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Qing Xuzi watched the few of them leave gloomily, and continuously bombarded the Wind God Curse with his consciousness.
No one was willing to be driven, no one was willing to submit to someone else's foot.
Moreover, it was an existence at their level.
It was a pity that the Wind God Curse had been modified many times by the forbidden woman, and even he needed a certain amount of time.
Before that, he had to guard the Heaven Stairway and block everyone below.
However, once he breaks through the Wind God Curse, he might not necessarily listen to Ye Fan.
After all, if he were to snatch the dragon egg first, then he would be able to reach the level of middle stage of Transform Saint through Golden Blood.
Afraid of a brat like you?
Blood Corpse King walked to the 70th step gloomily, then Yun Tian stopped.
Under this strange weight, even if they had great abilities, more than half of them would still be suppressed.
This way, it was as if Qing Xuzi had grabbed onto fate's throat.
As long as he hit it lightly, it would inflict tens of times more damage.
God damn, Ye Fan is such a b * stard!
Weng ~ After passing through the gigantic white jade plaza, Ye Fan suddenly arrived outside a three hundred meter tall palace wall.
In front of him, was a huge bronze door.
The bronze door was rusted, as if it had never been opened in tens of thousands of years.
The palace wall was less than three hundred meters. To them, they only needed one light leap to cross it.
Then, just as Feng Yuyaoji was about to jump, Ye Fan grabbed her shoulders and smiled.
Weng ~
The little white-dragon at the side shot out, one foot spanning over a hundred meters, about to attack the palace wall.
At this moment, the originally dilapidated ancient city wall suddenly erupted with symbols as illusory lights flashed.
Rumble ~
A green bolt of lightning shot out from the bronze door with a loud bang, heading straight for the little white-dragon.
F * ck me!
What the hell was that?
The little white-dragon was stunned and immediately pointed to the sky. A wave of golden ripples formed a shield wall.
This Godly Mt. Xumi Shield was one of the forbidden techniques of the Rakasha Hall. Normal Transform Saint Stage, would not even be enough to destroy it.
With an explosive boom, the blue lightning arc shattered the shield wall and directly smashed him to the ground, rolling far away with a loud bang.
Puff ~
His face immediately darkened. This lightning was so terrifying!
Following that, he noticed Ye Fan and Yue Yang giggling as they looked at him.
"F * ck, you two bastards already knew there was a trap up there!" The little white-dragon said with a depressed expression.
What happened to sharing all the good things? You took care of your little big sister, and now you don't even want his little white-dragon?
Sure enough, Ye Fan was a scam!
Ye Fan turned around silently, his expression extremely gloomy.
Just now, the bronze door was probably just warning him. Otherwise, with just the power of this blue lightning arc, it would have been enough to heavily injure the litter Langlong.
This blue lightning arc was actually even stronger than the lightning on his hands.
Since that was the case, there was no way to escape!
Feng Yuyaoji's expression changed slightly as he said, "This lightning might not be ordinary. By the time we forcefully blasted it away, the people behind us would have already arrived."
Ye Fan laughed disdainfully, saying: "You think you can stop me based on just that? "What a joke!"
"Break this door open. One minute is enough."
"However, this palace is quite pretty, let's go back to the small world later."
F * ck! He actually took a fancy to someone else's entire Heavenly Palace.
What a god-damned super thief!
Even if someone else came in, it would only be to steal magical equipment. Yet, he didn't even spare the entire palace.
Feng Yuyaoji was stunned on the spot, what kind of person was this?
Ye Fan did not care about her disdainful look, and stepped into the air.