"How is it possible? This bad old man actually knocked down the evil king with one punch?"

Hu Yanlanzhu was dumbfounded, looking at the evil king who was easily knocked away in disbelief.

The evil king, who almost drove him into a corner, was knocked away by this inconspicuous sloppy Taoist with a punch.

And looking at this bad old man, it seems to be effortless.

Chen Feng in the dense forest, he was also deeply shocked.

Although he knew that the cultivation of the sloppy Daoist's Haoran righteousness was very profound, he didn't know exactly how profound.

He had asked the sloppy Taoist before, but this guy didn't reveal anything about it.

Chen Feng only knew that this old guy's cultivation of Haoran Righteous Qi was unfathomable.

Especially after learning the Qi Refining Chapter, this sloppy Taoist is definitely a master among the masters in dealing with evil spirits.

But he didn't expect that the sloppy Taoist would be so strong that the evil king would be knocked down with one punch.

This is a monster that even a god realm powerhouse like Huyan Lanzhu can't help!

"I still underestimate him!"

Chen Feng's gaze was a little complicated as he looked at the sloppy figure.

On the contrary, it was Daokong and Dao Jing beside Chen Feng who didn't think about it so much, and they were always around to cheer for the sloppy Taoist.

"It turned out to be Haoran righteousness, could these guys be from the Haoran Taishang family? Isn't that mysterious family already wiped out? I can still see the remnants of the children!"

Huyan Lanzhu silently looked at the sloppy Taoist man's righteousness, his eyes showed shock and incomprehension, and he muttered to himself.

"Ahh

The evil king roared in terror, and then he turned into a puff of black smoke and quickly fled into the distance.

The arrogant and unbeatable evil king was actually frightened by the sloppy Taoist's punch, and he didn't even have the courage to confront the sloppy Taoist head-on.

The sloppy Taoist's eyes narrowed slightly, he still stood in place, and then his right hand squeezed into the void.

Suddenly, the mighty righteousness turned into a huge hand, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared in the sky above the fleeing evil king.

Yes!

The big hand condensed by Haoran's righteous qi fell suddenly, and the evil king screamed, and was bombarded on the ground, and then was suppressed on the ground, unable to move at all.

The sloppy Taoist walked slowly and came to the evil king not far away.

"Evil king, in my hands, you can't escape! You have killed so many monks, and today is the day of your retribution. ”

A rare serious look appeared on the face of the sloppy Daoist, his right hand fell on the void, and then the righteous qi of Haoran was in mid-air, condensing a huge golden book phantom of thousands of zhang.

The phantom of this golden book slowly opened, and on it, countless dense golden characters appeared.

As if by magic, these characters swept out of the golden book and fell on the evil king, wrapping around his whole body.

The evil king showed a look of horror, these dense characters contained some kind of special power.

The moment the character attaches to the evil king's body, the evil king's body is gradually smoking, and it is collapsing and disappearing.

The sloppy Daoist planned to use Haoran Righteous Qi to directly refine this evil king.

"You...... You...... Aren't you the same as the exorcist family, how many of our evil spirits have you killed?, what is the difference between you and our evil spirits?" the evil king roared angrily.

"What the hell is the exorcist family? I don't know at all, I just know that you evil spirits are the enemies of our monks, and you should be killed!"

The sloppy Taoist smiled coldly, and then those golden characters became denser and denser, falling on the evil king.

The body of the evil king was constantly shrinking under the refining of the golden characters, and endless black smoke came out of it, and it emitted an unpleasant stench.

"You're not the heir of the Haoran Taishang family?"

The evil king realized that something was wrong and hurriedly asked.

The sloppy Taoist shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's the first time I've heard of the Haoran Taishang family!"

"Since you are not from the Haoran Taishang family, then why do you use Haoran Righteousness? And I have no conflict with you, if you let me go, I will immediately hand over the human man you want to find the land to you?"

The evil king said quickly, he was really afraid of this sloppy Taoist now.

Haoran righteousness is much more domineering than Huyan Lanzhu's growth of all things, and this sloppy Daoist Haoran righteousness is also obviously much stronger.

He has no chance of winning against this sloppy Taoist, and the final result will only be refining.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you right away! I'm just ** you now!"

The sloppy Taoist smiled evilly, and then stopped talking, but it was the golden character that drove the golden character to speed up the speed of refining the evil king.

The evil king screamed miserably, and under the refining of the golden characters, his body continued to shrink, and finally changed from a huge body of thousands of zhang to a pocket evil king only the size of a palm.

Of course, the power of the evil king has also been refined by the golden characters for most of it, and now it is one in nothing, and it is extremely weak.

"Dead old man, what the hell are you trying to do?"

After the evil king saw that his body had become so small, the golden characters around him had faded one after another, and he had a bad premonition, and hurriedly shouted.

The sloppy Taoist smiled, grabbed the evil king, and threw it into the spirit ring.

The evil king was too weak to resist the sloppy Taoist, so he could only watch himself being thrown into the spirit ring like a toy.

After doing this, Chen Feng, Daokong and Dao Jing had already come over.

"Master, you are so powerful! such a terrible evil king has been solved by you, I worship you so much!" Dao Jing's eyes lit up, looking at the sloppy Daodao.

Daokong clasped his hands to his chest and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Sure enough, it's still my clever calculation, I know that the master and his old man will win, I really admire myself too much!"

Chen Feng glanced at the two little Taoist boys and rolled his eyes silently.

He knew that when the sloppy Taoist walked towards the evil king, these two little guys were singing about decay, especially the little guy Daokong, who threatened that the sloppy Taoist was dead, and planned to slip away quickly.

The sloppy Taoist took another pose, shook his head, and said with a lonely face: "This is the feeling of being cold in a high place, it's really lonely and rare!"

Chen Feng held his forehead, this old guy is pretending to be addicted, right, he can say anything, he has never seen anyone more pretending to be forced than him.

"You can't really be from the Haoran Taishang family, right?"

Huyan Lanzhu walked over slowly, looked at the sloppy Taoist with a strange expression, and asked in a deep voice.

Chen Feng and the others looked confused, they had never heard of Haoran being too upper-class.

The sloppy Taoist changed his posture, turned his face to Huyan Lanzhu, and pretended to be profound: "Little brother Huyan, don't worship Poor Dao, Poor Dao is just a legend." ”