Shenhao: I'm really a big villain

"You want to be our enemy?!"

Dongfang Jie's stepfather could tell that Junzi hadn't killed him, otherwise Dongfang Jie's body would have exploded at this time.

But even if they kept their hands, Junzi's actions still surprised them.

The majestic quasi-emperor and powerhouse unexpectedly attacked a Shattered Void Realm.

They married five sworn brothers and thought they were shameless enough to serve a widow together.

Who would have thought that this soldier is even more despicable, there is no bottom line!

"Deaf? My young master tells you to get out, or you will die!"

Junzi held his head high and chest out, carrying a buried shovel on his shoulder.

Joke, bottom line?

During those years he followed the young master, did he ever have a bottom line?

If there is a bottom line, it was murdered to death 3000 years ago!

"Don't tell grandpa to leave?!"

Junzi stared domineeringly at the four quasi-emperors, his whole body was full of spiritual power, and the power of law was dazzling like tassels falling down.

"Is this guy crazy?!"

The Immortal Master squeezed the Immortal Soul Scepter tightly, frowning, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

It's nothing more than Qin Lang messing around, how could Zantian Emperor follow him around.

Fight against the four quasi-emperors alone.

Nine deaths!

Even the quasi-emperor will fall!

What's more, the four on the opposite side are not inferior to the Lord of Tianluo, and the four of them work together to break through to the middle stage of Emperor Zhun, and dare not underestimate the Lord of Tianluo!

"Crazy or not? Do you know who Junzi is?"

"That's the most powerful dipping sauce under the hands of seniors!"

"Even if the senior asked Junzi to kill his parents, he would never frown!"

Prince Wolf looked enviously at Junzi's back.

If it weren't for his weak strength, he would also want to rush to the forefront and shed blood for his predecessors.

The Demon Wolf Queen's back felt shivering, and she glanced at her own wolf cub meaningfully.

I always feel that something is not quite right.

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

The Immortal Lord was restless, looking at Qin Lang who seemed to be eating jelly beans, stuffing heaven and earth treasures into his mouth without stopping, and was at a loss.

If she leaves at this time, her Immortal Soul Palace will definitely be able to protect herself.

It is even possible to take advantage of the severe damage to the Burying Demon Palace and the Nine Heavens Immortal Mansion, recuperate, and become the most powerful force in the Great Desolation Territory in one fell swoop.

Without Qin Lang, she decided to turn around and leave.

But Qin Lang brought her too many surprises.

Let her not want to miss the opportunity to rise.

Bet!

If you want to rise, you will rise, if you don't rise, you will die at worst.

Anyway, without Qin Lang, she might have lost her soul at this time!

"If you don't let me get out, if you don't get out, you will die!"

The fairy master is full of fairy energy, the veil is flying, and the graceful figure is as startled as a bird, as graceful as a dragon, and slowly soars into the air.

The immortal soul scepter was tightly held in his hand, and it burst into brilliant five-color light.

The void is trembling, and the fighting spirit is boiling!

"Let them stop, you don't have to stand up for me, this matter is caused by me, it has nothing to do with you!"

Lu Qing'er looked at the Zantian Emperor and Immortal Lord who were full of fighting spirit, and looked at Qin Lang with gratitude.

On one side, Qin Lang was willing to stand up for her, which was beyond her expectation.

But the current situation cannot be resolved by the two quasi-emperors.

Forcibly resisting will put Qin Lang in a dangerous situation.

"Let's be honest, what does Transsion do, what's there to hide?"

Qin Lang absorbed the pure yang energy of the Extreme Sun Purple Source Crystal into his abdomen, took out another larger piece, and continued to absorb it.

For the Shattered Void Realm, this thing is a treasure and is difficult to obtain, but for a quasi-emperor like Junzi, he doesn't cherish it too much.

There are many in Junzi's treasure house, and there are many!

"I don't want to put you in a dilemma. After all, we don't have a deep relationship."

Lu Qing'er transmitted the voice on her own.

She could speak bluntly, but if other Tianjiao heard it, it would seem like she was threatening in disguise.

She is a stubborn person who likes to argue.

Like Tang Chen, who dared to stand up when he met Dongfang Jie, and turned his head and ran away when he met the four quasi-emperors.

She didn't feel indebted at all, but felt that Tang Chen was using her to gain people's hearts.

But Qin Lang was different, he either didn't say a word, or went to war directly.

Not afraid of adversity, just like a tough boy.

She was worried that Qin Lang would be smashed by the four quasi-emperors!

"Emotions can be cultivated slowly. I'm not a fickle person."

Qin Lang shook his head with a smile, and calmly hugged Yi Ke'er beside him into his arms, confirming the authenticity of his words.

Not entangled with Lu Qing'er, Qin Lang urged Junzi and Immortal Master, "Why are you still standing there, kill them!"

"kill!"

Junzi received the order, carried the shovel on his shoulders, and flew into the sky, black clouds billowed, covering the sky and the sun, and he looked like a demon god, and savagely rushed towards the four quasi-emperors.

The void trembled, and the law roared.

The mountains exploded, and even the big formation of the Nine Heavens Immortal Mansion burst out with dazzling hot light.

"One is crazier than the other!"

The fairy master felt dizzy, gritted his teeth, held the fairy soul scepter in his hand, and rushed towards the four quasi-emperors filled with fairy spirit.

"The best defense is offense! I understand what the young master is thinking!"

The buried shovel in Junzi's hand turned into a huge mountain, and he slapped the four quasi-emperors high into the sky, and at the same time issued a tactic to the fairy master, "Pull the battlefield to the old donkey, and the old lazy donkey pulls the mill!" , don’t give him some strength, just keep paddling!”