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Although the masked man¡¯s strength has been exposed, he is in the state of becoming a god.
But everyone still doesn¡¯t have any hope for him.
After all, he was facing a thousand-year-old monster who was already famous, a Fusion Realm monk.
On the road to immortality, the difference between a small rank is huge, let alone a large rank.
And the further back you go, the disparity in strength between ranks becomes more obvious.
Faced with the realm of integration, the Transformation God Realm is just hanging on for a breath.
The only difference between them and them is that they can use two more skills to make a desperate struggle.
Didn¡¯t you see that the masked man¡¯s sneak attack just now didn¡¯t cause much damage to Saint Ancestor Yuan Cha?
So in this situation, everyone concluded that the masked man would definitely lose.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The Holy Ancestor of Yuan Cha is angered, and the consequences of losing will definitely be death.
In order not to harm Chiyu, the monks in the city fled one after another and left the city.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The power of a Fusion Realm monk¡¯s attack is enough to destroy the heaven and earth. A mere city can be wiped out with just a raise of his hand.
It would have been a disaster if it hadn't been affected by the time. They didn't want to be the second unlucky guy.
City Lord¡¯s Mansion.
Tang San looked at the city where a shocking battle was about to take place, and said thoughtfully to the men beside him: "Zhao Si, how long have you been following me?"
"City Lord, I only followed you last month."
"Oh, it's been so long? It seems that you really win my heart and you are very serious about your work. I admire you very much." "Tang San suddenly praised.
His subordinate Zhao Si was caught off guard and wanted to ask, but Tang San changed his subject.
"Well, I have something to do and I need to leave the city. The city cannot be left without an owner. I will promote you to be the acting city lord and help me manage the city. Is that okay?"
Zhao Si was stunned and quickly asked: "City Lord, why is this?"
Tang San raised his head and looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, and sighed: "I have been wandering outside for so long, and have been a laborer for the Dongzhou Dynasty for hundreds of years. I am homesick. I am asking for a few days off. I am going to go home tomorrow. Help mom brush the chopsticks and wash the dishes, I'll leave this to you."
"City Lord, please stop making trouble, aren't you an orphan?" Zhao Si complained.
Tang San coughed dryly, patted Zhao Si on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Young man, you don't know that opportunity is the turning point in your life. Whether you can soar into the sky, this is the best opportunity. When I come back this time, you will be my deputy." City Lord, how are you doing?"
"City Lord, the water here is too deep, I'm afraid I can't control it."
"Gaziah, no, Zhao Si, I believe you can control it."
"But I have to be sure of my life"
On the other side, the battle between the Holy Ancestor Yuan Cha and the masked man is about to break out.
The Saint Ancestor Yuan Cha was very angry about being attacked by the masked man. If an ant dared to offend the lion, he would make the masked man's blood splatter on the spot.
The Saint Ancestor of Yuan Cha no longer hides his clumsiness, and the coercion generated by the combined state dissipates from him.
The terrifying aura plunged the entire city into boundless fear.
It was as if the person in front of him was not an old man, but an ancient giant beast.
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Several cracks in the air sounded.
The monks in the city were all running out as hard as they could, but these few streaks of light took the initiative to come to the city from outside.
The leader was also an out-of-body monk, with a solemn expression.
After he arrived first, more than a dozen figures appeared in the sky above the city.
In addition to the men in the Out-of-Body Realm, there are also two female cultivators in the Out-of-Body Realm and seven female cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm.
These female cultivators are all of heavenly fragrance and national beauty, with the color of a sinking fish or a falling goose.
At this time, no one has time to admire these stunning female nuns, they all just want to escape.
As soon as the nine female cultivators arrived, they flew behind the masked man and joined him on the same front.
Without saying anything, they all took out their magic weapons and prepared to face the enemy with him.
The man who was the first to arrive just now looked serious when he saw Saint Ancestor Yuan Cha, and said, "May I ask why Saint Ancestor Yuan Cha came to my feet and killed innocent people?"
The Holy Ancestor of Yuan Cha paused his movements and looked at this man, his ear-piercing laughter rang out again.
"Who do I think you are? It turns out to be you, Daoxuan boy. I advise you to get out of here. When I dealt with your Qingye Patriarch, you were not yet weaned. Today, Saint Patriarch, I will only target one person. Others dare to Step in and I'll take care of it all."
Daoxuan¡¯s faceQingqing looked at the masked man and said angrily:
"The good thing you did has caused another big trouble."
After hearing this, the masked man casually took off the mask on his face, revealing a rich and handsome face to everyone's view.
It was Jiang Siming.
¡°Damn it, I knew it was him!¡± The Ghost King who was hiding gritted his teeth in anger.
He was fooled around by Jiang Siming.
What a tough gang, what a Gilbon movie.
¡°Everything special is a lie!
This kid is here to cause trouble.
"Very well, brat, this time your death is coming, along with all your beauties and so on."
The Ghost King was muttering and suddenly shut up. He saw two familiar faces among the nine female cultivators standing behind Jiang Siming.
Baguio, quiet green Guan.
This is not possible!
The Ghost King suddenly became anxious. If his daughter and sister joined Jiang Siming and made enemies of the Holy Ancestor Yuancha, it would be very bad.
No, no, no!
The Ghost King stopped hiding and rushed out, shouting to the two girls: "Xiaoyao, Qingqing, come here quickly! Go back with me!"
However, Baguio just looked at his father, curled his lips, and replied: "You are really my biological father. You found an old monster to kill your son-in-law. I don't have a father like you!"
Ghost King: "(¡ã©`¡ã¡¨)"
The Ghost King, who was suddenly greeted by Xiaoyao, had no time to heal the pain in his heart, and shouted to You Qingguan: "Qingqing, I order you to bring Xiaoyao here!"
You Qingguan glanced at his brother, with helplessness and anger in his eyes, and sighed:
"Brother, you really went too far this time. My husband was so generous and let you go last time, but you didn't think of repaying it. Instead, you went the extra mile and tried to harm my husband. I'm very disappointed in you!"
Ghost King: "(¡Ñ©n¡Ñ)????"
It¡¯s over. We haven¡¯t seen each other in the past eight years. Have these two completely rebelled?
In desperation, the Ghost King had no choice but to go to the Holy Ancestor of Yuan Cha: "Holy Ancestor, these two are my daughter and sister. They have been deceived by the brat and will become enemies of the Holy Ancestor. Please do not harm them. Let me take them back and educate them."
Saint Ancestor Yuan Cha had already coveted the nine female cultivators. He laughed and said: "Easy to say, none of these nine girls can escape. I will take them back, enslave them, and make them my furnace." tripod."
"You!" The Ghost King was angry.
But Saint Ancestor Yuan Cha couldn¡¯t wait to take action.
When the spiritual power is released, the pressure goes away.
Jiang Siming is fine, and You Qingguan and Shui Yue can still keep their expressions unchanged.
But Baguio, Lu Xueqi and the others were sweating on their foreheads and struggling to hold on.
After all, they are still in the Nascent Soul stage, facing the deliberate suppression of an old monster in a combined state that spans three major realms.
Being able to hold on even made the Holy Ancestor Yuan Cha feel incredible.
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