Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

The sound of war drums resounded throughout the sky, and countless heavenly soldiers drove the clouds, surrounding Sanmao Mountain on all sides, surrounding Sanmao Mountain, surrounded by water and water.

A large flag was raised, and a large and round general in the sky held weapons in hand, commanding the heavenly soldiers to line up according to the battle formation. The evil spirit spread to the sky, and the heavenly soldiers were boundless and boundless.

One after another, the immortal gods watched from afar, and did not dare to approach, for fear of causing trouble. For these people who have achieved immortality, sweeping away the snow in front of the door is a basic ability. If you want to live forever, you must not cause cause and effect, and the premise of not causing cause and effect is not cause and effect.

Yang Qifeng was wearing golden armor and carrying his hands on his back, staring quietly at Sanmao Mountain. Xu Fu stood beside him obediently. At this moment, Xu Fu was no longer as light as before, and looked in the direction of Sanmao Mountain and showed a ruthless look.

The three masters of Sanmao hurriedly walked out of the mountain and came straight to Yang Qifeng. The master of Damao bowed and preached directly to Yang Qifeng. "I wonder why the gods were angry and actually sent a large army?"

"What's the matter!" Yang Qifeng looked at Damao Zhenjun, a sneer appeared on his face. He pointed at Xu Fu and said, "You said? Why are we here?"

"Shao Mao Zhenjun deceived the emperor and did not. I came with the imperial edict. He was an angel. He dared to attack me. I was injured little. This move was to provoke the majesty of the Tian family and not keep the laws of the Tian family in my heart."

"That's right. In the Yaochi that day, Shaomao Zhenjun was already talking nonsense and actually listed filial piety above the rules of heaven. However, my divine thought Shaomao Zhenjun was talking nonsense for a while and did not pursue it. But he did not expect that he was so bold that even an angel dared to hurt him this time. Will he make trouble with Liu Chenxiang next time?"

"I dare not, I dare not, I dare not," Damao Zhenjun apologized repeatedly, and his posture was very low.

"There is no such thing as injuring the angel," Ermao Zhenjun directly rejected it. The three of them dare not admit that such a crime was detained.

"Just, a big joke," Xu Fu saw the two true masters of Mao turn black and white here, and he pointed to the blood at the corner of his mouth with one hand; "Is this my bloody spitting out by myself?"

"Yes, this is the strong blood of fellow Taoists," Ermao Zhenjun admitted directly, ignoring Xu Fu's tone at all, and admitting it according to the words.

"Please ask the Lord to speak with a step," Ermao Zhenjun did not feel embarrassed. His calm expression was not changed at all. Yang Qifeng praised, this is the one among us. Compared with the Lord of Zhenjun of Shao Mao, he is too immature. With the ability of this Ermao Zhenjun, even if he spits a phlegm on his face, he will not change his face. He is a character.

"Goddess," Xu Fu couldn't help but feel high. How could Xu Fu not know the meaning of Ermao Zhenjun's words?

What is a step to speak is just a superficial word. The true Lord Ermao really means that he intends to bribe. He wants to make up for the mistakes of this time with some other costs. It can be said that this is a win-win situation. Ermao True Lord settled this matter and turned it into small things. The God of Justice has obtained the benefits of benefit, but Xu Fu is the biggest loser. He was injured and got nothing in the end. No, after the God of Justice has obtained something, he will compensate him and comfort him later.

But Xu Fu really looked down on these things. Good things must have been obtained by the God of Justice. However, the remaining unimportant things have far greater symbolic significance than actual significance.

Yang Qifeng also noticed Xu Fu's attitude. He waved his hand to signal Xu Fu to rest assured. How could Yang Qifeng not hear the words of the second true master of Mao? But how could the three people in front of him compare with Xu Fu? Xu Fu and Yang Qifeng have the possibility of regaining them, but the three true masters in front of him are absolutely impossible. Their heaven is enthroned and has a considerable foundation in Maoshan Cave Heaven. They are even three brothers, free and easy, how could they surrender to Yang Qifeng?

Unlike Xu Fu, his only foundation is the abbot, who is far from comparable to the Sanmao True Lord. Yang Qifeng knew very well, so he decisively rejected the Ermao True Lord and spoke loudly. "No need to say more nonsense, hand over the Shaomao True Lord who injured the angel, and I suppressed him and asked for guilt."

"Impossible," Damao Zhenjun spoke. He changed his attitude just now and his tone became tougher. Since it was impossible to dispel Yang Qifeng's attitude of forcing Shao Shao Zhenjun, Damao Zhenjun naturally could not continue to lower his attitude.

"Since I refuse to hand over someone, I can't blame me for this god," Yang Qifeng waved his hand, and the strong man two feet tall behind him waved the flag in his hand. In front of the war drum, the drummers with naked upper body directly began to swing the drumsticks in his hand and began to hit.

The sound of war drums appeared again. When they heard the sound of war drums, the heavenly soldiers and generals began to move forward layer by layer. When the negotiations broke down, the three of them occupied the position of the three talents. As their hands moved, the formation was directly activated by them.

"I still have to fight," Yang Qifeng looked at the Sanmao True Lord below. The black sword was taken out by Yang Qifeng and held it in his hand. The heavenly soldiers set up a battle formation. The boundless military aura was directly blessed in Yang Qifeng's hands. He jumped and turned into a giant. The Dharma plane heaven and earth were used by Yang Qifeng. He was at this moment and was on par with Sanmao Mountain. The black sword in his hand emitted endless black mist rolling. With the blessing of the military aura of the battle formation, he slashed a knife.

The black sword slashed down, and the sky and the earth were lit, and it was pitch black. The black sword seized all the light of the heaven and earth. A knife suddenly appeared in the darkness and slashed down under the top of Sanmao Mountain.

The green runes emerged one by one, like fireflies emitting a slight light, filled with dense crowds in front of them, forming a net of scattered nets, and the interweaving of the law of heaven and earth, but all of this was useless. The black swords turned into pieces, and the formations were constantly shattered by the black swords one after another.

Bang bang bang bang!!!!!!!!!!!!

The continuous sounds sounded, and Shaomao Zhenjun was the weakest. A mouthful of blood was spurted out from his mouth. He was connected to the big array, and he was directly injured when the big array was broken.

The black knife slashed on Sanmao Mountain, and the energy was raging. Countless trees broke. One blow was fruitless, and the formation took on all the attacks.

Seeing this, Yang Qifeng slashed down with another knife.
Chapter completed!