Chapter Thirty-Eight: Pig, Get Out of Me
That's when it happened.
The booth where Dao Tianjun is located has been surrounded by people, and many people are watching the show.
"Brother, there are a lot of people there, shall we go over and have a look."
Not far away, there was a little nun who practiced on behalf of her, her big black eyes were spinning, she was a little similar to Shuang'er, and she was curious about everything.
And beside her, there is a man with extraordinary energy.
Black-haired and black-eyed, dressed in battle clothes, shiny, the whole person is like an emperor, with nine dragons wrapped around his body, like an extraordinary vulgar.
Xia Yiming shook his head and patted Xia Yilin's head dotingly.
Looked at.
Xia Yilin smiled happily, and was also curious to lean over to take a look.
When the surrounding cultivators saw these two brothers and sisters, their faces changed drastically, and they obediently moved out of the way.
At the same time.
After the middle-aged monk walked out of the Dao Tianjun stall.
Someone from the crowd came out, and it was a few Holy Land monks, their expressions arrogant and indifferent.
"I wrote a few ancient characters that others couldn't understand, and I didn't sell elixir but mice, but it was just grandstanding."
One of them spoke up.
"Standing in a stall, but instead of selling elixir, but exchanging mice for elixir, aren't you belittling the elixir sold by everyone on this street, and the elixir that everyone asks for is just a mouse."
Seeing that Dao Tianjun did not respond, the man spoke again.
Hear the words.
Many of those present were perverted.
They still agreed with the first sentence that this person said before, they all thought that Dao Tianjun was grandstanding, and as soon as the second sentence came out, it immediately made many old monks subconsciously retreat.
The old fritter naturally understands that this is pulling tiger skin, and there is a little bit of meaning, and something is likely to happen next.
This kind of thing is not nothing.
On the contrary, it often happens, because there are only a few stalls, and it is natural to grab them when they are full.
As long as you don't affect others when you snatch it, natural cultivators will turn a blind eye, and the cultivation world is like this, if cultivators don't fight, how can they fight for the destiny of heaven and seek immortality.
"Pig, get out of here."
Dao Tianjun suddenly raised his head, and his breath changed, as if the dragon of the abyss was coming out of the abyss.
Everyone saw it.
Two astonishing glances shone out from under the black hat that covered his face.
"Ah......h
The faces of the Holy Land monks changed drastically.
It wasn't just them, everyone else was terrified.
The monk who belittled Dao Tianjun directly turned into a pig in the eyes of everyone, and the huge pig body rolled into the distance.
Along the way, many people were shouting.
"Damn, where did the pig come from?"
"He's turned into a pig!!"
Everyone was like hell, and in just a few moments, everyone was taking a few steps backwards.
In the same moment.
Xia Yiming took Xia Yilin to see this scene, and his pupils burst into essence.
"Imperial art."
Beside him, Xia Yilin covered her small mouth, and the surprise in her eyes showed her surprise and astonishment.
Meanwhile.
There were several faint glimmers of light in the street, looking through the void.
Finally, a big man was alarmed.
They looked over in silence, standing in the distance, or standing in the attic looking out.
"What did you do to your junior brother!"
The Holy Land monks were shocked and angry, pointing at Dao Tianjun and scolding.
The same is true for other people, even more raising their swords to kill, the sword is tense, but there are also people who retreat, he is not trying to escape, but to find his junior brother, he is afraid that his junior brother will be trampled to death.
"Pig!"
Dao Tianjun's eyes lifted and he said a word again.
Under everyone's astonished gaze, the monk turned into a pig.
"Dogs, cats, mice......" Dao Tianjun glanced at the others, and his low and hoarse voice seemed to be a kind of talisman.
In an instant, those monks continued to turn into animals in Dao Tianjun's mouth.
"You give me death!!"
One of the young men erupted, his expression horrified and his fist raised to kill.
Rumble!!!
Dao Tianjun stretched out his arm in his black robe and raised his index finger.
The fist collided with the index finger, the terrifying hurricane swept, the mana erupted surgingly, and Dao Tianjun's black-robed hunting was flying and dancing.
In an instant, Dao Tianjun's figure was exposed.
The body is shirtless, with bronzed skin, a well-proportioned golden curve, and a dragon totem on the left chest.
The youth flew upside down.
He vomited blood in his mouth, and there was no confidence on his face, he broke through the Four Extremes Realm half a month ago, and now it was so pale that it was difficult for him to accept.
"The Four Extremes Realm monk's punch was blocked by a finger, and he was knocked away."
The monks in the crowd froze.
Compared with other people, the eyes that come from the void are all voice changes, and there are strong emotions fluctuating.
As long as it is a hermit with advanced cultivation, it is a discovery!
"He's so strong, but what is that supernatural power?" Xia Yilin asked her brother.
This sentence fell, and Xia Yiming did not answer.
In the crowd, Xia Yiming looked at Dao Tianjun directly, and what was more accurate was the position of the left chest covered by the black robe.
Feel the gaze of the people around you.
The face of the Holy Land man in the Four Extremes Realm was ugly, and his expression was cloudy.
", I don't want to say it a second time, and then slaughter you with nonsense."
A low, hoarse voice came out again.
Domineering and strong!
Hearing this, everyone's expressions changed.
"He wants to slaughter the Dao system of the Dayan Holy Land, isn't this really a madman?!" There was no shortage of shocked looks in the crowd.
Everyone thinks this person is too outrageous, even if he is strong.
There are also old monks who hold a different view, "I am afraid that this person has an unusual background, which can be seen from his methods." ”
"Even if it's not ordinary, no one dares to say that it slaughters the Dayan Holy Land, it's a holy land." Someone retorted.
"This man is so crazy and domineering."
The little nun Xia Yilin frowned, feeling that Dao Tianjun was too strong.
However, Xia Yiming, who was beside her, felt terrible in her heart, such a strong and domineering, too similar.
"Don't talk nonsense." Xia Yiming transmitted the voice to his sister, and after hesitating for a moment, he transmitted the voice to his sister again, "He has the ability to do it, or the existence behind him can do it." ”
Hear the words.
The little nun Xia Yilin was stunned.
Slaughtering the Great Yan Holy Land, what can this strange black-robed man do?
Even their Great Xia Dynasty didn't dare to say this, although they had the ability to destroy the Great Yan Holy Land, it was definitely not the simple and relaxed posture of slaughtering in the man's mouth, it would hurt the foundation.
Meanwhile.
The expression of the man in the Four Extremes Realm of the Dayan Holy Land changed, and he didn't look back, and left with those junior disciples who had turned into pigs, cats, and dogs.
He wasn't saying a word from beginning to end.
Even if Dao Tianjun said something disrespectful to the Great Yan Holy Land, he endured it.
This is because he deeply understands that he is definitely not that person's opponent, it is just a shame to stay, and it is even possible that his life may be lost, as for letting go of the cruel words, he will not do it to death.
Just because he's not an idiot......
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