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Chapter 180 Bloody Battle of Little Foshan

After saying that, Gong Yushang clasped his fists at Master Sun and said, "What can you do to get through with the two Taoist brothers? You have to fight against the government office of Jeju and cause such a big storm for no reason. If the two Taoist brothers can trust me, I will be a person and talk about peace."

Before Gong Yushang finished speaking, suddenly, a shrill cry came from outside, which was the voice of Huangmei.

After brushing, Master Sun ran out of the hall, but there was no trace of the desolate charm. After brushing, he flashed back to the hall.

Simonfan hid behind the dense forest, held his breath tightly, not daring to breathe at all, and looked down at the cliff. The Ruyi Pearl, which had previously stimulated light and shadow, had fallen into the deep ravine.

The scream of Huang Mei just now was the image he inspired the Ruyi Pearl and made.

He got this Ruyi Pearl from Xu Yi.

When he thought about Xu Yi's method of fighting against the enemy and Yin Ren, Xi Mengfan was heartbroken. He was not here, but he could understand the correct joints everywhere.

The Gong family has gotten into trouble with this guy, but I am afraid that the Gong family’s catastrophe has really come.

Master Sun, who had just flashed back to the hall, immediately went crazy. Without saying a word, he went to Meng Fan and shouted angrily, "Brother Liu, you can take these miscellaneous fish for a while. I will take the surname Meng, and I will help you."

Knowing Huang Mei's whereabouts, Master Sun was in a state of great peace and did not want to talk nonsense to anyone, but just wanted to eliminate all obstacles.

When the thought came to this point, he couldn't help but sigh again, the power of the plum blossom seven came.

According to his temper, he will kill Xiao Foshan alone, who can do what I can do?

But the plum blossom seven was well-informed and said bluntly that Meng Fan had close contact with the Gong family. Recently, there were strong men with corpses who were stationed near Xiaofoshan, so he must pay attention.

Master Sun then put down his pride and invited his only close friend Liu Zongdao to help with the boxing.

Liu Zongdao's strength is so strong that he dare not win even if he can speak. Although the opponent has many people in this battle, Master Sun knows that his chances of winning are firmly in his own hands.

The only thing that is worrying is that it cannot be delayed, and it must be decided quickly.

In fact, there is no need for Meng Fan to deliberately make noise and alarm outsiders.

The seven powerful corpse-killing powers took action, how could the movement be too small?

The entire Little Foshan has almost pushed a whole floor away. The various guards and iron guards under Meng Fan tried their best to mobilize, covering most of the sky, but the center of the battle was surrounded by a storm and could not see anything clearly.

If he wanted to launch a spiritual cannon bombardment, but he was afraid of accidental injuries, he could only send a message to the upper class and requested the middle school of the department to send strong people to help quickly.

On this side, Master Sun attacked Meng Fan fiercely. Gong Yushang's four brothers wanted to come to help, but were dragged by Liu Zongdao alone.

Every time Liu Zongdao, who was hidden in the cloak, took action, there was a golden eight-format map. The formation map gathered and dispersed invisible and unpredictable.

Several times, if Gong Yushang had not rescued him in time, some of the three brothers of the Gong family would have been injured and had their fortunes been lost.

"Liu Zongdao, the Eight Towns of Blood Hands, it turns out it's you!"

Gong Yushang recognized Liu Zongdao and dared not be too slightest to underestimate the enemy. This guy in front of him was a powerful corpse who became famous a hundred years ago. He was really an old monster.

Before the shouting came, Gong Yushang spitted his mouth and turned into two, but it turned into two Gong Yushang. The newly transformed Gong Yushang had an ink-colored bone flute in the palm of his hand. While bombarding Liu Zongdao, he gently blew the flute's lips. He saw a subtle and almost imperceptible silver thread emanating out of thin and almost imperceptible, cutting straight towards Liu Zongdao.

Liu Zongdao, who was hidden in the cloak, finally changed his face. He opened his mouth for the first time and his voice was hoarse as frosted. "I didn't expect that someone in the world would practice this mysterious invisible sound."

While speaking, he took three steps in a row, and a yellow iron gall appeared in his palm. The yellow iron gall instantly changed in his palm, sprinkling a series of gorgeous screens, resisting the silver thread that could easily cut the eight formation diagrams.

At this moment, Meng Fan finally couldn't support Master Sun's full attack and began to roar again, asking Gong Yushang to rescue him.

His blood-colored sword was covered with cracks, and the sword light was extremely dim, and the corpse energy entrenched on the sword body was gradually becoming messy.

Gong Yushang knew that he had been hit by Xu Yi's poisonous plan and stepped into the cesspool. If he sat down and watched Meng Fan fall into Master Sun, Liu Zongdao would have no way to explain to the superiors and subordinates.

After all, he can come, but cannot walk away. At this moment, there are countless people surrounding him, and their Gong brothers are not invisible people.

Once this matter is reported, it will definitely become a big case. Without Meng Fan as an intermediary to help him explain it, many things will never be explained clearly.

Gong Yushang took a deep breath, and the ink-colored bone flute on his lips suddenly sounded. Liu Zongdao's expression changed drastically and he shouted coldly, "Brother Sun, be careful, this guy has cultivated the Xuanyinyin evil!"

Liu Zongdao's prediction ability was amazing. Gong Yushang's attack was attacking Master Sun, and he had the intention to surround Wei and save Zhao.

In any case, he could not sit idly by and watch Meng Fan be captured or defeated.

As soon as the ink-colored bone flute made a sound, a golden silk thread emerged, which leaped into the air, jumped over countless powerful magic attacks, and hit Master Sun.

Master Sun didn't even look at it, and intersected with the four palms of the corpse, blasted the last defense activated by the blood-colored sword, and then heard a crisp crack, and the blood-colored sword completely shattered from it.

Master Sun closed his hand and grabbed Meng Fan, who was spraying blood all over his mouth. The golden sound line had reached his back in the blink of an eye.

Almost as Gong Yushang made a mysterious invisible sound, Liu Zongdao took away the yellow iron gallbladder, and another yellow-faced old man suddenly appeared beside him, which was his corpse.

Liu Zongdao and his corpse breathed a sigh of relief from each other. In an instant, the spiritual power in the four directions began to tighten, and the attacks triggered by the three brothers of the Gong family directly turned smoked at this moment.

Eighteen golden eight-formed maps gathered into eight formations in the air, covering the three brothers of the Gong family.

Obviously, Liu Zongdao's idea of ​​fighting was like Gong Yushang, and he also wanted to surround Wei and save Zhao.

His attack contained the essence of his two hundred years of hard work. As long as Gong Yushang dared not to retreat for rescue, most of the three brothers of the Gong family would not be able to resist.

It was a long time to say that, Gong Yushang did not withdraw the Xuanyinyin evil that attacked Master Sun, but instead threw the ink-colored bone flute away. The three brothers of the Gong family shot out a magic power at the same time. In an instant, the ink-colored bone flute was like a dazzling sun flower, blooming fiercely.

The shocking bombardment sounded almost at the same time.

The surging shock wave easily swept away thousands of guards surrounding the air, and the entire Little Foshan collapsed completely.

The rolling smoke and dust covered the sky and the sun, and several screams and shrill howls resounded through the sky at the same time.

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With a "woo wow", Master Sun squirted out a mouthful of black blood. It was his thirteenth time along the way.
Chapter completed!
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