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Chapter 887: Pinch to death

This was a second-level saint, and Lan Xiaobu could clearly see the opponent's cultivation level with just one glance. Moreover, this guy's Taoism was profound and his strength was obviously not low.

Before the purple-robed man could speak, a man flew out from the Holy City of Immortality and stood up in the sky, "Xing Hu, why do you think you are doing it? You can't break into the Holy City of Immortality, and now the fate of heaven has begun again.

Recover, if you don't practice, you will waste your time here."

The purple-robed man named Xinghu said, "Tifo, if Lan Xiaobu doesn't come back, have you been guarding here? Now that Hongmeng Taoism has merged with the realms of the Great Wilderness God Realm and the Immortal Realm, what you should do most is

Instead of staying here, we are going to the Great Wilderness God Realm. You must know that in addition to merging with the Immortality Realm, the Great Wilderness God Realm may even merge with other realms. If you stay here, the Great Wilderness God Realm may have been occupied by other realms long ago.

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Besides, let us, the monks of the Immortal Realm, decide on matters in the Immortal Realm. If you stay here and build a Holy City, what does that mean?"

"Go away, don't chirp here, be careful your Master Zhao slaps you to death." A rude voice came, and Zhao Gongming appeared next to Tifu. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with Xinghu.

If you want to fight, fight. What's the point of chirping?

"Zhao Heihu, after all, we are from the same school, but you are actually helping an outsider here. You should stand on our side and rebuild the Great Wilderness Universe." Xinghu said in an unpleasant tone.

"Haha..." Zhao Gongming laughed, but he didn't smile at all. He pointed at the pot and cursed, "Who do you think you are? How dare you say that you come from the same family as me? Don't say you are a wild man.

Yes, even if you are really a disciple of Xuandu, in the eyes of me, Zhao Gongming, you are just air."

Lan Xiaobu was overjoyed and said, "Brother Zhao, we meet again."

"Xiao Bu?" Then Zhao Gongming burst out laughing. He was a very affectionate person. If he hadn't come out from the Dajing Gobi Valley to repay his teacher's kindness, he would never have gone back.

However, after Jiejiao only robbed some of the things, the master left the Immortal Realm, saying that it was the master's summons.

Zhao Gongming felt that his fate with Jie Jiao was over. He had repaid what he had to repay and had done what he had to do. Next, he would do something he wanted to do instead of being led away.

What he didn't expect was that he would be captured by the Changsheng Taoist Court. Fortunately, the Changsheng Taoist Court was afraid of Lan Xiaobu and later took the initiative to apologize to him and then sent him away.

So Zhao Gongming has stayed in the Holy City of Immortality, because he and Lan Xiaobu have the best relationship and the best relationship. It is extremely relaxed here and there is no discomfort.

"The Taoist Lord is back." Tifo was also overjoyed. He was right. It was definitely the right thing to take refuge in Lan Xiaobu. Lan Xiaobu didn't show his Taoist charm now, but he felt that Lan Xiaobu must have achieved Taoism.

The first-turn saint. When Lan Xiaobu was still a quasi-sage, he would not be afraid of him mentioning Buddha. Now if he is really a one-turn saint who has achieved enlightenment, the practicing pot saint in front of him is simply not enough.

Immediately, Saint Puhe, Xi Nianmo, Gu Du and others rushed to greet him, but Lan Xiaobu did not see the shooting star.

"Mr. Lan Dao." Xing Hu also came up and hugged his fists, which was considered polite.

Lan Xiaobu's spiritual thoughts scanned the camp outside. Not only were there many monks, but there were also seven or eight first- and second-level saints. Looking at this camp, they were basically all major holy courts.

These monks are stationed here, obviously they want to go to war with his Holy City of Eternal Life. Moreover, the territory where the other party is stationed still belongs to the Great Wilderness God Realm.

"Who is this?" Lan Xiaobu ignored Xinghu and turned to Tifo and asked.

Without waiting for Tifo's answer, Zhao Gongming on the other side chuckled and said, "This person said he was a disciple of Senior Brother Gudu, but in fact he was just passing by. My master and two uncles were summoned by their master and left the Immortal Realm to search for Opportunity. This guy is not good enough, so he can only stay in the Immortal Realm. Unexpectedly, when this guy saw that the fate of heaven and earth in the Immortal Realm was getting better and better, he felt a little restless. He even struggled with more than a dozen holy courts to win the Holy Way of Immortality. Cheng, I guess he wants to get a Taoist Lord from the Taoist Court. Unfortunately, he is very ambitious and his strength is too average."

Tifo added on the side, "The main reason is that they know that the Immortal Realm is about to be merged into the Great Wilderness God Realm, so these people are unwilling to give in. They besiege Kunwei Daoist, trying to make Kunwei Daoist give way to the Taoist Lord of the Immortal Taoist Court. Because Taoist Kunwei advocates the integration of the Immortal Realm and the Great Wilderness God Realm."

"Where is Kun Wei?" Lan Xiaobu asked. Kun Wei could keep his promise, so it was not in vain for him to let him go.

"I don't know, I don't know where I escaped after being chased by these bastards." Tifo said bitterly.

He couldn't help but not hate it. He was not worried about Kun Wei, but because Kun Wei was hunted down by these people and disappeared. If Kun Wei was here and Lan Daojun came back, the integration of the Immortal Realm into the Great Wilderness God Realm would be a matter of course. .As long as Kunwei, the Taoist master, makes the decision here.

Now that Kun Wei is gone, it will be difficult for Lan Xiaobu to integrate the Immortal Realm. After all, the Immortal Realm is also a separate realm, with the rules of heaven and the existence of Tao Lord. Even if Lan Xiaobu wants to merge with the Immortal Realm, he must Together with the Dao Lord of the Immortal Realm, we will complete this matter under the witness of the rules of heaven.

"Lan Daojun is so arrogant!" came a high-pitched voice.

"This person was a guest saint of the Jinhu Palace before, and his holy name was Chen Jue. I heard that after he became a saint, he directly killed the master of the Jinhu Palace, Chunhu Saint. Haha, he is just a villain." Sage Puhe said.

Golden Pot Palace? Lan Xiaobu thought of Saint Puheng. This guy seemed to have come from the Golden Pot Palace, and later defected to Kunwei. Kunwei failed to protect him, and fled to Saint Island, where he eventually became cannon fodder and was killed. .

"You want to steal my treasure?" Lan Xiaobu asked bluntly.

Saint Chen Jue was stunned. Is this Mr. Lan Daojun stupid? Ordinary people who have treasures on their bodies would try their best to hide them? How about someone like Lan Xiaobu who openly reveals his treasures?

Before Saint Chenjue could speak, Lan Xiaobu stretched out a big handprint and grabbed Chenjue's neck.

Seeing Lan Xiaobu grabbing the neck of a one-turn saint like Chen Jue with his handprints, even Tifo was stunned. A one-turn saint, not to mention Lan Xiaobu, even a seventh-turn saint should not be like this How confident is he to just grab the neck of a one-turn saint with his handprints? How confident does Lan Daojun have to do this?

When Chen Jue saw Lan Xiaobu's actions, he was very angry. Don't say that he is a first-turn saint now. Even if he had not attained the first turn and was still a false saint, Lan Xiaobu was not qualified to catch him with his hand seals. neck.

In anger, Saint Chenjue didn't even bother to talk nonsense, and was about to sacrifice the green pot magic weapon. Then his eyes changed. A kind of fear enveloped him, even making him unable to breathe.

At this moment, he felt that the space he was in had nothing to do with him anymore. There was only a breath of death locking him, and he couldn't even move. The mere aura of the domain suppressed him, a first-turn saint, to the point where he couldn't move.

What realm and what means is this?

When the speechless people around saw Lan Xiaobu actually grabbing Saint Chenjue's neck with his big handprints and lifting him up, their expressions suddenly froze.

Xinghu's face instantly turned pale. He was sure that Lan Xiaobu was already a stronger being than his master. He actually wanted to crush such a terrifying being.

Xinghu subconsciously wanted to step back. If he knew that Lan Xiaobu's strength had reached this level, he would never think of snatching the Immortal Realm or even occupying the Holy City of Immortality.

But the next moment Xinghu was completely dumbfounded. The space around him was also imprisoned, and he couldn't escape. Lan Xiaobu's strength was not very strong, but terrifyingly strong. He could catch Chen Jue with his big hand seal.

The saint's neck frightened him, but he was a second-turn saint. Can Lan Xiaobu's domain suppress his second-turn saint's space?

Xinghu wanted to forcefully break away from Lan Xiaobu, but he was timid. He knew he could break free, but he was worried that Lan Xiaobu would completely fall out with him.

"There was a guy named Pu Heng before. I heard that he was also very close to the Golden Pot Palace, but that guy died and disappeared. You were a few steps late, but it was still in time." As Lan Xiaobu spoke, his fingerprints

Press tightly.

"Lan Daojun, please spare me once. I vow to do my best for the Great Wilderness God Realm in the future. Although my cultivation level is not high, I can definitely do a lot for Daojun. And I also know many secrets of Jinhu Palace against Lan Daojun...

..." Chen Jue was panicked. He didn't want to die at all. He had been around for a lifetime and finally became a saint. Before he could stand at the top and try the feeling of being so high, he was about to be killed. This

It was almost like carrying it home.

"Crack!" Lan Xiaobu's handprints were forceful, and Chen Jue's eyes were full of horror and regret. He heard the sound of the bones in his body breaking, and he heard the sound of his sea of ​​consciousness and soul shattering.

Life is really full of ups and downs. The excitement and pride of a saint who attained enlightenment disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"Are you going to deal with me the same way you dealt with Saint Chunhu in the future?" Lan Xiaobu sneered, and casually grabbed Saint Chenjue's world...

(That’s it for today’s update, good night, friends!)


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