"What are you afraid of? Even if you are a legendary strong man, I want him to know what he can't do!"

Yang Xiaocai was determined to find the person who stole the griffin.

Wang Xuanyang didn't speak, but circulated the power of his mind to carefully capture the breath.

When the griffin flew out of Ziyun City, no one intercepted him and flew all the way out.

When the griffin flew to a valley near a small valley, Wang Xuanyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the trace of the breath was broken here.

"The person who stole the griffin was nearby..."

Wang Xuanyang directly transmits voice with the power of his mind. This is a more advanced way than the divine sense, more secret, without any fluctuations, and almost difficult to capture. Unless he is a legendary strongman, he can detect such mental fluctuations.

So when Wang Xuanyang's soul voice transmission sounded in Yang Xiaocai and Chai Yanei's minds, they both showed a hint of shock on their faces. Not only was Wang Xuanyang actually knowing that the person who stole the griffin was nearby, but it was also because of Wang Xuanyang's voice transmission method.

They can never do it.

Before Wang Xuanyang could finish speaking, Yang Xiaocai exploded. He roared suddenly, flew out of the griffin's back, and punched out into the valley below. In an instant, it was like the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. A terrible bronze light column penetrated down. It could be seen that the bronze light column showed a tower shape, and I don't know how many layers there were.

This bronze tower-shaped light column became the only one, destroying the entire valley. When the tower-shaped light column disappeared, there was only a huge bottomless pit left.

At this time, a ball of black mist floated out from the other side, which was almost difficult to capture in the darkness. However, Wang Xuanyang's spiritual power was sensed at the first time, and even when Yang Xiaocai attacked, the black mist was wiped by the attack, but the power of the attack was absorbed by the black mist, which made the black mist have no effect.

Needless to say, the person who stole the griffin should be the one in the black fog.

However, although Wang Xuanyang's spiritual power is strong, it is still difficult to detect the existence in the black fog.

Whoosh!

Wang Xuanyang sneered, flew out, and suddenly punched. This attack was far less powerful than Yang Xiaocai's attack, but it gave people a sense of depression that was indescribable in the soul. It could be seen that a hand claw, which was large in size, flew out. It was suddenly grabbed in the black fog, as if the sound of tearing apart Buge came out, and the black fog was torn apart. The next moment, a terrifying beast roared, and the sound of rushing and flying came out. It was like thousands of beasts rushing, and a strong wild aura surged.

This aura made Yang Xiaocai and Chai Yanei unstable, and the griffin became even more frightened. However, Wang Xuanyang's aura surged, blocking all the wild aura.

"Who are you? How dare you attack us?"

Two figures appeared in the black fog, both wearing cloaks, giving people a very strange but barbaric feeling.

The person who spoke was a man wearing a blue cloak. His voice was a little hoarse, which was He Wulang from Yuzhai.

"Damn, two dogs with their heads and tails exposed, hurry up and hand over the griffin, otherwise, don't blame your grandfather Yang for being rude."

Yang Xiaocai stared at her eyes and yelled.

"Damn fat man, you're looking for death."

Another black cloaked man, Wanyan Qing, was furious and pointed his finger. The void shook, and a shocking pillar suddenly fell from the sky. He smashed it hard towards Yang Xiaocai. On this shocking pillar, dozens of terrible beast shadows were entangled, and it seemed to form a terrifying beast realm. Not only that, on the top of the pillar, there was a strange heart, beating violently, and spreading it. Jun Ran caused the three of Net Xuanyang and the other two to feel their hearts jumping up.

Fortunately, Wang Xuanyang was, his chaotic body was extremely strong. Although the beating sound was strong, he could not help him, but Yang Xiaocai and Chai Yanei were also a little difficult to resist. His face suddenly turned pale, as if his heart was controlled by the heart on the pillar. Seeing the terrible pillar falling down, it was about to smash them into meat pie.

"Hmph, I thought there was something amazing. It turned out to be an embroidered pillow, which was too weak."

Wanyan Qing sneered and was extremely confident in his attack. Although he had not reached the legendary level, he could easily kill legends with his powerful destiny talisman and hundreds of magic totem poles. Even his teacher once predicted that if he could enter the three heavenly gates or the demonic hero palace, with his qualifications, he would be fully qualified to be the title of peerless genius.

Wang Xuanyang frowned slightly, and was about to take action to block the terrifying totem pole that fell down. However, at this time, Yang Xiaocai finally left wildly. Who is he? However, he participated in the genius King Competition jointly held by the Three Heavenly Gate and the Demonic Hall, won the title of peerless genius, and was also the descendant of the bloodline of the Tota Heavenly King. Although he had reached the level of a primary legend, now a person who is not even a legend dared to despise it so much, which made him not angry.

"Dog, you angered Grandpa Yang, I'm."

Yang Xiaocai's whole body was filled with bronze light. In the blink of an eye, his fat body seemed to turn into bronze casting. However, his body was so funny that he not only did not give people a sense of strength, but instead felt that this was a cute fat man, but his expression was extremely hideous and angry.

Don’t look at the fat man who doesn’t get angry, if he gets angry, it will be extremely terrifying!

Yang Xiaocai roared and suddenly rushed to the sky, as if it turned into a bronze ball, rolling towards the falling totem pole, with a bang! Like a shocking sound, the shocking pillar suddenly broke, and the beast shadows made shrill screams, and they were all shattered one after another. Even the heart on the top of the pillar also had cracks, as if it was about to stop beating.

The bronze balls made by Yang Xiaocai smashed the pillars and turned a corner and smashed them towards the two black cloaked men.

puff!

The shocking pillar was broken, and Wanyan Qing's face suddenly turned pale. He opened his mouth and spitted out a mouthful of blood, and his body was shaking. The totem pole was cultivated with his life, and even combined with his destiny tactics. Now, the totem pole he practiced was shattered with one blow, and the terrible power retaliated and immediately cut all his acupoints.

Fortunately, his foundation is extremely stable. Otherwise, he would be afraid that his hundred-dharma totem poles would be completely scrapped. However, even so, if he wants to recover, it would be difficult for him to do without a year or two of hard practice.

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Chapter completed!