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Chapter 20: Fighting for treasure and fighting to surprise you

"That's Baoyan Linglong Pill!" The Golden-faced Demon Lord said in horror. The name of Baoyan Linglong Pill is well-known. He naturally knew that as long as this pill fell into his hands, it would definitely be helpful to his future plans.

"The final chapter of the Nine Yin True Sutra of the Nine Yin sects of the Nine Gates of the Demon Palace, and the manuscript of Nine Yin Guiyuan." Wei Qingqing's voice trembled slightly, not a trembling fear, but an excitement.

The Nine Yin True Sutra is the magical art of the Nine Gates of the Demon Palace. It is the supreme heart method, only the Lord of the Demon Palace and the Lord of the Nine Gates are qualified to practice. However, a hundred years ago, the final chapter of the Nine Yin True Sutra, the Nine Yin Guiyuan, disappeared. Now it appears in front of her, Wei Qingqing, as long as she can bring it back to the palace, it is definitely a great contribution.

Fan Yiran's eyes were extremely cold, and the sneer on his face became even stronger. This was the result he wanted to see the most. Under his deliberate actions, the two treasures really aroused the greed of the Golden-faced Demon Lord and Wei Qingqing.

If the two of them left like Wei Wufeng, it would be extremely difficult for him and the two elders of the Demon-Slaying Lord to seize the treasure. Bai Yao's strength really left a deep impression on him before. Although he didn't want to admit it, Fan Yiran knew in his heart that if he fought alone, he might not be Bai Yao's opponent, let alone Chen Ao!

That's why Fan Yiran deliberately exposed the two treasures and lured the Golden Demon Lord to join forces with him. After Fan Yiran and the other four looked at each other, they instantly soared into the sky, exerted their body skills to the extreme, and rushed straight towards the stone platform.

"Hmph! Do I allow you to pass? Since the treasure has not been destroyed, it is not your turn to touch the target!" Bai Yao snorted coldly, stepped on one foot, and rushed straight for Fan Yiran and the other four.

"Bai Yao, Fan Yiran left me. I have a deep blood hatred with the Demon Castle. Today I will collect some interest first!" Chen Ao shouted loudly, followed Bai Yao closely, and then came to the top, and turned against Bai Yao and rushed towards Fan Yiran.

"Ha! The remaining seeds of the Shenhou Mansion dare to speak loudly in front of me. Receive interest? I will collect your skin first!"

Fan Yiran smiled coldly, his arms trembled, his claws covered the sky, his claws were extremely sharp, and the strong wind almost teared the air apart. Under the dark blue energy, it seemed as if hundreds of people were slashing at the same time, with great power.

"The big defeated son will be able to capture him for a hundred disasters!"

Just when Fan Yiran used his fierce killing move, the old Demon Lord beside him did not take action together. Instead, he led the only five subordinates behind him to head straight to Shitai.

The same is true for Bai Yao. The Golden-faced Demon Lord and Wei Qingqing used their killer moves at the same time, intending to entangle Bai Yao and let the men behind him seize the treasure.

Bai Yao and Chen Ao looked at each other and nodded slightly. It was strange that they only met for about a day, but often with a look, they would instantly understand what the other person meant. The tacit understanding between them seemed to have known each other for decades.

Bai Yao's arms shook and flipped up and down again. As the energy condensed, a star Yin and Yang Tai Chi figure that was twice as big as before appeared. The figure did not rotate in time as the previous resistance Fan Yiran and the three of them, but instead acted in reverse and rotated in reverse.

"The great shift of Yin and Yang!"

In an instant, an extremely powerful suction force suddenly formed around. Under this violent suction force, all the moves of Fan Yiran and the other three were forced to disperse. The three of them gathered their energy together to stabilize their bodies, but the subordinates they brought seemed very unbearable, and were pulled away by the terrifying suction force of the yin and yang shift, and they could not even stabilize their bodies.

"A group of native chickens and dogs also want to seize treasures under my nose. It's so irrelevant, let me die!" Bai Yao's arms suddenly flipped, and the stars and Yin and Yang Tai Chi graphics became more and more intense, gathering everyone in the graphics.

At this moment, a thunderbolt exploded, and Chen Ao rushed up like an angry wolf who chose to eat. The strong ground was stepped out of a deep pit by his kick, and his whole body rushed straight towards the people who were being sucked by the sky.

"Canglang's Blowing Fist, kill instantly!"

Chen Ao's iron fists were like the claws of an angry wolf, and directly blew the heads of the two men in the air. The heads of the two men in the Tianmo Ancient Castle exploded like watermelons, and blood in the brain was spread all over the ground.

Chen Ao's body was as lightning as lightning. While slamming the heads of the two people, he kicked the two shoulders that had become corpses with his legs. He rushed to the bottom of Wei Qingqing's hand and punched him again, hitting the other party's chest. The fierce punch force like Hong Tao knocked the opponent's entire sternum, ribs and spine out of the body from behind, and at the same time, he leaped again and rushed towards the person closest to him.

Under Bai Yao's powerful sucking and pulling of the great shift of Yin and Yang, the dozens of people in the air were extremely difficult to raise their hands, so they could only let Chen Ao slaughter. Of course, this is also because of their lack of skills. If Fan Yiran and others were not allowed to become the fish on Chen Ao's chopping board.

Each move of Canglang's Beast Fist has its own fist intention. The instant killing is just one word, fast. The faster and more fierce, the faster and stronger. When you catch the opponent off guard with lightning speed, you often kill the enemy for only a moment, and the instant killing is worthy of your name.

At present, Chen Ao can be said to have swung the instant killing intention to the fullest. Every punch was like a thunderclap. The person in the middle of the punch was separated by the flesh and was directly bombarded. Every time he used his strength to catch up with the next target, it was almost over a blink of an eye. Although he was straightforward, the fleeting body movement was really amazing.

When Bai Yao's yin and yang moves were gone, and when the Tai Chi figure dissipated, Chen Ao also landed. With the cooperation of Bai Yao and Chen Ao, they directly killed all the subordinates brought by Fan Yiran and the other two.

In the air, dozens of corpses with incomplete limbs fell one after another. For a moment, the broken limbs, bones, and flesh were sprinkled like rain, and the smell of blood filled the entire square.

Bai Yao and Chen Ao did not avoid it, allowing the blood to pour all over the body. The murderous aura of the two of them combined with the blood in the body were slightly touching. The two pairs of Hehan and bloodthirsty eyes looked straight at Fan Yiran and the other two, which made them tremble in their hearts.

"The shrimp soldiers and crab generals are all dead, and only you four clowns are left. Don't show off one by one, and you will all get over here and die!"

Bai Yao glared at him, and the cold light filled his eyes. Fan Ran subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Chen Ao's fist technique was cruel, Bai Yao's profound skills, and the strength they showed, how could they not be shocked by him, not just him, the old Demon Lord, the Golden-faced Demon Lord, and Wei Qingqing were also shocked by Bai Yao and the other two.

"Hmph! Bai Yao, Chen Ao, you don't have to scare me. If you use such a powerful move, you have only a few percent of your true energy left! If you want to pretend to be calm, you will actually secretly get angry! I, Fan Yiran, will not be scared by you!" Fan Yiran sneered and talked, thinking that he had seen through Bai Yao's thoughts, but in fact, he was the one who pretended to be calm.

"You can come here and try it!" Chen Ao said coldly.

"Chi Ze changed. Let's take action quickly and kill them both while they have not recovered enough." Fan Yiran turned his head and shouted. The Golden-faced Demon Lord and Wei Qingqing also felt that what he said made sense and flew directly towards Bai Yao.

"Brother, if we don't die today, we must drink 300 cups!"

Bai Yao shouted softly, his figure flashed, and rushed towards the two Golden-faced Demon Lords.

"One word is certain!"

Chen Ao jumped high and fisted like rain, killing towards Fan Yiran and the old Demon Lord.

In a lifetime, two brothers share joys and sorrows, live and die, fight side by side, and do whatever they want.

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