"Bang"

A strong explosion sounded, and then a cave entrance about meter high appeared at the bottom of the valley of the Death Canyon. The entrance was slowly squirming like the mouth of a ferocious beast, and then it was a tendency to close again.

Brother Mao supported his hands, and the law of space was released. The chaotic light flashed, and the entrance of the cave was stabilized immediately.

Brother Mao took the lead in shooting towards the space inside the cave, and Wuyou's silver teeth clenched and followed closely.

"Swoosh swish swish"

With a few sounds of breaking through the air, more than a dozen young men wearing black uniforms and lewd faces flew over.

"Who is so bold that he dares to trespass on my Xuanyin Sect?"

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

Brother Mao didn't say nonsense, waved his palm, and the heads of more than a dozen young men burst.

A practitioner will not attack the enemy unless he kills his head. Once the head is blown up, the soul, golden elixir, etc. in the head will be completely scrapped. It can be said that his soul is scattered and there is no possibility of reincarnation and re-cultivation.

Brother Mao waved his hand and beat more than a dozen disciples of the Xuanyin Sect to death. He could imagine how angry he was.

More than a dozen Xuanyin Sect disciples died, and a shocking alarm sounded, and the entire space was immediately sensational.

At this time, Brother Mao looked at this small world and saw that it was vast and boundless, with small bridges, flowing water, pavilions, strange flowers and plants spread all over the mountains and fields, and rare beasts running everywhere.

Thousands of miles away, a stone tower that was thousands of feet tall stood in the middle of the small world, and the stone tower was filled with a strong sense of ancient and vicissitudes.

"Brother Mao, something big is not good. There is a very terrifying existence under the stone tower!"

At this time, the little old man in the chaotic space suddenly warned Mao Di.

"kindness?"

Brother Mao frowned and said, "What kind of existence does it actually make you so afraid?"

Without waiting for the old man to answer, more than a dozen strong men flew out of the stone tower and led tens of thousands of Xuanyin Sect disciples to shoot.

Before the people arrived, roars came over.

"Who dares to destroy the mountain gate of my Xuanyin Sect?"

Brother Mao curled his lips disdainfully and murmured: "Why do these idiots say exactly the same thing!"

Brother Mao grabbed the hilt of the Chaos Knife, resisted the Chaos Knife on his shoulders, and quietly looked at the powerful Xuanyin Sect rushing over.

Wuyou's eyes were red and she glared at the people, and her delicate body kept trembling due to anger.

Especially in the front of the crowd, the thin, skinny, white hair and red face of Xuanyin San, who was so skinny that he even teased Wuyouji, claiming that he would let Wuyou serve him.

Xuanyin Sanren and more than a dozen Xuanyin Sect strong men led their disciples to stand in front of Mao Di and Wuyou.

The Xuanyin Sanren did not go to see Brother Mao, but looked at Wuyou, who was so beautiful that he could not stop.

"Fairy Wuyou!"

Xuanyin Sanren had a large number of Wuyou's delicate bodies up and down and asked, "Have you considered it?"

Upon hearing this, Wuyou was immediately embarrassed and angry, and his fingers holding the Tai Chi sword were pinched white.

Brother Mao felt that Wuyou was abnormal, stretched out his arm and hugged Wuyou's delicate body in his arms, and asked softly: "Fairy Wuyou, why are you so angry?"

Wuyou stared at Xuanyin Sanren with his eyes tightly, and gritted his teeth and said, "I want to tear him into pieces, suppress him forever, and endure the pain of burning flames day and night!"

The fact that Wuyou can make such vicious words shows how strong Wuyou hates Xuanyin Sanren.

After hearing Wuyou's words, Mao said lightly: "Why do Fairy Wuyou do it yourself? Just do it for your husband!" As he said that, he gently kissed Wuyou's smooth forehead.

"Boy, let go of Fairy Wuyou, I can spare you!"

Xuanyin Sanren looked at Brother Mao hugging Wuyou's delicate body and kissing her forehead. He suddenly became crazy jealous and roared with gritting teeth.

Brother Mao let go of Wuyou's delicate body, turned around and looked at Xuanyin Sanren, and said lightly: "Are you the Xuanyin Sanren?"

"Ha ha ha ha"

Xuanyin Sanren laughed and said, "You kid knows the truth, quickly destroy your cultivation, leave the fairy Wuyou behind, get out of your own!"

Brother Mao yawned and said, "My wife said that you will peel off your skin, remove your bones, pull out your soul, and endure the flames forever. Do you have any objection?"

"Wow, ah,"

Hearing this, the Xuanyin Sanren suddenly became angry with one Buddha ascended to heaven, and the two Buddhas were born, and ordered the powerful Xuanyin Sect behind him: "Capture this beast quickly, I want to let him know the consequences of offending me!"

Hearing the orders of Xuanyin Sanren, all the disciples of Xuanyin Sect drew out their weapons and rushed towards Brother Mao with a roar.

Brother Mao shook his head and said, "It's all miscellaneous fish, it's not worth my action. Xiaolong will give it to you!"

As soon as Brother Mao finished speaking, Xiaolong flew out of his robe sleeve, and his body turned into a hundred feet in size. The dragon roared towards the disciples of the Xuanyin Sect who were rushing over.

"ah!"

"Save me!"

"What the hell is this?"

……………………

The little dragon crept around in the crowd, and whenever someone was touched by it, a raging flame would immediately ignite.

Screams came one after another, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of Xuanyin Sect disciples were burned into nothingness in the screams, and even their souls did not escape.

The remaining Xuanyin Sect disciples were shocked and retreated one after another, fearing that they would be burned to death by Xiaolong one step later.

Brother Mao took back the little dragon, and the little dragon circled and flew above Brother Mao and Wenqing's heads, with dragon roars and domineering.

Seeing thousands of disciples being burned to death, Xuanyin San people dripped blood in their hearts. These disciples were all elite disciples trained by Xuanyin Sect that spent countless resources.

Xuanyin Sanren was furious and shouted: "Boy will die!" As he said that, he stretched out his palm, and a small bronze bell the size of a palm appeared in his hand, and then he recited a spell.

The small bronze bell grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye it became a taller person. Xuanyin San people held the bronze bell and smashed it towards Brother Mao.

Seeing the thin and dry Xuanyin Sanren holding a bronze bell that was twice as tall as him, Brother Mao was stunned. This old guy had such a lot of strength, wouldn’t he be afraid of being crushed by the bronze bell?

Thinking of this, Brother Mao shouted to the Xuanyin Sanren: "Old Ghost Xuanyin, can you move? It seems that you are very hard-working, why don't you let me take it for you!"

"puff"

After hearing Brother Mao’s call, Xuanyin San people immediately spit out a mouthful of blood. This bell is called the Desolate Bell. It is a low-grade spiritual treasure that suppresses the fortune of Xuanyin Sect. With the strength of Xuanyin San people, it is impossible to use it at all. He can barely use it by sacrificed his vitality. Even so, it is still very difficult. Now that he is disturbed by Brother Mao, his mind is damaged.

Brother Mao didn’t know the down-and-out clock at all, he just thought this clock was a good thing.

"Down and out clock!"

At this time, the old man excitedly sent a voice to Maodi: "The down-and-out clock, the lower-grade spiritual treasure is the saint of Shangqing, the Lingbao Heavenly Lord, and the leader of the Tongtian Sect. I don't know why it has fallen here!"

"The down-and-out clock is so powerful that it is so powerful!"
Chapter completed!