Xiao Yan was stunned and looked up at the figure that appeared in the air. This figure was Long Yi who followed Xiao Yueli and Wangcai to practice.

Now Long Yi's appearance has changed. He has long hair behind him, and two dragon horns grow on his forehead. He can see flickering dragon scales on both sides of his face. There is even more armor attached to his body, and his body exudes a shocking momentum.

"Dad, don't worry, I'm there!"

Long Yi's voice slowly came out. His appearance immediately made all the ancient beasts around him bow down and surrender, and the low roar turned into whimpering. No ancient beast dared to come forward again.

"Long Yi...?!" Xiao Yan looked in shock in the air. After his appearance changed, he changed from his previous stupid appearance to a sharp figure.

Xiao Yan's look of Long Yi becoming more domineering made Xiao Yan's heart shocked. Long Yi became stronger. This was a good thing, but Xiao Yan knew that the battle of Hongmeng Star caused a huge blow to Long Yi's heart, which made Long Yi transform so quickly.

"What happened?!" The figure standing in the distance was already ready to watch a big show. The sudden change at the moment made him feel extremely surprised. He didn't know what was going on, which made all the ancient beasts retreat, and no one dared to step forward.

His eyes were concentrated on Long Yi, and he instantly understood a little as the ancient ferocious beasts around him looked down and sobbing.

"Hmm? Is bloodline suppression? How is it possible... Even if bloodline suppression, there are races. These ancient beasts come from different races. Could it be that their bloodline can shock all ancient beasts? If so... what kind of existence can do it." The figure murmured. He could not understand how Long Yi shocked hundreds of ancient beasts around him.

But in fact, this is true. No ancient ferocious beast dares to look up at Long Yi. It is no longer possible to suppress strength, it is the suppression force of blood in the body.

"It's surprising. However, although his bloodline is strong, he is too weak. He is just a four-star fighting god, and he doesn't even have a 100,000 stars. I want to see if he can suppress the ancient beasts. I don't believe that he can suppress the killing puppet!" The figure said, and the hundreds of figures standing behind him slowly forward. If you look carefully, the faces of these hundreds of figures were wearing masks that made Xiao Yan feel familiar.

The terrifying orangutan mask!

His ferocious appearance, his eyes like a black hole, made strange laughs one by one.

"Kill me!!" The figure immediately raised his hand, and all the hundreds of figures wearing orangutan masks flew out, and without any rules, rushed towards Xiao Yan and others in a strange flying posture.

"Long Yi, can you ask them to help?" Xiao Yan asked. If these ancient beasts could help them, then this time would not be a crisis.

"No, I can only suppress my bloodline. My strength is too weak to make them truly surrender to me." Long Yi shook his head and replied.

In fact, Xiao Yan did not have much hope. It would be quite good to suppress these ancient beasts. If Long Yi had not arrived in time, it would probably be another situation now.

Looking at the many strange figures roaring, Xiao Yan saw the orangutan mask on their faces and his eyes immediately sank.

"So that's it. After a long time of doing it, you are the ones who are fighting in the killing sky!" Xiao Yan spoke in a deep voice, with a strong sense of fighting in his eyes, which finally made Xiao Yan very injured and almost really trapped.

"I was really careless at that time. If you were erased at that time, I'm afraid there would be no such things now." The figure replied in a deep voice, Xiao Yan's eyes became cold, and the solemn intention on his body became even more permeable.

But the killing puppets around him with orangutan masks were not easy to deal with. Several killing puppets were faster and approaching quickly. At this moment, a black light roared and landed on these killing puppets, directly dividing them into two.

Xiao Yueli is back!

Xiao Yan held the eight wilderness Xuanmao ruler in his hand. His eyes did not look at these killing puppets, but locked directly at the figure behind him.

"Yueli, protect your mother, let me leave this to you, that person... leave it to me!" Xiao Yan said to Xiao Yueli who was returning. Looking at what happened around him, Xiao Yueli was secretly shocked. After leaving for a moment, he unexpectedly changed a tremendous change.

Looking at the hundreds of ancient ferocious beasts around her, she was very frightened. She was not afraid, but was afraid. Her departure was simply too risky. Fortunately, nothing happened, otherwise she would be extremely blamed.

After hearing this, Xiao Yueli looked at the figure behind, stared at him and said slowly: "Zhao Tai... Is Dad confident in the late stage of the Seven-Star Fighting God?"

"His source energy foundation should not exceed 100 million, right?" Xiao Yan asked.

Xiao Yueli shook her head and replied, "No, about 70 million."

"Seventy million...no problem is not a big problem." Xiao Yan's eyes exuded a fighting spirit. He had dared to kill even the ancient beast comparable to the eight-star fighting god, not to mention Zhao Tai in the late stage of the seven-star fighting god.

In the midst of killing the sky, he framed Xiao Yan, which naturally made Xiao Yan feel resentful towards him. Only by doing it themselves can he relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Lei Ji Jianshu, help me fight a bloody path and let me kill him. In the end, he was the one who framed us!" Xiao Yan shouted. If Zhao Tai wanted to reach the rear, he had to pass through the many roaring puppets.

Lei Ji and Jian Shu nodded, their bodies moved immediately, and the two women suddenly took action. Lei Ting and Dao Guang opened up a path for Xiao Yan.

From the direction where Xiao Yan stood, Lei Ji and Jian Shu cleared out a passage through the killing puppet. At that end, Zhao Tai. His eyes and Xiao Yan's eyes immediately collided.

At the same time, Xiao Yan stepped forward slightly, and his figure turned into a rainbow, pointing directly to Zhao Tai who was standing at the far end.

"Hmm? Is it the middle stage of the Six-Star Fighting God..." Looking at Xiao Yan who was roaring, Zhao Tai narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the fluctuations of the aura emitted from Xiao Yan, and murmured.

However, there was no joking look in Zhao Tai's eyes. Facing Xiao Yan, who was only in the middle stage of the Six-Star Fighting God, Zhao Tai's eyes also became very serious.
Chapter completed!