The white line vanished like a bubble, and a middle-aged man in a scarlet robe walked in the air. A look of displeasure flashed across the face of the young man in a brocade robe. All the powerful men under him bowed and shouted in unison, "See the Rising Sun King!"
Dharma King Rising Sun waved his hand lightly, glanced at the brocade-robed youth, and snorted coldly, "If you can't grab the goods, you can't grab the waste, so what's the use of keeping you?"
The young man in brocade frowned and said, "The goods were not originally ours. Besides, the Haitang Festival will open soon. There are many methods that cannot be used at this stall. Please forgive me, Lord Rising Sun."
Dharma King Rising Sun sneered, "It looks exactly like your uncle, who is used to making excuses for his incompetence!"
"you!"
The face of the brocade robed youth was livid, and he did not dare to offend him.
Dharma King Rising Sun didn't even look at him, he stared at the middle-aged Luotuo and said, "Your understanding is really rare, you may wish to worship under my sect, life and death are decided by you."
The middle-aged Luotuo ignored Dharma King Rising Sun, and looked back at the Faceless Man, "Brother Cao, you decide."
"Fight! Death without regret!"
The faceless man's frosty voice revealed an unspeakable determination.
The middle-aged Luo Tuo let out a long laugh, "Happy, happy, I'm going on the road with Brother Cao today, but I'm curious, can you still die, Brother Cao?"
"Ha ha… "
Even the faceless man's laughter made people feel creepy, and he was unhappy from the bottom of his heart.
Dharma King Rising Sun shouted coldly, "If you don't know how to praise, then die!"
Between the sky and the earth, two majestic white jade snow mountains reappeared, and the snow mountains were compressed into a white dot in an instant, and in the next instant, the white dot turned into a white line, shooting wildly towards the middle-aged Luo Tuo and the faceless man.
The world seemed to be trembling under this fierce attack.
The faceless man wanted to charge against the white line, but found that his body was locked tightly, unable to move.
The middle-aged Luotuo wanted to condense his true meaning, but he was surprised to find that no matter how he mobilized, the true meaning could not be revealed.
Obviously, his true intentions were suppressed and could not be displayed.
"The light of the firefly also wants to shine. You have only just stepped into the threshold of true meaning. How can you know the secret of entering the hall? Unfortunately, there is no chance. Die!"
Dharma King Rising Sun shouted coldly.
As the white line approached, the ragged clothes of the middle-aged and the faceless man began to disintegrate, and everything within a radius of thousands of feet was gradually shattered.
Even thousands of feet away, the people in the tea shed were forced to get up and flee by the powerful attack. All kinds of horses neighed wildly, tore off the reins, pulled down the stables, and ran wildly.
Seeing that the white line had already twisted the faces of the two people, and it was about to penetrate into the two people's bodies in the next moment, suddenly, a bright light flashed, and the two white lines disappeared in an instant. This time, even the disillusionment like smoke bubbles No, it just disappeared out of thin air.
"Who! Who is it! Your Majesty the Dragon God, it's still Wang Gongdao, hide your head..."
Dharma King Rising Sun shouted loudly, his expression was crazy, it was clear that he was stern and soft-hearted.
As soon as the shout fell, a ray of brilliance struck him without warning, the powerful true meaning instantly made his hair stand on end, and subconsciously, he flew back quickly.
And that Qinghui was like a tarsal maggot, following him along, no matter how he used his supernatural powers to escape, that Qinghui could always be by his side, as a last resort, he retreated more than ten miles away in one breath, that Qinghui Only then disappeared without a trace.
But after retreating more than ten miles away, the faces of the faceless man and the middle-aged Luotuo had already disappeared, and they wanted to chase after them, but they couldn't find the clear light.
"It's not under the Dragon God, let alone the king's way. Who is it? Such an unpredictable true meaning is clearly the emotion between heaven and earth. Such supernatural powers are rare in the world... Old Demon Yiling is actually Old Demon Yiling..."
Dharma King Rising Sun's complexion was ashen, his hands clenched tightly, his teeth biting his lips tightly, blood overflowing, and he did not let go.
Indignation, an inexplicable indignation reverberated in his chest.
When Old Devil Yiling's vicious name shocked the world, Dharma King Rising Sun's circle once discussed this person.
At that time, his attitude was to sneer, thinking that the gangsters in the lower world did not know the heroes of the world, and the emotions in the world were refined into magical powers, which were not comparable to other magical powers.
But it wasn't until this moment that he realized how terrifying that supernatural power was.
It can be said that his current cultivation of true meaning supernatural powers feels like an ordinary spiritual attack against that radiance, but against Shang true meaning supernatural powers, he has no power to fight back at all, and it is not an attack on the same level at all.
"No, if it's the old devil Yiling, why didn't he kill himself? This guy has a reputation for being vicious, and he is a first-class evil devil. Yes, he must be afraid of the prestige of my Dharma King, hmph, what? The Yiling old devil is nothing but a bullying, cruel and soft-hearted guy!"
Thinking of this, Dharma King Rising Sun's oppressed chest suddenly opened up.
Suddenly, a group of figures flitted across the western sky in a hurry, and after a closer look, it was the young man in brocade robe and others.
"No, no matter how incompetent that Yiling old devil is, he didn't even dare to kill those idiots like Fu Qingshan? That's right, he must be afraid of the prestige of my Great Sun Temple..."
With this in mind, no matter how I think or feel wrong, my transparent mind gradually becomes depressed.
He gritted his teeth secretly, "Old Devil Yiling, what is he doing in Central City at this pass? To start a big case? I'm afraid he's not going crazy and looking for death, yes, the Haitang Club, it must be for the Haitang Club, good, very good... "
The Rising Sun Dharma King was standing under the scorching sun, and Xu Yi had already found the fat yellow dragon horse, and continued to ride the horse towards the central city.
Involved in a conflict for no reason, although he retreated the powerful enemy with his backhand, he felt unspeakable in his heart.
He didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance here.
After looking at the middle-aged man and the faceless man for a while, Xu Yi certainly recognized the two, one was Xiong Beiming, and the other was Golden Corpse Lao Cao.
In just a few years, the two of them have also become extremely powerful, especially Xiong Beiming, who has improved so fast that he is on par with him.
And he has been traveling all the way, encountering many adventures, it's like riding a rocket all the way up.
Even though he made such rapid progress, he still couldn't get rid of Xiong Beiming, so he had to say "genius" to Xiong Beiming anyway.
As for the Golden Corpse Lao Cao, he is an anomaly in himself, and he can understand any strange changes.
After being separated for many years, it is a happy event to meet again by chance today. It stands to reason that we should have a drink and chat and say goodbye together.
However, Xu Yi paid a huge price to change his face, and the plot was huge. In a hurry, he took the risk to rescue the two of them.
He didn't kill the Rising Sun Dharma King, not because he was afraid of some Great Sun Dharma King, let alone any Great Sun Temple, but because he really didn't want to expose Xingzang too much, and he didn't want to give the world an old devil Yiling at this stall The impression of entering Central City.