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If you have the guts, eat me three palms again!

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    The fist surrounded by witch patterns collided fiercely with the Vigorous Ghost King.

    A wave of air visible to the naked eye spread out, flooding the entire Tiankeng Wumen, shaking those women, children, old and young who had no cultivation base, feeling tight in their chests.

    "Boom!"

    The Vigorous Ghost King landed on the open space of the Tiankeng.

    Luo Yun also landed slowly, stood on its shoulders, folded his arms around his chest, and looked around coldly.

    "Master Witch King!"

    "Master Witch King, kill him!"

    "Master Witch King, please kill the foreign thieves!"

    Women, children, old and young people greeted the Witch King.

    However, the Witch King didn't have the time to pay attention to them, with a pair of bloody tiger eyes staring at the Vigorous Ghost King and Luo Yun on his shoulders.

    "Summoning?"

    "No, it's actually a method of visualization!"

    The method of visualization is a kind of Taoism.

    Well-known gods, or vicious demons, with a little faith and their own soul power, they can be summoned.

    "How can the method of visualization be so strong? The alchemy period"

    "I've been cultivating the donkey scar for half my life. To get the witch tattoo tattooed all over my body, I have suffered so much and lost so much blood!"

    "This boy from the Heavenly Master's Mansion summoned a monster whose strength is comparable to mine once he changed his mind?"

    "How can it be!"

    "kill!"

    The Witch King attacked again in disbelief.

    "Oh? The breath has increased."

    Luo Yun looked at the Witch King in surprise.

    I saw that the witch pattern on his chest became more ferocious, covering his entire upper body.

    Mysterious power poured out continuously.

    "Roar!"

    The Vigorous Ghost King went up to meet him.

    Two 'vicious beasts' at the alchemy stage were fighting on the spot, and the scene was once unsuitable for children.

    Blood, pieces of meat, hair, and broken teeth kept splashing out.

    Luo Yun stood there with his hands in his pockets, quietly studying the witch patterns on the Witch King's body. He felt that these things seemed to be alive and could breathe by themselves.

    "What a magical tattoo, I can't figure out the source of this power?"

    "The breath is getting stronger and stronger."

    "The mid-stage of alchemy."

    Luo Yun watched as the Vigorous Ghost King went from pressing the Witch King to beating him, to being pressed and beaten by the Witch King, and finally being torn to pieces.

    However, the Witch King was not much better, his dreadlocks were ripped off, his head was bloody, and several ribs were broken.

    "Ah~ I understand!"

    Luo Yun beat his left palm with his right fist, "It's negative emotions. The higher the negative emotions, the stronger the strength! Is this the witch's secret? It's too simple"

    "Master Witch King has won!"

    "Master Witch King, kill this kid!"

    There was excitement and excitement all around.

    The elders who were seriously injured by Luo Yun couldn't wait to tear Luo Yun's muscles to the bone, "Master Witch King, this kid's soul power must be exhausted, take advantage of his illness and kill him!"

    "Who said my soul power is exhausted?"

    Luo Yun had a thought.

    A new powerful ghost king, the one full of blood, came out of the void.

    Chin hit the ground all around.

    Just killed one, and another one?

    "How can it be!"

    The Witch King stared wide-eyed, "You how can your soul power be so strong?"

    "Stop talking nonsense, where's the old witch?"

    Luo Yun pointed with his right hand, and the Vigorous Ghost King took a step forward, "I can summon as many of these things as I want, and quickly call out the old witch god, otherwise don't blame me for killing innocent people indiscriminately!"

    Although he has lost his soul crystal, he can quickly recover his soul power with the Heaven Returning Pill sent by He Xiangu.

    Based on his cultivation in the middle stage of the Purple Mansion, he can summon up to three powerful ghost kings when he is in a full state. Destroying the Wumen is as easy as eating and drinking.

    "Is this the number one sect in Miaojiang?"

    "I have to say, I'm a little disappointed."

    Luo Yun shook his head.

    Just when the Witch King was gnashing his teeth.

    An old voice, carrying anger, came from outside the tiankeng.

    "Yellow-mouthed child, he is not very old, and his tone is arrogant!"

    "You are not a disciple of Tianshifu, who are you?"

    Everyone in the Wu Sect looked happy.

    "The old witch god is back!"

    the"There is also the elder of the Gu Sect, Gongyang Shi!"

    "We are saved!"

    All the disciples and elders cheered.

    "Father!"

    The little witch god donkey had wings on its water back, and flew over quickly, "How is it?"

    "fine."

    On the originally angry face of the Witch King, there was a sneer, "Deshui, you came in time, with your grandfather and the elder Gongyang, this kid is hard to escape even if he has a golden core cultivation today."

    "Um!"

    Lv Deshui nodded secretly, "Last time it was the man in the plain robe, this time there is another one, anyone can break into our witch gate, what face does Grandpa have?"

    "The man in plain robe"

    The Witch King trembled in his heart when he thought of the man in plain robe who forcibly snatched the ancestral Gu a few days ago.

    That person's cultivation was far beyond their comprehension.

    "A mid-Golden Core and an early-Golden Core, that makes sense."

    Luo Yun smiled slightly.

    But what he didn't expect was that the master of the Gu Sect, Gong Yangshi, was actually the Great Elder of the Wu Sect.

    No wonder the two factions are in the same spirit, and they are as close as a family.

    "Boy, you'd better tell me who you are, or you won't have a chance to speak when you die later."

    Gong Yang Shi wore a linen robe and held a centuries-old mahogany staff. He had an eerie breath and spoke with a bit of an accent.

    The old witch god is a tall, white-bearded old man, dressed in a white robe, walking like a dragon and a tiger. He is obviously a body-refining cultivator like the witch king.

    "Hmph, just the two of you can't keep me."

    "Without further ado!"

    "Sky eyes, open!"

    Luo Yun opened his sky eyes and glanced at the old witch god.

    He wanted to see if there was any ancestral Gu on the old man, but what he didn't expect was that the clairvoyance of the sky was blocked by the power of the witch pattern on the old man.

    "There is no other way, I can only use Feilong Tanyun to steal it!"

    Luo Yun narrowed his eyes, and then his figure suddenly disappeared in place, "Old witch god, do you dare to take my palm?"

    With a slap of the palm, the palm wind howls!

    "Huangkou kid, why don't you dare?"

    The old witch god snorted disdainfully, and waved his sleeves to meet him.

    Boom!

    The two palms collided, and both sides retreated more than ten steps.

    The old witch god looked surprised, "You haven't reached the alchemy stage yet?"

    "Ding! You used the Flying Dragon Tanyun hand to steal a foundation-building monster inner alchemy."

    The Immortal Net reminder sounded, and Luo Yun had a monster inner alchemy in his hand, which he took into the ring.

    Didn't steal it, come again!

    Luo Yun rushed up again, and laughed wildly:

    "Old witch god, if you have the guts, give me three more palms!"

    "I promise you will fall down!"

    Everyone around was surprised that Luo Yun was not as good as the alchemy period, and he was able to fight against the old witch god. Where did this evil come from?

    The old witch god was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

    "Little bastard, why don't you take me seriously?"

    "Don't talk about three palms, thirty palms are not a problem, I'm afraid you will die!"

    Boom bang bang

    Between Xu Yi, the two of them have gone through seven or eight moves.

    The black shadows flickered, and the sound of explosions rang out.

    "Hahaha!"

    "Happy, come again!"

    Luo Yun couldn't stop laughing wildly.

    The Flying Dragon Tanyun hand was released continuously.

    Immortal net reminders kept ringing in my ears.

    "Ding! You used Feilong Tanyun's hand to steal a shadowless talisman (medium-grade talisman)."

    "Ding! You used the Flying Dragon Tanyun Hand to steal a Hundred Poison Dart (extreme magic weapon)."

    "Ding! You used the Flying Dragon Tanyun Hand to steal a marrow-eating Gu (superior Gu worm)."

    "Ding! You used the Flying Dragon Tanyun Hand to steal a soft golden armor (medium-grade magic weapon)."

    "Ding! You used Feilong Tanyun to steal a pair of underwear from a 69-year-old comrade (not washed for two months)."

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