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Chapter 430 Banana Fan, Can You Still Use It Like This?

"It seems that I still need to take action!" With his hand on Xuanyuan Sword, Mo Yuan looked up at Qing Cang in the air, and said lightly, a trace of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

Originally, I thought that I only needed to wait for Qing Cang to release the Chudong Emperor Bell, but I didn't expect that in the end, I still needed to fight Qing Cang.

Actually is not afraid of Qing Cang himself. Although Qing Cang and himself are both veteran gods, in terms of Magic power, he is still a little inferior to himself, but it is only a little bit. Once he sacrificed the Eastern Emperor Bell, he would definitely be entangled by him, and without his own restraint, the Eastern Emperor Bell would definitely destroy the world. This was what Mo Yuan was most worried about!

"God, those friends have all lost to Qingcang, how should we deal with it?" Yang Cuo and others also saw the defeat of Heavenly Dao, and cupped hands immediately asked.

They were not discouraged by Qing Cang's bravery, they had to know that there was the only God of War in the world beside them!

Moreover, although Qing Cang had won against Heavenly Dao and others, he was not safe, his Magic power must have been depleted, and there was a hole in his arm that was made by the Mercy Sword!

"Wait here to rectify the army, I will go to meet Qingcang in person!" Hearing Yang Cuo's question, Mo Yuan slowly pulled out his Xuanyuan sword and looked at the black figure in the sky full of fighting intent.

In any case, at this time, we can only take one step at a time. At least the army in the wing world has someone else to deal with, and the Tianzu can also reduce a lot of pressure.

"Yes, God!" The generals of the Celestial Clan cupped hands to obey the order.

"Qingcang, do you dare to fight me?" Xuanyuanjian pointed at Qingcang, and Mo Yuan shouted sharply.

"Mo Yuan." Leaning over and watching the army below him being suppressed by those unknown troops in strange clothes, Qing Cang's face was extremely ugly. Now Mo Yuan is provoking again, his eyes are full of anger. Race to the camp.

"I want you to die!"

"You stand back, I'll deal with Qingcang." Seeing Qingcang attacking, Mo Yuan said to the general of the Celestial Clan behind him, and immediately flew out to fight.

"Mo Yuan, I'm with you." Yaoguang God also pulled out his sword, here only she and Mo Yuan are the Cultivation Base, and only she is qualified to fight with Mo Yuan!

"You don't have to, you can just guard the camp!" Mo Yuan rejected Yaoguang's good intentions without even thinking about it. As a God of War, how could he join forces with others.

"Mo Yuan..."

Looking at Mo Yuan's resolute back, the slender eyelashes of Yaoguang Shangshen were hazy. He had known Ten Thousand Years so much that he was so out of touch with himself.

"Qingcang, today I want you to do the trick!" Holding the Xuanyuan sword, Mo Yuan shot towards Qingcang like a shooting star.

"Hmph, this world should also be changed a bit. I have the gods of the Eight Wildernesses as my company in this battle, so I am not wronged!"

Not afraid of the power of Mo Yuan's God of War, Qing Cang held Fang Tianhua halberd to meet him. The two met in the sky like a meteorite collision, causing a huge explosion.

"This Qingcang is really powerful!" Standing on the sky, Ye Shiqiu looked at the battle below, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Qing Cang, who had fought against Shaqianmo and other four masters successively, would still be able to compete with Mo Yuan. Although he was obviously at a disadvantage, he was not defeated and stood firm there.

"I promised Mo Yuan back then that he only needs to be in charge of the Eastern Emperor Bell, I can't say anything!" With a palm of his right, a green fan appeared in Ye Shiqiu's hand.

Note that this is not the pirated fan he stole from the Bull Demon King in the Westward Journey World, but the one that was originally put into the space by himself and rarely used. The strongest banana fan from the Westward Journey World is a super S-level Magic. Treasures Oh.

With his current sixth-order Initial Stage, he is equivalent to Celestial Immortals' Cultivation Base. Although it can't last long, he can still control this fan to fight.

"Xiao Ye, are you going to go up?" A space opened behind him, and the embarrassed person walked out from inside. Seeing the banana fan in Ye Shiqiu's hand, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked.

"Well, since breaking through to Tier 6, I haven't played against anyone yet. Today, I just used Qingcang as a sharpening stone to completely control the Magic power in my body!" Shi Qiu said, with a sigh in his heart at the same time.

Back then, Qi was the number one expert of Dou Qi Continent, and although he is a top group now, he has no way to crush everything.

"Oh, your majesty, you have to be the master of the old monk. The poor monk's ribs were all interrupted by the demon head. If there is no relic to save his life, I am afraid that the poor monk's three hundred kilograms will be explained in the This is it!" The Buddha of Boundless Longevity was carried over, and when he saw Ye Shiqiu, he burst into tears on the spot. He never imagined that the devil would be so cruel, you must know that he was a Buddha, and the Buddha could not beat the devil. ?

Shame, lost a lot of hair!

"I made a profit, I made a lot of money!" A pleasant voice sounded, and I saw Sha Qianmo stepping on the fire phoenix, with five drops of Qingcang's Blood Essence flowing in his hand, and the smile on his face could not be concealed.

After refining this thing, plus some of his old money, he bought some Alchemy Pill in China, and the sixth-order breakthrough is just around the corner!

"Heaven, you have no eyes!" Looking at the proud killing Qianmo, the eyes of Wuliangshoufo turned red, and he stretched out his two fat arms and shouted at the gods.

Why didn't I succeed, I am also a Buddha!

"Didn't I say that you only need to be in charge of those Wing Boundaries?" Ye Shiqiu raised his eyebrows and asked, looking at the grief-stricken Infinite Life Buddha.

"The poor monk and others think that the thief will be captured first, and the treasure on Qingcang's body, oh no, the killing intent on his body is heavier, and he must be a man of many evils, so..."

"So you didn't go out and rob him?" The Magic power was already full and charged, Ye Shiqiu turned around and prepared to attack the battlefield.

"I'm waiting to misjudge the opponent's strength, it's really..."

"Hmph, I've already said that you can only clean up the mobs. If you want resources, go to those Wing soldiers and provoke the big boss. Who's to blame?" He said sarcastically, Ye Shiqiu didn't pay attention to that Fatty. , directly holding the banana fan, turned into a purple light and shot towards Qing Cang.

Infinite Life Buddha: "..."

I am a dignified Buddha, can only clean up mobs? I can't get on the stage like this?

"God Mo Yuan, step down, he is mine!" With a loud roar, he flashed to Ye Shiqiu in the battlefield between the two of them. He directly used the banana fan as a fly swatter and slapped it hard at Qingcang. The target was the ground!

"Who? How dare you attack Ben..."

boom! ! !

Before Qing Cang's arrogant questioning could be finished, suddenly an irresistible hurricane pressed down from above.

Under the terrifying gaze of more than 400,000 people in this area, Yi Jun Qingcang was hit from the air to the ground!

Seeing that Ye Shiqiu used the banana fan as a fly swatter and waved it from top to bottom, Ji's face twitched.

"It turns out that the banana fan can still be used... that's how it works!"

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