Zhang Beiqi laughed angrily, he finally took care of the yard, and suddenly a guy who didn't know what to call appeared and was about to destroy his yard, how could he bear it.

"Hmph, mortal, I think you want to die!"

The Holy Son was a little impatient, he felt that wasting his tongue with a mortal here was insulting him, so with a wave of his hand, a tooth-white spirit blade rushed towards Zhang Beiqi.

"Hmph, dare to do it to Mr., look for death!"

Feng Qingyun was the first to react, and directly sacrificed his magic weapon to directly split this spirit blade.

"Who are you who dare to meddle in my business?"

The Holy Son stared at Feng Qingyun impatiently, he could feel that this guy was much weaker than himself, but because a mortal wanted to do something with him, his brain was really in water.

"Hmph, I'm Feng Qingyun, the head of Qingyun Palace, if you dare to do something to Mr., aren't you afraid of bringing disaster to your holy land?"

Feng Qingyun said coldly with an expressionless face.

"What kind of bullshit Qingyun Palace, I haven't heard of it, but you are really ridiculous, an immortal cultivator in the early stage of the dignified tribulation actually called a mortal called sir, are you an immortal cultivator who has broken your brain?"

The Holy Son laughed out loud directly, not caring about the occasion at all.

"This guy looks really bad, beat him up."

Zhang Beiqi looked at the arrogant face of this holy son, the corners of his mouth twitched a little, so he whispered to Zhang Shengtian and the others.

"This ......"

Hearing Zhang Beiqi's words, everyone hesitated, but Zhang Shengtian directly turned into a streamer and rushed forward.

"After drinking Mr.'s tea, it's not too much to help Mr. dispose of a piece of garbage."

With Zhang Shengtian's words, everyone no longer hesitated, and followed one after another, attacking the Holy Son.

Zhang Shengtian's words just now, to put it bluntly, were reminding these people that although the Holy Land was very strong, it was nothing in front of the powerful predecessors.

If you make the powerful seniors unhappy, even if the powerful seniors won't anger them, but I'm afraid there will be no fart in the future.

"Hmph, do you think it's enough for you to have a lot of people?"

The Holy Son snorted lightly, his eyes were full of ferocity, and then with a wave of his hand, he summoned a huge pagoda and suppressed it directly towards everyone.

"Fellow Daoists, let's go together, this magic weapon is not simple."

Everyone glanced at each other, sacrificed their strongest magic weapons, and blasted towards the huge pagoda in the air.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, everyone's magic weapons were all shaken away, and their eyes were full of horror, this pagoda magic weapon was much more powerful than they imagined.

"It's so noisy outside."

Suddenly, a delicate voice came out, Yu Ling'er rubbed her eyes and walked out, and when she saw the huge pagoda in the sky, her eyes lit up instantly.

"This, this thing I like!"

After speaking, Yu Ling'er directly sacrificed the gold bracelet on his wrist, and the gold bracelet instantly became countless times larger, directly on top of the huge pagoda, and after the pagoda struggled twice, it began to shrink rapidly, and there was no longer the ferocity just now.

In this way, the golden bracelet brought the pagoda back to Yu Ling'er's hands, and Yu Ling'er played with the pagoda with a curious face, and looked at the Holy Son directly.

Li Daosheng and the others' hearts did not fluctuate, in front of a real immortal, no matter how strong the magic weapon of these mortals was, how strong could they be.

"Ling'er, why did you come out."

Zhang Beiqi looked calm on the surface, but he was almost scared to death just now, he didn't expect that so many people in Li Daosheng would be suppressed so much by a magic weapon of this person.

Seeing that Yu Ling'er relied on the bracelet she gave her so easily to get this powerful magic weapon back, Zhang Beiqi's heart couldn't help but sigh very much, Yu Ling'er's luck was really good enough, and she actually let such a powerful magic weapon recognize the master.

"What are you! Give me back the magic weapon! ”

After coming back to his senses, the Holy Son panicked instantly, and hurriedly shouted.

This pagoda magic weapon was specially borrowed by him from his master, the purpose was to suppress Li Daosheng, but he didn't expect to let a beautiful woman who looked very young take it away.

"What you say is yours is yours? You tell him to try? ”

Zhang Beiqi glanced at the Holy Son lightly and said softly.

"Shut up, you damn mortal!"

When the Holy Son saw that Zhang Beiqi was still mocking him, he was instantly annoyed, and directly took out a spirit sword magic weapon and slashed it in the direction of Zhang Beiqi.

"How can I let you get close to Mr. and get out of here!"

Where did the Holy Son, who had no magic weapon, beat Zhang Shengtian, who had been through a hundred battles, and was defeated by Zhang Shengtian.

"I am the Holy Son of Luotian Holy Land, if you treat me like this, we Luotian Holy Land will not let you go!"

The Holy Son was very depressed in his heart, his current Dao heart was completely chaotic, because he felt a strong immortal aura from the woman who had taken away his magic weapon.

"Are you still a holy son in the way you are? If I did, I'd just hit my head and die. ”

Zhang Beiqi looked at the Holy Son with a pity on his face, indicating that he was a little bad.

"You!"

For a while, the Holy Son was directly spit out a mouthful of blood by Zhang Beiqi's words, rolled his eyes, and fainted directly, falling directly from the air.

"Ha, this guy's mental quality is really weak enough, and he still wants to demolish my yard like this?"

Zhang Beiqi complained with some disdain.

Seeing Zhang Beiqi's appearance, everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, the powerful predecessor at this time was really like an ordinary man, and his words were also very vulgar.

"Eh, it's boring, I'll go back, that stupid guy, you can just deal with it yourself."

After speaking, Zhang Beiqi pulled Yu Ling'er, who was still playing with the magic weapon of the pagoda, and slowly walked back to his yard.

"This ......"

Everyone gathered around the fainted Son and looked at me, I looked at you, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

No matter how you say it, this is also the Holy Son of a great holy land, you say that if you kill it, there will be endless troubles, and if you don't kill it, it's not a way to just throw it here.

"Lin'er!"

Suddenly, a cold woman's voice sounded, and everyone instantly broke out in a cold sweat behind their backs, and hurriedly turned around to look, and a blue light rushed towards this side frantically.

"Oh no, this must be looking for the Holy Son!"

Li Daosheng instantly felt that something was wrong, especially now that the powerful seniors had gone back to their own courtyard.

"Who are you, what have you done to my forest!"

The blue light disappeared, revealing a graceful and luxurious middle-aged woman, staring at them with a frosty face.

"We, we just passed by here and saw somebody fall here, so we came over and looked."

Seeing this person, Li Daosheng subconsciously lowered his head and said softly.

"Huh, by chance? I don't think so, Li Daosheng, I remember you, Lin Er came to look for you, he has become like this now, he must have nothing to do with you. ”

Han Rongrong recognized Li Daosheng's appearance at a glance, she had a particularly clear memory of this person who had an enmity with her son, if it weren't for her son who had to think about doing it herself, she would have killed Li Daosheng a long time ago.