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The old Taoist priest had not been with Mu Qingcheng for a long time, and when he heard that his scalp was numb, this kid was really too ruthless, and he couldn't kill people too much, and this kid had to torture him hard before he would give up.

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Yankong Zhenren walked slowly all the way, and finally stood in front of the gate of the Mu family.

The two clansmen guarding the door looked at these people and shouted: "Stop, the forbidden land of the Mu family, how can you trespass-"

These people are known to both clansmen, it is the remnants of the Zhao family, and they didn't dare to provoke these people before, but now with the support of immortals, the waist of the Mu family has also hardened, even if the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty comes, he can't break into the Mu family.

Zhao Kaihu stood up with a fake tiger and shouted at the two of them: "Bold, you dare to offend the immortals, you are really looking for death-" As he spoke, Zhao Kai took two steps forward and rushed up to teach the two of them a lesson.

After cultivating the immortal exercises, he just wanted to show off!

"Hmph—"

Leng Buding, a cold snort exploded from the void, and Zhao Kai flew out violently, and his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Ghostly!! Where is the ghost, hide your head and shrink your tail, come out for me-" Yankong Zhenren didn't expect that the Mu family would have a ghost thing in the god transformation stage, and he didn't notice it for a while, and was hurt by someone in front of Zhao Kai, and he felt that his face couldn't hold it, and he shouted angrily.

At the same time, Yankong Zhenren flicked the wide cuffs, wanting to injure the two people guarding the door and lose the face of the people in the dark.

Whining

A burst of black gas flashed, and the attack of Yankong Zhenren was silently dissolved, and at the same time, a dark figure quietly stood in front of the gate of the Mu family.

"Immortals-" The two clansmen guarding the door only felt a flash of black light in front of them, and before they knew what was happening, they saw the immortal who had saved the entire Mu family standing in front of the two of them.

Although this immortal does not look very good, he still looks cold all day long, and his speech is also gloomy, but the people of the Mu family respect him very much, because he not only saved the entire Mu family, but also passed on the exercises of cultivating immortals for the people of the Mu family to learn.

"Where did the arrogant monk come from? Dare to spread wild in front of the gate of my Mu family-" The avatar stood there coldly, and his gloomy gaze indifferently swept away the real people of Sweeping Yankong.

"The second layer of the gods-" Yankong Zhenren breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really a false alarm, I thought it was a powerful ghost, it turned out to be just the second layer of the god, although it was very good, but there was still a big gap between the cultivation of the seventh layer of the god himself.

"Hubris-" Yankong Zhenren shouted.

"Evil ghost, the good Netherworld ghost world does not wait, and even ran to the human world to cause trouble, today the real person will accept you, the evil ghost, and get rid of your great harm for the residents of this city-"

"Hahahaha-" The avatar laughed, and the laughter was full of disdain.

"Lao Tzu is a personal disciple of the elder of the Tang Hall (Guiyuan Sect), one of the top ten famous and decent families, and he actually said that Lao Tzu is an evil ghost, hahahaha, don't you know the incarnation outside the body-"

"Old guy, could it be that you are watching Lao Tzu's cultivation at the second level of the gods, why can't you? I dare to make such a big statement, I don't look like a bold person, it seems that you are pinching Lao Tzu as a soft persimmon-"

The avatar spoke, and every word of the cold voice was like a cold sharp knife, piercing the heart of Yankong Zhenren, a dignified seventh-layer monk, who was shocked to the cold.

"Incarnation outside the body-the personal disciple of the elder (Guiyuan Sect)-" Yankong Zhenren's heart shook wildly.

Each of the two things that the incarnation said was enough to make people dare not provoke easily, and he actually provoked both at once.

Yankong Zhenren's eyes swept the Zhao family and the others beside him, bastard-he dared to deceive himself, the opponent was so powerful, with such an identity, he even concealed it.

As soon as the incarnation looked at it, he knew that this monk did not know his identity and was deceived by the Zhao family.

"This, Daoist friend, slow-" Yankong Zhenren shouted.

The avatar smiled coldly, "What other last words do you have to explain—"

Yankong Zhenren was very annoyed in his heart, but these small sects were used to the tone and contempt of the big sect towards them like this, although they wanted to kill the incarnation, but thinking of the consequences, they still calmed down and begged for peace with a thick old face.

"Don't be angry, fellow Daoists, I was all deceived by this Zhao family, thinking that there were ghosts making trouble, misunderstanding, all misunderstanding-" Yankong Zhenren said helplessly.

Hearing this, Zhao Kai's faces were completely gray.

"Hey, hey, it's okay—" the avatar laughed.

Yankong Zhenren's face was happy.

"Anyway, you're a dying person, and I won't take any offense or misunderstanding to heart. Everyone is dead, and no matter how great the hatred is, it's time to let go-" The avatar said coldly, and the black gas on his body kept coming out.

"You 、......" Yankong Zhenren stammered, his face alternating blue and red.

"It's too much deception, ghost, the real person will fight with you today-" Yankong Zhenren's beard is open, his heart is ruthless, he can't be good today, why not fight with this guy, the so-called ants are still stealing, in order to survive, what else does he have to scruple about.

"Think clearly—" The avatar sneered, knowing that the old thing was going to fight hard.

"Ghost Cloud—"

The crown of light on the head of the avatar unfolded, prompting a billowing black cloud, with the avatar as the center, enveloping the range within a radius of three miles, and the person was in it, and the eyes were unknown. I only felt the sand and stones flying around me, and the terrible ghost howling and strange laughter kept coming.

"Hmph" A cold snort, between snorting and breathing, two faint red lights came out from the nose of the avatar, hidden in the ghost clouds, turning into two three-zhang long fiery red dragons, several faint black gas around the dragon's body, the dragon twisted its body with its teeth and claws, churning and drilling in the ghost clouds, appearing and disappearing.

Yankong Zhenren was taken aback, these ghost clouds couldn't block his vision, so he saw two dancing dragons.

"Dragon's Soul Around-" The avatar snorted softly.

The two giant dragons roared, driven by the incarnation, the dragon's mouth opened, and two balls of black gas were spit out, and as soon as the black gas came out, it opened into two large nets and headed towards the Yankong real person cover.

These two clouds of black qi are the special skills attached after refining (Earth Dragon Root), usually they just wrap around the dragon and disguise themselves as the demonic energy emitted by the demon dragon, but as long as the skill of (Dragon Soul Winding) is activated, these black qi will immediately turn into two large nets, firmly binding and entanglement the enemy.

"Thing shines on Tianhua-" Yankong Zhenren is the strength of the seventh layer of the god, and he took out a mirror magic weapon in his hand, emitting a misty treasure light, and shone it on the two large nets.

There was a burst of black light that distorted, and the two large nets turned into two tree roots, and flew back upside down, and the two dragons opened their mouths and swallowed them back.

It seemed that because the large net spit out had been cracked, the two giant dragons roared in the sky and drilled towards the Yankong real person.

A giant dragon bit down on the mirror with a crisp sound.

As soon as the treasure light of the mirror shone, the dragon's phantom body was illuminated, and it twisted and turned into a blood-red broadsword.

"It turned out to be a knife." Yankong Zhenren hurriedly looked at the treasure mirror in his hand, and a thin white knife mark was imprinted on the mirror.

Yankong Zhenren's heart ached, his treasure is a special type of magic weapon, neither an offensive weapon, nor a defensive type, how can he fight hard with these attack-based murderers.

Seeing another giant dragon rolling in, he didn't dare to block it with the treasure mirror anymore, and leaned out with one palm, wrapped his palm with a rich yuan force, grabbed it towards the dragon's neck, and pinched it firmly.

Roar roar - the dragon's body twisted, and the huge dragon tail was thrown towards the real person.

"Dare to resist—" Yankong Zhenren shouted, raising the treasure mirror in his hand to shine on the top of the giant dragon's head.

The dragon's body twitched for a while, and a red light appeared on its body, and the body of the big sword was also revealed in an instant, and it struggled in the hands of Yankong Zhenren, broke out of control, and drilled into the ghost cloud.

Yankong Zhenren turned his head to look at the incarnation, "But that's-"

"Hehe-he-" the avatar sneered, "This is just the beginning, so I'm in such a hurry to make up my mind, I'm afraid you won't be able to laugh later-"

The avatar said mockingly, turned around and took the two clansmen behind him, turned into black gas and flew out of the ghost cloud.

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