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Chapter six hundred and sixty-one, the Taoist stage

Long Qing laughed in anger and shouted, "Okay! Very good! If you want to die, I will help you, kill them, and leave no one."

Long Feng looked at the Taoist sect provocatively, and a cruel feeling flashed in his eyes.

Li Ping'an said: "Who would like to take action when the other party's main god's early cultivation level is the first stage of cultivation?"

Tu Shandangdang smiled and said, "Master Taoism, why don't I do it! I just became a golden immortal and need some tempering."

Li Ping'an nodded and said, "Be careful!"

"Yeah~" Dingling ~ Amid a string of crisp bells, Tushan fell lightly in the ring. Compared with the burly dragon clan, his thin figure was like a little white rabbit standing in front of a tiger.

Long Feng licked his lips, a burning look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Little girl, don't worry! I will be very gentle and make you feel very comfortable."

Tu Shandangdang smiled softly and said, "Okay!" This smile was like a blooming flower. The many gods in the void were all in a trance, and their minds were filled with that smile.

A heat surged in Long Feng's heart, and his murderous intent suddenly disappeared, looking at Tu Shan Dangdang in a daze.

Tu Shandang walked towards Longfeng lightly, the ring was filled with pink aura, and peach blossoms bloomed.

Tu Shandang walked to Long Feng, reached out and gently pointed it in front of Long Ji's chest. A ripple burst out, and Long Feng flew backwards like a cannonball, and thundered on the barrier surrounding the arena thousands of miles away.

"Cough~Cough~" Long Feng put it on the barrier, covered his chest and coughed constantly. He woke up and shouted angrily: "Damn it, what kind of magic are you?"

Tu Shandangdang said disdainfully: "You have a poor mental state of mind and have never seen such a poor mental state of mind and practice. I really don't know how you cultivated to the Golden Immortal. In the prehistoric world, even an ordinary celestial immortal has a stronger state of mind than you."

Long Feng shouted angrily: "Nonsense!" The figure moved, rushing towards Tushan like a dragon, and a shadow of golden light claws streaked through the void.

The seven tails suddenly stood up behind Tu Shandang, like seven white pillars. The seven tails fell down, and the seven huge pillars fell, instantly smashed Long Ji on the ring, pressing under the seven tails and struggling hard.

"Roar~" A dragon roar sounded, and the seven tails rumbled, coaxing the flames below the seven tails burned.

"Ah~ my hair." Tu Shandangdang screamed, and Qiwei quickly raised it. This was his most beautiful tail hair.

A giant dragon soared from below, its wings fluttered and flew towards Tushan. The golden dragon claws flew up and grabbed Tushan's head fiercely.

Tushan's nine tails shaking, peach blossoms fell from the void, and pink aura filled the arena.

The murderous intent in the giant dragon's eyes immediately melted, and the golden light shrouded on the dragon's claws also disappeared. The red eyes were filled with the desire to possess, and the huge body rushed towards Tushan.

Shitao smiled and said, "Master, they have met the nemesis."

Li Ping'an said: "The dragon's nature is lustful, and it is easier to get into the charming techniques of the Qingqiu Tushan clan than other races. In addition, the monks in this world do not cultivate merits, do not understand the way of heaven, only practice killing and killing, and create more killing. This is because they are unstable in their mood. Under the charm techniques of the Qingqiu Tushan clan, they have no power to resist."

Bai Xiaochun said in surprise: "Wouldn't that mean that Tu Shandangdang alone can sweep them?"

Li Ping'an shook his head and said, "It's not that exaggerated! Charm is also a kind of power. If the power is too different, the charm technique will not work."

Tu Shandang raised his wrist and shook it gently. Dingling ~ A crisp sound echoed on the ring. Long Feng passed by Tu Shandang's head and roared on the ring. His eyes completely lost their minds. He opened his mouth and drooled, his red eyes and gasped, and kept squirming on the ground. The ring was rumbling.

Long Qing roared, "Long Feng, what are you doing?"

"Dingling~" As the bell sounded, Long Feng paused, and suddenly raised his dragon claws. The dragon claws were coated with a layer of golden light and grabbed it hard towards his forehead. The blood was sputtered with brains. A crystal dragon crystal was pulled out directly by him, with a hideous and flattering smile on his face. He stretched out his claws and handed the dragon crystal toward Tushan.

Tu Shan dangling his hand hooked, and crystal dragons flew over and fell into his white little hand.

Long Feng's high head slammed into the ring with a bang and died.

The other young men of the dragon clan suddenly stood up, and they were so fast. Looking at Tu Shan Dangdang solemnly, this little girl was so terrible.

Tu Shandang dang waved his hand and put away the dragon's corpse, looked at the dragon clan Qingyou and said with a smile: "Who brother is still coming down to give me advice? I can also allow you to use the combat power of the main god in the middle stage~" I returned the same words again. This time it was the turn of the dragon clan youth to fall into silence. What is that weird ability? Without being sure, Wulong dared to go up and take risks.

Many gods in the void heard cheers and excitement, looking at the young people of the Dragon Clan provocatively. So what about the gods coming from the Eternal God Realm? So what about the dragon clan? The gods in the Void Realm of the same realm will kill you instantly.

Li Ping'an smiled and said, "Come back! You scared them."

Tu Shan flew out of the ring and landed behind Li Ping'an. He stuck out his tongue and said playfully: "Lord Tao! I wanted to temper my own, but I didn't expect that he was so useless. I really don't understand how this state of mind has cultivated to the main god? Are you not afraid of the backlash of the inner demon?"

Li Ping'an said: "Who else wants to try it?"

Zhao Xinyue said, "I'll do it!" He flew towards the ring in a moon white Suya robe.

Zhao Xinyue fell on the ring and looked around the dragon gods and said gently: "Zhao Xinyue, the main god's early stage cultivation, come and experience it!"

A big man with great strength said in a muffled voice: "I'll do this!"

A silver-haired young man next to him said solemnly: "Be careful! This Taoist sect seems to be different from other gods in the void."

The stubborn man cried hideously: "Look at how I tear her apart!"

The great man with great strength jumped and thumped on the ring with a loud bang. He twisted his neck and said in a muffled voice: "Huanglonglongchuan, the early stage of the main god."

Zhao Xinyue shook her head and said, "You can't!"

Longchuan suddenly shouted angrily: "I am the genius of the Huanglong clan, and I am the supreme god of the eternal god world! Do you dare to underestimate me?!"

He stomped his feet hard on the ring, and boom~boom~boom~are earth and stone spears rushed out of the ground one after another, and the violent force rushed towards Zhao Xinyue quickly. The power contained was becoming more and more powerful as it surged, as if it could break at any time and destroy a great world.

A hazy white light appeared on Zhao Xinyue's body, and a phantom of mountains and rivers flew out from his chest. The phantom of mountains and rivers flew towards Longchuan, like a world suppressing it.
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