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"I can't go on like this... This old guy is so powerful..."

"If you can't, you have to hold on, the master is still inside! Come on!"

Xue Yi's complexion gradually became entangled. Neither of them can beat the other, and they are still at the same level. This is really unreasonable.

But things like combat effectiveness are generally very clear.

There is always a gap between the just-promoted Jue Dian Dao Zun and this old-fashioned Jue Dian Dao Zun, and it is normal if there is a gap, if there is no gap at all...it will look weird!

"Stop it, you can't beat me, you are just looking for your own death by doing this!"

"I don't know why you are so persistent... In the end, it's just a dead end!"

"We are both Taoist priests of the human race, if we can unite together, if we can fight against the demons together, that would be great!"

"As humans, why can't we share peace? We are all internal friction..."

Xia Houjie sighed, but the movements of his hands didn't stop, and the magic attacks he issued became more and more intense. He knew very well that now was not the time to talk about such things.

Keeping the Tianmeng is the most important thing.

"Hey... City Lord Xiahou, what are you talking about with them? They, even if the demons stand in front of them, they will probably watch the demons flee in person!"

"It may not become the lackey of the demons in the future, it's better to clean it up early!"

"Fight against the demons, and our Heavenly Alliance! Can the huge Heavenly Alliance not withstand the attack of the Demons?"

"Kill them!"

The eyes of Wu Trout, the great elder of the Tianmeng, were full of excitement and killing intent.

Anyway, it is impossible for him and Fang Qi to reconcile, the skins between each other have been completely torn apart, and he doesn't care at all!

At this time, there is no need to worry so much!

Instead of worrying about this and that, it is better to think about the current situation.

If Fang Qi doesn't die and these people don't die, he won't have a peaceful day!

The mutual hatred has accumulated...

"City Lord Xiahou, I will help you!"

Wu Trout suddenly broke away from the fight with Fang Yi, and went all out to kill Xue Yi.

Xue Yi had withstood most of Xia Houjie's attacks before, but now he is in a period of weakness, with the lowest combat power! The defense is also the lowest.

If it is used well, it may not be impossible to kill with one hit...

boom……

Xue Yi's body retreated in response to the sound, blood spit out from his mouth, and he couldn't stop falling backwards.

"The wrath of the funeral!"

Wu Trout shouted, the sky and the earth suddenly turned pale, the boundless wind began to howl, yellow sand filled the air, flying sand and rocks, and the air was filled with a bloody smell.

"It's actually the wrath of the funeral!"

"Heaven-level supernatural powers! The wrath of the burial! This is the only method of the Tianmeng! Only the high-level members of the Tianmeng can practice it!"

"Although those few are also the top Daoist, but they are too tender, too young, how can they be their opponents..."

"It's a pity, I shouldn't have died..."

"Hey... don't say too much, not everyone can mess up the Tianmeng!"

"Hey! City Lord Xiahou and Great Elder Wu Trout attack at the same time, who can stop..."

rumbling...

Suddenly there was a thunder explosion in the sky, and everyone closed their eyes subconsciously. When they opened their eyes, they felt that they should be able to see the scene of Xue Yi's death or serious injury...

"Eh? No, it's not right...Look quickly!"