Ouyang's voice was not loud, but it still reached everyone's ears clearly. Even the stupidest people knew that it must be the trick of the legendary sex devil in front of him to become like this!

He is indeed a filthy bastard, with such weird abilities and holding a weird dog.

Dozens of muscular old ladies suddenly stood up, and their already well-developed muscles became stronger and stronger. If the clothes were not specially made, they would not burst out.

If these dozens of colorful green onions could really explode, ordinary monks might not even be able to withstand the mental attack under this strong visual impact.

But these are just common tricks used by the junior brothers on Xingfeng, and they have no effect on Ouyang!

Ouyang waved his handsome boy, pulled out a dog flower in a cool and unrestrained manner, pushed it forward with one hand, and showed a posture, showing the style of a swordsman.

It's just that the handsome boy with his mouth open and his tongue hanging out does make him look a little embarrassed.

Dozens of old ladies looked at each other, with a trace of solemnity flashing in their eyes. They were all at the Nascent Soul stage at the lowest level, but they were actually suppressed to the Foundation Establishment stage. There must be something weird about the young man in front of him who seemed to only be in the Foundation Establishment stage!

Hundreds of female monks behind them took out their instruments and started playing.

Flute, Xiao, Guqin, Guzheng, Pipa...

A variety of musical instruments played simple and elegant tunes.

Waves of faint sound waves fell on dozens of old ladies, flashing with colorful lights.

Under the blessing of the constantly flashing light, the aura of dozens of old onions became more and more powerful.

They were originally pulled down to the first level of Foundation Establishment, but their auras stayed firmly at the fifth level of Foundation Establishment. Their eyes were even covered in blood red, and the colorful marquees on their bodies represented that the music behind them was constantly amplifying them.

"Oh? Music actually has a way to improve combat power? This really complements Junior Brother Xiao who likes to carry speakers!" Ouyang, holding a dog in his hand, looked at the dozens of old onions in front of him with interest.

For Ouyang, if he really brings the opponent down to the same level as himself, whether he is just entering the foundation building, or at the peak of foundation building, one person or hundreds, it means nothing in his eyes.

Ouyang was not targeting the dozens of old men in front of him, he just wanted to say that even the hundreds of little girls behind him were all trash!

After being blessed to a certain level, dozens of old ladies roared towards Ouyang!

It seems that these old ladies are also half-body practitioners, and their physical strength has also reached a terrifying level. Their movement speed without using true energy can even leave afterimages.

Dozens of old ladies jumped up, like a dragnet, surrounding Ouyang and Hu Tutu.

Ouyang turned his head and glanced at Hu Tutu, and comforted him with some worry: "Tutu, stand here and close your eyes!"

Hu Tu Tu said oh and closed his eyes honestly. He had a hundred trust in his senior brother, Tu Tu.

Ouyang waved the dog in his hand and said with a ferocious smile: "What I, Ouyang, are best at is beating women. If one dog is rabid, two dogs will meet their ancestors! They both have to die today!"

The handsome boy in his hand barked in unison and bit the opponent.

The first collision of pure essence and flesh is full of primitive beauty.

In particular, Ouyang was holding a mad dog with a big mouth that bites anyone on sight. Full of true energy, he rushed into the middle of a group of old onions and killed Xixi.

Many old ladies couldn't even get close, and the first ones were bounced away by the immeasurable real energy, while those who were lucky enough to get close were bitten and thrown away by the ferocious mad dog in Ouyang's hands.

In the force field with a radius of five kilometers surrounded by a light curtain, Ouyang looked like a god of war, not even bothering to use the high-end spells that he had just learned that could only be used by strong men in the foundation building stage.

The true energy surged behind him, and under deliberate shaping, the true energy around Ouyang's body turned into tentacles. The tentacles were tied, drawn, or tied, and the little girls on the mountaintop were beaten with cries.

"Jie Jie Jie!" Ouyang Guai smiled and looked at the miserable girls in front of him.

Although he took action, he did not kill him, but he still wanted to let these little girls know how powerful I am!

Mu Yunge appeared again, appeared in front of Ouyang, and slapped Ouyang's face with his palm.

The sharp wind from the palm blew Ouyang's hair, ignoring Ouyang's vast true head of state and rushed towards Ouyang's face, but the next moment his palm was completely bitten in the dog's mouth by the handsome boy.

Since the opponent did not hold back, Ouyang was not polite and kicked Mu Yunge with a whip.

Mu Yunge, whose palm was bitten, was shocked and angry to find that his hand could not be pulled out of the mouth of this weird dog in front of him.

The next moment, Ouyang's whip kicked towards his waist.

The great monk in the Tribulation Stage snorted coldly, and his voice turned into an invisible wall that blocked Ouyang's whip legs.

Taking advantage of this gap, the pretty boy's mouth was opened by Mu Yunge, and he opened the distance between him and Ouyang. A pipa suddenly appeared in his hand, and he lightly grasped the pipa string with his five fingers.

The sound waves vibrated and disrupted Ouyang's light curtain distributed in the Western Zhou Dynasty. Ouyang's exclusive skill Equality of All Beings also instantly became invalid.

As expected of a great monk in the Tribulation Stage, he actually knew the weakness of his own unique skill in an instant.

Ouyang leaned on the dog and looked at Mu Yunge across from him. Behind Mu Yunge were the little girls and old ladies who had been tortured by Ouyang.

Mu Yunge raised his eyebrows and looked at Ouyang, who was holding the dog in front of him, and said coldly: "Hu Yun really taught a good disciple, and the dog-carrying God of War is truly worthy of his reputation!"

There was a black line on Ouyang's face. He looked weakly at Mu Yunge in front of him and said, "Mountain Master, can we not mention this title?"

Mu Yunge said coldly: "How can the ancient rules of Penglai Immortal Mountain be broken because of you?"

Ouyang curled his lips and said, "It's okay when my old man comes, and it's okay when my old man leaves. You saw it just now, so I should be fine too!"

The reason why he wanted to cause trouble in Penglai Immortal Mountain while Mu Yunge was away was to prove his strength to Mu Yunge.

After all, if you come here at a foundation-building stage, people will definitely not believe in your abilities.

"Can you do what Hu Yun can't do?" Mu Yunge suddenly asked in a confused manner.

Ouyang shrugged and said, "I don't know, but since my old man does this, he must have a serious illness!"

At this moment, Mu Yunge looked squarely at the young man in front of him, wondering how tall he was.

He was obviously only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had such a clear and exquisite mind that he could predict his own temptation!

When Dong Xuzi told him in advance, he didn't believe what a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy could do, but now Mu Yunge has some expectations for Ouyang.

Maybe this weird boy can really solve the dilemma in Penglai Fairy Mountain!

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