The orphan army of the Heavenly Army is composed of orphans. Although they have lived in this world for a long time and have been so long that they can't remember it, deep down, they are still too honest, straight and have no curse. Zhunti shouted slowly, and Xiaotian stopped immediately, looking at Zhunti in a daze and said, "What else do you have to say?"

This gave Zhunti a chance to breathe, and he also lost the first move. In the sky of the Beihai, on the magnificent and changeable cloud bed, Chen Yuyang lit a thick cigarette, looking at the battle below curiously. Beihai was his territory, and Zhunti was snatching people here, how could he not know?

So he came out to see the fun. At first, he was still quite excited when he saw Xiaotian taking action, but when he saw this, he couldn't help but sigh and said with a wry smile: "Comrade Xiaotian, a warrior, a fool!" No wonder Chen Yuyang would sigh. If he knew that he was facing an opponent, he would have to grab the first move and put it to death with one blow. How could he give Zhunti a chance?

Zhunti gasped, looked at the spear in Xiaotian's hand with some horror and fear. A kind of jealousy and even envy appeared in his eyes, and it was more greedy, but he still bowed to Xiaotian in a fake way and said, "Wuliang Tianzun, I am the Western Three Star Temple, Zhunti Taoist, I don't know the name of a fellow Taoist?"

Xiaotian stared at Zhunti and said two words: "Xiaotian!"

Zhunti smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiaotian, these human races are destined to be with me in the West. I hope that fellow Taoists can help me. Don't go against the heavenly way again. Otherwise, the heavenly way will be in disaster. Although fellow Taoists have a quasi-saint cultivation, there is no good result. I hope fellow Taoists will consider it carefully!"

Xiaotian thought Zhunti could say something, but unexpectedly, he said this nonsense, and immediately said furiously: "That Zhunti thief said, don't lie to me with sweet words, is it so easy to deceive me? Even if you spit out a golden lotus today, I won't hand over the human race to you!"

Zhunti's face suddenly turned red and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiaotian, can you insist on fighting with me?"

"Get out of the Beihai, let's forget about this matter, otherwise, I will verify my cultivation with you. I want to see how powerful the saints will be in the future!" Xiaotian was not afraid of saints at first. This is the arrogant attitude inherited from Chen Yuyang. Chen Yuyang can create saints, so he would not be afraid of these saints in heaven.

After hearing Xiaotian's words, the words were already insulting the saint. Zhunti said furiously: "Don't be shameless. Is this Beihai land your family belonging to? I want to save anyone, and I will save anyone. What's wrong with you? If you are entangled again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhunti was really fired, but Zhunti was not Xiaotian. Xiaotian was impulsive and did not consider the consequences, because in the human world, the heavenly army was an invincible myth. When talking about battle, Xiaotian was really not afraid of anyone. Moreover, his current cultivation level was beyond real encounter with a saint, so no one could do anything to him.

"The thief said, look at the gun, and I will try three hundred moves with you!" As he said that, Xiaotian shook his spear and met again.

Zhunti is not a fool. He has suffered a loss after having a long spear just now. It is impossible to go up again and suffer a loss, so he immediately opened his eight-arm golden body. The golden body flashed with brilliant golden light, looking extremely sacred. The eight arms kept waving in the sky, and the various weapons in his hand seemed to have an overwhelming force.

However, this look seems to be scary, but in Chen Yuyang's opinion, it is simply vulnerable. Xiaotian was not scared by Zhunti's appearance at all. He practiced the witch clan's body refining technique and had the power of the ancestor witch, so after looking at Zhunti's eight-armed golden body, his body immediately surged.

It rose to an incredible level, with the void body, and the face was furious, and a spear trembled, just like the side of the God of Killing. The blood-killing aura on the soldier almost appeared on the paper, which scared Zhunti's eight-armed golden body. After a few steps, he arrived in Zhunti. The spear appeared in front of Zhunti again like a rainstorm pear blossom.

The seven treasures of Zhunti kept waving the spear's attack, trying to block the attack of the spear. However, in the sky, the spear seemed to be everywhere and overflowing. Zhunti's eight-foot-meter golden body was originally very deterrent, but within the attack range of Xiaotian's spear, it seemed to have become a shortcoming and there were loopholes everywhere.

Within a range, the golden lights that were shot everywhere were also shot out from the Xiaotian spear. Compared with combat experience, although Zhunti was a quasi-saint in the prehistoric world, he was still not as good as Xiaotian, a soldier in the human world. The soldiers were too skilled in fighting and fighting skills, especially the Tianjun.

The Tianjun can be said to be an army born for battle, with super combat abilities and fighting skills, which exists for killing people. Therefore, when Zhunti and Xiaotian fight, Xiaotian's fighting skills naturally have to gain the upper hand when their magic power is comparable, especially this skill that has never been seen in the prehistoric land. Almost all moves are killing moves. This made Zhunti a little difficult to deal with.

Even though the eighth-zhang golden body was immortal, his hands were still sweating, and the cold sweat was flowing. He could not imagine how such a powerful person appeared in the land of the prehistoric world. He was simply a freak. Even if he met me and his senior brother, he had never had such a situation of being unable to do so.

The difficulty shows many different situations, one is physically stressed, and the other is mentally stressed, not only stressed, but also surprised, frightened, and even a little scared. He could hardly imagine such a person. Once this fighting skill becomes a saint, it is a great resistance to himself, so he will definitely run away when he sees this person.

You and I fought again for three hundred rounds, and the shore of the North Sea had been broken into ruins, but it was not wrong for the ancestors of the North Sea to have Chen Yuyang's secret protection. In this way, the battle continued from noon on the first day to the next morning, when the sunrises in the east and the sea lights searched, there was an indescribable beauty.

However, on the shore of the North Sea, the battle continued. However, Xiaotian became more and more energetic as he fought, and seemed to have endless power. Zhunti was getting more and more frightened, because he seemed to see this guy fighting constantly, and his magic power continued to condense, as if he was about to reach a peak.

At the beginning, Xiaotian and Junti were barely considered tied, with attacks and defenses between each other, but the later, Xiaotian's speed and strength were faster and the more magic power he blessed, and Junti was beaten more times. The eighth-zhang golden body had almost been beaten by Xiaotian.
Chapter completed!