As soon as the Yin Shen Dharma collapsed, the nine-wheel burning sun that fell nine days after the arrow was shot fell from the void.
Most of them hit the Dharma altar, flags, and Taoist priests in the void, and the rest covered the entire Ping'an Town without distinction.
"Old mama, this is..."
Chen Yang couldn't help but widen his eyes.
A few hours ago, the old man, who had only a few days to live, suddenly developed a power that would destroy the world.
Chen Yang finally understood how the old nanny originally planned to end their marriage when they were on the barren mountain.
If she were to create such a battle in front of the current Yin-Yang Dharma King and the former Dryad Grandma, she might not be able to cut off their rear and protect them from the mountain.
The old grandma is so strong.
"Yes!"
"If she wasn't so powerful, how could she still be able to protect the original owner in Zhenbei Palace after everyone else died or dispersed."
"This time, if it weren't for the old grandma's health problem, I'm afraid the original owner wouldn't have a chance to have anything happen to her."
Just as a few thoughts flashed through Chen Yang's mind, a loud "boom" sound burst out in an instant, reflecting the bright light that covered half of the night.
First, on the altar, a circular transparent barrier was bombarded by the falling sun. It only lasted for a moment and then exploded.
The Taoist priest with all five internal organs screamed strangely and made seals with his hands to recall the five internal organs to protect him.
The heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys gathered together, screamed strangely, and expanded rapidly, manifesting into strange bloody dwarfs, screaming towards the falling sun.
One block, flying ashes, annihilation!
The ghosts with five internal organs that had brought Chen Yang great trouble before, leaving him in a stalemate but unable to break through, all disappeared under the setting sun.
Then came Taoist Wu Zang. His entire popularity melted away and turned into a wisp of blue smoke.
Taoist Taoist Wu Zang, fell!
At the same time, the old priest shouted in shock and anger: "Old grandma, what are you going to do?"
"Stop it, King Zhenbei won't let you go!"
The old worshipper shouted back, but no one heard the movement of his hand. He could only see the copper smoke pot he kept in his hand flying up, rapidly expanding and getting bigger, and then he scooped it down like a big spoon.
Cheng Chongfeng and the guards were all fished inside, and finally they moved towards Chen Yanggai.
In the hands of the old worshipper, it was nothing special, just a pot used for smoking. Now it was swift and powerful with infinite suction, as if someone was trying to stuff Chen Yang and the others into the pipe.
"This is actually the magic weapon enshrined by the old man!"
When Chen Yang thought about this, he understood a little bit what the old nanny wanted to do?
He took a step back suddenly, and the next second he raised his hand, trying to activate the Yinshen Dharma to counteract the suction of the pipe.
Chen Yang knew that Lao Zongfeng wanted to rescue everyone, but he didn't intend to follow him.
As a result, Chen Yang didn't wait for Chen Yang to take action to resist, but Yun Yunri suddenly turned around and hit the smoking pot with lightning speed.
"Ah~"
The old priest screamed in pain, and the copper smoke pot swirled and flew towards the outside of Ping'an Town.
"You want to take away the young master!!!"
"It's useless. Your spirit has collapsed and your body has collapsed. You won't live for two days."
"I will find the young master and take him back to the palace!"
The old worshipper's voice gradually faded away, flying out of Ping'an Town and towards the Shiwan Mountain in the distance.
Half of it was driven out by a falling sun, and half of it was controlled by himself. He wanted to stay away from the most powerful and craziest old lady at the last moment.
Lao Zongfong had no intention of fighting tooth and nail with the old nanny who obviously didn't want to live and couldn't survive.
At the same time, in Ping'an Town, a round of meteor sun crashed down. Houses and streets, and countless sleeping ordinary people, were all covered in blazing flames.
Some people woke up and screamed, trying to put out the fire, but the fire was not an ordinary fire, it was a Golden Crow fire, but it could not be extinguished by ordinary water.
"Young Master, let's go!"
Infinite flames swept towards Chen Yang and turned into a big hand, picking him up and walking away.
Chen Yang hesitated for a moment, but in the end he did not resist, and allowed the flames to grab him and carry him out of Ping An Town, the hell on earth.
He looked back for the last time, only to see another big flaming hand emerging from the void, grabbing the ritual platform and flags that were left unowned after the death of the Taoist priest Wu Zang...