"It's really hard to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them!" A strange smile came out of the mouth of the Iron Shoulder Demon Emperor, and a pair of eagle falcon eyes were already staring at Gan Ping. The heavy true dragon essence blood aura was constantly drumming, which made the iron-shouldered demon emperor of the iron-blooded dragon eagle body immediately turn his mind. Although the background and feet are very large, but their own family knows that although they inherit the bloodline of the two great divine beasts, making their own strength strong, but the cultivation has reached such a level, if you want to refine and improve the bloodline, it is obviously extremely difficult, and what you can rely on, in addition to the years of hard work, is a way of plunder.

However, the demon beast with the blood of the true dragon, which one is easy to match? No matter which one is mentioned, it is a character who intimidates one side, don't look at this iron-shouldered demon king in front of this Miao Cheng Sect to show off his might, in the depths of the Heavenly Mountains, but it is only a small role in the middle and back, just by virtue of his own bloodline of the Divine Eagle that covers the sky, the speed is unmatched, and he has made a name for himself.

When he saw that Gan Ping was only a Mahayana peak cultivator, the greed in his eyes was even more revealed. Sensing that greedy color, Gan Ping snorted coldly, his body turned into a streamer, and in an instant, he was already in front of Iron Shoulder, and pointed like a knife to his head and neck. It is precisely to put the speed that this demon emperor is best at, kill it, and shock the world!

And the lifeless real person below obviously noticed Gan Ping, and when he felt the surging power of Gan Ping's body, he simply cried with joy. "Heaven bless the second, there is finally such a world-famous figure again, I Miao Chengzong is hopeful!" The bronze chariot that was broken by the Heavenly Wheel of the Illusory World in the distance has now surrounded Miao Chengzong again, but there was a commotion from behind, only to see a huge treasure ship slowly coming, on the bow of the ship, Ma Ling'er, who was dressed in red silk, stood with a sword, and thousands of thunders roared and rushed.

And on both sides of the Kunpeng treasure ship, the dragon and the necromantic dragon escorted one left and one right, although the power was not as good as that of the iron-shouldered demon king, but it also oppressed those dragon beasts pulling carts to run away. Although the Ao Dragon is nineteenth-order, it is a real dragon bloodline, but the form is different, the innocence of the bloodline, that is comparable to this iron-blooded dragon eagle? And the necromantic dragon was a real dragon above the twenty-first order before he was alive, although he was now transformed into a necromancy, many dragon secret methods were difficult to perform, and his power had decreased, but the pride that came from the depths of his bloodline soul made this necromantic dragon dragon not very cold to the iron-blooded dragon eagle that was fighting with Gan Ping in the air, and a mouthful of black dead air spewed out, and his empty eyes stared at the iron shoulder.

On the deck, more than 100 disciples of the Miaocheng Sect were full of energy, with a chilling murderous aura and strong power blowing in the wind, and a faint demon beast aura wafting out, obviously a lot of gains, everyone had a natal divine beast rune on their foreheads, looking at the color and breath, all of them were demon beasts above the twelfth order, which was really enviable.

In the end, there were one hundred and eight immortal monks in the stern of the ship, this evil monk was dressed in simple clothes, his face was strange, and he was actually different from the people of the day, and the mana fluctuations on his body were even more pure, which made people amazed.

Seeing this strange soldier suddenly killed, many masters who were originally under the persecution of the angry real person also extinguished their thoughts of resisting. Don't say that the treasure ship and the anti-heaven sword wheel of the peerless treasure level, as well as the more than 100 heavenly immortal monks, are just a dragon, with the help of this mountain protection array, it is enough to compete with the iron shoulder, such a power, how can they wait for themselves to turn the tables?

The eyes of the godless son are also shining, and if this move is really right, these master beasts are second. And those disciples who were heavily selected by each branch and were loyal to the sect were the biggest gains. With such a backbone, take the opportunity of this scattered cultivation to eradicate all the tumors in the Miaocheng Sect, and reshuffle the cards again with this group of disciples as the backbone, and the rise of the Miaocheng Sect is just around the corner!

It's a pity that Senior Brother Mo Yifeng obviously didn't have the opportunity to see this beautiful scene, which also made a burst of anger in the chest of the godless son, and a backhand sword sank deep into the chest of an elder on the side. In the surprised eyes of everyone, Wushenzi said in a deep voice: "Zhu Donghua, colluding with the Xianling Sect for three hundred and seventy years, stealing twelve kinds of supernatural powers, seven kinds of sword techniques, and deserving of punishment according to the crime!" In an instant, a colorful chain flew out of the sleeve of the Wushenzi, tying the old man firmly.

The eyes of the innocent real person flickered, looking at the godless son with a sad face, not saying a word to stop him. His junior brother is in charge of the Law Palace, but he is restrained everywhere, and he has no way to vent his resentment, and how many times the opportunity for the rise of the sect has been blocked by these small ones, and they are all lost from the eyes. If it weren't for this group of villains, Senior Brother Mo Yifeng would not have died to the death of someone who had no inheritance from Wei Yufeng, and he would not have allowed his disciple to wander outside and fall into the Demon Dao. The hundred-year-old grievances and hatreds between Wuyin and Mo Yongfeng also had these small shadows.

He also asked Wushenzi, but his junior brother didn't say a word for a long time, but the hatred in his heart was obvious. In fact, there are several giants of Miaochengzong, and the highest qualifications are not the hidden and unangry real people, nor the famous Mo Yifeng, but the godless son in front of him, but since he was ordered to take charge of the Law Palace, his cultivation has been progressing slowly. With the character of the godless son, he knew that Xiaoxiao was raging but was helpless, it was his heart that was blinded, and his thoughts were difficult to understand.

Now that the new hatred and old hatred are on the same way, Miaochengzong is hopeful, and the godless son is the first to raise the butcher's knife and kill all the way. Whenever the sword in his hand sank into a man's chest, he would speak out loud about that person's crime, and the light above his head would shine brighter.

"It's actually the realm of emptiness and enlightenment? Could it be that the junior disciple of the godless son wants to take the road of the disaster-free natural tribulation?" "Wuyunzi saw the sword in the hand of the godless son, and counted the crimes in his mouth, but in that year, he was more and more accessible, and the divine light behind his head was clear, and he couldn't help but be surprised. The real person without anger was silent, and even the battle between Gan Ping and the iron shoulder outside the big array failed to distract this real person of the Palm Sect, and he was clear and accessible, and there was no catastrophe, and he had not heard of it for many years.

If it is the path taken by the disciple of the godless son, it is really good spirit, good courage, and even more good luck, don't look at the current godless son is just the high level of the primordial god, if you kill all the way, this is the case, maybe you will usher in the immortal tribulation, and Xia Ju will soar!

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I've been very busy lately, and I'm a little sorry for everyone, but Xiong will work hard to strive for two shifts a day, and everyone will witness it together!