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Chapter 367
Enveloped by the sound waves of the golden dragon chant, Yao Xiaotian and the Great Elder, two one-star fighters, instantly felt the huge pressure of space around them, making them feel like they were stuck in a quagmire.

Moreover, the dragon chant was mixed with the soul-penetrating Fengming, which caused their souls to stagnate, and they felt that their whole body was disconnected from the world for an instant...

When they recovered from the sluggishness, the dark halo of Mo Tang's Great Heaven Good Fortune Palm had formed, and the boundless suction came out from the black hole, making the Dou Zun of the Nine Nether Earth Python Clan behind them The strong man was sucked in without any resistance at all.

"Huangquan refers to!"

"Ghost Poison Claw!"

When the crisis came, the two of them burst out with all their strength in an instant, breaking free from Mo Tang's space constraints.

Following two shouts, a huge energy finger descended from the sky, carrying extremely cold energy, and slammed into the black circle of light...

At the same time, the Great Elder also rushed forward quickly, and a lot of black viscous liquid condensed on the claws. The liquid dripped down, and even the space was corroded into nothingness...

A loud, earth-shattering sound suddenly sounded, followed by the screams of Yao Xiaotian and the Great Elder.

"Is this defeated?"

On the other side, Yaoming, who was crazily absorbing fighting energy, choked up when he heard the sound, and couldn't help but look up in the direction of the battlefield.

This look almost didn't scare him to death...

I saw that the thousand-meter-long mountains and rocks around the place where we fought just now had disappeared, and even the ground had sunk for nearly a hundred meters!
This directly doubled the entrance of the abyss...

As for the group of vicious traitors just now, except for Yao Xiaotian and the Great Elder, the rest have completely disappeared.

And Yao Xiaotian and the two were also feeling bad at this time, their bodies were dripping with blood, they could not even fly stably, and their battle energy was exhausted, which was no longer enough to support them to use their big moves.

"Oh!"

Mo Tang stomped fiercely on Yao Xiaotian's body...

Terrible wind ripples erupted centered on the soles of its feet, directly shaking some nearby boulders into powder.

And that Yao Xiaotian also spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with some broken internal organs.

"This is... the end?"

Yaoming had almost recovered [-]% of his fighting spirit at this time, seeing this, he immediately stopped absorbing the energy of the world, and came to Mo Tang's side, shouting: "Brother Mo, please be merciful!"

Originally, Mo Tang, who was about to directly kill Yao Xiaotian, was taken aback when he saw this, and said elegantly, "What? Patriarch Yaoming still can't bear to kill this person?"

And Yao Xiaotian, who was like a dead dog, also heard the conversation between the two, and immediately struggled and howled: "Big brother, big brother, please forgive me, I was also lured by the great elder back then, and I just stumbled and did that kind of animal thing!" what!"

Hearing this, the Great Elder on the other side spat out a mouthful of old blood, and almost passed out.

But obviously Yao Xiaotian still underestimated the hatred in Yaoming's heart.

Hundreds of years of suffering have already filled Yaoming's heart with an inextricable killing intent towards his younger brother, so his begging for mercy is absolutely impossible to soften Yaoming's heart.

"Now you know that I am your elder brother? All the suffering I have suffered for hundreds of years is all thanks to you!"

Yaoming's tone was dark.

The two used to be close brothers, and Yao Ming didn't have any precautions against his younger brother, otherwise he wouldn't be able to easily poison him.

Listening to Yaoming's words, Yao Xiaotian trembled all over...

He could feel the killing intent in the former's heart, and if he fell into his hands today, he must have no chance of surviving.

Thinking of this, Yao Xiaotian's eyes suddenly flashed a savage color...

However, just when the battle energy in his body was about to reverse and explode, Yaoming's eyes were cold, and his palm was like the sharpest blade, ruthlessly inserted into Yao Xiaotian's head...

All the blood and brains were shot out at this moment!

"boom!"

Inserting the palm into Yao Xiaotian's head, Yao Ming remained expressionless, and then slowly withdrew his palm. In his palm, there was a black ball the size of a fist.

The bead body is extremely smooth, and the black mist in it flows faintly, converging into a screaming face, which is the appearance of that Yao Xiaotian.

At this moment, the clansmen who were still in the base camp of the Mingpyg Clan in Jiuyou Land couldn't help but look in this direction.

They could feel that the aura and blood fluctuations of the clan head Yao Xiaotian had completely disappeared from the world.

"problem occurs!"

In an instant, everyone started to come towards the location of Jiuyou Huangquan.

Deep in the veins of the Underworld Serpent, in a simple cave.

A sturdy, bald young man suddenly opened his eyes, and a dark yellow light flashed from his pupils.

"This feeling is that Yao Xiaotian is dead?"

If Mo Tang saw it, he would definitely recognize him. This young man is the bald young man with demon pupils who once had conflicts with the Tianluan clan in the ancient ruins...

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Seeing Yao Ming kill Yao Xiaotian so neatly, the Great Elder on the other side couldn't help swallowing.

That's my own brother... This is too cruel!
Seeing Yao Xiaotian's end, the Great Elder also understood that he might not survive today...

Sure enough, after killing Yao Xiaotian, Yaoming's eyes turned directly to him.

"Great Elder, next, it's your turn..."

Yao Ming looked up to the sky and let out a long breath, and with a wave of his sleeve, he put away Yao Tianxiao's body.

This made Mo Tang's eyelids twitch when he saw it, and he wanted to bring the corpse over, but he still seemed a bit uncomfortable.

Sure enough, I still care too much about face...

The Great Elder glanced quickly at Yao Ming and Mo Tang, knowing that there was no way out, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and formed a strange handprint with his hands like lightning.

I saw his body swell suddenly, and his skin wriggled rapidly, as if something was about to burst out of his body.

"Self-destruction?!"

Yaoming was taken aback.

Even he couldn't stop the self-destruction of a fighting saint...

But just when Yao Ming wanted to avoid it, a golden light suddenly turned into a line of fire, instantly piercing through the swollen body of the First Elder.

Then a burst of golden flame instantly enveloped him, including the fighting spirit in his body, it burned directly into ashes...

Yaoming looked at the terrifying golden flame, slightly dazed.

This is already the second time he has seen this kind of terrifying flame... Judging from the aura of this flame, it should be this Mo Tang's natal flame.

But what kind of natal flame can have such terrifying power?This is scarier than most strange fires!

　Watching the game yesterday was really ups and downs. I thought that the third game of EDG would be taken away in a wave, but I didn't expect Little Phoenix to make a comeback...

　　After watching the fourth game, I thought Little Phoenix was going to let the second chase the third, but I didn't expect to be turned back by EDG in the end...

　　This novel dare not write like this...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)