The one who stopped the attack was a king of the Litian Modie tribe. Although it knew very well that doing so had broken the rules, the sixth-grade Litian Modie was its descendant, how could it ignore it?

Unfortunately, although its roar was loud, it would be useless for Tang Rui not to listen.

When the Seven Kings of Holy Artifacts were activated, no one gave him a chance to survive. At this time, how could Tang Rui choose to stop because of the shout of an irrelevant king?

The sixth-grade Rising Mo Butterfly died, and its beast crystals and storage treasures all fell into Tang Rui's hands. As for the king's holy weapon, Tang Rui accepted it without hesitation.

"Tang Rui, I want to kill you!" Seeing his most proud descendant die like this, the king of the Tianmodie was furious.

Tang Rui killed its descendants in this way, and this did not give it any face at all.

The angry Tianli Mo Butterfly rushed towards Tang Rui almost immediately. But before he could fly far away, the Azure Dragon King was already blocking it.

The Qinglong King, who was in a cold and fierce look, did not speak, but his actions had already shown that as long as the King of Split Sky Modiffusion takes action, he will definitely attack without mercy.

The king of the Tianmo Butterfly roared angrily: "Qinglong King, are you going to stop me?"

"Are you going to break the Supreme Agreement?" The Qinglong King's voice was indifferent, without any emotion.

Hearing the words "Supreme Promise", Lietian Modie's face suddenly became ugly.

Although the king of the Sky-Splitting Mo Butterfly knew that the Supreme Agreement would be destroyed one day, it was clearer that it could never be the first person to destroy the Supreme Agreement, because once it took the lead in destroying the Supreme Agreement, it was likely to become the target of the fierce counterattack of the human race.

The ferocious beast tribe united and had a better cultivation than the human tribe, but fighting against them alone was not as good as the human tribe.

"Of course I will not break the Supreme Agreement, but is Tang Rui still considered below the king?" King Litian Modie roared this sentence in grief and anger.

The sound of this sentence is loud and gives people a deafening feeling.

The ferocious beasts who were urging the spider webs had a strong resonance in their hearts at this moment.

Tang Rui's cultivation is so powerful that even a king can kill him against him. Is such an existence still below a king?

Are there any such a cruel king below?

The Qinglong King frowned slightly, then smiled and said, "Tang Rui has not broken through the realm of a king, so he is naturally below the king."

"He...he doesn't seem to have completely entered the unity of the Gang Shen. Why should you, a king, bother with a junior like him?"

After hearing this explanation, the King of Likong Modou almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. Tang Rui was still a junior. Didn’t you say nonsense with your eyes open?

Just as the Rising Mo Butterfly King and the Qinglong King were talking, Tang Rui had already tore the black giant net apart. He did not pursue the sixth-grade giant eagle that had escaped far away, but looked at the many ferocious beasts who activated the spider web.

Most of these powerful beasts are of the fourth or fifth grade.

They can activate the kingly holy weapon that leads to giant spiders here, which shows that they also have an extraordinary status in their own tribe.

Tang Rui naturally would not be polite about these existences.

The moment he escaped, he rushed towards the powerful men of these murderer clans.

The scene of Tang Rui galloping across the board is like a painting of extremely fear, which has been deeply engraved into the hearts of these ferocious beasts.

They watched those who were holding the king's holy weapon alone being killed by Tang Rui, let alone themselves.

Although the king's holy weapon they activated can mobilize a king's phantom to protect them, it is useless at all.

So the moment Tang Rui rushed out, there were almost no ferocious beasts to resist. Almost at the same time, they instinctively began to flee in all directions.

At this time, one will escape from the same place.

The ferocious beast kings watching the battle looked at the same tribe who were fleeing in a hurry, and their faces became extremely ugly.

To them, the performance of these guys is so embarrassing!

However, no ferocious beast king ordered his juniors to fight Tang Rui anymore. They themselves knew that fighting Tang Rui at this time would be like letting their juniors from the same race die.

As elders, how can they do this?

Mr. Jingyuan was already stunned. He had been using three-color relics and had the most obvious power of three-color relics.

Because he practiced fewer methods, he also used the three-color relic incarnation to make fewer methods. Now Tang Rui's application of the three-color relic incarnation to make him feel that his horizons are wide open.

"The incarnation of these three-color relics can be used in this way, it is really..." Mr. Jingyuan had only one thought in his mind at this moment, that is, it was so terrifying.

Although he also controls the incarnation of the three-color relics, it is not a little worse than Tang Rui's use.

It can even be said that the level of his use of three-color relics incarnation is not in the same line as Tang Rui.

Just as his thoughts were surging, he saw that Tang Rui had activated the incarnation of the three-color relics again, but this time, Tang Rui condensed in the void with a bronze bell.

Soul-falling bell!

Among the twelve wonderful methods of Yuxu, this soul-falling bell has always been used by Tang Rui as a weapon, but in fact, its function is to attack the soul.

Now, looking at the ferocious beasts running around, Tang Rui activated the three-color relics to transform into a soul-falling bell, and then punched the soul-falling bell with a punch.

When Tang Rui condensed the Soul-falling Bell, most people thought he wanted to use the Soul-falling Bell to smash it out, but they didn't expect that Tang Rui would actually bombard the Soul-falling Bell with his fist.

"when!"

The sound of the clear and evangelistic bell, with an invisible wave of air, instantly rushed into the minds of many powerful beasts. Most of the ferocious beasts have very good spiritual cultivation, and ordinary mental attacks have no effect on them at all.

But now, the three-color relics exert the power of the king, and the twelve secret techniques of Yuxu that implies the laws, almost instantly, half of the ferocious beasts fell to the ground.

Although these ferocious beasts still breathed, their souls turned into pieces in a minute.

The king of the ferocious beast clan couldn't help but frown when he heard the bell.

As kings, their spiritual cultivation is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, but Tang Rui's Soul-falling Bell is really too terrible.

"Dangdangdang!"

The bells kept ringing, not to mention the ferocious beasts of the fourth and fifth grades, even those ferocious beasts who had reached the level of the first level of the Gang Shen merger collapsed at this time under the bell.

Mr. Jingyuan felt his heart buzzing after hearing two bells. If the Black-clothed Sword King standing beside him had not protected him with his strength in time, these three bells would have taken his life.

"It's really..." After Mr. Jingyuan expressed his gratitude to the Black Sword King, he wanted to find a sentence to describe Tang Rui's attack at this time, but found that he could no longer find any other words to express it except the word "violent".

"Enough!" A king-level golden peng roared, and its voice also implies the majesty of the king that shocked the four directions.

However, although its sound was loud, its roar could not play any role at all when Tang Rui's Soul-falling Bell rang.

The Soul-falling Bell is still there. In the blink of an eye, most of the ferocious beasts gathered on the Golden Rooster Cliff have died. Only a small number of people who can survive by chance are at the peak of the Gang Shen.

When the King of Jinpeng roared again, Tang Rui put away the Soul-falling Bell. It was not that he became merciful and ruthless at this moment, but that he found that the few bells just now could not kill the ferocious beasts, and that it would be useless to continue ringing the bell himself.

Tang Rui, who withdrew the Soul-falling Bell, rushed to the side of the Black Sword King, saluted to the Black Sword King and said, "Thank you, Sword King."

The Black-clothed Sword King said: "We didn't give you any power this time. It's all because of you that you can rush out of this crisis."

While speaking, he pointed at Mr. Jingyuan and said, "Of course, you should also thank Mr. Jingyuan well. If it weren't for his explanation, you wouldn't have understood the Great Mandala Sutra so quickly."

Of course, I have to thank Mr. Jingyuan. If it weren't for pasting the Great Mandala Sutra from him, Tang Rui would never have won so easily.

He smiled and said to Mr. Jingyuan's luggage: "Thank you, Mr., for your advice, otherwise Tang Rui would be in danger this time."

"Little brother, I'm two years older, so I call you "Brother, brother, you are really a genius. I have studied the Great Mandala Sutra for twenty years, and it's better to listen to it in the battle."

"It seems that these three-color relics are suitable for you to use. Please do not refuse, and don't let them down in the future."

The three-she relics are really not very useful to Tang Rui, because there is one in his hand. However, if this one is returned to Mr. Jingyuan, then this one in Tang Rui's hand will be shameless.

Looking at Mr. Jingyuan's sincere expression, Tang Rui pondered for a moment: "Sir Gao Yi, Tang Rui is so grateful!"

"If you have any needs in the future, just speak out, as long as Tang Rui can do it, you will definitely not refuse."

The Black-clothed Sword King nodded in his heart. He actually hoped that these three-color relics would be used by Tang Rui. After all, the power of Tang Rui's use of three-color relics is many times stronger than Mr. Jingyuan.

But he couldn't say this. Mr. Jingyuan just taught Tang Rui the usage of the three-color relics, and now he took back the three-color relics from Mr. Jingyuan. It was somewhat suspicious of being more and more greedy.

Fortunately, Mr. Jingyuan is more aware of the general situation and takes the initiative to raise this question.

Just as he was about to comfort Mr. Jingyuan, his communicator rang out. The moment he turned on the communicator, the black-clothed Sword King's face changed.

Tang Rui happened to be standing next to the Black Sword King, and he had an incredible understanding of the Black Sword King. It is definitely not a trivial matter to make the Black Sword King change his color.
Chapter completed!