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0677 Here he comes, please cheer!

In the sky, apart from the swaying aurora, there is the thick barrier of saints.

The city was already on alert, so how could anyone come to save her?

Bai Long has eight wives, but he doesn't like her either. As the Spiritual King of the Lower Realm, he is busy from morning to night every day, and there is little chance of going to Liuyun City, so how can he come to find her.

well……

"I dreamed that one day he would come to pick me up, but I thought too much."

Du Moyun smiled so palely that he closed his eyes helplessly.

As for Li Qingzi, he practices the evil skill of harvesting yin and replenishing yang. Which fairy will end well if he marries him?

As long as she marries Li Qingzi and arouses the attention of heaven, she will explode her soul and disappear from this world forever.

Du Moyun had no expression on his face, and under the watchful eyes of dozens of servant fairies from the General's Mansion, he stepped onto the sedan chair covered with flowers.

Tears of sadness and despair also flowed out of my eyes at this moment.

"He won't come..."

"Get up the sedan!"

At the hurricane's command, the servants lifted up the sedan chair, stepped on the clouds, and flew quickly towards the door.

However, when these people arrived at the door, they suddenly stopped moving.

Um?

Huan Huan followed behind and looked at the door of the house in confusion: "What are you doing? Why don't you go forward?"

The quasi-sage turned hurricane and looked at the door vigilantly.

Inadvertently, I noticed that the color of the door was a bit grey-purple.

Hurricane looked up suddenly and saw a purple lotus hovering in the air, spinning rapidly.

"This is... the destruction of the Black Lotus of the World!!!"

Hurricane has lived for millions of years, so he has naturally heard of the legend of the World-Destroying Black Lotus.

This thing belongs to Luohou, the demon ancestor from the lower realm.

It is rumored that the soul of Demon Ancestor Luohou is immortal, and he escaped to the outer world with resentment.

Could it be said that the Demon Ancestor Luohou has been resurrected?

In Xuandu City?

Hurricane was on 100% alert, releasing the quasi-sage nine-turn perception, and exploring whether there was any powerful power around him.

Suddenly, the hurricane turned to look south.

"not good!"

Hurricane raised his hand fiercely and pushed back the sudden purple wave of air.

Fortunately, Hurricane is here, otherwise, these servant fairies of Hurricane Mansion might not all be seriously injured!

"Quasi-Holy Third Transformation? Who is it?"

The hurricane summoned a suit of armor and slowly flew into the air, waiting coldly for the west.

This attack is a full-strength strike from the Quasi-Saint Third Transformation.

But the powerful power in the West is probably around the tenth level of the Saint. Where did Liuyun City get the Tenth Level of the Saint?

However, the next second, Hurricane's eyes widened.

In front of him, more than five hundred rays of light appeared scatteredly, all of them staring at him coldly.

"How did you escape?"

Huan Huan stared at Xing Yunqing and frowned.

However, Xing Yunqing is only a second-level quasi-sage, and it is easy to capture him. The rest of them have no fighting power. They cannot escape from the mansion and will be caught sooner or later.

But the strange thing is that the attack just now was clearly a full blow from the Quasi-Saint Third Transformation.

Huan Huan glanced at the extremely good-looking man from the lower realm next to Xing Yunqing, and then looked at Xing Yunqing.

impossible!

That was a person from the lower realm, and he could not be a quasi-holy third-level person.

"Qing Xingyun, you dare to lead the rebels to escape from prison? You are so brave! Aren't you afraid of having your soul expelled?"

Hum hum!

Xing Yunqing sneered: "Dispel the soul? Ever since Li Qingzi rebelled, we have no souls!"

Under the world-destroying black lotus, Du Moyun wanted to turn around, but was restrained and restrained. He could only feel the aura of water on Bailong's body in the crowd behind him.

as expected!

Du Moyun's big round eyes burst into tears again.

he came!

He has come to save himself!

The sound of weapons clashing came immediately.

Those servant fairies escaped in an instant.

The soldiers of the Hurricane Mansion were also shattered by more than 500 people in an instant and controlled at a distance.

After a while, Hurricane was the only one left in the center of the courtyard, facing more than 500 imprisoned unyielding men.

Bailong put his hands behind his back and slowly flew out of the crowd.

"Hurricane, I'll give you a chance to join us and kill Li Qingzi!"

Um?

"Fifty-four hundred years old? A little kid?"

Hahahaha, ahhahahaha!

Hurricane smiled jokingly and rolled his eyes at Bailong with disdain.

"Do you think that these rotten fish and shrimps can beat me? Even if more than five hundred of them come together, they may not be my opponent. People from the lower world, if I don't kill children, please get out of here. Don't let me."

The shock wave from the fight hurt you!"

snort!

Bailong held his head high, with no fear in his eyes.

Originally, Bai Long was just looking for someone, but when he heard that Li Qingzi was gathering yin and replenishing yang, and absorbing the essence of the fairy to practice, Bai Long didn't want to run away.

Every good thing you do is a meritorious deed.

"Hurricane, don't look at me. I'm less than 5,400 years old and I'm still from the lower world. I can kill you by myself! Don't blame me for not warning you. If you don't cherish the opportunity I gave you, you will regret it."

Um?

Du Moyun, who had his back to the mansion, heard the voice and became even more convinced that the person behind him was Bai Long.

The raging tears had stained his bright red wedding dress.

Hahahaha! Ahahahaha!

Hurricane laughed loudly, his voice full of sarcasm.

oops!

"It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! At your age, you are an immortal in the lower world. I only need one punch, and your golden body and soul will be broken. You are warning me? Give you three seconds, get out! Don't make me angry.

.”

Hurricane said, raising three fingers.

"Three, two, one!"

However, after Hurricane checked, Bailong still stood there with his hands behind his back, full of confidence.

Xing Yunqing on the side stepped forward, looked at the hurricane with vigilance, and reminded in a low voice: "Emperor, the person opposite is the general of Xuandu City. He is the ninth rank of quasi-sage. Even if you are really the third rank of quasi-sage, you are still fighting.

But it’s his. If you leave quickly, if we unite, we might be able to kill him.”

Bailong shook his head: "It doesn't matter!"

Not to mention Xing Yunqing was worried about him, the more than 500 people who were rescued were also worried about him.

Furthermore, these people simply do not believe that Bai Long is a third-level quasi-sage and can kill the housekeeper Zhang Baoxiang. At most, he is at the same cultivation level as Zhang Baoxiang and has reached the level of Da Luo Jinxian.

"Benefactor, please leave quickly. After a while, you won't be able to leave if you want to."

"That's right, benefactor, you saved us, we are already very grateful."

"Benefactor, if we don't die, we will be grateful for your great kindness!"

However, Bailong still had the same expression, still looking at the hurricane jokingly, his eyes full of confidence.

well!!!

Hurricane put down his hand, waved his hand and took out the Hundred Refining Spear, his smile gradually solidified.

"Young man from the lower realm, don't say that this general didn't give you a chance. If you don't leave within three days, then don't leave!"

suddenly!

The hurricane waved the hundred-refined spear, and at lightning speed, whipping up the strong wind, it stabbed towards the white dragon!

"Benefactor, be careful!"

Xing Yunqing waved his hand and took out the magic weapon Jingtian Umbrella, and spread his arms to block Bailong.

"Benefactor, run quickly! I'll help you block it!"

well…

Bai Long shook his head, patted Xing Yunqing's shoulder, and said calmly: "Don't block the road, get out of the way..."

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