Seeing the green island, King Ji Meng immediately rushed over quickly. The other speeds followed. When he saw the green island, his face changed drastically.

The island is quite large, like a small continent, with greenery just outside, but inside is already a mess, with sand and stones everywhere. Carefully exploring, there is even more terrifying energy turbulence, and it is obvious that a war broke out not long ago.

"Your Highness, the fourth prince!" King Ji Meng immediately shouted loudly, but there was no response.

He grabbed the swordfish demon again and shouted loudly: "Where have they been?"

But how could the swordfish demon give him an answer? He could only keep shaking his head: "I really don't know. I've been here before I set off. It seems that the witch clan has searched for it."

"ah!"

King Ji Meng threw the sword fish demon aside, punched the open space with another punch, arousing tens of meters of yellow sand and roaring wildly.

Sun Jiuyang looked around the four directions, and after a while, he shook his head and sighed: "What a blessing in the world, what a pity. It would take a lot of effort to clean it up."

Zhaoming was about to ask Sun Jiuyang if there was a way, but when Shura twitched his nose slightly, he stared at the west and said in a deep voice: "There is a strong smell of blood in that direction."

"You can smell this too!" Sun Jiuyang said in surprise.

King Ji Meng did not stop and flashed to the west.

Zhaoming and Shura hurriedly followed and ran quickly.

After walking for only two quarters of an hour, I felt the waves of heaven and earth's vitality coming from the front, and the roar continued.

As we approached a little, we saw a majestic figure holding a big knife in his hand, protecting a man and retreating quickly. A large group of people chased after him, all of which were witch clans.

After seeing clearly, when you see that the majestic figure is not a turtle dragon, who is it? The figure behind him is pitch black, which is eighty-slightly similar to the legendary real dragon. Zhaoming is not unfamiliar with the powerful aura. It is the magic dragon that was forcibly suppressed by General A turtle dragon back then.

No need to think too much, this must be the Fourth Prince Pu Lao.

Unfortunately, people are crazy and cannot exert even if they have all their strength. Among the pursuers of the Witch Clan, many Witch Clan held white whale bones and made waves of whale roars, which made Pu Lao even more scared, trembling, and pale in his face.

It is rumored that Pu Lao has extraordinary qualifications and is also extraordinary. He once challenged the whale monster in the Immortal King realm at the sub-saint realm. Unfortunately, he failed and not only failed, but was swallowed by the monster and almost died.

Although he was finally saved by Zulong, he was so crazy that he was even more afraid of the whale's screams.

The witch clan also had the intention to make mistakes. Even if he was almost 100% sure, he still used the whale screams to harass Pu Lao, leaving him completely powerless and even a burden.

What surprised Zhaoming was not Pu Lao, but General Tsang Long. It was obviously only in the Taiyi Jinxian realm, but the aura emitted on his body had a sense of peak sub-saints.

What made it incredible was that among the pursuers, there were several witch clans who were not weak in strength, but they could not do anything to General Raglong for a while.

Such combat power is not as good as Shura of the same realm, which is unbelievable.

At this time, a sub-saint witch clan, holding a big axe, slashed towards the dragon, coming in full force and on the verge of crisis.

"stop!"

King Ji Meng roared angrily and smashed the black hammer in his hand far away.

He is a loyal and courageous man. He has always been worried about the battle between Crystal Palace back then. Now he has finally seen Zulong have his bloodline left behind, and he is already desperate.

This smashing force consumed all of his body and brought the waves of water. It was like a water meteor hitting the witch clan.

Seeing the Black Hammer coming in full force, a man rushed out of the witch army, holding the black black light in his hand, gathering his arms, and punching him out.

"boom!"

A loud bang, the momentum shook the sky, causing a surging wave of tens of millions of meters.

"Bang!"

Another crisp sound was heard, and King Ji Meng's black hammer actually showed a large number of cracks and spread rapidly. In just a few seconds, it broke into several pieces.

On the other hand, although the witch clan was forced to retreat for hundreds of meters, it was unscathed and his breath was slightly chaotic.

"That guy is named Wuming, he is a second-generation outstanding disciple of the Wu family in the twelve surnames of the Witch Clan. He is good at breaking power."

"The one who holds purple lightning over there is named Mangding, a child of the Mang family among the twelve surnames of the Witch Clan, is the son of Mangshou you have seen in the past."

"The one holding green lightning in his hand is named Xi Wei, a child of the Xi family of the twelve surnames of the Witch clan."

"That guy with muscles that seem to explode is called Xing Yan. He is a disciple of the Xing family among the twelve surnames of the Witch Clan. His strength is outstanding among the Witch Clan."

"These four guys are all the same generation as Baiman Xiangzhou. Although their strength is slightly less than that, they are not much different. In short, those who come are not good, so be careful."

Sun Jiuyang hurriedly explained the situation of several of the strongest people in the other side's army, and asked Zhaoming and others to prepare early.

While speaking, King Ji Meng rushed over with a black hammer in his hand and fought with the witch clan named Wuming.

"Haha, reinforcements are coming, interesting!" Xing Qingyan, the tallest person, laughed loudly: "Crown, it seems that you are willing to harm yourself and cut off the time you have bought for the future. Unexpectedly, there will be someone in the demon clan now to serve the royal clan back then."

"It's a pity that this is useless. Since the whereabouts are exposed, Pu Lao will undoubtedly die today."

While speaking, he waved his fists and smashed them at General Ragnar with a terrible force.

"I'm talking so big, I don't know if your fist is hard enough."

Before he got close, he heard a loud laugh, and saw a flash of blood flashing by again. Shura held the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword and slashed directly at him.

Feeling the murderous aura, bursts of sharp sword lights rushed towards him, and Xing Luyan immediately recognized the other party's identity.

The three words "Heart of Blood" are definitely not a false reputation, they were accumulated with countless lives. Especially before they came out, they heard the news that the Xiangzhou was defeated by this person.

After a little conspiracy in his mind, his figure flashed, and he abandoned General Tortoise and immediately chose to avoid him.

Without the target, the blood-colored sword rushed straight into the witch army. For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and residual limbs rose, and a large number of witch clans died under this knife.

"But that's it!" Shura sneered, turned into a blood wheel, and rushed straight towards Xing Yan.

At the same time, the blood of the Death Witch Clan condensed and a sea of ​​blood was transformed into a sea of ​​blood. In a strange sound, a huge evil Buddha of blood was condensed. He held a blood-colored Zen stick and sneered, and then killed him at the turtle of the purple thunder and lightning in his hand.

Shura is warlike and sees the situation is not good, so there is no need for Zhaoming to remind him, and he is already preparing to fight against two.

"Who do you think you are facing you, and you still want to fight against two!" Mang Ding shouted angrily, and a purple divine thunder fell.

The sky thunder is strong and specialized in destroying evil aura. The Mang Ding is ready to give Shura a warning.

However, after the purple divine thunder hit the Blood Evil Buddha, it surprised him. Although the divine thunder was fierce, the body of the Blood Evil Buddha was shocked for semester, it did not hurt the root of the blood.

The Evil Buddha of Blood smiled even more, as if he was mocking him for overestimating his ability.

"I never care who you are. Miscellaneous fish are just for killing!" Shura laughed loudly, waved the blood shadow sword in his hand, forcing Xing Yan to retreat step by step.

At the same time, the evil Buddha of Blood also howled, and four Buddhist beads flew out in his hand, killing towards the witch tribes in all directions. He held a blood-colored Zen stick in his hand, and provoked the murderous aura of the blood sea to attack the Mang Ding.

The violent fighting style immediately made the battlefield chaotic.

Xi Wei frowned slightly, held the green lightning in his hand, and directly slapped General Hulong. Both of them were thunder and lightning magical powers, the Mang family's strong and domineering domineering is mainly to destroy the body, while the Xi family's feminine and weirdness is mainly to attack the soul and mental power.

General Magneto didn't know what he used. His aura was extremely powerful before, but at this time he became slightly weaker.

Zhaoming didn't dare to think too much, and a fire escape technique rushed to General Tortoise and killed him with an angry punch.

He fought hard with the green lightning, and his figure retreated slightly. His body was not damaged at all, and the soul felt a little vibration. The lightning mainly attacked the soul, but Zhaoming's mental power was incomparable to the sub-saint at this moment, and it was not a big deal.

"Zhaoming!" General Tortoise looked at Zhaoming and was slightly stunned. It was only a few decades since the last meeting. He never thought that the junior who was plotted as a chess piece in Tianji Ridge was now quite powerful.

But I quickly realized and said loudly: "You take the fourth prince away first, I'll deal with it here."

Zhaoming shook his head: "Senior, you go first, I don't care about him as a sub-saint."

This is not a silence. The Immortal King has faced it. What can a sub-saint do?

Yu Guang swept over and found something tied to Pu Lao's chest. After a closer look, it was clearly a turtle shell. To be precise, it was a turtle demon. His aura was in the realm of the Golden Immortal, and it seemed that he had reached the brink of death.

At this time, Pu Lao was extremely scared, holding the turtle demon, trembling and looking dismal.

General Huolong hesitated a little, and did not insist, so he took Pu Lao to retreat at full speed.

However, the witch army had already chased after him, and abandoned Shura and others, and instantly surrounded General Tortoise. There was also a witch sub-saint holding a long sword in his hand, attacking wildly like a tiger going down the mountain.

General Huolong used his sword with all his strength, and his dance was prosperous and he was not safe. He did not have enough offense, but he completely protected Pulao behind him.

"Whale roar!"

The Assassin shouted loudly, and the whale skulls flew and roared constantly, as if countless whales were rushing towards him.

"Ah! Ah!"

Pu Lao was so scared that he was out of his mind and began to scream non-stop.

"Fourth Prince, don't be afraid, it will be fine soon, it will be fine soon!" General Hulong reached behind his back with one hand and gently patted Pu Lao's back to comfort him, and danced his long sword with the other hand to deal with it crazily.

"The effect of the dragon dragon, the dragon marrow treasure liquid will pass, it depends on how you support it!"

The witch clan roared loudly and slashed into the air with the momentum of opening up the world.

General Tortoise blocked the opponent with a knife, holding the opponent's attack, and said coldly: "I don't die, no one can hurt me, the fourth prince of the True Dragon..."

Before he finished speaking, his body was shaken and his breath was chaotic.

When I looked down, I saw something on my chest.
Chapter completed!