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Chapter 1053(1/2)

Starship?

Or two ships?

When An Hua saw the starship surrounding them on one side and the right, he jumped sharply.

"Everyone, this is not the place you should come."

Ji Chen flew out of the starship and appeared in the true form of the Chaos Troll. "Now, I count as ten. If I don't leave, don't blame me for being unpolite."

The voice with spiritual power was extremely penetrating, and even the Buddha lying in the quiet room could hear it clearly.

A sarcasm flashed across his face.

Just as he was about to say something to An Hua, a sudden pain in his mind. Then, Dangdang, dongdong, crackling, squeaking... The various weapons were knocked and pulled, as if he wanted to cut his sea of ​​consciousness, then cut it open, smash it and smash it.

“Ah~~~~~”

The Buddha couldn't bear it and swung his whole body on the specially made wooden couch in convulsions, "Ahhhh~~~~"

The routine pain began, but it has not been so intense for a long time.

The Buddha hit his head against the couch, and he wished he could die quickly for a moment.

"Uncle He, I've left it to you outside."

An Hua did not care about Ji Chen and rushed to the quiet room where the Buddha lived.

Dong ~

Seeing that the Buddha was about to roll down from the wooden couch, An Hua quickly pressed the special button beside the door. The wooden couch sounded a few times, and a specially made, wide and soft immortal-bound rope instantly tied the Buddha up tightly.

“Ahhhhh~~~~”

The Buddha's eyes were congested and his face was abnormally distorted.

He was in so much pain.

All consciousness, all intelligence, at this moment, are gone.

Even subconsciously, he wanted to break free from the rope of tied up the immortals.

Of course, it is impossible to imagine other people being tied up by immortal ropes, but he is different, he is a saint.

Seeing that the special bundling rope that would not make the Buddha feel comfortable would be broken by the Buddha's rolling, An Hua quickly took out a jade box with his breath, opened it, and grabbed a black handkerchief inside, and pressed it to the Buddha's mouth and nose.

"Ummm~~~~~"

The Buddha struggled so hard, but he could no longer move in a short while.

This is why the Holy Lord targeted the Montenpa, which was specially made by the Buddha, because he had destroyed the starship when he was on the boat.

This object may not be of much use to other monks, but at this time the Buddha only has the instinct of struggling. Although this handkerchief has certain harm to him, it can make him fall into a coma at this time.

If you faint, your feelings about pain will be relatively weaker.

This is not a solution.

Even when An Hua saw that even though he was unconscious, he couldn't stop trembling and felt extremely sad.

If the Buddha is fine, will the Chaos Trolls come to drive them out?

Does Ji Chen dare to talk to them like that?

An Hua had to sigh, but unexpectedly, the starship, which had always been balanced, suddenly turned a few times.

He Youming and Ji Chen's conversation collapsed.

Ji Dao, who came out to help, had no other nonsense, just kicked the starship.

"What are you doing?"

He Youming was furious.

At the same time, it was also shocked.

These Chaos Trolls, in front of them, have never been tough before, now...

He quickly blocked Ji Dao, "Do you want to start a war with me, Zomon clan?"

"Haha!" Ji Chen smiled slightly, "The Saint Lord promised me that from now on, you Zomeng people will not come to my new world again, but you come over again and again..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly shouted loudly, "He Youming, you have been fooling us from the beginning, right?"

Of course, I play like a fool.

But, this cannot be said explicitly.

He Youming looked at their two starships and knew that there would be no fewer Golden Immortal-level elders this time.

But he is the only one here for the time being, and the hero does not suffer any loss in front of him...

"Everyone really misunderstood."

He bowed coldly, "I'm waiting for this, I actually want to ask everyone for help."

"Huh!" Ji Wuyong rushed out of the starship, "It turns out that asking for help is your attitude. Then, I, Ji Wuyong, said it clearly. No matter what you are busy with, our Chaos Trolls will not help now. Please drive your starship, as far as you want."

He Youming: "..."

He pressed that tone hard and said softly: "Everyone, He's attitude may have caused you to misunderstand something, but today He has a reason."

He Youming turned to Ji Chen, "When He came out, he heard a little abnormal movement, right?"

The Holy Lord and the others have not arrived yet.

Strong shock pressure is inevitable to cause casualties, so the best way is to attack inside and outside.

He Youming bowed and said, "My Family Master is sick again. He had no choice but to bring a team of guards here. I hope that all fellow Taoists can make it easier for my Family Master to borrow the nobles..."

"impossible!"

Ji Wuyong interrupted, "No matter what you want to borrow, we will not agree."

He Youming looked at this guy who was indifferent to the oil and salt, and turned to Ji Chen, and Ji said, "... Are you determined?"

"good!"

Ji Wuyong took a step forward, "He Youming, before coming here, you Danfan respected us a little, and did not bring people directly, but the Saint Lord came forward to negotiate!"

What a big face.

He Youming was already in his heart and made up his mind that when the Saint Lord and the others arrived, the first one to kill was Ji Wuyi.

Since it is called Ji Wuyou, it is better to be completely useless.

"Ji Chen, fellow Taoist Ji, is this useless fellow Taoist also what you mean?"

"……good!"

Ji Chen originally wanted to be soft, but Ji Wuyong had already said everything.

Of course, he also knew very well that the inclusion of the World Honored One and the assistance of genius treasures at this time would only make the Chaos Troll more passive.

"Fellow Daoist, please take your starship and fulfill the promise of the Holy Lord."

"……hehe!"

Too much oil and salt to get in.

He Youming smiled and said, "Okay, He can leave, but before leaving, I hope fellow Taoist tells He, Lin Qi... what's wrong?"

"This is our relationship with Lin Qi," Ji Wuyong sneered, "Is it too much for Fellow Daoist He?"

"Haha! Hahaha!"

He Youming laughed to the sky, "Lin Qi didn't share the Tiandu Realm with you, right?"

“…”

“…”

Ji Chen and the other two looked at him coldly.

"You don't dare to kill her, right?"

He Youming was about to say something else when An Hua's voice suddenly came from the starship, "Uncle He!"

An Hua's voice was a bit stern. She mainly didn't expect that He Youming, who should be a little brained, would be so ignorant, "Seniors, I'm An Hua!"

Have a painting?

The disciple of the Holy Lord?

Ji Chen and the other two looked at each other, their expressions a little solemn.

"It is our fault that we didn't communicate with you in advance. The teacher has been a little busy recently, so I asked him to apologize to you all!"

An Hua's voice was extremely sincere, "The incident happened suddenly, and the situation of the master and uncle, the Buddha, has become increasingly worse recently."

The key issue now is entering the Yuzawa Realm.

Only when you go in can you cooperate with the inside and outside at critical moments.

"So, we are anxious. Please give me some convenience and please do it here..."
To be continued...
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