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Chapter 292 Aftermath! The gods are dispatched!

"Yang Qing!"

The skin was slightly sucked, and Zui Qingjiu roared in anger.

In his eyes, Yang Qing is now like an ant. He was actually injured by an ant. This is simply a great humiliation!

But now that's the case, there's nothing to do.

After this blow, it was impossible for him to chase him!

Even the vision behind me was surrounded by thunder, which had to take a lot of time to wash it off!

Otherwise, it will hurt the fundamentals! In addition, this is the Liuli Mountains!

He can't take this risk!

The brighter the road ahead, the more he cherishes his life!

"Next time! You will definitely die in my hands! Your immortal body origin! I've booked it!"

The cold light of his eyes flashed, and Zui Qingjiu flashed and disappeared from the spot. No one knew where he was going.

...

On the other side, in Juying City, several powerful god-turned-gods rose into the air.

There is no need to send a message! They can feel the movement over there!

There are still thunder clouds emerging in the sky over there!

"Such a powerful thunder technique! Either it is a transformation of the gods! Or it is a special physique! Thunder physique... Are there three thousand thunders falling? No such genius has entered Juying City over the years! Another transformation of the gods? Or the transformation of the gods who have been hiding for a long time? And they have started fighting in the Liuli Mountains!"

A young man wearing a black cloak stared at the black clouds in the distance and secretly said.

"In recent years, the small world of Juying City has become more and more lively, and all kinds of snakes, ghosts, cows and gods have emerged! A few days ago, I heard that the demon monks infiltrated, and today there was such a big noise. Good! Good! It's lively! This is the battlefield for geniuses! What's the point of being calm all day long? What's the place where the geniuses of the Southern Region are qualified to be the training place?"

Next to the young man wearing a black cloak, a strong man, eight feet tall, laughed.

"Go and have a look! The dogs on the Yin Sect! Together?"

Black Cloak Youth Road.

"Hmph! We are dogs, what are you? Those who are close to vermilion are red, while those who are close to ink are black! Do you point to the locust and scold yourself?"

A young man with a cold temperament said coldly.

"Tsk! Trouble! Are you not curious? There are people in the city to guard it! You don't go to watch the fun! Let's go!"

The eight-foot-foot-strong man said disdainfully, then he flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Several other powerful god-transforming men from the Yang Sect also flashed out.

"Let's go! If you're a casual cultivator, don't let those guys in the Yang Sect take the lead!"

On the Yin Sect, the young man with a cold temperament waved his hand and followed.

...

Half a day later, in a dry hole, Yang Qing coughed a few times and swallowed a large amount of pills. The spiritual power finally recovered a little, but it would take some time to return to the peak.

"It's a problem! It seems that many powerful god-transforming gods have entered the Liuli Mountains. They must have known us. As soon as we go out, we may be discovered."

Dao Zhijin said with a somewhat ugly expression.

"It's okay! They're just here to watch the fun! Could it be that they really dare to turn the Liuli Mountains upside down? If they could really do it, they would have done it long ago!"

Yang Qing shook her head pale.

There was a god-transforming monk coming to investigate, which was exactly what he expected.

That was his original intention. After all, Zui Qingjiu is a small immortal body, and the damage caused to him by his own Lei Ying strike is limited!

If he recovers and goes back and forth, he and Yang Qing will collect fragments of Taoist rules?

Only when the noise was too big enough to attract the group of gods in Juying City, he Zui Qingjiu did not dare to stay in the Liuli Mountains!

After all, he is a monk in the devil's way! And Juying City is full of monks who claim to be the right way, and the momentum between the two is like water and fire!

If he is wrapped up by the powerful god-transforming man in Juying City, he will die even if he doesn’t die!

Juyingcheng will not miss the opportunity to severely damage a powerful person with a small-achin prison prison!

"Hey... I can only hide for a while, and I will encounter the rare immortal body in the world! Should we say we are lucky? Or are we bad?"

Sighing, Daozhizhi was a little amused and inexplicably.

"Good luck! I'll be exposed to me in advance, so I can't help it! He wants my immortal body's origin, but why don't I want him? The immortal body is divided into four stages: first success, small success, great success, and peak! Each stage is a level of punishment from heaven! If I swallow his origin, the time for me to break through to great success can be shortened a lot!"

"As a turbulent time, my strength is strong enough to protect you!"

Yang Qing smiled slightly.

"Yes, yes, yes! Protect us, and I don't know who is protecting whom now!"

Daozhiqian teased.

"..." Yang Qing.

This girl doesn't play by the rules at all!

...

Outside, a group of god-transforming monks searched for a long time and finally found the place where Yang Qingleiying fell.

After half a day, the scorching magma had not cooled down, and there were still many orange-red patterns flashing between the black rocks.

"Ten miles in a radius! This guy! So strong! If this person has a ulterior motive, he hit Juying City with one blow, it would be a bit troublesome!"

The young man with a big brow frowned.

"I will die if my fellow Taoist dies! Anyway, we can't die! This is enough! Juying City is a place where the waves wash away the sand! Since you can't stand it, you will die if you die! You can only blame yourself for not being strong enough! Weakness is the original sin!"

The eight-foot-foot-strong man is ruthless.

"That's right, but if you leave the small world of Juyingcheng, you can't help it! So many sects and so many forces! Who cares about you?"

The young man on the cloak sighed.

"cut!"

The strong man glanced at his mouth disdainfully, but he still didn't say anything in the end.

The words are rough but not rough. If this really causes a large number of casualties in Juying City, they will be unable to hide their faults as the leaders of Juying City.

"All these moves have been released. It seems that this thunder genius is under a lot of pressure! There are no corpses here! I am afraid that if this blow comes, I will not be able to do anything to his opponent!"

The Yin Sect sighed slightly.

"Dear adults! Here!"

In the distance, several Nascent Soul monks shouted.

"What's wrong?"

With a flash, the young man with a cloak appeared immediately next to the Nascent Soul monk.

Looking around, there were a pair of very obvious footprints on the ground in sight.

"Hold on!"

The eyes of the young man with big cloak suddenly shrank...
Chapter completed!
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