Players who were walking along the city wall away from the gathering of evil souls just watched a bald head suddenly emerge and flew north.

"I Cao! Come and see God!" The Ranger who saw him immediately locked in the target and called on his companions to watch.

"That's a bald man? Could it be that monk said, the old monk below Yingchan Temple, right?" Li Yanlong exclaimed: "It's too fierce. This must be a legendary strong man, right? He can fly!"

"No, the old monk has run away. Has that 'Yanmo' been completely unblocked?" Fan Li, who was a policeman, was particularly sensitive to such prisoners' escape from prison.

So he asked the relevant departments to report it.

Yang Yuefan soon recovered, and there was no need to worry about delivering vegetables at home.

Of course, Yang Yuefan himself was not as calm as he said. The fact that "Yan Mo" disappeared directly was somewhat beyond his expectations.

After receiving Xu Yichen's on-site description, the relevant department's boss immediately realized that the plot of "Yan Mo" that he originally thought would not exist at all.

I'm afraid that once this disappears, the true body will begin to condense in the loess.

This kind of evil thing that is mixed with the Earth-Binding Spirit style is still quite evil, and he must send the information he knows immediately.

Yang Yuefan looked at Mrs. Li who was still indifferent, and the rebellious monk Yongye who was acting as a guard on the other side, and suddenly became a headache.

"Madam, we have almost done a conversation. Can we prepare a place for us to live?" Yang Yuefan had to speak first: "We don't have many people, so we have prepared a few houses connected together for us."

"By the way, the 'Yanmo' that has been bothering you has been out of trouble. From now on, Wangxiangcheng is free, and you will never have to stay up day and night again." Yang Yuefan, who was anxious to go offline, told the truth directly to the two parties involved: "The people outside destroyed the city wall, and the seal against 'Yanmo' has become incomplete. In addition, Yingchan Temple itself is unable to support it, so we directly put 'Yanmo' back to the local area."

"You!" Li Xuanbai only felt her mind blank. She didn't know whether she was happy or sad now. On the one hand, the shackles that had been over the years suddenly disappeared, which made her feel relieved. Even the air was sweeter when she breathed, and even the monk Yongye looked less annoying.

On the other hand, as the city lord, who inherited his father's will, Li Xuanbai has become accustomed to the existence of "Yan Mo". She fights with "Yan Mo" every day, whether it is life and death, or food, clothing, housing and transportation, it is a little bit between her and "Yan Mo".

She was like a high school student who had suffered for nine years of compulsory education, participated in the college entrance examination three times, and with great pressure and the idea of ​​not being successful, she resolutely participated in the fourth college entrance examination.

As a result, the day before the college entrance examination, my family suddenly called her and told her that her family had been demolished and 500 million yuan had been demolished. It doesn’t matter whether she takes the college entrance examination or not. Come back quickly and be happy!

Li Xuanbai felt that the eyes were dark and he fell backwards.

Fortunately, the same shocked monk Yongye's heart was all over Li Xuanbai, so he quickly helped him.

"You guys have a good chat, I won't disturb you." Yang Yuefan quickly took Nangong Yujun to retreat, and he was in a hurry to find a place to go offline.

The twelve to one time flow rate makes Yang Yuefan have a period of blank space in the game every time he goes offline.

As the few authorized dogs with offline authority in the entire Far South region, Yang Yuefan was very careful to hide his secrets. Even within the Retribution Team, only Nangong Yujun and Xu Yichen knew about it.

Time is tight, so Yang Yuefan casually found an empty room in Li Xuanbai's mansion: "Look at my door, as short as ten minutes, as long as one hour!"

The black-armored warrior nodded silently, put the [Heart of Machinery] behind him and activated his magic armor. The completely closed helmet in the dark was only a pair of blood-red goose crystals flashing with an unknown light.

"Master, is that the old monk we saw before?" The monk Feng Wuyi stared at the big monk floating in the sky in amazement.

At this time, the monk was hanging high in front of him at a height of ten meters, saluting the two of them gracefully, his strong muscles were no less than those of Master Sanzang!

Tang Sanzang also replied: "I hope the master will let go as soon as possible!"

"I lend you the little monk Jiyan!" The monk left a sentence, turned around and flew away.

What made Feng Wuyi even more glaring was that the monk suddenly jumped in the sky, and only then could he hear an explosion, and the person disappeared!

A white umbrella-shaped cloud was left in the sky, particularly conspicuous.

"He...he! Master, have you seen it?" Feng Wuyi felt his mouth float, his heartbeat instantly, and his face turned red: "Can we be like him in the future?"

Supersonic speed! The body has broken through the sound barrier!

The monk Feng Wuyi felt that his ambitions filled his chest almost instantly!

Is that a legendary powerhouse?

"Don't be too ambitious. Not everyone has the opportunity to be like that person. He spent four hundred years practicing, and his master couldn't see how strong he was." Master Sanzang's calm face revealed the calmness of seeing through the world: "The legendary strong people have their own strengths, and not everyone can fly in the sky."

"It's the first time I heard that I can fly as fast as him." Master Sanzang shook his head and continued to walk forward towards the inner city gate in the distance.

Seeing his disciple standing still in place and looking at the clouds that were about to disappear in the sky, Master Sanzang couldn't help but smile: "You can't leave quickly! You can't even learn the Vajra body, and you still want to learn from others' flying. Are you not afraid of being blown to death?"

"Hehe, learn from the master now, learn from this!" Feng Wuyi caught up with his master while communicating with his friends about his discoveries.

No matter when, being able to fly freely is one of the dreams of mankind, let alone the physical body breaks through the sound barrier and performs supersonic flights?

Even Xu Yichen has never had this kind of experience.

The Demon Hunter was in a quiet room at this time. He was originally in a special state of spiritual body, relying on a special spice. As the spice burned out, he also woke up and saw the hot topic in the group.

Xu Yichen took a supersonic transportation in the atmosphere, and the external sound speed in the atmosphere was an insignificant speed. However, like the monk, he had to admire him, it was indeed a slutty operation.

If this is the strength of the legendary strong man, Xu Yichen dared not think about what price the Yellow Tu District paid to make things right and achieve internal unity.

But that must be the base piled up with blood, which is extremely stable.
Chapter completed!