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    "Pfft!"

    The Qilin fist blasted out, with unparalleled fist marks, and flew across the sky, directly smashing Sheng Qingyun out, shattering the chaotic energy in his body, causing Sheng Qingyun to be severely injured and bleeding.

    Jianmu punched continuously, making a bang, almost blowing up the void. At the same time, he was using his magic to gallop across the void, intercepting Sheng Qingyun halfway, and beat him violently.

    "ah!"

    Sheng Qingyun went crazy, blood flowed, and his hair was disheveled, but he was still handsome. He had to admit that it was good to be handsome, even if he was beaten, he was charming.

    The chaotic light surged in Sheng Qingyun's body, and he was using other methods. There are many secret techniques of Taishang Qingyun, and Sheng Qingyun has all received the true instruction. Any kind of display will be shocking.

    But at this moment, Sheng Qingyun is in the weakest state, the secret realm has been destroyed, his combat power has been severely damaged, and he can't even display the profound meaning of his physique, and he can't achieve triple attack.

    "Pfft!"

    Jian Mu punched Sheng Qingyun in the face, causing him to vomit blood and fly horizontally.

    Then he chased after him again, swung his leg, and sent him flying again, even causing Sheng Qingyun's lumbar spine to fracture, twisting and deforming at an incredible angle.

    This was pure tyranny. Jian Mu swayed his fists, shaking the void. Every movement of him was ethereal, and every pore in his body was filled with fairy mist, but his movements were ferocious and violent, which was incompatible with his temperament.

    Moreover, those eyes shot out the light of gods and demons, which was so terrifying that it made people tremble.

    "No! Sheng Qingyun Sheng Qingyun is undefeated, how could this happen!"

    "Damn, unwilling, unconvinced, Sheng Qingyun was beaten, what did I see?"

    Many female monks couldn't accept it. They were admirers of Sheng Qingyun, and they all felt heartbroken seeing their idol being beaten so badly.

    Especially, Sheng Qingyun is really handsome, even if he is miserable at this moment, being beaten flying around and covered in blood, he is still very charming.

    "He is so handsome even when he is beaten." A woman couldn't help but said.

    However, he was immediately met with murderous gazes from many female monks, staring at a female spectator, who was wearing a cloak, and stepped back with a smile.

    "kill!"

    Finally, Sheng Qingyun erupted, and he couldn't hold back his true cultivation anymore. He erupted in an all-round way and wanted to restore his peak strength.

    "Hahaha, is it true that Shinto is not good? If you are beaten like a dog at the same level, you can only do anything to suppress people with your realm. Can you afford to lose at the same level?" Jian Mu shouted.

    "Small man! You little man! My realm itself is higher than yours, and my strength itself is stronger than yours. It's just that I fell into your trick and fought with you at the same level!" Sheng Qingyun shouted, refusing to admit himself  s failure.

    "If you can't afford to lose, you can't afford to lose. I've said it all. This is a battle between Immortal Dao and Shinto Dao. They compete in the same position." Jianmu said.

    "The divine way is supreme, how can you blaspheme it!" Sheng Qingyun scolded.

    "You are still supreme. Look at you. At the same level, I will tell you three times and you will not be able to do it. If you are serious with you, within ten rounds, you will be beaten by me." Jian Mu sneered.

    "ah!"

    Sheng Qingyun let out a howl like a wild cat whose tail had been stepped on, which was a great shame.

    His divine power is recovering, even the sword, animal husbandry and generals are useless.

    "That's it, what is there to pay attention to with the dirty blood of the Ancient Land of Immortals, kill as soon as you need to, the divine way is brilliant!" Said Lan Lingyue, the first princess of Tianzun Dao.

    "We were deceived, there is no need to fight at the same level!" Demon God Zhao Mu also said.

    "This person must die!" Ming Yuexin said very simply, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

    "Hahahaha, a group of cowards, a fair fight, the gods are so weak, they can only bully others, and now they are talking about high-sounding, aren't you very confident at the beginning?" Jian Mu shouted.

    "Kill you!"

    Sheng Qingyun said angrily, the strong aura in his body rolled, and he reached the eighth heaven of the divine way all at once. This kind of strength is absolutely rare in the younger generation.

    Even if Sheng Qingyun is seriously injured and weak now, as long as he regains his peak strength, he is confident that he can still suppress Jian Mu.

    "Break it for me!"

    Jian Mu's eyes were fierce, and with a loud roar at this moment, the bronze lotus stand flew out, and this bronze lotus stand was placed in the secret realm by Jian Mu earlier, absorbing the power of the dark galaxy.

      "Boom!"

    At this moment, the bronze lotus platform was sacrificed, directly exploding the void, and shattering the void on the spot.

    This is Jianmu's leapfrog killer weapon. Although Sheng Qingyun has recovered his peak strength, he feels that he can still hit him hard, the weakest Shinto Yachongtian.

    "boom!"

    Sheng Qingyun was hit on the spot and flew out. Even though he recovered his peak divine power, the blow still caused him severe injuries and coughed up blood.

    "Sneak attack, despicable and shameless, really low!" Immediately, someone shouted out, basically they were the admirers of Sheng Qingyun, those female monks.

    "Hehe, a fair fight is not my opponent. If you want to suppress me by practicing for a long time, I can still be as despicable as you. If it is a fight of the same level, all of you will fight together and kill with a snap of your fingers!" Jian Mu  scolded.

    This makes those who are gods and Taoists feel uncomfortable, because they have to admit that they are not good at a fair fight at the same level, and even Sheng Qingyun has suffered setbacks.

    So, for now, we can only obliterate this young immortal, and cannot let him live, otherwise this will be regarded as a shame on the way of theocracy.

    "It's really shameless. If you can't beat it, you will start bullying others." At this time, someone in the crowd said.

    "Who? Who is so bold that he doesn't want to live?"

    "Who speaks outrageous words, you are still not a creature under the protection of the theocracy." Someone shouted.

    "Hee hee hee, is this moral kidnapping? If you can't do it, you can't do it. A group of hypocritical people, who feel that they are Shinto people, even self-hypnotically deny the facts, deceiving themselves, being weak is weak, and can't change anything."

    When this voice came, it was obviously a woman's voice, with a sense of ridicule and provocation.

    "It's that bitch from Black Saint Qingyun just now, if you have the ability to stand up, I remember your voice." A female monk scolded.

    "Isn't God very particular about fairness and justice? What? Now that I've been taught a lesson, I only talk about the meaningless slogans like 'God is supreme', but I don't dare to face problems realistically. That kind of feeling is like that of your old mother.  Stealing people is well known, and the evidence is abundant, but you can only lick your cheeks and say something, like my mother has a chastity archway."

    The dark voice came again, and made a metaphor.

    This metaphor really makes people want to vomit blood. It's all about what, it's too vulgar, and this kind of metaphor directly pokes some people's hearts.

    Because now they have this mentality.

    Even Lan Lingyue, the first princess of Tianzun Dao, Ming Yuexin of Ziqi Donglai Sect, and Zhao Mu, the demon god, felt uncomfortable.

    Sheng Qingyun even spurted out a mouthful of blood. He was seriously injured, but now he was so angry that he vomited blood.

    "Find this woman and kill her, you traitor to Shinto!" Lan Lingyue shouted.

    "Hehehe, I think it's more interesting to fight at the same level. This is the true meaning of Shenjue. Since you want to break the rules, then I will add fire."

    The voice came again.

    Immediately afterwards, something appeared in the void, a big seal as black as ink, which enlarged towards the sky, sealed off a void, and put Jian Mu, Sheng Qingyun, Lan Lingyue, Demon God Zhao Mu, and Mingyue Xin together.  are all covered.

    At this moment, the great seal released a radiance, a very strange ray, which instantly enveloped the blocked area.

    "Ah! Cultivation level Cultivation level is being suppressed!" Lan Lingyue changed color instantly.

    "What's going on, is that big seal the God-Suppressing Seal? It is said that it is a treasure that can suppress a large realm." Ming Yuexin exclaimed.

    "Damn it! Who is it? Who is making the move!" Demon God Zhao Mu also panicked.

    At the same time, a voice appeared in Jian Mu's ear: "All of you have been suppressed to the first level of Shinto, but there is only time for a cup of tea, hurry up."

    "Hehehe, thank you, Huo'er." Jian Mu smiled, knowing who was doing the shooting, an old friend.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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