"A group of ants, I didn't want to care about you, but you have to hunt for death. If so, I will kill you!"

Upon seeing this, Yang Ming sneered.

He was not a good person, but now he is bullied, how can he tolerate it?

However, at this moment, several brilliance descended in the sky again.

Guanghua fell, showing seven or eight tyrannical figures.

The breath of these people is light and breezy, like wind and flowers, and they can't feel the slightest fluctuation of mana.

Just like an ordinary person!

But that's it, it's even more terrifying!

There is no slight fluctuation in mana on his body, but he can descend like a god. This is a magical power that can only be possessed by a master with a cultivation base that reaches the tenth level of magical powers and the realm of changing fate against the sky.

In other words, the seven or eight people in front of them are all powerful men with tenfold supernatural powers and change their fate.

Cultivating to this realm is really only one step away from the secret realm of longevity.

Although this step is not so easy to cross, some people may not be able to reach it in their lifetime, but there is no doubt that his strength is beyond doubt.

"Huh? Someone actually got one step ahead of us?"

At this time, the seven people suddenly became puzzled when they saw Qi Huang Yigan.

It seems that I didn't expect that someone would come one step ahead of them!

When the seven of them looked at Qi Huang's group, everyone was also looking at them.

Yang Ming glanced away.

I saw that all of these seven people were very young, handsome, handsome and heroic!

The breath is powerful, exuding the breath of peerless Tianjiao!

Obviously these seven people are all peerless talents!

"A group of chickens and dogs, ants, snakes and rats, not worth mentioning."

A young man dressed in a Confucian shirt cast a disdainful glance at the seven, and smiled disdainfully.

"In that case, let me clear the field first!"

Next to the young man in Xuan Yi, the young man in blue shirt shook his head and took a step forward. It seemed that he was impatient and wanted to clear all the Qihuang group away.

At this moment, suddenly another group of people arrived.

Not only that, people from all directions gathered here.

Obviously, the large army that entered the ancient tree, after crossing the defense line of the wood spirit warlord, all gathered here.

Suddenly, the surroundings became more and more noisy.

Some even couldn't help but fight.

Mana, supernatural powers, noise, chaos!

"It's too noisy, everyone, get out of me!"

Upon seeing this, the blue-clothed youth shouted.

Mana fluctuates, and tyrannical power bursts out!

Suddenly everyone calmed down, and their eyes gathered on him.

A short silence!

After three breaths, everyone clamored again.

Do not take the words of the blue-clothed youth in the slightest!

Some even directly blasted the blue-clothed youth with unhappy over!

"Who is your special code, die for Lao Tzu, what I look down on most in his life is you little white faces."

A bearded man, holding a big axe, rushed over!

An axe descended, a powerful force wreaked havoc on the present, majestic and imposing.

"The light of the fireflies and candles dare to compete with Haoyue. I didn't expect that my grand Blue Mountain would one day be despised by a condensed ant with three supernatural powers. This is really funny!"

The blue-clothed youth sneered, facing the attack from the beard, unavoidable.

Letting his beard and an axe hit him, he turned his head and smiled at the young Xuanyi beside him.

"A group of ants do not know how to live or die, and they just die. You fight quickly, we don't have time to waste here."

The young man Xuan Yi said lightly, his face indifferent without the slightest expression.