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Chapter 3749 3749 Don't panic, here comes the teacher!

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    With a thought, the remaining Luocang Seven-Star Flags swung straight up, blocking Chang Aotian and others, and he continued to slap Gu Fenghua and others with his palm.

    Seeing that the eldest grandson Luocang's heart of "revenge" is so determined, even if he destroys the Cang Qixing Banner and loses his life, he insists on killing Gu Fenghua and others, not to mention others, even Chang Aotian and others' hearts  All gave birth to a sense of powerlessness.

    It was too late to say, all of this happened in an instant, even if several of them shot at the same time, it would be difficult to destroy the remaining Qixing Qixing flags in a short time, and there was no time to save Gu Fenghua and the others  ?

    "Don't panic, here comes the teacher!" At this moment, there was a thunderous roar in the air, and a fat monk with a swollen face descended from the sky, holding up his Zen staff and facing the eldest grandson Luocang.  Smash it on the head.

    "It's you again!" Changsun Luocang subconsciously exclaimed.

    The fat monk in front of him is Ye Wuse's master, Master Yijie!

    Last time in Yuchizong, he fought against him with the holy soul and Taoist body. Although he had the upper hand, he was still unable to hurt his life, and was severely injured by his despicable and shameless return carbine.  It can be said that the decline in his cultivation has a lot to do with Master Yijie.

    Originally, I wanted to find an opportunity to avenge the blood hatred, but I didn't expect this despicable and shameless fat monk to show up and throw himself into the trap.

    However, the surprise was the surprise, Changsun Luocang didn't pay attention to Master Yijie, and slapped it with his left hand casually.  After all, what he did last time was only the Holy Soul Dao Body, and his strength is still much worse than that of the deity. The fat monk was able to take advantage of it last time, but today he can't even think about it!

    Unfortunately, this time, he was wrong.

    Amidst the muffled sound of "bang", Changsun Luocang's body tilted, and there was a clear sound of bones cracking in his left arm.

    Because his body was tilted, the palm he slapped towards Gu Fenghua and others was also deflected, and he slapped fiercely in the ruins. Pieces of rubble were instantly shattered, and dust and smoke flew up again.  Even though Gu Fenghua and others were affected a little bit, they could easily resolve it with the combination of Yijian and Ye Yunji.

    How did this bald donkey become so strong!  The eldest grandson Luosun took two steps back, and immediately stabilized his figure, but his left hand trembled like sifting rice, with a look of horror on his face.

    I remember the last time we fought, this fat monk¡¯s cultivation level was not as high as that of Emperor Sheng. Although it seemed that he was injured and his cultivation level dropped sharply, even if he recovered from his injury, he should be only the first rank of Emperor Sheng at most.  At most, it's only the second and third rank of Emperor Saint.  But when the palm was struck just now, Changsun Luocang was surprised to find that his cultivation had at least reached the fifth rank of the Emperor Sage, and the technique of moving the stick was not at all like the last time, just relying on brute force and no rules.  It is mysterious, exquisite and powerful.

    Its real combat power has definitely reached the sixth rank of Emperor Saint, or even stronger!

    Under Changsun Luocang's carelessness, a left arm was almost broken by him abruptly. Although it was not broken at this time, the arm bone was cracked, and there was a heart-wrenching pain.

    "Master!" Ye Wuse shouted in surprise, while stopping his handprints.

    He also knew that even if he blew himself up to death like Zhan Jiuzhou, it would be difficult to play any role. Now that the master is here, why should he make such a meaningless sacrifice.  He can also see that Master's attack this time is very different from before, and his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, almost ten times or dozens of times.

    "You go!" Master Yijie didn't have the time to reminisce with his disciples, so he roared, and raised his Zen staff towards his eldest grandson Luocang.

    One stick, two sticks, three sticks

    Almost in the blink of an eye, he struck out nine sticks one after another.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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