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Chapter 154 I want to fight ten!

Under the canopy of reeds, all the immortals in the Chan religion looked worried.

Good news, Ding Haizhu has arrived.

Bad news, Xiao Sheng is on the list.

The most terrible thing is that Zhao Gongming has already gained momentum and is unmatched.

"This poor Taoist didn't think carefully and didn't want to kill Taoist Xiao Dao. I will bear all the blame for this."

When Guangchengzi saw that the immortals were unhappy, he immediately spoke out.

As the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals, he still has this responsibility.

As for how to bear it, it is impossible to pay for life with one's life anyway. The worst thing is to tell Jiang Ziya to do it secretly when he becomes a god in the future.

"It's all because the evil thief is too murderous. It's just a verbal dispute, why should he be so cruel!"

Cao Bao's face turned red and veins popped out on his neck.

Yun Zhongzi fell silent after hearing this. This was indeed a verbal dispute. Don't scold him so harshly about the problem.

Nezha had scolded him more harshly, but he had eight or nine mysterious skills to protect himself, so he couldn't be beaten to death in a few hits.

It's unlucky for you, you don't have a vajra body, so you go up and make fun of me. If you're not unlucky, who is unlucky?

"Fortunately, my Taoist friend has collected his magic weapon, which has finally damaged some of his magical power. Otherwise, it would have been even more difficult."

Red sperm caressed his long beard and sighed helplessly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone from Guangchengzi and other immortals to Bukit Longxuhu and other disciples turned their attention to him.

Chanjiao doesn't have many disciples, so he doesn't lack much magic weapon.

Such as Fan Tianyin, Yin Yang Mirror, Mo Xie Sword... there are all kinds of them, and they are all different.

But it is rare to find something as special as the treasured money. It is a perfect treasure for robbing families and homes.

Cao Bao felt uncomfortable being stared at by everyone, so he had no choice but to sacrifice the money from the treasure and release Dinghaizhu.

"This is...junior brother's Dinghaizhu?"

Master Yuding's beard trembled slightly and he suddenly spoke.

Tsk, what a great assist.

Yun Zhongzi's eyes widened when he saw this, seeming a little surprised.

Lei Zhenzi immediately waved his sleeves and offered twelve Dinghai Pearls.

I saw these thirty-six orbs turned into five colors of light, reflecting each other, which is quite mysterious.

"Since this thing is destined for my little friend, I might as well keep it. It may be used for other purposes in the future."

Cao Bao was already alone, how could he dare to covet Ding Haizhu?

Lei Zhenzi quickly thanked him and took the treasure.

Yun Zhongzi is not hypocritical. If God does not take what he has given, he will suffer the consequences and just repay the consequences in the future.

"now……"

Guangchengzi looked at the Ten Jue Formation and spoke again.

"Uncle, Zhao Gongming is here to call for formation."

Yang Jian came in the form of wind, cupped his hands and spoke.

"All of you, the disciples of the Chan Cult, are just like scumbags, and will only allow unknown people to come and die.

Please come out to the Taoist in green shirt just now, I want to compete with him again."

Zhao Gongming's voice suddenly came out like a bell.

Who made Xiao Sheng and Cao Bao scold him so harshly that the lingering sound lingered in my ears?

Zhao Gongming planned to get rid of Cao Bao first and seize his strange money to avoid future troubles.

Guangchengzi's expression remained unchanged and he did not act impulsively.

"Zhao Gongming has the Golden Dragon Scissors. Now I'm afraid I can't use him. If he rushes into battle, he will only be injured in vain..."

"Randeng Taoist can't die, red-clothed Taoist can't die, but I, the Jie Jiao disciple, should die?

You have practiced for thousands of years and have obtained the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit. Now that you cannot escape from the battle, are you afraid of being a poor Daoist?"

Zhao Gongming continued to shout, which was not in line with his usual style.

In doing so, half of them were motivated by words, and the other half was to force the Twelve Golden Immortals to fight.

"It doesn't matter, the more impatient he is, the more calm we have to be, otherwise we will definitely fall into his trap."

Guangchengzi's eyes were as calm as ever.

"Since you don't dare to fight against each other, why not go out together and I'll fight ten of them!"

Zhao Gongming's words were arrogant, but he was actually prepared.

Wen Zhong was in charge of the central army, ready to urge Mo Qilin to come out at any time, and Shi Que Er Tian Jun was also ready to prepare.

"How can we tolerate this evil thief being so arrogant?"

Guangchengzi was furious, picked up the fantian seal and walked out.

Well, this is a form of calmness.

What else is there to say? The eldest brother has taken the lead and the younger brothers are not allowed to follow?

It was obviously a fight between two religions, but why did it turn into a gang war?

"Senior brother, go slowly. It won't be too late to put on the purple ribbon clothes of Bagua first."

Chi Jing was afraid that something might happen, so he spoke quickly.

Guangchengzi's body froze, and he put on the purple ribbon clothes on his own.

Phew, so dangerous.

Guangchengzi calmed down a bit, but there was no turning back when he fired his bow. At this moment, he could only bite the bullet and rush forward.

"*#*&%"

Zhao Gongming's scolding became more and more sophisticated.

"You cowardly fellows..."

(very loud)

"Hey, why are you here?"

(very quietly)

When Zhao Gongming saw the twelve plus one golden immortals all arriving, the three generations of disciples who followed him were in a panic. He felt panicked, but his face showed no timidity at all.

"Okay, today I will have a showdown with you, the Twelve Golden Immortals..."

"You have gone too far to deceive others. I would like to have sex with you..."

After all, Guangchengzi is also a person who wants to lose face, so it is impossible for him to really lead his junior disciples to beat him up.

"Hey, tell me first..."

"Hey, tell me first..."

Guangchengzi and Zhao Gongming looked at each other with tears in their eyes and were speechless and choked.

Well, the scene is very, very, very embarrassing.

In particular, Guangchengzi has already wielded the Fantian Seal, ready to hit someone at any time.

"Ahem, Guangchengzi, you have attained enlightenment since the days of the Emperor, and your cultivation has been profound. You don't want to be so broad-minded.

Since you want to fight me alone, Pindao is willing to do it."

Zhao Gongming looked at the huge lineup on the opposite side, and he remembered an old saying - Those who know the current affairs are heroes.

Guangchengzi also regretted a little. Why should we pay attention to face? One out of thirteen is a bit too much, but people have asked for it, so they shouldn't refuse.

"Okay, today you and I are both good and bad, and we have to decide whether to live...and whether we are male or female. We will know which one is higher in the next test!"

After Guangchengzi said this, he immediately stepped into the air and left, holding the Heavenly Seal on his head and suddenly offering it.

Zhao Gongming did not dare to be careless, so he also sacrificed the golden dragon scissors.

bite.

These two treasures are both top-notch in the world. Although each has its own emphasis, it is difficult to distinguish between the winner and the loser.

Guangchengzi grabbed his sword and walked away.

Zhao Gongming waved his whip and came towards him.

These two people have been immersed in the Da Luo Shen Fairyland for a long time, and they were fighting for dozens of times in an instant.

It's just that Zhao Gongming seems to be more skilled in killing, and he uses the magic whip with great control and force.

Guangchengzi has been practicing Taoism in the mountains all year round. He has not fought with others for a long time, so he is inevitably unfamiliar.

This continued for dozens of times, and the sword was blown away by the divine whip.

Guangchengzi was shocked and turned around to leave, then smashed the Fantian Seal down again.

Zhao Gongming snorted coldly, first used the golden dragon scissors to block the treasure, and then waved the magic whip down.

Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap.

This whipping technique is extraordinary, as fast as lightning, five times in succession.

Guangchengzi was severely whipped by the gods, but fortunately he was wearing fairy clothes and only suffered superficial injuries.

Yun Zhongzi didn't panic at all when he saw this. Why panic? It wasn't him who was beaten.

Moreover, it is obvious that Guangchengzi will not suffer much damage.

"Brother, let me help you!"

The red sperm came through the air with a sword in hand.


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