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Chapter 1803 deserters insolent

At this time, among the monks of Huangjiao Sect, they also began to ask where Zhang Kuang was going. After all, in the eyes of many monks, Zhang Kuang's combat power was still very strong. Before fighting with the Venerables of the Huofeng Sect, they did not think that Fang Dang would take away two Venerables of the Huofeng Sect at one time. After they really fought with the Venerables of the Huofeng Sect, they realized that Zhang Kuang was so powerful that they could not fight against these Venerables of the Huofeng Sect at all, so they naturally hoped that Zhang Kuang would appear as soon as possible and turn the tide. Moreover, the cause of all this was entirely because of Zhang Kuang.

"Zhang Kuang has already run away!"

"A few days ago, Zhang Kuang left Huang Jiao Gate alone. Now he probably found a place to hide it!"

"What? Impossible! Zhang Kuang cannot escape. He left our Huang Jiao Gate and was just a lonely ghost. What's the use of escaping?"

"Hehe, some people can't care about so many things when they are alive!"

A group of monks from the Huangjiao Sect were talking, and at this time they were pessimistic, and many people began to curse.

"What should we do now?" The Master Lin Sheng had no idea at this time. Although they were behind the Protective Array, they could not feel any sense of security at all. On the contrary, they felt like they were trapped in a prison. The enemy was too powerful, so powerful that they could not handle it.

Venerable Yansheng's brow was locked and his eyes were full of depression. He did not answer Venerable Lin's question because he didn't know how to answer. The situation was never bad. It can be said that he had never encountered such a bad situation in his life, and it seemed that he had no choice but to do anything.

The Huangjiaomen does not have the means to meet the enemy, but those means now seem so pale and powerless in the face of absolute power.

"Isn't Zhang Kuang your apprentice? Where has he been?" Jiucai Zhenren gritted his teeth and stared at Zhong Jin and shouted, attracting a lot of attention.

Zhong Jin Zhenren said coldly: "He will naturally have something to do if he leaves the sect!"

Zhong Jin Zhenren didn’t know where Fang Zhangkuang went, but if Zhang Kuang ran away alone, Zhong Jinzhen was 10,000 people who didn’t believe it, Zhang Kuang was definitely not that kind of person.

Jiucai Zhenren sneered and said, "Bah, it's not that kind of person? That guy pulled me into the water, but now he ran away alone. It's extremely hateful. He said that you and him are in the same group!"

At this time, Chen Sha jumped up to a big rock and shouted: "What are you talking nonsense? My master will be back soon. You guys are just waiting!"

Jiucai Zhenren yelled strangely: "Little boy, I forgot that there is a little beast like you. Your master ran away. I will start the surgery later!"

At this time, the Lord Qiao Hei walked out and scolded, "Jiucai, when is it now? You are still holding on to your personal grudges. If my Huang Jiaomen is destroyed today, your personal grudges are nothing!"

At this time, the real person Jiucai shouted: "I'm not scrupulous to grudges, I'm not willing to give up. Although our Huangjiao Sect is not a big sect, at least it's comfortable in this world. Occasionally, some setbacks are not a big problem and will not hurt your bones. But in the blink of an eye, the boy Zhang Kuang was dragged into the quagmire. It would be fine if that boy shared honor and disgrace with us. After all, everyone is a disciple of the same sect, and they have nothing to say, but he has caused a huge disaster and ran away by himself, leaving us to wait for death here. This is really hateful!"

At this time, everyone said yes, with an angry expression on their faces. If Zhang Kuang stayed here to live and die with them, they would have no complaints. But now, the culprit ran away and they stayed here to die. This feeling was not good for anyone.

At this time, the Jin brothers had released a magic weapon. The magic weapon looked like a poisonous snake, showing its power to the old dragon Xinxin wrapped in golden scales.

The old dragon remained silent, and his pair of dragon eyes stared at the magic weapon.

Jin Wuqiong laughed and said, "The monks of Huangjiao Sect, you are so embarrassed to use this paper-like formation to embarrass you? Come on, I will show you how ugly you are struggling with death!"

With Jin Wuqian's words, the poisonous snake-like magic weapon rushed towards the dragon scale formation set up by the old dragon.

The old dragon that had been sleeping for thousands of years sighed, and then each of the dragon scales that wrapped the entire Huang Jiao Palace buzzed. The blood vessels like leaves in each dragon scale were all congested. The originally golden dragon scales turned blood red at this time. From a distance, it looked like they were burning.

The poisonous snake magic weapon hit the blood scale shield with a bang, as if the heaven and earth collided. The psychedelic formation set up by the Huang Jiao Gate shattered like a bubble. The Huang Jiao Gate, which was covered by clouds, immediately appeared completely. The three countries on the ground were implicated, the city collapsed, and thousands of people were smashed to death in this shock.

The gods and immortals suffer when they fight.

With a puff, the defensive shield built by blood scales finally broke a big hole, and then thousands of Xue scales withered like flowers rain.

Huang Jiao Palace was completely exposed, as if the yolk of the egg shell had been broken, and there was no defense ability anymore.

The poisonous snake-like magic weapon was taken back by Jin Wuqian.

The old dragon let out a painful cry, and instantly became listless. Only half of his blood scales were taken back, and the rest were scrapped, which made the old dragon as ridiculous as if he had alopecia areata.

In one fight, you will be able to tell the winner.

Jin Wuqiong Wuyou rushed to ask his elixir master to attack, but instead flew over to Huangjiao Palace with everyone, looked down at the many monks in Huangjiao Palace, and said, "Cultivists of Huangjiao Sect, are you very helpless now? Do you feel overestimated by yourself before? In this fairy world, all the sects are just pets raised by our top ten immortal sects. When needed, you will take out one and slaughter them. You Huangjiao Sect are one of them!"

Jin Dahai laughed and said, "Brother, this time I want to experiment with the power of the talismans I created!"

Jin Wuqian nodded, with a resentful light in his eyes and said, "Of course not, they died too quickly, otherwise, wouldn't Jiuxiao die in vain?"
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