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F * ck me!

Feng Yuyaoji's scalp went numb, and he immediately spread open a pair of flaming wings, as he also shot out without saying a word.

Damn, the ground behind me started to shake.

The bursts of angry roars of ferocious beasts were even more furious than their father, who had killed them!

As he looked around, he could see huge monster snakes rushing in front of him. What two-headed tiger and three-headed wolf were behind him? All of them were enraged.

Beast tide!

If this wave of attacks came, even the consumption would exhaust them to death!

Feng Yuyaoji's face was gloomy, and he said in shock and anger: "What the f * ck did you do?"

Ye Fan said without turning his head, "Otherwise, how do you think all these treasures on me came about?"

How depressing!

This brat was simply a scam. He didn't even have a moment of peace.

Feng Yuyaoji wanted to vomit blood on the spot, but luckily she flew fast, getting rid of the horde of beasts.

The little white-dragon suddenly felt that the entire mountain was moving in formation. It came out to see that the two beams of light had already escaped several kilometers away.

When he turned around to look, his eyes widened as he scrambled to escape.

"Holy sh * t!" Ye Fan you bastard, you aren't even calling me your dad when you're escaping! "

"What the hell did you do?"

Only the heavens knew how many magical beasts' treasures he had stolen from them!

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"Young Sect Master, this is a place that we must pass by to get to the Azure Dragon Heavenly Palace. We only need to wait here and we will definitely be able to kill that kid."

There were four or five people waiting in a line at the foot of a huge canyon.

"Young Sect Master, as long as we can obtain the Celestial Star Map for Divine Celestial Sect of Desolation, then our Divine Celestial Sect of Desolation would be able to suppress the Misty Cloud Sect."

Several disciples were talking to a young man.

The Misty Cloud Sect and the Divine Celestial Sect of Desolation were two sects with extremely great strength, but they could not be considered to be at the top.

If he was at the top, he would belong to one of the three great sects!

Firstly, it was the Hades' religion that was neither human nor ghost, and its disciples had spread throughout the entire Da Jin Kingdom.

Just like the imperial family's underhanded stance, there were their imp's eyes everywhere.

Secondly, were the buddhist sects that belonged to little white-dragon and Little Zen Buddha. The forbidden buddhist Rakasha Hall technique was an existence the world feared.

The remaining one was the Qian Shui Family that was in the three thousand Prefectures of the Da Jin Kingdom.

It was not that the family did not have the ability to stir up the other two factions.

Furthermore, within the royal family, there were many underhanded methods of Qian Shui family.

It was impossible for such a strong power not to be interested in the Celestial Star Map. However, they were able to see further.0

Before they had the strength, they let these juniors snatch it from them, saving them a lot of trouble.

This, the Young Sect Master of Divine Celestial Sect of Desolation, similarly had the strength at the peak of the early stage of Transform Saint. Several of his subordinates were also existences of Transform Saint Stage.

"Setting up a formation in this gorge ? I refuse to believe that he won't charge in." Mo Bai sneered.

The few of them quickly dispersed and laid down array flags in all five corners. A great formation that enveloped the canyon was instantly formed.

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"Ye Fan you lecher, if you have the ability to snatch, don't run if you have the ability!"

Feng Yuyaoji was furious, there were more flying beasts behind him, his speed increased.

F * ck me!

This guy even stole anything that could fly, are you even a demon?

After Ye Fan heard this, he immediately channelled all of the lightning power in his body into the thunderbolt wing.

Rumble ~

With a clap of thunder, he ran even more happily!

Pfft, pfft, pfft!

The little white-dragon ran out of breath, and in her heart, she paid her respects to Ye Fan's eighteen generations of ancestors.

God damn, flee and bring him along!

And the beast tide behind was getting closer and closer!

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