Chapter 5002: The Power of Ye Huang

"What is this? Poison?"

Meng Hanshan is indeed an old monster who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

The first time the gray fog filled the air, he held his breath and realized the meaning of the gray fog.

Breathing stopped, even the pores on his body closed at this moment

Its speed has not decreased in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, Li Naling had already passed.

What he didn't know was that the reputation of Moonlight Shadow could be so loud in the starry sky world, not just because of its poisonous horror.

Meng Hanshan's defensive measures can indeed ensure safety in the face of ordinary highly poisonous.

But before the shadow of the moonlight, it was obviously not enough to see.

As soon as he passed Li Naling, a moonlight flashed from his eyebrows.

A burst of white smoke rose from Meng Han Mountain.

"How is this possible?!"

Meng Hanshan exclaimed, but without the slightest pause, he forcibly resisted the poison of the shadow of the moonlight and approached Qin Shaofeng.

He, who is very experienced in the arena, knows very well that even the slightest hesitation at this time is courting death.

He has already been recruited, and only by winning Qin Shaofeng can it be possible to coerce Li Naling to detoxify him.

What's more, he still didn't believe that a top sage like him could be killed with just one kind of poison.

It's too late, it's too soon.

All these psychological changes are passing between lightning and flint.

Meng Hanshan did not stop at all.

Still thinking about it, his big hand was already grabbing Qin Shaofeng's neck.

His idea is really good.

But he still underestimated the defensive power around Qin Shaofeng.

Or.

No matter Qin Shaofeng or Ye Huang, who seemed to have no combat power, were not in his eyes, let alone those who did not even reach the realm of the Venerable.

"A thousand years at a glance!"

Meng Hanshan's big hand was about to catch Qin Shaofeng's moment.

Ye Huang's crisp voice, like the singing of a phoenix, sounded so beautiful that Meng Hanshan was stunned for a moment.

He didn't know that this kind of stupefaction was not the divine ability of the Phoenix Clan.

As the owner of the Millennium Eye, this strange ability was originally the ability of the Millennium Eye.

Ye Huang, who also displayed the strength of the sage realm, is not much better than Meng Hanshan.

For a moment, he was stunned.

Two colorful beams merged into his eyes.

Meng Hanshan's eyes became more chaotic, as if he was caught in endless memories.

"Phoenix wings burning the sky!"

The first time Ye Huang's Millennium Eye made a contribution, he patted Meng Hanshan with a palm.

The big fiery red palm does not even have the slightest temperature.

When Rao Shi's palm went to Meng Hanshan, he failed to bring the slightest burn to Meng Hanshan.

Phoenix flames look ordinary.

Everyone who saw this scene had their pupils shrunk slightly and felt fear in their hearts.

"Is this the phoenix flame of the phoenix clan?"

Such thoughts rose in everyone's mind.

Even the Dragon Chase of the Dragon Clan sucked in a breath of cold air.

Although the Dragon and Phoenix have been hostile for countless years.

However, because the numbers of the two races are too small, large-scale wars rarely occur. Young dragons like him have never seen the powerful abilities of the Phoenix family with their own eyes.

Now this is really the first time.

"boom!"

The flaming phoenix wings engulfed Meng Hanshan's face in an instant.

In a loud bang.

I saw Meng Hanshan's body transformed into phantoms.

The phantom flickered and began to collapse rapidly. At least a dozen figures collapsed under Ye Huang's palm.

Ye Huang's condition was extremely poor.

After trying to perform two sage attacks, she immediately collapsed and fell into a coma.

Since Qin Shaofeng let her take action, he naturally made all preparations.

Ye Huang was soft to the first time he went down.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Ye Huang's waist, and sent it to the ghost house.

This was something he had already prepared for.

Meng Hanshan's Nirvana level is very high.

Rao suffered from the Millennium Eye attack, which is extremely rare for the Phoenix Clan, but after being attacked in a row, he suddenly woke up.

A delay, and then wake up.

It seemed like a long time had passed, but it was actually just a moment.

However, the three of Li Naling took advantage of this short period of time to rush over again.

Li Naling stood directly in front of Qin Shaofeng, her hands were still changing all kinds of handprints, causing the Drunk Moon Tower to keep flashing all kinds of light, causing more and more white mist to rise up from Meng Hanshan.

The three immortals and the angels attacked directly.

The battle begins again.

Meng Hanshan's strength is indeed tyrannical, but after being attacked several times in succession, he has lost his original self-confidence.

At least he won't think that he has the ability to easily break through Li Naling's defense.

not to mention.

After experiencing what happened just now, Bamu surrounded Qin Shaofeng and Li Naling with half of his body.

It is even more impossible for Meng Hanshan to use this to attack Qin Shaofeng.

Qin Shaofeng was sure that although Meng Hanshan was strong, he could no longer hurt himself, so he said to Li Naling: "Prisoner, suppress those guys too!"

Li Naling has long been familiar with repression.

With a slight change of breath, he saw the more than a dozen venerable realm powerhouses who were manipulating the divine pattern formation, and their complexions all turned pale.

Zhao Ding is even more familiar with such battles.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the vicinity of the dozen or so, and a pair of war knives madly attacked the dozen or so when their combat power was at their peak, no less than his powerhouse.

If more than a dozen people are at their peak, they can kill Zhao Ding with one move.

It's a pity that they can't get that if.

Zhao Dingxiu was originally the lowest, but after Li Naling helped to suppress it, it was like a tiger entering a flock. Three or two moves were one, and all a dozen people were quickly beaten to a state of serious injury and death.

Immediately, the power of the source supported a dozen people and flew towards Qin Shaofeng.

Similar joint battles, they have experienced too much.

Zhao Ding's grasp of damage has also reached a level of sophistication, ensuring that those who are attacked by him will not be able to fight back, but he can still hang his last breath.

"Sir, I brought it all to you."

Zhao Ding smiled all over his face, like a flattering expression, and Meng Hanshan, who had the upper hand again, wanted to vomit blood.

With his cultivation, how could he not see the state of the dozen or so people?

Meng Hanshan was the only one, Qin Shaofeng wanted to take the dozen or so people as hostages to blackmail himself, and shouted angrily: "Boy, don't you think that taking them down will make the old man cast his arms? Those people must die, who is it? It's impossible to survive, if you dare to fight with them, you will be the mortal enemy of our ruthless society, and you will never die!"

Meng Hanshan was afraid.