Lie Shang loosened his body and recovered his freedom from imprisonment.
Lie Shang clasped his fists and saluted to show his gratitude.
Then, he looked at Luo Liuyan and the five people, their faces were extremely cautious.
Is it really necessary to use that trick?
Lie Shang frowned and kept thinking.
Finally, gritted his teeth and revealed a cruel look.
"In that case, I will fight with you!"
After speaking, Lie Shang picked up Wuzu's Feather and roared.
Lie Shang's blood rushed into Wuzu's Feather.
Uzu's feather glowed with dazzling red light.
A big flaming red bird slowly appeared in the sky, becoming more and more solid.
The wings shook, covering the sky and the sun.
The body radiates even more immortal power, which makes people unable to resist emotions at all.
It was transformed by Wuzu's Feather, which contained the remnant soul of Wuzu.
The five Luo Liuyan watched this scene, secretly saying that it was not good.
The five of them nodded each other, showing a look of death.
"Who is bullying the younger generation of the deity?"
The flaming red bird uttered words, his eyes swept.
In the next second, his scalp exploded, and his whole body was like hell, with cold sweat.
"That... is that Venerable Qinglian?! That's Venerable Yingyou Demon!"
"On the sky is the Space Dragon Ancestor?!"
"The two of them... turned out to be the Asura Double Saints!"
"There are hundreds of breaths that make me jealous in that room!"
This... what kind of place is this?
How could one's younger generation run to such a place to go wild?
You got kicked by a donkey? Or are you fooled by the pig?
If you want to die, don't frame the old man!
This... how should this be good?
Wuzu Remnant Soul's body trembled slightly, his face showing infinite regret.
His body shrank rapidly, transforming into a red robe old man.
Lie Shang's words did not fall.
Wuzu raised his hand and slapped Lie Shang's face.
Lie Shang covered his face with a look of incomprehension, "Ancestor, you..."
"An ancestor, my old man has nothing to do with you!"
After speaking, Wuzu stayed away from Lie Shang and kept his distance.
Then, Wuzu knelt down.
"Predecessors, know your mistakes, please give me a chance, I will leave immediately!"
Wuzu knocked his head heavily, and with every sound, the space shook waves.
Qinglian Yaozun's voice came.
Wuzu kowtows again, "Thank you senior, thank you senior!"
After speaking, Wuzu **** and fled in embarrassment.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared to the horizon without a trace.
Such a scene strongly stimulated Lie Shang's nerves.
He opened his mouth wide and stayed where there was no response for a long time.
I thought these great abilities were just ordinary immortals.
The ancestors appear, should be able to deal with.
Unexpectedly, after the ancestor appeared, he slapped himself and fled in embarrassment.
The once famous Wuzu was so embarrassed?
If you didn't see this with your own eyes, would you believe it?
Until now, Lie Shang did not react.
All this is incredible.
After taking a few breaths, Lie Shang couldn't restrain his shaking body.
Today, it's over!
However, even if you die, you must stand and die!
After speaking, Lie Shang waved his whisk and rushed towards Mu Bing.
Down the mountain.
The loud noise continued.
Mo San was beaten by the giant ape to vomit blood again and again, and suffered serious injuries.
"Even if you were bullied by a little monster to such an extent, your death is enough to be proud of the world!"
After speaking, Mo San moved his mind and mobilized his body strength.
Endless black air, wrapped in all directions.
Form a black shield to resist the great ape attack.
"Monkey head, wake up!"
Mo San pointed his right hand with a black air, which fell into the eye of the giant ape.
The giant ape was stagnant, and his movements slowed down.
In his eyes, there were wisps of black air.
Standing in front of Mo San like a puppet.
Mo San looked at the giant ape with a smile, his mouth raised.
"Great. When I go back this time, I will train it into a puppet. It must be no weaker than the four war generals!"
Mo San nodded secretly, as he was about to go back.
It blew up.
Ning Mingzhi walked out of the dust, gritted his teeth.
He stared at Mo San, killing intently.
"You...you dare to make a wrinkle in my scroll?!"
"You don't know, is this the son-in-law gave me?"
"Little evil race, dare to be presumptuous here, die!"
Ning Mingzhi roared and spread out the picture.
Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recite the scriptures.
"Sarizi, emptiness is not different from color, and color is not different from emptiness..."
Sentences of Scripture spouted from his mouth and poured into the picture scroll.
Then, flying out from the scroll, forming a golden scripture, flying all over the sky.
From a distance, it looks like countless flying king butterflies, extremely beautiful.
These scriptures piled up quickly, and within a moment, a golden Buddha with a height of tens of meters was formed.
Following Ning Mingzhi, the Buddha began to recite the scriptures.
Lines of mysterious sounds form scriptures, flying towards the giant ape and Mo San.
After the great ape heard it, his eyes instantly disappeared.
The body shrank quickly and turned into a little monkey, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and began to listen.
Mo San hugged his head and screamed in pain.
It looked like an extreme punishment, extremely painful.
The scriptures are flying and rushing.
The black energy on his body kept evaporating.
As time passed, his strength became weaker and weaker.
He knelt on the ground, looking painful.
He hugged his head and screamed in pain, "Damn bald donkey, shut up! Shut up!"
"Don't read it, please don't read it!"
"Remember me for being ruthless!"
Mo San roared again and again.
Ning Mingzhi didn't stop at all.
On the contrary, read it faster.
The scriptures all over the sky, flying in quickly, wrapped the Mo Sun round and round.
"This is what you forced me, this is what you forced me!"
"Go to death for the old boss, **** bald donkey!"
"Don't stay in Elysium, dare to come here to make trouble!"
Mo San roared again and again, like crazy.
He clenched his teeth, supporting himself not to fall.
Then, he took out a piece of black talisman paper and ignited it.
"Come out, Venerable Drought, destroy as much as you like!"
"Kill this bald donkey!"
A cruel smile appeared on Mo Sun's face.
A black teleportation vortex appeared in front of him.
Mo San gritted his teeth and resorted to various methods to retreat frantically.
After he fled a hundred meters.
A roar, like **** evil spirits vying for food, quite crippled.
Immediately afterwards, a giant black hand with a height of 100 meters protruded from the teleportation vortex.
Falling from the sky, one shot on the ground.
There was a loud noise and the dust rose to the sky.
The ground was shaking constantly.
This giant hand is grasping on the ground.
Loud noises continued throughout the ground, as if it was about to crack apart.
In this scene, Ning Mingming's eyes could not help but his scalp exploded and his whole body was cold.
"No, it's over!"
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