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Chapter nine hundred and forty-six my nephew comes to play with you(1/2)

Ao.

With a dragon roar, the sky and the earth shaking.

The old beggar's eighteen dragon-subduing palms that were powerful in the Immortal Realm appeared in the world. They were fierce and domineering, completely different from his gentle smile, as if a palm could shatter the universe.

A golden dragon transformed out of the palm wind and collided with the huge golden thunder python, exploding endless wind and clouds, directly shattering the previously laid spiritual barrier.

Both of them are powerful immortals, and the power of one blow can destroy thousands of miles of land.

"Young man, this is not your battlefield for me. Let's go to the void to fight with the old man!"

After Mr. Bi's blow, his cheeks turned red. It was obvious that the blood and blood had already started to explode, but he was still thinking about the warriors around him, with a kind heart and a righteous heart.

He waved the bamboo stick in his hand, split the void barrier, and jumped in.

"Hmph! I will make you lose all the time today!"

The immortal master of Hentian raised his left hand and a black light flew out in an instant, turning into a small black ruler. The terrifying immortal power swept across the audience, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.

The sky is ruler, and the heaven and earth are in front of it, and the power of only one zhang is the invincible divine weapon below the ten supremes.

The King of Hate Heavenly Immortal Holding a squat in his hand, the endless power turned into a dark demon god, jumped into the void, and instantly felt a shocking battle breaking out in another time and space, shaking the world.

"Brother Chicken, who can win."

Lin Yang stared at the two magnificent figures in the air just now, his face not optimistic.

"Hehe, Xiaobai, you have already seen it, and you are still asking uncle what you are doing. Why, don't you help that poor old man?"

Sure enough, neither Lin Yang nor Uncle Ji were optimistic about Mr. Bi.

Not to mention that the amazing thunder and lightning magical power of the Hate Heavenly Emperor is extremely powerful, but the ruler in his hand is enough to crush the bamboo stick in the old beggar's hand.

When we reach the realm of the Immortal Lord, we are no longer divided into high, middle and low levels. We are all powerful people who interpret the immortal skills to the extreme. The difference between combat power is often dependent on who can enter the realm of God and who can master the more terrifying divine weapons.

The ten supreme divine weapons in the fairyland are the treasures that everyone dreams of, and the fifteenth-ranked zhangtian ruler is probably the key weapon for the Immortal Lord to be able to perform his crime today.

boom!

Sure enough, after less than a meal, a loud bang was heard, and the void burst, and a figure vomited blood and flew backwards, drawing a shrill blood line in the air.

"Old man!!"

Everyone stared at each other.

The one who was defeated was the old beggar.

At this moment, his clothes were broken, and a black mark on his chest was about the size of that squat of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of 100 feet of

Bang!!

The old beggar smashed heavily on the ring, and the bluestones shattered and exploded in scattered, as if everyone was broken and disappointed.

"senior!!"

People exclaimed again.

But in the air, a ruthless figure flew out immediately, and a cold shout came to the sky:

"The old guy who overestimates himself dares to hurt me!!"

The eyes of the Immortal Hentian were full of anger. His left shoulder also burst into pieces, with a red and swollen stick seal printed on it. It was obviously injured by the old beggar's bamboo stick.

The injury seemed to be fine, but it seemed to arouse the irrepressible murderous intent in Hentian's heart.

He held the ruler of the sky with one hand, and a rolling lightning condensed from it, like a killing sword that killed life, smashing the nine heavens with a bang.

"Die for me!!"

"Hate the sky, don't kill me!"

At the critical moment, a voice sounded from the high platform. The person who made the sound was not the leader of the Tianmen, but the Ghost King of the Ghost Dynasty.

It seemed to be to prove to everyone that Hentian is no longer a person in the Tianmen Sect. The Ghost King's roar represents the same meaning, which made Hentian Immortal Lord put away 50% of his power at the last moment.

Despite this, the slightest ruler twitched heavily on the old beggar's body, and the rolling lightning blew on every inch of the old man's skin, causing him to moan in pain.

"stop!!"

"Stop it!"

The warriors below were shocked and angry, but what else could they do except scream?

Even the divine beggar Mr. Bi was defeated, and the rest of the weak are the forces and the casual cultivators who can be the opponent of this Immortal Hate?

"Get out of here!!"

Hentian had no mercy and directly kicked the old beggar who was covered in black and kicked the ring with a cold look. His cold eyes swept across the audience, and his cold voice hit everyone's soul:

"Hmph, a group of weak people like dogs will only yell below, thinking that sending an old dog will make a big deal?"

Damn it!

People were so angry that their lungs exploded.

Hate the heavens not only evil people, but also cheaper words.

"I want you to know today that the Huntian Alliance does not care about you mobs at all! What use you to be cannon fodder? In my opinion, you don't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder. It is my grace to be able to take you with me. Those who don't want to go will get out now and see who will keep you!"

Damn it!

The warriors around the old beggar were scolded and smoked, but no one could refute it.

What they are right is that the strong men of the four major forces do not need their help at all. Isn’t the current situation just that I have to follow others with a slutty?

But these words were said freely, like a whip whip on the face, and a sharp knife cut through the heart, making people feel so painful.

But so what?

"Hey, Brother Chicken, aren't you Taoism and Taoism going to be the only one? You don't plan to teach a lesson when you encounter such a grandson?"

Lin Yang glanced at Uncle Ji. The latter's red eyes clearly had anger. Anyway, he didn't plan to take action, and he might be able to explore the skills of this mysterious man.

"Of course, uncle has been holding him back for a long time."

Sure enough, Uncle Ji did not disappoint Lin Yang.

"Okay, then I'm looking forward to Brother Chicken's performance."

"Barring nonsense, look, young man!"

Lin Yang widened his eyes and silently wielded his golden eyes, and he was determined to see Uncle Chicken's skills as a hit.

It can be the next second.

Uncle Chicken didn't move, just shouted at the top of his throat:

"The little turtle lamb on the stage who has a mother but no father taught me. You are the Rexiang who was soaked out of that cesspool. No matter how you speak, you have such a strong smell of shit. There are many bitches you have seen, but this is the first time you have seen a trash bastard like you! Don't say anything more today. You must send a big nephew to come up and clean up your bastard!"

I'll make a big deal?

Everyone was shocked.

Is this series of blasting scolding just now true?

Does anyone dare to scold the Hateful Immortal Lord in public like this?

I'm so fucking enjoyable!

Everyone focused their eyes on Uncle Ji. Of course, they did not forget to see Lin Yang, who was already covered with black lines beside him.

Lin Yang, I want to kill someone now.

He heard all the previous words very vigorously, but what the hell is the last sentence?

This bastard wants to push himself out!

On the stage, white smoke had already emerged from the head of the Immortal Hentian.

He is the supreme emperor of the Heavenly Gate. He has always been worshipped by others, but he has never been scolded so cruelly.

Words could no longer describe the anger and murderous intent in his heart at this moment. His terrible eyes stared at Uncle Ji and Lin Yang.

"You guys are looking for death!!"

Bang.

Without saying a word, the murderous intent of hatred appeared!

A thunder and lightning flashed from the terrifying ruler of the sky, which was enough to tear apart the average Immortal King's powerful man flew directly to the two.

This is a killer.

Flash!

The crowd panicked and retreated one after another to dodge the terrible ruler.

"Wow! I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

Uncle Chicken, who was still clamoring for the past second, hid behind Lin Yang like a chicken, but saw that the thunderous attack suddenly came to Lin Yang.

Many people closed their eyes in horror.

Bang.
To be continued...
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