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Chapter 1846 Hua Ming(2/2)

"Yang Zaitian, if you still don't stop, I will humiliate your daughter to death in public!" Zhang Changtao shouted.

"Daddy, avenge me!" Yang Cai'er suddenly screamed, her flesh and blood igniting in flames.

Zhang Changtao's expression changed drastically and he threw her away. The girl, who was as proud as a swan, burned and fell rapidly downwards. In the blink of an eye, she was completely turned into ashes and was blown away by the wind.

Even if everyone is a murderous demon, they are all moved by Yang Cai'er's steadfastness.

"Cai'er!" Yang Zaitian cried, his eyes bursting with tears of blood.

Buzz!

In the mid-air, the picture of hundreds of birds with flying feathers was completely spread out. The picture suddenly exploded, and the space trembled. Countless birds and monsters shot out from it. They had different shapes, either breathing fire, thundering, or breathing.

Water has different methods. The leading nine-headed strange bird has a seventh-level cultivation level. It makes a sharp cry and rushes towards everyone in front of it with many birds and monsters!

Boom boom boom boom!

The explosion of the spell instantly spread across the entire sky, and countless birds completely submerged the seven pill formations.

However, three more scrolls were also unfolded in mid-air. Scales, insects and shelled insects flying out from them were densely packed and instantly covered the entire sky. They fought with these birds and the scene was chaotic!

At this moment, the teleportation array in Su Yidong's mansion stopped fluctuating, and the teleportation ended.

The Alchemy Formation monks in the chaos almost all used their spiritual thoughts to pay attention to this side.

Who is coming?

Jinguyuan.

Several people in Dongmen Tu flew past from high altitude. Although they seemed unprepared on the surface, in fact they were all on alert and ready to react at any time.

The Golden Drum Plain stretches for thousands of miles, and it would take some time even for Yuanying monks to fly there. The speed of Dongmen Tu is neither slow nor fast, just like a normal journey. Along the way, there are several places suitable for ambushes and formations.

But everything was calm and nothing happened.

Despite this, Dongmen Tu was still nervous and did not dare to relax even a little bit. Until he flew across a long river and came to a submerged depression, Dongmen Tu finally stopped.

"Junior Brother Gu, didn't you say we would start in Jinguyuan? This is already Fenghe Stream." Dongmen Tu said quietly, "Do you have anything to explain?"

"Senior brother, do I still need to lie to you now?" Gu Shuangpu shook his head sadly and said, "We did make an appointment to do it in Jinguyuan, but I don't know why the green demon soul didn't show up as promised."

Dongmen Tu looked gloomy and said solemnly: "You didn't sign the blood contract?"

"I signed it," Gu Shuangpu said, "but I just agreed that we will attack you together and never betray each other. We did not agree on a specific time and place. Once one party breaches the contract, the contract will be invalid."

After a pause, Gu Shuangpu sighed and said: "I have betrayed him, and I broke the contract first. As long as he learns about this and tears up the contract, I will immediately suffer backlash."

Dongmen Tu was silent for a moment and said, "Did he see the flaw?"

"The concealment skills of the Wang brothers of the Ghost Spirit Sect are so mysterious, it is unlikely that he will see through it." Gu Shuangpu said, "I think he might also be guarding against me. It is said that it was in Jinguyuan, but it is not necessarily true.

In Jinguyuan, maybe he will take action when you are most relaxed..."

Dongmen Tu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he also thought of this possibility.
Chapter completed!
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