In such a head-to-head encounter, Tian Meihu could not possibly be the opponent of the Thirteen Tower Masters.

If it weren't for the monster's tyrannical physique and innate divine power, the meridians in his body would have been shattered by just the head-on collision of these dozen palms. After all, the Supreme Realm expert at the peak of the fifth rank was really too strong.

However, compared with Tian Meihu's handsome face and pale face, the Thirteen Tower Master's heart was filled with some turmoil.

After the fight, he knew that the former's strength was only at the peak of the sixth level, which was around the peak of the Shenqiao realm.

But even with this level of cultivation, he not only forcibly received more than a dozen punches from him, but the terrifying power that vaguely rebounded back actually made his palms numb.

"What kind of monster is this guy? When did the Tian Mei Fox Clan produce such a genius?"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and a murderous intent suddenly emerged from the eyes of the Thirteenth Tower Master. These guys are not ordinary people, and they must not be left as troubles. Otherwise, if they meet again in the future, I am afraid it will be him who is unlucky.

"Devil's hand!"

With murderous intent surging in his heart, the face of the Thirteenth Tower Master finally turned completely gloomy, and he glanced at Tian Meihu who was staring at him warily.

With a sneer, black mist surged above the palm, and then he grabbed it suddenly.

This grab was extremely strange, because the moment he grabbed it, the palm of the Thirteenth Tower Master mysteriously disappeared, leaving only a section of his arm outside the space.

Looking at this strange scene, Tian Meihu felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart, and he quickly retreated. However, as he retreated, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and then a strong force came from him.

Hold its neck tightly.

"die!"

"You're the one who's going to fucking die."

Grasping Tian Meihu's neck with his palm, the Thirteenth Tower Master's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Just as he was about to kill him with one palm, a crack suddenly opened in the space not far in front of him.

Immediately, a figure as strong as an iron tower suddenly rushed out of it, and punched his head hard.

Looking at it like this, if it were hit, even with the strength of the Thirteen Tower Masters, his head would explode with a bang.

The sudden change also shocked the Thirteenth Tower Master. It was absolutely impossible for him to adopt the method of exchanging lives for lives. At that moment, he let go of Tian Meihu like lightning, and struck with the fierce iron fist with one palm.

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"Bang!"

The terrifying strong wind exploded. The master of the Thirteenth Tower only took two steps back, but the strong figure flew out upside down, spurting out a large mouthful of blood along the way, and then fell to the sky with some staggering.

Beside the charming fox.

"Ahem... Silly guy, what are you messing with?" Tian Meihu held her throat and coughed, then looked at the big man beside her and said.

The big man is naturally Xiong Ba Tian. After he defeated the guardians and saw Tian Meihu in danger, he naturally couldn't just sit back and watch.

Hearing this, he coughed up a few more mouthfuls of blood and said, "Yang Ran said that others are not allowed to bully our brothers."

"Who are brothers with a stupid guy like you?" Tian Meihu muttered in retort, but a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes.

Not far away, the Thirteenth Tower Master looked at Xiong Batian with a gloomy expression. When he realized that the latter was only a peak level 1 or 6 monster, he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could speak, his expression suddenly changed, and his eyes quickly turned to the direction of Yang Ran.

Instead, he saw a seal composed of five violent auras slowly floating in Yang Ran's palm, and a destructive force that made him feel chilling quietly filled the air.

After Tian Meihu's delay, Yang Ran finally fused the Holy Demon Golden Seal, which was truly composed of five violent auras!

The golden seal of the Holy Demon is only the size of a palm, suspended in Yang Ran's palm. The four sides are divided into four colors, and the middle is gold. It looks extremely gorgeous, but under this gorgeous surface, there is a destructive force hidden under it.

Terrible power...

Yang Ran's face turned quite pale at this moment. Fusion of the five violent auras was not as easy as he imagined.

Although I had experience in fusing the Destruction Seal in the past, now that the more violent Purple Demon Fire is added, the fusion will naturally be more difficult.

If Yang Ran's strength hadn't skyrocketed now, even if he possessed these five violent auras, he wouldn't have been able to truly successfully fuse the Holy Demon Golden Seal.

Moreover, the Holy Demon Golden Seal at this moment was not completely successful. The destructive aura inside it was too terrifying. Even Yang Ran had to carefully adjust it to a balanced level before he dared to use it.

Conquer the enemy.

Cold sweat appeared continuously from Yang Ran's forehead, and then flowed down his face like running water.

His eyes were fixed on the slowly rotating golden seal of the Holy Demon in his palm, and the vast spiritual energy was pouring in continuously.

"What a terrifying power of destruction..."

In the sky not far away, the face of the Thirteen Tower Master also changed drastically because of this scene. The destructive power permeated from the seal, even he felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"With the strength of this boy's Eighth Turn Divine Bridge Realm, how could he possibly perform such a terrifying attack?"

The corner of the Thirteenth Pagoda Master's mouth twitched, and immediately murderous intent surged in his eyes. This son must not be kept, otherwise he will definitely become a serious problem!

With this murderous thought passing through his mind, the face of the Thirteenth Tower Master instantly became ferocious. As soon as his body moved, he turned into an afterimage and flew away in the direction of Yang Ran.

He could sense that Yang Ran's attack had not yet been completely completed. If he interrupted it at this moment, Yang Ran would inevitably suffer backlash. Not only would he be able to cancel this terrible attack, but he would also be able to get rid of Yang Ran.

It’s really a matter of killing two birds with one stone.

As soon as the Thirteen Tower Master moved, he was noticed by Tian Meihu, but he was at the end of his strength and could only shout hurriedly: "Silly man, hurry up, stop him!"

When Xiong Batian heard this, his face showed a ferocious look, then he stamped the air with his feet, and his body shot out like a cannonball!

After a few speed increases, he caught up with the Thirteenth Tower Master. With an angry shout, he tied up his iron fist and hit the latter's vest hard.

"Woo!"

Xiong Ba Tian's body is a bloodthirsty black bear, and he has the blood of an ancient giant bear. Later, it was fused with the dragon bone and dragon veins, so his physical strength can be said to be extremely abnormal.

Now that the fist was punched out, some depressions appeared in the entire space. The invisible air formed a concave arc on the surface of the fist, and the harsh sound of breaking wind resounded non-stop.

Sensing the fierce punch from Xiong Batian behind him, a fierce light flashed across the eyes of the Thirteenth Tower Master. He glanced at Yang Ran who was not far away, gritted his teeth fiercely, and twisted his body strangely, but he didn't
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