"It's actually a Linghai monk!" An old man walked out of the lobby of the Wang family, although his body was a little rickety, but the momentum that exuded was not to be underestimated, it was far more powerful than half a step of Linghai, like a mountain horizontal, and the sound of the surging sea could be faintly heard.

At this time, he looked at the people present, and when he saw that the situation of the scene was tilting towards the Lin family, the slightly old face couldn't stop the anger, the Red Wolf Gang was actually suppressed by a group of miscellaneous fish monks in Xuanfeng City, which was unbearable in the eyes of the Wood Protector, although there were many monks from the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion among them.

The wooden protector drank loudly at this time, and there was a strong spiritual power on his body that spread out, as thick as a mountain, and even faintly there was a surging sound of the sea, which made everyone shock, as if it was not in the lobby of the Wang family, but in a sea.

The spiritual power of the Wood Protector spread out, making Lin Wei and the others feel as if they were in a deep quagmire, and they were extremely frightened in their hearts, this is the Linghai Monk, now the Wood Protector is just standing there, and he has not made a move, and the spiritual power emitted is so powerful.

"Wood Protector, you are going too far, the dignified Linghai Monk actually intervened in the battle between the Zhuji Monks!" "Steward Fang is a half-step Spiritual Sea Cultivator, and the spiritual power that spreads from Wood Protector's body at this time, although it still has an impact on Steward Fang, it is not as serious as Lin Wei and the others.

At this time, Fang was in charge, and his body was filled with a layer of spiritual power to support the shield, resisting the pressure of the spiritual power of the wooden protector, he looked at the wooden protector, and said in a low voice.

"Who am I? It turned out to be the Fang Steward of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion!" Hearing these slightly muffled words, Mu Protector looked at him, and when he saw the resentful look on Steward Fang's face, there was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth, and he sneered at this time.

"Wood Protector, as a Linghai monk of the Red Wolf Gang, you are now involved in the battle between the Zhuji monks, are you bullying the small with the big!" Steward Fang's body was filled with spiritual power, blocking Deacon Cang's blow, and looked at the Wood Protector and said in a deep voice.

At this time, the spiritual power of the Wood Protector was pervasive, although the impact on Steward Fang was not too great, but he and Deacon Cang were originally between them, and they might be slightly superior, but at this moment, as the spiritual power of the Wood Protector continued to spread, the resistance became more and more difficult.

"Jie Ji, what is the big to bully the small, what Steward Fang said, the old man doesn't understand!", Mu Protector looked at Steward Fang, and there was a hint of mockery on his old and withered face, and he sneered.

Maybe in Tianfeng County, the Wood Protector still has a trace of jealousy in his heart, if there is no legitimate reason, it is impossible to deal with the monks under the Spirit Sea, but in this remote city of Xuanfeng City, who can control his Wood Protector, and came to this Xuanfeng City because the gang leader Zhao Haocang specially told him to leave all the monks of the Lin family and Wanbao Pavilion here, so that the Wood Protector has no worries.

Hearing the words of the Wood Protector, Steward Fang's heart sank, this Wood Protector was planning to kill him. This made Steward Fang angry, this Wood Protector dared to do so, but after thinking about it, Steward Fang already understood in his heart that this was probably Zhao Haocang's signal, if it was usually a wooden protector who also took into account his identity as a Linghai monk, but now with Zhao Haocang's attention, after all, between the Wanbao Pavilion and the Red Wolf Gang today, the grudge is deepening day by day, and there will be a battle after all.

"Heavenly Burning Seal!" Thinking of this, Steward Fang did not have reservations, he shouted, the spiritual power on his body was permeated, and at this moment he faintly blocked the spiritual power of the wooden protector, and his hands were red as if they were burning with flames, and he slapped out with one palm, condensing the seal of the law of Zhang Zhang, and directly slammed into Deacon Cang.

Deacon Cang's eyes shrank suddenly, and in the face of Steward Fang's sudden magic seal, he couldn't think of the slightest way to resist for a while, and he could only protect his spiritual power on his chest.

"Bang!" The Heavenly Burning Seal contained extremely rich spiritual power, and at this time, it directly knocked Deacon Cang away, and the spiritual power that protected his chest was incinerated completely.

"Presumptuous!" Seeing that this blow actually knocked Deacon Cang directly and vomited blood, his body flashed and was about to strike again, but at this moment, the wooden protector roared, like a thunderbolt rushing, and a palm slapped out a thick spiritual power and roared out, stopping Steward Fang.

The wooden protector took a step forward and came to Deacon Cang's body, only to see that Deacon Cang's face was pale and bloodless at this time, and the momentum of the half-step spiritual sea surging on his body was even more directly sluggish, and there was a cloud of scorched black faintly visible on his chest.

"Heaven burns... Yin!" The Wood Protector threw a healing elixir to Deacon Cang, turned his head to look at Steward Fang, and his words were filled with anger.

The Heavenly Burning Seal is an extremely powerful method in the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, and it was only practiced by Wan Xiuyuan and Chi Ming before, but I didn't expect that this Fang Steward, who was only half a step of the Spirit Sea, could also be taught by Wan Xiuyuan and practice this method.

"Huh......" Steward Fang took a deep breath, his face was pale, and the momentum of the diffuse half-step spiritual sea was also a little sluggish, looking at Deacon Cang who fell to the ground in the distance, there was a touch of pity on his face, if it wasn't for the obstruction of the Wood Protector just now, he could even directly solve Deacon Cang.

The power of the Heavenly Burning Seal is not bad, it was urged by the Fang Steward of the half-step Spirit Sea, and the blow just now was even comparable to that of the Spirit Sea Cultivator, although it was only a blow equivalent to the early stage of the Spirit Sea, but it was also extremely extraordinary. However, the spiritual power required was vast, and at this time, the spiritual power in Steward Fang's body was close to drying up.

There was anger on the face of the Wooden Protector, under his nose, Deacon Cang was seriously injured by Steward Fang, didn't this slap him in the face? At this time, the spiritual power of the Wooden Protector was permeated, and a palm poked out, and a spiritual power palm print condensed, slapping towards Steward Fang.

A palm is thick and incomparable, as if the mountain is suppressed, and the steward Fang naturally recognizes it, this is the Zhenyue palm practiced by the wood protector, and the palm is full of power, incomparably heavy, if it is a great success, it is even equivalent to the suppression of the mountain.

"Dou Zhen Scroll! Wild Lion Roar!" Steward Fang had helplessness on his face, the Wood Protector was originally a Linghai Cultivator, and now he had even displayed his fame and mastery, even if Steward Fang was at his peak, it was extremely difficult to resist this palm, but after using the Heavenly Burning Seal, the spiritual power in the spiritual veins was lacking at this moment, and he was extremely weak, and he could only support a little spiritual power in the face of this palm.

However, at this moment, Lin Tian came quickly, as the Lin family's god of war, Lin Tian was also among the many monks present, who was less coerced by the spiritual power of the Wood Protector, at this time, he saw the Wood Protector slapping out his palm towards the Fang Steward, galloping over, a finger in his hand poked out, and his mouth was low, with a phantom of a mad lion. They are the Lin family's two mystical techniques, the Dou Zhen Scroll and the Roar of the Wild Lion!

At this time, the spiritual power in Lin Tian's spiritual veins rushed out, and the Dao Foundation, which was already damaged, faintly felt a tingling pain at this moment, but with the blessing of the two magic techniques, the palm prints that were like the suppression of the mountains were actually resisted by Lin Tiankan.

"Huh?" The Wood Protector frowned slightly, the spiritual power palm print that poked out, the spiritual power was infused into it, and the power was even thicker, and the floor of the hall was suppressed by this heavy spiritual power, suppressing cracks one after another, and it radiated from the place where the Wood Protector and Lin Tian and the others were standing.

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