Chen Ping'an ignored Liang Zhihua's astonishment and showed no mercy. Since he had the upper hand, he naturally would not hold back and continued to attack fiercely.

When Li Yujiao saw this, her expression changed and she shouted: "Heavenly Hatred Palm."

Jiang Yan and Liang Zhihua heard this and took action quickly.

I saw three people together, with the same starting position, and in front of each person, light groups of different sizes appeared, and the colors were not uniform. Soon, the three light groups actually passed through the combined attack array, They quickly merged together and turned into a huge yellow light group.

Chen Pingan snorted coldly, and two golden needles appeared in his hand. A trace of golden light intertwined like the threads of an embroidery needle. While forming the golden light, it also transformed into the outline of a golden dragon in mid-air.

"How is that possible? You...are you an eighth-level expert?" Li Yujiao and others' expressions suddenly changed.

Transforming the inner power into various forms of ferocious beasts or even demonic beasts and divine beasts is something that only eighth-level powerhouses can do. Although the three of them can use the combined attack formation to unleash a blow as powerful as an eighth-level powerhouse, in such a form, But it can't be changed no matter what.

Chen Pingan did not respond to them, but directly controlled the golden dragon and rushed towards the three of them.

This golden dragon is powerful, but it is not like the five-clawed golden dragon that Chen Ping'an transformed into when he fought Huo Deguang before. In addition, he only used two golden needles, far from using his full strength.

Li Yujiao and others gritted their teeth one after another, and pushed the internal force in their bodies to the extreme, and finally pushed out the yellow light group in one fell swoop.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Terrifying explosions kept coming, and many of the minions in the Dragon King Palace fell to the ground directly under such terrifying power, rolling around in pain. Some people even had blood flowing from their ears.

Jiang Chuyin and Tongtong were protected by the King of War, so there was nothing serious.

On the other hand, in the field, the golden dragon completely destroyed the yellow light group with just one sprint. Although its shape was dim, it still rushed towards Li Yujiao and others.

They had just launched a blow, and now was the time to recover. Seeing this, they could only bite the bullet and take action, but the result was that the three of them vomited blood and flew backwards.

Chen Ping'an landed lightly on the ground, but his eyes did not look at them, but turned to the position behind him. In an instant, he appeared behind Jiang Chuyin and others as if he had transformed.

"Bah, bang, bang!" Applause rang out suddenly, and five figures stepped out in succession.

"Yes, it's really exciting! It's a pity that the waste in the Dragon King Palace is too useless. With this little strength, trying to fight against the Southwest King is really desperate." The person spoke. He was wearing a golden robe and had a look on his face. Silver mask.

It was impossible to tell how old this man was from his body shape, but his voice sounded slightly aged, and he was at least 50 years old.

Of course, if someone familiar is here, they will definitely be able to hear it immediately. This is the voice of Lu Shaoqiu, the second master of the Lu family.

It's just that Chen Ping'an and Lu Shaoqiu have never interacted with each other, let alone met each other, so naturally they can't hear it.

He looked at the five people in front of him, and his expression suddenly became extremely solemn.

Three seventh-level pinnacles, one eighth-level powerhouse, and the golden-robed old man at the front. Even Chen Pingan couldn't see through the opponent's strength, which made Chen Pingan's heart sink.

It seems that the person who had the frightening premonition was probably this group of people.

"Shut up! How dare you slander our Dragon King Palace like this?" Liang Zhihua covered his chest with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. Although he suffered internal injuries, he could not help but get up from the ground and scolded after hearing Lu Shaoqiu's words.

Lu Shaoqiu smiled solemnly and said: "You have been beaten into such a dog-like manner, and you are still so stubborn that you don't know whether to live or die? If you want to die, I will send you on your way now."

"You..." Liang Zhihua wanted to say something more, but Li Yujiao grabbed him and shook his head at him.

After all, he was much older and could see the situation clearly. The group of people opposite him were obviously coming for Chen Pingan. As the saying goes, the enemy of his enemy is his friend.

Instead of offending the other party, why not take advantage of this moment to recuperate, and maybe even benefit from it?

"Who are you?" Chen Ping'an frowned, unable to see where these people came from.

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