Magic Gate Taoist Heart

Chapter 509 Joint

At this moment, Cheng Gang poked out a wrist, and a thick chain shot out of his cuffs. The rapid momentum was like a mad dragon, and the black flame was so strong that it seemed to drip down.

The triangular tip of the chain hit the ice wall, and only heard a series of crisp noises. The hard ice wall was washed open by a giant python and smashed heavily into Fang Yi's chest. Fang Yiyuan was caught off guard and hurriedly blocked the staff in front of his chest. After that, he was knocked down and flew out and was almost hit by the flower and leaf array made by Song Qingsha. He fell into the grass more than ten feet away, and stepped out of a deep pit on the ground with his hind foot to barely stabilize his body. At this time, Song Qingsha, who had only one person left, had fallen into an extremely dangerous situation.

A fierce spirit wrapped around the body of the demon beauty, like a python, like a dragon's tooth, intending to strangle her into flesh and blood.

Song Qingsha's face turned pale, suddenly on one side, and one hand lifted a large area of flowers and leaves to pat the tip of the entangled chain. It was just the crackling sound of burning, and the underworld flame fluttered between the flowers and leaves, but the momentum did not decrease, hitting Song Qingsha's palm heavily. Song Qingsha couldn't dodge and let out a scream. Her palms were instantly burned black and hurriedly shrank back. However, she also used the power of this collision to float back and jumped to Fang Yiyuan's side.

The corners of Cheng Gang's mouth grinned, his wrist shook, and the chain roared back like a dragon, threw a loud crackling sound in mid-air, and fell back in front of him.

"The performance of the two of you disappointed me."

Song Qingsha and Fang Yiyuan exchanged glances and saw the shock in each other's eyes. They never thought that Cheng Gang's cultivation had reached such a level that they could not defeat him with the joint efforts of the two. And judging from Cheng Gang's expression, he clearly still has some strength left.

It turns out that those two are not the only ones who are outstanding in the magic door.

Fang Yiyuan's mouth was a little bitter, and he said slowly, "Brother Cheng's cultivation has left his little brother far away..." For a moment, he was a little frustrated and glanced at Song Qingsha's enchanting face. At this time, he thought to himself, "Is a person like me who is not very talented or not qualified to have her? What about?'

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps from the grass behind him. The distance is close at hand!

Fang Yiyuan was shocked. As soon as the staff was raised, a circle of ice appeared from the air, wrapping him and Song Qingsha. He turned his face to look at the uninvited guests from the rear. It turned out to be Xiao Mengchang and a white swordsman, Lu Yuqing.

Fang Yiyuan soon found that the two were not hostile to him, and their deliberate footsteps were a sign of their goodwill. Yes, now the map will be taken away by Cheng Gang's accomplices. Cheng Gang's strength is so strong. The most rational choice for others is to join hands temporarily and defeat this strong enemy first!

For the sake of treasure, even the enemies not long ago can forget the old hatred and join hands to resist stronger opponents.

There is no need for words, just one eye contact, Fang Yiyuan and little Meng Chang understand each other's meaning. No matter how powerful Cheng Gang is, he can't defeat these four top masters! Today is the time when he died here!

Little Mengchuan walked five steps to the right side of Fang Yiyuan, looked at Cheng Gang, and smiled and said, "The distinguished guest came to ebum town. I failed to welcome him from afar. I hope you can forgive me."

Lu Yuqing pulled out his sword in his hand, followed Xiao Meng and said, "I would like to welcome the distinguished guests with Mr. Xiang."

Cheng Gang smiled, his deep eyes slowly swept over their faces, and said indifferently, "Mr. Xiang is really polite. I'm not a big man. It's not worth Mr. Xiang's attention."

He earlier left his hand on Song Qingsha and Fang Yiyuan, just because he was afraid that the two would suddenly attack from the side, but now the two guys have still appeared, and he is helpless to join hands with Fang Yiyuan.

Little Mengchang still maintained his usual elegant behavior, smiling and said, "Brother Cheng is too modest. Each of the chief and second seats of the Demon Gate will be an earth-shaking big shot in the future. Today, I am lucky to be able to talk with my brother face to face, which must be a blessing worth remembering for a lifetime!"

"It's good to talk about Taoism, but it's a pity that if you start to do it, it may not be a blessing." Cheng Gang said lightly, "Do you know that Mr. Fang and Miss Song next to you used to be the second disciples of my holy sect!"

Xiao Meng tasted and didn't look too surprised. His smile on his face was unabated: "It's really a blessing for Xiang's three generations to fight against the second masters of the Demon Gate today!"

"Unfortunately, Mr. Xiang may not feel lucky in the future." Cheng Gang laughed coldly: "Mr. Xiang's golden body should have a infinite future, but it's a pity that he meets a contemper. If he reincarnation in a while, Mr. Xiang must not resent me for this!"

Little Meng tasted and said, "Xiang is lucky to see his brother. Even if he dies today, there is no regret. Brother Cheng, please do whatever you want, don't show mercy!"

Cheng Gang snorted coldly: "Very good." With a turbid breath exhaled, his body suddenly trembled, and he only heard a series of metal bumps. His whole body suddenly bulged and burst. In the debris flying, thick chains wrapped around black flames were exposed. With the pulse of blood in his body, it trembled at a clearly visible frequency.

At this time, he seemed to have changed into another person, and his murderous spirit became stronger and stronger, as if he had completely transformed into a wild beast, and his murderous murderous spirit was eager to eat.

The pair of blue animal pupils glanced from the faces of the four people one by one. Everyone felt depressed, and the deep fear in their hearts woke up. Song Qingsha, the only woman, lost her face.

Cung just shook his neck and said coldly, "I didn't expect that I would personally bury four heavenly sons today. It's really happy!"

The cold and crazy atmosphere became more and more powerful, and the heavy pressure rushed from him to the four people one after another. Little Meng and the four gradually felt difficult to breathe, and their faces were shocked. Obviously, they did not expect that the real power of this burly giant was so strong.

If we don't break the dull atmosphere, I'm afraid the advantage of the four of us will dissipate under such pressure. Fang Yiyuan snorted, pushed the staff forward hard, and said in a low voice, "Brother Cheng, you always say this and that. If you are really sure to beat the four of us, what are you waiting for?"

Song Qingsha's face regained a trace of blood and said in a delicate voice, "How can Brother Cheng beat the four of us alone? According to the little sister, he is probably joking!"

Little Mengchang also tentatively took the first half of the step at this time and said with a smile, "Let me teach you how to become a brother first!"