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Chapter 1551 My God(1/3)

"Boom boom boom..."

After the thunder erupted in an instant, God was as if he was blown up a gap. All the thunders were entangled and eventually turned into a sea of ​​fire and poured down!

The Mirror Moon Gate is completely covered by fire...

More thunder brewed in the gap in the sky, like golden dragons.

Under such a fierce bombardment, even if the protective formation is strong enough, it is gradually weakening.

"Who is sneaking into my Jingyue Gate and has the courage to come out to fight!"

The deputy sect leader Nan Rongku flew out of the formation and slapped hard at the void.

A huge blue handprint that looked like crystal suddenly appeared and pressed hard towards the thunder in the sky.

"boom……"

Both the handprints and the thunder collapsed, turning into a more violent sea of ​​fire, and fell into the area of ​​the Jingyue Gate again.

The Jingyue Peak Formation is the strongest and can still hold on.

But the surrounding mountains were in trouble, and the sporadic fire points gradually connected, causing chaos in Jingyue Gate.

Jingyue Lake even boiled in this high temperature, roaring as if a stunning beast was about to appear from the bottom of the lake...

"court death!"

Nan Rongku is extremely angry. Jingyuemen can be said to have licked blood on the tip of a knife over the years. When have you ever suffered such cowardly?

He scattered his spiritual sense and sensed it, looked at the opposite shore of Jingyue Lake, and teleported away.

"Who will give you the courage to come to Jingyuemen to make trouble!"

Another strong man appeared behind Jingyue Peak and followed Nan Rongku and chased him.

Then, several powerful spiritual senses seemed to have just woken up, but did not appear.

These people are naturally some elders of the Nanrong family who have lived in seclusion in Jingyue Gate for many years, and they are still waiting and watching.

"What's going on?"

Inside Jingyue Peak, Feng Chunyan looked at the firelight around her and looked surprised.

"here you go!"

Tang Fan didn't bother to explain, so he pulled Feng Chunyan up and rushed straight to the top of the mountain.

"It should... it's your spirit beast, right? It's so strong?"

Feng Chunyan reacted and thought of the thunder giant he had seen in the Blood Holy Sect.

"It's him!"

As soon as Tang Fan finished speaking, he had already taken Feng Chunyan into the water prison where Wu Dan was imprisoned.

On one side of the water prison is the cave in Nan Rongbu.

The formation outside the water prison surrounded by the formation, and Tang Fan raised his arm and punched him!

"Bang!"

The formation collapsed, and Tang Fan jumped into the water prison and sank in front of Wu Dan.

Although Wu Dan had no injuries on his body, his aura was weak, and his cultivation was obviously suppressed.

Tang Fan swept his purple pupils and saw a large amount of black gas produced by poison in Wu Dan's body.

In addition, the water in this water prison is also very corrosive to vitality.

If this continues, it won’t take long to waste Wu Dan’s vitality by this water prison.

Tang Fan had no time to detoxify him, so he pulled him out of the water.

"Tang Fan!"

Li Xian'er also noticed the special nature of the water prison here, which made her very worried about Tang Fan's safety.

"I'm fine, just... the eldest brother is in a little trouble."

Tang Fan put Wu Dan in front of him. Wu Dan opened his eyes slightly. When he saw clearly that Tang Fan was Tang, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Junior Brother Tang, I knew you would come!"

"Senior Brother, don't talk for now, I'll detoxify you!"

"It's too late. There are many experts nearby. Go quickly... and notify the sect!"

"And... Save Xian'er!"

"Xian'er?"

Tang Fan was stunned and Wu Dan fainted again because his body was too weak.

"Tang Fan, is it okay for senior brother?"

"Don't worry, I can cure!"

Tang Fan quickly took out the pill from Qiankun bag and stuffed it into Wu Dan's mouth. Then he inputted vitality into his body, urging the drug power, while protecting his heart.

“What should I do now?”

"Let's find a place to hide..."

Before Tang Fan could finish his words, his face suddenly changed.

Before he could turn around, his mind moved, and a golden light immediately flew out of the Qiankun bag, emitting a powerful murderous aura.

"Thirt!"

With a shocking sword sound, the Sky-Slaying Divine Sword rushed straight to the void behind Tang Fan!

"puff!"

The void was pierced, and a figure appeared from it.

This man is an old man, wearing a white robe, with a shocked expression and an incredible face.

Just on his shoulder, there were a few drops of blood.

The Sky-Slaying Sword had just happened. If he hadn't been hiding quickly, he would have lost his body.

"Thirt!"

"Hmph, you really have some skills..."

The old man looked down at his bloodstains, looking very angry.

With his qualifications, this injury can be said to be a shame.

"If you want to die, just say it directly, don't be so much nonsense!"

Tang Fan pinched his fingers, and the Sword of the Sky-Slaying God trembled violently, and slashed from the other party's head again.

The scorching sun and strong wind appeared at the same time, and while splitting the void, it directly formed a killing world dominated by sword intent, which instantly enveloped the old man.

The old man frowned, and the power of the Sky-Slaying Divine Sword was beyond his expectations.

He didn't dare to be careless, so he quickly made a move to resist, and at the same time, a blue shield flew out of his arms.

Tang Fan took advantage of his entanglement by the Heaven-Slaying Sword and turned around and said to Feng Chunyan: "Take your senior brother to find a safe place to heal your wounds."

"good!"

Feng Chunyan knew the situation was serious and nodded repeatedly.

"As long as I'm alive, senior brother will be fine!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Tang Fan's eyebrows flashed, and a large amount of death aura spread out. The ghost cultivator instantly appeared in front of Feng Chunyan, holding Wu Dan with one hand and Feng Chunyan with the other, and flew straight to the distance.

"You... are you really the same as Tang Fan?"

"Everything is the same, don't believe it...you can try it!"

The ghost cultivator opened his mouth and showed an evil smile, which was exactly the same as Tang Fan's cynical one.

However, all his body was emitting death aura, like a flying corpse.

"Well……"

Feng Chunyan's body trembled and she didn't dare to speak.

"Don't be afraid, the divine and the divine are only exposed in different forms. In fact, they are all me. The divine can do it, and the divine can do it."

"You are more shameless than me!"

Feng Chunyan glared at Tang Fan's ghost cultivator clone, and felt a strange feeling in her heart.

"Get out!"

Suddenly, the ghost cultivator clone pointed at the front.

"Ghost King's Claw!"

"Bang!"
To be continued...
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