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"Burn me? You pheasant, I invited a master today, do you have the guts to come? You pheasant, beggar chicken, white-cut chicken, Songjiang chicken, imperial concubine chicken, little chick."

The red-faced ghost stood behind Old Man Yang and taunted him crazily.

The Vermilion Bird was obviously angry.

"Okay, very good, I give you face, right!"

The Vermilion Bird took a deep breath, flapped its wings, and flew towards the sky.

When it flew to the middle of the air, it circled and wrinkled, and hung in the air, and shouted: "Meteor Fire Falling!"

Cry——

A scream.

The world suddenly began to shake.

Countless burning meteorites in the sky fell to the ground.

"My lord, I leave it to you!"

The red-faced ghost whispered.

Old Man Yang remained calm, with the falling meteor reflected in his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and suddenly punched the meteor.

"Thousand Hands Angry Buddha Fist!"

In an instant.

The punch he threw became ten punches, and ten punches became a hundred punches, a thousand punches, ten thousand punches, and even a hundred thousand punches.

He formed an attack field around himself.

All the meteors that fell on it were directly smashed.

The red-faced ghost cheered.

The white tiger who rushed over at this time was secretly amazed at this moment.

The whole meteor shower lasted about a minute.

Until all the meteors were smashed, Father Yang looked at the huge bird in front of him expressionlessly and said, "Hand over the core, or die."

Core?

Zhuque listened to the other party's words, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in surprise: "Human, are you here for the core?"

"Isn't it obvious? You stupid bird, your IQ is worrying!" The red-faced ghost took the opportunity to ridicule.

"You..."

Suzaku wanted to curse back, but when he thought about the core, he suppressed his anger and looked at Old Man Yang, saying seriously: "You came for the core? Do you know that breaking the core requires planetary power?"

"I know."

Old Man Yang nodded.

Zuzaku listened and said with a hint of joy: "Okay, since you came for the core, it proves that you are ready. I can give you a chance to attack the core array. If you can do it, I will let you go. If you can't, be prepared to bear my endless anger!"

"No problem."

Old Man Yang nodded.

Seeing this, Zhuque said to an active volcano: "It's this mountain. It is the core's defense array. Whenever someone attacks it, it will release a high temperature of more than 10,000 degrees, so you only have one chance."

After speaking, Zhuque spread his wings and left, as if he was afraid of being burned by the flames shot out by this defense array.

Old Man Yang looked at Zhuque's actions, thinking.

But he still flashed and hovered in front of the active volcano. He put his two fingers together and shouted: "Heavenly Punishment!"

Crack!

A bolt of lightning struck down, connecting with the Tang sword in Old Man Yang's hand, and chopped down at the active volcano.

The next second.

Lightning fell on the active volcano.

Instantly, the earth began to shake.

The active volcano suddenly spewed out a long column of flames, rushing straight into the sky, and then transformed into a fire dragon and pounced towards Old Man Yang.

"Master, be careful!"

The red-faced ghost reminded hurriedly.

Old Man Yang didn't even look at it, and punched out with his left hand.

"One thought of Buddha is all heavens!"

Bang!

In an instant, the fire dragon was blasted apart by the golden giant fist.

And at the same time, the lightning split the active volcano in half.

Boom!

The volcano collapsed quickly, and a red crystal was exposed.

Zhuque looked at this scene and couldn't help muttering to himself: "I'm not dreaming! This human actually did it."

As he said, he looked at Old Man Yang again.

This man was able to split this defensive magic circle, which means that he has power beyond the planetary level.

Thinking of this, he swallowed hard.

He had just provoked someone with strength above the planetary level.

Fortunately, the other party's target was not himself, otherwise he might have died once.

At this time, Baihu, who was hiding not far behind Old Man Yang, looked at this scene with excitement on his face.

"Another core, there is hope, finally there is hope."

Looking at Old Man Yang again, looking at the core, he punched casually.

Bang!

The crystal exploded into powder and splashed in all directions.

As the crystal was destroyed, the sea of ​​fire collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The red-faced ghost shouted at the right time: "Retreat quickly, this place is going to collapse!"

As he said, he swung the mace and fled first.

Seeing this, Father Yang took a step and flew away in a golden stream of light.

Watching the two leave, Zhuque looked in one direction and said, "Come out, stop hiding."

"Hey, Zhuque, long time no see!"

A white figure walked out from behind the volcano.

Zhuque said speechlessly, "It's not a long time no see, we haven't seen each other for at least four thousand years."

"Yes, four thousand years." Baihu sighed, as if reminiscing.

But soon, he looked at Zhuque again and said, "What do you think is the chance of us escaping this time?"

"I don't know, he hasn't passed the Azure Dragon level yet, everything is unknown." Zhuque shook his head.

Baihu said with great determination, "I think this human can do it."

Zhuque was surprised and said, "Are you so sure?"

Baihu nodded seriously and sighed, "He defeated me with one move!"

Zhuque listened to Baihu's words and couldn't calm down for a long time.

...

It was almost another hour.

The red-faced ghost took Old Man Yang to fly over a sea.

The red-faced ghost pointed to the endless sea under his feet and said, "Sir, this is the northern region. The guardian beast is the black tortoise, but there may be a little trouble this time."

Old Man Yang asked curiously, "What trouble?"

"It's just... this old turtle is timid. Under normal circumstances, he stays in the water. Provoking him doesn't work." The red-faced ghost laughed dryly.

"Really?"

Old Man Yang was thoughtful. After thinking for a while, he said, "Since he won't come out, let's blast open this sea little by little to find him."

Blasting open a sea?

What kind of tiger and wolf talk is this?

The red-faced ghost retreated to the side in disappointment.

To be honest, he felt that even if he was at the planetary level, he might not be able to do it.

At this time, Old Man Yang suddenly shouted, "Nine Steps of the Dragon!"

Swish, swish, swish!

Nine phantoms stood in a row.

Old Man Yang slowly raised the beast, and the other nine figures all raised their hands.

"One thought of Buddha is all heavens!"

Boom boom boom!

In an instant.

The golden giant fist blasted the sea surface, directly blasting the sea surface open, revealing the bottom seabed.

Seeing this scene.

The red-faced ghost swallowed hard.

Okay.

It's because his imagination is not rich enough.

Is this really something a human can do?

With the blessing of the peak strength of the planetary level, the area of ​​the seabed is at least hundreds of thousands of square kilometers, and this is just the area blasted by a phantom.

Under the continuous bombardment of nine phantoms.

This seemingly endless ocean, the seabed was turned over little by little.

Although doing this consumes a lot of energy and is time-consuming and laborious, it can't withstand the amount of spiritual water that Old Man Yang has!

At least, the spiritual water he currently stores cannot be drunk in more than ten years.

Just like this, after two hours of continuous bombardment, when Old Man Yang was about to punch another area of ​​the sea.

A hurried voice sounded.

"Sir, wait!"