At the same time, he even sacrificed his natal artifact�a halberd that shone with purple electricity.

boom!

The golden palm, which contained many laws and avenues, fell down like a mountain.

Then, the black-robed old man was horrified to find that his world was torn apart, and his natal artifact was even broken.

Pooh!

The black-robed old man spat out a mouthful of blood, kneeling directly on the ground, his whole body was surging with energy, his hands raised to the sky, barely resisting the palm.

However, from his increasingly pale face, it could be seen that he might not be able to resist for long.

Duan Zhipeng put his hands behind his back, looked coldly at the dying black-robed old man, and said indifferently: "You can leave without my permission?"

At this moment, Xu Zhou and Zi You also flew over.

They didn't even look at the black-robed old man, but looked at Duan Zhipeng and Zhuo Wen.

"Brother Duan, Brother Zhuo, what a good trick! Even I was tricked by you, this time I was convinced to lose!" Xu Zhou shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Brother Xu Zhou, you're being polite. We also stumbled into each other by mistake. Brother Xu Zhou came up with a lot of schemes, but it made us tired of coping. It's because we were convinced by you!" Zhuo Wen said politely.

The backgrounds of Xu Zhou and Zi You are not weak, and now these two people don't look malicious, Zhuo Wen naturally won't give them any face.

Of course, if these two people really fought hard like Mo Fenyou and the others, he would not be polite and would take tit for tat measures.

Duan Zhipeng looked at Xu Zhou and Zi You with a hint of vigilance, but his attitude was much better than that of Mo Fenyou and the others.

After all, neither Xu Zhou nor Zi Youke participated in the ranks that besieged them.

Although these two people are only the peaks of the ancient stars, but they are both the top five existences in the outside world, their strength is extremely strong, and they must have extremely terrifying trump cards.

If they really wanted to join in the snatch, even Duan Zhipeng might feel a headache.

Xu Zhou shook his head, but he didn't care about Zhuo Wen's compliment at all. Just when he was about to say something, an angry voice came from behind him.

"You are so presumptuous, how dare you suppress people from my Nuwa clan! Now, don't release my people!"

Lie Rong also came nearby, he was very dissatisfied with Duan Zhipeng's suppression of the black-robed old man, and now he scolded softly.

"I'm sorry! We not only dare to suppress the people of your Nuwa clan, but also dare to kill them!" Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly burst out with raging killing intent.

Duan Zhipeng grinned even more, and suddenly stomped his right foot, and saw the huge Dharma figure, raised the huge sole of his foot and stepped hard on the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man, who had had a hard time resisting the attack of Fa Xiang's palm, was trampled hard by the sole of his foot again, completely losing any resistance power. With a scream, he was severely suppressed by the sole of his foot and fell to the ground.

Boom boom boom!

The huge soles of the feet raised and lowered, and trampled three times on the black-robed old man.

At the beginning, the black-robed old man still screamed, but there was no sound after that.

When the soles of Faxiang's feet were lifted, a huge pothole appeared under it, and in that pothole, a pool of blood was shocking.

When everyone around saw the pool of blood, they were all terrified.

How could they not know that the pool of blood was the black-robed old man. There is no doubt that the latter has been trampled to the bone, and even the soul has not been able to escape.

Lie Rong was also shocked by Duan Zhipeng's iron and blood methods. He opened his mouth wide and looked at the expressionless Duan Zhipeng in disbelief. A chill ran from the soles of his feet to his forehead.

These two guys are really lawless, knowing that they are members of the Nuwa clan, they dare to kill them.

Looking at this scene, Mo Fenyou and the old man in green robe trembled in fright, knelt down on the ground again, not even daring to lift their heads.

They were all from the lower realms, and the black-robed old man was from the Nuwa clan in the higher realms. If Duan Zhipeng wanted to kill them, he would not show any mercy.

Now, they were praying in their hearts that Duan Zhipeng would not take his anger out on them, but could spare their lives.

However, how did they know that Duan Zhipeng and the Nuwa clan had a life-and-death grudge.

Duan Zhipeng had long wanted to kill Lie Rong and the old man in black, but he hadn't found the chance before.

But now, Lie Rong and the black-robed old man came to his door, so naturally he would not let it go.

"He's dead, now it's your turn!"

Duan Zhipeng turned his head slowly, eyes full of murderous intent, fixed on Lie Rong. JrNovels.com