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"That man in red is going to die." The Golden-winged Great Peng clansman hiding in the dark watched the battle outside excitedly.

In the sky above the Bloodthirsty Rat Clan, Dongfang Bubai calmly looked at the bloodthirsty rat patriarch and the blood-red giant rat attacking overhead.

"That's right, it's interesting this way." Dongfang Bubai's beautiful face showed a fighting spirit.

Boom boom boom! An unknown deterrent gushed out from Dongfang Bubai, and the white lotus pattern on Dongfang Bubai's forehead shone with dazzling light.

Countless white spiritual qi turned into trickles and surged around his body.

Dongfang Bubai shouted loudly, raised his hand and slammed it above his head.

The two slender palms collided with the claws of the bloodthirsty rat patriarch with an unstoppable force.

At the moment of contact, terrifying power poured into the arm of the bloodthirsty rat patriarch, and a trace of panic appeared on the bloodthirsty rat patriarch's face.

However, after "Three Zero Zero", the whole person was blasted thousands of meters away by the remaining power.

"Ha!" Dongfang Bubai shouted in a low voice, and in the void behind him, a 100-meter reddish white lotus suddenly appeared.

The white lotus has ninety-nine lotus petals, and each lotus petal exudes a different charm and brilliance, as if it is a square world.

"This, is this the physique anomaly of Lord Dongfang?" Chen Wei looked at Dongfang Bubai in shock, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

During the trip to Dongzhou in the past few days, Chen Wei had a thorough understanding of the terrifying strength of the Demon Sea Sect.

Now he is very glad that he can join Mo Haizong.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the ninety-nine lotus petals of the white lotus began to wither, turning into strands of terrifying white Spiritual Qi and pouring into the pattern on Dongfang Bubai's forehead.

The aura on Dongfang Bubai's body became stronger and stronger, two white lights flashed in the air, his eyes were covered in white.

"Kill!" Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly, stretched out his fingers and shot out a white beam that soared into the sky, piercing the sky like a bolt of lightning, and instantly penetrated the head of the blood-red giant rat.

Following that, countless white beams appeared and directly shattered the phantom of the entire blood-red giant rat.

"Pfft!" The phantom of the giant blood-red rat disappeared, and the patriarch of the bloodthirsty rat received a backlash, spitting out blood from his mouth.

The phantom of the blood-red giant rat was transformed from his own body, and his strength was comparable to his. Now it was crushed, and he was also seriously injured.

"How is it possible? How could you be so strong?" The bloodthirsty rat patriarch looked at Dongfang Bubai with a terrified expression, his short body trembling uncontrollably.

And the battle on the other side of the bloodthirsty rat clan, Yang Guo and Guo Jing. Zhang Wuji's Realm was no longer hidden, and the Realm aura of the Holy Lord's peak erupted from them, shocking the bloodthirsty rat clan.

Shock and despair filled their hearts.

"I lost it! The peak Realm Power of the four holy masters! How is this possible!" The two Golden-winged Great Peng tribesmen in the dark were also shocked when they saw this scene.

"How is this possible! How can there be a force in this world that has so many peak cultivators!"

"What kind of terrifying existence is in this bronze chariot?"

Although the two Golden-winged Great Peng people were full of curiosity, their awe far outweighed their curiosity.

"You can go to die." Guo Jing roared, giving the order to kill.

Guo Jing's whole body shone with golden light, his palms opened and closed, and a giant golden dragon groaned in the sky. In an instant, the two bloodthirsty rat patriarchs were blasted into pieces, and even their souls were directly wiped out.

Zhang Wuji and Yang Guo no longer held back their hands like a tiger and entered the flock, half of the Bloodthirsty Rats were killed or injured in an instant.

The bloodthirsty rat patriarch watched his clansman die tragically, his two small eyes were full of bloodthirsty madness.

"If you want to die, then everyone will die!" The bloodthirsty rat patriarch raised his head and let out a desperate roar.

The short body disappeared into the air, and a blood-red giant rat appeared, which was his real body.

"Squeak!" The bloodthirsty rat patriarch raised his head and roared, his whole body swelled up rapidly, and a terrifying and chaotic aura was wantonly exposed on him.

The Spiritual Qi in the air was inhaled into his mouth and nose frantically.

Sooner, his body reached several thousand meters, covering the sky on this side.

The soul of the bloodthirsty rat patriarch's huge rat head emitted a terrifying aura that shook people's hearts and souls.

Dongfang Bubai, Guo Jing and the others changed their faces, and looked solemnly at the body of the bloodthirsty rat patriarch high in the sky.

They didn't expect the Patriarch of the Bloodthirsty Rat to be so staunch, and he would directly choose to blew himself up.

The self-destruction power of the cultivator at the peak of the Holy Master is simply unimaginable.

They seem to be playing off.

"Hahahahaha! If you want to destroy my Bloodthirsty Rat Clan, then stay and be buried with us!" The bloodthirsty rat patriarch let out a sneer, and his voice resounded throughout the sky..

Among the Bloodthirsty Rat Clan below, countless people looked at the sky in despair and let out a mournful roar.

When their patriarch blew himself up, the entire bloodthirsty rat clan below would be instantly wiped out.

"Is this bloodthirsty rat patriarch crazy? He is burying the whole clan with him!" The faces of the Golden-winged Great Peng clan showed horror and despair.

What is desperate is that the two of them are so close to the Bloodthirsty Rat Clan. With their weak Realm, they cannot resist the power of self-destruction of the peak cultivator of the Holy Master.

They were too unlucky, their hearts were filled with remorse, and they shouldn't have stayed to watch this battle. Now it's so good, even their lives will be lost here.

"Patriarch! We will accompany you!" The faces of other surviving bloodthirsty rat clansmen in the sky showed determination.

Turning into the body, dozens of blood-red mice appeared, and their bodies began to swell crazily, and the spirits in the heads of the mice emitted a breathtaking light.

At this time, a sound came from the mysterious bronze chariot high in the sky.

"Bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty, you are right to name your race." Chen Fan said flatly.

"Nezha, you can do it."

Chen Fan looked at Nezha in front of the chariot and said.

"Yes, Holy Son." Nezha opened his eyes and said respectfully, and then his whole body instantly appeared in the center of the high-altitude battlefield.

Chen Wei looked at Nezha's figure, full of puzzlement.

Now that the situation is so critical, if you don’t run away quickly, why would the Holy Son 1.5 send out a man with no breath on his body.

Dongfang Bubai and Guo Jing saw Nezha suddenly appearing on the battlefield at noon, they looked at each other, and finally calmed down.

With his shot, there should be no danger.

Nezha is holding a fire-pointed gun, and the dark purple tip of the gun shoots out a ball of flames from time to time.

A piece of bright red cloth floated wantonly around Nezha's body, bringing him endless power.

Nezha looked up at the dozens of bloodthirsty rats in the sky, a cold light flashed deep in his eyes.

"Death!" Nezha sighed softly, and a terrifying divine power suddenly surged out of his tiny body.

Boom boom boom! The whole sky began to thunder and lightning, and the clouds were dense.

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