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Chapter 882 Yuan Lingzi and the search for revenge(2/2)

"Haha, I don't know what you are talking nonsense, I just said hello.

If you two insist on attacking Lingdi, don’t blame me for punishing you for being disrespectful!"

The old man in Taoist robe smiled wildly, pointed to the deer as a horse, and turned around and made a rake.

"you!"

Bai Yunzhou was so angry that his chest was stuffy. He had never seen such a shameless person who was so hypocritical!

Xiang Zhili didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, so he immediately sent a message to Jin Tingwei, who was in charge of Cuilong Mountain.

Seeing this, the old man in Taoism sneered, looked away without caring, raised the whisk and then took another blow.

This old man was a cultivator of refining the void. Although Xiang Zhili and the other two were angry at this time, they did not dare to stop him. They looked quite ugly for a moment.

And at this moment, a voice with a faint anger came from below.

"It's Senior Kong from True Dragon Temple. I wonder what's the point of visiting Luo's spiritual land this time?"

"Hmph, I finally dared to speak out. I thought that Fellow Daoist Luo was going to be a turtle with his head, just watching you, these two friends charge for you!"

The old man in Taoist robe was the true man surnamed Kong from Zhenlong Temple. He was the master of the former king Taoist.

"Senior, don't be irritated. Fellow Daoist Wang died at the hands of the purple-level wood clan. There is no reason for you to find Luo to trouble!"

Luo Hong was hidden in the formation and did not appear in the tunnel.

"How come there is no reason? You, as you ascended monk, could you get such good jobs, don't you know what's wrong with me?

Since you have improper protection, my beloved disciple will die tragically, I should ask you for an explanation!"

The old man in Taoist robe became more and more angry as he spoke. Before he finished speaking, a whisk was swung out, and a white horse that was more than a hundred feet long shot out.

"You old maomao really doesn't make any sense. Is I a monk who ascended to the top of the cultivator a third-class person?"

Under the formation, Luo Hong deeply felt the oppression of the local monks on the ascending monks. He was so angry that he broke his defense and cursed directly.

However, even though he was angry, Luo Hong had not lost her mind before he had lost her mind. He did not choose to expose the Thunder Immortal Body Technique to kill the other party. Instead, he pinched his sword and picked up a talisman full of silver runes.

The next moment, Luo Hong threw out the talisman, and the energy of heaven and earth in the formation gathered from all directions.

In the blink of an eye, a long green thunder sword dozens of feet long condensed, and turned into a rainbow light in the "boom" explosion, heading towards the white horse.

The blue thunder rainbow and the white thunder collided with each other and a shocking sound was made. A terrifying spiritual wave appeared, causing the faces of many monks who were watching the fun to change.

After a few breaths of stalemate, the old man in the robe suddenly changed his face, and he flipped his palm and sacrificed a three-legged round tripod.

I saw that as soon as the three-legged round tripod condensed a layer of phantom to protect the old man, the blue thunder rainbow whose breath had weakened a lot was hit on him.

After a thunder thunder exploded, the old man in Taoism was completely unharmed under the protection of the three-legged round tripod.
Chapter completed!
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