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Chapter 7 It turns out to be the old devil

The white line was like a bubble, and a middle-aged man in a blazing robe walked in the air. A look of displeasure flashed across the face of the young man in brocade robe. The powerful men under his command bowed and shouted in unison, "See the Dharma King of the Rising Sun!"

The Dharma King of the Rising Sun waved his hand lightly, glanced at the young man in brocade robe, and snorted coldly, "You can't catch the goods and goods, and you can't catch the waste, what's the use of keeping you?"

The young man in brocade robe frowned and said, "The goods were not ours originally. Besides, the Begonia Association is about to open. Many methods at this stall are useless. Please forgive me if the Dharma King of the Rising Sun."

The Dharma King of the Rising Sun sneered, "I look the same as your uncle. I am used to being clever and making excuses for my incompetence!"

"you!"

The young man with brocade robe had a very dark face, and he did not dare to offend him.

The Dharma King of the Rising Sun did not look at him, stared at Luo Tuo's middle-aged man and said, "Your understanding is really rare. You are willing to join my disciples, and your life and death will be determined by your words."

Luo Tuo's middle-aged man ignored the Dharma King of the Rising Sun and looked back at the faceless man, "Brother Cao, you decide."

"Fight! No regrets to die!"

The faceless man's matte voice was filled with unspeakable determination.

Luo Tuo's middle-aged man laughed loudly, "Happy, I'll go on the road with Brother Cao today, but I'm very curious, Brother Cao, can you die?"

"Ha ha……"

Even the faceless person laughed so much that he felt creepy, and he felt unhappy from the bottom of his heart.

The Dharma King of the Rising Sun shouted coldly, "If you don't know how to politely, then die!"

Between the heaven and earth, two majestic white jade snow mountains appeared again, and the snowy mountain instantly compressed into a white dot. The next moment, the white dot turned into a white line, shooting towards Luotuo's middle-aged man and the faceless man.

The world seemed to be trembling under this fierce attack.

The faceless man wanted to face the white line, but found that his body was locked tightly and could not move.

When Luo Tuo middle-aged man wanted to condense his true meaning, he was surprised to find that no matter how he mobilized him, the true meaning could not be revealed.

Obviously, his true intention was suppressed and could not be exerted.

"The light of fireflies also wants to shine. You have only stepped into the threshold of true meaning. How can you know the mystery of entering the house? Unfortunately, there is no chance. Die!"

The Dharma King of the Rising Sun shouted coldly.

As the white line approached, the ragged clothes of Luotuo's middle-aged and faceless man began to disintegrate, and within a radius of thousands of feet, everything was gradually shattering.

Even thousands of feet away, the people in the tea shed were forced to get up and escape by the powerful attack. All kinds of horses neighed randomly, pulled off the reins, pulled down the stables, and ran wildly.

Seeing that the white lines had already pressed the faces of the two of them into distortion, they were about to penetrate into their bodies in the next moment. Suddenly, a clear light flashed by, and the two white lines disappeared in an instant. This time, there was no disillusion like a smoke bubble, and it disappeared out of thin air.

"Who! Who is it? Under the Dragon God, or the King of Justice, hide your head..."

The King of the Rising Sun shouted loudly, his expression was crazy, and he was obviously a harsh person on his own.

As he shouted, a clear light attacked him without warning. The powerful true meaning instantly made him creepy and subconsciously flew away.

The Qinghui was like a maggot on the horns. As he followed him, no matter how he used his magical powers to escape, the Qinghui could always be with him. As a last resort, he retreated more than ten miles away in one breath, and the Qinghui disappeared without a trace.

But after quitting for more than ten miles, he had lost the figure of the faceless man and Luo Tuo middle-aged man. He wanted to chase him, but he could not do anything about that clear light.

"It's not the Dragon God, nor is it the King of Justice. Who is it? Such an unpredictable true meaning is clearly the emotions between heaven and earth. Such supernatural powers are rare in the world... Yiling Old Demon is actually Yiling Old Demon..."

The Father King of the Rising Sun had a blue face. He clenched his hands and bit his lips tightly. The blood overflowed and he did not let go.

Sorrow and anger, an inexplicable grief echoed in his chest.

When the old demon Yiling was so famous that the world was shocked, this person had been discussed in the circle where the Dharma King of the Rising Sun was.

At that time, his attitude was to sneer, thinking that the gangsters in the lower world did not recognize the heroes of the world, and the emotions between heaven and earth were refined into magical powers, which were not comparable to other magical powers. He did not believe in such evil and strange theory at all.

But it was not until this moment that he realized how terrifying that kind of magical power was.

It can be said that his current true meaning magical power cultivation, which is like an ordinary spiritual attack, is like a powerful attack on the true meaning magical power. It has no power to fight back at all, and is not an attack on the same level at all.

"No, if it was the old demon Yiling, why didn't he kill him? This guy is a first-class evil demon. Yes, he must be afraid of the reputation of my Great Sun Dharma King. Humph, the old demon Yiling is just a guy who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong, and is harsh and cowardly on the inside!"

As for this, the depression of the Dharma King of the Rising Sun suddenly became clear.

Suddenly, a group of figures flew through the west sky in a hurry. When they looked closely, they were the young men in brocade robe and others.

"No, no matter how bad the old demon Yiling is, he doesn't even dare to kill those idiots Fu Qingshan? Yes, he must be afraid of the reputation of my Great Sun Temple..."

When I think about this, my mind gradually becomes depressed.

He gritted his teeth secretly, "Yiling Old Demon, what did he come to Central City to do at this pass? Starting a major case? I'm afraid he's not going crazy and seeking death. Yes, Haitang Club, it must be for Haitang Club, okay, very good..."

The Dharma King of the Rising Sun was standing under the blazing sun and was fierce. Xu Yi had already found the fat yellow dragon horse and continued to beat the horse to rush towards the central city.

He was involved in a conflict for no reason. Although he retreated from the powerful enemy with his backhand, he felt unspeakable.

He didn't expect that he would meet an old acquaintance here.

After looking at the middle-aged Luotuo and the Faceless Man for a while, Xu Yi of course recognized the two of them, one was Xiong Beiming and the other was Jin Zi Lao Cao.

In just a few years, the two of them were also very powerful, especially Xiong Beiming, who made progress so quickly that he was no less than him.

And along the way, he had adventures and was like flying along the rockets.

Even though he made such a rapid progress, he still couldn't get rid of Xiong Beiming. He had to say "genius" to Xiong Beiming no matter what.

As for the Golden Corpse Lao Cao, he is a big anomaly in the power of seizing the creation, and he can understand any strange changes.

After many years of separation, we met again by chance today, which is a pleasure. According to the principle, we should drink and have a happy conversation and tell each other about the farewell.

But Xu Yi spent a huge price to change his appearance and made a big plan. In a hurry, he took risks to help the two of them. No matter what, he could no longer act as a big drama of fellow villagers meeting with fellow villagers.

He did not kill the Dharma King of the Rising Sun, not because he was afraid of the Dharma King of the Great Sun, nor because he was afraid of the Great Sun Temple. He was really unwilling to expose his Taoist hiding too much, and he was even more unwilling to give the world the impression that the old demon of Yiling was about to enter the Central City at this stall.
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