Almost at the same time that Luan Tian's figure flew up, a loud Buddha horn sounded over the sea market accompanied by the sound of ding dong water:

"Amitabha ~~~"

"Brother Yi~~~"

The moment the Buddha's name is recited, the surrounding air instantly becomes moist, and the breeze blows on the face, as if water droplets will condense at any time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Hearing that the voice was somewhat familiar, Luan Tian suddenly paused, turned around, and looked coldly in the direction where the voice came from. Behind him, countless purple blood vines roared and swayed.

A white light shot out, pausing a hundred zhang away from Luan Tian, and forming a confrontation with Luan Tian who was standing in the air high in the air.

Several exclamations rang out from the crowd:

"Master Long Ziqi!"

"This is Master Dragon, and I finally saw the deity..."

Five short figures, rickety shoulders and back, a few sparse beards at the corners of the mouth, hanging to the face, long crystal white hair.

It's not Long Ziqi, but who else!

"Brother Yi, don't come unharmed."

Long Ziqi's face was indifferent, and when he fought with Tianjiao Sequence decades ago, he couldn't see any changes.

"No need to be polite."

Luan Tian put his hands behind his back, the whole person was motionless, the four words that came out of his mouth were only courteous, but his face was full of disdain, and only two words flashed in his mind:

"Hypocrisy!"

"Hehe... Brother Dao is still the same as in a memory...

"Please!"

Luan Tian didn't have the patience to listen to Long Ziqi, and spread his hands indifferently, signaling Long Ziqi to make a move.

"Oh... Amitabha Buddha..."

Long Ziqi still had a faint smile on his face, and recited the Buddha's name again.

"During the battle of the Tianjiao sequence, I lost to Brother Yi in the next place, you and I...

"Sparring?!"

"Humph!!"

Luan Tian squeezed out a cold snort between his snorts, how could he have any intention to compete with Long Ziqi! What he wants is to force out Wuzhiqi, to ask for Wuzhiqi's life!!

"Since your master has made a shrunken turtle, then you will bear this debt!"

The moment the words fell, Luan Tian had already moved, raised his hand like lightning, and a silver dragon essence light took Long Ziqi's chest.

At the same time, millions of purple blood vines, opening their bloody mouths, roared wildly, and swallowed towards Long Ziqi. In the midst of them, a dark green light was millet waving its claws.

"Amitabha ~~~"

didn't see Long Ziqi make any moves, but his eyebrows lowered, but his expression was still indifferent, but behind him, a faint backlight quietly rose.

"Zi~~~Zi~~~"

"Bang bang

"Click~~~Click~~~"

A series of sounds came out one after another, mixed together, as if mixed with the sound of bones shattering.

Luan Tian didn't expect his subordinates to show mercy at all, and Long Ziqi in front of him didn't move at all!

After reciting a Buddha name, Long Ziqi stood motionless and waited, not dodging or dodging, and resisted this series of attacks firmly.

Hundreds of purple blood vines had even burrowed into his body, blood gushing out, and a pair of fine claws of Xiaomi were firmly grasping Long Ziqi's chest, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

His monk's robe shattered in an instant, revealing his sturdy body and muscles as hard as a stone and bulging quickly.

"Why doesn't he dodge?! Why didn't he fight back!! ”

This is not only the confusion of Luan Tian and Xiaomi, but also the confusion of the two of them in the South China Sea. Luan Tian's blow had already ignited the anger in the hearts of the cultivators in the South China Sea.

"Master!!"

"Dragon Master !!"

Thousands of Nanhai monks had already flew, surround Luan Tian and Xiaomi, and their anger surpassed their fear. They want to defend the Venerable One in their hearts, the God in their hearts!

This is in the sea market, this is in the South China Sea! Their faith and dignity cannot be trampled on in any way!

"Amitabha ~~~"

Long Ziqi, who was covered in blood, still looked indifferent, he raised his eyes and looked at Luan Tian calmly, but the look in his eyes was obviously much lighter.

"Also donor~~~ Brother Yi!"

"Do you feel enough?"

"Enough?! Hmph, haha! Hahahaha!! ”

"Do you know what your master did in the first place?!"

"At that time, did he think about enough or not enough!!"

"If you want to have a lot of people, let's come together!!"

Luan Tian's indifferent eyes were full of murderous aura, and the essence of light burst out, he scanned the surroundings, his eyes became even more red, and his long gray hair instantly turned dark red.

Although Long Ziqi's action of resisting his blow made Luan Tian feel a sense of compassion in his heart. However, the actions of the cultivators in the South China Sea made the trace of compassion that had just arisen in his heart disappear.

He has always been the master of eating soft and not hard, and even sometimes, soft and hard are not eaten!

"I'll see how long your venerable master can hide!!"

As he spoke, Luan Tian shot violently again, and the purple blood vines followed one after another, and Xiaomi also used all his mana to pounce viciously. Even Xiao Li flew out of the Qiankun Ring and shot violently!

In the face of the stormy attack, Long Ziqi's face was still calm, his eyes flashed, and his hands suddenly opened.

The cultivators of the South China Sea couldn't stand it anymore, and thousands of monks had already shown their magic weapons and spells, and all kinds of brilliant tricks were attacking Luan Tian together.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~"

"Pap~Pap~Pap~"

"Boom~Boom~Boom~~~"

After dozens of loud noises, I saw Long Ziqi's body, like a fallen leaf behind a ball, floating lightly but quickly to the back, with a face like white paper.

He still didn't fight back this time, and the tens of thousands of purple blood vines that Luan Tian withdrew behind him were originally intended to be used to resist the attacks of the cultivators in the South China Sea.

Luan Tian had already prepared to lose both, however, the resistance of the withdrawn purple blood vine was unexpectedly lost.

Because at the moment when Long Ziqi was hit and his body fell backwards, his open hands instantly summoned two water walls, which blocked between Luan Tian and the cultivators, blocking the South China Sea cultivators and blocking their attacks for Luan Tian.

"Master!!"

"Dragon Master !!"

Seeing this scene, the cultivators of the South China Sea were already crazy, their hysterical roars, wave after wave, countless pairs of concerned eyes were thrown at Long Ziqi.

And more angry eyes were staring at Luan Tian. They hated this outsider, hated him for no reason, and beat Long Ziqi, who had no fight back, like this.

"Amitabha ~~~"

"Ah~Mi~Buddha~~"

Two Buddha trumpets echoed in the space one after another, the first sound, Long Ziqi, whose body was about to smash on the ground; And the other sound, from the distant sky.

This second Buddha horn sounds distant, vigorous, and vicissitudes.

"Could it be that you are so willing to be beaten to death by him!"

After the old voice finished reciting the Buddha's name, a few words suddenly made the whole space surging and the heavens and the earth changed color!