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Chapter 932 Borrowing a knife to kill

At this time, there was a mess inside the sect. The fire outside the mountain gate immediately made many powerful people in the sect feel a little scared.

"My fellow Taoist is a cultivator of He Sect. Are there any misunderstandings?"

Today, all the great figures of the Bu Lao Ancient Sect were alarmed, and a great master of the God Transformation Stage appeared outside the mountain gate.

"A wandering cultivator without a sect."

The bald monk slowly withdrew his fist and smiled at the powerful god-transforming power riding a black alien crane, "Stop talking nonsense, hand over the monk who can brew spiritual root liquid."

"No door or sect?"

This powerful man in the God Transformation Stage kept his thoughts in his mind. He couldn't believe that a casual cultivator dared to be alone and wanted people like this in the ancient sect.

This bald monk was obviously a little weird, but the cultivator's continental area had its own jurisdiction, and just one monk came to challenge the foundation of the entire ancient sect, which made him unacceptable no matter what.

"Fellow Taoist, I don't care who the monk who brewed the spiritual root medicine liquid you said was, but if you don't reveal your true identity, you just want my sect to have no reason for asking me to have a friend for no reason, I'm afraid it's too underestimated.

I'm not old..."

"What ancient is ancient? It's really troublesome."

Before the powerful man in the God Transformation Stage had finished speaking, the bald monk had no patience. He flew across the sky and punched the powerful man in the God Transformation Stage.

"What the hell are you?" At this moment, even though this powerful man in the God Transformation Stage practiced for four or five hundred years, he saw many strange things and strange people, but such a voice also sounded in his heart, which was simply incredible.

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But the more this happens, the less he dares to underestimate the enemy. With his eyes flashing, eight layers of black crystal light appeared continuously outside his body, forming eight black crystal cauldrons of different sizes to wrap him inside.

At the same time, this powerful man in the God Transformation Stage naturally knew that attack was the best defense, and eight ghost servants appeared outside him.

This powerful man in the God Transformation Stage is called Boyun Daozun. When all the famous people of the Bu Lao Ancient Sect appeared at this time, he was able to come to this mountain gate to deal with the strangers who were causing trouble. His combat power was within the Bu Lao Ancient Sect’s God Transformation Stage.

Among the great powers, I will naturally be considered the best.

These eight ghost servants were all about meter tall, all over their bodies were indigo, and their aura was rolling. Their vitality was as tight as a hundred-refined divine iron. Moreover, the eight ghost servants all held different magic weapons in their hands. Each of these magic weapons was at the same time.

The power of blooming is like a powerful man in the God Transformation Stage activates eight magic weapons with all his strength.

The power of the eight magic weapons was pressing towards the bald monk like a mountain and a sea of ​​uproar.

Since this Boyun Daozun chose to take action, he would never leave any room for anything.

boom!

However, what made all the monks of the Unold Ancient Sect suddenly burst into cold air. A break appeared in the tidal power formed by the eight magic weapons. The bald monk showed his power without any signs. His fist was covered with thirsty slightest.

It hit the black crystal light outside Boyun Daozun without hesitation, and with a bang, all the eight black crystal cauldrons of different sizes were shattered.

when!

Boyun Daozun's eyes widened to the extreme, his body trembled violently, and a magic mirror like a bright moon naturally appeared in his chest, but the bald monk's fist directly hit the mirror, and rang a bell-like ringing.

The sound.

"How is that possible!"

Even the two heavenly priests of the Bulao Ancient Sect almost jumped out and fell to the ground.

They are very clear about the origin of the magic mirror of Boyun Daozun.

This is the ancient Forgetful Magic Mirror of the Forgetful Magic Mirror. This Forgetful Magic Mirror is not only a magical thing that can provide great amplification in practice, but also a rare automatic protection magic weapon. The Taoist pattern it naturally contains was that year

The five heavenly priests of the Forget Cloud Immortal Sect jointly condensed. Even if a cultivator at the Heavenly Venerable level takes action, he may not be able to damage the Sitting Forget Magic Mirror.

But now the magic mirror that the forgetful magic mirror was actually sunk by a punch. The bald monk still had enough strength to bombard Boyun Daozun's chest with the magic mirror that he punched.

Boyun Daozun's chest ached, and his mind was full of unbelievable feelings, but his whole body was already flying backwards like the golden elixir monk just now.

A shrill sound of cranes sounded.

All the monks of the Unold Ancient Sect were stunned. Boyun Daozun was punched out from the crane's back by the bald monk, and the spiritual crane was so scared that he did not dare to attack the bald monk, and it turned into a black light.

Escape into the mountain gate.

"hey-hey!"

The bald monk closed his fists, but looked at his feet proudly.

He was wearing an old pair of straw sandals on his feet.

His biggest weakness before was that his escape speed was too slow. Even if his fist was powerful, sometimes his fist might not be able to catch up with him. But now he is different from the past. He has recently been from several secret realms that have just been revealed to the world.

He got a lot of benefits. This pair of Hongxing shoes is his new treasure, which makes him now have amazing speed to attack such powerful people.

“…!”

The two heavenly priests were also shocked.

At this time, the two of them looked at the three strange old men in the mountain gate.

But when something like this happened outside the mountain gate, the three old men looked indifferent, as if they were unaware of it.

"Hurry up and hand over my husband, I'm in a hurry."

The bald monk's pride lasted for a breath, but then he was impatient again and shouted directly: "Don't toast or not to eat the punishment."

The two heavenly priests looked at each other, but only one glance met, and the two old foxes immediately understood.

One of the Heavenly Lords suddenly manifested a clone, and saw an old man with white robe and white hair and eyebrows flashing with a flash of inspiration and directly crossed the void and appeared not far in front of the bald monk.

"Don't worry, this little friend."

The old man in white robe smiled kindly and said, "I am the Heavenly Lord of the Ancient Sect, the person I mentioned, this sect does have, but since this person is in this sect..."

"That's just that I won't give it?" The bald monk suddenly felt irritable and wanted to stretch out his fist again.

"My friend, don't panic, wait for me to finish." The Emperor Xuanding Tianzun was also shocked. He originally felt that his identity as the Emperor was, and the other party wanted to give some face, but now the other party seemed to care about his identity at all, and he actually wanted to directly

The feeling of a punch.

"Are you willing to give me or not?" The bald monk frowned and said, "Even if you are willing to give me, don't waste my time. I said I'm in a hurry."

"It is natural to give." Xuanding Tianzun felt that something was wrong. He immediately speeded up his speech and said quickly: "But he just called the door and asked for someone to leave. It was reported that our ancient sect lost all face. I see

Fellow Taoist is also strange, and the realm is probably not something we can see. Since we have arrived at this sect, it is better to do us a favor. It just so happened that some strange things happened in our sect that we cannot understand."

Hearing the first half of his words, the bald monk was already in his heart

He cursed, "I just want people. I don't care whether you look face or not, just tell me such nonsense."

But when he heard the second half of the sentence, he was stunned, "What strange thing is incomprehensible?"

The old man with white robe in the old man Xuanding Tianzun smiled helplessly, "If I tell you, our warehouse suddenly disappeared without a trace, but the warehouse was inexplicably an open space appeared, and there was a wonderful radiant radius.

There are three old men who cannot communicate with the sound outside the fountain. Do you believe it?"

He was really worried that the little monk would not believe it.

But what he didn't expect was that the bald monk just flashed his eyes and said, "Then you can take me to see."

The heart of the Heavenly Lord of the Ding was slightly cold.

Originally, he and another Heavenly Venerable from the Bulao Ancient Sect were holding the idea of ​​whether he could kill people with a knife, but looking at the appearance of the little monk, he didn't seem surprised.

This made him feel something was wrong.

If these three old men were not interested in any great benefits, they all fell into the ancient sect and were instead taken advantage of by this man.

But then I thought that if it could be really deciphered, in addition to solving the troubles in my heart, if these three old men really have any shocking benefits, then gathering the power of the entire sect can't really deal with this single-handed monk?

So he lowered his head slightly, as if nodding: "Since that's the case, then I'll come with me."

The bald monk looked indifferent, and followed him and went straight into the ancient sect of Bulao.

At this time, another heavenly priest from the ancient sect of the Bulao Sect was already tacitly informed and had already gathered several powerful people in the God-Chuang stage to secretly arrange magic circles to isolate all their energy.

If it really doesn't work, no one can use magic. Then, then at that time, tens of thousands of strong cultivators from the Ancient Sect will be afraid that they will not be able to deal with a little monk?

In a blink of an eye, the clone of the Xuanding Heavenly Lord took the bald monk and landed not far from the fountain where the three old men were.

The Taoist sound emitted in the fountain is even more demonic, "Friction, like the pace of a devil..."

"It's these three people." Xuan Ding Tianzun was a little afraid and sent a message to the bald monk.

"oh?"

The bald monk just glanced at the three old men and seemed to have an idea in his heart. He walked towards the three old men carelessly and said, "Hello, three father-in-law."

"I heard that Venerable Hanshan and Fairy Wanxia have a leg..."

"The Wancha Dan and Kumquat Pill cannot be taken together. I heard that a monk had all his stomach after taking it."

"Where did this monk come from and where did he go?"

The three old men spoke almost at the same time, and it turned out to be those words.

"How about having a leg?"

"How about there be stones?"

"I came from the mountains and brought the fragrance of flowers, and it is not certain where I want to go."

The bald monk blinked his eyes and replied quickly.

Just like the people from the Bulao Ancient Sect before, the other two old men muttered and said nothing, but the old man who asked where he came from said, "That's from Bulao Ancient Sect, that

Is it possible to go elsewhere, like Mount Long?”

"Long Live Mountain?" The bald monk smiled and said, "That happened to be what I wanted to go."

The old man also laughed and said, "Can you bring a Wansheng Turtle out of Wansui Mountain? If you can bring it out, I have a treasure that I can give to the young man."


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