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Volume 1 _ Chapter 1784 Escape from the Tiger's Mouth

One overlord in every era, one king in one day!

The old saying has always been like this, but it was too far away and he couldn't care about the things in front of him. Who was in the mood to care about those things? Ning Tao immediately left them behind.

"Boom boom...!"

The vast furnace burns and burns the prisoners.

From the deepest point to this point, except for the three little old men, there was no one alive or dead.

"Sir, Sect Master, no, spare... spare my life, I am loyal to you, there is no betrayal, no... don't..."

A lean man begs for mercy.

But the sneer Doumeng grabbed his Tianling Cap, squeezed it hard, and scratched it into pieces.

"Hmph, now that things have happened, I no longer have the time to find out who the traitor is. Since my life experience has been revealed, then you... just be buried together!"

Doumeng is cold-blooded and ruthless.

And something strange flashed in Ning Tao's eyes. This guy was actually the leader of the Fighting God Sect, and he was miserable enough.

"Whoosh...!"

"How dare anyone dare to act wild here? Come here and capture them." Kou Zhen rushed in and saw this scene, and immediately ordered dozens of disciples to take action.

"The Fighting God Technique, the stars descend from the sky!"

As he drank, his spiritual energy boiled up.

Ning Tao's mind flashed, and dozens of refining gods took action at the same time. Even if he faced him, they would all run away.

"Oh, too weak."

"It's all leftover from my previous play!"

Dou Meng shook his head in disdain, and the mighty spiritual power was simply gathered into one punch, blasting out like a rainbow piercing the sun.

"break!"

With one punch, everyone was defeated.

A force offensive composed of dozens of people is like pushing a chariot and ramming hard towards the enemy, but the enemy is driving a speeding truck.

A group of disciples vomited blood and bumped into the surroundings.

Before he could take a breath, he was suddenly sucked in by a force and swallowed up by flames the next second.

"Ahh...!"

Screams echoed in the prison. Kou Zhen looked at this scene palely, looking at the clean prison behind him, and suddenly exclaimed: "You...you are the prisoner in the depths."

"Junior, you want to call me sect master. Is this what Gong Chuyue and Yu Lingfeng taught you? It seems that they have erased all the news about my existence."

Doumeng shook his head hatefully.

But at this time, Ning Tao said in a deep voice: "Kou Zhen, where is Ye'er? Where did you catch her?"

But the latter was not in the mood to answer him, so he was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. He knew who this person was, the former leader of the Fighting God Sect, a mysterious and terrifying person, but now he was no longer a skeleton.

But he alone is not enough to fill the gap between his teeth.

"You're here now, don't leave!"

Dou Meng had no expression on his face and punched from afar...

"Boom boom...!"

Ning Tao ignored the battle there, opened the perspective, and finally found Ye'er's figure in a secret room.

He punched open the door and rescued her.

As soon as he arrived at Doumeng's side, he suddenly saw the entire prison shaking violently, and a familiar aura erupted, shrouding the entire prison in his shadow.

"Doumeng, it's you!"

"Yu Lingfeng, I'm back, you should die," Dou Meng's eyes were red and murderous.

At the same time, auras erupted in three directions at the same time, and the level of the Fusion Dao was clearly revealed, like three storms that were rushing towards this direction like crazy.

Seeing this, Ning Tao turned pale.

But he whispered urgently in his ear: "Boy, take this opportunity to run away quickly. If we are destined, we will meet outside the meeting, and the transaction between us will end here."

"Hopefully, we can meet again."

Ning Tao was stunned for a moment, looking at that strange face, he couldn't help but said seriously: "Senior, take care."

After saying that, he turned around and fled with Ye'er in his arms.

But Dou Meng suddenly moved and touched Ning Tao with one hand, as if he had done something to him. The latter's expression suddenly changed, like a tense prairie cheetah.

"Don't worry, I'm just erasing that mark for you. You don't want your whereabouts to be known all the time."

The latter sensed it inside his body and found that the mark was indeed gone, and there was no longer any nostalgia in his heart.

Before leaving, he suddenly felt complicated and said: "If there is a chance, I hope that senior can keep Gong Chuyue alive, for the sake of our friendship."

After saying that, he broke open the prison and escaped quietly.

The two of them gradually turned from being as tall as one person to black spots as big as sesame seeds, and then they were no longer visible. Dou Meng put his hands behind his hands and suddenly showed an evil smile, with a proud smile on his lips.

"The seeds have been broadcast, and we are just waiting for the day when they will bloom. I am really looking forward to it..."

"It's you, Doumeng, how did you get out of trouble?"

"Boom boom...!"

The entire Dou Shen Sect was boiling at this moment. Thousands of hundreds of disciples were fighting towards them. The battle was about to break out. The terrifying sound of fighting shook the entire area for several kilometers.

But Ning Tao lost all restraints and easily slipped out during the riot with the help of his clairvoyant eyes.

This run is tens of thousands of miles...

It was daytime when I ran away, but it was approaching dusk when I stopped, and the quiet night came quietly.

"thump……!"

Ning Tao fell down helplessly, without any strength left in his body. He lay on the ground like a whale sucking water, looking up at the sky with empty eyes, and finally... finally got out of trouble.

Ye'er woke up early and had a lot of troubles along the way, but there was still a smile on her face.

"Sir, are we safe?"

"It's... almost the same. After running so far, that crazy woman probably wouldn't chase... so far for us. But she has recovered and still needs to run."

Ning Tao said breathlessly.

"Huhu...!"

The two of them were lying on the straw bed, drowsy.

Today's load was really too heavy, and there was too much information. He needed to digest it well, and at the same time, he also had to determine his future direction.

Being a headless fly is never a long-term solution.

By chance, Ye'er asked sweetly: "Sir, where should we go next?"

She was just a casual cultivator, living with her grandfather in a small mountain village. Not long ago, her grandfather passed away, so she started to venture out, but was captured by the Dou Shen Sect.

She is simple and lovely, and is indeed not suitable for this era of jungle. Now the only one she relies on is Ning Tao, and she subconsciously regards her as a relative.

He is the only relative in this world.

Ning Tao did not hesitate and said firmly in his heart: "Looking for someone, now we are in the Southern Region, and the Colorful Glazed Sect is also in the Southern Region. I want to find...Ye Wanqing!"

Ye Wanqing...

The former murmured for a while, then suddenly asked curiously: "Then, are you going to meet relatives?"

"Ha ha!"

"I'll tell you a secret secretly. Ye Wanqing is actually my senior sister and my wife, that is... my wife," Ning Tao said with a sweet smile.

As soon as the words fell, Ye'er opened her red lips in shock.

After experiencing so many things, she believed him without any doubt, and she was only happy for him.

"Then let's go find a wife now?" Ye'er's face was very excited, and she had no idea what a wife meant.

Well……

Ning Tao looked embarrassed and stood up slowly. This direction was the direction the senior sister left that day.

He firmly believed that even if he couldn't find anyone here, he could still find important clues, which was better than the two of them running around blindly, so he pursued all the way in this direction...
Chapter completed!
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