Super Comic System

"Brother Qingtian, are you okay!" Standing beside Di Qingtian, Feng Xianglin glanced at Di Qingtian slantingly, then set his gaze on the four Qingsongs.

"It's okay!" Di Qingtian shook his head, a smile appeared on his face, "How is it? Now that my rescuer is here, you... don't even think about leaving!"

"Damn! Why did he come!" Qing Song gritted his teeth and began to feel at a loss.

"It seems that you have to clean up the remnants of the beasts today." Feng Xianglin looked at his left hand and sneered.

"He is the patriarch of the Huofeng Clan, Feng Xianglin?" Xiao Zimo stepped forward and said softly, leaning into Qing Song's ear.

"Well, both of them are the peak powerhouses of the tenth level of the 11-star physique. If it were one of them, I might have been able to fight, but now that the two of them are united together, there is no chance of winning at all." Frowning, said coldly.

"Oh, that's it! Then... I will help you hold one of them?" Xiao Zimo glanced at Di Qingtian and Feng Xianglin not far away.

"You hold the Emperor Qingtian, and that Feng Xianglin will be handed over to us, OK!" Qing Song said softly.

"Well, I will try to help you hold them." Xiao Zimo pondered for a while before he agreed.

"Okay! That's the decision!" Qing Song nodded and took a deep breath. He was betting that Xiao Zimo could help them hold Emperor Qingtian and let them have enough time to kill Feng Xianglin.

This time, unsuccessful will become benevolent, and the gambling won, they will never have trouble, and they also helped She Nan and Chen Ao get revenge. The bet was lost, and two cultivators from the tenth level of the 11-star physique shot together, and there was no possibility of surviving.

Therefore, Qing Song is now betting on the lives of the four of them and Xiao Zimo.

"Let's go!" Qing Song nodded toward the three of Bai Ji, roared, and the four of them rushed up with their toes.

"I'm really not afraid of death!" Feng Xianglin's eyes condensed, and his toes rushed up first, fighting with the four Qingsong.

Di Qingtian saw the opportunity and wanted to attack Qingsong and the others, but don't be stopped by Xiao Zimo.

"Your opponent is me." Xiao Zimo said with a smile on his face as he stood in front of him.

"Seeing you, the ant standing in front of me with a grinning look, really makes me angry! Go to hell!" Di Qingtian's entire face was completely twisted, and he roared and waved his palm to Xiao Zi. Mo's head.

Strength increased by 100 times!

"fire punch!"

A ball of flame enveloped Xiao Zimo's fist, directly facing Di Qingtian's palm.

boom!

Suddenly layers of strong wind swept up all over his body and gradually spread to the surroundings.

"Lei Ying!"

boom! boom! boom!

Xiao Zimo spit out two words.

As soon as the voice fell, a black cloud quickly condensed on the top of Emperor Qingtian's head. Then, three buckets of thick lightning fell from the sky, directly hitting Emperor Qingtian's body.

"Hmm!" Di Qingtian gritted his teeth, but it was obvious that a trace of blood was constantly flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that after eating the fruits of God of War, my physical strength has increased a lot!" Xiao Zimo stepped back several steps, looked down at his hands, and muttered a few words.

"It's impossible! You are a ten-star physique cultivator at the sixth step, how could it be possible to contend with me! This is impossible!" The lightning disappeared, the sky became extremely blue once again, and the emperor was extremely black. , Still braving a little black air, saw him spit out a black circle, his eyes were full of incredible, and he said with a shocked look.

"This can only mean that you are trash!"

boom! boom! boom! boom!

As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Zimo's ears suddenly heard a strong wind, and then, four silhouettes flew towards him and fell to the ground beside his feet.

"What's the matter with you!" Xiao Zimo couldn't help but said with his eyes widened when he saw that the four figures were really Qingsong.

"The eleventh floor... the eleventh floor... the eleventh floor, puff cough!" Qing Song said with a pair of eyes wide open, and then coughed desperately.

"Eleven-star physique eleventh level!" Xiao Zimo widened his eyes. Suddenly, he felt someone approaching quietly. Just when he raised his head, a huge force greeted him directly in his chest, making him directly Flew out.

boom!

"Hiss!" Xiao Zimo fell directly on the ground, he felt that his direct internal organs were about to move, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"If I hadn't broken through to the tenth level of the Eleven-Star Physique a few days ago, I might still have scrutinized you, but... today is different from the past, I haven't been looking for you yet! Here, I've come from the net, huh!" Feng Xianglin stepped on Qingsong's face and ravaged him fiercely. At the end he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"You...poof!" Qing Song still wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breathing became weak.

"Congratulations to Brother Xianglin for breaking through and achieving immortality! Congratulations!" Di Qingtian's figure fell by Feng Xianglin's side, and his tone became somewhat respectful.

"Resolve these five. From now on, Yanhuang Village will be ruled by our Huofeng Clan and your Sacred Dragon Clan." Feng Xianglin looked down at the four Qingsongs lying on the ground, and then looked at those who were slowly struggling to get up. Xiao Zimo said calmly.

"Yes!" Di Qingtian nodded and slowly walked towards Xiao Zimo.

"Come on!" Xiao Zimo laughed, his teeth still carrying some blood, but his aura did not weaken at all.

"Die!"

Ouch!

After speaking, only a dragon chant came from the void, and then, Di Qingtian's whole body was tightly wrapped in a ball of yellow light, and his figure was still slowly growing.

Xiao Zimo knew that he wanted to turn it into a body.

Ouch!

I saw Emperor Qingtian turned into a seven-clawed dragon with yellow scales all over it~www.NovelMTL.com~ Table tennis-sized eyes staring at Xiao Zimo.

"Long Benyang!"

Whoosh!

Di Qingtian spit out three words, slammed towards Xiao Zimo, the speed was staggering.

boom!

Xiao Zimo slammed his fist directly at his dragon head, but his body was directly headed by him.

boom!

I saw Emperor Qingtian's dragon head holding Xiao Zimo's fist, pushing him all the way to the foot of a mountain range, making a sound that shook the sky and the earth, and for a while, dust was flying.

Di Qingtian stretched out the dragon's head, Xiao Zimo's body slowly slid out from a hole at the foot of the mountain, and fell to the ground, covered with blood.