"Can't smash it? How can it not be smashed? ”

The evil people looked at the pagoda that had not moved at all, and an inexplicable expression of surprise appeared on their faces, how could it be, how could it be!

Cao Meng's attack power can rank in the top two among all the monks in the field, if Cao Meng can't smash this flying house, then who can smash it?

At this time, an unwilling expression appeared on the faces of the evil people, they couldn't really smash this flying house, and they couldn't catch Long Yang and Zhang Zheyu, right?

Could it be that he completely missed the Blood Spirit Stone like this?

At this moment, the hearts of the evil people are entangled, helpless, and hesitant.

It should be Cao Meng who is even more annoyed than these evil people, he is the head of the Cao family of the four clans of the Dao Alliance, whether it is good or evil, no one knows his prestige, but now, he can't even smash a small flying house, which is simply too embarrassing.

Cao Meng's face turned red at this time, he was so ashamed, this matter was a great shame, thinking of this, Cao Meng roared: "Impossible, impossible, I am a master in the middle stage of soul condensation, it is impossible not to smash your flying house, impossible!" ”

Cao Meng shouted, and then saw Cao Meng suddenly pinch the law with both hands, and muttered in his mouth; "The world is divided into three points, Sun Liu resists Cao, the world is unified, and the Cao family is invincible! Xiahoudun! ”

"Whoa......"

Cao Meng shouted, followed by the fierce general Xiahou Dun, who had been appearing behind Cao Meng, shouted, followed by the entire phantom directly grew, overwhelming, from more than one person tall to fifty meters tall giant, followed by Cao Meng continued to pinch his hand and said: "Condensation!" ”

With a roar, the fifty-meter-tall giant suddenly began to tremble all over, followed by a rapid condensation, and soon condensed into a small five-meter-tall giant.

At this time, the small giant Xiahoudun, although his body was shrunk, the momentum on his body was even more fierce, standing there majestic, and his body soared into the sky.

Cao Meng looked at Xiahoudun and muttered, "Smash, smash it for me!" ”

"Whew......"

Xiahoudun listened to Cao Meng's words, and his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and he picked up the spear in his hand and smashed it at the Flying House.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The terrifying smashing sound was endless, but the flying house was surprisingly hard, and it was as steady as Mount Tai under the bombardment of the spear.

Looking at the crazy Xiahou Xuan, these monks of the righteous path suddenly laughed, and one by one they also slowed down their attack speed, and a few of them had already stopped attacking, and looked at Cao Meng who was smashing with his life with a smile.

Looking at it, the righteous people finally confirmed that with Cao Meng's strength, they couldn't smash this flying house at all, and Long Yang and Zhang Zheyu in this house were absolutely safe.

Thinking of this, everyone in the righteous path stopped attacking, one by one or pinched their waists, or hugged their shoulders, or tilted their heads, looked at them with a smile, and relaxed one by one.

Although all the people on the righteous path are respected senior monks, the premise is that they are still human beings, and if they are human beings, they have the inferior nature of human beings, such as they like to watch the excitement and like to talk about the wind and cool words, and they don't believe you to listen.

"Yo he, this surname Cao is a bit interesting, this tired is like a grandson, this flying house is still not moving, I want to ask what is the shadow in the heart of this surname Cao?"

"I don't know the shadow, but I only know the treasure of my Dragon and Tiger Mountain, how can he be broken by a traitor to the Dao Alliance, it's a joke, I don't know how thick the sky is."

"Hahaha...... Yes, yes, that's right, I really don't know how thick the sky is, you see this grandson is tired, hey, even the housekeeping skills have been used, and this famous general is not effective for demolition, hahaha......"

"Hahaha...... Yes, but the surname Cao is engaged in demolition, and the ninth-rate deeds of digging graves are also good at it, don't forget that their ancestor is the ancestor of the golden captain. ”

"That's, that's, but you see that kid is tired of that b, and at first glance, he hasn't learned all the skills of his ancestors, shame!"

"Yes, yes, it's a shame, by the way, the surname Cao, you smash it slowly, we don't urge you, you have to come on?"

……

The righteous people looked at Cao Meng, who was tired like a grandson, laughed, and the words were squeezed one after another, which was even smoother than the cross talk, and everyone blushed when they heard it, such a righteous path is too damaged, this sentence pokes people's lungs and tubes, this is not angry Cao Meng!

Sure enough, Cao Meng listened to everyone's words at this time, and his anger jumped like thunder, his eyes were as big as a bull's eye, and his nose could spray a thick air flow outside, how long did it take for a good head of the Cao family to become a 'Bull Demon King', in terms of the kung fu of angry people, these righteous monks are really no one.

In fact, it is also true that if the evil monks are not used to each other, then they will go straight to work, it doesn't matter if they live or die, what they pay attention to is a happy enmity.

Due to the complex interests of the righteous path, the group of righteous monks were embarrassed to turn their faces one by one, so they often talked and said some strange things, so they practiced the ability of the righteous monks to speak angrily.

"Ahhh

Cao Meng was angry, shouted, and then commanded Xiahoudun to throw away the spear in his hand, and grabbed the Flying House on the ground with both hands like pulling onions on dry land, preparing to directly lift the Flying House.

I can't smash you, I can always lift you up, as long as I lift up the flying house, the people inside will be revealed, won't I catch it when the time comes?

Cao Meng thought of this and secretly blamed himself, he was too stupid, he couldn't smash it and lift it up, the route problem is not to work hard to succeed, sometimes the route is wrong, the harder you try, the more you make mistakes.

Cao Meng thought of this, Xiahoudun had already begun to exert his strength, Xiahoudun had liberated the combat power of the soul condensation period, especially a military general like him, it was even more powerful, with a shake of his arms, the power of millions of catties, as long as Xiahoudun was willing, even if it was a high-rise building, Xiahoudun could uproot you.

The righteous monk was still watching the excitement, but when he saw Cao Meng change his mind, he suddenly felt nervous, yes, if he can't break it, it doesn't mean that he can't lift it, and it is also very dangerous to lift it up to reveal Long Yang and Zhang Zheyu, how can this be good!

The righteous monk looked at Cao Meng nervously, and Cao Meng looked up with contempt at this time, and glanced at the many righteous monks above with contempt: "Laugh at me, the next thing is when you cry, Xiahou will lift up!" ”

With a roar, Xiahoudun shouted, followed by his arms like two hideous dragons, violently exerting all his strength.

"You get up for Lao Tzu! Ah......" ()

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