"A rabble?"

Hearing these four words, the faces of everyone in the Green Dragon Gang turned ugly, but their Green Dragon Gang dared to argue with the City Lord's Mansion, and in the eyes of the two of them, they were a rabble?

"Speak wildly!"

Fang Long shouted, and the mighty sea of bone power rushed out of his body, and endless heavenly bone patterns flew out of his heavenly destiny bones like blood-red bullets. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"A million lines, five million patterns, a formation master, and still a king!" Shun thought to himself with squinted eyes for a long time.

It's just a king, he didn't take it to heart, but Fang Long's attainment of the pattern formation that can stack and paint five million patterns made him feel a little warlike in his heart.

Fang Long raised his big hand and waved, and the thousands of gangs around him immediately urged the bone patterns, and one by one, whether they were strong or not, the pattern arrays were stacked and drawn, and the endless heavenly bone patterns were as frightening as the stars.

At least more than a thousand Pattern Array Masters, more than a thousand Bone Pattern Cultivators, countless attacks bombarded the two of them like rain, and the grove shook like a boat in a stormy sea under the fluctuation of this attack, and countless trees turned into flying ashes.

Shun didn't even frown in the face of this endless attack for many years, he didn't move at all, and looked at Fang Long lightly.

Fang Long was surprised, so many attacks came at him, even if it was him, it was difficult to keep calm, he didn't expect Shun to be so unfazed for a long time, and a few strange thoughts suddenly appeared in his heart.

Could it be that these two people have some powerful magic weapon in their hands, or maybe some earth-shattering backstage?

Fang Long didn't think about whether the two of them had their own strength to rival them, but thought that the two of them had an unavoidable external force, otherwise they wouldn't be so unfazed, right?

Shun didn't move for a long time, but the little fox moved, his star-like eyes turned slightly white, and the extremely vast bone power rushed out, unable to block it, and even shattered some attacks.

Before people had time to be surprised, four big tails suddenly stretched out from behind the little fox, like a demon emperor.

With a buzz, the demon refining pot was sacrificed, and the cyan light shrouded the heavens and the earth, and the fox pattern on the pot moved alive with the addition of bone patterns, and the demonic aura was pervasive.

The little fox threw the demon refining pot into the sky, and the small spout of the pot was full of light, and the terrifying swallowing power was amazing.

I saw that the attack that was about to bombard the two of them was pulled away like a fallen leaf under the swallowing of the small pot mouth, and countless patterns shattered at this moment.

Not only the attack of everyone, but even thousands of people were sucked into the sky like stuffing, and went to the demon refining pot, the sound of horror was deafening, and the trees and gravel were all sucked away.

Fang Long's eyes were wide open, if it weren't for the fact that he was a king and his tattoo formation attainments were not low, I am afraid that he would have sucked it away.

"Wang'er!"

Fang Long was shocked, he watched King Fang being sucked off the ground, but there was nothing he could do, he knew that if he moved now, he would definitely become a member of this sucked away.

Fang Long watched in disbelief as his subordinates and son were sucked into the Demon Refining Pot, and his body couldn't help but have a few traces of fear, this tooth weapon gave him an extremely shocking blow.

Thousands of people were continuously sucked into the demon refining pot like rain, and the endless horror made people feel as if they were in the eighteenth layer of hell, and before they were sucked into the pot, when they were at the mouth of the pot, they turned into a pool of blood.

Fang Long watched his beloved son gradually turn into a drop of blood in front of his eyes, being sucked into the pot but unable to do anything, he didn't even dare to move now, for fear that if he moved, he would be sucked away just like his subordinates and son.

He didn't have any doubts that this pot was definitely capable of making him a puddle of blood.

His eyes widened and he looked at the majestic little fox, and then at Shun Changnian who was smiling, Fang Long was completely panicked, he didn't expect the two of them to have this hand.

When the demon refining pot sucked thousands of people into the pot, a faint cyan glow fell from the sky and fell into the little fox's little hands.

Everything around them became a bare earth, the mountain peaks were sucked away, the trees were uprooted, thousands of people were swallowed up at once, and everything that came into view was empty, compared to the last second, there was a world of difference.

Fang Long stared at the small demon refining pot, and couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, the achievements of his hard work for most of his life were gone?

"Gang Master Fang?" Shun Changnian looked at Fang Long, whose face had changed drastically, and smiled: "I don't know my sister's method, are you still satisfied?"

Fang Long was shocked when he heard this, Shun Chang still looked like he didn't care about himself for many years, he was not stupid, he naturally understood that he was not afraid of him.

"Who the hell are you?" Fang Long roared, his long hair exploded, he was shocked and angry, he thought that Shun Changnian definitely had a backstage behind him.

"Hehe!" Shun Changnian shook his head, smiled without saying a word, and gently pressed his fingers in front of him.

With a buzz, the sky-high sword and the bell suddenly rose, and a giant sword was inserted in the ancient bronze ancient bell, which rose from behind Shun Changnian, and crashed into Fang Long like a train, with earth-shattering lethality.

Fang Long was extremely surprised, he didn't expect Shun to say nothing for a long time, and directly launched an offensive against him.

Moreover, Fang Long could see that this was only a million-patterned array, but the lethality was more than just a million-patterned array.

Fang Long didn't say anything more, Shun had been killing him for a long time, of course he couldn't stay there stupidly and let people kill, right?

With a sudden wave of his hands, the endless celestial bone patterns suddenly clanged together, and quickly evolved into three giant knives like thunder, the blades soared into the sky, and suddenly slammed together with the sword bell.

With a bang, after the three giant knives collided with the sword bell, one of them was immediately cut off, but the other two did not stop for a moment, slashing towards Shun Changnian.

Shun Changnian's face changed slightly, Fang Long's pattern array was three million lines to say the least, and it was already very good that his sword Zhong Tai array was not destroyed.

Without saying anything, he pulled down the coffin and smashed it suddenly, the two giant knives were smashed to pieces, Shun took advantage of the victory for many years, the sword bell came to the sky, the sword bell sounded earth-shattering, and the giant sword pointed directly at Fang Long's head, not letting go of the slightest opportunity to take his life.

Fang Long has a lot of combat experience, the pattern array was broken, but it only changed color slightly, and with a twitch of his hand, he stacked a pattern again, and the heavenly bone pattern of this pattern array was at least five million lines.

A huge spear burst out from behind Fang Long, and the sharp and vast sound of the bird expanded in all directions, and the spear was like the wind, driving straight for 30,000 miles.

It was a giant spear made of overlapping heavenly bone patterns, and at the handle of the giant spear, a hairless peacock sat on it like a phoenix, breaking through the wind.

Although the peacock has no hair, there is not a trace of inappropriateness, it is natural, more striking than the dazzling hair of the five-finch peacock, and the hilt of the spear is grasped by both claws, as if it is controlled by the powerful spear. (To be continued.) )