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Wan Fang and others fled in panic. She never thought that she just wanted to teach Gan Ping a lesson, but she had caused such a big trouble. At present, Gan Ping's life and death are unknown, and Huoer was also severely damaged. What she never expected was that the fire she had held in her arms would be so terrible. The power of the stick was deeply imprinted in her mind and became her permanent dream.

Seeing that the monks in Chaoyang Valley broke through Huo'er, Wan Fang quickly fled to the station with the women behind her in panic. At present, she could not take care of it. However, she fled in a hurry, but she did not find that she didn't know when a mountain-like figure quietly appeared behind the three Chaoyang Valley Yuanshen monks.

The two elders after Zong Mingcheng and Shengsheng hit the fire and rubbed the slightly painful palms. They were surprised that the little spirit beast was so strong and strong. If he took this stick one-on-one, it would be quite reluctant. Seeing that the boundless son was flying towards him, Zong Ming put on an arrogant look when he was founded. His eyes were full of arrogance, and he obviously wanted to make trouble to the people of Miaocheng Sect.

However, at this time, a sound that was even more deafening than a thunder came from the top of the head. The strong wind roared all over the sky, and a big claws of Western Europe roared down on the top of the head, like a hill. Zong Mingcheng was simply shocked. What kind of monster is this? How big is the body? The hidden power that came from him can't even support him as the peak of Yuanying.

The big claws of the hill suddenly pressed down, but on the way, it seemed to think of something. It immediately turned into a slap and roared at the door of the four people of Zong Mingcheng horizontally. However, it patted the four people in the early stage like a fly. Several sad howls sounded. Zong Mingcheng didn't expect that his monk at the peak of the primordial spirit could not even stop the blow of the shadow. The heavy force was more terrible than the top of the mountain. There was a loud crackling. The treasure light of the four people immediately broke one after another, followed by the bones of the whole body. And the body was slapped by this blow, and the blood of the whole body was almost squeezed out, splashing everywhere.

Wu Yizi stared at Zong Mingcheng and other four people who were as miserable as broken dolls in the distance. They flew farther and farther and immediately swallowed their saliva. These were the four yuan gods and one Yuanying. Now they have a big hatred with this Chaoyang Valley. The people behind him were also dumbfounded. Isn't it Mo Zhenfeng or Wu Nu Zhenren? The original anger was also extinguished by the tragic situation of the four monks in Chaoyang Valley. This was so cruel that he simply didn't leave a face. It was terrible.

"Gan Ping!" Ma Linger staggered and rushed down with the anti-sky knife wheel, and there was already a cry in her voice. Just now, she heard that someone outside scolded Gan Ping. When she was coming, she saw that Gan Ping was hit by the sword of Zong Tianyang. She didn't know whether she was alive or dead. Before the little girl came to her senses, Huoer was also hit hard by the three yuan god monks, which made the stubborn girl's eyes blocked by anger. I don't care who is coming. Even if you are the king of heaven, you will have to pay the price if you hurt Gan Ping.

At that moment, Ma Linger released the Aolong. This Aolong was originally a mountain-protecting mythical beast raised by the old dragon Ao Xinglie. Over the years, it has broken through the fifteenth level, but because it was banned, this intelligence has always been muddle-headed and controlled by people. Since Gan Ping has received all the inheritance of the Shuifu Fairy Palace, he naturally knows how to control the Aolong, and will soon hand over the Aolong to Ma Linger.

When it comes to such a mythical beast, its body has the ability to change. It can be thousands of miles long, but it is only the size of a palm. The Aolong is also unlucky in the hands of Ma Linger. It is raised by the little girl as a pet and plays endlessly every day. Seeing Gan Ping and Huo'er being severely damaged in a row, Ma Linger immediately blushed and didn't care what Gan Ping said. She immediately unblocked Aolong and manipulated Aolong to slap the monk in Chaoyang Valley fiercely.

Aren't you bullying people with profound cultivation and strength? Then I will let you taste the power in the same way. Ma Linger, who is simple-minded and focuses on Gan Ping, obviously doesn't care much. I don't know how many years Aolong has been practicing. Although the level is not very high because of spiritual intelligence, the bloodline is noble and pure, and its body is thousands of miles in size. Such a body is brute force. How terrible is it? Even if you are a Mahayana monk, you can't win in front of this terrible ancient mythical beast by strength alone.

As a result, Zong Mingcheng's four people were slapped sadly by the Aolong like a fly, and they didn't know where to fly. Women, don't look at the gentle and cute appearance of the birds. If it really annoys them, it is extremely terrible. The boundless swallowed his saliva and looked at the restrained front and voiceless beside him with a strange look. His eyes are full of pity. The poor brother is still a confidant. He is alone and unfettered. He is not hindered by women. .

The angerless real person was also stagnant and almost fell from the air. This form changed too fast, which made him a little unacceptable. Originally, when he saw Gan Ping being seriously injured, the Chaoyang Valley monk shamelessly injured the fire. The angry real person had already burned in anger, but he didn't expect that several people to be beaten in a moment. He stared at Aolong's terrible body in a daze. The angry real man seemed to wake up from a big dream and quickly sent people to chase and treat the monks in Chaoyang Valley. My good boy, I was hit by this Aolong's palm. I'm afraid that these unlucky guys will lose half of their lives if they don't die, right? Unexpectedly, the matter came to this point, which was not expected by the angry real person. This made him feel a little sad and had a headache about how to deal with this matter.

But Wu Yizi did not pay attention to his brother's thoughts. Now his heart has completely jumped on Gan Ping and Huo'er. Since he was won by that Zong Tianyang's sword and fell off the dust, Gan Ping still didn't find a trace. This made Wu Yizi couldn't help but panic and kicked Mo Jianfeng's foot and let this fool stand in one. The younger brother next to him went to look for the seriously injured fire, and the boundless son turned around and rushed to the place where Gan Ping fell.

And the angry real person also waved his robe sleeves heavily, sighed for a long time, and turned into a sword rainbow to chase the severely damaged Chaoyang Valley monks, hoping that no one would be killed. At this time, Ma Linger had already flown up with a crying voice holding Gan Ping's bloody body. The sweet flat color was like light gold. There was a huge wound from the shoulder to the waist behind her. The viscera could be seen deeply. Even the spine was almost broken by a sword. At present, she had fallen into a coma and did not know whether life or death.

And Mo Congfeng in the distance also flew back with a gloomy face. There was a fire the size of a palm on his hand. The fire lay softly on his wide palm. His eyes were closed, his whole body was full of blood, and his breath was extremely weak. His whole body was also quite strangely twisted. Obviously, The bones of the whole body have been shattered by the three people, which is extremely vicious!