Chapter: 1966
Hundred-year-old Dou Sheng! How many statues can there be in Dongxuan Land?

"Um."

Dongfang Wudi nodded lightly, and looked at Dongfang Havoc with a half-smile.

At this moment, Dongfang Havoc finally raised his head, staring at Dongfang Wudi with extremely vicious eyes.

"Eastern catastrophe, do you regret it?"

Dongfang Wudi smiled lightly.

"Dongfang Wudi, your skills are not as good as others, please invite that old man who doesn't know right from wrong to deprive me of my blood. I admit my cultivation, but I don't accept you!"

Dongfang Haohao gritted his teeth, each word popped out of his mouth as if he had exhausted his strength.

"Bold! Dare to insult the ancestors!"

Dongfang Wudi hasn't done anything yet, the name looks

The elder guarding the Nine Suns Pagoda, Peak Dou Zun, had already slapped Dongfang Haojie in the face.

puff!

Dongfang Haohao spat out a mouthful of blood, with more than a dozen teeth in it.

"Hahaha, Dongfang Hai, you are also an old man, and you started to flatter Dongfang Wudi so soon?"

Dongfang Havoc let out a miserable laugh.

"Elder Hai, be gentle and kill Dongfang Haohao. How can we, the children of the Dongfang family, take this as a warning? I plan to let him live here for at least a hundred years."

Dongfang Wudi glanced at Dongfang Hai with a half-smile.

The children of the Dongfang family who stopped nearby to watch saw the tragic scene of the Dongfang catastrophe, and they were terrified.

"Eastern catastrophe, in fact, you can also commit suicide, but you don't have the courage, right?"

Dongfang Wudi smiled lightly.

"Hehehe, you have the guts, you killed me!"

Eastern Havoc laughed loudly.

"Invincible, what do you have to say to this boy, wasting his time, he can only be a useless person in this life, and he can live for a few more years, it's not certain."

Another flash of lightning rushed towards Dongfang Wudi, who was seven feet tall and a head shorter than Dongfang Wudi, but when Dongfang Hai saw him, he immediately flattered him again.

Because he is one of the four supreme talents, Dongfang Qinlong.

Dongfang Haojie glanced at Dongfang Qinlong coldly, and with a bah sound, he spit and flew towards Dongfang Qinlong.

Dongfang Qinlong turned his body slightly to avoid the spit mixed with blood, and there was a slight smile on his face: "It seems that this guy hates us very much!"

"Can you not hate us? Not only have you lost the ancient Golden Crow's bloodline, but your cultivation base has also been completely abolished. If it were us, would you have such hatred? Hahaha!"

Another two bolts of lightning rushed towards Dongfang Wudi and Dongfang Qinlong, and they looked at Dongfang Haohao mockingly.

They are the other two Supreme Talents!
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