The saint in white said for granted that his status was noble. If he had not been to find a birthday gift for his teacher, he would not have come to such treasure hunting work that only ordinary monks participated.

Unfortunately, although some resources have been searched for in recent days, these resources are simply dispensable for people like him.

This made the saint in white very unhappy. Now even a country bumpkin dares to speak wildly to him, and he immediately became so angry that the three corpse gods jumped.

"Have you never heard of my master's name?"

"The four words "Saint in White" are enough to crush you to death ten thousand times!"

"Kneel down immediately, otherwise you will be killed here today!"

The other monks in white started to drink. Li Dalong frowned slightly, and he had heard of the inappropriate name of the saint in white.

Therefore, I asked curiously: "Is the saint in white a nickname or a name?"

"You are arrogant!" A monk in white immediately roared, his whole body was full of momentum, as if he was about to take action to kill Li Dalong.

"You can call my master's name?"

"You have added another crime today. Your dirty mouth desecrated the holy name of my master. Today you must make your mouth slutty!"

They shouted, but Li Dalong knew that these people were just shouting, but they had no intention of stepping forward and taking action.

It seems that they also know that Li Dalong's move just now is not something that ordinary people can do.

The saint in white seemed to be a spoiled child. He felt the mystery in the slightest bit of internal worries, and still looked at Li Dalong arrogantly and rudely: "Do you do it yourself, or do you want me to order someone to do it?"

Li Dalong raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you want to do it? Send a message to your elders first, don't wait until you die and cause a lot of trouble!"

"Hahahaha, you're such a big tone! What's the right to say such things?" The saint in white smiled in anger.

Li Dalong sighed lightly.

At this moment, the whole tavern focused on this place. Some people looked at Li Dalong with great sympathy. The name of the saint in white was well-known, and this was not something that ordinary monks could provoke.

Another group of people looked at Li Dalong with interest! During this period, many old and immortal prisoners escaped from the Danzi Coffin City of the Twelve Coffin City of the Saint Tomb, including many old demons from ancient times.

This part of the people who looked at Li Dalong with strange eyes were guessing whether Li Dalong would be the old monster that escaped from it.

Even some people who feel very keen will feel that there are many people around him crying!

This further strengthened their awe for Li Dalong!

Both groups looked at Li Dalong's direction with gloating attitude. Some people even fired the market and bet on who would win.

At this moment, Li Dalong sat in the spot with a leisurely look on his face. He wanted to see if this saint in white, who looked proud and like a little rooster, dared to attack him.

Looking at Li Dalong's appearance, the saint in white clothes was not angry. How proud he was, he was actually watched as a monkey show by a group of lowly people.

The saint in white who finally lost his patience snorted coldly: "Take it, don't beat it to death!"

After receiving the order of the saint in white, all the followers immediately rushed forward fiercely, and all kinds of magic tricks were released in their hands.

Li Dalong was unwilling to use his unique holy fire attack in a place with many eyes, so he simply used a body comparable to a low-grade holy weapon as a weapon to fight the enemy with bare hands.

All kinds of fierce magic tricks rushed towards Li Dalong, but they were easily shattered by Li Dalong's hand. Then Li Dalong's body flashed repeatedly, and his two fists were used together. One punch could seriously injure an ordinary fifth-level cultivator.

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This is because Li Dalong always restrained his own strength and did not want to make things worse, which eventually attracted the attention of the saint's tomb.

But even so, other onlookers showed a look of horror! This man escaped from the prison regularly.

The saint in white had a handsome face at this moment and was completely distorted! Looking at his subordinates lying all over the ground, he snorted coldly in anger: "A bunch of waste!"

But he found that Li Dalong seemed to dare not really kill people! This made him mistakenly think that Li Dalong was afraid of the forces behind him, so he became more arrogant and domineering: "You are provoking our Saint Pavilion!"

When Li Dalong heard that the saint in white actually claimed to be from the Saint Pavilion, he immediately frowned. He believed that he had a good relationship with the Saint Pavilion and had some reputation in the Sumi Realm. Li Dalong even regarded the Xumi Realm as the last safe haven.

But unexpectedly, he had a conflict with the people in Xumi Realm here! However, his current appearance is not the true face, so there is no need to worry too much, but just asked curiously: "You claim to be from the Saint Pavilion? Then you

Who is the master?”

"Can you ask this master's master?" The saint in white scolded disdainfully.

Then he walked to Li Dalong and smiled coldly, "Now you have completely offended this young master! Today, I will sentence you to death!"

As he finished speaking, his whole body burst out with a brilliant saint's glory. The saint's altar appeared at his feet, reflecting the entire tavern: "If you have the courage, come out with me!"

Li Dalong was too lazy to pay attention to him! He chuckled directly: "Don't cry at that time!"

"Beware that the wind is shining with its tongue!" The saint in white sneered, emitting the power of the sixth level of heaven.

The level of heaven and earth karma plus the peak of the sixth level of heaven is just a killing thing for Li Dalong, who has made all his efforts. However, if he suppresses most of his strength and only uses his body to fight the enemy, he will need a hard battle.

However, Li Dalong suddenly felt that this might be a hard work to carefully temper his physical strength, and he felt a little expectation in his heart.

Following the saint in white, many spectators followed him out of the tavern.

Many monks who did other things in the market town, a saint in white, wanted to take action personally, walked over curiously. The crowd gathered more and more, and soon they started to discuss it in a slight manner.

Many people looked at Li Dalong with sympathy. After all, the momentum that Li Dalong exuded at this moment was only five levels, and this power fluctuation was a bit obscure and difficult to understand.

"Boy, remember not to offend people you can't afford to offend! Do you understand?" The saint in white sneered and floated in the air.

"It's so much nonsense!" Li Dalong had long been impatient and rose up directly into the air, with no divine light seen in his body, and he just punched him with a dull punch!
Chapter completed!