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"come over!"
Bu Feifan made a move at the group of Wen Qi in mid-air, and the group of Wen Qi immediately flew to Bu Feifan wrapped in three treasures.
Immediately afterwards, Bu Feifan stretched out his hand into Wen Qi, and directly suppressed the three treasures with terrifying force.
Immediately, Bu Feifan picked up the 'golden bowl' and looked down.
I saw that the spirit of the white-haired young man, which had shrunk countless times, was sitting paralyzed in the golden bowl, looking up at him with his head up.
"Human, youyouwhat are you going to do?!"
The spirit of the white-haired youth, who had shrunk countless times, looked at Bu Feifan with fear in his eyes.
Although he is in the golden bowl, he has seen everything that happened outside.
The two elders of the "Earth Wonderland" were beheaded in just a few breaths, and the tens of thousands of elite warriors of the Night Wolf Clan were also wiped out under the opponent's eighth-rank hymn!
All of these had a huge impact on the white-haired youth, casting a huge shadow over his heart.
For a moment, the white-haired young man was startled and frightened.
"Send you on your way!"
Bu Feifei said in a cold voice.
"Noyou can't kill meotherwise, my father will not let you go"
The white-haired youth screamed in horror.
But Bu Feifan remained unmoved, with a thought, his literary energy was drilled into the golden bowl, and the spirit of the white-haired young man was strangled directly.
Immediately afterwards, Bu Feifan put away the three celestial artifacts, scattered "Swordsman", "Early Haired Baidi City", "Seeking Demons" and "Fu Ju Poems", and landed beside Liu Mengli and the girls
And just when "Fu Ju Poems" was written, eight brilliant literary spirits were projected from the horizon to Bu Feifan.
Above the Town God's Temple, thousands of miles high in the sky.
"The first work of the Eighth Grade?!"
An old man with green hair and white eyebrows, wearing a brocade robe, had just smashed the Flying Shouyang City God with his palm. Suddenly, he saw eight mighty cultural qi throwing towards Liu's mansion from the sky. For a moment, his expression changed suddenly.
Is this a master of Confucianism cultivators coming to aid Shouyang City? !
Or is there a Confucianism cultivator at the Tianjiao level to help? !
At the same time, the Shouyang City God, who was sent flying out with a palm, also saw the eight-way mighty cultural energy thrown at the Liu Mansion. Immediately, his face became happy, and he shouted at the old man, "A master of Taixue finally came to help, Patriarch Yelang , if you are sensible, retreat quickly, otherwise, today will be the day of your death!"
"Hmph, you still want to deceive me with your deceitful little trick?!"
The patriarch Yelang snorted coldly, and immediately, his eyes flashed brightly, and he shouted coldly, "Shouyang City God, obediently hand over your 'City God's position'!"
Boom!
Amidst the cold shout, the old man's whole body was filled with demonic aura, which turned into a monstrous blue flame, forming a fire dragon, blasting towards the Shouyang City God.
The fire dragon roared, shaking the void and burning everything.
"Illness!!"
Seeing this, the Shouyang City God waved his right hand, and a 'God Seal' flew into the air immediately. Under the infusion of boundless mana, it rose against the wind and turned into a giant seal, facing the fire dragon.
Peng!
In the next moment, as the fire dragon roared, it directly hit the divine seal.
Boom!
The divine seal was knocked into the air, and the Shouyang City God immediately moved and turned into a giant of several tens of feet. His hands became claws, and he grabbed the fire dragon fiercely.
For a moment, the fire dragon swayed and fought with the Shouyang City God.
"Die!"
At the same time, the patriarch of the night wolf took a step and appeared directly on top of the Shouyang City God. With a punch, he turned into a huge mountain of flames and crushed down towards Shouyang City.
Zizz
Under the crushing pressure of this huge flame mountain, the air could not help but make a strange sound, as if the void was being burned
Boom!
Seeing the giant flame mountain fall towards Shouyang City God, at this moment, a shining golden mirror flew in the void, shining a terrifying cyan beam of light on the giant flame mountain, directly killing the terrifying flame. The giant mountain was shattered.
Immediately afterwards, a thin old man in a gorgeous robe flew from a distance and grabbed the mirror.
This old man is Jiaona's father, Master Hu!
"Old fox, you didn't take the opportunity to escape, and dare to return to die?!"
The old man Yelang saw Master Hu, his eyes were cold and murderous, and he disdained
"Ahem"
Master Hu coughed a few times, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Patriarch Yelang, haven't you seen the first work of the eighth grade just now?! There are already masters of Confucianism cultivators coming to help, if you don't retreat, I'm afraid I will die here in a while!"
"Hmph, a first creation of the eighth grade does not mean that this Confucianism cultivator must be a master!"
The patriarch Yelang said with a disdainful smile.
The work of Taixue Tao lies in talent, not about cultivation.
That is to say, an eighth-rank first creation can only show that this Confucianism cultivator is peerless in talent and belongs to the Tianjiao level, but it does not mean that this Confucianism cultivator must be a master of profound cultivation.
"Brother Hu, why are you back again?!"
At this time, Shouyang City God had just managed to blow out the fire dragon, but when he saw Master Hu, he sighed with a complex expression on his face.
Just now, Master Hu was sent flying by the paw of Yelang Patriarch, and fell into the void.
Shouyang City God thought that Mr. Hu would take the opportunity to escape with his family, but he didn't expect that he turned back regardless of his injuries.
"Brother, brother, am I the kind of person who doesn't value loyalty?!"
Master Hu grinned.
"What a deep friendship, then let me send you on the road together!"
The patriarch Yelang sneered, and just about to make a move, he continued to kill Shouyang City God and Master Hu.
"Old Ancestor, it's not good!"
However, at this moment, a ray of clear light flew from a distance, landed beside the Yelang Patriarch, and turned into an old man with white eyebrows.
This is the Sixth Elder!
Because of his injury just now, he didn't attack Bu Feifan with the fifth and third elders, and he was afraid of being affected by the aftermath of the battle, so he stayed far away.
Therefore, after seeing Bu Feifei kill the fifth elder, the sixth elder ran away decisively.
But at that time, Bu Feifan's attention was all on the third elder, and he escaped smoothly without checking for a while.
As soon as the sixth elder escaped, he went straight to look for the ancestor of the night wolf and report the letter.
After all, the patriarch of the night wolf is their strongest fighting force on this trip.
In his opinion, only the ancestor of the night wolf can kill with extraordinary speed!
"What happened?!"
Ancestor Yelang looked at the Sixth Elder with sharp eyes, and an ominous omen flashed in his heart.
"It's not good, old man"
The Sixth Elder whispered in a flustered expression, and quickly told Patriarch Yelang what happened in the backyard of the Liu Mansion briefly.
"Bold, how dare you behead the body of my grandson, and even kill the elders of my clan!!"
After hearing this, Patriarch Night Wolf was furious.
The Sixth Elder was crying, and said anxiously, "Old Ancestor, hurry up and save the young master, the young master's spirit is still in the Fifth Elder's 'spirit receiving bowl', and now, the Fifth Elder was beheaded by that human,' The soul-satisfying bowl will definitely fall into the hands of that human being Also, the tens of thousands of elites of our clan may not be able to hold on for long under that eighth-rank hymn"
"Walk!"
Ancestor Yelang glanced at Shouyang City God and Master Hu with a gloomy and unwilling face, and immediately, with a wave of his sleeve robe, wrapped around the Six Elders, it turned into a streamer and flew straight to Liu's Mansion.
"Liu Mansion, Confucianism Cultivator?!"
Seeing this, Master Hu's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Jiao Na is still in the Liu Mansion, I have to go and have a look."
"Let's go together."
Shouyang City God said in a deep voice, "I also want to see this Confucian cultivator who can make eighth-rank holy poems and easily kill the elders of the Night Wolf Clan!"
After the words fell, the two of them also turned into streamers, followed closely behind the Yelang patriarch, and flew towards the Liu residence
At the same moment.
Outside Shouyang City, a thin middle-aged man had just beheaded the last god of the "Earth Wonderland" under the seat of Shouyang City God with a knife.
Immediately, he held the knife, turned into a rainbow light, and flew towards Liu's residence
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