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Chapter 895 Tianyuan Tough Guy, Nine Dragons Panshen(2/2)

"Is it worth it?" Yi Xingyin asked with a wry smile.

"Of course it's worth it. Without the Shenzong, there would be no me, Ouyang Xiaoyu!" Ouyang Jianwang laughed loudly.

"Haha!" Yi Xingyin also laughed.

A strong man, whose real name is Ouyang Xiaoyu. With such a dark history, Ouyang Sword King jumped his feet every time he raised it, forcing everyone to call him Ouyang Sword King.

As a result, today, he called out his real name himself.

"Really, brother, if I hadn't come here back then, I would have farmed in my hometown. Maybe I'd have already returned. You said this kindness, brother, don't I still want to repay you? Right?"

"Living, Ouyang Xiaoyu." Yi Xingyin gave him a thumbs up.

"Get out, slutty!" Ouyang Jianwang raised his big middle finger.

Yi Xing stared at him with his eyes hidden like stars.

"I'll be waiting for you in Xuanyuan Lake."

After saying this, he turned around and left.

When he turned his back to Ouyang Jianwang, he bit his teeth and his eyes were already red.

"goodbye."

Ouyang Jianwang sat on the Tianyuan Cauldron, shaking his legs.

A quarter of an hour later—

His enemy appeared.

He looked up.

A man in purple robe, with more than a dozen Sanyuan Tribulation Olds, appeared in front of Ouyang Sword King.

"You are just a fool with Zixiao Ghost King, who brings more than a dozen pustules, and you dare to see me in Tianyuan Ding?"

Ouyang Jianwang was having fun.

"Didia, where are the two dead ghosts of Posa? They can't move their bodies and bones, can't get there?" he asked again.

Of course he knew that the two ghost kings had the greatest threat. Jiang Wuxin had been missed on the Tribulation Tower, so he naturally blocked the two ghost kings with all his strength.

The Zixiao Ghost King looked up slightly and glanced at Ouyang Jianwang.

Then, he said in a deep voice:

"If you kill him, even if he hides the key in his internal organs, he will have to take it out for me."

"yes!"

More than a dozen old men of the Three Yuan Tribulation of the Ghost Sect, including five of them, who are at the same level as Ouyang Sword King, rushed over.

As for the Zixiao Ghost King, he naturally killed him in the front!

...

Above the sky!

Li Tianming sat on Miaomiao and was hitting the sky above Taiji Peak Lake at the fastest speed.

"What is this?" He held the head of the Ghost Prince in his hand and shook it for a moment. His two pale eyes turned into liquid and flowed down, and finally condensed into a small white ball.

Li Tianming took it in front of him and looked at it with the eyes of the stealing sky.

"Why is it a bit similar to the Heavenly Soul given to me by the ancestor?"

There seem to be many heavenly souls inside.

"Not care for now."

He put away the white beads and stood up on Meow Meow.

"It's still time, the Nine-Level Enchantment has not yet been broken!"

A huge barrier appeared in Meow Meow's vision, covering the Taiji Peak Lake.

As for how many levels there are, I will definitely not be able to see clearly for the time being.

Just as Meow Meow finished speaking.

Buzz!!

The barrier in its eyes exploded on the spot.

Bang bang bang bang!

An unguarded Taiji Peak Lake completely appeared on the vast earth.

At that moment, Li Tianming and the others were stunned.

"How could it be broken? The other party has no army and no corpse puppet?"

It's unbelievable now and it's useless.

Li Tianming returned with the most important information.

He asked Meow Meow to return to the companion space, spread the wings of the sky and rushed down.
Chapter completed!
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