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Eight hundred and seventieth chapters Dabai

Chapter 872 Dabai

"This female donor..." When talking about this, Zhenghe was even more speechless and even blushed. He was not very good at arguing with others. At this moment, in broad daylight, he was suspected that he was not a Buddhist, so it was difficult for him to refute for a while.

The most important thing is that he cannot express his identity as Huahuang.

If it was learned in full view of the public that he was siege of the Saint of Huajian Saint, what kind of sensation would it cause on the mainland?

A Buddhist disciple actually captured the saint of the Huajian Holy Sect. Even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to wash it clearly. The Buddhist reputation would be greatly affected and he would become a sinner.

"Okay, I'm speechless, fake monk, you're really pretending to be a lie, you are simply bold. Today I will do my best to kill you, a guy with evil intentions." The red-haired middle-aged man, after learning about Zhenghe's identity, had no scruples anymore. He shouted coldly and slapped Zhenghe with a palm. The fire was surging, and in an instant, it was like a sea of ​​fire was overwhelming, which was very terrifying.

His name is "Tuobaxiong", and he is a famous master of the Qilin clan. I heard that Qilin Tuoba was subdued into a mount and was sent out by the clan to solve the problem.

I have to say that his strength is really terrifying. His casual palm actually gave people the feeling of falling sky and falling. Zhenghe's pupils suddenly shrank, and he didn't dare to be careless. He quickly pinched out the "" seal in his hand, and his whole body burst out with extremely dazzling golden light.

With a bang, it’s a pity that the middle-aged man’s strength is only one step away from the Tribulation Realm, which is too terrifying.

The tough battle was naturally not the opponent, so he was suddenly knocked away and vomited blood in a mess.

Seeing this, Huahuang immediately stood up and ran to the center of the banquet. This was her only chance to be free, so she would naturally not let it go.

"What are you doing, stop?" However, many masters of the Huajian Holy Sect flew over immediately, stopped Huahuang, and shouted coldly.

"Um..." Hua Huang wanted to speak, but because the mute hole was tampered, he couldn't make any sound. He could only gesture there, as if explaining.

The masters of the Huajian Holy Sect looked at each other, all confused.

"Wait..." At this time, at the high position, the Virgin of Pear Blossom could not help but walk down, staring at the Flower Emperor's face, feeling a little familiar.

Hua Wuming seemed to notice something was wrong and followed him.

"Um..." When Hua Emperor saw the two, he seemed to have seen a savior, and kept gestured, and a look of extreme expectation appeared in his eyes.

Hua Wuming vaguely noticed that the woman had something to say to them. At that moment, after frowned, a mysterious force burst out from the void of his palm. The original mud and stains on Hua Emperor's face suddenly faded away, revealing a white and delicate face.

"Saint?" Seeing this, many masters of the Huajian Holy Sect were shocked and exclaimed.

"Hua Emperor?" Hua Wuming and Virgin Mary of Pear Blossom were also stunned. Unexpectedly, this dirty woman, like a female beggar, was the most charming and charming flower emperor on weekdays. The difference between the two was too big.

When Hua Wuming untied the mute hole on Hua Huanghuang's body, Hua Huang immediately burst into tears and cried loudly: "Sir, the leader must be fair for me."

The Virgin of Pear Blossom's face immediately fell. Although Hua Huang was not talented, he could only be considered a relatively mediocre among the saints of all generations, and was far less than the previous saints of Dance. However, no matter what, this is also the saint she will be the one who is the most popular, symbolizing the face of the most, but was secretly captured by Zhenghe. How can she not annoy her?

This is another great shame to the Huajian Holy Sect after the Wu Qingcheng incident.

"Bold and smelly monk, even my saint dares to capture you. You are tired of living." The Virgin Mary of Pear Blossom immediately turned her head and looked at the scene, shouting with murderous intent.

With her status, I didn't want to bother with young people, but Zhenghe was too much.

All around, everyone was also filled with horror and took a shocked look at Zhenghe. Obviously, no one would have thought that the woman next to the monk was actually Huahuang.

As a monk, he actually captured the saint of the Huajian Holy Sect, he was really... a fierce man.

"Haha, I have said that this monk is pretending to be an impersonator. It seems even more fake. Today is your happy day. If you don't have to do it, let me wipe this evil monk on the spot. It can be regarded as a gift to give you your birthday." Qilinxiong laughed and said.

The Virgin of Pear Blossom nodded and agreed. She was on her birthday and she was unwilling to kill people with her own hands.

Anyway, with Qilinxiong here, this little monk will definitely die.

"Evil Monk, go to hell." Looking at Zhenghe who was shocked by his palm, Qilinxiong smiled coldly, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes, and he walked towards him with big strides, as if a god of death approached!

Zhenghe seemed to know that he would definitely die today, so he simply stopped resisting, just sat cross-legged, pinched his hands and started chanting scriptures.

This way, it was like a generation of monks about to be transformed into a state of devotion, but it was filled with the solemn taste of treasure.

"Hmph, I'm still pretending!" Qilinxiong smiled coldly, with a very disdainful expression. At that moment, with a bang, his five fingers formed claws and grabbed Zhenghe's Tianlinggu.

The fingers rubbed against the air and made an extremely sharp sound of breaking the wind. The air flow rushed like five rivers. It is conceivable that if it hits, there is absolutely no reason to survive. In an instant, the head would burst like a watermelon and explode and open.

"Who dares to touch my friend, seeking death!" However, just as everyone thought the dust was settled, a loud shout from a young man was coming from afar, like thousands of thunders blew, shaking the whole world and trembling endlessly!

Immediately afterwards, a figure emitting golden light came to the field in the eyes of everyone's attention, like a golden god descending from the sky, hitting Qilinxiong with one punch, shining brightly!

Click!

The sudden change also made Qilinxiong stunned. Then, before he could react, he felt a wave of overwhelming force coming, causing him to scream suddenly and flew out.

Finally, he smashed hard on the square thirty meters later, smashing cracks into the solid surface. When everyone turned around, they saw that his arms were bent down, his five fingers were shattered, and they were completely smashed by the punch, and blood was flowing, which was very miserable.

"Oh my god, who is this? He is so fierce!"
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