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Chapter 84 Heavenly Court Network

"I'm here! I'm ready to unseal the seal!" The ghost man shouted after he walked through the portal and arrived at his destination.

"Demons and ghosts are gone quickly...Demons and ghosts are gone quickly..."

"Who is chanting the scriptures?" The ghost man frowned and looked at the subordinate behind him. He stretched out his finger and pointed at the front, signaling him to look forward.

The ghost man turned his head and there was an old man and a fat man in the mirror space. The two of them were still holding consumables made of unknown things.

"Demons and ghosts are gone quickly...Demons and ghosts are gone quickly..."

With the spell that the ghost guy had no idea what it was for, the green light emitted from the consumables and then shot straight into the ground, penetrated into the entire mirror space.

Crack Crack Crack Crack, the ghost guy was in his hands, and it seemed like he was holding a Rubik's Cube between his hands.

If you dare to raise trouble in our mirror space, you are seeking death!

The ghost man started to twist his hands, and the entire mirror space began to rotate. The ghost man wanted to use the twisted space to squeeze his father and Tru to death.

Lost ~

The sound of the rope breaking came out from somewhere. Then the ghost guy found that the entire mirror space was suddenly out of control, and green was faintly revealed in the surrounding energy.

These green energy is like locks, giving the ghost man the permission to control the mirror space to the lock tightly.

"You guys keep lifting the seal!" The ghost man said, swaying his right hand, and a spear appeared in his hand, and then he walked towards his father and the others step by step.

"Tru~ Keep reading, don't stop."

The father handed the consumables in his hand to True next to him, then twisted his neck, loosened his waist, and met the ghost guy in front of him.

Huo!

My father took a step and hooked the ghost guy with his right hand. Boy, wanting to bully me, an old man because of his youth? I wonder if Jackie Chan's kung fu was taught by me?

The ghost man narrowed his eyes, and the spear in his hand pierced out directly, drawing a phantom in the air. After practicing for decades, he also had two brushes.

My father swung his right hand and pulled it on the side of the spear, swinging the spear away directly, and at the same time approached quickly. When he attacked such a long weapon, as long as the distance was narrowed, the opponent's threat would drop by more than one level.

However, the ghost guy is not a vegetarian. His steps are not chaotic while attacking. He keeps retreating in synchronization with his father. The spear in his hand changes from attack to suppression, and keeps a distance when he works in two ways.

Bang!

My father seized the opportunity and made a sound in the air with his hands. The energy between his palms formed a sword, which directly divided the spear in front of him into two.

When the spearhead broke, my father held the spear in his left hand and raised a curve with his right hand. A large pendulum directly hit the ghost's arm, smashing the arm shield on his arm directly.

With this impact force, the ghost guy retreated continuously, swayed his body to avoid the attack, and pulled out a soft whip with his palms.

Sizzle, the soft whip flashed twice like an unstable electric light.

My father seized this opportunity and bullied himself forward. He hit the ghost's body directly. When he swung his fists, he pulled out one after another in the air.

Swipe, just as my father was about to attack further, several whips blocked his way forward.

With a single iron bridge and two backflips, my father avoided the attack in the dark and landed smoothly behind.

"Who asked you to come here! Go and untie the seal for me!" The ghost guy scolded the mage who helped, but his face that could not control his twitching when he spoke still exposed his strength and fucking. My father's set of inch fists was not that delicious.

After drinking and retiring his helper, the ghost man took off his shirt and exposed his red and purple upper body, "I'm old, I see how much strength you have!"

The words were quite ruthless, but the ghost guy was unsure. For some reason, he suddenly couldn't sense the magic net, and the gap in calling the energy suddenly expanded more than doubled, otherwise the soft whip just now would not have suddenly failed.

"Dad has enough strength to knock you down!" When Dad spoke, he touched his waist casually with his right hand. The movement just now made his waist a little flash. When he was old, his body was still not as good as when he was young.

After the harsh words were spoken, the two confronted each other for a few seconds and rushed towards each other.

The sound of slap and slap sounded in this not-too-large mirror space.

Why isn't it going to be better yet! It takes so long to untie the seal?! A bunch of waste!

The ghost guy gritted his teeth and thought to himself that his hands were incredibly painful and he felt that his bones were about to be broken.

Hey~ I can't accept my old age. If I'm ten years younger, I'd beat him to death long ago with this time.

My father also thought to himself that his waist was aching. Under the limitation of this hidden danger, my father's strength was incomplete, and the impact of kung fu without his waist was too great.

"Dad! Get out of here!"

While entangled, a sound came in from the mirror space.

"The lightning of the demons that have been killed thousands of miles away is surrounded by lightning, and the white dragon is shaking in the air!"

The dragon roar was slashed directly with the lightning light, dividing the entire mirror space into two.

A bloodline appeared on the ghost man's forehead, and he staggered forward two steps, and directly divided the left and right into two halves and hit the ground.

The entire mirror space also disappeared completely with his death.

"Master! Are you okay?" True hugged his father and said worried.

"I'm fine." The father stood up with his old waist covering his old waist and looked up at Lin Zhengying flying in the air.

Lin Zhengying had a long sword with a fairy spirit in his hand, and behind it was the phantom of the sword immortal - Lu Dongbin.

"Has the Tianting network been laid out here?" Dad asked with a smile on his face.

Lin Zhengying nodded. Why is he so much more powerful than his father? That's because of his master's identity as a temporary worker in the Heavenly Court before leaving.

The biggest benefit of this identity to Lin Zhengying is that it can access the Heavenly Court Network. The entire network is full of recyclable aura left by various bigwigs. In the past, when there were too many people, they had to review it, which means to open the hall to invite gods. Now that there are not many people, the review process is unnecessary. Lin Zhengying directly called the highest level of power he could accept.

Boom!

A moving storm stopped on the other side, and Zheng Xian slowly walked out of it. He and Lin Zhengying sandwiched all the remaining mages in the middle.

Following the sound of the storm, a wave of extremely neat footsteps, and teams of soldiers rushed over from the side, and surrounded the mages with guns in their hands.

They have just completed the evacuation of nearby citizens.

"Hold your head with both hands! Squat on the ground!"
Chapter completed!
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