"In terms of fighting, the emperor has not been afraid of anyone. It is just a Kunpeng sect. I will kill it immediately."

Faced with the encirclement of thousands of Kunpeng disciples, Ao Xuan did not dare to be aloof and proud of his true colors. He stood up with his head raised, and he was able to stand up to thousands of troops.

"The Dragon Emperor has a big voice. These thousands of disciples are not outstanding, but each of them has already been imprinted by me. Once they don't die, ants will bite more elephants. I'd like to see how you can resist this group of dead men!"

"Kill me!"

While refining Fang Hao with all his strength, the Kunpeng ancestor drove his disciples, who were used as puppets, to surround and kill Ao Xuan and others.

"Ang!"

In the face of a thousand people's encirclement and killing, Ao Xuan turns into a dragon body, whistling heaven and earth, while the wind is innocent and Qu Rou Rou, as well as Youlan, three people, under his protection, brutally kill a way of blood.

However, before they got close to Kunpeng, the bodies that had been killed by the four suddenly appeared, blocking their way.

Kunpeng, the founder of Kunpeng, said with a proud smile, "the mark I engraved on them is the soul seal of the ancient witch clan. Even if they die, their bodies will be used for me. You can enjoy it. When I refine Fang Hao, you will be my puppets myself."

"Let your mother's shit go. I'll burn them and see how you can revive!"

Ao Xuan cried angrily. The dragon's head was raised high, and his mouth opened to spew out the flames. In a moment, all the dead bodies were burned to ashes.

"Set up

Seeing Ao Xuan's rise to power, the founder of Kunpeng did not dare to be careless. He directly urged the remaining puppet dead men to form a mysterious array and surrounded them.

Before he refined Fang Hao, these puppet dead men played a role as a human wall. Although Aoxuan and others were not weak in their cultivation, it was not a moment and a half to break through under the encirclement of the sea of people tactics.

"Dad, you must think of a way. It's not a way to go on like this. After our ancestors become the only one, we will never have a good end."

Ye Fuyao, who is isolated from the war circle, looks at the kunpengzong disciple who is fearless of life and death, and looks like he has lost his self-consciousness in the air.

If it was not for the power of imprint in his body, he was banned by Fang Hao in a special way. Ye Fuyao was sure that he was absolutely controlled by the imprint and became the puppet of Kunpeng ancestor.

Ye Tianqing said with a bitter smile: "Fuyao, this Kunpeng clan was founded by the ancestor. Now he has recovered from the extinction. All the disciples of the clan are controlled by him, and I can't go back to heaven!"

"However, now that Fang Hao is dead, if my ancestors refine Tiange again, is it really invincible?" Ye Fuyao said with a frown.

Originally, she thought that the revival of Kunpeng ancestor was a great blessing to Kunpeng clan.

However, judging from the style of Kunpeng ancestor, once he defeated Fang Hao, the whole Kunpeng clan would never have a place for their father and daughter.

If not, the whole Kunpeng clan will become his puppet soldiers and fight for him to his death.

"I don't think Fang Haoyuan is as simple as we think. Maybe he has a way to break through the encirclement, but now someone must hold him down. Otherwise, if he really makes him refine Jun Mo Tian and Fang Hao, it will be really difficult for him to save the immortal!" Ye Tianqing said to the point.

Ye Fuyao nodded his head and said, "Dad, you can find a way to help me untie the prohibition. Our father and daughter can definitely resist him for a moment. Maybe Fang Hao and his wife can come up with a way to turn defeat into victory."

"Silly girl, your prohibition has long been your talisman. Once it is lifted, you will become the puppet of the ancestor like other disciples. I will take care of this matter!

"Dad, you are..." Ye Fuyao looks at Ye Qingtian with shock on his face, and an ominous premonition emerges in his heart.

"My father has been a coward all his life, and he has not made any earth shaking events. Today, for the sake of your daughter, I'm going all out. Kunpeng ancestor, you say that you can't be immortal. No one is your opponent. I don't believe in this evil!"

Ye Tianqing said that, without waiting for ye Fuyao to stop her birth, he rushed directly into the air and appeared in front of the Kunpeng ancestor.

"I knew for a long time that you wouldn't be so peaceful, but it's beyond my expectation that you should dare to fight against my ancestors for the sake of a dead bastard." Kunpeng Laozu said with disapproval.

"Although Kunpeng sect was founded by you, it has been under the control of Ye family for thousands of years recently. If you train my disciples into puppets, I have to make a good calculation with you." Ye Tianqing solemnly said.

"You deserve it?"

Kunpeng Laozu snorted coldly, and Kunpeng's body came towards Ye Tianqing with the power of shaking the nine days.

Because he wanted to refine Fang Hao, he could not recover his human form for the time being. However, his combat effectiveness in Kunpeng was definitely several times higher than that before.

"Do you really think my Lord is a decoration? A lotus in the blue sky, chaos, and magic

Faced with the fierce Kunpeng ancestor, ye Tian's green silk is not disordered, but has developed the shape of eternal green lotus with his flesh body, which is hard to shake the fierce power of Kunpeng."This is Eternal green lotus! Dad, has he stepped into the fairyland? "

Standing under the sky, ye Fuyao saw the green lotus, and his heart was shocked and he cried out.

The friars are divided into immortals and gods. The immortals are the masters of refining gods, and the gods are king by refining their bodies. Only the monks who have cultivated to the holy land can transform their bodies into natural beings at will.

"It's just a half step immortal. Although the eternal green lotus is a natural creature, your cultivation is far from enough."

Before ye Fuyao began to be happy, the founder of Kunpeng directly revealed the mystery. Kunpeng flapped his wings and turned it into a cutting edge. He directly cut Ye Tianqing out of the green lotus plant.

"Ah

After a shrill scream, the green lotus reappears. Ye Tianqing, whose body is almost broken, falls from the air and hits the ground.

Bang!

In the dust, he struggled to get up from the ground and came to Ye Fuyao. His face was pale and said, "Fuyao, my father is no one after all. He failed to save you. But before I died, I gave you all my accomplishments in my life. I hope you can revive the reputation of Ye family in the future."

"No! Your daughter doesn't want you to die. As long as you live, your daughter will be satisfied. She doesn't care what kind of cultivation and rejuvenation of the Ye family are! " Ye Fuyao looked at Ye Tianqing, who was stained with blood, and cried out in tears.

"Silly girl, our Ye family is after the emperor of heaven. When you have a chance to go to the fairyland, you will know everything. Now what I can do is to keep you safe That's all. "

Ye Tianqing finished saying that she did not give ye Fuyao any chance to refuse. She poured all the strength in her body into her body.

"At least you are close to the power of the demigods. It's better to let the ancestors absorb them and refine Fang Hao if you are cheap."

Seeing ye Tianqing actually wants to give ye Fuyao the top of his half step immortal cultivation, Kunpeng Laozu immediately drinks up, opens his mouth of blood basin, and wants to swallow Ye's father and daughter.

"You can kill Fang Hao, but you can't touch Ye's father and daughter!"

However, at the moment of Kunpeng's fierce power, Jun Mo Tian's voice was cold as ice from Kun Peng's belly. "

" I don't need you to tell me what to do. You'd better shut up, or you'll be doomed when I refine Fang Hao! " Kunpeng grandmaster snapped.

"Are you threatening me? In that case, don't blame me! " Jun Mo Tian said in a low voice, and then he said to Fang Hao, "surnamed Fang, let's have a temporary truce. How about fighting after solving this old guy?"

"I don't care. As long as you're willing to let go, I promise you that I'll beat this old guy, and he won't even be recognized by his mother!" Fang Hao grinned.

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