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Chapter 41 Old Shut Down the Lights

Taoist Ran Deng snorted coldly, and deliberately emitted a trace of pressure. Qin Wan and others were naturally as cold as cicadas, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble.

However, Taoist Duobao did not feel any pain or itch. He sighed helplessly and directly helped Qin Wan and others to resist the pressure.

"Why do you have to do that in the uncle! The junior brothers and others have low cultivation and cannot stand your momentum."

When Taoist Randeng saw Duobao indifferently, he dissolved his pressure. Although he did not show any expression, he was shocked.

Although I had known that the cultivation of the three major disciples of the three sects exceeded that of them, feeling and experience were different.

Especially when he always regarded himself very highly, he was considered an existence of the same generation as the Sanqing.

Now he has been surpassed by his own group of "juniors", which really makes him feel embarrassed.

Guangchengzi was fine. As a great disciple of the Ancestral Sect, he was quite respectful to himself, although it was for the sake of Yuanshi Tianzun.

As for the great disciple of the People's Education... Well... Except for this violent maniac, everyone except the Three Pure Ones fight, and he also uses the Supreme Magical Weapon at will. Not to mention himself, the entire prehistoric world can beat him.

Not many!

Moreover, this guy is the first group of people Nuwa made back then, and he is not much older than himself. It is not as embarrassing as him!

Only this Duobao Taoist, a fat-headed and big-eared treasure hunter, has become a sperm, and now it has surpassed him, which makes Taoist Randeng feel very uncomfortable.

In recent years, frequent targeting Jieshu has not only conspired with major events, but also many of Lan Deng's personal emotions.

"Okay, my nephew Duobao is really capable. Could it be that I want to fight with my uncle?"

Taoist Randeng said this just to make Taoist Duobao retreat, after all, he is relying on his seniority!

He often relies on his identity as the deputy leader of the Academic Sect to deal with the thorns of some of the three religions! Every time he shows his seniority, everyone can only obey helplessly.

Taoist Duobao showed a shocked expression when he heard this, and looked at Taoist Randeng with his mouth open and looked a little dull.

Seeing this, Taoist Randeng smiled secretly.

My own trick is really hard to come by! Isn’t this Taoist Duobao still obediently listen to the uncle?

After a while, the channel will take the initiative. This time, we must clean up this damn mouse!

Just as Taoist Randeng was about to continue preaching Duobao, he saw Duobao bow respectfully and said, "Disciple never expected that Uncle Master would have such a request!"

Don't let Ran Deng react, Duobao Taoist said sincerely: "Uncle Master wants to compete with his disciples, originally he didn't dare to act rashly, but Uncle Master said that we should respect you, so I also asked you for your request.

Must be satisfied!”

"The head of the master sect is to be respected! So the disciple will immediately discuss with the uncle!"

Randeng was stunned! He never expected that Taoist Duobao would climb up along the pole!

"No...I'm a junior nephew of Duobao, I'm not..."

Lao Randeng quickly wanted to explain, but was forced to interrupt by the Taoist Duobao who used magic power, which made him speak for a while.

"Uncle Master! Needless to say, you need to say it! I understand everything!" Taoist Duobao said with emotion as he took out his magic weapon from himself.

"Uncle Master must be worried that I am lazy and afraid that I will slack off my cultivation, so he has to fight with me!" (Take out a long sword of the innate spiritual treasure)

"I am so moved. Uncle Master is really considering his disciples!" (The Qiankun Pot that he has practiced for many years)

"Uncle Master, don't worry, I'll beat you up... When I compete with you, I will do my best! Please show mercy to the master!" (The small Zhuxian Formation was engraved)

"After all, the disciple has a low cultivation level, no magic powers, and no good magic weapons. There are only some innate spiritual treasures, which are not worth mentioning in front of the uncle!" (A few dozen holes were dug in the void, every time

All holes contain powerful mana fluctuations)

The Taoist Ran Deng became more and more scared as he looked at it. He directly sacrificed the innate spiritual treasure Qiankun ruler from behind. He wanted to break through the space and escape, but he saw a blue bead fixed on the entire space.

Isn’t this Zhao Gongming’s Dinghaizhu? How come it is in Duobao’s hands!

This magic weapon has great cause and effect on me! So I have been paying attention to it and only hope that I can take it from Zhao Gongming that day!

But why did it appear in the hands of Taoist Duobao today?

You must know that this magic weapon is in his hands, and I will never come even if I kill myself today! Because in front of Dinghaizhu, my Qiankun ruler is like a decoration!

It has no effect at all!

At this time, the Lan Deng couldn't speak, and the Qiankun ruler could not be operated. The Taoist Duobao was ready to walk over step by step, talking as he walked.

"Uncle Master, are you ready? I'm here!"

Ran Deng looked at the real person Cihang behind him for help, and saw that Cihang and others pretended not to see him.

Nonsense! That reduced version of Zhu Xian Map Formation not only locks you on the lamplight!

Do you think we are a good life? You are a quasi-saint at least, and we are just a Daluo Golden Immortal, and you can't even move! What do you want us to do?

He was afraid that Liu Sun was a little irritated and wanted to speak to save Ran Deng, saying, "Senior Brother Duobao..."

Before he could finish his words of pleading, he saw the Taoist Duobao lit up and said, "Oh! I'm afraid of Junior Brother Liu Sun! Do you want to have a conversation too? Don't worry! Wait until I'll finish beating.... Cough cough cough,

After I have received my uncle’s teachings, I will come to communicate with my junior brother!”

Duobao Taoist slaughtered Liusun with a bright smile, and he was almost crying when he saw him.

I forgot the words of pleading from my mouth, and hurriedly said, "I dare not, don't you, how dare I disturb you and my uncle, please, please, please!"

When Wei Yunzhou and Shen Jiayin heard this, they both laughed. They knew why Tu Xingsun was so vulgar. It turned out to be like his master!

The Taoist Duobao didn't have to worry anymore. He walked up to Lan Deng and fisted, and came up with a panda's eye.

Immediately, another elbow strike turned the other eye into a panda eye.

Now that Chi You comes, he has to think about whether the guy in front of him is his mount?

Duobao beat Ran Deng with the "military fist" taught to him by Lao Geng, thinking about what Shen Jiayin just said while beating him.

"Do you want to beat him?"

"think"

"Can you beat him?"

"You can beat him ten or eight."

"What are you doing when you stand there? Take action!"

"No, I'm afraid he will plot to teach me how to wear small shoes."

"What are you doing now that day?"

"Planned to us!"

"Hmm? Is there a difference?"

"Okay, I'm starting to do it!"

So the deputy leader of the Ancient School of the Cult, the ancient powerful classmate of Lan Deng, was hammered up, down, left and right by Duobao, and flew across from southeast, west and northwest!

Lao Randeng is almost turned on, "Old is turning off the lamp!"


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