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- Xiao Mie said in a deep voice: "You dare to call the leader by his name, are you looking for death?"
Two green eyeballs flew up from his palms. Immediately, the divine shadow and the ghost shadow each released their powerful holy energy, preparing to attack the drunk maniac.
"Stop."
Ye Xiaoxiang stopped Xiao Mi.
"Palace Master Ye, what do you mean?"
Xiao Mie showed a puzzled look. At the same time, he used his mental power to control the divine shadow and ghost shadow to stop, wanting to hear Ye Xiaoxiang's explanation.
Ye Xiaoxiang once met the drunkard and knew his identity, so he sent a message to Xiao Mie.
"What, it's him"
Xiao Mie looked at the drunk maniac again, his eyes became cautious. If the old man in front of him was Feng Zuisheng, he really couldn't afford to offend him.
"Meet my uncle."
Ye Xiaoxiang clasped his hands and saluted Feng Zuisheng.
"I have met Senior Feng."
Xiao Mie also followed suit and saluted.
The drunkard man just snorted coldly to show his dissatisfaction and said: "So you juniors still remember me and know what seniors are."
Ye Xiaoxiang said: "Although I haven't seen you for many years, my uncle, your old man's position in the sect is irreplaceable. The leader also often mentions his uncle and hopes that he can go back and get together. He really wants to drink with him again." The wine was brewed by my uncle himself.¡±
"Six hundred years ago, he killed the whole family of Ku brothers and forced the fourth junior brother to abandon his cultivation. At that time, our brotherhood was completely severed. Now that he has become the leader of a sect, he is thinking about his old relationship. Can I still believe it? ?" said the drunkard.
How dare you criticize the leader of the Demon Cult like this? Xiao Mie's eyes turned cold and he couldn't help but squeeze his hands tightly.
Ye Xiaoxiang stopped him again and shook his head gently.
Back then, Ye Xiaoxiang saw with his own eyes that the alcoholic lunatic pointed at the leader¡¯s nose and cursed him even more harshly than he did now. However, the leader, who was always decisive in killing, did not kill him and finally let him go.
It can be seen from this that the relationship between the alcoholic lunatic and the leader must be extraordinary.
The drunkard maniac glanced at Ye Xiaoxiang and Xiao Mie and said, "What? You still won't get out? Do you want me to personally take action to drive you away?"
Ye Xiaoxiang said: "The two of us have been ordered by the leader to invite Elder Ku to serve as the master of Danwang Palace. The rules are strict and we dare not go back until we complete the task. I hope my uncle can understand our difficulties."
The drunkard is indeed a person who cannot be offended, but the Holy Transformation Pill recipe in Gu Songzi's hands is something that the Divine Religion must obtain.
Ye Xiaoxiang naturally weighed it clearly.
"In other words, you won't give up easily today?" The drunk maniac took a step forward, as if riding the wind and waves, and his long hair and clothes were flying.
As he got closer to Ye Xiaoxiang and Xiao Mi, the holy power erupting from his body gradually reached its peak.
Ye Xiaoxiang and Xiao Mie looked at each other and began to mobilize their holy energy and spiritual power.
¡°Bang bang.¡±?
Two explosions sounded near their bodies. The powerful holy energy and spiritual power caused the air to explode, and the earth cracked with some lines.
¡°Senior Feng, I¡¯m offended!¡±?
Xiao Mie once again used the unparalleled formation of ghosts and gods. The huge ghost shadows and divine shadows started to move. The power of the two was actually connected together to form a formation seal with a diameter of 500 feet, which was suppressed by Feng Zuisheng.
At the same time, Ye Xiaoxiang burst out with great speed and rushed towards Gu Songzi.
As long as she can capture the ancient pine nuts and take them away directly, then the alcoholic lunatic will have no choice but to do anything.
"Boom."
A loud noise came from behind her.
Glancing back, I saw that Xiao Mie¡¯s unparalleled formation of ghosts and gods was shattered into pieces by the drunken madman¡¯s palm, and both the ghost and divine shadows were torn apart.
The destructive air wave rushed toward her rapidly, making a clicking sound, and a thick layer of mud and rocks was lifted up, as if the world was about to be turned upside down.
The drunkard passed through the mud and stone layer a little faster than Ye Xiaoxiang. He stretched out a black hand and grabbed her from the air.
The moment the drunk maniac took action, the entire space seemed to freeze. Zhang Ruochen, who was standing among the Thousand-leaf Sacred Core Grass, also felt a sense of oppression that he could not breathe.
"The level of cultivation of a Saint King is beyond the imagination of a Saint."
Zhang Ruochen felt that he could not move his whole body. If he fought against the alcoholic madman, even if he had the power of space and time, he would not be able to use it. He could only, otherwise, it would be impossible to stand up after receiving a blow from the drunk maniac. The Moon Worshiping Demon Sect is indeed the leader of the seven ancient sects, and its foundation is terrifyingly profound. Just tonight, three holy kings have appeared. "Zhang Ruochen sighed secretly.
In comparison, the Blood God Sect and the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect are really far apart. Even if you include the leader¡¯s wife who has just broken through to the realm of the Holy King, there are only three Holy Kings in total.
Outside the Qianye Sacred Heart Grass, a thick voice sounded: "Zhang Ruochen, how long are you going to hide in there? Should you pay back what you owe to the Divine Cult tonight?"
Zhang Ruochen walked out from the gap in the grass, looked at the tall man wearing a metal mask standing opposite, smiled, and said: "If I remember correctly, you seemed to have announced your name earlier, and your name is Zhao Qilin. ?¡±?
"That's right, I am the leader of the Dark Night Messenger of the Starlight Hall of the Dark Night Palace, Zhao Qilin." Zhao Qilin said.
Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "I don't seem to owe the Demon Cult anything, right?"?
"His Royal Highness the Son of God's Jie Zi Seal was taken away by you, and you still dare to say that you don't owe me anything? In addition, there were two Holy Realm elders in the sect who were also killed by you. You can't afford these two debts." Zhao Qilin snorted.
"Why are you looking for so many excuses if you just want to seize the treasure from me? However, I still want to advise you that the descendants of time and space are not so easy to mess with. It's still too late to stop now." Zhang Ruochen said.
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