Seeing Lan Deng appear, the members of the Chan Cult were even more confident and looked at the Jie Cult provocatively.

"What? Didn't you call the most happy just now?"

"Yes, yes, why don't you dare to say anything this time? Are you afraid?"

"Haha, in front of Deputy Leader Randeng, how could these people become arrogant!"

Everyone in the Anhui Cult laughed loudly and finally became proud.

I heard these people shouting here in the past few days. They have had enough of it. It is time for the people of this sect to pay the price!

When the Jie Cult members saw Lan Deng appear, they were naturally quite surprised.

This person is a realm and status that crushes them.

Naturally, they couldn't imagine that this person was going to attack them, the younger generation, regardless of his identity and face.

Hearing Randeng's words and the provocations of the members of the Chan Cult, he felt even more angry.

"It's just a group of defeated generals. If you can't beat them, please ask your parents to be arrogant in front of us?"

"It's not bad, this Randeng is too shameless. He wants to be with us a group of juniors?"

"Haha, the style of the Anhui religion is really envious. If you don't talk about the more you bully the less you bully the little you bully the little you bully the little you control. You are really a role model in the prehistoric world!"

Everyone was sarcastic, but the Ansect did not take it seriously at all. They would complain like this without the strength.

After all, how can there be so many upright showdowns in this world?

The means are not important, the most important thing is to achieve the goal and win!

"Okay, okay!"

Zhao Gongming applauded, "Since Uncle Randeng is so depressed, then we should learn about Uncle Randeng's ability!"

Judging from the appearance of Lan Deng, he was determined to interfere in this matter.

If he waited for someone to say more, he would seem afraid of his sect.

When everyone in the Jie Cult heard this, they also understood that this battle was inevitable.

"Yes, what Senior Brother Zhao Gongming said is very reasonable. People throw their faces here. How can we help them pick them up?"

"Since the style of the Academic Education is like this, why do we have the nerve to point fingers? So what if we fight them?"

"No matter how he burns the lamp and turns it off, since he is an enemy of our Jie Sect, how could we be afraid of him?"

Everyone spoke one after another, but did not lose their fighting spirit because of the arrival of Lan Deng.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Gongming was very pleased.

"Not bad! This is how I am in Jieshi. When I encounter strong, I will be strong, and when I encounter stronger, I will not retreat!"

"Since Randeng bullies the small ones with the big ones, don't blame us for bullying the small ones with the big ones!"

"war!"

Zhao Gongming shouted loudly, and rushed up with twenty-four Dinghai God Beads in his hand.

In an instant.

Twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls flew into the sky, shining brightly, emitting the power of a huge magic weapon.

Sanxiao and Shitianjun looked at each other and nodded, as well as using their own methods.

Since Randeng ignores his identity and bullies the small, don’t blame them for bullying the small regardless of their status!

Suddenly, magical powers in the sky flew, shining extremely, and all of them turned towards the lamp.

Seeing this, everyone in the Chan Cult was anxious. Can Lan Deng do such a huge attack alone?

"Master!"

Guangchengzi shouted, ready to instruct the twelve golden immortals to help one or two.

For them, help is not burdened, anyway, it’s good that they can win in the end.

"Don't be impatient, let the spell fly first."

Randeng waved his hand and stopped everyone from taking action.

He raised his eyes and looked at the magical powers that rolled towards him in the sky, and couldn't help but shake his head gently.

"Just relying on these disciples of Jie Sect, I want to fight against me, Lan Deng?"

Randeng was quite disdainful. He was a generation of figures with their master, Tongtian Sect Master, and had survived for a long time.

In other words, if you cannot find the opportunity to become a saint, you rely on the Ayal Buddhism.

Don’t these disciples of the Jie Sect really think that they have the strength to compete with each other, right?

"It seems that I haven't taken action for too long. I have forgotten the character I am the one who has been using in the prehistoric world."

Randeng shook his head and chuckled, then looked at the Jie Cult, his eyes flashed.

"Okay, you will become the stepping stone for Wu Randeng to return to the prehistoric world!"

Ran Deng said, and he had already taken action.

In an instant.

The pressure of the quasi-saint spreads, quickly spreading this world, boundless and endless, making people scared.

Lan Deng was just a shock to the tiger's body. All the magical powers in the sky were intercepted and disappeared without a trace, and he was unable to get close to him at all.

"this......"

Everyone in the Jie Cult was shocked. This is the realm of quasi-saints. Is this the power of quasi-saints?

"It's impolite to come but not go. I'll give you a reply now!"

Ran Deng said, and burst out instantly.

I saw that the glorious pressure, after eliminating the attacks of the crowd, not only did not stop, but instead stood up towards the crowd.

But in just a moment, everyone was suppressed and unable to move.

There is no way. Sanxiao has not yet fully understood the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation and is no match for Lan Deng at all.

The battle came and went quickly. Everyone in the Zhunyan Jie Sect was defeated and suppressed by Ran Deng.

"this!"

Wen Zhong was shocked when he saw this scene.

"Is this the power of the quasi-saint? It's so powerful?"

The strength of Zhao Gongming and others has already amazed Wen Zhong.

Unexpectedly, such a powerful person was not an enemy of the same unity in front of Ran Deng.

The power of this quasi-saint really crushes the whole audience, and no one can defeat it.

"snort!"

Li Jing snorted, "It's just because he has a high level. What's there to show off?"

"Oh, two!"

Shen Gongbao looked helpless, "It's not the time to talk about this now. You have to find a way to find a fellow Taoist from Jie Sect!"

However, under such a situation, there is no way for everyone to rescue the Jie Cult.

"What should I do!"

Shen Gongbao sighed. Zhao Gongming had invited him. If he had been here, would the Tongtian Sect Master tear up the living person?

At this moment, Randeng controlled the situation in the game and did not rush to take action, but looked at the Jie Cult with a lot of fun.

"How is it? Dear nephews?"

"How is Uncle Randeng's return gift? Can you admit defeat?"

"snort!"

Even though Zhao Gongming was suppressed, he still held his head high.

"It's just a shameless thing to bully the small one!"

As he said that, he communicated with the magic weapon, activated the Dinghai Dinghai Pearl, and tried to break away from control.

"A little trick!"

Ran Deng shouted lightly, waved his fire directly, and put the Dinghai Shenzhu into his hand.

"But, you are a good thing."

"I will keep this thing for you, my nephew!"

The greedy look of Lan Deng's eyes was fully revealed, which made Zhao Gongming very sad and angry.

However, I am not the opponent of Ran Deng at all. Even if I am angry at this moment, I can’t do anything!

"snort!"

"It's not your turn, Xiao Lan Deng, is arrogant here!"

At this critical moment, a voice sounded.
Chapter completed!