Chapter 443 Let the old ghost of the god be deflated

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In front of Wang Xinran's eyes, the old ancient clan was extremely strong, and he actually let Wang Xinran judge himself!

And Wang Xinran smiled solemnly, the ancient clan was too arrogant, and there were even god-level monks who directly 'intervened' in the battle of the Yuanying monks, which was a blatant tearing up the previous agreement between the two parties.

And as soon as the Demon Jiao Shenzi saw the old ancient clan, he immediately shouted in surprise, "Ba Gu praises seniors!" ”

"Don't panic, this thief defeated the son of God with trickery, and his crime should be punished, waiting for the old man to kill this son, he is healing the son of God!" Baguzan! A powerful existence in the Desolate Ancient Race, he has a transcendent status, from the Sleeping Demon Clan, and is also one of the Seven Desolate Ancient God Race.

Wang Xinran sneered, and Ba Guzan turned around and continued to say to Wang Xinran, "What? Do you still want the old man to take action himself? When the time comes, your soul will be refined, and you will be tormented in detail! ”

"Humph! The predecessors used the god cultivator to intervene in the battle of the low-level monks, aren't they afraid to laugh and be generous? Wang Xinran said coldly, and at the same time, his spiritual power was running, staring at Ba Guzan vigilantly.

Baguzan smiled and said, "Hehe! What about intervention? You're just an ant, kill it, and anyone else dares to make trouble with this seat!? ”

Say it! Ba Guzan shot directly, he raised his hand and turned into a giant hand and grabbed it towards Wang Xinran, and Wang Xinran was not to be outdone, urged the spirit snatching hand, and grabbed it.

Crackling......!

"Huh!" Ba Guzan sighed lightly, but he didn't expect that the spiritual power giant hand he grabbed was actually broken by Wang Xinran!

"It's kind of interesting!" Ba Guzan muttered in his mouth, this time he didn't conjure up a giant hand again, but grabbed it directly from Wang Xinran!

Wang Xinran was even more afraid of the 'confrontation' on the 'meat', his eyes widened, and he punched up, Ba Guzan saw Wang Xinran's punch coming, he felt bad, but it was too late to retreat at this time.

Rumble......! The two of them struck each other firmly, Wang Xinran only felt that the breath in his body was stagnant, but by the way, he recovered, while Ba Guzan's face changed drastically, and he took three steps back before Wang Xinran's power was dissolved!

"You're not a primordial monk!" Ba Gu Zan shouted angrily, but he regretted it after he said it, even if Wang Xinran would hide his cultivation again, it would be impossible to hide the god-level cultivation, to this extent, as long as he made a move, he would be able to know everything.

"The junior is naturally a Yuanying monk, but what the senior does is not like a god-transforming monk!" Wang Xinran said coldly, mocking Ba Guzan for his actions!

"You're looking for death!" Baguzan was furious, and he spewed out a trident from his mouth and slashed at Wang Xinran!

Wang Xinran only felt that the spiritual power in his body was stunned, and he couldn't even function, and he raised his hand to take the trident slash!

Clang......! At the moment when Wang Xinran was about to slash the trident, a ball of red silk suddenly flew in, wrapped the trident, and threw it out!

"Daoyou is also a god-transforming monk, but he is a little inappropriate to attack the juniors of my sect!?" Luo Yan's voice came, and the distance she pushed away was not too far, and she had long known about Ba Guzan's arrival, but Luo Yan did not appear directly, because if she appeared directly, she would inevitably fall into the mouth, saying that she was protecting her disciples and attacking the monks of the Desolate Ancient Race.

But at this time, when Ba Guzan took the lead, Luo Yan had no scruples, she had been in charge of the Thirteen Great Sect-level Spirit Yin Sect thousands of years ago, and naturally knew how to stand on top of the truth.

Ba Gu Zan was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Luo Yan appear in front of Wang Xinran, his eyebrows immediately furrowed together, and at this time, his huge eyelids were also raised, and the eyes hidden under his eyelids were revealed!

Baguzan's eyes are extremely small, like two soybeans, but they hide a 'gloomy' aura, which makes Luo Yan feel uncomfortable!

"Hey, hey! I think what's going on, it turns out that there are high-ranking people behind me! Ba Guzan smiled and looked at Luo Yan coldly!

Luo Yan ignored Ba Guzan's eyes, but smiled slightly, "Daoyou's words are not right, the elder of my sect fought with the Demon Jiao Divine Son, which was fair and reasonable, but Daoyou, you made a move for no reason, didn't you want to kill the elder of my sect?" ”

Luo Yan's words became more and more harsh, and in the end, Ba Guzan's face was extremely ugly, he was too rash to act, in fact, he didn't know what was going on.

It's just that after the small space arranged by Luo Yan was broken, he sensed a powerful force, and the center of that power actually had the Demon Jiao Shenzi he was familiar with, and his breath was weak, so he came to the rescue, and saw that Wang Xinran was attacking and killing the Demon Jiao Shenzi, and immediately had a murderous intent to kill Wang Xinran.

"You're ......! Hum! Today's matter is for the sake of Daoyou's face, I don't want to continue to pursue it, Son of God! Let's go! "Ba Guzan knows that he is not reasonable, and he makes a move on the younger generation of the Yuan Infant level, and it is not good to say it, even if he wants to leave.

"Wait!" Wang Xinran suddenly shouted!

"Junior, what else do you want to do?" Ba Guzan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly to Wang Xinran!

"What to do? You have to ask Shenzi Daoyou, my battle with him is a bet! Wang Xinran said with a smile, while the Demon Jiao Shenzi on the side had an iron face, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Bets? What a bet, I'll compensate for it! Ba Guzan said casually, the Demon Jiao Divine Son didn't even have time to stop it!

Wang Xinran instantly smiled all over his face, and even Luo Yan couldn't help but smile, the smiles of the two made Ba Guzan immediately feel bad, could it be that the Son of God made some precious bet with people.

At this time, many monks who had just evacuated also returned, not only the monks of the human race, but also most of the monks of the ancient race, and the little half was implicated by Wang Xinran's blood explosion just now, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead at this time.

And some people heard Ba Guzan's words, and the Terran monks all laughed, while the monks of the Desolate Ancient Race all had bitter faces, what did this old ancestor want to do, if he really compensated for the bet, then the face of the Desolate Ancient Race would be lost!

"What kind of bet, it's better for Shenzi Daoyou to tell the seniors!" Wang Xinran smiled evilly, and deliberately got serious when he spoke!

"Divine son, what kind of bet did you make with them, is it some precious divine material?" Baguzan turned to the Demon Jiao Divine Son and asked.

Although the status of the Demon Jiao Shenzi is extremely high, even the Avatar Monk is polite to him, but this does not mean that he can really command others, on the contrary, the arrogant Demon Jiao Shenzi sees these old-timers, most of them are respectful, which is also one of the reasons why Ba Guzan did not hesitate to save the Demon Jiao Shenzi recently.

And what Ba Gu Zan asked, how did he answer, the Demon Jiao Shenzi grinded and chirped for a long time, and he hated Wang Xinran to death in his heart, but on this occasion, he couldn't help but say it.

The onlookers of the Terran were in high spirits, waiting to see what kind of expression Baguzan would have after knowing what the stakes were, and the Desolate Ancient Race had a dead heart, they always felt that they were on the shelf with the Human Race, although now the Lingyan Continent was ruled by the Human Race, but it was only temporary, and it would not be long before it would return to the hands of the Desolate Ancient Race, and the Human Race would not even have the value of being a slave at that time, and should be used as blood food.

But at this time, the ancestor of the ancient race, could he not kneel to the other party? If this thing really happens, there is no need to fight to the death, and the Desolate Ancient Race will collectively go back to the Xianning Continent.

"What the hell?" Ba Guzan was a little anxious, and asked the Demon Jiao Shenzi in a stern voice!

"Senior, you don't have to 'force' him, he made a bet with my master, if anyone loses, he will kowtow to the other side and admit his mistake!" Chu Yi shouted loudly, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, even Bai Shuidu felt a headache!

Ba Guzan's face turned green all of a sudden, and his eyes glared fiercely at the Demon Jiao Divine Son, if it weren't for what kind of Divine Son this was, he would probably have already had murderous intent.

"Ahem! Fairy, such a bet sounds like child's play, sell the old man a face, just spare him! "Ba Gu Zan has lived for I don't know how many years, so he naturally understands the truth of pretending to be cowardly, and his title to Luo Yan immediately changed from Taoist friend to fairy, and his tone was not known how many times softer.

Luo Yan smiled slightly, she said softly, "Fellow Daoist, this is not something I can decide, this matter is a bet between them, and they should solve it by themselves!" ”

Luo Yan's words are very clear, you don't have to do anything for him, but whether you want the Demon Jiao Divine Son or not, it is up to Wang Xinran to decide!

The Demon Jiao Divine Son was extremely remorseful, his invincible heart was broken, and he had to suffer the humiliation of the place, which made him more uncomfortable than killing him, but if you think about it carefully, how could such an end not be found by themselves?

"Little Daoyou, I hope you can have a big measure, I am willing to compensate you with divine materials, how about it?" Ba Gu praised Wang Xinran and Yan Yue as 'lust', and the title also changed from a small thing to a little Taoist friend, and he also offered to be willing to take out the divine material, as long as Wang Xinran let go of the Demon Jiao Shenzi this time!

Wang Xinran thought about it, and finally sighed and said, "Okay! Then the Son of God won't have to cash in on his bet! ”

The monks of the human race were stunned, but they didn't expect Wang Xinran, who was still extremely strong, to let go of the Demon Jiao Divine Son so easily at this time, which made everyone feel a little unhappy.

"Haha! Then there will be more little Taoist friends! Ba Gu praised the joy and said to the Demon Jiao Shenzi, "Shenzi, thank you very much!" ”

Although the Demon Jiao Shenzi was resentful, he still reluctantly hugged Wang Xinran and said, "Thank you, Wang Daoyou!" It's just that these words Rao gritted his teeth, and he couldn't wait to tear Wang Xinran apart!

"It's okay, it's okay!" Wang Xinran said with a smile, and then praised Ba Gu, "What about the divine material that the predecessor said? ”

Ba Gu Zan also spoke well, raised his hand and threw out a slender long line, and said to Wang Xinran, "This is a god-level Jiaolong tendon, it is a good divine material, and it is handed down by the old man's ancestors, so it should be regarded as compensation!" ”

Everyone gasped, the god-level Jiaolong tendon is really a divine material, only the big dragon not far away is a little unhappy, he is also a dragon, and he is about to enter the god-turning period.

"Let's go! Son of God! "Baguzan called the Demon Jiao Divine Son, and he was about to leave!

"Wait!" Suddenly, Wang Xinran shouted, which made everyone stunned, and Baguzan was also stunned, not knowing what else Wang Xinran was going to do.

"Is there anything else to do with Xiao Daoyou?" Baguzan said slowly!

"Huh! Although the younger generation doesn't need the god son to cash in on the bet, but these people, do they want to cash in the bet? As he spoke, Wang Xinran connected his fingers, and one after another spiritual light fell, falling on the heads of some monks of the Desolate Ancient Race, which was the group of people who began to walk with the Demon Jiao Divine Son, including the monks of the Anchelow Clan!

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