Lin Jun gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from his throat, "Just because she is my wife!"
"My wife..."
Murong Feiran licked the corners of his lips, with an evil light flashing in his eyes, "It's over, this leader is more interested, what should I do?"
Jiang Deng in the crowd held his forehead, what is all this mess?
She wasn't sure about anything else, but she was certain that the fourth disciple was completely hopeless, so she had better kill him as soon as possible.
Lin Jun, who was on the martial arts stage, was so angry that he almost vomited blood when he heard this. His voice was filled with anger, "If you want to take her away, you must get through me first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he directly drained the remaining spiritual power in his body, and his Human Emperor Dharma Body appeared behind him. It looked majestic, and his aura was not inferior to Murong Feiran's.
here we go again!
Jiang Deng was not moved, but wanted to kick Lin Jun away.
Why is this person so nosy?
Lin Jun's exposure of his body may not necessarily disrupt her plan, but his reincarnated identity will definitely be discovered by his four disciples! Now Lin Jun will shed his skin even if he is not dead...
Sure enough, Murong Feiran looked at Lin Jun's body, a flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.
This person’s Dharmakaya is exactly the same as that of Senior Brother!
Could he be the reincarnation of the elder brother?
"Hehehe..."
Murong Feiran laughed softly, it was so effortless that he met the reincarnation of his senior brother!
You must know that the talent and strength of the senior brother and others are much better than him. He has always endured the dissatisfaction in his heart and never dared to conflict with them head-on.
Unexpectedly...the proud man of heaven would fall into his hands one day!
"Okay, then go and die! This leader will love your wife well."
While Murong Feiran was laughing, he slapped it with his palm.
The gap in strength between the two was too great. Lin Jun had no power to resist, so he leaned back and fell heavily to the ground.
"Cough cough cough..."
Lin Jun coughed and stood up again unsteadily.
He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and looked at Murong Feiran firmly, "...as long as I am still alive, you are not allowed to take her away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jun stuffed all the pills he had into his mouth. The spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and he used his strongest move without hesitation, Flying Dragon in the Sky!
In an instant, the golden five-clawed golden dragon twisted its huge body and attacked Murong Feiran!
Murong Feiran's eyes flashed with a look of disgust.
Why is it that everyone does all the bad things, but the senior brother always appears to be upright and upright?
Since you have done bad things, then just like him, be a bad person openly and openly!
Otherwise...just die!
"Dharmakaya, appear!"
As Murong Feiran finished speaking, a ten-foot-tall Dharmakaya appeared out of thin air behind him.
Dharmakaya is a man in purple robes. His voice and appearance are exactly the same as Murong Feiran's, but Dharmakaya's aura is more evil. He leans lazily in the chariot and holds an ancient mirror in his hand.
The ancient mirror exudes a powerful, mysterious and ancient aura, it is actually a magical weapon!
A look of surprise flashed in Jiang Deng's eyes.
Unexpectedly, the Rou Zhao Mirror, one of the ten ancient artifacts, would be in the hands of the four disciples!
Murong Feiran's dharma body held the Soft Omen Mirror, and pointed the mirror at the five-clawed golden dragon that was attacking him. A burst of white smoke was seen rising from the surface of the five-clawed golden dragon's body, as if it was being burned, and it began to churn violently.
After a while, the five-clawed golden dragon turned into a cloud of smoke and was burned up.
This mirror is truly an ancient artifact, so powerful!
The next moment, Murong Feiran controlled the dharma body again and pointed the mirror at Lin Jun...
Lin Jun also had bursts of white smoke rising around his body, and his face turned red due to the high temperature. The Dharma Body behind him shook for a moment and then disappeared immediately.
Lin Jun could no longer resist. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up. He could only vomit blood.
Jiang Deng frowned, right?
Why is the eldest disciple so stubborn? He can't even defeat the weakest four disciples?
Just when Lin Jun himself was about to die under the Mirror of Soft Omens, a ray of cyan light lit up and directly attacked the Mirror of Soft Omens held by Dharmakaya.
In order to prevent the artifact from being damaged, Murong Feiran quickly put away his body and turned to look at the stage.
Then, they saw a man in black and blue costume suddenly appear on the martial arts stage. He looked at Lin Jun who fell on the ground with a worried look.
It was none other than Lin Jun's subordinate Wu Dan.
Wu Dan quickly stepped forward, helped Lin Jun up, and fed him a high-level elixir. Then he looked angrily at Murong Feiran opposite, "It's in vain that you, as the master of the Feiran Spiritual Domain, tried to kill me, Qimingling."
Does the Lord of the Domain want to provoke a dispute between the two domains?"
Murong Feiran knew that Senior Brother's subordinates were here and that he could no longer kill Lin Jun, so he had no regrets. He shrugged slightly and said: "Let such a weak person be the domain leader. In order to avoid being laughed at in the future, it is better for me to be the leader."
Kill him in advance."
"you you!"
Wu Dan was angry, "You are also one of the saviors of the world. You know that my Lord is also a savior of the world, so you are not afraid of killing him because you are unable to deal with the upcoming chaos in the ten regions?"
Murong Feiran sneered and said nonchalantly: "What can be saved in this world? Except for this leader, everyone should die."
"You, you wait! I will deal with you after the Lord regains his strength!"
Wu Dan realized that he could not speak to Murong Feiran, so he simply stopped talking to him, lowered his head to comfort Lin Jun and said: "My lord, hold on, I will take you back to the Qiming Spiritual Realm."
"she……"
Lin Jun looked towards the audience in the direction of Jiang Deng. He wanted to ask Wu Dan to take Jiang Deng with him, but when he opened his mouth, he could only spit out deep red blood.
"Okay, let's leave now!"
Wu Dan thought that Lin Jun's injury had worsened, so he quickly fled the place with Lin Jun regardless of the situation.
Even though the distance was getting farther and farther, Lin Jun always looked in the direction of Jiang Deng, his eyes full of unwillingness.
Performing martial arts under the stage.
Jiang Deng touched his chin and thought to himself.
Lin Jun was finally taken away. Now he can finally recover his memory, right?
When she senses that Lin Jun has recovered his memory, it's time for her to close the net...
"Go back to the Spiritual Palace."
Finally, with no one else to disturb him, Murong Feiran sat down in the chariot lazily, left the Paradise Palace and headed towards the Spiritual Palace.
Jiang Deng mingled among the crowd participating in the Saintess election. There were hundreds of women present, most of them were mortal women, and few were practicing like her.
Usually they are pampered and have very low physical strength. Even when they go to the spiritual palace, they ride in a sedan chair, with two people carrying one chair.
Jiang Deng didn't know most of these people, so she decisively chose to ride in a sedan with Ying Yubing, whom she knew.
Jiang Deng opened the curtain and saw a depressed Ying Yubing, and asked curiously: "Ying Yubing, what's wrong with you?"