Fang Che channeled his spiritual energy, nodded, and said, "How much?"

"No problem within five thousand feet."

Yanbei Cold Road.

"You won't need so much." Fang Che said, "Two or three thousand should be enough."

"Be careful."

"clear."

A quarter of an hour later...

The eighteenth battle has been carried out in the field, and the guardians and the Shenweasel Cult have finished fighting; the guardians have won a great victory, and the people of the Shenweasu Cult have suffered many casualties. They are currently fighting.

But the scolding battle of the Shen Weasel Cult is worse than the battle of life and death.

Because in this regard, the guardian has an invincible general Dong Yunyu.

Dong Yunyu stood at the highest point with her back straight, fighting against an army of millions by herself, with a majestic momentum like a rainbow.

When he opened his mouth, it was as if all the cesspits from heaven to earth were concentrated here. Words were pouring out, like the Yangtze River, with all kinds of unpalatable words rushing out. His speech was clear and his voice was high. One person was speaking against everyone in the God of War Weasel Sect.

Gain the upper hand.

On the side of the Divine Weasel Cult, Dong Yuanping and others were so angry that their mouths and eyes squinted, as if they had suffered a stroke.

Everyone on the Guardian side was stubbornly holding back, and countless people were suppressing laughter while turning their faces, assuming a posture of 'I don't know this guy'.

Put aside the relationship quickly.

The rest of the boss simply covered their faces and squatted on the ground, which was so embarrassing!

The boss really threw people out of the sky today. Everyone is praying. Although everyone knows you, just don't sign up.

But how could Dong Yunyu not sign up?

He is so happy right now that he can scold a hundred thousand divine weasels all by himself and his face turns green. Who has achieved such results since ancient times?

"Dong Yuanping, your name really suits your appearance. Look at your nose. It's like a chicken neck with no hair and shriveled up on your face. Do you have any when you blow your nose?"

What does it feel like to cum? Are you the only one who is still dissatisfied and angry? What else can you do besides farting? What else?"

"The hair on everyone's body is so fucking crazy. You said you would be fine even if you had smoother hair. Every one of you is curled up when you transform. I have an illusion every time I see it, isn't it?

Has the barren hair down there grown on you? Or have my words turned into a spirit and actually come to rebel against me?"

"I can't even eat shit and come to this other world to show my disgrace... If the sun doesn't die, you guys can't even be considered Boqi... Let's not talk about wagging your head to beat me up, but you are still looking for scolding Bi Lian.

He’s really promising..."

"Let me tell you, the man who scolded you today so that you dare not say a word is called Dong Yunyu!"

"..."

Xue Changqing covered her face with one hand, and Yu Yang and others also covered their faces.

"Talent."

Xue Changqing is really convinced, and so are the others.

Leaders of the young generation of guardian super geniuses all made a decision in their hearts: This person must never be offended in the future!

But you definitely can’t make friends!

Look at how embarrassed Mo Ganyun is in the same group with him... He is so tall, it is really difficult for him to lower his head and desperately search for holes in the ground...

Dong Yunyu scolded the other person so much that he didn't dare to say a word.

He feels that this time he has really shown his power and can recruit more troops.

So Mr. Dong shouted in a lively manner: "Our team only has two people now. Now we can expand the number of recruits. Who will come!?"

All the guardians lowered their heads neatly.

Wow!

He took a step back uniformly.

If you can't afford to offend, you two should have fun. We won't join in the fun...

Everyone knows very well: If we really team up with him, when the fight for the God's Tomb is over and we practice together for a long time, won't we be scolded to death by him?

At that time, there is nothing good to say, and it is certain that Dong Yunyu especially has no words to say.

Where can I not practice martial arts? I have to come to you and be scolded by you for ten or eight years? And it is very likely to be seventy or eighty years!

It would be fine if they could beat him, but the problem is, except for Xue Changqing and others, who now dares to say that he can definitely beat Dongyun Yu?

So, damn it! Don’t join that group either!

Qiuyun Shangfeng, Xiangdong and others lowered their heads and didn’t even raise them. Anyway, we have our own group now!

If you force a team to form, we won't go.

Dong Yunyu shouted for a long time, but no one joined her.

He was immediately furious and pointed at Dong Yuanping and cursed: "You guy with a chicken neck on your face, I really get angry when I see you. To scold you for ruining my reputation, you are worse than a piece of shit!"

Dong Yuanping's face was split with anger.

Why do you blame me for not being able to form a team?

Just as he was about to curse madly, he saw a puff of green smoke rising up in front of him.

God's tomb.

It’s on!

The two doors of the God's Tomb, which were dozens of feet high, slowly opened a crack.

Green smoke billows straight into the sky, and the white light inside shines dazzlingly.

Everyone suddenly turned around.

People from all directions are ready to move at the same time.

Feng Yun waved his hand and led the 200 disciples of the nine major families of the Only One Orthodox Church, and all of them pressed forward. They were fighting against Xue Changqing, and their swords were at war.

Fang Che hid in the crowd and used all his strength to run the Night Demon Magic, the Night Demon Magic, and the Infinite Sutra!

Bi Yunyan quietly held a strange weapon in his hand, hidden in his sleeve.

This is the most precious treasure of the Bi family and Bi Yunyan's real life-saving weapon.

Once Fang Che is in any danger, she will take action without hesitation.

Dong Yunyu also stopped cursing and pulled Mo Ganyun: "Let's go, let's go!"

Mo Ganyun was furious: "Don't bother me!"

Still holding the big stick and swinging his arms, he walked forward.

At the door of the God's Tomb, a gap has been opened for people to enter.

From the time the door opens to the end, it only takes three quarters of an hour.

Xue Changqing shouted loudly, and all the guardians took action at the same time; Feng Yun and others also took action crazily at the same moment!

The goals of both sides are the same: it is still the first strike, all the power is given to the Shen Weasel and the Spirit Snake!

With a loud bang, the people at the front of the Shen Weasel Sect and the Spirit Snake Sect rushed forward and instantly turned into a flying trapeze.

Dong Yuanping and She Menglong attacked desperately, but were still forced back by the huge force.

Instantly, an urge to vomit blood rushed over him: If he was targeted like this every time, wouldn't it mean that his family would not even have a chance to enter all the secret realms?

What the hell is that?

At the same time, countless figures were swaying around, desperately rushing towards the door of the God's Tomb in the flickering white light.

Mo Ganyun took the lead, shook off the super big stick with all his strength, and stopped at the front. His mission was not to go in and seize the treasure, but to stop the Solipsism!

Feng Yun did this for the first time at the God's Tomb. Now the situation has reversed, and the one blocking the door has become the guardian.

Mo Ganyun's stick directly formed a violent wind.

The 10,000-pound long stick was rolled up, with natural divine power and peak combat power. No matter who was on Feng Yun's side, they were knocked away almost as soon as they touched it!

Check out the correct version one by one!

"Asshole!"

Feng Yun was furious: "Use a hidden weapon!"

With a bang, thousands of people from our Orthodox Church who could take action simultaneously launched hidden weapon attacks.

On the other side of the guardian, Xue Yizun, Yu Tianxia, ​​Xue Changqing and others have already deployed their movements and are about to enter the tomb of the gods.

Right now.

A banging sound.

A sledgehammer appeared in Feng Yun's hand, and slammed into Mo Ganyun's long stick. The spiritual energy exploded immediately, and everyone around him fell on his back. Mo Ganyun's majestic body unexpectedly took a step back.
To be continued...