Chapter 509: How dare

"Wow!"
The bald old man was furious, his palms were wrong, and the air tightened tightly. Suddenly, the big man in purple clothes fell on his shoulder, and said in a cold voice, "Sir of purgatory, don't forget that this seminar is me too A rotating arbitrator, this seat is the main owner, and it is necessary to maintain order. Right and wrong, when judged by this seat, you need to start purgatory, just come to this seat. "
The bald old man snorted and gave Xu Yi a glance. He turned to Zifu Dahan and said, "Ming Shenzong, the deity depends on how you decide. If there is a difference, don't blame me for killing the ghost door and not giving you too much face. Then stop, pointing at the ghost fire, "Useless things, speed up the cause and effect."
The Purgatory Lord and the Ghostfire Master are brothers of the same class, but they are different from the same class. The Purgatory Lord is a well-known old dead wood ghost, and it is also the ancestor of many souls.
Thirty years ago, the old ghost of dead wood could not consume the wheel of time, and the body disappeared. The three disciples below were one of them.
The purgatory lord himself has learned, although he is not as good as two shocked and talented brothers, he feels that when he is invincible in the soul, he is comparable to the ghostly fire.
It is the Taizhang Mingzong who is the deputy sovereign in front of him, claiming that the magic is invincible, and the purgatory lord is not how to put it in his eyes.
He was scolded by the ghost fire, but he calmed down a bit, and then the conversation and the half-hearted, all the new arrivals were shocked, and looked towards Xu Yi.
"Demon planting during the transfiguration period of the skill, is it true?"
The Purgatory Lord ’s sarcoma in his forehead was so bright and bloody, looking at Xu Yi, he was about to spit, Yin Yin said, "Dare to rob me of the baby who kills ghosts, junior, how brave you are!"
"Purgatory, after listening and discerning, let's talk after listening to both sides."
Ming Shenzong gently stroked his long beard and smiled at Xu Yi. "Junior, don't worry, there are seven high-ranking seniors present. You can speak frankly, right and wrong, and I have my own discretion."
"Ming Shenzong, what do you mean, when the deity is faint and can't understand the meaning of your words, is it that you want to rob me of the ghosts!"
Lord Purgatory exploded immediately.
How old he is, can't he hear the inducement in Mingzong's words, and it is clear that the juniors in front of him are mixed up, so that the water in the pool is muddled.
"Purgatory, seven old and eighty, still can't change your anxious temper, old Ming said, there is never a problem, you are too sensitive."
The middle-aged scholar who is next to the Purgatory Lord, gently shakes the folding fan, slowly speaking.
"Song listening to the book, is your Yurumen trying to kick!"
Speaking, Lord Purgatory's forehead flickered with blood-colored sarcomas.
The middle-aged scholar didn't have time to speak. He took a step forward with his bald head behind his back and folded his hands. "The purgatory donor, righteousness, right now, why not listen to this little donor's words, then make a conclusion, why bother to sin . "
This man is a burly man with a shoulder-shouldered face and a very kind face. He is a monk who is a Taoist monk, who is the uppermost Buddha of Kuzenyuan.
The Purgatory Lord had to be gas-blasted, and as soon as the ghostly monster planted humanely on the ghost fire, he knew that things were going to be bad. Unexpectedly, this group of people couldn't wait to see it.
With this idea in mind, he gave a glaring look at the fireman, eagerly slapping it as flesh.
So many people can't hold a little demon plant without saying, they will be stupid enough to publicly preach how the demon plant is, it is afraid that the wolf will not come.
Angered, Lord Purgatory stared at Xu Yi and warned, "Junior, and for you, I would advise you that treasures can't be stolen by anyone, what kind of school do I want to kill? It is also clear that honestly speaking of the cause and effect, if there is a word of falsehood, this seat will tell you to turn it into flying smoke, the ghost will break into the ghost cave, and try all the hardships of the world. "
Emperor Shenzong, Song listened to the book, all the buddhas changed their colors, and they all had to speak. The purgatory lord waved his hand, "Don't let his mother fight, and listen to this young man's right and wrong."
Xu Yi held his fist, slowly moving his words, saying, "It's like this ..."
The voice was very slow, only one word came out, and after a few breaths, he had taken ten steps, only eleventh steps, and his figure was flying.
Guiyuan step urged, within a circle, within a square inch, the flash of thought came to the person in front of the ghost fire, and his fist struck out like an electric light. In the middle of the ghost fire, he was urged by the power of nine cattle, a loud noise, the ghost ghost Dantian exploded, his body was like a straw, and he flew into the sky.
Between the electric light and the flint, the angered and infernal Purgatory exalted himself, spurring the evil spirits to be too late, and the abundance of boxing energy rubbed the back arm of Lieutenant Xu Yi, hitting him soaring out, and retreating more than ten steps, Only then did he keep his footsteps, and blood leaked from the corners of his mouth.
The Purgatory Lord Burned in Anger was waiting to be marched, but was enshrined by Ming Shenzong, Song listening to the book, and attending a good Buddha. He intentionally or unintentionally blocked the way.
"Smelly priest, poor showman, dead bald donkey, must fight with me to kill the ghost door!"
Lord Purgatory retreated sharply, glaring angrily, yelling loudly.
Sudden change, he was stunned and furious. He had to doubt whether the scene in front of him was real.
Someone dared to take a shot in front of himself, even in front of his own eyes, abolished Dantian, the ghostly fire. If the old condensate peak is also strong, it is a weak crown child.
How dare he?
"Don't worry about the old ghost, this seat must give you a statement."
Ming Shenzong screamed loudly.
Sudden changes, not only stunned and angered the Purgatory Lord, but also caught the Ming Shenzong off guard.
According to his vision, as long as the hard-skinned young man's brain is not broken, when he can understand his own hints, as long as what is said is different from the people on the ghostfire, this storm can fight the hard-skinned young man himself.
The following things are simple. How to conquer the demon plant in this fantasy period depends on its supernatural powers.
But he never imagined that this ant-like junior would dare to play with his means in the presence of seniors and other seniors himself.
What is even more unacceptable is that the sudden hit of his junior turned out to be successful, which is puzzling.
In this way, the good plan was completely disrupted. He really wanted to let go and let the child taste the means of the Purgatory Lord, but he couldn't sit back and watch the purgatory successfully rob the monster plant.
"Trouble, trouble!"
Ming Shenzong secretly fangs.
"Okay, the deity will depend on how you understand this fairness."
Lord Purgatory shuddered with anger.
At the same time, there are nearly a hundred onlookers around, and there is a tendency to gather more and more.
Seeing everyone in the scene before them, they were all enthusiastic and almost replaced themselves with the young man in Tsing Yi.
It is really shocking. How brave and domineering it is that you are so old and inferior in cultivation and dare to shoot in front of many big brothers.
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