Nangong Qingtian was wearing a flip-flop at his feet, a white coat on his body, and his gray hair was shining.

He had just destroyed a sect and was still taking a shower when he suddenly received a call from an old lady of the same age.

I thought the old lady was going to whisper something to her, but unexpectedly, it was Lei Ming Sect who provoked his grandson?

That's too much!

The Lei Ming Sect has strong men in the divine realm, but doesn’t the Nangong Ancient Clan not have them?

Rumble!

Ten thousand meters away, Nangong Qingtian raised his iron fist, ready to strike, and punched out. The air was shattered like water and rippled in both directions.

The terrifying power was like destroying the heaven and earth, roaring towards the leader of the Thunder Sect crazily.

Behind Nangong Qingtian, the sky was clear and there was no sign of anything unusual.

However, wherever the power of his fist passed, the thunderclouds that covered the sky were wiped out in a large area, allowing a bright light to shine on the earth again.

"Nangong Qingtian, are you afraid of me?!"

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The leader of the Thunder Sect sacrificed a spear, injected the power of Qi and blood, and then slashed diagonally.

The space was torn apart, a large black hole appeared, and countless strong winds swept out.

Before the Gangfeng could continue to destroy the space barrier, the terrifying void gradually disappeared as if it was healing itself.

Rumble!

The light of the spear and the strength of the fist interact with each other.

The power of the divine realm was so terrifying that a dazzling light burst out in an instant, eclipsing even the sun.

If you stare at it for a moment, you will be blinded for a short time, and then the boundless power will be vented wantonly, sweeping towards the ground.

When it was about to come into contact with the human living area, it seemed as if it was blocked by some special energy, causing waves of ripples, which were then gradually smoothed out.

"Nangong Qingtian!..."

"Where's your mother?!"

Nangong Qingtian roared angrily, stepped forward and sprayed wildly towards the head of the Thunder Sect.

His fists were like the bright sun, constantly shining brightly, and each punch struck towards the face of the leader of the Thunder Sect.

While venting wildly, he also spewed trash talk.

"You old immortal thing gave birth to a little bastard who doesn't know how to live or die, and you still dare to care about the body of my grandson's wife? Damn it, your Lei Ming Sect is really despicable, hetui!"

"If I don't beat you today, even your mother won't be able to recognize you, and my surname will be Lei!"

"Damn it, the old bastard gave birth to a little bastard!"

"I? Your grandma!"

"..."

In the eyes of outsiders, at the level of Nangong Qingtian and the leader of the Lei Ming Sect, they are unpredictable and terrifying figures who cannot be presumed on their own.

Even if it is a conversation, it should be the kind of speech that is vague and has a master's demeanor.

However, in fact, when it comes to trash talk, Nangong Qingtian is a bit too down-to-earth.

With the leader of the Thunder Sect as the center of the circle and his eighteen generations of ancestors as the radius, he continued to output madly.

One moment he wants to be the grandfather of the leader of the Lei Ming Sect, and the other moment he wants to be the father of the leader of the Lei Ming Sect. It is really contrary to ethics.

The battle between the two divine realms constantly unleashes terrifying power.

No matter in the direction of Lei Qingheng or behind Qin Lang, there are barriers blocking the release of this terrifying pressure.

Even those in the demigod realm would find it difficult to withstand this level of pressure, let alone Lin Xier, or even ordinary people.

"Two uncles, dad is still inferior to Nangong Qingtian. If you two don't take action, dad will suffer a loss."

Lei Qingheng looked at the two demigods beside him, with a gloomy face, and spoke softly to urge them.

The moment he called for someone to come, he was already ready for Nangong Qingtian to stop him.

Not only will his father show up, but two gods from the Thunder Sect have also hidden themselves in his team.

He was just waiting to seize the opportunity and attack Nangong Qingtian.

Not to mention killing it, at least it can be suppressed.

Even if Qin Lang, who imprisoned him, came forward, he could not resist the persecution of the three gods of their Thunder Sect.

"Let's take action together to support the sect master!"

The two gods from the Thunder Sect looked at each other and both passed through the barrier.

The demigod aura on his body suddenly transformed and broke through directly to the divine realm, then soared straight into the sky, heading towards the two figures that looked like the bright sun, intending to join the battlefield, defend the leader of the Thunder Sect, and suppress Nangong Qingtian.

"Young Master Qin, I'm afraid it will be difficult for my old master to withstand the combined power of the three gods!"

The old woman from the Nangong Ancient Clan looked panicked.

In desperation, she called her old master. Who would have expected that this Lei Ming Sect was actually playing dirty tricks?

There were actually two gods hidden in the secret, obviously deliberately to deceive the old family master.

If faced with ordinary gods, even three of them, the old family master would naturally not be afraid.

But one of them, who is in the divine realm, is the leader of the Thunder Sect, and his strength is not much different from that of the old master.

Coupled with the fact that the other two people were raiding the formation, the situation suddenly became dangerous.

"Things are getting bigger and bigger."

Qin Lang twisted his neck and looked at the two dazzling lights that were constantly colliding high in the sky. He did not take action in time, and there was some thinking in his eyes.

Seeing that the two thunder sect gods were about to join the battlefield.

At this moment, an extremely cold azure aura erupted from a point like a frozen world, and then charged towards the face of a god-level man with extreme violence.

With a look of horror on his face, the god-level man stood in the air, casually drew out a simple broadsword, and slashed in the direction of the icy aura.

The moment the sword light touches the azure aura, it is like hitting a real object, being eroded by the cold aura inch by inch, and then wiped out.

The god-level man turned to look at his other companion, wanting to call him to suppress the sudden enemy together.

Who would have thought that not only him, but also his companions would be blocked.

Compared to the azure blue ice cold air he faced, the direction of his companions was filled with overwhelming darkness.

The two attributes of the person he encountered were completely opposite.

"Big Cat Prisoner's Palm!!!"

Accompanied by a clear scolding sound, a terrifying giant palm with a heart of love cut through the sky, crushing towards the god.

"Coming, everyone is coming."

Qin Lang looked at Liuli and Dark Loli who appeared. While he was surprised, he felt that it was reasonable.

When Liuli saw him appear on the screen, she would definitely not sit idly by and ignore him.

As for the Dark Lolita, not to mention, she must have heard the thunderous roar of the leader of the Thunder Sect.

Six gods are fighting against each other.

Even secretly, there is no telling how many humans or alien gods are watching with eager eyes.

Even the one from the Tianshi Sect was attracted by the fluctuations here.
Chapter completed!