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Chapter 776

Even though Qiong Shen secretly used the magic of "bewitchment", who is Zhang Jiao?

The leader of a great religion with millions of followers. In terms of the number of believers in the Taoist sect, no one in the past can surpass him!

When he raised an army to resist and fight for a way out for the poor in the world, he single-handedly resisted all the royal tributes without losing.

It was even so overwhelming that practitioners all over the world could not even lift their heads in front of him.

Had it not been for violating the promise made by the evangelist "Nan Hua Lao Xian": "Contemporary spread of heaven and universal salvation of the world" and being punished by heaven, China's history would most likely have developed in another direction.

Dear readers, please note:

Even the punishment from heaven was avoided by Zhang Jiao by "faking death to replace the calamity". This shows that his moral practice is profound and shocking!

Now that another two thousand years have passed, to what extent Zhang Jiao's practice has reached, I am afraid only he himself knows...

How could a peerless figure like this, who dominated an era, be beguiled by Qiong Shen's few words?

Zhang Jiao didn't even look at Qiong Shen, but resolutely took off the Taoist crown with both hands, removing the last layer of barrier between immortals and humans.

Although this barrier to Zhang Jiao is only the thickness of a layer of window paper...

Just when Qiong Shen fell into despair and wanted to fight desperately, Hua Jiu could not move:

He reached out and gently pulled Zhang Jiao's arm and said solemnly.

"Today's peaceful and prosperous age is exactly what Mr. Wang wished back then. How could you leave so easily!"

"Leave the evil god in front of me to the juniors!"

How could Zhang Jiao agree when he heard this? He frowned and retorted...

Qiong Shen, who didn't want to fight desperately, was naturally happy to see this situation.

Therefore, I didn’t rush him, I just watched happily... taking the opportunity to continue to digest the "nutrients" I just absorbed and continue to strengthen myself.

The big shots are all "busy" with their own affairs, and Mr. Chang Ba, who has always positioned his identity very accurately, is not idle either.

It can be said that his thoughts are changing all the time and his face is changing rapidly.

We are the young gentleman’s bike rack, cleaner...and personal bodyguard...

At this time, shouldn’t we take the initiative to share your worries for you?!!

But because he was afraid of being frightened, he quietly took a look at Qiong Shen, who was boundless in flames and extremely ugly. Chang Baye quickly made a judgment - he couldn't beat him at all!

This shameless "blood monkey", no matter how you look at it, it should be more painful than a giant toad...

Just when Mr. Chang Ba was hesitating and cowering, for some reason the disappointed, even despairing eyes of his eldest brother Chang Huaiyuan suddenly appeared in his heart...then he shook his head, sighed and turned around to leave.

"Hey, Xiaoba... just take care of yourself!"

"In addition, when you meet people in the future, you are not allowed to tell others that you are from my regular family, so as not to shame your parents in heaven!"

Then he resolutely left with the other six brothers and everyone he knew.

Only Mr. Chang Ba was left, standing alone in the cold wind, shivering and at a loss...

No, we absolutely cannot let this happen!

I can never be sorry for the little gentleman’s love!

I will never let you down!!

You must not discredit your dead parents!!!

At this moment, Chang Baye suddenly remembered what he said when he eavesdropped on the teacher's lecture when he was a child:

The big worm will die sooner or later, either heavier than a mountain or lighter than a hair...

I don’t remember the original words, but that’s probably what they meant!

As a caring and loyal person, although Chang Baye is usually a bit timid, he never loses his grip or holds back his legs at critical moments!

He wants to be a "mountain" and must not be a "mao"!

That thing can grow everywhere, it’s so…


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