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Those earth and rocks just enclosed him.

The ancestor Tianyang stretched out his hand and turned all the earth and rocks into dust with a single palm. When the wind blew, all of them disappeared.

Song Qingming's finger lightly tapped, and there were several typhoon **** in an instant. These typhoon **** swept the dust, and the turf on the ground rolled towards the ancestor Tianyang.

The ancestor Tianyang stretched out his claws slightly, and the looming golden dragon was floating in the palm of his hand.

Song Qingming looked at his eyes narrowed, and the sword soul Golden Dragon was already swallowed by him at this time.

"out!"

The ancestor Tianyang yelled, the golden dragon in his hand, with a layer of black energy shrouded in it, whizzed towards Song Qingming.

Song Qingming was not afraid, and stroked his hands with his chest, and suddenly two golden lights flew out.

Her body also moved a few steps towards the back.

The two golden lights hit the golden dragon like this.

"Woooooo-"

Jinlong originally carried a violent aura, and was beaten by Song Qingming's two golden blades, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Song Qingming wasn't the kind of person who just waited for others to hit him. At the moment, different moves were all smashed on the body of the ancestor Tianyang.

He wasn't Long Aotian, did he have any golden fingers, so brainlessly beat him to death.

Sure enough, the ancestor of Tianyang couldn't resist her tactics like squally showers.

In the end, a few ice holes were poked out by the ice blade, and the water condensing technique was poured all over her body. The last lightning ball hit her.

"Ahhh-"

The voice of the ancestor of Tianyang was in the howling of ghosts and wolves.

"You old ghost, **** my body!"

It was the voice of Long Aotian scolding.

Song Qingming listened blankly, with a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

I poured some water on it again, and looked at this and that body, when it was fragile, it was contested by two souls.

Looking at the body in the flickering thunder and lightning, Long Aotian's entire expression also changed repeatedly, looking a little scary.

What about golden fingers! ?

In this world, there is nothing good for no reason! ?

Although Long Aotian, because of the relationship between you and the male lead, he will have a little more temperament, and people will look at him more.

In contrast, his luck is often better than others.

For the first time, when the princess mansion wanted to kill him, he was saved by his master.

Probably his master was dying too, but he met a talent like him and finally handed over his daughter to her.

But that little junior sister, it was because he died.

As for the later ancestor of Tianyang, what he has always liked is Long Aotian's body, he can take home.

He first passed the cultivation base to Long Aotian, and later took away his body when Long Aotian was weak.

However, Long Aotian's soul is also particularly powerful, and has not been driven out.

So the two suppressed each other in this way, and finally the ancestor of Tianyang won a substantial victory.

In fact, these are also blamed on Long Aotian, who has always been the kind of gift.

When others gave it to him, he was very moved to accept it.

Except for gratitude, I won't say anything or do anything.

Gradually, he feels that other people's goodness should be good, so he will not guard against others, but you do bad things under the guise of being good.

Under Song Qingming's continuous watering and the release of thunder and lightning balls, Long Aotian's body was gradually burned into a piece of black coal.