Chapter 5033: Rampant Golden Uhobo

Among the stars, Qin Yichen looked back suddenly, and the magic sword in his hand was ablaze with fiery fire.
"Yang Yan, cut!"
"boom……"
A sword light swept past, and turned into a fire dragon spanning tens of thousands of miles. The fire dragon raged, turning an unknown number of monsters into ashes!
And this scene fell into the eyes of Jin Wu Haobo, making his masculine and violent eyes even more murderous.
"Okay Fengtianxing! When you come here, you dare to turn the sword into a dragon shape, right?"
"Since you want to take refuge in the real dragon so much! Then let you die with them!"
"Kill him for me!"
In an instant, more than a dozen powerful monsters came together to kill. Just as Hao Kui said, their auras are fierce, and their Dao Bao Dao soldiers are also extraordinary. For a time, it caused a lot of dragon and phoenix blood to splash on the spot.
When Qin Yichen saw this, he opened the way with a knife, and the monster races that he killed did not dare to come forward, and they had a path!
"Seniors, these little who are billions of years later, just leave it to me!"
The ancestors had the fight of the ancestors, the descendants, and the grudges of the descendants!
Hao Cangyun's dragon-eyed solemnly said: "Brother Feng, be careful, I can feel that the skills of these monster clan are much better than we were at this time!"
Hundreds of millions of years are enough for the ancient monster race to study more magical powers, higher levels of Taoism, and even the attainments of refining tools and treasures, which are constantly improving. This is inevitable.
Those more than a dozen descendants of the demon race made Hao Cangyun feel like a big enemy, but Qin Yichen was a with one sword!
Hao Cangyun looked at that figure, and couldn't help being astonished. Where did this little friend come from? He is an innate god, and seems to have nothing to do with my race.
But Hao Cangyun looked at Kong Wu, the young scholar who claimed to be the chief disciple of the Yanhuang Palace.
Hao Cangyun's double dragon eyes appeared sadly, he was not a fool, on the contrary, with his realm, he also had a certain understanding of time and space.
"After hundreds of millions of years, these little cubs of the ancient monster race are stronger, why, the child surnamed Kong is so weak..."
And what worries him the most for Qin Yichen is that in this battle, more than a dozen descendants of the ancient monster race were inexplicably involved, and their descendants...
Only two!
Whether it is Kong Wu or Bai Guanxing, the key is not to compare with the descendants of these ancient monster races!
Hao Cangyun suddenly thought of a terrible idea! But he didn't dare to think too much, didn't dare to be distracted, because this battle has not yet ended, and there has been no victory or defeat!
"boom!"
I saw a demon young demon deity, like a deer body, but the head is like a divine bird, with sharp horns on the top of the head, snake tail spikes, and leopard print all over the body, looking quite fierce!
"Feilian?"
Seeing this, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed, and then he slashed the world with anger.
"dead!"
"Boom boom boom!"
"Feng Tianxing, do you think that you are invincible when you become a Daojun? Whose realm here is not higher than you!"
The big demon of the Feilian clan sneered, and the sharp corners of his forehead bloomed with a terrible demon light. It's just a Daoist, what about?
However, when the demon light collided with the blade light, the Fei Lian clan great demon's expression suddenly changed!
He seemed to feel that this ray of knife light was not just a single cut, but contained more than ten swords!
Those knives are crisscrossed and crisscrossed, condensed and divided, and ever-changing, no matter how he activates his supernatural powers, he can't escape the end of being beheaded!
"boom!"
The light of the knife smashed down fiercely and suddenly crushed the demon horns. The great demon of the Fei Lian tribe wanted to retreat, but saw Qin Yichen offering a seal, the Dao pattern bloomed in the seal, and the former was suddenly vomiting blood, and his body burst!
Jin Wu Haobo looked in his eyes and couldn't help but feel refreshed: "This is... the Taoist treasure of the Fanming clan!"
"Well, you general, the Fanming clan is the emperor and queen clan of your emperor heaven. Even the emperor and queen clan dare to kill, you are becoming more lawless!"
But Qin Yichen grinned: "The Empress? What is that? Does anyone here know?!"
"boom!"
Jin Crow Haobo was furious, and suddenly revealed a pair of divine wings, actually fighting against Qin Yichen!
"Boom boom boom..."
And behind Qin Yichen, the black golden divine wings also bloomed, the two divine wings collided with each other, and suddenly burst into golden light!
However, even though they are golden light and even the wings of the gods, the overlords of the Wujin tribe and the ancient heaven are very different.
Wuduo, the of the Wujin tribe, leans towards the road of gold, with extremely sharp wings, while the wings of Jinwu Haobo are burning with majestic fire.
Every time there was a bombardment, it came like a violent fire from the sky. What Qin Yichen didn't expect was that with the battles, the divine feathers of the divine wings behind him were a little broken and fell into ashes!
Qin Yichen was secretly startled, even though Golden Crow Haobo was not much better, and the blood oozing out of Divine Wing, it did not hinder the latter's pride.
"Yeah, Jin Xixia used her wings to weave this divine feather for you, didn't you? Emperor Que really value you!"
"However, what kind of thing is the Ujin clan! Just a sparrow with a little gold, dare to compete with my clan!?"
"Also, your father-in-law, did you know that you are here with the real dragon clan?!"
Jin Wu Haobo became more and more rampant as he said it, but at this moment, he saw Qin Yichen's divine wings stabbing diagonally, the outermost divine feathers on both sides of the divine wings directly shattered the starry sky, making Jin Wu Haobo's face suddenly changed!
Although Golden Crow Haobo didn't pay attention to the Wujin tribe at all, even in the eyes of the ancient monster overlord, although the Wujin tribe was the same as the golden crow, they did not deserve to be compared with them.
But how sharp are the wings of Empress Xixia and Patriarch Wujin?
During the retreat of Jinwu Haobo, there were more than ten great monsters attacking Qin Yichen, with different magical powers, some of them were poisonously damaged, and some of the nine-headed monster birds were galloping like chariots.
Behind Qin Yichen, there was a banshee who looked like a hummingbird. The banshee was handsome and enchanting, but her expression was extremely vicious. A strand of demon needle in her hand seemed weak and small, but it made Qin Yichen's back spine chill!
For a time, the ghost car tribe, the Shebi corpse tribe, and the Yingzhao tribe were even more attacked by the Qin Yuan tribe behind them!
Jin Wu Haobo sneered at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that on the real dragon's side, only Feng Tianxing was involved, and Que Wenqing, the master of the Emperor Que clan, was not there at all!
"Just you, the innate sword god, dare to be rampant in front of me? I also want to join the real dragon!?"
The corner of Qin Yuan's demon girl's mouth raised and sneered. This strand of bee needle is the pride of her clan. With one needle, it can directly penetrate this innate sword god's deity!
Qin Yichen said nothing, but looked back angrily. The Qin Yuan clan is a feather demon enlightened. This strand of demon needle is even sharper than countless magical weapons!
"Thirty-six emperor hands!"
Suddenly, Qin Yichen's arms condensed into a arm, the arms folded, and suddenly pinched and suppressed the demon!
"boom!"
The sharpness of the demon needle actually caused Qin Yichen's arms of Taoism and Taoism to shatter and burst. In the end, only two arms were left to clamp it. However, the flash of demon green at the needle's tip made the former face suddenly change. "Demon..."