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Chapter 1619: Holy Master Hongze

"Forget it, Master, you and I are not all the people. We are going to leave the city. Master, please follow me." Zhang Qiang looked at the monk and said unhappy, and did not dare to offend him. After all, this person's strength is unfathomable. He knows his secrets. He just wants to be as far away as possible from him.

"No, no, we are all the people. I said I would give you a great opportunity to give me a big opportunity. How can you not keep your word? Are you going to leave the city? I'm going to leave the city too. Let's go together." The monk did not treat himself as an outsider at all. He shook his old monk's robe and shook his hands behind his back and walked first.

"You?" Zhang Qiang and the other three said. It seemed that the monk could not get rid of it. When there was something wrong, he didn't know where he had slipped, but when there was nothing wrong, he came out again. The three of them shook their heads and had to go out with him.

"Master, the three of them left the city, but there was an extra monk. They seemed to be very strong, and they were monks named Tang San who often appeared in the city."

Someone was secretly surveillance, and a servant-looking man reported to a middle-aged man with a head full of fiery red head and explosive hair, tall figure, but a black robe. This man was so powerful and had a sharp look, and burst into a substantial light.

"Tang San? Why did he walk with them?" This man was stunned, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his lightning eyes. Monk Tang San of Wangyue City was mysterious and had a profound cultivation level. He drank and ate meat all day long, neither big nor small, and seemed to be able to get along with anyone, calling him brother,

No one knows how long he has been in Wangyue City. It is said that even the Lord of Wangyue City cannot understand the origin of this person. In terms of cultivation, he is even slightly better than Lord of Wangyue City.

Fifty years ago, it was said that there was a battle outside the city. The two fought fiercely for a day and a night and fought outside the sky. Everyone didn't know who won and who lost. They only knew that there seemed to be an earthquake in the entire Wangyue City. The energy fluctuations that destroyed the world had destroyed a large number of mountains and forests,

No one knew the final result, but only knew that after the war, Tang San appeared in Wangyue City again, but the Lord of Wangyue City was in seclusion. Some people said that he was injured.

Some people also say that when the war reaches a critical moment, this person suddenly breaks through the realm and has no choice but to retreat.

Some people also said that the two of them had a equal degree and had a deal that Tang San could walk in Wangyue City at will, but they could not violate the rules of Wangyue City.

"So is this Tang San staying in Wangyue City so honestly? He listened to Lord Wangyue City like this?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

"In fact, there is another secret blessing. It is said that the Lord of Wangyue City has mastered a secret from Tang San, but Tang San is not able to do anything to him, so he has to abide by his rules." Someone explained.

In the great competition of Wangyue City, Zhang Qiang and his friends followed the monk Tang San in front of them and flew in the air for more than ten bells before they could get out of the dark city wall dozens of feet high.

"Brother Zhang, this monk is very mysterious. According to my father, I don't know his background. I appeared in Wangyue City many years ago and stayed here. It's better to be careful." Huangfu Yiliang did not leave, but followed Jing Qiang and the others out of the city. Just as his work was done, he was going to rush into the Hui tribe and prepare to leave the city and separate.

Outside the city of Wangyue, there are high mountains and dense forests, and there are barren mountains and wildernesses outside, a kind of ancient atmosphere.

The monk in front landed on the ground and stopped, with a slightly solemn expression. He took out a dilapidated Buddhist bead from his arms, chanted the Buddha's name, and looked solemn, but he looked like a monk who was a master of Taoism again.

"Holy Lord Hongze, since he is here, why haven't he shown up yet? Wait until I invite you out?" Tang San said suddenly. His voice was rude, but it was clearly far away, which made Zhang Qiang, Li Ling and others stunned. Zhang Qiang's mental and sensory power are stronger now, but he cannot compare with Tang San at all. He did not feel that someone had been following him.

"Haha, Brother Tang, don't be ill. After ten years of separation, I didn't expect you to be still in Wangyue City. If you have time to drink at my place, I have the spiritual flower wine made of spiritual flowers from thousands of miles away, but it's very good."

A figure flashed in the void, with red hair, tall and mighty, full of terrifying aura. He stared at Zhang Qiang and others with cold eyes, then looked at monk Tang San and said with a smile. Zhang Qiang felt a little moved. He just heard monk Tang San call him the Holy Lord of Hongze. As expected, it should be the father of the Hongying, but he didn't expect to come here so soon.

"Amitabha, I dare not drink your spiritual flower wine, for fear of being poisoned to death." Tang San seemed not interested in this man named Hongze Holy Lord.

"Haha, Brother Tang is joking. This time, this saint Lord came here for this junior. He killed my son. I want to break him up for ten thousand pieces. I hope Brother Tang will not interfere." The Holy Lord Hongze was flew with wind and awesome, with red hair dancing in chaos, standing up one by one, and his voice was extremely terrifying. The pressure like a mountain surged.

"Holy Lord Hongze, you challenge others everywhere and kill. Now you are bullying me at a low level, but unexpectedly you are killed by me. He is the one who takes it upon yourself. You are not afraid of laughing at me if you ignore your identity and attack me?" Zhang Qiang, Wei Zhongxian and Li Ling retreated wildly. The other party's realm is too high. That kind of pressure makes his true power almost operate. If it weren't for the combined efforts of the zodiac women in his body, he would have been as stagnant as Wei Zhongxian and Li Ling.

"Bah, I know my son, I'm a Hong baby, I'm a natural resource. I can kill someone, but others can't kill him. Please give me your life." The Holy Lord Hongze shouted.[

"Senior Holy Lord Hongze, I have something to say. Brother Zhang also accidentally killed Brother Hongying. I hope he will spare him for the sake of my younger generation." Huangfu Yiliang shouted at this moment.

"For your sake, Huangfu Xiaoer, you are too proud. Don't say it's you, even your father is here. I will not give face. Kill my Hongying, no one can stop me from killing him."

The Holy Lord Hongze waved his hand and patted Huangfu Yiliang, who was in the middle stage of Tianwu, but he did not hurt him. After all, the Huangfu family is strong and he is unwilling to stand up for the enemy in vain.

"Red-headed fly, you think your level is high, but we are afraid that you will not succeed. In front of Master Tang San, you dare to be afraid. Do you really don't take Master Tang seriously?" Wei Zhongxian retreated as Zhang Qiang retreated, shouting loudly, and lifting Monk Tang San out at the same time.

"Master Tang, didn't you say you wanted to give us a great opportunity? If you don't take action, we may not have a great opportunity." At this time, Li Ling said in a voice.

"Huh?" When the monk Tang San heard Li Ling's voice transmission, his face changed and seemed to have thought of something: "Old Hongze monster, they are my friends. If you want to hurt them, you have to pass this level first. Tang San couldn't calm down. His body flashed strangely, and then he came first. His voice and his sleeve robe flicked, and the robe suddenly changed from the overwhelming momentum of the old Hongze monster. Zhang Qiang and others' pressure suddenly became lighter. The wave of his hand that turned complex into simplification and decay into magic was full of a kind of power of the great way, which surprised Zhang Qiang and others. He had seen the Lord of Wangyue take action, and his momentum was captivating and his energy was rolling, but the monk's robe shook, but there was an indescribable power inside.

"Maybe, when Tang San fought with the Lord of Wangyue, he won!" Zhang Qiang thought to himself.

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