Oh my god, ancestor, how many ex-girlfriends do you have?

Seeing that Ao Fang had also entered the holy realm, Chen Pingan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Three thousand years ago.

He heard from Long Shiqing that the leader of the five-clawed golden dragon clan was only at the tenth level of the extraordinary realm. He didn't expect that after so many years, this person would still enter the holy realm.

It is very difficult to break through from the extraordinary realm to the holy realm.

Many monks are unable to break through this barrier throughout their lives and die of old age in the transcendent realm.

However, the advantage of the dragon clan is that they have a long lifespan and can survive through it.

The Thirty-Three-Year Cicada was invincible. Its wings moved slightly and its translucent body disappeared into the void, avoiding Ao Fang's fierce attack in time.

In terms of strength, it is naturally inferior to the Dragon Clan.

But it also has its own way of fighting.

The next moment, the thirty-three-year-old cicada appeared behind Ao Fang, its wings trembled continuously, and the powerful force of space cut through it.

boom!

Ao Fang turned around and clapped out with one palm.

This palm shattered the space, and the turbulent flow spread to all directions.

Thirty-three years ago, the cicada disappeared again.

The space was continuously cut in front of Chen Pingan, hiding all the turbulence in it.

"Senior, this dragon clan is a bit tricky."

Thirty-three-year-old Cicada said in a deep voice.

It has just broken through to the holy realm, so it is naturally not as good as Ao Fang, who has already entered this realm.

And the opponent is a dragon, physically strong and powerful, so fighting is not easy.

"It doesn't matter, I'll give you my blessing."

Chen Ping'an smiled, and his whole person's spirit changed, as if a Confucian sage had descended, exuding an awe-inspiring and inviolable aura.

Between heaven and earth, awe-inspiring energy gathered over the Golden Dragon Valley, and the power of the rules of heaven and earth continued to surge.

"My heart is the heart of heaven, and all sentient beings have it."

Chen Pingan's eyes were clear and he slowly spoke out twelve words.

At this moment, he performed the magic of the Holy Word.

The power of the rules of heaven and earth instantly acted on the thirty-three-year-old cicada, greatly increasing the latter's strength in all aspects.

"Thank you, senior."

Thirty-three years ago, Cicada was overjoyed. It felt that its defense, speed, attack and other abilities were all improved.

"This is Confucian magical power..."

Ao Fang was quite knowledgeable and recognized it at a glance. He couldn't help but feel shocked. This transparent cicada was originally extremely difficult to deal with. Now that its strength has greatly increased, I'm afraid this battle will not go well.

"You and I go out and have a fight."

Ao Fang couldn't bear to destroy the main hall. After all, the battle between the two saints would have too much impact, and the entire clan of the Golden Dragon Valley would be affected.

"it is good."

Thirty-three years ago, Cicada readily agreed.

It doesn't want the seniors to be affected, even if the seniors can suddenly improve their cultivation.

After all, the predecessors had given it the blessing of the Holy Word.

This is a battle between it and the five-clawed golden dragon. Thirty-three-year cicada wants to show off, so it doesn't want its seniors to participate.

Deep in the void.

A golden light flashed, and a huge five-clawed golden dragon appeared out of thin air.

Ao Fang offered his true body.

This is the strongest state of the dragon clan, and he couldn't use it in the hall just now.

Thirty-three years later, the cicada appeared in the depths of the void.

However, it was short-lived and then hidden again.

The surrounding void began to change, and pieces of space were like sharp blades, cutting towards the five-clawed golden dragon.

Ao Fang was not afraid in the face of danger, and relied on his powerful body to continuously explore and tear apart these spaces to attack.

Boom boom!

The battle was extremely fierce, and the two holy beasts were fighting inextricably deep in the void.

"Xu Xian, now that the cicada is gone, I will avenge Ao Hui!"

Ao Feng, who came to his senses on the side, suddenly looked ferocious and walked towards Chen Pingan.

"Just you?"

Chen Ping'an smiled faintly, and suddenly an aura of entering the holy realm arose from his body.

This aura was only in the main hall and did not leak out.

"What, you... you are also a saint..." Ao Feng's knees softened and he knelt down.

God, he, a little dragon in the Void Spirit Realm, actually wants to attack a saint who has entered the Holy Realm. He is really stupid.

Bang!

Chen Ping'an raised his hand and suppressed his breath.

Ao Fang's body suddenly exploded into a bloody mist.

After killing Ao Feng, Chen Pingan looked calm and looked up at the battle deep in the void.

The thirty-three-year-old cicada is a strange beast in the Cang God Realm. Although it has the divine blood of its ancestors in its body, it has only just been absorbed, and it may not be able to display it in the low cultivation realm of the Xuantian Realm.

Therefore, Thirty-Three-Year Cicada did not have an overwhelming advantage over Ao Fang.

It is very difficult for the two monsters to kill each other.

Chen Ping'an came to Jinlong Valley naturally for revenge. In addition to killing Ao Hui, he also wanted to kill the clan leader Ao Fang.

Therefore, in the end, he had to personally take action to kill Ao Fang.

"Haha, it's so lively, Mr. Ao Fang, who are you fighting with?"

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter, and a red cloud rolled in.

Seeing an old man in red robe emerging from the red cloud, Ao Fang looked overjoyed and said quickly: "Brother Hongyun, you came just in time, help me quickly and kill this big cicada!"

"What is this person's origin?"

Hongyun stared at the Thirty-Three-Year Cicada curiously and asked cautiously.

Although he has a good personal relationship with Ao Fang, the leader of the Five-clawed Golden Dragon Clan, his opponent is an unknown Saint-level monster after all. Once he becomes enemies, he may attract revenge from the forces behind him.

"There's no origin! If you help me, I, Ao Fang, will owe you my life. How about that?"

Ao Fang said loudly.

Owe a life?

Hongyun blinked, a smile appearing on his face.

This is a great gift.

"Okay, I'm here to help you."

Hongyun laughed loudly, holding a red feather fan, and joined in.

This red feather fan is a sacred instrument.

While waving, pieces of flame continued to fall, emitting astonishing high temperatures, and the surrounding void was burned red. This directly caused the Thirty-Three-Year Cicada's attack to be greatly affected.

"What kind of hero is one against two?"

A burst of laughter came suddenly, and then a sword light powerfully intervened in the battle space, cutting through a sea of ​​​​fire.

Chen Pingan is here.

"senior."

When she saw Chen Ping'an, Thirty-Three-Year Cicada felt very guilty.

"Don't take it too seriously. Just keep fighting. I'll help you deal with this Hongyun."

Chen Pingan smiled slightly.

He was holding the Blood-devouring Demonic Sword, and his body exuded astonishing sword intent, and the surrounding flames receded far away.

"What, Xu Xian, are you also in the holy realm?"

Ao Fang on the side looked at Chen Pingan in shock, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

This Xu Xian was still a mortal before his death.

How come after being reborn, he cultivated to the Saint Realm all of a sudden?

What kind of talent is this? It’s too terrifying.

Chen Ping'an looked at Hongyun and said calmly: "Hongyun, it's really unlucky for you to come here and you are seeking your own death."

Seeking death?

"court death!"

Hongyun was immediately furious when he heard this. He waved the red feather fan in his hand, and a sea of ​​fire roared towards him.

Chen Pingan sneered.

The whole person turned into a sword light and cut into the sea of ​​fire. The sword fell and cut off Hongyun's head.

Hongyun fell on the spot.

His body also turned into a mummy and fell down.

Chen Ping'an is now at the peak of the tenth level of the Saint Realm, so isn't it easy to kill Hong Yun who is at the first level of the Saint Realm?

He restrained his aura, so it looked like he was only at the first level of the Saint Realm.

"Red Cloud!"

Seeing the tragic death of his old friend, Ao Fang cried out sadly, turned around and fell towards Hong Yun's body. (End of chapter)