In Lanzhou, southern Xinjiang, on the Xianjia ferry, Fang Yan and the others looked grim.

Above the blue sky, the dark clouds were thick, and the sound of the dragon's groans came from overhead, as if with an endless roar.

In the other rooms, everyone couldn't sit still, pushed the door and came to the ship's board, looking frightened and thinking differently, some people were indignant, and some people were secretly calculating. The ship's servants appeased to no avail, and their eyes were equally desperate.

"Xu Tang, is this what you said about not deliberately looking for trouble?" As a ghost, the purple-clothed boy did not forget to mock Xu Tangtang a few words at this time.

"Shut up!" Xu Tangtang's face was also snow-white, staring at the sky deadly, "The master once told me that the fierce beast of this little lotus pond is a dragon that has been cultivated for thousands of years on its head. The genus of Jiaolong likes to concentrate on cultivation and wants to become a real dragon, so his personality is not fierce, why is this the case today?"

A crack suddenly opened in the thunder sea, a hideous head broke through the rain and mist, staring at everyone on the boat, the dragon covered in pitch black, snorting and spitting, the vertical pupils flickered cold, Long Wei fell from the sky, the ship's plank was shattered inch by inch, and the faces of the people below were pale, trying their best to resist Long Wei.

Fang Yan snorted, bleeding from his mouth and nose, although the physical body sword fetus was good, but in the end, the realm was too bad. His heart suddenly moved, and he turned his head to look, the little girl in the Taoist robe had a ruddy face, her eyes were blank, and the dragon power of the dragon seemed to have pulled out her origin sword qi, and her body trembled slightly.

"Lin Haoran!" Fang Yan snorted, didn't care too much, and directly blocked in front of a few people, venting his qi and blood, in a vain attempt to resist the dragon's power in the flesh. Lin Haoran reacted, and hurriedly stood behind Fang Yan, his hands flying, and the talisman seal was outlined in the air, but as soon as it rose, he was suppressed by Long Wei.

The boy gritted his teeth and looked at the purple-clothed boy.

"This Jiaolong Lao'er has cultivated at least four realms, and it is enough to run rampant in this small Lanzhou. The purple-clothed boy stopped joking, his body shrunk into a ball, and the ghost qi dispersed, merging into the talisman seal, barely protecting everyone. Long Wei plummeted, and the little girl in the robe looked better.

Several people have a tacit understanding, and Xu Tang's cultivation is the highest, but it is not easy to interfere.

The screams came and went, and some Hakka who had cultivated weakly could no longer bear it and passed out. The ship's steward was a second-realm qi practitioner, and he was trying to explain something to Jiaolong at this time. The dragon looked at the steward with a cold expression and shook his big head.

Jiaolong raised his head to the sky and roared, thousands of thunderbolts fell from the sky, the Xianjia ferry boat with excellent material was like an ant, the board of the ship turned into powder in an instant, everyone's faces changed greatly, and their bodies fell uncontrollably.

Jiaolong was angry and unreasonable.

Fang Yan and the others also fell, the large array of talisman seals drawn by Lin Haoran was protected by the five people, several of them were pale, Fang Yan gritted his teeth, his body fell, his fingers tapped lightly on his eyebrows, and the white flashed.

Lao Jiao still wanted to chase and kill everyone, but his body suddenly froze, his expression showed doubts, he was a little hesitant, his body swayed in the air, and after a while, he turned his head and plunged into the thunder sea.

......

I don't know how long it took, but the boy woke up slowly.

Fang Yan was lying on the ground, and his whole body was in pain, but fortunately, he saved his life. Fang Yan tried to turn the Yanshu Heavenly Jiao Gong, the eight blood points resonated, and the qi and blood flowed into the limbs and hundreds of remains, and he finally felt a little more comfortable.

Fang Yan got up, and saw the little girl in the Taoist robe leaning on herself, holding her knees with her hands, and her head resting on her knees, seeing that Fang Yan woke up, her eyes suddenly felt a little happy, and quickly dimmed.

Fang Yan touched the little girl's head, knowing that she was annoyed that she couldn't help this time, and said with a smile: "It's okay." ”

There was a sound next to him, and the two turned their heads to look, it turned out that it was Xu Tangtang who woke up and found that the little boy in purple was lying on top of him, and his hand was still very dishonest on his chest, and he kicked it away in anger.

The purple-clothed boy grunted in the air, stood up with his hands flipped, and smiled, obviously pretending to be dizzy. Xu Tang was even more angry, and he was about to hit when he raised his hand, but the purple-clothed boy hurriedly hid behind Fang Yan and grimaced at Xu Tang.

Fang Yan glanced at the purple-clothed boy, remembering that he had indeed helped them before, so he said, "Where is this?"

Seeing that Fang Yan didn't run away from him, the purple-clothed boy took advantage of Xu Xian a little, and was in a good mood, jumped to the side, held his head and kicked the unconscious Lin Haoran, "Lin boy, the sun is drying your buttocks, hurry up." ”

Xu Tangtang retracted his fist, stabilized his mood, looked around, and said with a strange expression after a while: "Childe, we seem to be in, in the cave of the little lotus pond?"

Looking around, endless huge lotus flowers are dense, and they are lying on the lotus leaves of a huge lotus, looking down, the water is continuous, like the ocean. Above, thunderclouds are rolling, as if it was the previous thunder sea, and several people are impressively under the thunder sea!

"This is the Little Lotus Cave Heaven?" Fang Yan was stunned, there were lotus flowers all around, which was very appropriate to the name of the cave heaven.

The purple-clothed boy glanced around, a hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the purple-clothed boy's arm, the purple-clothed kid's eyes widened, looking at Lin Haoran who opened his eyes,

"Lin boy, you ......" The little fairy tale in purple was not finished, but his face changed. I saw a golden light flowing in Lin Haoran's eyes, and he clasped the hand of the purple-clothed boy.

"The flow of demons and evils also dare to enter the deity cave heaven?!" Lin Haoran sneered, and suddenly a venerable figure appeared around him, wearing golden armor and having a strong aura, all of them were in the foundation realm!

The purple-clothed boy desperately shook off Lin Haoran's hand, but the other party's hands were like pouring copper, and in desperation, the purple-clothed boy pinched the trick with one hand, and the ghost shadow body appeared behind him, and smashed a fist on Lin Haoran's eyebrows, the latter rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Lin boy, I'm sorry, who told you to scare me, ghosts scare ghosts, scare ghosts to death!" The purple-clothed boy jumped two steps away, rubbing his arms as he spoke, and the group of golden-armored figures waved their weapons in their hands and slashed at everyone.

The purple-clothed boy chattered endlessly, and his hands were not idle, and the black mist came out of his body under one step, and a body of armor covered the surface of the ghost shadow deity, which was the Liuyun Armor that Fang Yan and the others had seen before, which was handed over to Mr. Storyteller by the deputy pavilion master of the Yi Bao Pavilion, and was later occupied by the purple-clothed boy. There was a surging armor pill on the armor, and as soon as he put it on, he immediately covered up his breath, and those golden armor bodies were stunned, and at this moment, a voice came out of the air, indifferent and ruthless,

"Those who harbor monsters are guilty of the same crime as monsters!"

Those golden armors pounced again, but they scattered in all directions, killing Fang Yan and the others as well.

"You're a monster, and you're a ghost!" the purple-clothed boy monster screamed, and a large area of ghost qi dispersed, turning this place into a battlefield in his favor.

Fang Yan stood in front of Lin Haoran, raised his hand to hold the fist of an armor, his blood flowed, he threw his back over with a turn of steps, and then reached out and stuck to the other golden armor, and the force was on the spine, and the golden armor smashed with one punch was torn apart.

On the other side, Xu Tangtang also shot fiercely, the foundation of the master of the Second Realm Boxing allowed her to have the upper hand in the face of a group of armor, at this moment under the ghost aura of the purple-clothed child, she can be said to be like a fish in water, and from time to time in the purple-clothed child's painful gaze tore off a ghost qi refining, like a long whip thrown out, all the way vertically and horizontally. Xu Tang blasted a golden armor away with a punch, and his eyes lit up after seeing Fang Yan's boxing fight, and he said loudly: "Childe applies what he has learned, he is very strong!"

Fang Yan smiled, at this time he used the boxing technique that Xu Tangtang had taught him. The young man stepped on the pile, his long sleeves fluttered, and he walked like flowing water, but he who had only one realm of real cultivation blocked more than a dozen foundation building realm armors.

Fortunately, these golden armors are unconscious, and they are very far from the real Second Realm cultivators, and they are not even as good as the city lord of the Prayer Water City. Fang Yan stood there, steaming, closing his eyes to breathe his body, the little girl in the Dao robe held the old Dao'er's talisman sword in her hand, standing on a broken armor and panting slightly. The purple-clothed boy squatted on the ground, he consumed the most in this battle, closed his eyes and breathed, and was kicked out by Xu Tangtang, who held a grudge, and just smashed on Lin Haoran, knocking the latter awake.

Lin Haoran looked dazed, he didn't know what was going on, the purple-clothed boy grinned in pain, and he didn't bother to beat this fortune teller who was full of mighty anger.

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