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- The people who planned to enter the ancient dojo were stopped, adhering to the improved version of the principle of asking others for help and going to the ground in a low voice, without doing anything, they replied calmly.
"Master Dao, we have just ascended from the seventh heaven, and we just want to come here to ask where the passage to the eighth heaven is, without any malice."
The little fat man hesitated for a while, then suddenly became furious, and almost cried with his mouth curled up.
"Aren't you stupid to bully me? The seven heavens are all bald, and you all have hair, and you even said that you flew from the seven heavens." After finishing speaking, there were still resentful eyes staring at them.
Everyone was silent, isn't this really a fool?
Where could such a resentful look come from?
But this little fat man can command so many disciples, and he is probably an excellent representative of the stupid son of a landlord.
Xu Changsheng, calmly and repeatedly, told himself that this is a fool, don't be as knowledgeable as a fool,
Then patiently asked again: "Is this your home? Can we go to your home to play?"
"Play? Okay!" The little fat man who changed his face in a second was suddenly happy, and even clapped his two little fat hands, and the whisk moved up and down with his movements. He was suddenly serious again, and said with a serious face: "Well, you actually want to go to my house to play, so please."
After finishing speaking, he made a very standard "please" gesture to everyone, which was cute and cute.
Everyone had dark lines on their faces, but they could also see the excitement on the little fat man's face.
Such people probably suffered trauma to their brains, but they could tell that the little fat man had no malice.
Two dull cinnabar-colored gates appeared in front of everyone, dotted with golden-yellow bronze sequins, which are even more different from the gates of the Kyushu Dojo, and they are nourished by immortality.
The little fat man found that the door was closed, and he looked embarrassed. He showed a "shy" ingratiating smile to everyone, ran to the front quickly, and explained: "They just like to close the door for nothing. I'll open it."
"Boom!"
Fatty pushed open the two cinnabar-colored gates with all his strength, and the people on both sides of the gates held their breath, and immediately set up an array after hearing the movement.
"You little fat man, you are quite strong." Xu Changsheng gave him a thumbs up.
"Come with me, my family is good" The little fat man who was praised was even happier, and ran in with a long-distance running like a skirt.
"ah!"
Before the little fat man finished speaking, he suddenly shouted!
The people who ambush used the seven evil spirits to lock the soul, thinking that the people who came were the disciples of the immortals, so they did it directly, but they didn't expect to lock the little fat man in.
I saw the little fat man trapped in the formation, with seven ghosts rampaging inside, some even passing through the little fat man's body, the little fat man kept screaming, even his face was in pain.
"Quickly stop!" Seeing the little fat man exclaiming in pain, everyone rushed to rescue him. Xu Changsheng directly pulled out the ancient Qingfeng sword, and shot a flash of white light at the formation.
At the same time, they also discovered that the people in the Seven Kills Soul Snatching Formation were not the disciples of the Immortals, but the "baby idiots" of their ancient dojo. They realized that they had accidentally injured the exorcist Tianzun's favorite little apprentice, and immediately took them away. hand.
"Bang!" Because the Taoist disciples withdrew their strength, the Seven Kills Seizing Soul Formation was quickly broken, and the little fat man fell heavily to the ground. Xu Changsheng stepped forward and immediately rushed forward, pulling up the little fat man, and feeding him He took a pill that he didn't know if it was useful or not.
The little fat man's face was pale, without a trace of blood, but the trace of blood at the corner of his mouth was particularly glaring, and he shrank into a ball in pain.
"Little fat man, wake up!" Xu Changsheng shouted anxiously, shaking the little fat man.
The little fat man woke up slowly, and opened his big eyes, but at this time the eyes were very empty, as if he had lost his soul.
Smiling slightly, the little fat man said in a very weak voice: "You go, they will kill you."
The people in the ancient Taoist temple also realized that although the fat man was a fool, everyone in the Taoist court knew that he was the most beloved little apprentice of the exorcist Tianzun, and they were shocked and shivered all over.
The little fat man's name is Gan Zhen. He is not stupid, but very smart. He can be said to be a genius in the sky. He is the most favorite and most promising apprentice of the exorcist Tianzun, and he is envied by all the senior brothers.
When the exorcist Tianzun was fighting a demon, although he killed the demon, he was also invaded by the demon's remnant thoughts. The whole person was insane, and his cultivation base was also disappearing.??Watching the master's cultivation base being abolished, he used his own body to attract the devil's remnants.
In the future, Gan Zhen will only grow flesh but not brains, and the whole person will become dull and silly, and slowly become a little fat man. You can offend anyone in the entire Taoist court, but if you treat the little fat man badly, even Taoist Master Ziwei will be slapped to death by the exorcist master.
"Quickly, take him to the Taoist master." The middle-aged man in the purple-gold Taoist robe said tremblingly.
A group of Taoists hurriedly carried the little fat man and ran inside, shouting as they ran, the voice was very miserable.
Everyone knows that the Taoist master who just scolded the little fat man last time was trapped in the seven-kill and soul-snatching array by the exorcist master, took away three souls and six souls, and finally disappeared. Will they also end up like this?
The seven-kill soul-snatching array is one of Exorcist Tianzun's nirvana. It is completely different from the low-level array they used. Basically, when dealing with masters under the eighth heaven, one hit will kill or injure.
For a moment, all the Taoists who shot were ashamed, their faces were ashen, and they begged God to pray that the little fat man was okay, otherwise none of them would survive, and no one was paying attention to the crowd of immortals.
After Xu Changsheng and the others watched the little fat man being carried in, they exited the gate of the ancient dojo.
"Senior sister, do you think the little fat man is okay?" Gu Xian'er pulled Wu Xuanyue's sleeve and asked softly, with a worried look on her face.
Wu Xuanyue sighed and did not speak.
Everyone was also not very emotional. They didn't expect the Dao Court to be so dangerous. The little fat man blocked the disaster for them, otherwise the one who was injured might be one of them.
After a long time, Wang Luoli said, "I hope they can save the little fat man."
Xu Changsheng clenched his fists tightly, and veins popped out of his hands.
Ancient temple, stone room.
"What's going on, didn't you ask you to kill the immortals? How could you hurt Gan Zhen?" Daoist Ziwei waved his long sleeves, fanning the Taoists far away, and threw them on the wall, while throwing the immortals. Qi flowed into the little fat man's body continuously. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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