This Uncle is a Bit Mean

　　"boom!"

　　The heat wave is soaring into the sky, and the pure Yang Yan is like a volcanic eruption, lingering in the air, forming a river of flames, pouring on Dongfang Jade.

　　"Presumptuous! Bold Dongfang Lonely Moon, stop!"

　　"boom!"

　　Just as Dongfang Guyue's attack blasted out, a deafening, mighty voice came out of thin air.

　　Immediately after, a force of flame condensed like a dragon, roaring and slammed into the attack of Dongfang Lonely Moon.

　　The roar was loud, like a volcano bursting, a huge flame rose into the sky, and the waves of air rippled in circles.

　　"Shhhhhh!"

　　The next moment, a tall middle-aged man with red hair and a gloomy face suddenly appeared in front of everyone with a few old men.

　　"Dongfang Wentian, you are here!"

　　When Dongfang Guyue saw this person, she was filled with uncontrollable murderous intent, a trace of chill radiated out, and the air around her seemed to drop.

　　"Who am I to be so arrogant, it turned out to be the lost dog back then, why is there a face to come back today?"

　　"Let go of my son, how is your goalkeeper my son? You dare to bring the demon clan back. Over the years, you are still like a traitor, leading outsiders back."

　　Dongfang Wentian's gaze fell on Dongfang Guyue, his face was gloomy and terrifying murderous intent also erupted from his body.

　　"Dad, hurry up and save me, save me! They killed the big brother, you hurry up and save me..."

　　At this time, the crystal catfish essence of the South China Sea awakened Dongfang Junyue again under Li Changqing's gesture.

　　When he opened his eyes and saw his old man, like a drowning man encountering a straw, he struggled and roared frantically, like a lost dog.

　　"Whoever hurts my son, die!"

　　"The mere demon clan, today I will use the demon-killer fire to extinguish you all so that I can pay homage to my eldest son!"

　　After Dongfang Wentian heard Jun Yue's roar, his body was shocked, he laughed in anger, and two turbid old tears slowly fell from the corners of his eyes!

　　"Dongfang Guyue, I want you to pay for my son's life!"

　　At the same time, a woman in palace attire standing beside Dongfang Wentian let out a scream that sounded like a cuckoo wailing blood, and a surging pure Yang flame erupted all over her body, rushing straight towards Dongfang Lonely Moon.

　　"Dongfang Wan'er, you poisonous woman, if it wasn't for you Jiao'er, how could she have died!"

　　Dongfang Guyue had a cold expression on her face. After seeing Dongfang Wentian's wife, the killing intent on her body became even more terrifying.

　　"Boss, save me! This is pure Yang Yan!"

　　The Nanhai Crystal Catfish Spirit was startled when he saw Dongfang Wentian rushing towards him, and hurriedly grabbed Dongfang Junyue from behind Li Changqing.

　　"You idiot! Let Lord Ben Yaya deal with him!"

　　"Frozen the world!"

　　Before Li Changqing could make a move, Tu Shan Yaya had already stepped forward and slapped Dongfang Wentian with a palm.

　　The chill was blowing, the law of ice surged, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, constantly pushing back the heat wave emitted by pure Yang Yan.

　　Snow began to fall in the void, and as Tu Shan Yaya slapped it with a slap, the endless laws of ice surged, forming a small hill that rumbled against the flaming dragon that was blasted by Dongfang Wentian.

　　The icebergs continued to merge, forming a raging demon power that disappeared into the air, and the violent power continued to sweep towards the east.

　　"Bang! Boom!"

　　Suddenly, the protective qi around his body shattered, and the whole person was like a broken sack, smashing and flying out.

　　"puff!"

　　Dongfang Wentian's breath dropped sharply, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. After standing up, he stared at Tu Shan Yaya in disbelief.

　　"Demon...Emperor...You are actually a powerful demon emperor!"

　　Dongfang Guyue's body trembled like a sieve, staring at Tu Shan Yaya with a look of horror in her eyes.

　　"You poisonous woman, give me death!"

　　At this time, Dongfang Guyue, like the god of flames, slammed the ground on Dongfang Wan'er's body, and a charred palm shadow suddenly appeared in her abdomen, and the whole person flew out. .

Chapter 254

　　"Patriarch, how are you?"

　　At this moment, the old men behind them ran over one after another, and hurriedly helped Dongfang Wentian up with worried expressions on their faces.

　　"Several elders, hurry up, these people are powerful enemies!"

　　"Wan'er, how are you?"

　　Dongfang Wentian came back to his senses, turned around and instructed the six elders, then flew directly to Dongfang Wan'er's side and helped him up.

　　"Dongfang Wentian, your time of death is here!"

　　Dongfang Guyue's eyes widened in anger, and once again blasted the sky-shattering Dongfang, almost smashing the sky-burning attack on Dongfang Wentian and his wife.

　　"Dongfang Wentian, don't be mad!"

　　Almost at the same time, the six old men moved, and they all exuded the breath of Nascent Soul.

　　The six attacks intertwined to form a huge sun of the size of a hundred zhang, which rumbled towards Dongfang Lonely Moon, as if to devour him completely and directly burn it to ashes.

　　The six people occupy different positions, and the intertwined strength is comparable to the momentum of the late Nascent Soul, which directly overwhelms Dongfang Guyue.

　　"Brother Changqing, my father..."

　　Dongfang Huaizhu had a worried look on his face, his body was surging, and he wanted to help.

　　At this time, more than a dozen disciples of the Spiritual Race came to another corner. The leader exuded the atmosphere of the late Jindan period. On the top of his head, there was a dull hair of the same style as Dongfang Guyue. There were also several disciples behind him. There was also a Roots curled up dull hair.

　　When they saw Dongfang Guyue, they were so excited that they wanted to rush over several times.

　　All of this fell into Li Changqing's eyes, and he thought to himself, these people should be the disciples of Dongfang Guyue Branch.

　　At the same time, Li Changqing also sensed that in the depths of the Eastern Spirit Clan Island, there seemed to be a terrifying aura that was no weaker than Tu Shan Yaya's. Although it was very secretive, he could still sense it.

　　"Absolute zero domain!"

　　At this moment, Tu Shan Yaya's small face showed a dignified color, she quickly pinched out the magic formula in her hand, raised her arms, and the boundless chill filled the sky and the earth.

　　"It's so cold! What's the matter, isn't it like spring all year round here?"

　　"It's that monster clan, that monster clan's body is so powerful!"

　　There were more and more spiritual disciples around, watching the fun, but after sensing the chill on Tu Shan Yaya's body, they turned their mana to resist and retreated to the rear.

　　"Boom!"

　　The next moment, a shocking scene appeared.

　　Dadicheng suddenly appeared hundreds of zhang-long glaciers, towering into the clouds, almost breaking the entire small world.

　　One of the six elders couldn't dodge, and was directly sealed in the ice layer, and the violent pure Yang flame was extinguished in the cold.

　　Dongfang Wentian held his wife and directly cast space asynchronously and appeared a hundred feet away. His face was pale, and he stared at Tu Shan Yaya, his eyes were full of killing intent.

　　"Where are you from the demon clan? You dare to cause trouble in the Eastern Spirit Clan. Aren't you afraid that the people from Aolai Island will come to settle accounts with you?"

　　Dongfang Wentian looked terrified, looked at Tu Shan Yaya sternly, and roared angrily.

　　"Haha! There is no one who can fight. Is this the Eastern Spiritual Race? It's too bad."

　　Tu Shan Yaya had a small waist and looked at the glacier on the ground and the six elders who were lifelike in the glacier. .

　　"Tu Shan's little doll, you are going too far!"

　　"boom!"

　　At this moment, a vicissitudes of life suddenly came from the depths of the island, a circle of violent coercion rose into the sky, and the mighty fire spirit power rippled, and half of the sky was crimson, like a big round. The sun is gradually rising below the horizon.

　　"Buzz!"

　　A flame appeared out of thin air, the size of a fist, and roared towards Tushan Yaya.

　　"Yaya, back off!"

　　When Li Changqing's eyes fell on this flame, his pupils shrank, his hair stood up, and his figure flashed in front of Tu Shan Yaya.

　　Tu Shan Yaya was obviously stunned, completely unaware of what was going on, and slammed it out again.

　　"boom!"

　　Next, an unexpected scene appeared.

　　I saw that the flame in the void suddenly burst, and it was mighty, forming a sea of ​​flames hundreds of meters long. The hot air waves and the terrifying pressure landed on the top of the head almost at the same time.

　　The flames swayed, and there were traces of nothingness and whiteness around, and the temperature was so high that it seemed that the sea was evaporated into a valley of thousands of miles.

　　"Interesting! The Eastern Spirit Clan even has such masters!"

　　Li Changqing sneered, flames filled his body, and the law of fire surged.

　　"boom!"

　　With a palm shot, the sky and the earth shook, and a pair of palms formed by condensed flames slammed into the sea of ​​​​fire, tearing the sea of ​​​​flame directly.

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　　"Hey! Human race? You are not afraid of my pure Yang Yan, how is this possible?"

　　"Boom!"

　　From the depths, there was an unexpected exclamation.

　　Immediately after the earth shook and the mountains shook, a large island collapsed with a roar.

　　"call out!"

　　A figure soared into the sky, like a flame giant, rushing towards Li Changqing.

　　"boom!"

　　After a few breaths, a flame filled his body, his fiery red hair was like a cluster of flames, and his beard was like a dragon's beard, almost falling to the ground.

　　There is a bright red flame mark on his forehead, and his shriveled face shows a strange vermilion color. The power of the law emanating from his body is uncertain, constantly absorbing the fire spirit power around him.