"Hoo ......"

The martyr's body was loosened, and he regained his freedom from his imprisonment.

"Multi-...... Thank you!"

The martyr clasped his fists and saluted as a sign of gratitude.

Then, he looked at the five of them, and his face showed an extremely cautious look.

Do you really want to use that trick?

Martyr frowned, thinking.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and showed a ruthless color.

"In that case, I'm fighting with you!"

After saying that, Martyr picked up the Feather of Wuzu and roared.

"Ancestor, come!"

The blood and qi on the body of the martyr quickly poured into the feather of the Wuzu.

"Hoo ......"

The feather of Wuzu lit up with a blinding red glow.

A big fiery red bird slowly emerged in the sky, becoming more and more condensed.

The wings shook and covered the sky and the sun.

On his body, he exudes the power of immortals, making people unable to resist emotions at all.

It is the feather of Wuzu, and there is the remnant soul of Wuzu in it.

"Immortals?"

Luo Liuyan and the five of them looked at this scene, and secretly said that it was not good.

The five of them nodded to each other with expressions of death.

"Who is bullying the descendants of the deity?"

The big flaming bird spat out and swept his gaze.

In the next second, his scalp exploded, and his whole body was like hell, and cold sweat flowed.

"That'...... That's the Blue Lotus Venerable?!That's the Glowing Demon Venerable!"

"The sky is the Space Dragon Ancestor?!"

"The two of them...... It turned out to be the Shura Twin Saints!"

"In that room, there are still hundreds of breaths that make me jealous!"

This...... What the hell is this place?

How could my own juniors come to such a place to spread wild?

Have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Or have you been stupid by a pig?

If you want to die yourself, don't frame the old man!

This...... How can this be?

Wuzu's remnant soul's body trembled slightly, and his face showed infinite remorse.

His body shrank rapidly, transforming into a red-robed old man.

"Ancestor, it's ......"

The martyr's words have not fallen.

"Smack!"

A bang rang out.

Wuzu raised his hand and slapped it in the face of the martyr.

Lie Yan covered his face, with a puzzled look, "Ancestor, you ......"

"Old ancestor is a fart, the old man has nothing to do with you!"

After saying that, Wuzu stayed away from the martyrs and kept his distance.

Then, Uzu knelt down.

"Seniors, if you know your mistakes, please give me a chance, and I'll leave immediately!"

Wuzu kowtowed heavily, and with every sound, the space shook with ripples.

"Go ahead!"

Qinglian Demon Venerable's voice came.

Wuzu was on the verge of amnesty, and kowtowed again, "Thank you seniors, thank you seniors!"

After saying that, Wuzu farted and urinated and fled in embarrassment.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from the sky.

Such a scene strongly stimulated the nerves of the martyrs.

He opened his mouth wide and stayed where he was, unresponsive for a long time.

With these powers in front of him, he thought he was just an ordinary immortal.

When the ancestor appears, he should be able to deal with it.

Unexpectedly, after the ancestor appeared, he slapped himself and fled in embarrassment.

Wuzu, who was once famous, is so embarrassed?

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would have believed it?

Until now, the martyr has not reacted.

All of this is incredible.

"Hiss......"

gasped for a few breaths, and the martyr couldn't suppress the trembling body.

Today, it's over!

However, even if you die, you have to die standing up!

Come on!

After speaking, the Flame Death waved the dust and pounced towards Mu Bing.

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Yamashita.

"Boom, boom......"

The loud noise continued.

Mo Yan was beaten by the giant ape and vomited blood, and suffered a lot of injuries.

"Damn, shit!"

"Being bullied to such an extent by a little monster, your death is enough to laugh at the world!"

After speaking, Mo Yan's mind moved, and he summoned the power in his body.

"Hoo ......"

Endless black gas, enveloping all directions.

Forms a black shield to defend against the Great Ape's attacks.

"Monkey, wake up!"

Mo Yan pointed at his right hand, and a touch of black gas sank into the center of the giant ape's eyebrows.

The giant ape's body froze, and its movements slowed down.

In his eyes, wisps of black gas appeared.

Like a puppet, he stood in front of Mo Yan.

Mo Yan smiled at the giant ape, the corners of his mouth raised.

"Great, when I go back this time, I will train it into a puppet, and it will not be weaker than the four generals!"

Mo Yan nodded secretly, and was about to walk back.

"Boom!"

An explosion rang out.

Ning Mingzhi walked out of the dust and gritted his teeth.

He stared at Mo Yan with murderous intent.

"You...... How dare you make a wrinkle in my scroll?!"

"Don't you know, this is a father-in-law gift?"

"Unforgivable, unforgivable!"

"Little evil clan, dare to be presumptuous here, die!"

Ning Mingming roared again and again, spreading out the picture scroll.

Then he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recite the scriptures.

"Relics, emptiness is not different color, color is not different from emptiness......"

Verses poured out of his mouth and into the scroll.

Then, it flew out from the picture scroll, forming golden scriptures and flying all over the sky.

From a distance, it looks like countless flying golden butterflies, which is extremely beautiful.

These scriptures quickly piled up, and in less than a moment, a golden Buddha with a height of several tens of meters was formed.

The Big Buddha followed Ning Mingzhi and began to recite the scriptures.

A series of mysterious sounds, forming scriptures, flew towards the giant ape and Mo Yan.

After the giant ape heard this, the black qi in his eyes instantly dissipated.

The body quickly shrunk, transformed into a small monkey, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began to listen.

"Ah......h

Mo Yan hugged his head and screamed in pain.

It was as if he had been punished to the extreme, and it was extremely painful.

The scriptures flew and rushed in.

The black gas on his body kept evaporating.

As time passed, his strength became weaker and weaker.

He was half-kneeling on the ground, looking pained.

Hold your head and scream in pain, "Damn bald donkey, shut up!"

"Don't read it, please don't read it!"

"Blame me for being ruthless!"

Mo Yan roared angrily.

However.

Ning Mingming didn't stop at all.

On the contrary, the more you read it, the faster you think.

The scriptures in the sky flew rapidly, enveloping the ink in a group.

"You forced me, you forced me!"

"Die to the old capital, damn bald ass!"

"It's not good to stay in Elysium, dare to come here to make trouble!"

Mo Yan roared angrily, like madness.

He gritted his teeth, holding himself up.

Then, he took out a piece of black rune paper and lit it up.

"Come out, Venerable Drought Fish, and destroy as much as you want!"

"Kill this bald donkey!"

A cruel smile appeared on Mo Yan's face.

"Hoo ......"

A black teleportation vortex appeared in front of him.

Mo Yan gritted his teeth, resorted to various means, and retreated wildly.

After he fled a hundred meters.

"Howl ......"

There was a roar, like a hellish demon fighting for food, quite mad.

Immediately after, a giant black hand with a height of 100 meters poked out from the teleportation vortex.

Falling from the sky, slapping on the ground.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang, and the dust rose to the sky.

The ground was shaking.

This giant hand, grasping at the ground.

"Boom, boom......"

The whole ground was full of loud noises, as if it was about to crack.

Seeing this scene in Ning Mingming's eyes, he couldn't help but blow up his scalp and chill all over his body.

"Oh no, it's over!"

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