Ga! Cough cough!

The laughter stuck in my throat and I immediately started to cough violently.

He looked very innocent and said, "I, I didn't offend you... Why can't you get along with me?"

Ba Li sighed. He knew that he could not do anything to this guy. Unless he was a master of the Baiya people, he could steadily suppress the other party.

But it is just a suppression, or it is very difficult to kill him. People who can cultivate to this level of cultivation will generally be difficult to die.

As long as you reach the level of a superior immortal, the possibility of being killed is very low, because those who can kill the superior immortal must have the strength above the Golden Immortal. How many such people can have?

Moreover, those who have practiced the Golden Immortal will never kill people by chance, especially if they have to kill a superior immortal.

The higher the realm, the less you will be killed casually. A master may beat you or seal you. But if you want to kill someone, it’s better to forget it. This kind of thought rarely occurs. Of course, this is not absolute. It can only be said that most high-level immortals are like this.

A master above the immortals often dies not by fighting with people, but by being killed naturally, for example, if you enter a dangerous place, and this danger is not something that your own cultivation can withstand, then you are likely to die in it. This unexpected threat is greater than that of humans.

There is also the way I entered a place but couldn't find it, and I was trapped in it, eventually leading to death.

Everyone knew that they could do nothing about Zeng Yiban, which was also the reason why he dared to laugh and be arrogant. Of course, Xuan Zichen's words actually made sense. Everyone present was experts, and if they were unanimous to deal with him, they would still be unbearable.

Mi Xiaojing also knew the result and said, "Okay, kidding... Once half of you, you are completely relieved. No matter what, everyone is on this platform, don't worry about it anymore, right?"

He wanted to be a veteran, after all, he was half strong, and being an enemy of him was also a headache.

Ba Li and Leng Wuqing looked at each other, and both showed helpless expressions. Zeng Yibai agreed readily. He killed a companion and was actually uneasy. He had to resist this cause and effect. He didn't know what would happen in the future. It would be good to be able to lose a few enemies.

"I have no objection, we were friends..."

Ba Yi showed an extremely contemptuous expression. This person was so shameless.

Leng Wuqing sighed, turned around and left, saying, "I don't know you, nor are you a good friend..."

Ba Yi stepped forward and put away the two pieces of the corpse, turned around and left, and said, "So much like me."

Zeng Yiban still smiled and said, "We have a misunderstanding...haha."

Everyone else felt disgusted. This person was really thick-skinned. Mi Xiaojing shook his head and turned away. He didn't want to say anything anymore, and he didn't like this kind of person even more.

Everyone was in a state of great excitement and returned to the platform, but they saw Master Tianpu, Baiya and Wang Zun. The three of them were chatting and laughing, and they all became stupid. What's going on?

I was still playing football just now, no, is it playing people? Why did I become so harmonious and harmonious in the blink of an eye?

A group of people stood at the entrance of the hall, staring at the three of them blankly. If they had not seen the previous scene with their own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that they were still fighting to death the moment before. Everyone felt that they were dazzled. What is this?

Then I heard the man on Baiya smile and said, "I will introduce you to a little guy with endless potential. He is a newly promoted ancient immortal. He has been practicing for no more than a hundred years... No, it should be no more than fifty years. Brother Mi comes here!"

Mi Xiaojing shook his head and rubbed his eyes again, and said, "Did I have hallucinations? Is this the illusion coming to the platform?"

The man on Baiya smiled and scolded: "Little bastard, come here quickly, what an illusion is there!"

Mi Xiaojing ran over happily, and actually felt relieved. He was really afraid that Master Tsang would become an enemy, so he would have a headache.

When he came to the three of them, he heard the monk Temple say, "Okay, it's you... I'm not afraid that I will beat you!"

Mi Xiaojing smiled and said, "Beat me? You may not be able to beat me."

Master Temple said in surprise: "Oh, so sure?"

Mi Xiaojing said: "Well, it's a little stronger than your Buddha's defense..." He was not particularly afraid because he had seen Master Tianpu being raped.

Master Temple thought that the Buddhist beads on his neck were already half smaller, and he stared at him with heartache: "Baiya, Wang Zun, are all good things you two have done!"

The man on Baiya said, "Who told you to lose? Since you dare to gamble, you must have the awareness of losing."

Master Temple was too lazy to compete with him. Anyway, he lost, but he couldn't be embarrassed in front of the little guy. He said to Mi Xiaojing: "If you can block my punch, I will give you a benefit!"

Mi Xiaojing said: "Really? Then what if I could catch a punch and give me another Buddhist bead? Of course, what you said is also the benefit!"

Master Temple suddenly became interested. He found that Mi Xiaojing was not afraid at all, as if he was very sure, and said, "Yes, but I tell you, my punch is not light!"

Mi Xiaojing smiled and said, "Okay, come on."

With a loud bang, everyone scattered, just kidding, the ancient immortal took action, and that was definitely not small.

Hua Xiyu whispered: "Can you do it..."

Li Baoxi's eyes shone brightly. This kind of opportunity to observe was rare, especially Mi Xiaojing's very confident look made her even more curious.

Mi Xiaojing is really not afraid, he also wants to test the current defense of the Zhenyan Banner.

Although the defense of the Mantra is very strong, there has never been a definition or standard. If it can withstand Master Tianpu's punch, it means that the defense of the Mantra is very high-end.

The Baiya Shangren and Wang Zun were both smiling. Before, Mi Xiaojing and the others went to the hall, and they didn't know how to solve the problem between the two and the Master Tianpu. Both of them seemed to be very satisfied.

Mi Xiaojing stood in the center of the platform, and there was a lot of room for maneuver here. Wang Zun quietly came behind Mi Xiaojing and stood on the edge of the platform. He was kind-hearted. If Mi Xiaojing was knocked away and fell off the platform, he could quickly pull people.

The people on Baiya arrived on the other side, and the three of them formed a font-shaped combat power, while Mi Xiaojing was the mouth above, and the people of Chenpu stood not far away from the opposite side.

Mi Xiaojing didn't dare to ask for it, so he released the True Word Banner. He tried hard to make the True Word Banner seem to be physical and directly put him in the tower.
Chapter completed!