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But it was a middle-aged fat man who stepped on small steps, as if he came to the two fat men slowly.

The two fat men, one big and one small, looked at the middle-aged man with a happy face, and shouted in unison: "Dad." ”

The three fat man's round stomachs collided together, and the fat meat scurried up and down, and the three of them fell backwards in unison, struggling to get up.

Everyone looked at this scene strangely, and the three turtles turned over, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, and their faces were flushed.

The middle-aged fat man glanced at the sky, and the black-robed Xi Hanhai slowly descended to his figure, and pointed with a gloomy face, one of the children of the Xi family, "You come and tell me, who dared to kill my son Fengyu." ”

The man trembled and pointed to Lu Ming, who was meditating on the ground, and didn't dare to reply.

It wasn't until the black-robed Xi Hanhai moved his gaze to Lu Ming that he breathed a sigh of relief, cold sweat trickled, and he shuddered.

The black-robed Xi Hanhai had a gloomy face, and his eyes flashed with irrepressible anger.

Stretching out his thin hand like a chicken claw, he grabbed it towards Lu Ming, who was meditating.

Everyone watched in horror as the spiritual power giant claw grabbed Lu Ming, but Lu Ming didn't realize it.

Yang Yongsi reacted and yelled, "Lu Ming, run." ”

"Daddy." Zhuang Hongwu shouted eagerly.

Lu Ming slowly opened his eyes, looking at the giant claw in front of him, his eyes widened, frightened and inexplicable, and the soul of the dead was in danger.

The middle-aged fat man squeezed out a smiling face and said, "Don't worry." Stretch out your chubby hand and flick it lightly.

The giant claw slowly dissipated.

Lu Ming's back was wet with cold sweat, is this an ancestor-level figure with great magical powers? I can't help but feel more awe of the vast Yuan Infancy.

The black-robed Xi Hanhai, the face of the gloomy owl was even more gloomy, and he roared angrily: "Zhuang Xiaoyao, you want to stop me too?" ”

The middle-aged fat man Zhuang Xiaoyao looked at Xi Hanhai with a smile, pointed to Xi Fengmao, who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and said: "Xi Hanhai, if you dare to hurt him, I will dare to slaughter your children and grandchildren, you better see if that one is still saved." ”

Lu Ming secretly gritted his teeth, and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyao's eyes with more gratitude and closeness.

The black-robed Xi Hanhai had a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said, "You are ruthless, I hope you can always protect him." ”

Only then did he walk towards Xi Fengmao, who had a weak breath, and with a nervous face, he took out several bottles of pills from the storage ring, took them out and fed them into Xi Fengmao's mouth.

When you open the pill bottle, you can smell a fragrance, which makes people feel very comfortable, and it is obviously a good healing elixir.

Lu Ming sighed, Xi Fengmao still couldn't escape the Xi family's ancestor after all.

Some of them realized, Lu Jian looked at the sentence when Yi Xi left: "Fellow Daoist, go all the way." ”

"Daddy, it's so hot." Zhuang Hongwen was sweating profusely and said to Zhuang Xiaoyao.

The restless atmosphere in the mangrove forest gradually spreads.

Zhuang Xiaoyao is running spiritual power, a terrifying breath, flashed away, "crackling" sound, Zhuang Xiaoyao's fat body, the figure began to rise, and gradually turned into a middle-aged strong man as high as seven feet, with a tough face, and a snaking muscle.

Lu Ming stared at this magical scene, what a magical exercise.

Zhuang Hongwen patted Lu Ming's shoulder proudly, "See, this is my dealer's gluttonous Dafa, I'm afraid." ”

Zhuang Xiaoyao turned his head, his face was solemn, he stretched out his hand as big as a fan, and patted Zhuang Hongwen's head gently, "Go to the side and watch, Daddy will come back in a while." ”

"Dad, don't pat me on the head again, big brother always says I'm stupid by my dad." Zhuang Hongwen muttered with a dissatisfied face.

Everyone was suffocated again, their faces were flushed, and the sweat on their foreheads kept dripping.

"Daddy, be careful." Zhuang Hongwu said with a worried face.

"Hahaha, don't worry. Xi Lao Pifu, do you want me to invite you? Zhuang smiled heartily.

The black-robed Xi Hanhai hesitated, but still flew up, and when he came, he glared at Lu Ming hatefully.

The young man of the fairy wind bone sat cross-legged in the air, looking at the mangrove forest with a calm face, and the trees were becoming more and more red.

White-robed Yang Tianze, although his expression had calmed down, the greed that flashed in his eyes from time to time still betrayed him.

The mangrove forest, which was getting hotter and hotter, the trees in the mangrove forest, which Lu Ming's blazing white fireball technique could not ignite, spontaneously combusted without fire, first the branches and leaves, and then the branches.

The burning fire was golden, and the scorching heat distorted the sky above the mangroves.

Lu Ming and the others looked at the mangrove forest after the golden fire burned with a look of amazement, there was not a trace of ash, as if the forest had never existed, only a piece of red land remained, exuding heat and distorting the sky.

The heat could be felt more than twenty miles away, and the four people stood upright in mid-air, as if as usual.

A golden branch gradually rose from the red ground, exuding a terrifying heat, not devastating, but full of majestic vitality.

Yang Tianze, who was in a white robe, looked at the golden branch with a greedy face, and stretched out his hand to grab a red spiritual power giant claw towards the golden branch.

The other three didn't stop them, just watched quietly.

The golden branch seemed to sense the attack of the spiritual power giant claw, and with a slight tremble, a ripple invisible to the naked eye swept through, and the spiritual power giant claw instantly collapsed.

The blazing heat was gradually put away, and the majestic vitality was also condensed in the golden branches, and a young man with a rich and handsome bearing gradually emerged, but it was only a phantom.

White-robed Yang Tianze and black-robed Xi Hanhai glanced at each other inexplicably, "This is Dao Nian." ”

The young man of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone muttered in a low voice: "Whose Dao Idea is this, is it really Di Jun's Dao Thought." ”

Di Jun's Dao Nian turned his head and looked at Lu Ming in the distance, revealing a trace of remembrance and sentimentality, and his lips moved slightly.

The strange thing is that Lu Ming can clearly feel that Di Jun's Dao thoughts are looking at him, Di Jun's lips moved slightly, but the message that came was: "Did you fail after all?" ”

The young man of the fairy wind bone looked at Lu Ming in a magical way.

Di Jun's lips moved slightly: "Little guy, look at it, all I can give you is the Tao that Di Jun has demonstrated countless times under the Fusang tree." ”

Di Jun turned around and faced the four people, "Fire", a full three thousand golden flames of different shapes, burning the void, and if you look closely, it is three thousand "fire" words.

The golden flames flew in the air and combined into nine huge "fire" characters.

The four of them fled out of the flying flames in embarrassment, and suddenly, the black-robed Xi Hanhai, who was flying behind, suddenly accelerated, and a palm was imprinted on the back of the white-robed Yang Zetian's heart.

The figure of the white-robed Yang Zetian went straight to Zhuang Xiaoyao like a kite with a broken line, and Zhuang Xiaoyao ran away, holding the white-robed Yang Zetian with his right hand.

"You..."The white-robed Yang Zetian looked at Zhuang Xiaoyao with a shocked expression.

Zhuang Xiaoyao's index finger and thumb pinched a slender nail, and the spikes of the nail pierced Zhuang Xiaoyao's waist, while the other end was held in the hand of the white-robed Yang Zetian who Zhuang Xiaoyao had just saved.

"I'm on guard against you." Zhuang Xiaoyao grinned, smiling hideously, and his eyes became more and more cold.

The white-robed Yang Zetian's face turned pale, and he said with a miserable smile: "I just don't want the Yang family to decline in my hands." The fanatical eyes were full of desire for life, and the Yin Soul Thorn in his hand suddenly stabbed into it by half an inch.

"Taking refuge in the demon cultivator is just seeking skin with the tiger." Zhuang Xiaoyao sighed, and the majestic spiritual power condensed in his right hand suddenly exploded.

"Bang"

The white-robed Yang Zetian was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his eyes were gray, and he slipped from Zhuang Xiaoyao's hands as he slumped.

Zhuang Xiaoyao fell to the ground, pulled out the Yin Soul Thorn on his waist, black dirty blood flowed out, took out the elixir from the storage bag, and looked at the young man in the sky with a silver-white glittering moonlight, swaying with cold light, the sword qi overflowed, Xi Hanhai, holding a snake-shaped long whip, waved to disperse the sword qi.

Everyone in the Yang family looked at the sudden outbreak of the big battle with pale faces, and their ancestors fell from the sky. Yang Yongsi's heroic face, but his eyes were more resolute.

Lu Ming's eyes only left the flames in the sky, and the words from Di Jun's Dao Nian kept echoing in his mind: "This is the fire of life... This is the fire of nirvana, but unfortunately it is incomplete. ”

Originally, there were 3,000 ways to write a sermon that was just a word for "fire", and the true meaning of each writing method was different.

In the field, I don't know when, there were two more people, all dressed in black robes, and they glanced at the Dao Nian in the air, revealing greed.

Xi Hanhai's long whip was slashed directly by the young man of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, directly cut into two, and he had no power to fight back, the situation was precarious, seeing that the two black-robed people were still looking at Dao Nian in the air for a long time, he couldn't help but shout hurriedly: "If you don't make a move, my Xi family will immediately withdraw and retreat." ”

The tall black robe said inquisitively: "Can your Xi family still withdraw?" The figure was non-stop, meeting the young man of the fairy wind and bones, and saving Xi Hanhai who fled in a hurry.

The robe on Zhuang Xiaoyao's waist gradually oozed red, and his right hand did not stop, directly intercepting Xi Hanhai.

The short black robe, at a glance, also joined the battle circle. The magic power in his hand exploded violently, and the black skull, with billowing black gas, rushed straight to Zhuang Xiaoyao.

Zhuang Xiaoyao's left hand lingered with aura, and he directly punched the skull apart, but the black qi was like a bone appendage, and small black skulls were wrapped around his fist.

The short man in the black robe suddenly had a handful of countless ghosts entwined with large flags in his hand, and the terrible screams of the ghosts seemed to be in his ears. The banner was raised, and countless ghosts flew out.

Xi Hanhai held a short whip in each hand, and he also pounced.

Zhuang Xiaoyao was not afraid, the hearty laughter was deafening, the battle intent in his eyes was even stronger, a short body, looking up to the sky and roaring, a dragon claw horse leg, an antelope horn on his head, and a long spike on his forehead The gluttonous phantom drilled out, let out a roar, and the yin spirit was suddenly pulled by an invisible suction and flew into the glutton's mouth.

The short black robe looked at the gluttonous phantom that was gradually dissipating hatefully, and a red long sword exuding a bloody aura appeared in his hand, and he stepped forward.

The flames in the air gradually dissipated, and Di Jun's Dao thoughts became more and more blurred.