Boom!
In a blink of an eye.
Two unparalleled attacks fell directly on him.
only.
His strength seemed to be extremely tyrannical. Whether it was Gu Tian's overwhelming demonic energy or the man's full-force attack from the third level of the extraordinary world, he had blocked them all without any damage!
"Mr. Li!"
The man was shocked and angry.
"what you do!"
"kill!"
Gu Tian paid no attention to this, his eyes turned into pure black, and demonic flames surged around him, and he rushed towards him again.
"you!"
Mr. Li had no time to talk to the man anymore and blocked Gu Tian's attack again.
Still unscathed!
"Quick!"
He glanced at Zuo Yang, a little anxious.
"Don't let him take action, I don't mean any harm!"
He can see it.
Gu Tian, ​​a demon cultivator, seems to have no sense at all, and I'm afraid I can fight him to the end.
"Fellow Taoist Gu."
Zuo Yang spoke.
"Don't worry yet, let's listen to what he has to say."
"Father!"
Gu Han also slowly took back the Nine Chi Panlong Seal.
"stop fighting!"
He can sense it.
Mr. Li seems to have no ill intentions.
Hear the words.
Only then did Gu Tian stop, the demonic energy around him subsided, and he returned to Gu Han's side again, but his pure black eyes were still staring at the man.
"Mr. Li!"
The man looked dissatisfied.
"Why did you stop me?"
"It's just a few wild cultivators, I can destroy them with just a single blow!"
"shut up!"
How many people?
Mr. Li seemed to have the highest status and glared at him fiercely.
"Zhang Kun, we are here to gain opportunities, not to cause trouble! If you say more, go back!"
"I……"
Zhang Kun looked unwilling.
But in the end there was no refutation.
Mr. Li’s status.
He is indeed taller than the three of them.
"goddess."
Mr. Li bowed to the curtain.
"How about leaving this matter to me?"
"kindness."
There was no emotion or anger in the woman's voice.
"Don't damage the prestige of our Tiansheng Palace."
"yes."
Mr. Li bowed again and came to Gu Han and others, but he just stared at Zuo Yang.
"Dare I ask...but Zuoyang?"
"kindness?"
Zuo Yang slowly sheathed the knife, a little puzzled.
"you know me?"
"It's really you!"
Mr. Li smiled.
"Have you forgotten? I traveled in Zhongzhou more than ten years ago and had a chance encounter with you."
"..."
Zuo Yang was a little embarrassed.
"Can not remember."
"Not surprisingly."
Mr. Li didn't take it seriously, with a sigh on his face, "When you ascended the throne of the Holy Son, I watched the ceremony from the sidelines. I never thought that more than ten years have passed. I didn't expect that you would appear in Donghuang. It's rare.
fate……"
He kept talking.
I didn't see Zuo Yang's face at all.
Gu Han's mouth twitched.
Which pot is not opened and lifted?
really.
"It's in the past."
Zuo Yang seemed a little unhappy.
He interrupted him abruptly.
"I have not been a saint for a long time."
"kindness?"
Mr. Li was stunned and subconsciously said, "Then you..."
"As you can see."
Zuo Yang pointed to the big black pot and patted the sharp knife in his waist.
"Now I am a cook."
Cook...cook?
Mr. Li was dumbfounded.
Did you hear it right?
He suspected that Zuo Yang was telling lies.
To be continued...