"Haha... After practicing for a few more decades, you want to overthrow me?" Taoist Zhunti seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world, and couldn't help but laugh to the sky, "I don't know if you are stupid or stupid.

How cute, you can say such substandard words! Let alone a few decades, even if you practice for tens of millions of years, you are no match for this saint!"

As Zulong flew towards the Dashang military camp, he did not forget to turn around and retort, saying: "Then you just wait for me, and then we will see how I beat you to the point where you are full of teeth!"

Zulong's rogue words and deeds not only stunned the disciples of the Western Sect, but all the disciples in Panlong Mountain were also full of black lines. "This... this... Elder Zulong is really arrogant. He is not forcing him.

Let the Saint of Zhunti kill him!" Kong Xuan stared at a pair of star-like eyes and bumped into the Kunpeng Demon Master next to him who was also a little stupid.

"With Saint Zhunti's character, the possibility of Elder Zulong retreating safely is extremely slim. We must be prepared to fight against Saint Zhunti at any time!" Demon Master Kunpeng came back from his daze and said seriously.

said to Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan smiled bitterly and said: "How can we fight against Saint Zhunti? He can beat us all to ashes with one stroke of his stick. Unless the teacher takes action personally, let alone Elder Zulong, even we will not be able to escape!"

Others may not know the difference between a quasi-sage and a saint, because in today's world, except for Cao Xiaolong and Kong Xuan, no one has the courage to seek bad luck from a saint, and no one can offend a saint and live happily.

.But Kong Xuan has actually fought against Zhunti, and he knows the strength of Zhunti thoroughly. He also understands the strength gap between himself and Zhunti. What he said is the most convincing.

"Then what should we do?" Not only Kunpeng became anxious this time, but also Dongbo Hou Jiang Huanchu's face flushed with anxiety. Jiang Huanchu knew that all his hopes of succeeding were pinned on the destruction of Taoism. If the Taoism was destroyed,

The battle was a disastrous defeat, and his wealth and life were also in danger. "Why hasn't the Holy Master come yet?"

"Why hasn't the master shown up yet? Could it be that he really can't bear to see us being bullied by Saint Zhunti?" Kunpeng was also a little anxious.

"Perhaps the teacher did not expect that Saint Zhunti would be so shameless and took action in person, so he was not prepared in advance. Perhaps the teacher was already on his way here at this time, or the teacher deliberately made Elder Zulong excited about Saint Zhunti, and did not take any precautions.

It can be known. In my opinion

Come on, with the teacher's magical power, he knows everything about our place, so the teacher must have other plans. Let's wait and see how things develop!" Strangely, this time Kong Xuan was the first to calm down, with a calm expression.

He said calmly and calmly.

When Kong Xuan said this, all the disciples in Panlong Mountain, including the human race soldiers, seemed to have taken a reassurance, and they breathed a sigh of relief. Come to think of it, what kind of person is the Holy Father? He is famous for his great supernatural powers.

A person with a good reputation will never sit back and watch his disciples be bullied and just ignore them.

In the hearts of all the disciples, as long as the teacher is here, they are not afraid of the sky falling! In the hearts of the human soldiers, as long as the Holy Father is here, there is nothing difficult in this world!

Everyone has a kind of heartfelt trust and admiration for Cao Xiaolong. In their hearts, Cao Xiaolong is the high mountain and the pillar of the sky. As long as he is there, everything will be fine!

Ignoring the whims of the Donglu soldiers and Panlongshan disciples, they talked about Zulong's rogue words and deeds, which finally angered Taoist Zhunti.

"First you killed my disciple, and then you disrespected the saint by your words and deeds, and you still want to leave. Can you leave? I don't want you to live for a few more decades, but even if you live for one more moment, you won't be able to show your true nature.

Holy inspiration!" Taoist Zhunti's smile disappeared, replaced by endless coldness and cruelty. Every time he spat out, it was like a cold wind blowing in the plains, making people feel chilled.

"The world is so big, I can go wherever I want, and you still want to keep me?" Zulong Muran turned around, pointed the tip of his God-killing Spear at Taoist Zhunti, and said the same coldly.

"Then let's see how much you weigh and how dare you speak such arrogant words!" Zhunti got angry and threw the Seven Treasures Tree into the sky. The five-color rays of light were like a dazzling sun, facing the ancestor dragon.

Brush down.

The void where the five-color light passed through was shaken, and it cut deeply through the void like a rainbow. The power of this brush made the heaven and earth tremble, and the universe was turbulent.

The corners of Kong Xuan's eyes suddenly twitched. This scene was so familiar. Taoist Zhunti showed such power back then that he almost died. If Cao Xiaolong's benevolent clone, Taoist Qinglian, hadn't rescued him in time, Kong Xuan would have been killed long ago.

It disappeared into ashes.

The past happened again. Kong Xuan was rescued by Taoist Qinglian. Will Zulong be as lucky as Kong Xuan this time?

Zulong narrowed his eyes slightly and did not dodge the attacks from the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. His eyes flashed with cold light, and a cloud of nebula exploded from the tip of the God-killing Spear in his hand. He shouted majestically: "Boss, if you don't take action, I will die for you."

look!"

As soon as these words came out, both sides watching the battle fell down collectively.

Just now, he had the image of a tough guy who was fearless and arrogant, and didn't take Taoist Zhunti seriously at all. Everyone thought that Zulong would definitely pounce on him, and even if he couldn't beat him, he would bite the bullet.

In the blink of an eye, who would have expected that Zu Long would shout such a sentence? The contrast between before and after made everyone in the audience smile and fall down collectively.

"What a lazy guy, I'm really speechless!" A chuckle suddenly sounded from Dongfang, and a shovel exuding a simple and old atmosphere flew quickly and took Taoist Zhunti's Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree Staff head-on.

The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was connected with it, and a chaotic aura flashed in the shovel. The Qingmeng Qi was so strong that it knocked the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree upside down and flew back to Taoist Zhunti's hand.

Taoist Zhunti stretched out his hand to take the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, his face instantly darkened.

That green shovel exuding the aura of chaos was like Taoist Zhunti's lifelong nightmare. Taoist Zhunti could never forget it in his life. Behind every name of Tianzhen Shovel and Taoist Qiankun was the greatest humiliation in Taoist Zhunti's life.

"Taoist Qiankun, since you are here, why do you still hide your head and don't dare to come out to see me?" Taoist Zhunti shouted.

"Haha... I don't dare to come out to see you, but I really disdain to see you! I don't think you, a majestic saint, would actually take action against a quasi-sage regardless of your identity. Are you ashamed? You are not ashamed, I am.

Everyone is ashamed of you!" The clear voice kept ringing back and forth in the void, causing a loud echo, but even if Cao Xiaolong's true body was not seen, others could not catch Cao Xiaolong's hiding place.

"Zu Long is cruel and vicious. He doesn't care about God's virtue of having a good life. He kills my disciples and insults this saint. How can this saint not teach me a lesson? If he does this, he doesn't need to be shameless. Doesn't it mean that everyone in the world will not take the saint seriously in the future?

Here, you are arbitrarily insulting, and we can only accept it, but cannot resist?" Taoist Zhunti's face was slightly red, but he refused to pour the flag gun, and retorted forcefully.

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Chapter completed!