An Pingsheng's tiger's eyes suddenly showed a cold light. He raised the tiger's claws, raised them high, and hung them in front of him. The demonic essence in his body naturally poured into the tiger's claws. Suddenly, layers of golden Gengjin aura emerged on the surface of the tiger's claws, and the sharp claws shone with a golden metallic luster.

Taoist Master Chunyang's eyes narrowed, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes. The momentum that An Pingsheng emitted was too strong at this moment, and it was a little stronger than himself. This momentum even made him feel a little depressed.

"What a terrifying aura. This Tiger King is really a genius!" The momentum emitted by An Pingsheng was too amazing. Master Chunyang believed that his cultivation was no worse than An Pingsheng, but he still felt depressed.

The oppression that An Pingsheng brought to him at this moment was like a volcano. Once it erupted, a natural disaster would come. I only felt an irresistible and breathless feeling of oppression, which was a bit unbearable.

"Roar~!!"

An Pingsheng roared a tiger, and the golden light of the tiger's claws reached its peak, releasing a cracking attack.

The Taoist Chunyang did not surrender. He pinched the magic trick in his hand and a golden rune flew towards An Pingsheng. The rune instantly turned into an extremely burly and strong man. He was wearing golden ring armor and a golden helmet. He was dragged with yellow silk in front and behind, his face was red, his beard was like a needle, and his voice was like a bell.

After rushing towards An Pingsheng, his big hand like a palm fan fan fan fanned towards An Pingsheng.

The Yellow Turban Strongman, I have been practicing for more than a year, and I must block the Tiger King's offensive.

The Taoist Chunyang prayed secretly in his heart.

An Pingsheng's tiger's eyes shook coldly, and the tiger's claws suddenly waved, and a dazzling claw ray burst out, destroying and rotting.

"Rumbling~!"

The Yellow Turban Strongman slapped his big hand like a palm-pinned fan on the golden claws. Two extremely violent forces collided. The Yellow Turban Strongman took a few steps back and directly contacted his palms, cutting them off at the same roots, and the fallen palm turned into little golden powder.

The Taoist Chunyang widened his eyes and looked at the Tiger King in disbelief. This... this is too terrifying.

Seeing this, Master Chunyang's eyes twitched. He knew very well that An Pingsheng's strength had far exceeded his expectations. If he continued to fight, he might not be able to escape death in the end.

After thinking about it, he thought about it and cast more than ten golden talismans in his hand, shooting at An Pingsheng, and the Yellow Turban Warehouses with broken hands also followed one after another.

Seeing this, An Pingsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, his body slightly sideways, and his arms continued to wave out the golden claws in the sky.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

The golden claws were as dense as meteors, and they bombarded more than a dozen golden talismans in a crazy way. The talismans collapsed instantly, but they still had some power.

An Pingsheng opened his tiger's mouth and his mouth suddenly opened and closed. A ball of flames spit out from his mouth. The burning flames wrapped more than a dozen golden talismans, which were burned in the blink of an eye. The remaining golden talismans also turned into ashes under the burning of the flames.

"Boom~!""Boom~!""Boom~!""Boom~!"

The continuous explosion sounded, and the golden claws ran around in the void, raging and violently.

The Pure Yang Taoist's pupils suddenly shrank. This Tiger King actually had such an attacking method, which was simply terrifying.

For a moment

Defeat all the golden talismans, leaving only a broken Yellow Turban Strongman to fight An Pingsheng.

An Pingsheng's figure flashed and appeared in front of the Yellow Turban Strongman. He raised his claws and slapped his head. The golden claws exploded and hit the Yellow Turban Strongman's forehead.

"Bang!!!"

With a loud bang, the Yellow Turban Strongman was knocked out and turned into golden powder in the sky.

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came from afar.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish!"

Nine silver flying knives cut through the air, making a sharp and sharp sound of breaking through the air, directly facing An Pingsheng.

The Taoist Chunyang looked at the source of the attack in surprise. It turned out that Ouyang Hao, who was beaten away by An Pingsheng at the beginning, and the patrol team members, did not leave any of them.

Taoist Master Chunyang showed a solemn look on his face. If these guys haven't left yet, aren't they really afraid of death?

An Pingsheng waved his hand and collided with the flying knife.

The loud "bang bang bang bang" sounded one after another, and all the flying knives were knocked down.

There was still a trace of blood on the corner of Ouyang Hao's mouth, and more than a dozen patrol members beside him pointed their guns at An Pingsheng.

An Pingsheng's expression was cold and there was no fear at all.

Taoist Chunyang hurriedly asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Qin Sishan, a man with a gun, jumped out of the crowd, "Master Taoist, if you want to leave, we will cover you. There are countless people who can replace us, but no one can replace you, Taoist Taoist."

"You..." For a moment, Taoist Master Chunyang didn't know whether he should be moved or angry.

An Pingsheng, who was not far away, was directly faced with a question mark.

What's going on? Why do you think I'm the ultimate villain?

I'm obviously standing for the Wolf King.

An Pingsheng looked at the group of people who were ready to die in front of him, and the offensive on the tiger's claws also stopped.

I have to say that he admires these patrol members very much.

The infinite pressure emanates, exerting it in the crowd in front of you. This pressure is not only a pressure from outside, but also a deterrent directly exerted on their souls.

Under his own intimidation, everyone's body kept trembling like a sieve, but he still gritted his teeth and dared to face him.

It seemed that he thought of his past life experience, and he was unyielding in the face of difficulties, resilience?

Somehow, An Pingsheng suddenly remembered this word.

Just as everyone was united in hating the enemy and was distracted, a roar of helicopters came from afar.

"His Excellency Tiger King, how about we make a deal?"

[Author’s off-topic]: It’s gone, it’s really gone, there’s nothing left. Hehehe, the country is about to start a big fuss! There’s also a happy June 1st. By the way, I can celebrate Children’s Day this year at 3 years and 216 months!
Chapter completed!