Bang bang bang!

"It makes you arrogant, makes you crazy, and dares to attack my master. It's just a dead end."

"My master, that is a god free Lord. Even the Dragon King should be respectful. Can you be arrogant?"

"Feitian, step on him for me."

"Ah, ah..."

in the void, people look at the scene below, and they are all stunned.

Originally, he was supposed to be a famous monk of the wild devil road. His strength was incomparable and he surpassed the evil emperor. At this moment, he was trampled on by his mount.

Moreover, as if dancing, four feet were dancing on the head of the flying black tiger, accompanied by the sound of the scream of the flying devil.

At this moment, it scared everyone.

"The flying devil, the master of the evil way, and the existence of incomparable strength and terror, has been trampled on the ground."

"Oh my God..."

even the leader of the holy sword sect felt at this moment how right his second ancestor Tianhuan and Xiao Qingdi had made a brotherhood.

"Ginger, as expected, is old and spicy. The second ancestor was far sighted."

When the master of the holy sword sect sighed, he turned pale and had lost any blood color.

Around the master of Shengjian sect, only the seemingly honest young man can still keep calm.

His eyes were full of interest and looked at the four feet jumping on the top of the flying black tiger with a smile on his face. "Interesting, it's really interesting. It turns out that it's the real dragon, the legendary nine Heaven Emperor. If this kind of inheritance is given to the original, then..."

he is so excited that the whole person trembles.

Xiao Qingdi in the distance also sensed something wrong with this guy and turned his head and glanced at him.

As soon as the young man's face changed, he pretended to be curious. It seemed that he was just curious because he saw a dragon with nine colors shining on his four feet.

"Interesting."

Xiao Qingdi chuckled and ignored the youth. Instead, he looked at the flying devil under his four feet.

At the moment, the flying devil has been trampled all over the blood, even the scream is not so loud, but constantly humming, looks very miserable.

He tried to explode his own strength several times to overturn the flying black tiger. However, he found that with the flying black tiger stepping down, there were nine colors of light directly emitted from the four feet. Along with the feet of the flying black tiger, he integrated into the flying God's body, making all the strength of the flying God unable to use.

"Hateful, ah ah..."

"my flying devil has been around the world for thousands of years, and has never encountered such an insult. You'd better kill me, otherwise, I will certainly make you worse than dead."

"Ah ah..."

at this moment, the flying devil can only roar constantly.

"Oh, it's very loud. It seems that you can hold on for a long time, Xiao Fei. Keep stepping on him."

Four feet proud smile, continue to order the flying black tiger to step on the flying devil.

"Yes, boss."

At first, Feitian black tiger refused to deal with its old master in reverse. However, with the passage of time, it stepped more and more smoothly, and felt that all this was really cool.

"Old man Feitian, when I was a little tiger king, you taught me every day. At that time, I wanted to trample you under my feet one day, but I didn't expect to succeed. Ah ha ha, roar..."

at first, it was only when the four feet gave orders that this guy tried his best to step on it.

Later, the four feet didn't care about it at all. This guy stepped on it harder than anyone else. He trampled on the flying God until all his bones were broken. The whole person was almost a pool of mud.

Even later, the flying devil relied on a strong strength to support his vitality, so that he would not be so breathless.

"Well, stop."

Xiao Qingdi couldn't see it any more. He started to stop him.

"Stop it, big brother. Do you hear me?"

Four feet quickly stepped on the foot of the flying black tiger.

The latter shivered all over his body and stopped in a hurry. He looked at Xiao Qingdi and said, "big boss, what do you want?"

"Get out of the way."

Xiao Qingdi flies into the sky and drives away the flying black tiger. He lowers his head and looks at the flying God who has more air than air. He says calmly, "Feitian, can you take it?"

"Fu, Fu..."

being trampled on by his own mount, the flying God has been completely desperate.

He doesn't want to be hard spoken any more. He just wants to be able to recover his accomplishments and repair his injury. As for other things, it doesn't matter.

Actually, he lived for tens of thousands of years, boom!

The next moment, the roar broke out, and the nine color runes flowed through the whole body of the flying devil, making his whole person burst out a godless power.

This is not the explosion of the flying devil, but the emperor's imprint on it, so that it has a ray of imperial power.It is the so-called, close to the red, close to the black.

"See the master!"

Then, the flying God turned over and immediately knelt down to the emperor Xiaoqing.

The emperor's imprint on his body has completely subdued him, and at the same time, it has also restored his accomplishments to the peak.

His face was respectful.

Make, all around people see this, all facial expression big change, "this... So simple to swallow the flying devil, such as the supreme existence?"

"How could that be possible?"

Even the simple and honest young man also flashed his eyes again and again, "sure enough, the people who inherited the Imperial Palace in the legend really had a wonderful way."

"This inheritance must be given to me."

His eyes, with a firm color, but did not see, Xiao Qingdi's face, showing a wisp of smile.

"Suddenly, there was a roar, but the Lord of the Heavenly God sect was so pale that he could no longer stay in the same place, and the whole person fled to the distance as quickly as possible.

He was afraid that if he escaped late, Emperor Xiao would attack him.

Xiao Qingdi can even accept the ancient existence such as the flying God. Then, will he care about his one spiritual pulse and fifteen sets of God suits?

At this time, the God clan leader was no longer considering whether to give Xiao Qingdi a spiritual pulse and a set of heavenly gods, but felt that he would certainly not let him go.

"Can you go?"

Xiao Qingdi glanced at the direction of the God sect leader and said calmly, "this king didn't let you go, no one can leave."

"Bold."

The voice falls, originally also respectfully kneels in front of Xiao Qing emperor the flying God to burst to drink, the body shape instantly disappears in place.

Boom!

Then, a huge noise in the distant void ring up, the voice has not dispersed, the flying God has been carrying the neck of the God patriarch back.

Poop!

"Master, how shall we destroy him?"

The indifferent tone was full of endless killing intention, which made the master's face pale and excited. There was a stream of water flowing down his legs...

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