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Finally, the white-haired old man clenched his fists and collided with the fast-firing rocket launcher, producing a loud bang. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound of rolling explosions sounded, with thick wolf smoke, filling the sky, and when the explosion occurred, the dazzling fire that was inspired lit up the sky, and the strange brilliant brilliance stared at the sun.

The white-haired old man quickly rushed out of the firelight, and his mouth spat out a mouthful of turbid air, which was full of the smell of gunsmoke, and the white hair on his head exploded, and his beard was blackened.

"It's really unreasonable to use fireworks to attack, and it's too deceitful." The old man has a powerful physical body, and he is not afraid of a rocket bombardment.

However, Bu Pingfan's actions were completely teasing him, making him have the urge to devour the cloth alive.

Just when he was aroused into anger, he suddenly looked up and found a golden light swooping down, like a sun falling, dazzling and fierce.

"It's too late...... The white-haired old man was also quick to react, and he immediately took precautions, raised his head and clenched his fists, and shook the golden light that swooped down.

Rumble!

When the white-haired old man used the mysterious power to condense in his fist, it collided with the golden light that swooped and bombarded the sky, bursting with blazing light.

Immediately, two figures staggered out, it was Bu Pingfan and the white-haired old man.

Bu Pingfan had been jumping wildly in the air, staring intently at the picture on the screen of the system's treasure bag, and when he saw the white-haired old man's indignant face, and was about to collide with the tracking rocket artillery, he seized the opportunity to quickly condense the fire dragon gang wind and bombard the old man's heavenly spirit cover.

Ever since he could exert the power of tearing the empty fist gloves, he had already mastered the accumulation and forming, turning Gangfeng into a golden dragon and directly shaking it.

When the speed of his fist reached a speed exceeding the speed of sound, a burst of sound broke through the sky, and finally sparks sparked in the void, directly turning into a fire dragon.

This kind of fire dragon is completely the first level compared to the fire dragon that is fused with the immortal technique "Fire Dragon Jue", but it can shock an immortal cultivator who refines the void realm, and this fire dragon is also quite fast.

After Bu Pingfan and the white-haired old man bounced back and forth, the three parties were stunned at the same time, and they all watched the duel between the two gods of war in the sky with incredible eyes.

"Don't think Bu Ye will be afraid of you? Isn't it just a junior who died in the hands of Bu Ye? You actually want to avenge him, are you qualified? ”

Bu Pingfan quickly gained a foothold in the air, and quickly stepped forward, and was about to bombard the white-haired old man again.

"Murder can still be so calm and cold? Today is either you die or I die. The white-haired old man, who was also angry, slapped his hands on the storage bag, and a pair of bells rushed out of the sky.

He grabbed the bell in his hand, took a step forward, hid again, disappeared, and in the next moment, he had appeared beside Bu Pingfan.

"Pay off debts, kill people to pay for your life! This is a matter of course, today you will die here for the old man! The white-haired old man spoke coldly, his voice cold and piercing.

Bu Pingfan completely took what the white-haired old man said as a deaf ear, and let him talk nonsense, and when he stepped out of the air, he had already taken out a set of Wind Gathering Five Cannon from the system treasure bag in his hand.

"What the fuck, if you kill someone, you will pay for your life, I believe you will die thousands of times, tens of thousands of times, you have such a heavy anger on your body, what kind of garlic are you putting here? You don't know how many people you've killed? If you want to pay for your life by killing, it is not enough for you to die thousands of times. ”

Bu Pingfan kept "spitting" on the white-haired old man during the flight, grinding him black, regardless of whether he had ever killed anyone, first make a quick verbal statement, and then talk about it.

I saw that the angry aura on the white-haired old man's body was undulating, and there were signs of thunder.

"Die!" The white-haired old man was already furious, and he didn't want to say more to Bu Pingfan, so he quickly urged the pair of bells, which changed from three inches in size to eight feet in an instant.

"Soul Locking Bell Open!"

I saw that after the white-haired old man urged the bell to move the bell, he saw the end of the bell's thick mouth, aiming at the cloth and directly spraying white ripples.

The white-haired old man had been enraged by Bu Pingfan's playful attack, and casually took out a kind of firecrackers similar to fireworks to attack, which made the white-haired old man almost mad, so he used his proudest spiritual treasure "Soul Locking Bell".

This kind of spiritual treasure is made by the monks above the merge with the combined essence blood, tempered for thousands of years, and the power is so great that it can directly destroy an immortal cultivator in the realm of transforming into a god in an instant.

Now, the white-haired old man was using this spiritual treasure to attack Bu Pingfan, and when the bell spewed out white ripples, he quickly gathered Bu Pingfan.

In an instant, Bu Pingfan's body was trapped by white ripples, making him lose all his combat strength, and even the layer of golden light on his body gradually faded away, without luster.

"What's wrong? I felt numb all over my body and couldn't move my body......"

Burst!

The white-haired old man punched Bu Pingfan's mouth, almost knocking out a few front teeth.

"Boy, just tell me, how did you die? Do you want to refine your soul and drain your soul, or do you want to die without a corpse? ”

The white-haired old man is in a very good mood now, because he just dispatched the "Soul Locking Bell" to imprison Bu Pingfan at once, and he has not yet urged the real strength of the bell, and Bu Pingfan has fallen into the hands of the white-haired old man.

"System-kun, what's wrong? Hurry up and find a way? Otherwise, I'm going to die here. ”

Bu Pingfan secretly complained to himself, and hurriedly asked for help from the immortal killing system in his mind.

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On the periphery of the Zhuxian Pagoda, those immortal cultivators who came over in order to get a piece of the pie, for Bu Pingfan's imprisonment, there was a part of the Transformation God Realm that was clearly visible, and then it spread, and finally they cheered, all of them were about to take off and fly high, approaching the high altitude of Bu Pingfan's battle with the immortal cultivators of the Void Refining Realm.

"Let's go! Go up and distribute the tyrant's flesh and blood together in exchange for spirit stones! ”

"This is the outermost part of the Zhuxian Tower, and it is no longer in the dangerous peak territory, you can go, I believe that the tower master will not blame us. Rush ah......"

In an instant, all these monks surged, and all of them rushed up and galloped higher into the air.

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At the top of the Zhuxian Pagoda, the black shadow muttered to himself: "Bai, it's really useless to use the spirit treasure given to him by this Dao Monarch." ”

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"Die! Tyrant Bus, hurry up and die! As long as you die, this seat can return to the extraterritorial beast field to be at ease......" Throne Tang Qi also saw this battle scene, and also saw that Bu Pingfan was subdued by the white-haired old man, and was slapped hard, like a dead dog, he couldn't fight back when he was beaten, and he couldn't fight back when he scolded.

Higher in the Zhuxian Tower, two aliens were pinching each other, rushing to win the bet, and the one who bet on the ordinary winner refused to hand over the bet.

"Brother Long, you really don't have any gambling products, can't you afford to pay for any gambling money?"

", is this a little bit of a bet? This is the most precious spirit grass in our clan, and the advanced transformation depends on it, so I will refine a "Dusk Pill" for you? ”

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