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Feeling a surge of force sweeping up, Ou Chuyang was energetic, and his arms were raising, and he roared angrily: "Where is the fragrance?"

"Peng~"

With Ou Chuyang's roar, the fragrance burst out from the ground. At this time, he was no longer wearing a red robe, but instead of wearing a green long skirt. His belt was tied tightly, revealing his slender waist to the fullest, and his chest was even more round and full.

If everyone hadn't had their eyes red when they fought to the death, Lianxiang would have an absolute 100% chance of turning back.

As soon as Lianxiang appeared, Ou Chuyang was startled by Qi Qingxiu's outfit, but now Ou Chuyang didn't have time to sigh. He moved his left finger lightly. As soon as Ou Chuyang said, his soul flew out of his mouth.

Ou Chuyang said: "Pity the fragrance, follow my soul and kill."

Knowing that Lianxiang was not familiar with the formation and was afraid that he would fall into a misunderstanding, Ou Chuyang summoned the soul to lead the way. At the same time, Ou Chuyang's soul could also be used as a weapon for killing people. The powerful power of the high-level god's soul was not in vain.

Lianxiang took the order and smiled charmingly at Ou Chuyang before leaving. She had seen Ou Chuyang's power now. Lianxiang had never thought that a warrior in the Earth Martial Realm who had just ascended to the sky would turn the fire domain, one of the nine realms, and even she had to rely on him to save nearly a million years to achieve the level of a god-general.

You should know that the Heart-Eating Beetle is no better than other races. Its realm of the gods is the most difficult to break through. However, once the Heart-Eating Beetle reaches the level of a divine general, its cultivation speed will be increased by a hundred times or even a thousand times.

It is precisely because of this that Lianxiang admires Ou Chuyang well, and even now he regards Ou Chuyang as his eternal master.

With a smile, Lianxiang followed Ou Chuyang's soul and rushed to the east. It was the location of the Fire Spirit Array. The Heart-Devouring Beetle is not afraid of fire, so this Fire Spirit Array is only effective for those powerful gods who are trying to seize treasures, and the Heart-Devouring Beetle can just play the role of its huge military power.

Turning his head, Lianxiang changed into a cold face, and his two jade hands flew around, waved towards him suddenly, shouting: "Children, go ahead."

With a command, the entire Five Spirits Divine Punishment Formation became even more chaotic. Tens of millions of heart-devouring beetles were caught off guard by the strong men, and rushed into the small world of the purple palace, and then bit the soul madly.

At that time, screams were heard one after another, and wailing cries continued.

It is exactly what Ou Chuyang said: When a person is most vulnerable, it is the time when he is full of fear. At this time, whether it is a god or a human, his reaction speed and ability will drop to the lowest point, which also causes the final situation of the heart-eating beetle army to be able to do everything.

Ou Chuyang held the knife in one hand and stood proudly in the Five Spirits Divine Punishment Formation. His shining eyes looked at the painful scene around him, but there was no sign of unbearable expression on his face. He knew that martial arts self-cultivation was originally against the will of heaven and was a journey of life-and-death death. There was no turning back on this road. Only by walking with perseverance and taking away all the stumbling blocks in front of him can he stand at the end of this world and look down on everyone.

"Luo Yancheng, Yan Ping, Meng Lei, Wu Xing, you all want me to die. Today I will let you kill you, and you will be upset."

“Ah~”

The sound of shrill roars continued. The Five Spirits God-killing Formation was a mixture of peerless killing gods and trapping formations. With the entry of killing gods like Ou Chuyang and Lianxiang, it added to its terrifying characteristics.

With a long sword in hand, Ou Chuyang was like a demon god again. Each sword would take away several lives. Then, Ou Chuyang then filled all the souls of the dead gods into the three thousand worlds to replenish the consumption of the energy.

At this moment, Ou Chuyang did not temper the inhaled soul, but allowed it to be used by the Three Thousand Worlds to give himself the greatest supplement.

In the three thousand worlds, the purple and green energy between heaven and earth rotates wildly, and the three divine cards Wufeng automatically rise up.

For several days, Lianxiang ordered his Zerg children to constantly bite the Yuanpo ore veins. Every time he bites one, he would put it into Ou Chuyang's Three Thousand World. The three divine cards are worthy of being gifted by the innocent old man. Whenever Ou Chuyang's Yuanli is out of power, he will take out a small amount of Yuanpo he stored, use his powerful pressure to crush it, and turn it into infinite Yuanpower to support Ou Chuyang's almost exhausted Yuanpower.

In this way, although Ou Chuyang's Yuanli cannot improve his own cultivation, he can provide Yuanli without limit until the moment when the Yuanli is exhausted.

Yuanpo, for a powerful warrior who has just entered Tianwu, the amount of Yuan power it contains is so huge that it will not be easily used up. Therefore, Ou Chuyang didn't care whether his body lacked Yuan power. He just killed himself and suddenly became a peerless killing god in the Five Spirits God-killing Formation.

"Cunfen Fist~"

"Bang~"

When he swung out one punch, he was majestic and had a strong internal strength. The fist shadows flew, and it had reached hundreds of times.

This martial art, once known as a legendary level on the continent, was once known as the legendary level of martial arts. With the support of the divine energy, its power and momentum instantly increased by hundreds of times.

Each fist shadow can repel a terrified god-like powerful man. No matter whether he is a primary or intermediate level, under Ou Chuyang's powerful fist wind, it is like a crisp bamboo in the wind, and it will be broken with one bang.

"Absolutely flash~"

"Puff~"

The sword light about ten feet long was filled with steaming white air, which was the effect of Yuanli atomization. This sword was swung, and there were countless casualties and countless ten fingers.

"receive."

Ou Chuyang roared, put all the dozens of souls into his body, took a deep breath, and rushed towards the crowd again.

"Ah~, devil, help me, I don't want to stay here."

"Let me go, please spare me."

"Devil, he is the devil, and Ou Chuyang is the devil."

The shouts and exclamations kept ringing in the formation and spreading to the outside world. The high-level gods present were trembling and creepy.

"It's really him." Yan Ping clenched his fists, his anger rose to the extreme, and his clothes were affected by his momentum, and the wind bulged.

"Sir Yan, save me~"

In the formation, Yan Ping's helpless rescue voice came, which appeared for only a moment and disappeared immediately. Then familiar voices sounded, making Yan Ping unable to hold it anymore.

"Brother Meng, I can't stand it anymore, I'll go down first." Yan Ping was ruthless, ignored the rest, and raised his foot and wanted to step into the valley.

Meng Lei was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly grabbed Yan Ping and said, "Mr. Yan, no, we have not figured out the structure of this formation now. If you rush on, wouldn't you die?"

"I can't watch my subordinates die in front of me one by one." Yan Ping roared furiously.

"Sir Yan, you~"

Meng Lei was about to persuade him, but suddenly, a very familiar voice came from the direction of the valley.

"Meng Lei, save me, so many bugs."

"What?" Meng Lei was shocked when he heard the sound: "Little Master?"

At this point, Meng Lei realized that Wu Yuliang was no longer by his side, and now Meng Lei could not control himself.

The death of Mr. Wu is enough to make Wu Xing kill all directions. If even Wu Yuliang dies, his general, probably would have to go to the underworld.

"I'll go with you."

No longer dissuading Yan Ping, Meng Leihu was shocked and a huge mace appeared in his hand.

"Heavenly Artifact?"

When the high-level gods saw the mace here, they were shocked: "No wonder, no wonder Meng Lei was able to enter the Zilu Tian List when he had just entered the high-level god. It turned out that he still had a heavenly artifact."

Yan Ping turned his head and saw the mace with blue light all over the body. He immediately exclaimed: "Thousand-Toothed Pestle?"

Meng Lei's mind was murderous and nodded: "That's right, it's the Thousand-Toothed Pestle."

"It seems that our hopes are a little bigger this time." With Meng Lei's affirmation, Yan Ping's fighting spirit became stronger.

Looking back, Yan Ping looked at the Xu Luohong and others who were still hesitant and asked, "Everyone, now it is not just about attracting the Palace Master Wu himself. You all see what Ou Chuyang does. This is a provocation to Luoyan City's defense siege. Are you still planning to stay here?"

After Yan Ping asked this, the strong men's eyes gradually became firmer, but they still had no decision.

At this moment, suddenly, a figure rose up in the middle of the valley, and actually stepped on the void and rushed out of the formation.

This person is nothing but Ou Chuyang.

The blue shirt was already ragged, Ou Chuyang was graceful and domineering. The black flames in his hand were filled with a hideous cold light, and on his left hand, he was even carrying a limp human-shaped object.

"Yan Ping, Meng Lei~"

Ou Chuyang grinned, unconsciously there was still bloody blood hanging on the corners of his mouth. He licked his lips like a devil, and said with a crazy smile: "You forced me to this point. Today, I, Ou Chuyang, will collect some interest. I, this kid, give it to you."

As he said that, Ou Chuyang threw the humanoid object in his hand and smashed it at Yan Ping and Meng Lei with extreme precision.

"Peng"

The heavy object fell to the ground and splashed dust all over the sky. When everyone looked at it, the human-shaped object had already bleeding from seven orifices, his eyes were turbid, and he lost his vitality.

"Little master~"

"Young Master of the Wu family~"

"Hiss~"

When everyone saw this, they immediately took a breath and said to themselves: "This Ou Chuyang is simply brave. Not only did he kill Wu Lao who was in the Guiling Hall just after flying into Tianwu, he also caused hundreds of casualties at the southern city gate. Now he has been chased to Wanku Mountain, and he has attracted thousands of powerful gods to die with formations and tricks. He designed a great killing. This is not over yet. He did not care about the background of the Wu family at all and killed Wu Xing's only son Wu Yuliang. This kid is simply ~, he is simply a devil's reincarnation."

"If this person is not eliminated, not only Luo Yan will become a laughing stock in the Nine Realms in the future, but he will also become a joke in the Tianwu Realm."

The anger rose endlessly, and as Ou Chuyang's arrogant actions appeared in front of the powerful people, there were more than a dozen high-level gods who came here, all of whom were trembling with anger.

“Ou Chuyang~”

Everyone looked at Ou Chuyang, gritted their teeth and called out his name with resentment.

Ou Chuyang lightly pointed his toes and leaned over the top of the mountain again, looking down at these strong men who were far stronger than him, glanced at the corner of his mouth and said contemptuously: "Hmph, are you all going to die for me? If so, don't be cowards."

"Swish~"

Ou Chuyang reached out to point to the valley and said arrogantly: "I have a kind of tyrant to enter the formation, but I have no kind of tyrant to go back to my old nest, haha, high-level gods are powerful, but that's it, haha~"

After Ou Chuyang laughed wildly, the man was once again immersed in the Five Spirits Divine Punishment Formation.

The strong men on the mountains were furious and could not bear it anymore.

Meng Lei held the Thousand-Toothed Pestle in his hand, his eyes were blood red, and he looked directly at the dark mist and said, "We, go down."

Yan Ping nodded, looked back at the only follower he left, and shouted: "You stay here and wait until Qi is old and join the formation."

"yes."

Although the follower was also a mid-level god powerhouse, he had already been frightened after seeing Ou Chuyang's peerless weapon. If Yan Ping hadn't been in front of him in the field, he would have been frightened and fled. This time, he heard that he didn't have to join Yan Ping, and he respectfully took the order.

In the Five Spirits God-killing Formation, Ou Chuyang rushed into the Fire Spirit Formation as soon as possible. Seeing that Lianxiang had transformed into a huge beetle, he swallowed and sucked, he introduced countless souls into his body. The scene was so spectacular that it was indescribable.

"Get out."
To be continued...