Chapter 519, the owner's invitation, don't stop it

Then one by one changed from a normal man and woman to one giant apes full of golden red hair. They or they killed Zhu Peng with sticks in their hands. Their eyes were blinded by blood, and even the Tian Kang fire bombs that were still thrown downwards around them did not avoid, revealing a sense of death. It's as crazy as it is.

An inch of pace, an inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood, want to go there, unless you have killed us all, the fierce fighting spirit and madness make Zhu Peng instinctively hold the sword to his waist. Of course, he will not be afraid of dozens of crazy beasts. He is just thinking about whether such an emotionally unstable combat power has been absorbed into the value of his own blood. Perhaps, the whole ancient ape Sun family will be slaughtered, making it easier for the other three families to bow their heads and obey?

It is precisely because of these dozens of crazy beastly Sun warriors that they vowed to leave Zhu Peng in place, even if the jade is burned!

The Tianang fire array, which is still shooting around, will finally successfully detonate the unstable fire crystal under Zhu Peng's feet, but it is not that their fire method penetrates Zhu Peng's purple night yinitis with water droplets, but the organic sensitive person escapes into the bottom of the plank road, stimulates the fire from below, and detonates the fire crystal. After all, Zhu Peng's purple night Yinyan is just covered on top of the flint, and there is no package for the bottom, not because Zhu Peng is careless, but because if someone detonates the flintrite in the state of earth escape, it is unknown what will happen to Zhu Peng, but the detonator will inevitably be killed by the violent explosion of the flint.

It's just that Zhu Peng underestimated the madness and fanaticism of the ancient ape Sun monk. Once he got angry, not to mention one or two lives, dozens or hundreds of lives dared to pile up. With the ignition and explosion of the pyrolite, the whole dozens of meters long plank road suddenly turned into a flame corridor. The flames soared to the sky, and the earth and stones were melted into golden red, just like the ground. The gushing volcano erupts in general.

And even so, the Sun monks on both sides of the cliff are still smashing the Tianang fireball desperately, which is under the double tube, so that the breakers below can't be killed or even smashed to pieces.

A moment later, except for the crackling sound of the fire below, there was no living sound, and no monk could escape from the golden-red fire burning field. Sun practitioners on both sides of the cliff breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wow, what's the origin of this guy? The cultivation is so exquisite, how can the airway defense be so powerful? After wiping the sweat forced out by the fierce fire, an ordinary Sun monk asked the leader beside him.

"No matter where he comes from, breaking into Huaguo Mountain is death. Those who dare to offend our ancient ape Sun family in this Cangshan area will only die without a complete body!" The semi-spiritual leader of the Sun family smiled coldly. If Zhu Peng didn't die, he would directly go on the real spiritual impact. The ancient ape Sun family was addicted to war and did not dare to say that there was no one who was afraid of death, but the vast majority of the clans were like fire and dared to fight. Then at this moment, a dull sound suddenly came from the fierce golden red flame light, which made the ground tremble faintly, and made the hearts of the practitioners around him tremble.

I saw that the almost melted magma fire and earthly stone on the lower plank road was suddenly separated from both sides by an invisible force. There was a sword roar of the dragon in a faint trance. A sharp and electric sword gas suddenly riveted out, cutting the red slurry flow where it passed until the end of the plank road below. The next moment, the sword spirit came, thunder Zhu Peng, dressed in a black robe, was also there. Not to mention being burned to the scum, the man was not even burned out of the hole in his robe. The horror of the strong people in the foundation has far exceeded the cognitive limit of these indigenous people who were used to the end of the Dharma era.

What's more, Zhu Peng won't be so stupid that he only fights hard with the body protection Zhenyuan cover. Can't the Lingjian Youlong at the waist be set up?

The gas refining realm corresponds to the magic weapon, and the foundation realm corresponds to the spiritual weapon. This is not unreasonable. At least at this time, Zhu Peng has exerted the real power of the top-grade spiritual sword in his hand. The sword light roars, depicting the prominent black dragon on it as if it were alive, exploding the fierce sword spirit that Zhu Peng waved to the extreme. All Chi Lieyanliu can't get close to his surroundings. Even if it is slightly missing, those missing parts can't shake Zhu Peng's strong body protection Zhenyuan mask.

Just out of the sea of fire, Zhu Peng was still surrounded by a terrible high temperature. The land he passed was scorched, but his eyes were still flat and he still walked leisurely step by step. It seemed to be slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and the strange movements and rhythms gave people a kind of Once he starts to walk, he will never stop or even slow down when he doesn't reach his destination.

It's just that the Sun monks around him have not stopped him. Their eyes are dull one by one. The crazy fighting spirit just now has disappeared in extreme astonishment, because the strength of the man in front of them has simply exceeded their cognitive limit. If they fight again, it is not brave and fierce, but I have a brain twitch. After all, no matter how belligerent it is, it doesn't mean that it is a hobby to die.

"The owner of the family has an order to ask this friend to go to the Leihuo Pavilion for a chat. No one can stop him." It's really appropriate. Just when the defense force of the whole Sun clan could no longer draw any meaningful defense, the "owner has an order" came late. Listening to such words, Zhu Peng didn't care, but there were a few tender-skinned Sun monks around him, but he subconsciously lowered his head and blushed.

After the order, the Sun Xiuer did not seem to feel any embarrassment and blushing. He calmly and sincerely saluted Zhu Peng, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Please, in the Thunder and Fire Pavilion, please come with me."

Zhu Peng smiled and nodded when he heard the words. At least at this moment, he was very polite. The guest followed the host, even if this "guest" was a bad guest.

Zhu Peng still maintained his own pace and rhythm. With the courtesy and respectful attitude, the monk surnamed Sun led the way in front of him, and walked for nearly an hour before he climbed to the Leihuotian Pavilion near the top of the mountain. When he raised his eyes, he saw an old man with a long man with a long man in red satin and a self-righteous expression standing there like Yuan Ting Yuezhi.

The big red brocade on the old man's body is as smooth as a mirror. It is embroidered with nine golden and red suns of gold and silver threads. The clouds are comfortable, but it can't cover the golden red dazzling sun, revealing a long-standing dignity and temperament. In fact, this person can also be this kind of dignity and temperament, the ancient ape Sun family for hundreds of years.

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