Chapter 833 Fierce Trample

Many strong people are aware of the news that the mythical beast appeared in 100,000 mountains this time, and the weakest person who is really allowed to enter by the four forces is also the strongest at the level of stepping on the sky. Of course, there are also strong people at the level of scattered immortals. This time, there are six scattered immortals. The strongest is naturally the scattered people at the peak of the three disasters. As for the strong people at the level of stepping on the sky, there are as many as seventeen.

"Chatter..... I haven't seen you for many years. You are still so shameless!"

At this moment, a strange laughter came out, and then a huge magic cloud rolled over, on which there were sixteen or seventeen people standing, and the three scattered demons who had originally confronted the mythical beast had already flashed their bodies and gathered together with this group of people.

Countless ferocious screams and howled in the magic cloud. This magic cloud seems to be a mixture of countless ghosts, especially an old man standing in front of the magic cloud, which is even more eye-catching. This is a very ferocious and horrible gloomy old man, with an eagle hook nose, triangular eyes emitting a cold light, and his skin is dry and skinny. He was wearing a wide magic robe. On the magic robe, he was embroidered with strange evil spirits, demon gods, as well as knife mountain hell, nose hell, tongue-pulled hell... Wait, wait, the 18th floor of hell. Hundreds of millions of all sentient beings suffer in these hells.

This person is none other than another. He is the famous dead old man of Li Lanxing. It is unimaginable that a dead man's robe is unimaginable. He also led a full of five scattered demons to arrive, and it seems that he has already planned something.

As soon as the old monster appeared, he attacked the scattered people first, and then stared at the mythical beast Qingyu Bull.

"Not bad, not bad..." With such satisfied words in his mouth, the old monster was like looking at an item.

In the face of the old monster who died in vain, although the mythical beast Qingyu Barbarian was frightened and had a strong uneasiness, he still couldn't help humming angrily and was about to get angry. Just as he was about to get angry, two groups of people came from the other side of the pool, suspended the void, confronted each other, and firmly surrounded the center.

"Hahaha..... Qingyu Manniu, I didn't expect that you could escape from the hands of the desperate old man with such a great ability, and even successfully survived the disaster. It's really strong. It's worthy of being a mythical beast!" An evil laughter came, and then a vicious blind old man said leisurely.

Behind this blind old man is a large group of big demons exuding a monstrous demonic spirit, and his identity is naturally self-evident. Naturally, he is a heavenly-eyed old man with the lineage of demon practitioners.

Although he said so, in fact, the old man Tianyan was also secretly shocked. The more he looked at the green jade barbarian cow, the more he found that the other party was horrible, and the mythical beast also had an essential suppression of the monster, which made it impossible to play its strength perfectly. However, relying on the killer mace in his hand, the old man with Tianyan can be said to be extremely calm.

"My Buddha is compassionate... The mythical beast green jade bull, quickly convert to my Buddha, get great self-containedness, great merit, great infinite..."

In an extremely mellow voice, a big monk in a golden jacket appeared on the spot, with a faint look of compassion on his face. It was the suzerain of the Lilan Star Prajna Sect, the Wuchen monk who practiced Prajna meditation. Next to him, there were three old monks with withered faces standing side by side. Each of them was very determined and the Dharma was profound.

"My Buddha's Mercy..."

It seemed to be ordinary. The monks behind Wuchen all made a singing voice. For a moment, there was a smell of persuading people to be kind and convert to the happy land.

However, what he wants to do is a mythical beast, the proudest and wildest darling in heaven and earth. Naturally, he can't manage money.

The people of the four major forces besieged the mythical beast Qingyu Manniu in the center, but none of them was willing to take action. The other party is a mythical beast that has successfully crossed the disaster. Its strength is comparable to that of the ordinary three disasters and scattered immortals. If it is desperate, it is still possible to kill a few scattered immortals and scattered demons. As for those who step on the sky level, they can't compete at all.

"Huh! You guys are all plotting against me, aren't you? It's a pity that I have successfully survived the disaster, and I can't be kneaded by you! Since you are so hot-eyed, I will give you some gifts!"

Hum....

The wild man-like mythical beast Qingyu barbarian suddenly shook its waist and directly turned into a huge green cow, with two white airflows spewing from its nostrils, and a green unicorn on the top of its head emitted a strange light. At this moment, in the face of many strong enemies, the mythical beast Qingyu Manniu finally burst out with all its combat strength.

"Ferocious trampling!"

Wh!

With a domineering shout, a cyan airflow, up to a kilometer long, was laid in the air. In this long river-like cyan airflow, four 100-meter-sized cow's hoofs appeared. These four cow's hoofs were very vivid. The upper hooves were forked between each other, and many runes flowed, emitting a stream of everything. The breath of stepping under your feet.

The airflow surged fiercely. This cow's hoof stepped the sky under its feet, as powerful as a prison, as deep as the sea, and as domineering as a demon.

And then, these four domineering hooves are directly stepping on the front, as if they want to trample on everything under their feet. In the face of such a ferocious trampling, the strong people in all directions were shocked and looked up at the mythical beast again. Just a ferocious trampling broke out four powerful attacks equivalent to the peak of the two scattered immortals, but the mythical beast was a terrible mess.

However, if even this can't be resisted, the leaders of the four-way forces can almost be killed directly. Although it is impossible to ignore this terrible blow, it is not difficult to resist it.

"Sword light, now!"

With a low shout, a little dazzling light suddenly appeared in the hands of the scattered people, like platinum, which can stab people's eyes and flow out of blood, which is extremely sharp.

Brush and pull!

This dazzling light flashed. When it reappeared, it had already come to the attacking huge cow's hoof. In an instant, it was cut thousands of times, which directly shattered the huge domineering cow's hoof and turned into invisible.

"Ten thousand demons destroy the sky!"

In the face of this sudden attack of the cow's hoof, a cold smile appeared on the old monster's face. His right hand suddenly waved, and suddenly a dark magic cloud like a dark curtain greeted it. The magic cloud was extremely sticky and seemed to be as heavy. More importantly, there was a horrible breath lurking in it.