Song Qiyuan opened his eyes wide, staring at the shells flying towards him, and was stunned.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

One explosion after another sounded, smoke filled the air, rising up, and a beautiful mushroom cloud bloomed in the sky.

Hundreds of monkeys on the branches of Wanhua Tower raised their right hands to cover their eyes and sighed.

"Wow, so beautiful."

Qing Jiujiu was dragging Dalong on the way back when she saw this scene.

"Huh? Did Jinzi and the others meet bad guys?"

She blinked her eyes.

Never mind, let's talk about it when we get back.

Qing Jiujiu looked around, and there was no one around.

Well, there is no need to maintain a cool image, hehe.

She put her hands behind her back, raised her right foot and "Biu~" ran forward like a hot wheel, faster than flying.

Seeing this, Dalong quickly ran with all four feet on the ground, and sometimes he couldn't keep up and waved his wings twice, waving his tail to speed up.

Wanhua Tower.

Han Ying and others looked at this scene in astonishment, their jaws almost dropped in surprise.

Si Han'er was much better, after all, she had seen this scene when she first met Qing Jiujiu.

The mushroom cloud took a long time to dissipate.

Song Qiyuan's originally dark red robe had turned black at this time, and his carefully combed hair was now all messy. His smooth hair became burnt and his fair face became black.

"Damn monkey..."

He said a word, and a puff of smoke came out of his mouth.

Han Ying was stunned: "You're not dead even in this way?"

Si Han'er shook her head: "Although this shell looks powerful, it is actually only equivalent to a fatal blow of an ordinary earthly immortal. Just now, it was probably equivalent to a hundred earthly immortals attacking Song Qiyuan at the same time, so he won't die."

Han Ying looked at Si Han'er and asked in confusion: "How did you know?"

"This is hard to explain."

Si Han'er pursed her lips and smiled lightly.

Song Qiyuan glanced at the monkeys, wishing he could skin them alive.

He raised his hand to fight back.

But Jinzi showed his signature smile again.

The fire started and the fuse was lit.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

Hundreds of shells shot at Song Qiyuan again.

Song Qiyuan snorted coldly, but this time he was not as surprised as last time, but full of ridicule.

"Do you really think I'm stupid? You want to deal with me with this level of attack!?"

Song Qiyuan made seals with his hands, and a golden light turned into a circle, blocking the hundred shells.

Hundreds of shells were ejected instantly and went in the opposite direction towards Wanhua Tower.

Jinzi and others were stunned.

Obviously, he didn't expect Song Qiyuan to be so powerful that he could bounce the shells back.

What to do?

They can escape.

But how can the low-level cultivators in Wanhua Tower escape?

The master told him to protect Wanhua Tower!

Jin Zi's eyes turned red with anxiety.

At this moment.

A gust of wind flashed by.

The blue shield suddenly covered the entire Wanhua Tower.

Hundreds of shells flew towards Song Qiyuan again.

Song Qiyuan:! ? ?

What the hell? Can you still play like this?

He made a seal again.

Hundreds of shells bounced towards Wanhua Tower again, but the moment they touched the blue shield, they bounced towards Song Qiyuan again.

Just like that...

"biu~biu~"

The shells bounced back and forth in the air.

The heads of the people in Wanhua Tower also looked around with the shells.

Seeing that it seemed endless, Qing Jiujiu snapped his fingers.

Dalong quietly went behind Song Qiyuan and roared at the back of his head. A column of fire sprayed out and immediately ignited Song Qiyuan's hair.

Song Qiyuan was stunned, raised his hand to pat the fire on the back of his head, and had no time to pay attention to the seal in his hand.

When he reacted...

"Fuck! It's bad!"

Song Qiyuan's movements froze.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Hundreds of shells hit Song Qiyuan again.

In the sky outside Wanhua Tower, another beautiful mushroom cloud bloomed.

Qing Jiujiu curled her lips, clapped her hands, and gave Dalong a thumbs up.

Jinzi and others looked closely, and their eyes suddenly turned red. They rushed down excitedly and surrounded Qing Jiujiu.

"Master, I'm sorry, I almost failed to protect Wanhua Tower."

Jinzi said to Qing Jiujiu with self-blame, and his golden eyes were red.

Qing Jiujiu raised her hand and touched his head and comforted him.

"You have done very well, it's me who didn't think it through."

"You go to Wanhua Tower and stay well."

Jinzi nodded.

More than a hundred monkeys scurried into the Wanhua Tower.

Han Ying and Si Haner looked at each other and smiled with relief.

Especially Han Ying, she actually felt that Jiujiu looked safer than Fanfan.

Qing Jiujiu raised her swordLooking towards the smoke after the explosion.

She wanted to see who was in it.

Qing Jiujiu's Nether Wheel Eye turned.

[Song Qiyuan: The Lord of the Suzaku Immortal Realm, has the blood of the ancient Suzaku, but has not yet awakened]

[Special move: Fire Bath Explosion. Once it is released, a huge fireball will appear, wrapping the person up, and then explode! Those below the Xuanxian level, including Xuanxian, will die if hit]

[Combined moves: Desire Fire Explosion + Firebird Spin + Life-threatening Suction. First use a huge fireball to trap and explode the person. If the opponent is not dead, the fireball will spin again for a second attack. After the attack, the opponent is still alive, and the fireball absorbs the opponent's remaining immortal energy on the spot. ]

[Once used, it can jump two levels to kill the opponent. ]

Qing Jiujiu's heart lifted.

This person is not easy to deal with!

Han Ying suddenly remembered something. Regardless of the pain in his heart, he rushed out of Wanhua Tower and stood beside Qing Jiujiu's ear and whispered quickly.

"This is Song Qiyuan, the Lord of Suzaku Immortal Realm. He absorbed your brother's arms and gained your brother's cultivation. Now his cultivation has greatly increased. You must be very careful."

Qing Jiujiu's eyes widened with surprise: "What?"

"Yes! It's true! Song Qiyuan told me personally!"

Han Ying nodded vigorously.

Qing Jiujiu took a breath and said softly: "I understand, you go in first."

Han Ying didn't dare to stay too long to hinder Qing Jiujiu. Hearing this, he rushed back to Wanhua Tower.

Qing Jiujiu's mind was turning quickly.

You can't fight this person head-on. Fighting head-on may not win. You have to outsmart him.

Got it!

Qing Jiujiu took out the gold silk mask from her arms and put it on her face again. Then, with a thought, she changed the rattle into a frying pan.

Han Ying sighed as she looked at her back.

Now, she really looks more like Qi Fanfan!

The smoke dissipated.

Song Qiyuan's head just appeared.

Qing Jiujiu raised her cultivation to the highest point, raised the rattle that turned into a frying pan, and slapped it towards Song Qiyuan's face.

"Bang!"

Before Song Qiyuan could react, he was slapped and flew ten meters away!

"Song Qiyuan! You dare to dance on my territory? I will chop you into fifty pieces today, wrap you in batter, and fry you!"

Qing Jiujiu shouted loudly, and in another instant, she slapped Song Qiyuan's face.

Song Qiyuan gasped, rolled over, and barely avoided it.

A huge pit was smashed into the ground by Qing Jiujiu, and it cracked for more than ten meters.

Song Qiyuan looked at the person in front of him with bloodshot eyes and disbelief.

"It's really you, Qi Fanfan!"

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