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"If you don't come again, I'll be finished."

Chen Qiu let out a long breath in the sky above the main peak of Xianshan, brushed his hand with his heart, and said to Zhang Moye beside him:

"I racked my brains and said such embarrassing words, my cheeks were so sluggish that my cheeks were red. So I had to delay such a little time. Do you masters always feel satisfied if you are the last one?"

"Don't care about the details."

Zhang Moye waved his hand, reached out to pick up the fat orange cat lying on the high place in the air. He glanced at the ancestor in front of him and said to Chen Qiu:

"It is the first principle for being a master. If you come too early or too late, something bad will happen... You see, is it the right time for Mr. Zhang to come?"

"You add me, you are not his opponent, are other 'friends' here?"

Chen Qiu reached out and wanted to throw Ku Xie to Zhang Moye. The latter shook his head, took the Seven-Star Shaking Sword from Chen Qiu's right hand, and casually played with a knife flower, nodded and said:

"Although it's a bit troublesome to gather together, most of them have arrived."

"What are you waiting for?"

Chen Qiu raised the roe and faced the ancestor, and he said:

"Close the door! Let the dog go!"

"Clang"

As Chen Qiu finished speaking, the spiritual energy in Penglai Fairy Mountain suddenly retracted. Hua Qing, who was guarding the mountain protection formation, noticed that the spiritual energy was pouring backwards and immediately closed the mountain protection formation.

This mountain has no longer blocked the space outside.

As the ancestor was gaze of surprise, the fat orange cat in Zhang Moye's arms opened his mouth and hissed. The next moment, a cluster of purple light suddenly appeared around the sky.

The flowing light dissipates and overflows, and is divided into twelve revolving light curtains, arranged in twelve directions, like twelve gates, closely combining this fairy mountain with another place thousands of miles away.

Then...

"Ao!"

Amid the shrill hissing, a monster with two heads, three pairs of wings and two tails struggled to squeeze out his body from the purple light.

On the body that was covered with scales like a giant snake, there were also strange monsters of various colors.

It's like a monster bus.

When the monster appeared in the sky, it seemed that he smelled the thick spiritual energy here, and a look of pleasure flashed in the six blood-red eyes on his two heads.

It roared and stretched its body.

The little monster behind it was like a piece of mud and stone that had shaken off the dust, smashing towards the ground in a mighty way. The monster itself seemed to notice the danger of the three people present, so it flapped its wings and wanted to fly away from here.

This guy is quite cunning.

But it flew out into the sky like lightning for a moment, and was forced back by a blood-colored sword light.

"You can't let them run around."

In the clouds higher, Chen Qiu held his knife and shouted:

"Old ancestor, I know that you have come across the stars and have a broad understanding of monsters. But after hearing Chen's words, these monsters are different from the "monsters" you know."

As soon as the words were finished, more monsters were pouring into the fairy mountain like a flood that opened the gate.

The monster suppressed under the Kunlun Fairy Pool found the breath of freedom.

They were already impatient to rush into this new world, find food, and reward their already hungry stomach.

And how many monsters were suppressed under that pit?

As the "Abyss Monitor", Zhang Moye couldn't give a specific number. He only knew that even if it was just a demon king, there were no less than 200.

"Bang"

Several brainless monsters were too close to the ancestor, and they didn't see how the ancestor took action. They turned into powder, and the smelly flesh and blood spread all over the earth. The monsters who were stimulated raised their heads and roared one by one.

But the moment more monsters stepped into this place, they escaped through the rift valleys of various fairy mountains that had changed.

The ancestor ignored these monsters at all. They could not even compete with the Heavenly List. For the ancestor, it was completely unafraid of a threat. His target was always on Shen Qiu.

While the skylight curtain was constantly sucking out monsters, the ancestor did not let go of his pursuit of Chen Qiu, but at this time, he was not only facing Chen Qiu.

"Bang"

The black crack that tore the space was pulled out like a knife mark. The moment before Chen Qiu hit Chen Qiu, it was torn apart by Zhang Moye with the Greedy Wolf Sword. Chen Qiu took the opportunity to swing Wusheng forward.

With the method of breaking spirits, it forced the ancestor to retreat for a moment.

The three people were entangled, and their battlefield spread out from the shattered main peak. With pure vision, they could no longer keep up with the three people's moving and fighting speed.

They fought a few times under the main peak and dodged their bodies.

He fought with the ancestor on the side peak again. The old ghost swung a punch, smashing the mountain peak that Chen Qiu had held up with his spiritual energy to pieces. He kicked Zhang Moye away with a arrogant attitude.

When fighting alone, it turns into a ferocious beast and loses flexibility when facing the enemy.

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He is more skilled in manipulating the treasure body every minute and every second, which makes the pressure on the two of them steadily rise, but this kind of battle is more about delaying time.

"Chen Qiu, don't be in love with the battle, it's time to leave."

After half a stick of incense, Zhang Moye stood with his knife in his arms, with a few footprints dyed with his robe. Facing the ancestor who was invulnerable to swords and spears and brute force in front of him, Zhang Moye, the best in the world, also felt the heavy pressure that had not been seen for a long time.

He is not the old ghost's opponent either.

No matter how arrogant he is, he has to admit that the person in front of him is different from all the opponents he has faced before, and this is already an enemy of another level.

The wall pressed against them and the warriors, making their strength infinitely close to the ceiling at most, even Zhang Moye and Chen Qiu were the same.

But the ancestor in front of him was already on the ceiling before the ceiling came.

Unless the warrior has to transcend, be able to break the wall that blocks the road and embark on the road to a higher place, no matter how amazing it is, it is impossible to win in such a battle.

There is nothing to be ashamed of such failures.

The only one who can defeat giants is the giant. The so-called ants bite the elephant to death is just a story in a fairy tale.

"Walk!"

Chen Qiu moved his steps, and as his spiritual energy filled his body, he crossed dozens of feet with the dragon step, gathered with Zhang Moye. The ancestor transformed into two into one, and roared and chased him.

The surging aura made the monsters everywhere in the fairy mountains astonished as chills.

The moment before he punched the two men with a heavy punch, a purple light suddenly appeared, wrapping Chen Qiu and Zhang Moye disappeared from the spot, causing the ancestor's final killing punch to tear the space to completely fail.

The next moment, the two appeared at the eye of the mountain protection array. Before the flower green guarding here could react, they were shrouded in purple light and disappeared from the spot.

"Clang"

Just as they disappeared, the rocks above the entire mountain protection formation collapsed, like a mountain peak, all crushed by the ancestor who turned into a ferocious beast Zhu Yan.

"Swish"

When the three of them appeared again, they stepped under the Penglai Mountain Gate. Chun Yangzi, who was closing his eyes and breathing on the black Penglai treasure ship deck, opened his eyes. Seeing that Zhang Moye was also here, the old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief.

Xianshan had just changed drastically, and he really thought that Chen Qiu sent them out of danger because he was sacrificed, and the exchange of his ancestors was always trapped here.

The old Taoist never thought that the warriors could kill the ancestor here. After seeing the ancestor's terrifying combat power with his own eyes, the old Taoist had completely dispelled this idea.

"Bang"

The purple light scattered for a moment, and everyone heard a loud noise. The ancestor who turned into a ferocious beast, fell from the sky and landed behind the mountain gate with his beast body.

On the twisted and broken rift valley, when the ancestor landed, the demon king who could not dodge was easily dismembered by his sharp claws, and the remaining monsters fled everywhere in vain.

They thought they had a good place.

But now it seems that this is the killing of these monsters. If I had known this, it would be better to stay honestly under the Kunlun Immortal Pool.

Although there was a little crowded place.

Although the same kind of people swallowed each other, the situation was a bit fierce.

But at least it is a place where the strong are kings, and here is not what these little monsters should come from. Unfortunately, like life, there is no regret for the choices made by monsters and the path they have taken.

“Will it rush over?”

On the deck of the treasure ship, a group of martial artists fighting in the world looked at each other in blood, and their fearful words spread among the crowd. It is not because of these warriors' timidity and fear.

The enemy in front of me is indeed beyond their imagination.

Before the treasure ship, Chen Qiu and Zhang Moye stood there, blocking between the black treasure ship and the ferocious beast under the mountain gate. Some people recognized Zhang Moye, but this would not be a good time to speak out.

The scene became very quiet at this moment.

The warriors were already happy. With the help of the evil soldiers of the right and wrong villages, they had killed most of the Penglai thieves in the fairy mountain, and were about to destroy this ancient organization on the spot.

But now, the little joy in my heart has disappeared.

Everyone knows it very well.

As long as the ancestor in front of me is still there, it doesn’t matter whether Penglai or follower is necessary or not. He alone is enough to destroy this world.

"Ao!"
To be continued...