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Hearing Gan Yan's words, Long Shichang was overjoyed.

He has been waiting for Gan Ji's words for ten years.

Gan Yan kept saying that he hadn't found a way to control the blood of the Black Suzaku, so he didn't attack the Baili family.

Now, isn't he finding a way to control Black Suzaku's blood?

"Sect Master Gan, I will definitely protect the Black Suzaku Blood." Long Shichang did what he liked, except for the Black Suzaku Blood, all the huge family property of the Baili family will be taken into his hands.

At that time, his Long family will be regarded as the leading big family in Huaguo!

He seems to have seen the glory and splendor of tomorrow.

"Baili Qingfeng, this is the price you paid for hurting my son. It's the Tang Xiaobao you invited, who was too reckless and pushed your Baili family into the abyss of death." Long Shichang thought viciously.

But at this moment, there was only an earth-shattering loud noise outside, and the giant gate of the Spirit Puppet Sect that was tens of feet high collapsed amidst the rumbling sound, rolling up a flood of dust, blocking the light of the sky, and then there were screams everywhere.

"What's going on?" Gan Yan stood up abruptly.

A disciple of the Spirit Puppet Sect ran in outside the door, and reported in panic: "Report to the lord, a man and a woman came outside the door, and the man smashed the mountain gate with his fist!"

"Sect Master Gan, it's Tang Xiaobao." Long Shichang was surprised at first, and then said immediately.

"Unexpectedly, he actually dared to come to the door, so don't even think about leaving. Order the twelve heavenly puppets and the twenty-fourth ground puppets to take him down for me." Gan Chi said coldly.

In front of the collapsed mountain gate, Tang Xiaobao and Meng Fanzhen stood on the mountain peak like a couple of gods.

In front of them, they were already surrounded by countless disciples of the Spirit Puppet Sect.

In their hands, they held all kinds of wooden spirit puppets, including crows, pangolins, and snakes.

Among them, 24 Spirit Puppet Sect disciples in black robes and [-] Spirit Puppet Sect disciples in white robes were much higher than other disciples.

Especially those twelve disciples, their cultivation bases are even stronger, and they all have the initial cultivation bases of Nascent Soul.

Moreover, the puppets they held in their hands were also stronger than others, Tang Xiaobao could clearly feel waves from the soul coming from inside.

These Spirit Puppet Sect disciples looked at the mountain gate that had been savagely shattered, and fire burst out of their eyes.

Breaking through the mountain gate is definitely the greatest insult to a sect.

The gate of my own house was smashed, isn't this provocation by Chi Guoguo?
"Damn it, do you know how powerful my Spirit Puppet Sect is?"

"Smashing the mountain gate is a heinous crime. Today, you will definitely be shredded into pieces."

"Tie it to the celestial burial platform, and nail it all over the body with twelve heavenly soul nails."

"..."

There was no emotion in Tang Xiaobao's eyes, as if the gods and Buddhas of heaven were looking down at the mortal world, "You are not worthy of me to do it, tell your suzerain to come out."

"Bold, is our suzerain the one you will see later? Tie him up for me first."

It was obviously a leading disciple, dressed in white, holding a wooden carving in his hand. With an order, a group of Spirit Puppet Sect disciples rushed up behind him, throwing the puppet weapons in their hands together.

In an instant, puppets overwhelming Tang Xiaobao and Meng Fanzhen, among them were hidden weapons, venom, poisonous mist, iron crutch meteors, and a dense mass of puppets.

Seeing these murderous sharp weapons shot in front of their eyes, all the disciples of the Spirit Puppet Sect showed complacent expressions on their faces.

The puppet art of the Spirit Puppet Sect dominates one side and kills people invisible. With so many disciples doing it together, even the real Rongtian will find it difficult!
However, at the next moment, Tang Xiaobao waved his hand casually, and a majestic momentum like the sea swept up, directly sucking countless puppet weapons into the air, and directly turning them into pieces with the momentum like a tornado.

Tang Xiaobao stretched his arm forward, and the tornado followed his arm, rushing directly towards the disciples of the Spirit Puppet Sect with a berserk airflow.

Immediately, the air current rushed the disciples of the Spirit Puppet Sect to the sky with a destructive momentum, leaving a large space in front of them.

"Damn it, 24 puppets, come on." 24 black-clothed disciples jumped out together, holding 24 Fire Crows in their hands, and attacked Tang Xiaobao at the same time.At the same time, each fire puppet spit out a burst of extremely high-temperature flames, and the sky turned into a sea of ​​flames.

"Nine Dragons Glazed Fire!"

This kind of flame is taken from the ground vein fire in some thousand-year-old tombs. It will burn by itself when it encounters sunlight. The temperature is extremely high, and it will not be extinguished.

"This time, he will definitely die." The face of the 24 puppet disciple showed arrogance.

Tang Xiaobao didn't even move his expression when he saw the tongues of flames coming towards his face with the scorching heat of burning everything. Just as he was about to perform the Aotian Jue, Meng Fanzhen stepped forward, his beautiful face was as cold as water, "Let me bring it on!"

After all, a pair of jade hands waved lightly, like a dancing girl scattering flowers, like a swan stretching its neck, elegant, clean and beautiful, as she waved her hands, a faint vitality formed with the gesture.

The moment Meng Fanzhen held her hands in front of her with Taiji gestures, a faint Taiji diagram appeared in front of her.

The Nine-Dragon Glazed Fire that filled the sky had landed on top of his head, Meng Fan really took his time and gently pushed out the Tai Chi.

The next moment, the sky was surging with wind and clouds, and Tang Xiaobao could only feel the air around him flooding like the Yellow River, with boundless rage, rushing directly to the sea of ​​flames above his head with the aura of an angry dragon.

The Nine Dragon Glazed Fire was suddenly pushed back like paper paste, and instead sprinkled on those puppet disciples.

24 The faces of the ground puppet disciples changed drastically. They knew better than anyone the power of the Nine Dragon Glazed Fire.

They immediately panicked and tried to escape, complaining in their hearts, when did the Spirit Puppet Sect provoke such a powerful couple.

"Tianxuan Taoism!" Tang Xiaobao was taken aback, he didn't expect Meng Fanzhen's skills to be so powerful.

If I don't use the Heavenly Demon Nine Ranks, I'm afraid I won't be Meng Fanzhen's opponent!
Seeing that the Nine Dragon Glazed Fire was about to fall, the 24-day puppet disciples made a move. Each of them held a wooden star in their hands. Everyone moved in unison, jumped around the [-]th puppet disciples, and protected them in it.

The Jupiter puppet in his hand raised the sky, sending out a strange soul force.

The next moment, a formation of twelve constellations took shape, unexpectedly blocking the Jiulong Liulihuo from the outside.

It's just that after they blocked it, their faces were also not good-looking.

How could they have thought that the other party could forcibly repel the Nine Dragon Glazed Fire, and instead let them mess themselves up.

"Damn it, I'll show you how powerful I am, a twelve-day puppet." A white-clothed celestial puppet disciple was furious.

Meng Fanzhen glared, and was about to step forward, Tang Xiaobao patted her on the shoulder, "Don't dirty your clothes!"

Then, he stepped forward, his gaze was like a cold sword, and he swept across these so-called elites of the Puppet Sect, "Since you want to protect your own sect, then let you also bear my anger!"