Hu Mazi walked over and looked at him: "Are you waiting for a bigger fish?"

"The Eighth Palace will not send only these wastes." Chen Ping put away his long sword, "But before that..." He suddenly turned around, pointing to a void: "Have you seen enough?"

Ripples appeared in the space, and a figure wearing a bronze mask slowly emerged.

Unlike the previous man in black, there were eight jade plaques hanging around his waist, each with a different ferocious beast pattern engraved.

"Shrine Patrol?" Crazy Fairy's pupils contracted and she whispered to Chen Ping: "Brother, this time it's really troublesome."

The masked man did not take action immediately, but first glanced at the three dead old men in gray robe, and his voice was hoarse as metal rubbing: "What a magical art of all things. Who did you learn from?"

Chen Ping asked back without answering: "What's your business?"

The air instantly solidified. A terrifying pressure erupted from the masked man's body, and eight jade tablets lit up at the same time: "It's you."

"I didn't expect that I just patrolled the Eighth Halls, but I encountered the enemy of our temple. You are called Chen Ping. Our Nine Halls and Ten Halls were all destroyed by you, right?"

"No, it's your grandfather and me!" Chen Ping nodded!

Anyway, it’s time to go, and Chen Ping has made a lot of effort. Since he has been discovered, he will admit it generously.

The masked man slowly pulled out his bone whip from his waist, "I will pull out your soul and hang it on the temple soul lamp to burn for a hundred years."

Hu Mazi was about to step forward, but was stopped by Chen Ping: "You can't deal with this." He whispered, "Take everyone away and don't fight."

Chen Ping didn't know how strong this hunting envoy was, but it was definitely not low, and he was probably higher than the Eighth Palace Master Huo Zhao.

And I don’t know if there are other people in the temple here, so Chen Ping could only let Hu Mazi and the others retreat first.

When you are really no match, you can still find an opportunity to escape.

If you can't beat it, it's still okay to run.

The masked man sneered: "No one can leave."

The bone whip suddenly stretched a hundred feet long, wrapping around Hu Mazi's neck like a living thing.

But the whip shadow was cut off by a golden sword light halfway through.

Chen Ping had stood in the air at some point, and a huge golden dragon phantom appeared behind him: "Your opponent is me."

The masked man finally became serious: "Golden Dragon? Are you from the Dragon Clan?" He pulled down his mask and exposed his face covered with curses, "then you can't live!"

The curse patterns squirm like earthworms, covering the whole body in a blink of an eye.

His body began to deform, with scales and bone spurs growing, and eventually turned into a half-human and half-joo monster.

Eight jade tablets merge into the body, forming hideous bone armor at the joints.

"The Divine Dragon Transformation!" Crazy Immortal exclaimed, "Brother, be careful! This is the ancient magical skill of the gods!"

The masked man who turned into a dragon roared to the sky, and the sound waves shook the rocks within a radius of ten miles.

He swung his claws, and five black lights tear the space and took Chen Ping's throat.

Chen Ping did not dodge or avoid, and the Dragon Slaying Sword suddenly divided into thousands and poured down like a heavy rain.

"You guys go..."

Chen Ping yelled!

The aura of the hunting envoy in this temple made Chen Ping feel the crisis, so he had to let everyone go first!

"Brother, I won't leave, let's help you!"

The Gadfly and Crazy Immortal want to help Chen Ping!

"Son-in-law, I won't leave!" Bai Yi won't leave either.

"Chen Ping, I can't leave!" Hu Mazi said!

"Fuck, you guys get out of here quickly. You stay, it's my burden!" Chen Ping could only curse.

However, Chen Ping was telling the truth. If they stayed, Chen Ping would still have the energy to protect them.

Now even if he is not an opponent, he can still escape!

If it really doesn't work, let the Demon Lord Chiyun possess it, and it should be fine if the hunting envoy is destroyed!

But if the others stay and are controlled by the patrol envoy, then Chen Ping will be afraid of the rat!

Everyone was stunned when they heard Chen Ping say this. Finally, Hu Mazi waved his hand and said, "Retreat, don't lick Chen Ping with a burden."

Everyone began to retreat, and the warriors of Jie Chong and Feihu City could escape the disaster and could take a breath.
Chapter completed!