Hong Dian Cang Rao is someone who has seen the big scene, but at this moment, tears welled up in his eyes. 【26nbsp;】He also shouted loudly. "The Zongmen is here! I am Hong Diancang! The Zongmen is dead! I am Hong Diancang!" This cry echoed in the dark night in the mountain of beasts that were attacked, but it sounded extraordinarily tragic.

Then he heard Lu Xiliang's voice shouting loudly, "The Black Tiger Fist of Myriad Beast Fist!"

Immediately afterwards, all the disciples struck out the Black Tiger Fist in unison.It seems that they practiced collectively in the square before.

Hong Diancang only felt a powerful force rushing over from behind, guarding the mountain protection formation together with several of their elders.

"Golden Wolf Kungfu of Ten Thousand Beast Fist!" Lu Xiliang yelled again.

Their ability is far inferior to that of the elders, and they can only rely on this most basic ability to share a little burden for the elders.

"Sure enough, it's a good formation! The spirit of unity in your beast mountain is really touching! But..." In mid-air, Yannan City looked at the big formation that was still struggling to support the mountain, and drank coldly again. With a voice, "Let me break it!"

He finally made a move.I saw the white ball of light in his hand finally left his right hand at this moment, and hit the translucent mountain guard so lightly and powerlessly.

"Boom!!" Under the gazes of countless people, this white ball of light finally collided with the translucent mountain guard array!

There was just a slight crisp sound, and after that, there was no sound. The white light ball and the mountain protection formation seemed to be fused with each other, and they began to penetrate each other slowly!

However, seeing this scene, the pale complexions of those Zhuqun Beast Mountain Elders who presided over the formation became even paler!

Only they understand that this mountain protection formation is being swallowed by the ball of light from Yannan City!

"Haha! What a Yannan City! What a Yaozu young master!" Just when these elders were almost desperate, and when the disciples of Qun Beast Mountain were almost desperate, behind them, there was a sudden There came a presumptuous sneer!That familiar voice!Immediately let them regain hope!Because their patriarch, Baili Canglang, is back!

Baili Canglang was standing in the air at this time, holding a red spirit sword in his right hand, his face was full of determination!

"It's interesting, really interesting, that a mere spiritual being with the ninth level of congenital nature dares to talk to me like this, Qun Beast Mountain, don't think that you can control this young master just because you know how to control a few spirit beasts!"

Listening to Baili Canglang's words, Yan Nancheng's cold and handsome face without a trace of emotion finally flashed his eyes slowly at this moment, and finally squeezed out a trace of unknown reason on his almost stiff face. smiling.That can't be called a smile at all, it can only be said that he moved his expression.It was as if he was born unable to laugh.

"Although our Qun Beast Mountain is a mere small sect, we will not allow you to be slaughtered by the demon clan, and we will not be your lackeys like the Qingyan sect and the Bumi sect!" Baili Canglang's scarlet spirit sword radiated It was extremely dazzling, looking at Yan Nancheng, the Shaojun of the Yaozu who was many times stronger than him, in his eyes, there was utter disdain and ridicule.

The monster race is born with supernatural powers, and they don't need to practice. They are born with the ability equivalent to the ninefold acquired ability.

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