boom!

The sword of Wang Yang was blown away directly.

The fire intertwined with endless lightning and surging towards the sun.

There are several crisp bird songs in the fire.

"Hmph! Little Doyle." Xiao Yang sneered, buzz! A fan actually appeared in his hand. The fan shone golden light and the Taoist rhyme lingered.

The fan suddenly surged, higher than the sun.

This fan is called Jingfeng Fan, not made by Wuyang, but obtained by Wuyang in an underground palace.

This broken name was also given by Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang slapped suddenly, and the wind and clouds surging, and the road roared. Bang!

The attack of the Thunder Fire Five Animal Fan disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Bang! The phantom and fan of the Black Immortal Lord were wiped out.

After all, this is just an illusion of the Black Immortal Lord, not the original deity, and its strength is not even one-tenth of that of the original deity. This illusion has great prestige in front of all races in the Ten Thousand Beasts City, but Ye is just an illusion in front of Wuyang.

"Good thing!" Wang Meng looked at the treasure fan in Wu Yang's hand with horny eyes and couldn't help but praise.

"Hmph! Even though things are good, you have to be killed! If you kill me, everything on me will belong to you!" Wu Yang's voice was cold.

"It's easy to say, haha!" Wang Meng frowned naked and took the initiative to face Wuyang, and a fierce fist spirit flew towards Wuyang.

Even Yang did not use a big fan, and waved his hand and easily dispersed the fist.

"Where is the old naughty boy? What's the point of letting him come out and hiding in the dark!" Jiang Yang looked around.

He had been secretly observing Wang Meng and his friends before they entered the secret realm. He saw with his own eyes that Wang Meng and the old naughty boy were together at that time, but after he came out, he was not seeing the old naughty boy. He was worried about fraud. Otherwise, he would have killed Wang Meng long ago, and would he still be in this ink trace?

Wang Meng sighed in his heart. It seemed that this old guy had been following him for a long time, but he didn't notice it?

When Wang Yang knew about the existence of the old naughty boy, Wang Meng could not use the old naughty boy to win by surprise.

Wang Meng was about to release the old naughty boy from the millet, but a mutation suddenly appeared.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Three black shadows instantly appeared beside Wu Yang and launched a powerful attack at the same time.

boom!

Wu Yang had never noticed it before. At this time, he was in a hurry and was hit by these three attacks. The terrifying aura spread in the air, and Wu Yang blew blood into Lao Gao.

"Guguga! Uncle!" The iron cock shouted in surprise when he saw the visitor.

This guy now really regards himself as the nephew of the Black Immortal Lord.

The visitors were the Black Immortal Lord, the Peacock Immortal Lord and the Yingyang Immortal Lord.

What does it feel like to be hit by three people who have already been called immortals at the same time? Wu Yang now knows it. He has never experienced it before!

This is also thanks to his strong body. If it were other immortals, they would have died long ago.

"Bully my nephew and destroy my clone. Do you really think that I can bully me? "The Immortal Lord of Black Eagle said coldly.

Jiang Yang suddenly disappeared, and a blood light fled to the distance, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

"Today's hatred will be avenged in the future!" Wu Yang's voice came from afar.

This old guy is as cunning as a fox and knows that he can't beat the three beast tribe immortals, so he ran away without hesitation.

He had to leave. He was seriously injured and was even punched by three immortals at the same time. If he did not leave at this time, his life would be destined to be explained here.

"Who is this person?" The black immortal looked at the iron rooster.

"The traitor from Butian Immortal Academy." Wang Meng replied lightly.

The Black Immortal Lord glanced at Wang Meng, a little dissatisfied with his interruption of his conversation.

"It's all over here. You go to the ancestral house with me now to accept the inheritance of the ancestor." The Black Immortal Lord grabbed the iron rooster and was about to leave.

"Let it go!" Wang Meng became anxious.

The Black Immortal Lord stopped, turned his head, and looked at Wang Meng with cold eyes.

"If it weren't for your friend of my nephew, could you still stand here and talk to me? If I take your nephew away, why would you stop me?" The Black Immortal Lord's voice was cold and dumb, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Swish!

The gold brick suddenly appeared in Wang Meng's hands, and he used his actions to show his decision. He didn't know whether the Black Immortal Lord was really confused or fake. He couldn't tell the difference between the chicken and the crow? His two fellow Taoists were so difficult that they were blind?

Xian'er also took out the gold bricks and stood beside Wang Meng. No matter what his brother wanted to do, she would support her with all her strength.

The Demon Emperor did not speak, but was ready to take action.

"What? A few children in the king realm of the people also want to attack us and the immortals? Hahaha, so brave!" The immortals of Yingyang sneered, and his eyes were wandering around Wang Meng and the others with sharp swords.

"We have no intention of confronting several seniors, but it's too rude to just take my people away, right?" Wang Meng said in a humble and arrogant manner. At this time, he even concluded that the three-person iron rooster was impure.

"Hmph! Let the person behind you come out to talk to me, you are not qualified enough." The Black Immortal Lord said coldly.

Wang Meng knew that the three beasts had seen the old naughty boy.

Seeing this, the old naughty boy sent a message to Wang Meng and released himself.

Wang Meng and his friends can't deal with this situation at all. The opposite side is the sixth grade of the lowest Immortal Lord realm, and even himself needs to be treated with caution.

Wang Meng was about to let the old naughty boy come out.

Swish!

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air came from a distance.

Wang Meng was stunned. What was going on? Waves come one after another.

In an instant, the two were wearing black robes, with runes flashing on their faces, making it impossible to see the man and the woman clearly.

The two of them started to speed and arrived in the blink of an eye.

"Didn't you say that Wu Yang has been here? Why is it gone now?" One of them said, and he heard that he was an old man.

"Well? Didn't this kill that person Zhan'er?" Another man looked at Wang Meng in surprise.

Wang Meng was shocked. Could it be that it was from Qiu Zhan’s family? He came here so soon?

"Quo Yuan! Xingjiao!" the old naughty boy among the millet grains exclaimed.

"Is it very powerful?" Wang Meng's old naughty boy was puzzled.

"Qu Jia's current top combat power, since their ancestor entered the forbidden area, they have the highest cultivation level of Qiu Jia. They also have a brother, who is the leader of the Qiu family." The old naughty boy explained.

"I really searched everywhere and couldn't find Wang Yang. I actually met the real murderer who killed Zhan'er here." Another man said gloomyly.

Wow!

The illusory runes on the two of them automatically faded away, revealing two old faces.

The two old men stood proudly in the void, and their old and handsome bodies could not hide the terrifying cultivation of their bodies.

"Two fellow Taoists, it would be a bit rude to come to the secret realm of Ten Thousand Beasts City at will." Black Immortal said seriously. Even if the two people on their heads were people of the ninth grade of the Immortal Realm, he had to maintain the dignity of the beast tribe.

"Hmph! Three flat-haired beasts dare to yell here. Get out!" Qiu Yuan snorted coldly.
Chapter completed!