With a move of Liao Si's right hand, the Eighteenth Mountain was restored to its gigantic size, and it rushed towards him with a buzzing sound, and landed not far in front of him.

Looking at the mountain riddled with holes in front of him, Liao Si's face was a little gloomy. He didn't expect these bone spurs to be so terrifying, and they actually caused some damage to his eighteenth mountain.

"Cao Rong, you should die!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes quickly fell on Cao Rong who was not far away, and he shouted angrily, like a raging tiger, he plundered towards Cao Rong.

At this moment, Cao Rong was trying to refine Canglong Temple, when he saw Zhuo Wen and Liao Si safely escaped from the bone spur, he was surprised.

"The might of the Canglong!"

At the moment of plundering, Zhuo Wen formed the Canglong seal with both hands, and a terrifying coercion burst out of the Canglong Palace.

This coercion is terrifying, almost condensing into a huge pale dragon in the air.

Woohoo!

The pale dragon swooped down, attacking Cao Rong.

Cao Rong didn't expect such an accident to happen at all, and he seemed a little flustered and gloomy for a while.

"Zhuowen! You are very courageous. I am a member of the Chaos Temple. How dare you attack me. This is a blasphemy against our Chaos Temple."

Cao Rong's face was gloomy, and ninety-nine dazzling suns gushed out from his body again, and the fiery air escaping from its surface gathered into a powerful momentum.

Boom!

Ninety-nine scorching suns and the pale dragon bombarded together, the heavens and the earth exploded, the space collapsed, and the bullfighting spirit rushed, and the stars moved.

Afterwards, Cao Rong retreated back and forth with an ugly face. The power of the dragon's power emanating from the Canglong Palace was somewhat beyond his expectation, and even he could hardly compete with it.

"Even if you are the heavenly king today, I will beat you until even your mother doesn't know you."

Zhuo Wen jumped up and landed on the top of Canglong Hall, staring at Cao Rong murderously.

He had never suffered such a big loss before, if Liao Si hadn't come in time, with his strength in that bone spur, I'm afraid it would have been a disaster.

"Zhuowen, don't make mistakes, the Temple of Chaos is not something you can afford, and now that the worms are powerful, we must work together, otherwise we will be taken advantage of by the worms, which is not worth the candle." Cao Cao Rong tried to persuade Zhuowen.

Zhuo Wen sneered again and again, Cao Rong's behavior was really disgusting, before he attacked Zhuo Wen in a sneak attack, intending to put Zhuo Wen to death.

Now that the action has failed, Cao Rong really has no shame in saying such bullshit words of working together.

"Senior Liao Si, beat me up, beat me to death!"

Zhuo Wen didn't bother to pay attention to the defending Cao Rong, and said something to Liao Si, while Liao Si grinned and said, "If you don't say it, I will beat this villain too."

"If I don't beat this hypocrite until he doesn't even recognize his mother, I, Liao Si, will be the eighteenth mountain god in vain."

Whoosh!

After finishing speaking, Liao Si dragged his right hand, and the eighteenth mountain gradually shrank, and finally turned into a long stick two feet long and five feet thick.

The surface of this long stick is pitted, like a stick formed by natural rocks, it looks extremely inconspicuous, but there are strange runes on the surface.

"This eighteenth mountain is amazing. The mountain god can actually mobilize the power of this vast mountain for his own use." On the shoulder, Xiao Hei looked strangely.

Boom!

With a twitch of Liao Si's right hand, the long stick slammed out, and the long stick roared, tearing out a terrifying sound of wind.

With one stick out, the mountains appeared, and on the offensive of the long stick, the shadow of the vast mountains appeared ups and downs, at first glance, it was extremely terrifying.

Cao Rong's face was a little gloomy. Liao Si's blow gave him a heavy feeling.

This stick seems to be without fancy, but it is powerful and heavy, and the pressure on him is extremely heavy.

Boom!

However, Cao Rong was not afraid. With his hands up, ninety-nine scorching suns flew out like countless hidden weapons. sound.

"piss off!"

Liao Si yelled, blocked the long stick, and suddenly changed his offensive. With the momentum of a storm, he blasted out with each stick, and each stick could shatter a scorching sun.

Liao Si swung ninety-nine sticks in one breath, and countless shadows of the sticks flashed, and the ninety-nine scorching suns around Cao Rong burst into countless golden lights.

Cao Rong retreated again and again, and said coldly, "You bastard, you forced me." JrNovels.com