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0418 Dirge of wild horses!

Hahaha!

Randeng looked at Zhen Yuanzi jokingly and said with a smile: "He no longer has the ability to resist. I will kill you first. Don't blame me, just blame you for why you followed me."

Ran Deng flashed in front of Zhen Yuanzi and raised the blessing pestle high.

"Don't worry, you won't feel a little bit of pain."

asshole!

Zhen Yuanzi said angrily: "Ran Deng! Do you dare to kill the Eastern Immortal?"

snort!

Hahaha!

Hahahahahaha!

Randeng took back the blessing pestle and stepped on Zhen Yuanzi's face.

"So what if I kill the immortal?"

"In the Battle of the Gods, how many immortals of the Jie Sect have I killed? Do you still care if you are a scattered immortal?"

"Besides, who saw that I killed you?"

"You still want to fight with me? In front of me, you are fighting against the five scumbags!"

Zhen Yuanzi was trampled on his face and gritted his teeth in pain.

"Lan Deng Dog Thief! If His Majesty Haotian Mirror can be played back, he will definitely avenge us!"

Humph!

"The Jade Emperor's Haotian Mirror? I have a Jingxin Bead on my body, so how can he replay it? You are thinking too much, die with peace of mind!"

The ancient Buddha of Lan Deng stern's eyes stormed, raised the blessing pestle, aimed at Zhen Yuanzi and blasted it down!

"Ao!!!"

Heart-wrenching screams.

Zhen Yuanzi's head was beaten into a ball of mud by the blessing pestle.

Zhen Yuanzi's soul floated out along the neck.

At this moment, his movements were much slower.

Zhen Yuanzi understands.

The demon-suppressing relics of the Qinglian Baose Flag have 100% restraint on the demons and soul bodies.

The combustible lamp does not want to let Zhen Yuanzi go.

Because only when he is scattered can he not talk nonsense.

Randeng stared at Zhen Yuanzi and said coldly.

"You are really not strong, so it's better for the immortal golden body of the evil dragon."

"Zhen Yuanzi, I will let you see how I beat his soul with one stick and one stick through the immortal golden body."

"Don't thank me for giving you a chance to live a little longer!"

Ran Deng turned around and jumped into the deep pit, stepping on Bailong's face.

The white dragon is conscious.

However, the soul was seriously injured, and even the strength to raise your arm and eat ginseng fruit was gone.

At this moment, Lan Deng instilled all his magic power into the blessing pestle and raised it high.

"Neilong! Our five hundred years of hatred will be written off at this moment!"

If Bailong eats this pestle, he will inevitably lose his soul and will not even have the chance to be reincarnated!

Ha ha ha ha!

However, that's when!

Randeng was hugged by Zhen Yuanzi's soul and fell out suddenly.

The blessing pestle also hit the ground.

With the huge impact, Bichi Mountain collapsed with a bang, and the pool water rushed into the sky.

The land of the mountain god within a radius of hundreds of miles quickly stabilized the balance of the earth, and no earthquake occurred.

Zhen Yuanzi's soul pressed on Lan Deng's body, waved the whisk in his hand, and threw away a touch of spiritual energy to Bailong.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the white dragon's arm could move.

Bailong had a thought and quickly took out ten ginseng fruits and stuffed them into his mouth.

In just one second, Bailong recovered his strength.

Randeng lay on the ground, holding Zhen Yuanzi's hair with his left hand, blessed the divine pestle with his right hand, and kept swinging Zhen Yuanzi's back.

"Bastard! Let me go! You really don't want to live anymore!"

Zhen Yuanzi gritted his teeth in pain, and shouted with blood all over his mouth: "Bailong! Kill him quickly!"

"Stand it! Brother!"

Bailong jumped up, instilled all his magic power into the God-killing Spear, and suddenly stabbed towards Lan Deng!

At this moment, Randeng's confident expression disappeared, his eyes full of fear.

"Neilong! If you kill me, Jing Yin Zhunti will not let you go, and Yuanshi Tianzun will not let you go!"

snort!

"You must die today, and it's not easy to mention anyone!"

Thorn!

With a numb sound all over his body, the God-killing spear stabbed into the back of Lan Deng's head.

Just a bang.

The golden body of the lamp burned lamp shattered, and the bright red blood stained the entire barrier red.

At this moment, the three of them were completely fair and slowed down.

The white dragon is a demon, the Ran Deng and Zhen Yuanzi are a demon-stricken relics with a broken golden body, and the Qinglian Baose Flag have restrained the three of them.

The white dragon shot away the blessing pestle with one shot, and flashed to pick up the income system.

The next second, a gun pierced the arm of Lan Deng's soul and nailed him to the ground.

Zhen Yuanzi's soul became weaker and weaker and fell to the ground.

As the soul was about to disperse.

Before he could think, Bailong took out the last ten ginseng fruits and stuffed them into Zhen Yuanzi's mouth.

Zhen Yuanzi was beaten with a dozen strokes of the blessing pestle and was already extremely weak.

These dozen ginseng fruits can only stabilize his soul and cannot help him recover his strength.

Bailong stepped on Ran Deng's head, pulled out the God-killing spear, and cut off Ran Deng's left arm with one shot.

"Ao!!!"

Ran Deng screamed heartbrokenly, and turned around and stared at Bailong with anger in his eyes.

"I am unwilling to accept it! I am unwilling to accept it!"

Not willing to give up?

If you kill Lan Deng’s soul directly, it is difficult to explain when you go back.

Bailong still wants to keep him and bring the mastermind behind him to justice.

With the God-killing spear, Bailong cut off the right arm of Lan Deng's soul.

The nine-zhang golden body was broken, his arms were lost, and the lamp basically lost its combat power.

Bailong raised his foot, kicked Lan Deng over and lay on the ground.

He raised his foot and stepped on Ran Deng's face.

"Don't think that I dare not kill you! I save your life and go back to sue Zhunti!"

ah!!!

"Neilong! I'm the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who

Randeng roared wildly, swearing.

However, no matter how he roared, everything was futile.

Bailong waved the God-killing spear again and cut off the legs of Lan Deng's soul.

His soul was injured to this point and had become a specimen.

Even if the Three Pure Land and the Two Western Saints help, any immortal fruit and fairy water will be used. Within hundreds of years, the lamp will not be able to recover from its previous appearance.

The white dragon retracted his feet and slowly helped Zhen Yuanzi up.

He took out another Qiankun bag and put Zhen Yuanzi's golden body into it.

"Brother, your golden body is only broken, and your soul is seriously injured but not damaged. Let's go back to heaven, and I beg the Grand Lord to help you recover. Thanks to you today."

Zhen Yuanzi said weakly: "Brother, don't be so impulsive next time you do things."

Bai Long said guiltily: "I remember."

Bailong opened his clothes and looked at Luo Luo who was sleeping in his arms, and felt a hint of relief in his heart.

I was so seriously injured just now, but fortunately I didn’t hurt my daughter.

Hahahaha! Hahahaha!

Suddenly, a cold laugh sounded under the feet of the two.

Um?

The two looked down at the same time.

Ran Deng smiled very jokingly, his eyes full of murderous intent.

Bai Long couldn't understand, how could he still laugh when he was so hurt?

Is it really crazy?

"Why are you laughing at...not good!"

Whoosh!

Two red lights suddenly emerged from the eyes of the ancient Buddha Lan Deng.

The white dragon raised his hand and blocked the attack with the black lotus of the world.

Unexpectedly, when Lan Deng’s soul was so hurt, the thief’s heart would not die?

Fortunately, I have a keen eye and can detect danger in advance.

If the golden body of the lamp is not broken, you can't avoid it no matter what you say.

Bailong stepped forward and stomped a few more times at Lan Deng's face.

"Bald donkey, Nezha is back and invites Sanqing, waiting to go back to Heaven. I have you..."

ah?

However, it was at this time.

In the entire barrier, Buddha's light is overflowing!

Zhen Yuanzi widened his eyes and pulled Bailong back.

"Brother, Randeng wants to expose his soul!!!"

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