The God of War Challenging Heaven

“Paralyzed, even the Nine Dragon Prince of the Everlasting Pilgrimage entered this grassy fairy domain, it seems that we compete for the hope of fairy hiding, a little faint! ”

Tian Yu touched his forehead and directly burst into a thick mouth.

The snow and the heavens and the evil can't help but laugh.

“The powerful who are gathered here today are the strongest of your three forces, while the rest are free from fear. ”

Qin Yi glanced slowly at the three faces: “So, we must cooperate, so that we can overwhelm the barbarians and the Kowloon prince, eventually compete for the fairy hiding place, and after we won the fairy hiding place, we divide the four of us. What do you think? ”

“That's a good idea. ”

The second-largest evil, the look of the phoenix's eyes, slowly became a little sharp: “But why are you so confident that after we work together, we can overwhelm the barbarians, with the Kowloon prince and them? ”

“With my strength. ”

Qin Yi pressed his chest, his subconscious was slightly stretched, and a slight smile appeared on his face.

“Cut!”

Heavenly feathers turned her eyes. She scratched him with an eye angle and whispered with disdain: “If you say you have strength, you have strength? Why should we believe you're strong enough? ”

“Heavenly feather! ”

The snow on one side shook Tian Yu's head gently, prompting her not to mumble. Turning to Qin Yi, she said: "Okay, let's work together. ”

Regardless of Qin Yi's strength, what the hell is going on? In the current situation, someone has offered to cooperate with the three of themselves. That is something that cannot be demanded. One more person will have one more strength.

What is the strength of the barbarians, they do not know at present, but the son of Kowloon from the Everlasting Pilgrimage, in this great world of Xuanhuang, is quite prestigious, one more strength, against him, one more confidence.

Besides, the young man from the outside world has always given a sense of impenetrability. He can only deduce from the practitioner who can easily grasp it, and the immortal realm of grass can come in. He is remarkable.

The mind of the snow is extremely delicate.

Hearing that Snow promised to cooperate with himself, Qin Yi also relieved herself. If possible, he wanted to kill Kowloon directly here, so that he could not go to the Hastan Empire, kill His Majesty the 10th Highness, and compete for the armor of the gods.

Touching his nose, Qin Yi said: “As far as I know, Lord Kowloon is ready for action, so we have to be ready. ”

“Really?”

Evil was slightly stunned, and he smiled shallow again: “Everyone here has been stuck for so long, no one wants to rush into Grassy Holy Mountain, just doesn't understand the situation in Grassy Holy Mountain, doesn't want to accidentally become cannon ash, now Lord Kowloon can finally calm down. ”

Qin Yi nodded and looked away at Grasshopper Holy Mountain: “This grasshopper Holy Mountain is really a bit of an easy one. The people in the front line are not allowed to really become cannon ash. ”

His spiritual knowledge, unable to cover the grass holy mountain, to investigate the situation above, this is the first time he has encountered it.

“Buzz...”

He darkened his left hand, elicited spiritual awareness, covered the surroundings, and watched all the movements of these practitioners, most notably, of course, Lord Kowloon, Lord Wind Thunder and the Seven Killers.

He's gonna kill the three of them as much as he can!

Of course, if you really kill Lord Kowloon, then he will face a more powerful enemy - the Nine Wilderness of the Gods of Day and Night!

However, Qin Yi did not care about this. They came into the great world of Xuan Fantasy to grind it up. He did not mind the great world of Xuan Huang to upside down. Perhaps the Holy See of Kyushu would suddenly order them to leave this place and return to the Holy See of Kyushu.

Apart from the arrival of Jiuzhou Holy See's divine guardian, Qin Yi believed that the second ranking later: loneliness, Taku Zhenxiao, Zhou Xiaoyao, Zongzheng Qingzi and others, besides coming in parallel with Luo Feng, must also enter this great world of Xuanhuang.

To date, however, he has not received any information about the Holy See of Kyushu.

After a day.

The next morning.

At a certain moment, Qin Yi's eyes, a slight stiffness.

In his mind, there appeared a picture of three men, Lord Kowloon, Lord Wind Thunder and Lord Seven Killed, turned into a shadow and swept away towards the grass holy mountain in front of him.

“Lord Kowloon, they're on their way! ”

Qin Yi slowly opened his eyes and smiled slightly at the three of them.

“What, Lord Kowloon, have they really acted? ”

Tian Yu jumped up immediately: “So what are we waiting for? Hurry up, don't let the immortal hidden in Grasshopper Mountain be climbed first. ”

“No rush! ”

Qin Yi shook his head: “Let's see what happens. Don't forget, in addition to the three Kowloon sons, there are also Barbarians, as well as other cultivators. ”

The snow and the evil two people beside each other, but they were slightly frowned upon. They looked at Qin Yi immobilized, and the divine color was confused to the extreme.

How the hell does this person know that the three of them are already on the move? You know, their current location, they're not very close to Kowloon, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to find Kowloon and the three of them, and they went into this field of grass fairies.

For a while, they just felt that the handsome young man from the outside world was getting more and more unpredictable.

Qin Yi ignored the suspicious eyes of the two people, but sat there quietly, always dissipating spiritual awareness, covering the surroundings, and watching all the movements of these practicing strong people.

The two grandchildren of the Barbarian tribe soon discovered the actions of the three Kowloon princes. The young girl, who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, stood up suddenly: “Grandpa, someone finally couldn't hold it, set off towards the Grasshopper Mountain, what shall we do? ”

The old man in the grey robe wore a white beard with his chin and laughed: “Now that someone is in the first place, he will do the ashes, that's a good thing, Yen, let's go too! ”

He rose from the ground towards the grassy holy mountain in front of him and swept fast. The young barbarian named Yen did not dare to be lazy. He rushed to follow the sky and chased after the old man in the grey robe.

“Boom boom! ”

More than a dozen stunning floodplain beasts followed behind the barbarian girl and rushed forward to the grassy holy mountain, extremely fast. If you look closely, you will find that these barbarian beasts are huge hooves, not treading on the ground, but flying away, which gives them an incredible speed.

However, because of their size, these barbarians, even though their feet were off the ground, made tremendous movements that shook up other cultivators around them.

For a while, the place boiled down, and all the practitioners rose up to the sky, toward the holy mountain of grass in front of it, and swept away.

Qin Yi still sat there motionless, and his spiritual consciousness spread out. All the practitioners here were covered in, watching their movements.

“Qin Yi, can't we move yet? ”

Heavenly feathers seem a little anxious.

Sky and snow and evil beside each other will also look at Qin Yi in confusion.

“The key to competing for the Sacred Hills of Grass is speed. Everyone else has already rushed to the Sacred Mountains of Grass, and we are still here, afraid that we will miss the opportunity to compete for the Sacred Hills. ”

Evil sighed softly and also appeared a little irritable.

“The key to treasure is not speed, but strength. ”

Shaking his head, Qin Yi smiled faintly: “You are faster, grab in front of others, and compete for fairy hiding. Others can kill you and compete for fairy hiding back from you. ”

The cultivation world everywhere is the same, strength, is the king's way!

Before entering the great world of Xuanhuang, Qin Yi had considerable experience in treasure grabbing. He knew that it was all a bunch of lunatics, and the scene was absolutely cruel.

Rumor has it, the snow, evil, and heavenly feathers all had to stand still and stand in front of each other.

“So what do we do now? It doesn't seem like a way to wait here. ”

Sky frowned and asked.

Breathe out gently, Qin Yi said: “Wait and see, these people will mess up later, wait and see, these people mess up, we will rush up the grass holy mountain together to find the fairy hiding above. ”

“Great idea!”

Rumor has it, the snow and the snow are all forced to shine their eyes.

A few people remained where they were and waited quietly.

And the next scenario is exactly what Qin Yi expected. The cultivators who rushed towards Grassy Holy Mountain really messed up.

Qin Yi's spiritual consciousness covered the range, saw that it rushed to the front of the Kowloon, suddenly stopped footsteps, that the privileged white and clean face, flashed through the shady color, turning to the wind thundering Holy Lord and the Seven Killings Holy Lord said: “No, now, all the practitioners here have acted, so many people, even if there is really a fairy hiding in Grasswood Holy Mountain, the chances we won are not much. ”

“Lord Kowloon, you mean? ”

The body was unusually tall, naked with the wind and thunder lord on his upper body, his hands and waist forked, and he frowned.

He didn't do anything. One stop there, an unusually ambitious imperial force floated around him, pressing the air within his two husbands.

The Seven-Killer Holy Lord beside him also looked at Kowloon in confusion with a slight gaze.

“To stop these practitioners, I will rush into the Holy Mountain, and if we are separated, we will meet outside the Holy Mountain of Grass and then go to the Hastan Empire. ”

Kowloon commands.

The Lord of Thunder and the Seven Killers looked at each other and all lightened their heads.

They then turned around and killed the past without saying a word.

Just following them were the grandchildren and grandchildren of the barbarians, so the turn of Lord Feng Lei and the Seven Killings of the Holy Lord was the barbarians' grandchildren.

“The people of Sun Moon God dare to attack us barbarians, when we barbarians fear that you will not be able to teach Sun Moon God? ”

The barbarian girl named Yen Ye, saw the wind thunder Lord and the Seven Killers Lord rush over, instantly pink mumps on both sides, high drums, appeared unusually angry, a pair of water-spirited eyes, almost erupting fire.