Chapter 312: Actor Wei Zhuang Xiaotian

"Stop it!"
With a strong and cold voice, an old man with tiger stripes and an old man with silver hair descended from the mountain.
"This is the Beast Territory, please make peace! From Xingyu Pavilion, please apologize quickly and go!"
"Apologize?" Xiao Yan was startled and couldn't help but whispered coldly: "Feng Lei Pavilion seized the site of my Star Fall Pavilion and injured the two elders first. Now you let us apologize, it's ridiculous!"
"Xiao Yan, this is the patriarch of the Earth Tiger clan! You have to be respectful when you speak!" Venerable Lei looked coldly.
"Respect is mutual." Xiao Yan looked indifferent, not afraid.
Xiao Tian looked at the tiger-patterned old man and the silver-haired old man, thinking of the original time and space, these two Dou Zun should be members of the sub-clan of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, because Feng Lei Pavilion relied on the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan, and these two Dou Zun came to help. .
"The matter has not been resolved, you two old men had better not interfere, otherwise the little master will be angry, but it doesn't matter what Sky Monster Phoenix Clan affiliated race you are."
"What a Weizhuang of the Promise Heavenly Sect!" Dou Zun of the Earth Tiger Clan and the Silver Moon Wolf Clan was furious.
Dou Zun's might, distortion of space, and a series of sonic booms, made the space Xiao Tian was in collapse like glass.
At the same time, Venerable Lei also attacked!
"Fuck!" Xiao Tian's reincarnation's three-goed jade rolled his eyes, and in a moment a light pattern swept out of his own. The complexions of Lei Sovereign and the two Beast Domain Fighting Sovereign were swollen with horror. Threaded kite.
All the major forces observing this scene are all discolored!
"What kind of fighting skill is that! It's terrible! It actually directly shocked the three fighting masters from internal injuries!"
A flash of light flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, knowing that this move was a'Shen Luo Tian Zheng'.
Feng Lei Pavilion's face was extremely pale, Feng Qing'er couldn't help panicking when she saw this scene.
"Weizhuang! Stop it!"
Xiao Tian touched Feng Qing'er's soft waterfall hair, smiled and said: "If it were not for your face, Venerable Lei and the old man would have died long ago. I don't have the reputation of the Promise Heavenly Sect, but I belong to the eight ancient tribes. The old antiques of the Great Warcraft family dare not underestimate my Promise Heavenly Sect! The younger generations are really overwhelming."
Xiao Yan, Xian'er knew the details, and almost rolled her eyes.
Xiao Tian clone haha ​​said: "The Promise Heaven Sect is strong, but it is a pity that without my Xiao Clan elite, the foundation will be broken in half."
Xiao Tian stared at Xiao Tian's clone, and said, "Xiao Bufan, how long can your ancestors live? Are you waiting to die in that world, ha ha ha! Waiting for my Promise Heaven Sect Master to find the space point in your world and take back your old man? After the ancestor’s unparalleled learning, see how you can escape from the Xiao Clan!"
"Weizhuang, anyone can speak big words! The world that my ancestors opened up, and the new head teacher wants to find out, it's a crazy dream!"
Xiao Yan almost laughed. Big Brother and his clone are good at having fun. Should he say something?
"Weizhuang, without our Xiao Clan's secret medicine, how can you solve the side effects of the different pupils of your clan! Ha ha ha! You should also be the one who consumes the dead!"
For a while, the attention of all major forces shifted to Xiao Tian, ​​Xiao Yan and others.
The ancient Promise Tianzong? The eight ancient tribes and the three big beast families dare not to underestimate?
Open up the world? Isn't that Dou Sheng!
The powerhouses of the major forces have solemn expressions, and don't know whether the news is true or false, but the ‘Weizhuang’ method is very powerful, and it is indeed not a known method on the vindictive continent.
"You dare to cause chaos in the beastland! Are you looking for death!" The tiger-patterned old man and the silver-haired old man were so angry, they suppressed their internal injuries, flew up to the mountain, and glared at Wei Zhuang.
"I really thought the Sky Monster Phoenix Clan, Xiaoye would be afraid?" Xiao Tian snorted coldly.
For a moment, the eyes of the tiger-patterned old man of the two-star Dou Zun were round and wide-eyed. The seven orifices began to bleed, vitality passed quickly, and his body was turned into two halves.
Wheel Tomb·Edge Prison!