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【157】Exposed

The golden bell roared, and the surrounding air was immediately shaken away by the powerful aura. Tang Fei was paying attention to the field all the time, but suddenly such a strong aura erupted, naturally attracted Tang Fei's attention. Moreover, when Wang Mo took the pill just now, he still saw it. Although he didn't know what pill it was, he could guess that it should be something that could improve his cultivation in a short time.

"I'm suing you! What's so powerful? Why are you all more powerful than the other ones?"

After yào, Wang Mo was powerful and more powerful than when he was in his prime. Such a strong momentum immediately scared Tang Fei and Xinxia couldn't help but curse himself.

Not only Tang Fei, Ye Fangheng had already noticed the rapid momentum of Wang Mo's sudden rise. He did not hesitate at the moment, and he swung his fierce punch to retreat Wang Fengqing, who was wrapped around him, and then slapped Wang Mo with a sudden palm, with the purpose of stopping Wang Mo's pace and giving Tang Fei time to avoid it.

Tang Fei felt relieved when he saw this. Through such a few dozen minutes of understanding, Tang Fei was already impressed by this newly worshipped master. He used to think that his body was strong enough, but he didn't want to see his master today, and he turned out to be a master who practices with a straight body!

Nothing can be afraid of him, Tang Fei thought so.

But who would have thought that just when Tang Fei thought the overall situation was settled and he was no longer in danger, a sudden change occurred!

Zhao Wuliang, who had been silent in the distance, chose to take action at this time!

Zhao Wuliang did not attack Ye Fangheng, but instantly sacrificed his cold iron battle suit and instantly blocked Ye Fangheng's palm that had originally blasted at Wang Mo!

Wang Mo, who was almost desperate, saw the dawn again at this moment. He no longer hesitated. The golden clock that was originally attacking Tang Fei still attacked Tang Fei. The golden clock whizzed and whistled. Tang Fei only felt that he was numb and almost lost the ability to move.

"Kill!" Wang Mo laughed cruelly, his men were extremely cruel and swearing to kill Tang Fei in one fell swoop. At this time, Tang Fei was almost instantly trapped in a place of death!

Ye Fangheng was stopped when he took action, and Fu Yu was firmly entangled by Wang Fengyu again. He was completely helpless and could no longer distribute his remaining energy to rescue Tang Fei.

"Bastard!" Zhao Wuliang's sudden action directly annoyed Ye Fangheng. Ye Fangheng's rage made a lot more intense action. He originally slapped Zhao Wuliang's iron battle suit and turned his palm into claws.

With a click, the cold iron battle suit connected to Zhao Wuliang's soul was torn into two by the angry Ye Fangheng. A top-grade spiritual treasure was destroyed by Ye Fangheng with bare hands!

Zhao Wuliang was shocked and thought to himself that he had underestimated Ye Fangheng's strength, and he was also secretly upset about the loss of a cold iron battle suit. However, this loss would naturally be able to ask the King of Jinchan Valley in the future. Not to mention one, they would pay him three or four items.

"If Tang Fei had any accidents, you wouldn't be worth your life if you had ten!"

Ye Fangheng was really popular this time. He was originally the same as Mén. Ye Fangheng has always appeared in the Mén in a low-key manner and rarely argues with others, let alone attacking. But this time he really cared too much about Tang Fei. If Tang Fei was really injured and killed because of Zhao Wuliang's block, then he really dared not say that he could let Zhao Wuliang leave Hengfeng alive!

Ye Fangheng had already repelled Zhao Wuliang with just one palm. With Zhao Wuliang's cultivation level that had just stepped into the Spirit King's realm for not long, it was really hard to be Ye Fangheng's enemy. Ye Fangheng had just such a simple palm, and Zhao Wuliang had already vomited blood and flew backwards.

Ye Fangheng's cold eyes made Zhao Wuliang's heart chill. He could feel that Ye Fangheng was definitely not joking this time. He really had murderous intentions towards him. If something happened to Tang Fei, he might have pulled him to bury him with him!

A deep chill spread throughout Zhao Wuliang's body. Zhao Wuliang felt a faint regret. He didn't dare to take action at this time. He immediately pushed to a mountain top hundreds of meters away to see it.

While Ye Fangheng retreated from Zhao Wuliang, Wang Mo had already taken action.

The golden cicada bell, which was so powerful that it whimpered and covered Tang Fei. Tang Fei's whole body was imprisoned. He watched the golden cicada bell, which had been enlarged to the size of the eaves, pressing over, but he could do nothing.

However, just when the Golden Cicada Bell was only two or three meters away from Tang Fei, an inexplicable space in Tang Fei's body was opened again.

The vast dead aura poured out like water. Tang Fei finally resumed his movements, but it was obviously impossible to escape at this time.

Because the Golden Cicada Bell is too close to him, he has no time to avoid it!

The death breath moved, and the hatred demon bowl in his body seemed to have eaten a big tonic, and it moved in an instant.

A breath that was even colder than ice suddenly emerged along Tang Fei's arm. The Demon Bowl of Hate rushed out of Tang Fei's sea of ​​bitterness, and in an instant it had already magnified to the size of a millstone. The whimpering sound made the scalp numb and numb at the same time.

As soon as the Demon Bowl of Hate appeared, the world lost its place, and the whole world became dark at this moment. The sky that was originally noon suddenly became darker than in the evening.

"what happens?"

At this moment, everyone nearby felt a cold air spreading, and then they saw that the sky became dim and endlessly the magic thunder began to gather in the air, rumbling and endless.

Some of the demon cultivators hidden in the dark had a sacred face at this time, and were more pious than those who truly believed in Buddhism. They stared at the dark demon thunder in the air and began to kneel down, shouting long live the Demon Emperor.

The decent person, at this moment, looked worried and stared at the magic thunder in the air.

Tang Fei had not yet distinguished what was going on at this time, but he only knew that his death aura had inexplicably triggered a series of actions in the Demon Bowl of Hate.

The dark and ink-like magic thunder gathered one after another, and then slowly was taken down by the millstone-sized demon bowl behind Tang Fei. The magic thunder surpassed the other one, and then poured down, crackling, with the golden cicada bell attacking Tang Fei as the center, it hit the head and banged.

The Golden Cicada Bell just persisted for a moment and turned into fragments all over the ground. Wang Mo, who was closest to the Golden Cicada Bell, was the first to be hit at this time. Two magic thunders directly knocked it to ashes and dissipated into dust in the sky!

"Huh... this is the Nine Yin Purgatory Demon God Thunder!" The two elders of the Wang family, Fu Yu and Ye Fangheng, exclaimed at the same time, and then flew back. At this time, each of them used their abilities to stop the shock wave. Even they were afraid of such a mighty demon thunder and escaped.

"Haha, this guy practices demon skills and everyone in the world punishes him. What else do you have to say?" Although Zhao Wuliang, who saw this scene in the distance, was frightened, he finally got an excuse. Perhaps he was worried that he would be silenced. Zhao Wuliang roared and fled directly to Fei Xun.

Ye Fangheng and Fu Yu couldn't stop him, and there were two spiritual kings in the Wang family here, so they didn't dare to chase Zhao Wuliang with such confidence.

Tang Fei's face was extremely pale at this time, without a trace of blood on his face. The magic bowl suddenly showed its power just now, but it turned 99% of the spiritual energy in Tang Fei's body into nothing. The power was indeed great. Even Wang Mo, who was at the Spirit King realm, had no resistance at all and was directly bombarded to ashes. However, Tang Fei's consumption was also amazing. This thing must be treated with caution in the future. If he is not careful, he will be sucked into a rook first. How can he fight against the enemy?

Zhao Wuliang's roar shocked Tang Fei and said intimidatingly that it was broken. If he really spread the news, the huge Qianling Empire, or even the entire continent, might not have a place to live.

At this time, he didn't care much about it. He threw a hand of ten spirit-recovering pills in his hand into his mouth. The force flowed wildly. Tang Fei's body was destroyed in a mess. The spiritual energy and instantly recovered. Tang Fei gritted his teeth and sacrificed the magic bowl again. A magic thunder happened to hit it out, and the magic bowl was redirected again, and it was difficult to sacrifice it again.

The demon thunder came out and chased Zhao Wuliang. When Zhao Wuliang saw it, he was frightened. Wang Mo's death was watched with his own eyes, and he didn't even have a slag left. If he was hit, it would be better. All the magic weapons on his body were sacrificed, and at the same time, the speed was increased to the extreme, and he wanted to escape the attack of this demon thunder.

But the magic thunder was so fast that Zhao Wuliang had just taken the initiative to prevent it. Before he could put it into practice, he heard a crackling magic thunder slamming on his shoulder.

The whole person suddenly turned into a coke, and his right shoulder was bombarded directly, and his right arm flew out and became debris, but it did not hurt his life.

Zhao Wuliang rolled and crawled, fleeing away despite the severe pain on his body.

Tang Fei suddenly collapsed on the ground, and there was no other way. At this time, the Wang family looked at each other, look at me, look at you, and finally, the two brothers flew away after seeing the gazes of Fu Yu and Zhao Wuliang again. The power that Tang Fei suddenly burst out just now really scared them. Even the forbidden thing, Jiuyin Purgatory Divine Thunder, was used by him. Although the two brothers of the Wang family were very skilled and brave, they still lost their temper when they saw this and the posture, they fled away immediately.

As soon as the Wang family left, Fu Yu and Ye Fangheng hurriedly surrounded him and helped Tang Fei up and asked with concern:

"Tang Fei, how are you doing? Is it okay?"

"It's okay, Master, I'm just so weak..."

"Oh..." Fu Yu sighed repeatedly, and the pure spiritual energy in his hand was continuously input into Tang Fei's body, forcibly healing the injuries brought to Tang Fei by the dozens of spiritual pills.

However, this can only be temporarily suppressed. After staying for a long time, the injury will still erupt.

"Listen to me first, you really can't stay here now. You can leave here quickly and escape as far as possible. Zhao Wuliang will definitely report to the Mén when he catches the opportunity. Maybe he has arrived at the Xueshenshan Hall now, so leave quickly!"

Fu Yu forced Tang Fei to suppress the injuries in his body, and he didn't care about other things and directly reminded him.

"Master!" Tears of emotion flowed down Tang Fei's cheeks. He was misunderstood and could not argue with his magic skills, but the two masters still planned for their safety. How could this not touch Tang Fei?
Chapter completed!