rich and powerful son-in-law

quiet!
Deathly silence! !
Everything that happened on the high-altitude battlefield was too sudden, and the resulting picture was so shocking that everyone was caught off guard. In the huge Dongsheng Imperial City, needles could be heard in an instant...

Even the two half-emperor-level Taoist guardians opened their mouths wide and stared wide-eyed after each exclaimed, and fell into a daze on the spot.

As for Linglong Yuhao and Deadwood Lingfeng, the dozens of Hongmeng Tianjiao, without exception, were all petrified on the spot, and their brains were buzzing.

They couldn't believe it no matter what, Xiahou Shaochun even used this kind of method, the force of the blow was enough to match the full blow of the Supreme Holy Emperor, but he was still vomiting blood on the spot and flew out, close to being seriously injured die!

Even if such a result was not caused by the sudden frontal bombardment by the intruders, but rather weird, people couldn't see the clues, but the result was clearly in front of us. Xia Hou Shaochun was indeed defeated, and he was still defeated. The defeat was miserable, and no one could refute it...

"call out!"

"Whoa..."

"Who dares to bully my sister-in-law? This young master will kill his mother!"

"boom!"

"Boom..."

Just when everyone was stunned, there was a sudden sharp sound of breaking through the atmosphere of Dongsheng Zuxing in the sky, and more than [-] figures came through the atmosphere. The friends arrived, and all of them looked gloomy and murderous .

Not long ago, Meng Shaotao, who had just broken through to the Saint King Realm, even let go of his words on the spot, with a ferocious aura rushing towards his face...

Before the roar in his mouth fell, Meng Shaotao had already mobilized the power in his body between thoughts, and the Xuanwu blood was fully activated.
Immediately, a large amount of dark blue blood gushed out.

In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a gigantic tortoise with a size of nine feet. This is a phantom of a battle body, which is translucent, like a mech covering it, covering Meng Shaotao's figure inside.

"Roar!"

"boom……"

In the next moment, the gigantic tortoise phantom seemed to let out a low-pitched roar. It opened its bloody mouth, like firing a cannon, and ejected a round, black-blue energy light cluster with a diameter of ten feet from the mouth.

The speed was far faster than Meng Shaotao's previous bastard cannon, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Xiahou Shaochun, who had just stabilized his figure [-] miles away. what the hell?"

Before the words were finished, Xia Hou Shaochun turned around suddenly, and directly rolled a lazy donkey in the void. Although he successfully avoided the blow, he lost all face and was in a state of embarrassment.

What's more, when the whizzing energy light cluster shot past behind him, it was also detonated by the semi-imperial coercion emanating from Xiahou Shaochun's body, causing him to stagger on the spot, and his back was bloody.

A blood arrow spewed out from the mouth, and it was a little closer to the state of being seriously injured and dying...

The energy cannonball formed by the Xuanwu breath was blasted out after its own blood was condensed through the Xuanwu blood, and then boosted by the phantom of the combat body.

Because the boosting effect of the phantom of the battle body is extremely strong, Meng Shaotao's energy and blood in his body are actually not too much for each shell fired.

In a short period of time, he was able to fire a total of nine cannonballs in a row, and his ability to continue the battle was extremely strong.

And since Meng Shaotao stepped into the Saint King Realm, the power of Xuanwu's breath has also increased. The power of each shot has surpassed his own level of strength. Either die or be disabled...

"Buzz!"

Almost at the same instant, Sima Qing's hands were also raised, and a large number of tentacle-like fine granulation appeared in the palm of the palm. The speed was very fast, but it solidified into the Nebula Sniper Rifle in a short while, and she held it in her hand.

It is too huge, the purple and gold nebula pattern on the gun body is complicated and obscure, and the ghost head quasi-tool has also turned into a golden body, a pair of crystal eyes are extremely red, extremely eye-catching, making people unable to look closely at it, and shuddering...

This kind of shock is the strong sense of sight that makes people realize it at a glance. Xiahou Shaochun's scalp instantly tingled, and he exclaimed again in shock: "A half-king-level sniper? Pfft... what is this group of people?" What kind of monster?"

"boom!"

"boom……"

It wasn't until this time that the Hongmeng Tianjiao on the ground at the Rising Sun Pavilion Square finally came back to their souls in a shock, their faces changed drastically, and they all stomped their feet into the sky, the power in their bodies was fully mobilized, murderous, Then he went to the sky and stood in front of Xiahou Shaochun.

Especially those two half-emperor-level dao protectors, who have displayed their terrifying power at this time, standing at the forefront of the Hongmeng Tianjiao, their faces are gloomy, their eyes are vigilant, and they are ready...

"You bastard, you still have the nerve to come to me? All of this is caused by you messing around outside..."

In the starry sky not far away, Empress Dongsheng nestled in Chen Tang's arms, and glared at him coquettishly.

When Chen Tang shrunk her to an inch to pull her back in an instant, the two of them were in this posture. Now that the crisis has been resolved, Chen Tang did not let go, and the empress was not willing to break free.

From this point of view, the words of complaint in her mouth were clearly just out of intention. How could the Wushuang empress who could say out loud to the starry sky the words of "not to blame Dongsheng not to blame Qing" to blame Chen Tang for such a trivial matter? Woolen cloth?

Chen Tang was at a loss, he didn't understand what she was talking about at all, when did he mess around outside again?

"Still pretending, right? That guy's name is Xiahou Shaochun, and he's Helan Yanxia's suitor..."

Empress Dongsheng glared at him coquettishly again, but the love in her eyes did not weaken in the slightest: "If you and Helan Yanxia hadn't flirted with each other, why would they come to Dongsheng Zuxing to seek my bad luck?"

"Helan Yanxia? So it's her..."

Chen Tang suddenly realized that he was almost amused, and looked at Empress Dongsheng with aggrieved face: "Heaven and earth conscience, I only talked to her two or three words before and after, and she took the initiative to talk to her, and there is no you at all." Think about those things!"

After finishing the last sentence, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and turned his head to look at the group of primordial talents standing in the sky in the distance.

His eyes fell on Xiahou Shaochun, who was in an embarrassing figure with blood on his lips, his face sank, and he sneered, "Xiahou Shaochun, right? Who gave you the courage to come to Dongsheng Zuxing because of such unreasonable things? make trouble?"

"Chen Tang and Helan Yanxia were nothing at all, but now it's different. Since you are so caring, Chen will tell you to your face right now, whether you like it or not, Helan Yanxia... I'm so sure about it! "

As soon as these words came out, the imperial city on the ground immediately burst into laughter...