The cooperation between Ye Demon and Mo Ganyun was becoming more and more tacit, and Mo Ganyun even began to expand to both sides.

The way of playing with a big opening and closing is already a harsh sound of ghosts.

A circle of black gas was hovering around him, but in fact, the big man turned his body into a space black hole!

Puff puff puff puff...

Huge snails fell from the whereabouts of Fang Che's sword.

Xue Shuang held the rope in his hand. As long as Ye Mo killed one, he immediately waved the rope and dragged it over to remove eight pieces.

Now the whole process is already very mature in Xue Yansang's hands.

Four ropes were on hand, and they were slashing and dragging the corpse while using both intentions, without any sense of forced slightness.

While the snow was slowly counting "five hundred and sixty-five", a majestic roar suddenly came from the valley.

It seemed that someone shouted in Zhenkong: "Sad!!'

With a scream, all the movements of the snails stopped for a moment.

Then, in an instant, all the centipede tides retreated.

Everyone stood solemnly at the same time, and could feel that this roar was like a roar made by a person in the most desperate battle!

I am tired of speaking so hard that I am unclear.

But it is still enchanting!

With a whistle, the whole space was silent.

"That's it"

Feng Yun looked at the valley with respect: "The heroic souls of those days are immortal?! It shouldn't be possible?

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Hero soul?

Fang Che immediately recalled the Golden Horned Dragon: "When you are allowed to swallow it, it won't work now!"

The Golden Horned Dragon obediently retracted into the spiritual space.

"no."

Xue Changqing needs to know more about this: "I once heard from my elders that in a special geological environment, there will be some sounds of war, and the sounds of the original will appear as the familiar battle sounds overlap - it seems to be related to the weather. "This voice should not be."

Feng Yun frowned.

His eyes hovered around everyone, and finally stopped at Mo Ganyun, who was resting with a stick and sweating all over his body.

Then I remembered the overall space black hole that Mo Ganyun had just shot.

He said slowly: "The fighting aura is in line with - this roar is obviously a dead end,

But that kind of momentum is still awe-inspiring. It should be left by a senior who uses heavy weapons. And the one who can match this momentum should be Mo Ganyun."

Xue Changqing woke up immediately: "It's not bad, that's it!"

Feng Yun pondered: "There is more than 70% of this possibility. Mo Ganyun must maintain his full combat power. After entering the valley, he will try to summon heroic souls to help the battle again!"

He said with respect: "This roar can actually be shaken back! This is a great help to us. It is really hard to imagine how well the seniors of those who were able to cultivate themselves through the world!"

"For the sake of the human continent, I am willing to sacrifice myself and fight with my life! Tens of thousands of years after my death, heroic spirits can still shock monsters and protect their younger generations."

On the one hand, Yu Yang said lightly: "The seniors back then, who had been through life and death, had to pay everything to suppress the centipede, but now the only one of our orthodox churches is—haha—.”

"Yuyang!"

Xue Changqing shouted loudly.

Yuyang stopped talking.

Feng Yun's face was calm and he said lightly: "This is ridiculous. Whether there is a God of Heaven or not, we have never thought of peace with the Guardians! You look down on the Orthodox Church so much, but you still have to experience the territory of the Orthodox Church! You still have to send you in, and you also want to get the rewards and benefits of the Orthodox Church!"

"If we are so noble, we can just sit in front of the valley for a month and then we will go out."

Feng Yun turned his head slowly, looked at Yuyang and said lightly: "In the future, we will meet again sooner or later.

But here, they are teammates who share life and death! You look down on us at this moment, and even if you put the lives of all your brothers in a rage conversation! Even you are the descendant of Fengyu and snow!!"

He looked at Xue Changqing and said word by word: "Apology!"

It was Yuyang who said the wrong thing, but he asked Xue Changqing to apologize.

Not to aggravate humiliation.

But if it was Yuyang's apology now, Feng Yun would not accept it. This is not a personal behavior!

Come in and it’s a collective!

Xue Changqing sighed and said, "Only my friends in the Orthodox Church - we are wrong in this matter. I have said the wrong thing. Here, I sincerely apologize to you."

He said, "No one knows what happened ten thousand years ago, but what is the only orthodox religion?

It’s not our final say. As the captain said, no matter what it is for, but since we said, it’s our guardians who have taken advantage of it.”

"It's our rude words, I'm sorry!"

Xue Changqing bowed deeply.

Yuyang looked at Xue Changqing and finally took a step forward and said, "Captain, I'm sorry! It's my fault!"

His chest was undulating, but he finally sighed and turned into a look of ashamed.

Because Feng Yun is right.

Only the Orthodox Church has accepted the inheritance of the God of Tianwa, but what does that have to do with Feng Yun? His position is the captain, who brought a group of brothers in to practice, that's all.

And it's just this time that we cooperate with each other.

After going out, resume the battle of life and death immediately.

Even if others always worship the God of Tianshou, they will continue like this in the future, and even follow the God of Tianshou's order to slaughter the world. So what?

As Feng Yun said: We never thought of peace with you!
Chapter completed!