Chapter Ninety-Seven: Reckoning, Everyone's Reckoning

Dao Tianjun pondered.

Immediately, he nodded and spoke, "I can join, but the Eucharist must be killed." ”

As he spoke, his eyes flickered coldly.

"It's nature." Li Rui replied with a smile, it doesn't matter if they kill the Holy Body or not, it's not this part that they care about.

At the same time, he had another understanding of Dao Tianjun.

"Well, when will it start." Dao Tianjun spoke again.

"The sooner the better, and the later the better."

Hear the words.

Dao Tianjun nodded, he was not surprised.

After that, he left the small courtyard with the Holy Son of Wanchu and Li Rui.

There is no need for any preparation, because at their level, the proud son of the East Wilderness who has a reputation is at the peak of his state at any time, and this is true of Tianjiao.

When they left the city, Dao Tianjun and the three of them heard the words of people on the street.

"Have you heard, the Holy City Gambling Stone Workshop has jointly issued a rule."

"I already knew, the gambling stone workshop jointly decided that in the future, the gambling stone workshop will be open to everyone, but only one person can't enter, the son of the divine medicine destiny."

Listen to this word.

Dao Tianjun's face turned dark, anyone can enter, the Holy Body can be, why can't I.

"Isn't the Holy Land very rich, can't afford to lose even a single loss?"

Voices of discontent rang out.

Wan Chu Shengzi and Li Rui looked at each other in front, originally they were still talking to Dao Tianjun, in order to get acquainted.

Now they just stopped talking and went straight in a muffled voice.

What does it mean to lose money?

If it's just once, it's fine, but if you come to the Holy Land a few more times, you'll go bankrupt.

At that time, the holy land was really embarrassed and thrown to my aunt's house, as for why it wasn't my grandmother's house, it was because they were so messed with by Dao Tianjun, and they had already thrown it to my grandmother's house.

"The Holy Land and the Great Sect have too poor endurance, just a little money." Seeing that they were silent, Dao Tianjun spoke again.

Hear the words.

The Wanchu Holy Son and Li Rui in front of him secretly burst the green muscles.

Poor tolerance? Just the loss of the Holy Land yesterday will take three years to make up for it.

What a concept!

Three years is enough to cultivate half a holy son.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Dao Tianjun was bored.

However, these holy sons, the endurance of the great sect heirs is still amazing, and they don't sneer at it like this.

What I think.

Dao Tianjun hid under the leadership of Li Rui and the Holy Son of Wanchu.

After a hidden exit from the city.

On a barren mountain outside the Holy City, Dao Tianjun saw more than a dozen figures.

In the distant Dao Tianjun Divine Consciousness Perception, it seemed that there were more than a dozen true dragons dormant here, and it was extremely terrifying, and these Holy Sons and Holy Daughters were not weak.

Watching Dao Tianjun's arrival.

Some people have different expressions, calm, surprised, and some are indifferent.

Calm and surprised people are people who are not familiar with Dao Tianjun, and indifferent, Dao Tianjun is not surprised, the people of the Holy Land and the Great Sect who offended yesterday are looking at themselves.

"There are a lot of acquaintances."

Dao Tianjun looked like an old friend, smiling brightly.

Seeing this, the Holy Maiden, the Holy Son, and the others were all overdone, they were not familiar with each other.

"The Holy Son of Zifu, you are also here, are you here to owe me five million catties." Dao Tianjun stepped out in one step, traveled thousands of miles, and the speed was terrifying, and he appeared straight in front of the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion.

Watching this scene.

Dao Yi Holy Maiden and several others all had flashing eyes.

They had already heard that Dao Tianjun's speed was terrifying, and the reason why they invited him to come was more because of his speed, which could contain the Holy Body, otherwise the Holy Body might escape.

"Dao Tianjun, don't take an inch." The Purple Mansion Holy Son's face was ugly.

It's okay not to mention this, it's very bad for the Holy Son of Zifu to mention this, the last time he went back, he was accused by the high-level of the Holy Land, and this incident made them a little ashamed of the Holy Land of Zifu.

Originally, he didn't want to mention it again, but now Dao Tianjun has taken things seriously again and again.

Let him lose face!

"What you said, I have to make inches, is it reasonable for you to owe me money and not pay it back, if you owe money, it is only right that you will pay it back, if you don't pay it back, I will kill you now."

Dao Tianjun exploded fiercely, and the whole person was like an angry dragon, dancing wildly.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect Dao Tianjun to have such a violent temper.

At the same time.

Everyone present was shocked.

They felt a threat, a sense of mortal death.

Powerful!

In an instant, the most direct and profound sense of Dao Tianjun appeared in everyone's minds.

The Purple Mansion Holy Son's qi and blood were stagnant, and Dao Tianjun gave him a stronger feeling than some time ago.

At the beginning, he was defeated, and after he went back, he was ashamed and brave, and his cultivation was also a thousand miles a day, and he was confident that he would not lose to the previous Dao Tianjun.

However, Dao Tianjun's progress was faster than he imagined.

Now, this sense of oppression like an elephant meeting a big dragon makes him extremely uncomfortable.

The aura of the Purple Mansion Holy Son was also mobilizing, and it was impossible for him to sit still.

The vision of purple air coming from the east rises!

Surrounded by mist, most of the land of this barren mountain is covered with purple light, which is gorgeous and beautiful.

"Stop."

The Son of Wan Chu stood between the two.

At the same time, the Holy Son of the Yin-Yang Sect also served as a mediator.

They don't want to fight against each other before they go together, and they have infighting, and it's ridiculous and generous to spread it.

The Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect, who was on good terms with the Holy Son of the Purple Mansion, dissuaded him, and as for the Sword God Descendant of the Sword Holy Land, he also spoke out and stopped Dao Tianjun.

"Now we have to deal with the Holy Body, this is the most important thing, Tianjun Daoist friends don't lose a big one because of a small one, don't you want to kill the Holy Body." The Holy Son of Wan Chu persuaded.

Immediately, he looked at Li Rui.

seemed to deliberately divert the topic, "By the way, Brother Li Rui heard that your Shake Light Holy Son is coming, and he has a great enmity with the Holy Body, don't you plan to make a move this time." ”

As he spoke, the Son of Wan Chu looked at Li Rui with a twinkle in his eyes.

Li Rui's eyes were shining.

"He has already visited the Holy City, and I asked him the day before yesterday, but he refused."

"Refuse?"

In an instant, other people's eyes were attracted, even the Purple Mansion Holy Son was also attracted to the past, I have to say that the topic that the Holy Son of Wanchu was looking for was very curious, and Dao Tianjun was also unexpected.

Shake the light and the Son doesn't come?

Originally, he thought that the Holy Son of Shaking Light was not there, so he couldn't come, but now he actually came to the Holy City and didn't come.

"What do you mean by not coming here, do you want to reap the benefits of the fisherman?" The Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Sect frowned.

Listening to this sentence, the others also twinkled.

Apparently all of them were thought of.

There was an inexplicable look in Li Rui's eyes, and he shook his head slowly, "No, I know your concerns, I have revealed our actions before, and he said that he would not do that kind of thing, if it happens, everyone can crusade against him." ”

Hearing this sentence, Dao Tianjun and Dao Tianjun all thought about it.

"The heart of the Holy Son of Shaking Light was broken, and the indomitable heart was destroyed by the Holy Communion."

The Son of Ten Thousand Beginnings shook his head.

In an instant, everyone else was thoughtful.

This statement may seem impossible, but it is very credible.

"Perhaps." Li Rui spoke softly, without too much justification.

Others believed.

Dao Tianjun doesn't believe it, he doesn't know anyone else about the Holy Son of Shaking Light, even if it is a person who shakes the Holy Land, he may not know better than him, this person is hiding too deeply!

To say that he suffered a loss in the Holy Communion and broke his Dao heart is as ridiculous as a three-year-old child who can shock to death.

Maybe it has another purpose.

Dao Tianjun was thoughtful, and he was also a pity in his heart, he also wanted to see the Shaking Light Holy Son.

A supreme man who almost made it to the Chaos Body.

To be honest, when he looked at the sky, he still admired the Son of Shaking Light.

At the same time, Dao Tianjun looked at Wanchu Holy Son and Li Rui, these two people were tired, and the conversation was intentional.

Is it building momentum for Li Rui? Will there be a competition for the Son of Shaking Light in the future?

In all probability.

Other people also knew that the two of them did it on purpose, but they had to believe it, and they had to believe it.

Although they felt that the heart of the Holy Son of Shaking Light was broken, credible but not credible, they already had such a thought rooted in their hearts.

This time, if the Holy Son of Shaking Light really does nothing, I am afraid it will be the same as the two of them in advance.

The reputation of the Son of Shaking Light has been lost.

Li Rui still had that smile on his face.

He is indeed suitable for the Son of Wan Chu to make a deal, and there is a word that has not been spoken.

That day.

The Holy Son of Shaking Light stands on the top floor of the ancient building, looking at the scenery in the city.

Whispering.

"There's a change, it's not that simple." ……

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