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Chapter 947 The sheep is floating in the sky(2/2)

Guixian also felt a surge of anger in his heart.
Why is your Qilin so powerful by birth?
And we, the ghost clan beings, have to struggle to survive under the thunder tribulation?
Why?
Is it because we are lonely ghosts?
boom!!!
The ghost fairy was furious and stretched out both palms.
It's enough to shake the world.
Demon King Qitian and Chen Yunxiang took action to resist at the same time.
But they were all knocked away.
One ghost and one demon each appeared injured.
Sheep Dingtian activates the power of his own blood.
Flames swept through.
Swallowing the ghosts and immortals instantly.
But the next moment.
The ghosts and immortals dispersed the flames all over the sky.
The battle ax stained with the blood of the ancient saint suddenly fell directly towards Yang Dingtian.
He once beheaded an ancient semi-saint.
I can also kill you, the holy beast Qilin!
Yang Dingtian was startled and immediately used the magical power of the Qilin clan.
The scales all over his body shone brightly.
Buzz!!!
Withstand a blow from a tomahawk.
when!!!
The sheep screamed and fell backwards.
There was actually a trace left on his Qilin Armor.
Although it was not broken, the fact that it could leave traces on the Qilin Armor frightened Yang Dingtian.
If he were hit with two more axes, he would see blood.
How can this be done?
How could he be beaten into such a miserable state after finally gaining his prestige?
Sheep Dingtian roared and rushed forward again.
Demon King Qi Tian, ​​Chen Yunxiang also immediately stepped forward to help in the battle.
Three powerful men besieged the ghosts and immortals!
This is a rare battle in the world.
Looking at this generation, any one of these three powerful men is considered to be the best.
But now we have to join forces to deal with ghosts
Fairy.
Even at a disadvantage.
"Can not be done!"
On the ground, Aohuang still had a heavy face.
"The Ghost Immortal has gained an eye, and his power has increased. Even if he adds this unicorn, he cannot defeat the Ghost Immortal."
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look at Ye Qingyun.
Because they all saw it.
The ghostly fairy's eyes flew up from Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun was also very embarrassed.
He really didn't know that one of the ghost fairy's eyes was on him.
This time it was a disservice.
What he didn't even know was that Guixian's other eye was in Da Mao's belly.
Very stable.
There's absolutely no way to escape.
Unless it was pulled out by big hair.
"Son."
Bo Xun's evil body suddenly came to Ye Qingyun's side.
"Um, what's wrong?"
Ye Qingyun asked subconsciously.
But he saw Bo Xun's evil body looking at the battle above, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.
"I hope the Holy Son will agree to something."
"What's up?"
"If the Holy Son returns to Fuyun Mountain, I hope that the Holy Son can silently protect the old man Liang and his daughter so that they can live a safe life."
"What?"
Ye Qingyun hasn't understood it yet.
But Bo Xun's evil body had already slowly flown up.
on him.
Two other completely different auras emerged.
It seemed to be calling something from afar.
The Eastern Land of the Tang Dynasty.
The white-robed monk sitting cross-legged outside Guyao Town quietly opened his eyes at this moment.
"Amitabha."
The monk in white took one step forward and disappeared from the spot.
The land of Beichuan.
The old monk Daoji took the confused girl and flew quickly towards the East China Sea.
"Old monk, hurry up, I hear someone calling me."
The girl murmured.
The old monk Daoji nodded and put his lifelong cultivation into practice.
The speed increase breaks the limit.
A thousand miles in an instant!
Chapter completed!
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