Chapter 420: Concentration
"Lord Dharma Protector, it seems that they have great reverence in their mouths, and the master of faith does not dare to appear in front of you, he is afraid!" The murderer said with a big laugh.
When the old man of the Ghost God Sect heard this, his old face was extremely comfortable, his vicious eyes had returned to his old appearance, and his rickety body was straight, and he was receiving the adoring gaze of the surrounding disciples.
"Shut up, how can my master be afraid of this old dog who only has a golden body cultivation!" Maeve and Eve, tied to the iron ropes, stared at the two enemies who had been insulting their masters.
He looked at the snowy sky, he tried to prepare to find the master's breath, but there was really no master's smell around, this strange vision of heaven and earth, as if made out of thin air, everything was clueless.
The old man of the Ghost God Sect shook his head in a squeak, staring at Maeve and Eve with a pair of viper-like eyes, standing on the steps and looking around proudly, arrogant and unlimited.
The boss of the murderer looked at the majestic Dharma Protector who was touched by the two brothers Maeve and Eve, and he hurriedly said:
"He is not afraid, then you, a faithful dog, should tell your master to come out with the Dharma Protector, no! He doesn't qualify as an opponent for the Dharma Protector, he has to fight me first! ”
Chu Lingfei, who had three thousand hair fluttering and a white skirt, looked at Maeve and Eve and Hailin Lotte with big eyes full of worry, she didn't know who their master was and why she believed in his ability so much.
But this state of non-appearance is really hard to believe, and the more Maeve and Eve and Hylem Lott talk, it will only make people feel more pale and deceitful!
"Hahaha......" The murderer boss looked at Maeve Eve and Helenlot, who had nothing to say, and suddenly laughed and bent down with laughter.
"Hahaha......" The rickety old man was also proud of having such a clever subordinate, and the stinky fart also laughed.
"Noise!" An ethereal voice full of boredom suddenly sounded in the sacrificial ceremony.
Like thunder on the ground, the terrifying air pressure swept and suppressed the sacrificial hall, and the ground around it could not bear the sound of shattering like a glass, cracking one by one in the form of a spider's web.
The walls of the pool of blood filled with scarlet blood were similarly cracked, and dark red blood flowed out of the cracks in the walls, ticking ......
"Puff ......"
"Puff ......"
Originally, the two arrogant murderer bosses and the old man of the Ghost God Sect were shocked by this sound wave, and their throats were torn apart, and they spat out a mouthful of blood.
The Boss of the Murderer's eyes were as wide as the eyes of a cow as he watched the air spray its own blood, and the red mist of blood in the sky made him unable to believe it.
His face was pale, and he looked around in shock, trying to find this super strong person who could make a white-bodied self with just two words of 'noise' shatter his internal organs.
It's a pity that he still didn't see where this hidden person was.
"Puff ......"
The old man of the Ghost God Sect vomited blood again, he covered his palms, and a pair of withered eyes looked at the puddle of pale golden blood in his palms in shock, and this pale golden blood was the essence blood of the golden-bodied monk.
He looked around in a panic, panic, and timid manner, looking at the hall where there were still only snowflakes in the sky, and the whole person was terrified, and his scalp was numb and trembling!
"Say what you say! It's a matter of words! ......" The Guardian of the Ghost God Sect stammered as he stammered and stammered.
The 40 people under the entire sacrificial hall, 37 of them are members of the Ghost God Sect, they have nothing to do with them, they are surprised and inexplicable to look at the previous second laughing, energetic, majestic Dharma Protector and Murderer Boss.
How could it be that in the blink of an eye, in a second, they both vomited blood and their internal organs cracked.
Such doubts are the same for Chu Lingfei, who is standing in the middle of the maid.
Chu Lingfei looked suspiciously at the steps that were clutching her chest in pain, and she couldn't see the arrogant and infinitely laughing scene just now.
Chu Lingfei's big watery eyes were puzzled, and she looked around in confusion.
But when everyone was puzzled, the two people who were tied to the iron rope screamed in surprise.
"Master!" Helin Lot excitedly shouted happily at the sky, and the shouting sound echoed one by one in the closed sacrificial ceremony, and the sound was endless.
Next to Hellinglot, Maeve Eve, who was originally dying, looked at the sky with half-open and half-closed eyes.
"Maeve and Eve, welcome to the master!" Maeve and Eve were overjoyed, and shouted respectfully.
"I, I, I, Hailin Lot, welcome the arrival of the master!" Helin Lot then shouted respectfully.
"Whirring ......"
The space of the entire hall is whirring...... A tornado blew up, and the tornado absorbed all the sunlight around it, like a whirlpool.
In the center of the tornado, the gathered rays of light began to slowly overlap, the light became brighter and stronger, and a golden figure appeared in the air.
This figure is none other than Ye Fan's appearance, but it looks extremely majestic, and the air pressure in the entire hall is abnormal, making it difficult for people to breathe.
After this light and shadow appeared, the sturdy iron ropes on Maeve and Helin Lot's bodies broke in response, and after the two of them regained their freedom, they immediately knelt down towards Ye Fan's light and shadow with both knees! Respectfully!
The boss of the murderer and the protector of the Ghost God Sect were once again in fear and panic, and one of their hearts almost burst with the appearance of light and shadow.
Because the two of them thought of a word, this word represents the strength of looking down on all beings, that is, the world's top combat power, dominating all life, the power that only the 6 figures standing at the top of the pyramid have!
"Focus! This is the legendary Gathering God! You are the master of the half-step transcendent realm! The old man of the Ghost God Sect exclaimed in surprise, and his vicious eyes had already become as docile as a sheep.
"How can this be, how can you be so powerful!" The murderer boss kept shaking his head, he didn't believe what he was seeing, he stretched out his index finger, pointed to the light and shadow in the air, and said in a daze like a lost neurosis.
"Click!" The sound of cracking bones resounded in the main hall.
The murderous boss who had just pointedly at the light and shadow in the air with his finger rudely, his finger had been broken in an instant, and the straight finger had become a 90-year-old severed finger.
The pupils of the Guardian Pharaoh of the Ghost God Sect contracted together, and he didn't see any mana fluctuations, and the finger of the murderer boss at 1 meter away from him was broken.
"What the hell are you a demon? Is it a ghost?? The Guardian of the Ghost God Sect asked in horror.
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(End of chapter)