Chapter 3374

This question didn't last long. As the ruby eyes of little fox came into view, Gu Fenghua realized that it was thanks to Ju Ju's help that Obsidian could hide the powerful idea of emperor zengnian's holy land and even everyone around him.

Until then, many people noticed that the beautiful tail behind the fox had changed from three to five. Each tail had a mysterious light pattern, like a rainbow.

It turns out that after such a long sleep, coupled with the ancient ferocious animal power absorbed from the roe deer owl a few days ago, the little fox has finally grown up, and its strength has also been improved!

Seeing this scene, Gu Fenghua and others are ecstatic.

One idea in the bottom of my heart, in fact, it's just a flash! At the same time that Gu Fenghua and others found the answer, Zeng Ningan had already flown to a height of 100 Zhang. He was obviously blindfolded by Obsidian's fist. He tilted his neck and his eyes were confused. Up to now, he has not sobered up.

Finally, the strength of that fist was gradually exhausted, and Zeng Ning'an's body stagnated and flew down.

"Third brother!" Weng Yuanming, Yao wengshan, finally regained his mind, and at the same time, he flew to Zeng Ningan.

It's a hundred feet high. Even if the strong man in the realm of emperor and Saint falls down unconsciously, it won't be easy. If he's not lucky, he'll be even worse.

"Pa..." as soon as Weng Yuanming and his wife set out, they heard a thunderbolt in the air. A green vine appeared out of thin air, like a slender steel whip, and it lashed Zeng Ningan's body. The thin tip of the needle pierced his body at the same time. The green light ripples into Zeng Ning'an's body, and his already confused eyes become more empty.

"Whew!" Once again, the familiar shrill sound, the huge power contained in the green vines poured out unreservedly on Zeng Ningan, who fell down with faster speed.

"Boom!" As soon as Weng Yuanming and Zeng Ningan were halfway through, they had already fallen to the ground. The loud noise came again, but the movement was much smaller than before.

Steady body shape, look down, the corners of their mouths are heavy twitch. The most worrying thing is that it happened. This time, Zeng Ning'an really fell head down.

If you just imagine it out of thin air, I'm afraid it's hard to think of how amazing the power of the drop of a hundred feet high, coupled with the whip of cheap and cheap, is? But it doesn't matter. Just look. The third patriarch of Moyun sect in the future, from head to belly, half of his body is deep into the soil, leaving only two legs outside, like a frog, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling, pedaling!

"Three younger brothers..." Weng Yuanming and Yao wengshan gave a cry of sadness and rushed down, left and right, dragging Zeng Ningan's legs out.

"Wait a minute." Gu Fenghua called.

Weng Yuanming and Yao wengshan only focus on saving people. How can they manage her? At the same time, they pull Zeng Ningan out with a loud drink.

"Ha..." but when people came out, a crisp sound of HA came at the same time.

I saw Zeng Ning'an panting heavily and spitting out a mouthful of yellow mud from time to time. His head was stiff and motionless. His neck was obviously longer than just now. It was obvious that his neck bone was pulled out of the mortar.