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Chapter 647 Shock the two of them!

"What a terrifying power!"

The people below stared blankly at the battle above, extremely shocked. This force was too powerful for them. If they got even a little closer, not to mention death, serious injuries would be inevitable.

"How dare you to fight me?"

Ding Chunqiu laughed, and his strength seemed to increase again, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that collided with it were destroyed bit by bit. In the end, Ke Juxian couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Switch to Kun, I'll do it!"

Seeing this, Master Wuchen quickly shouted loudly, and the eight people's positions changed.

"Ding Chunqiu! Let's try the mysterious palm of my Xuantian Temple!"

A power filled with mysterious aura began to emit, but Wuchen's hands were moving rapidly, and an obscure palm print gradually formed.

The aura of this palm seal is particularly intimidating, even better than the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms performed by Ke Juxian.

"Ding Chunqiu, either you die today or I die!"

Master Wuchen looked fierce and finally waved this palm.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes flashed with surprise. Under the opponent's combined attack formation, the power of this palm had reached the sixth level of the Sky Control Realm, which was even more powerful than Ke Juxian's main formation. It can be imagined that Xuan

The foundation of Tianguan is not simple.

"Jie Jie!"

"I can't die, and you won't die so soon either!"

Ding Chunqiu sneered, and also blasted out with a palm. Ding Chunqiu was completely crushed by strength, because at this moment, he was the real sixth level of the air control realm, and the eight people on the opposite side, even if they joined forces, there was still no one.

reach his level.

At that moment, the sky above Luoyang City was changing.

Two dazzling lights collide.

Finally, after a stalemate for several breaths, Master Wuchen and other adults all flew upside down, each vomiting blood.

This formation condensed everyone's strength, and their auras were also connected, which was the so-called prosperity and loss of both. At this moment, the eight of them had no strength to fight anymore.

"Hahaha!"

"You'd better be obedient and become my Gu insect!"

"Join our Xingxiu sect and lead you to rule the world!"

Ding Chunqiu laughed wildly.

"This...how is this possible, he, he is so powerful?"

The eight people fell to the ground together. Ke Juxian looked extremely unwilling. He found the dog-beating stick, a token of the Beggar Clan. He was the current leader of the Beggar Clan! He wanted to kill Ding Chunqiu, promote his reputation, and recall him to the Beggar Clan.

Former brothers, who would have thought that Ding Chunqiu's methods were so weird, he suddenly broke through from the fourth level of the Sky Control Realm to the sixth level of the Sky Control Realm, a complete reversal.

People with the same mentality as Ke Juxian include Wu Chen and Yao Liuyi.

One is a master of Xuantian Guan and the other is the leader of Penglai Sect. They all have the same goal. In order to attract more martial arts masters to join their sect, they plan to take off Ding Chunqiu's head to gain the reputation of their sect.

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But it's good now. If you steal the chicken, you won't lose the rice. Now, everyone will probably have to pay for it.

At this moment, no one is Ding Chunqiu's opponent.

Murong Haotian's face was even more pale, and he secretly hated himself for jumping out. If he had escaped as soon as Ding Chunqiu entered the city, then there wouldn't have been so many things.

Murong Haotian looked extremely unwilling. He had just been taught a lesson by the Zhao family of the royal family a few days ago, and he lost an egg because of it. After his breakthrough, he originally wanted to vent his depression and troubles. In addition, he was also present.

There are so many masters, it should be foolproof to kill one Ding Chunqiu.

However, who could have imagined that Ding Chunqiu's power-transforming method was so terrifying, and his strange method of cultivating poisonous blood poison actually caused his cultivation level to break through two levels in a row, reaching the sixth level of the Sky Control Realm that no one could reach.

Everyone was despairing, their faces were gloomy and pale, and some even thought of committing suicide to end the tragic fate that would follow.

"Become my disciple obediently, and your cultivation will be improved. Why not?"

Ding Chunqiu smiled evilly, his eyes shining brightly.

"Seal it to me!"

But when Ding Chunqiu waved his hand, streaks of blood-colored light shot out from his hand, immediately covering the surrounding area and everyone.

It is a terrifying poison that will kill anyone who comes into contact with it.

Seeing this scene, everyone was disheartened. No matter how unwilling they were, there was nothing they could do. As for suicide, some people had thought about it, but in the end they could not muster the courage. After all, it was better to live than to die. Maybe there would be some improvement.

"Huh? I actually almost missed one."

Ding Chunqiu's eyes suddenly fell to a place below, where stood a middle-aged woman and a stunning woman, none other than Li Qingran and Wang Yuyan.

Ding Chunqiu's expression turned solemn in an instant.

He actually felt an unknown terror in this young woman! There was also a deep sense of crisis!

Now, Wang Yuyan is ready to take action.

No one here can deal with Ding Chunqiu. If she doesn't take action, I'm afraid everyone will become Ding Chunqiu's poisonous insects. Once Ding Chunqiu is allowed to harvest the power of all the poisonous insects, it will be even more difficult for Ding Chunqiu.

Dealt with it.

However, at this moment, two figures like the wind suddenly passed by, setting off a billowing cloud of smoke and dust.

The strength that Wang Yuyan was about to lift immediately sank, and a sweet smile appeared on her face.

"Ding Chunqiu, long time no see, I miss you so much!"

The visitors were none other than Lin Fang and Tang Wan.

After arriving, Tang Wan was standing below, while Lin Fang rose into the air and looked directly at Ding Chunqiu with a cold expression.

Now Lin Fang is also a master at the first level of the Sky Control Realm. With his internal strength, standing in the air is naturally a piece of cake.

This sudden sound made everyone gasp, and all they saw was such a young man, who looked to be less than twenty years old. The hope that had originally been raised was extinguished.

No one knew this young man.

But Murong Haotian's pupils shrank. He knew this person, the leader of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect! His strength was unfathomable!

For a moment, Murong Haotian was a little excited, maybe... he didn't have to die, there was still life and hope!

"It's you?"

Ding Chunqiu stared at Lin Fang with raised eyebrows. His memory began to slowly go back, and he already remembered who the person in front of him was, the leader of the Demon Cult who had fought with him outside the Fallen Wind Valley.

At that time, the opponent was able to fight him with the help of the weird flute sound. Even though he was only at the third level of the Sky Control Realm at that time, it was not something that ordinary people could match, but this guy could actually do it!

Finally, he escaped under his nose!

"Of course it's me. After the battle that day, I was thinking about how to fight back. Now it seems that you are very majestic?"

Lin Fang narrowed his eyes, and the murderous intention gradually spread. He had long wanted to kill Ding Chunqiu, not only because he was the leader of the evil sect, but also because he had hurt Tang Wan before. At that time, if it hadn't been

Lin Fang possesses martial arts that can devour all power, so how can he cure the poison that Tang Wan was poisoned by?
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