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Lao Qian, who had just beaten Ma Huang away, looked back, and there was a twenty-meter-long black light, which was so fast, like electricity!

In the blink of an eye, he was forty meters behind him, and in the light, a human figure faintly appeared.

As soon as the iron plate Taoist saw that he was already within forty meters of the old money, he suddenly shook the gold ring in his hand!

"Ding-"

A pale red transparent fluctuation, like a stream of cháo water, lightning, hit the countless nebulae outside Qian Xing's body!

The fluctuation of the sound of gold, through the three-layer defense, once again spread to Qian Xing's internal organs!

"Flutter!"

Qian Xing spit out another mouthful of blood!

I couldn't stand the light anymore, as soon as the light was collected, Qian Xing fell from mid-air!

"Run, Boss!"

Ah Chou let out a sharp and angry shout, his wings flapped, and with a "Peng" sound, an orange sè exploded, appearing in place, and Ah Chou turned into a ball of orange sè light, and crashed into the light again!

The more than 20-meter-long black sè retreat light is a harvest, and the "golden hard power" that was originally regathered was knocked off a large piece by the ugly!

"It's annoying!"

The iron plate Taoist waved the iron plate in his hand again, "Peng!" Ah Ugly was pumped out of more than 150 meters!

"What kind of breed are you, you can't beat it no matter how you fight!"

The hearts of the people of the iron plate are simply bored. Every time you have to kill the target. It's all been ruined by this ugly bird who can't be killed!

Qian Xing calmed down the mana in his body and ran wildly, and a desperate mood appeared in his heart.

Run, can you run away? This Jindan monk's escape is so much faster than his own. Unless you kill the other party, at least, you can't act on the iron plate, otherwise, you won't be able to escape like black lightning.

Even when I first entered the Colosseum, facing thousands of Mongolian soldiers, I never despaired as I did today!

Mongolian soldiers, after all, are still ordinary people. Can't fly, this iron plate Taoist, but a Jindan monk who has never flown extinction!

Compared with the two, it is simply the difference between an ant and a man in the prime of life!

"You, a junior junior, actually worked for me as a Jindan monk and used two gold system liliang rules to kill you, even if you die, you can be regarded as a glorious death!"

"It's glorious to die--it--"

The smug words of the iron plate man echoed in his mind over and over again. It's like the countless uncles I saw when I set up a mutton skewer stall, with that smug and disdainful look!

I'm not reconciled, I finally got Superman's Liliang. After hundreds of years of life, I haven't enjoyed a good wine and beauty, so I hang up?

"No—Old Money let out a roar!

As soon as the right hand was spread, a ball of light with two green gold and two sè was immediately formed in the palm of the hand, and in an instant, it soared rapidly, with the sound of fierce thunder, forming a one-meter-five thick pillar of green thunder light. Crazy. Blasted towards the Iron Plate Man!

The iron plate Taoist immediately showed a solemn expression on his face. The right arm became bigger again two times, and he shook the gold ring four times in a row!

"When-when-when-when-when-

Four melodious bells in a row, issued from the iron plate, the bell is so deep and far-reaching that it can be heard ten miles away!

Four waves of blood-red sè transparent fluctuations, towards the verdant thunder pillar, hit the head, compared to dealing with Lao Qian's move just now, the Liangyi Dragon and Tiger Society sent out two thunder dragons, one red and one blue, there was one more wave of blood-red sè transparent fluctuations!

"Boom!" A wave of blood-red "Golden Sound Power" at the head fluctuated transparently, like snow meeting flames, and disappeared into the verdant thunder.

"Boom!" The transparent fluctuations of the second wave of "Golden Voice Power" also suffered the same fate as the first wave of "Golden Sound Power"!

However, the verdant thunder light pillar suddenly became a lot thinner!

The third wave, the fourth wave of the blood-red and transparent "Golden Sound Power" fluctuations, finally collided with the verdant yù drop thunder light pillar!

A ball of green thunder light and blood-red light with a diameter of tens of meters exploded violently together again, and a hundred-meter-high mushroom cloud with verdant and blood-red meeting each other rose fiercely again! "I, the sun, the Otogi God Thunder will not kill him!"

The old money, who had just mustered up the courage to work hard, after seeing this result, plucked up the courage and leaked it like a ball!

The power of the "Golden Sound Power" emitted by shaking the iron plate is similar to that of the Otogi Divine Thunder and the Iron Plate Dao Man, but the old money, who has already sent out several thunder spells in a row, now only has 55% of his power left.

Send a shot of Yimu Divine Thunder, before the foundation building period, at least nearly 30% of the old money's power will be consumed, and even if the foundation is successfully built now, it will at least consume about 10% of the old money's power.

In other words, Lao Qian spelled out all the remaining liliang, and he could only send out five rounds of Yimu Divine Thunder.

And what about the "power of the golden voice" of the iron plate people?

This is the rule of the gold system that he comprehended.

Let's take the power of ash and the power of the blossom that Lao Qian himself comprehended, even if there is only fifty-five percent of the power left now, it shouldn't be a problem to send out another twenty attacks containing the power of the ash and the power of the blossom!

By analogy, the Iron Plate Daoist is a Jindan cultivator, and it shouldn't be a problem to send out another twenty "Golden Sound Power" attacks, right?

After his own Lei Fa is finished, this iron plate Dao man's "golden sound power" can blow himself into a sky full of minced meat, just like the death of a dozen guys who died under his own Lei Fa!

Just when the old money was about to fall into despair again, in the face of the old money of this iron plate man, his eyes lit up!

jīng's left hand is flipped again!

A bucket-thick crimson thunderbolt slammed out again!

"Fool!

The iron plate Taoist snorted disdainfully, shook the golden ring on his wrist, and with a "ding-" sound, the pale red sè transparent fluctuations swooped out like a wave again, and collided with the thunder of the vermilion sè!

Again, a huge explosion, again!

The difference is that the iron plate Taoist suddenly felt that the "golden hard power" of the protective body suddenly shook from the back!

Countless liliang, which were as small as silk, but extremely hard, broke through all the golden hard power around their backs and hit their backs furiously!