Tong Yi's eyes originally shone when he saw Tong Gaolu, but these words immediately stunned him to the spot, and his face revealed a look of resentment and ferocity.

"Yi'er?" Tong Gaolu became even more furious as he looked at his miserable son.

"It's really a body like a demon..."

Tong Gaolu didn't wipe the blood from his face, just looked at Chen Heng and said, "Maybe he's scared."

"ah!!!!"

Tong Gaolu's face turned green, he was silent for a moment, and then sneered fiercely.

"If you want him to live, just cut off your own arm."

Tong Gaolu felt extremely depressed and wished he could tear Tong Yi's mouth to pieces.

"Thunder Fire Thunderbolt Yuanzhu! This is not the talisman of Taoist Yangshan... Wait, Yi'er is trapped in your hands?!"

"Why...it's not healed yet?"

Thunders and thunderbolts were fired wildly, pinning Tong Gaolu tightly and bombarding him indiscriminately. Green bamboo thorns also penetrated from time to time, making little flashes of fire in his body, but they could not pierce him.

In this flash of lightning and dew, a Qi practitioner died...

Next to Tong Gaolu, Rong Tuo was also anxious.

"You help me protect the law. I need to restore some of the fetal breath first."

Tu Shange nodded hurriedly. Just when he was about to use his divine power to cover up the surrounding scene, the grass and trees suddenly rustled, and then a female voice came.

Tu Shange was stunned.

Between the mountains and jungles, a bright red light swept violently and charged out boldly!

Tu Shange just wanted to block it, but it was too late to do so. He could only watch the red light slashing towards Chen Heng's head, and his eyes were about to burst.

"General, I..."

This middle-grade talisman was driven by Chen Heng's fetal breath. It was many times stronger than in the hands of Yangshan Taoist! Fortunately, his body was strong. If he had called anyone else, he would have been paralyzed.

Rong Tuo had no choice but to throw away the little golden man in his arms at the critical moment.

Among these people, Huang Zaichen, who was the weakest in cultivation, was so drunk that his fetal breath was disordered, his vision went dark, and he almost fell from the air.

Chen Heng did not dare to take the blow forcefully, so he activated a jade jade force to barely block it for a moment. Taking advantage of this gap, he quickly turned into light and left, sending a message to Rong Tuo.

As the little golden figure exploded in the air, Rong Tuo's figure also took the opportunity to escape, narrowly avoiding death.

Chen Heng pointed at Tong Yi and said calmly.

At this glance, Tong Gaolu was shocked for the first time.

At this time, he received another message from Chen Heng, and his heart suddenly became alarmed.

"Very good, it should be mine!"

"Didn't fellow Taoist want to take Tong's life? Why, just look at it like this?"

But now Tong Gaolu's strength is enough to shake mountains and destroy cities. Even Chen Heng and Rong Tuo cannot underestimate him and cannot bear it.

"Not dead yet? What a great Taoist skill!"

"Don't you still have Han Dou Zhen Qi?"

Tong Gaolu moved the Purple Gold Hammer in front of him, barely able to block the incoming thunderbolt. After just one move, he was secretly speechless.

Qian Qi, a short middle-aged man, was immediately at a loss. He looked at Tong Gaolu awkwardly, his eyes twinkling.

Rong Tuo was heartbroken and shouted several times.

If he hadn't glimpsed the "Dique Golden Medal" by chance, the combined efforts of the royal ministers would have killed him easily.

Chen Heng sighed in admiration, lifted up the "Guchen Inkstone" he got from Tong Jizhen, dropped it on top of Tong Gaolu's head, and urged it to explode!

Hearing this, Tong Gaolu felt secretly happy. He didn't know what Chen Heng had planned, so he quickly opened his arms and hugged him.

Seeing Chen Heng dodge the blow and be pinned down by the thunder and fire, Tong Gaolu, who was extremely anxious after being beaten, roared and forced another golden hammer to be raised and thrown towards Rong Tuo.

"Repetitive villain, keeping you here will inevitably cause harm!"

But when it came to the real fight, he, Rong Jin, and Rong Xuantao were just playing the drums, which was of no use.

"That's a blinding trick. It's been used up a long time ago... Where do you get so much Han Dou Qi?" Chen Heng smiled bitterly.

"father……"

As for the besieging party, there were obviously four people besides Chen Heng, but they were all terrified at this moment, and no one dared to take the lead.

Bang!

The female voice was surprised and uncertain: "Wait, when did you notice me?!"

"Do you think you are hiding well? If you weren't worried about your flying escapement weapon, I would have killed you long ago."

Chen Heng's eyes darkened:

"Zhou Chuyu, is that your name? There are mountains and rivers here, so it's just the right place for your burial!"
Chapter completed!