"Die!" Meng Zhitang shouted angrily. His body moved and turned into a golden awn that cut through the sky and rushed to Yang Xuan.


    He finally heard what Yang Xuan was saying.


    Sharpening stone?


    This is what an ungrateful idea, what an ungrateful act.


    The golden awn was all over the sky. A high-speed rotating flywheel appeared from the golden awn, cut through the void, split heaven and earth, and rushed to Yang Xuan with the momentum of killing.


    At this moment, the momentum of the emperor was revealed on him.


    Yang Xuan under six-dimensional armour smiled.


    The next moment, a long gun composed entirely of purple flame appeared in his hand.


    When the gun goes out, the purple flame is all over the sky.


    But not yet. After the purple flame, his body actually began to burn. The red flame filled the whole starry sky in an instant, reflecting each other with the purple flame.


    After the purple flame, the black and white flames are not willing to be outdone. They rush out madly and turn into black-and-white dragons, roaring in the star space.


    Taking the emperor level warrior as the sharpening stone, I''m afraid I can''t find such a crazy person in the world and even the whole starry sky.


    Since the last time he fought against the dragon, he has benefited a lot. He has long had the idea of sharpening his knife with the emperor, but it has been difficult to achieve.


    Now the two emperors of the Meng family appear and hook up the unquenched flame in his heart.


    If there is no war at this time, when will it be?


    "Come on, I will engrave my thanks on your tombstone."


    Yang Xuan roared and stabbed out the purple flame spear in his hand.


    When the gun moves, the flame is everywhere.


    At this moment, the aura Nebula in his body turned wildly, and all the fire aura gushed out without reservation, leaving no drop.


    At this moment, the four flames formed a color vortex across the whole star domain, occupying the whole line of sight of Meng Zhitang.


    And the purple flame gun, like shooting out of the vortex, destroyed the sky and destroyed the earth.


    As soon as the golden flywheel came into contact with the edge of the flame, there were signs of melting.


    Meng Zhitang''s face finally changed.


    Meng he had already told him that Li Bai, a master of alchemy, was actually an imperial master.


    Before he came, he had already raised his vigilance and had no contempt.


    However, he never thought that he underestimated Yang Xuan when he had infinitely improved his threat.


    Where is this rookie who just joined the emperor? This is clearly the power that the emperor can have in the later stage.


    At this moment, all the confidence in his heart disappeared.


    Not only he, but Meng zhishou, who stood by to watch the war, had already changed his face, even pale.


    The so-called "those in the game are confused and those on the sidelines are clear". He can see the comparison of the strength of both sides better than Meng Zhitang.


    At this time, under his feeling, Yang Xuan, surrounded by four-color flames, was like a giant, with stars on his head and feet on the earth. He had an invincible feeling.


    "The hall, be careful!" he snapped.


    In contrast, Meng he is much happier with low cultivation and ignorance.


    The power levels of both belligerents in the field far exceeded him. He didn''t know the contrast between strength and weakness, but there was a look of hope and wings on his face.


    He hoped that the elder of the hall could subdue the hateful Li Bai with one move, take danfang out of his pocket, and then kill him to prevent future trouble.


    "Infinite Golden Wheel!" Meng Zhitang roared and pulled his hands away.


    In an instant, the original golden flywheel split rapidly, and in a very short time, it was all over the real void.


    The countless golden wheels began to rotate at high speed, and then cut off from all directions to Yang Xuan.


    Facing the Golden Wheel all over the sky, the purple long gun didn''t stop, dragged its long four-color tail and stabbed it on one of the flywheel.


    No sound, no overflowing energy.


    The moment the spear hit the flywheel, it turned into a purple flame again and swallowed the flywheel.


    Poof!


    Meng Zhitang spewed out a mouthful of blood. The whole man seemed to have been hit by a giant hammer. His body suddenly flew out, and even the space around him was broken layer by layer.


    "Meng zhishou''s hall!" Meng zhishou gave a big cry, walked a little, quickly appeared behind Meng Zhitang and stretched out his hand to help him.


    Meng he was stunned.


    It''s totally different from what he imagined, it''s totally different from what he imagined.


    In his imagination, the elder of the hall should be invincible. The hateful Li Bai, who cheated him of 10 billion alliance coins, is the object of sanctions.


    But everything turned around.


    One move, only one move, the invincible God of war hall elder in his mind was seriously injured and vomited blood.


    It''s impossible, it''s impossible!


    At this time, his brain was blank and lost all his thinking ability.


    Meng zhishou finally put his hand on the back of Meng Zhitang.


    Boom!


    After a loud noise, Meng zhishou only felt a hot force coming through Meng Zhitang''s body.


    Meng zhishou''s power of martial arts and Taoism turned wildly. After pulling Meng Zhitang away for a long distance, he was able to stabilize his body. He looked at Yang Xuan in horror.


    Cough!


    Meng Zhitang coughed up another mouthful of blood, bringing back Meng zhishou''s thoughts.


    "How are you?" Meng zhishou asked hurriedly.


    "Still... OK." Meng Zhitang took out a pill from his pocket, sent it to the mouth and reluctantly said.


    At the entrance of the pill, a warm current swam all over his limbs and bones. When he was born, he recovered a lot.


    Yang Xuan saw clearly that what he swallowed in his mouth was the Huisheng pill he had refined.


    Meng zhishou''s face was dignified. He didn''t expect that Li Bai, who originally thought his cultivation was not high, should be so terrible. Just one face-to-face, he would beat Meng Zhitang, a junior emperor, to such a degree.


    Meng Zhitang finally felt much better when Huisheng pill came into play, but when he looked at Yang Xuan, he was dignified and even frightened.


    Meng he finally recovered from his sluggish state. He rushed over and said anxiously: "elder..."


    "Go away!" Meng zhishou scolded angrily. With a wave of his big sleeve, Meng crane disappeared into the void like a rolling gourd.


    The war of the emperor is not something that his younger generation can participate in. A little energy escape and contamination in the war will turn him into the dust of the universe in an instant.


    "Be careful, he is at least an intermediate emperor." Meng Zhitang rubbed his chest and whispered.


    Meng zhishou nodded and his face was blue: "my accomplishments are not much higher than you. If I do it alone, I''m afraid the consequences will be similar to you."


    Meng Zhitang immediately understood what he meant and nodded: "only together."


    "Hmm!" Meng zhishou''s eyes began to become cold.


    The next moment, the two burst at the same time.


    At this time, there was a trace of disappointment in Yang Xuan''s eyes.


    He originally wanted to use Meng Zhitang as a grindstone, but the grindstone was too soft to stand sharpening and play any role.


    Shaking his head slightly, he suddenly found that Meng Zhitang and Meng zhishou attacked him at the same time.


    "That''s right!"


    Yang Xuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, his fingers moved, and the four-color flame rose again.