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Seeing this, the patriarchs of the three clans also used their powers of heaven and housekeeping skills to attack the Nine Swords Star Pattern Grass recklessly.

At this moment, Chen Sheng on the other side of the sky saw that those little ants still didn't give up, and dared to attack his grass, really desperate?

"Hmph, it's nothing more than a group of small fish and chickens, how dare you touch my grass in front of me?"

"This really doesn't take me seriously!"

Luo Hu couldn't help but raised his head when he heard it, his shiny dark face was covered with question marks.

Um? ?

Small fish and chicken?

How dare a mere little fish and chicken dare to provoke Senior Nine Swords Star Pattern Grass?

That's too self-defeating, right?

Isn't this a proper way to court death?

Think about the picture of the little fish and chicken being crushed by the Nine Swords Star Grass...

very good very good!

There are fish, chicken, grass, and some chili and cumin are perfect!

It must be delicious after marinating...

Luo Hu came back to his senses and wiped the corner of his mouth, and then looked in the direction of the human race with a happy expression on his face.

I don't know this, I was shocked when I saw it!

He really thought that the ones fighting senior Nine Swords Star Pattern Grass were those little fishes and chickens that Chen Sheng mentioned in his mouth, but he didn't expect that it was Zu Long and Yuan Feng.

small fish?You call this a little fish?

This is obviously Zulong!

Entrenched on the sky above the human race, the Zulong fully occupied most of the sky!

And chicks?

Where is this chick?

This is the patriarch of the Feng Clan, Yuan Feng!

Maybe it's because the master's strength is too strong, they can't get into the master's eyes at all.

After all, the master is obviously strong, but the master insists on saying that he is only in the Da Luo realm.

Maybe this is the master's special preference?

That's all, as long as the master likes it!

If the master said it was a little fish and a chicken, then it was a little fish and a chicken!

"Yes, master! This group of little fish and chickens simply don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and they really should be taught a lesson!"

"That's natural!"

Chen Sheng spat out a few words coldly, then stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of the human race, and saw a powerful and terrifying aura gushing out of Chen Sheng's hand again.

A group of small fish and chickens dare to attack his grass?

Then he will attack them!

Let them deeply know that his grass - can't be touched easily!

Ok……

There seems to be a lack of meat dishes at noon today!

Fish-flavored shredded pork is very good!

On the other side, the human race.

The patriarch of the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clan was just about to attack Nine Swords when he was interrupted by that familiar terrifying force once again when he was leaping in midair.

In the front is the belly and legs, which will be an old waist.

Now they are really going to be paralyzed...

A little bit worse? !

They almost wiped out this weed!

They are really angry!

What kind of bad luck did they have today?

Why did things go wrong, and you were beaten severely?

That vast and majestic force broke through the sky, turbulent the universe, and made the space turbulent.

The entire chaos is like a chaotic flowing water, rushing towards the patriarchs of the three clans in an extremely fast and violent way.

Every trace of space turbulence has the power to destroy the world!

Seeing this, Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin hurriedly changed the direction of their attacks, and used the attacks against the Nine Swords Star Grass to deal with this spatial turbulence.

But how could these heavenly saints be the opponents of Mythical Da Luo?

This is not a system at all!

The myth system suppresses the prehistoric system in an absolute sense!

In front of Dao Dao, Tiandao is the grandson of a turtle, not even a shoe lifter, at most a foot wiper!

Therefore, the patriarch of the three clans was sent flying again without any surprise.

This time, there was not only a terrifying aura, but also the earth-shattering spatial turbulence, and they were directly injured seriously.

The patriarchs of the three clans held their aching chests, spat out three mouthfuls of old blood, and looked up to the sky in shock and anger.

Nima? !

Is it that strong?

If there was another blow, they might be directly photographed as meat sauce, right?