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Chapter 155 Mao Xiaofang, You Can't Escape From My Palm!

Yang Feiyun replied: "After three days, after three days will be the lunar day."

Jiang Fan nodded, and after chatting with Yang Feiyun for a while, he turned and left.

Back in the Taoist hall, Zhong Jun was still pestering Mao Xiaofang in the Taoist hall. He first said that he bought a theater ticket and asked Mao Xiaofang if he wanted to watch it, and then he said that he had opened a new teahouse and asked Mao Xiaofang if he wanted to drink tea, but they were all told by Steele. Mao Xiaofang refused.

Mao Xiaofang was upset by Zhong Jun, so he had to go back to his room to rest, leaving Zhong Jun with an angry face.

"Master Zhong, do you still remember when you cast a spell on the Dragon King, someone said a word?"

Jiang Fan came to Zhong Jun and reminded him.

When Zhong Jun heard it, he thought about it carefully, shook his head and asked, "What did I say, why don't I remember it?"

"It's the one that yelled the loudest." Jiang Fan laughed.

"Oh, you mean that sentence." Zhong Jun chuckled and said, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Fan smiled mysteriously: "That sentence is exactly what Master Mao said."

After speaking, Jiang Fan left with a smile after fueling Mao Xiaofang and Zhong Jun.

"Which one is it?"

Zhong Jun was confused by Jiang Fan, and he just said it casually just now, but after hearing what Jiang Fan said, it seemed to be serious.

"Could it be..."

In a trance.

Zhong Jun seemed to remember something. At that time, he had a great reputation, and a very enthusiastic fan confessed in public, but he didn't care at that time.

Looking at it now, this person turned out to be... Mao Xiaofang.

A great sense of happiness instantly enveloped Zhong Jun, making her suffocate.

Inexplicably.

Zhong Jun chuckled: "Mao Xiaofang, you can't escape my palm, hahaha..."

……

three days later.

suburbs.

The sun is setting.

The flying dragon seven-star array is arranged with the Big Dipper, which moves the Big Dipper in the sky, attracting the power of the seven stars to change fate against the sky.

After Yang Feiyun arranged the formation according to the order of the Big Dipper, he took out the seven spiritual objects he had prepared for a long time and placed them in the corresponding positions. After finishing all this, Yang Feiyun lit the bonfire, and the red light shone on Yang Feiyun's face, looking like Extraordinary brilliance.

"You've already counted more than ten times." Jiang Fan said quietly from the side.

Yang Feiyun, who had nothing to do, was very nervous, and recalculated the timing again.

Yang Feiyun smiled: "Just in case."

On the dome, the Seven Stars were faintly visible. While Jiang Fan and Yang Feiyun were waiting quietly, the Seven Stars shone brightly. Yang Feiyun saw it, and immediately his face changed: "The time has come."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Feiyun immediately came to the middle of the formation, stepped on the seven stars, danced with his hands, and looked up at the sky above his head. After a while, the light of the seven stars poured down into the formation like a waterfall, shining on the seven spiritual objects.

Swish.

The spiritual creature received the light of the seven stars, suddenly lit up a burst of white light, and then began to levitate. Suddenly, the white light reversed, intersected with the starlight, went upstream, and went straight to the sky.

Jiang Fan stood not far away and watched silently. The starlight was softly falling on the ground, which looked extremely gorgeous. Bits of starlight were like fireflies, and the fragrance was everywhere. Bursts of pleasure.

"The stars shine on the earth and shine on the nine heavens."

Jiang Fan lamented the horror of the flying dragon seven-star array, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

At this time, Yang Feiyun had almost entered the end stage, and the star light source continued to pour into the spiritual objects during the period, making these spiritual objects covered by starlight, and the white light emitted by the spiritual objects formed a continuous piece, and the formation was activated instantly.

Yang Feiyun was placed in the formation, his body was full of moonlight, starlight and spiritual white light. The three lights intertwined to form layer upon layer of light curtains, covering Yang Feiyun.

Rumble.

At this moment, the situation changed suddenly.

It seemed that someone had a premonition that someone was going to change their fate against the sky, and God let out a roar.

At some point, dark clouds covering the sky and the sun swept across the sky, covering the Big Dipper all of a sudden, making the formation that had not been fully activated stagnant. Yang Feiyun looked horrified when he saw it.

"Is this even God coming to stop me?" Yang Feiyun snorted coldly.

He glared at the sky, bit the blood from his fingertips, and dripped it on the seven spiritual objects. Immediately, the seven spiritual objects erupted with even more astonishing light, like an asteroid, and the light shot straight into the sky, trying to break through the black cloud. blockade.

boom.

The sky thundered, the lightning flashed and the thunder rumbled, God was enraged by Yang Feiyun's actions.

"It doesn't matter if you are God, if anyone stops me from changing my fate against the sky, I will slaughter it, even you are no exception."

boom!
A thunder that spread to the sky exploded, venting their dissatisfaction.

The light of the spirit broke through the blockade of the black cloud, and led the light of the seven stars to descend.

Seven beams of light descended from the sky, greatly increasing the power of the formation.

In the Taoist hall, everyone was still celebrating Mao Xiaofang's birthday. This time, Afan specially adopted the western way of celebrating his birthday, and bought a big cake and a hat for Mao Xiaofang.

Mao Xiaofang was not used to it, and after taking a bite of the cake, he shared it with the crowd, and they chatted while eating.

Rumble.

"Oh my god, why did it thunder?" Zhong Jun was taken aback and almost dropped the cake in his hand to the ground.

Mao Xiaofang looked towards the door, and suddenly saw seven beams of light shining in the distance, and immediately got up and went to the door.

"Master, what's the matter?" Ah Fan saw it, followed Mao Xiaofang to the door, and asked.

Mao Xiaofang pointed to the front and said, "Someone is going against the sky."

"Going against the sky? What did God do, why did he go against the sky?" Ah Fan was puzzled.

"No, I'm going to take a look." After Mao Xiaofang finished speaking, he walked out of the hall.

As Mao Xiaofang left, no one noticed that Mao Xiaofang's body moved suddenly, and a tiny undetectable filament fell on Mao Xiaofang's body.

"Wen Cai, help me."

Yang Feiyun persevered hard, but how can manpower compete with the power of the gods? After persisting for a while, Yang Feiyun had no choice but to ask Jiang Fan for help.

At this time, no matter it was Jiang Fan or Yang Feiyun's head, layers of dark clouds piled up, accumulating half of the sky, and the light of seven stars penetrated the clouds and hit the earth directly. The seven spiritual objects had already begun to change Yang Feiyun's fate.

Yang Feiyun didn't dare to take it lightly, now is a critical moment, and if he makes a mistake, all previous efforts will be wasted. He opened his palm and saw that the lines on his palm were changing silently.

Jiang Fan immediately jumped up when he heard Yang Feiyun's plea for help, and came outside the formation within a few steps.

Zilla!

Thunder surged, and lightning flashed.

Suddenly, a thick thunderbolt split out from the black cloud, towards the formation, with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers, piercing through the sky thousands of miles, gathered into a thunder dragon, and struck directly down, it was extremely terrifying.

When Jiang Fan saw it, his heart was shocked. If it was hit, no matter if it was Yang Feiyun or the Flying Dragon Seven Star Formation, they would all be blown away.

"Is fate really irreversible?"

An idea suddenly popped up in Jiang Fan's mind. The reason why he wanted to help Yang Feiyun was to see if fate could be reversed.

"Hmph, I just don't believe it."

Bewitched Jiang Fan dispelled this thought, snorted angrily, his eyes were firm and his face was serious.

"Ray comes!"

Jiang Fan raised his hands, meditating on his thoughts, the spiritual energy in his body frantically rushed to Jiang Fan's hands, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Fan's hands condensed into thunderballs, and shot two beautiful arcs towards the thunder.

The purple-white arc touched the thunder. Just as Jiang Fan said, the thunder rushed towards Jiang Fan as if being pulled.

(End of this chapter)