The huge power of Taotian came to the scene. Although Shengshi was confident that he was invincible below the sixth level of the innate level, his peak strength made him feel powerless. The huge level gap cannot be compensated by just wanting to make up for it, and it is impossible for you to be a stubborn existence. This is like a three-year-old child who wants to defeat a strong adult, and he has no energy to do so.

It is impossible to fight and escape. There is a stronger existence behind him, not knowing whether it is an enemy or a friend. The unscrupulous master didn't know what kind of wind he was trying to get, and he said he couldn't die, and never asked about it again. It is very likely that he would lose his life this time, but this does not mean that he would not resist in the prosperous times and be a lamb waiting to be killed.

The meaning of martial arts comes out through the body, and the flames are exerted to the extreme, condensing into a fire dragon that is ten feet long. The black scales shine with strange fire light, and face the spiritual storm that is attacking the front with the invincible will of heaven and earth.

Roar!

The fire dragon raised its head, and a kind of aura that was the only one among the world filled this space. It was arrogant and incomparable, but it also felt powerless. The huge pressure made it roar, and it would rather die in battle than tremble.

It rushed up...

The fire dragon was shattered inch by inch, scattered into fireworks all over the sky, which was extremely dazzling.

"Huh!" Li Donglai was very surprised. The power of his casual palm was not something that the early stage monks of the Divine Foundation could resist. The boy from the Sheng family did not escape, and he dared to resist. He was a fool or a lunatic, and he really didn't know how to live or die.

The fire dragon collapsed, and the tsunami-like spiritual power came towards us.

run!

Shengshi used Feng Yin without hesitation, his spiritual veins opened and he quickly escaped. Even though his body and martial arts were amazing, Li Donglai's spiritual power was already close to him.

boom!

Sheng Shi was stunned. He stopped and looked back. He saw a yellow spiritual barrier behind him rising from the ground, and a ten-foot-thick earth wall was blocked by him to resist Li Donglai's attack.

An old man with a hunchback had evil spirits between his eyebrows and eyes, but a smile was on his face. The goat's whiskers bent inwardly. He nodded slightly at Sheng Shi and said, "Men Meng Fan, Mr. Sheng is worthy of being a young Tianjiao. I'm afraid I will not dare to be entrusted in front of the young master, so I help you, one is entrusted by others, two is love for talents, and three is my selfish intention. According to my young master, the young master is still an amazing alchemist. If I ask for something in the future, I hope my son will help you."

"Thank you for helping me for helping me. If you ask for elixirs in the future, as long as I can refine them, I will definitely not refuse." Sheng Shi bowed and said, "I wonder if your young master is?"

"Haha... Brother Sheng, you and I have only been separated for a few days. Have you forgotten each other's world?" Feng Xingke smiled and said, "Old Meng, please send him away, don't bother me about the joy of reunion with Brother Sheng."

"Don't worry, Young Master." Meng Fan didn't say much. He flew up and stood in the air. His hunched body suddenly became erect. He stared at Li Donglai and said without any doubt, "Get out by yourself, or will I send you a ride?"

"Ask the Immortal Sect to do things, and the idle people avoid it." Li Donglai said unyieldingly.

As the Tianshan Sect, it is also an immortal king-level force. Only if a sect has more than ten immortal kings in charge can it dare to call itself an immortal king-level force. If there are only one or two immortal kings, not to mention whether it is qualified. If the sect fights, you only have one or two immortal kings, but the other party has more than ten immortal kings, wouldn’t it be wiped out in a minute? Only if there are more than ten, the double-dividing forces are basically one to one, and everyone knows that only if the Qi Peng is equal, and if you fight to the death, you will have a 50-50-50-50-50-50-50-5 on your own. This is like a group fight, both sides are ten people of the same strength. When everyone sees that this fight cannot be fought, they simply shake hands and talk about peace, drink, chat and talk about the mountains...

"Is the Immortal Sect very majestic?" Meng Fan sneered.

Li Donglai choked, what do you mean? Do you ask the Immortal Sect is not awesome? Who dares to say that the Immortal Sect is not awesome? Who dares to make it clear that the Immortal Sect is not awesome? Who dares to make it clear that the Immortal Sect is insulting and asking the Immortal Sect, it would be strange if you don’t beat it up.

A hunchbacked old man, seeing that he only has the sixth level of the God-Based Stage, he dared to challenge me only with his strong defense.

He even practiced the air control technique and was swaying. Warriors in the innate stage can use magic weapons, spirit swords, or body skills to conduct a short-term air control. Only by entering the divine foundation stage can they practice air control technique. Air control technique cannot be able to fly without strong spiritual support.

"Old man, I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Li Donglai said coldly, "Be careful that I will tear your bones into firewood."

"Is that true?" Meng Fan's spiritual power surged. With his wave, countless rocks pierced into the surface and whistled towards Li Donglai.

"The sub-scheming of the eagle." Li Donglai sneered and shouted, "Feng Dun!"

The wind between heaven and earth suddenly disappeared, and gathered into a huge storm eye in Li Donglai's body. The spiritual power roared, the wind sounded like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring. Countless rock spikes were stormed into pieces by the storm, dissolved in the storm's eye, and further enhanced the protection of the wind shield.

"Wind Blade Critical Strike."

With Li Donglai's shout, countless wind blades cut through the space, accompanied by a deafening sound, and the wind blades that spread all the obstacles they encountered were cut into pieces.

The ten-foot-thick earth wall was cut off eight feet at once, and the remaining two feet of earth wall were gradually dissipating, as if only one more second, the entire protection would collapse.

"It's interesting." Meng Fan grabbed his palm into the air, and a dark Fangtian painting halberd was formed. He didn't even look at Li Donglai, and threw it at Li Donglai like he threw a javelin.

The wind blade was completely smashed into pieces by Fang Tianji and the wind dissipated. The wind shield gradually dissipated under the attack of Fang Tianji and the Eye of the Storm was instantly blown into a void. The Fang Tianji did not diminish and stabbed Li Donglai's heart.

"Impossible! You are not a monk from God, you are an immortal."

Li Donglai looked at Fang Tianji who suddenly stabbed, and shouted in fear and despair, "You dare me, I will ask the Immortal Sect that I will not let you go, the ends of the world, so that you will never have peace and will never die."

"Is that true?" Meng Fan flew to grab the end of Fang Tianji, and the sharp blade was pressing against Li Donglai's heart.

"I am the personal disciple of Xu Bo, the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Sect. My master is the Immortal King. Do you dare to kill me?" Li Donglai said in a secular way, "Everything is a misunderstanding. I have no grudges with the Sheng family. It was the old bastard Wang Ba, the head of the Wang family, who used the wind bead to tempt me, and I answered the answer to help him. If you let me go, I will stop leaving, just pretend that this has not happened?"

"It's the Supreme Elder and the Immortal King again, it's really awesome." Meng Fan smiled, "You can let go, but..."
Chapter completed!