Supernatural Scrolls

Chapter 120: Can you dare to pick me up?

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"Why, fellow Daoist, the old man came here this time just to get my disciple back. You hand over my disciple. The old man will never entangle him. Isn't it possible that such a request doesn't give the Daoist any face?"

The terrifying coercion on Venerable Guhong has even been filled with killing intent, and his words are aggressive, causing many areas of Luo Zongwu to see fine and dense cold sweat on his forehead.

Luo Canghai’s eyes were complicated, he carefully considered his words, spoke slowly, and apologized: "Guhong Daoist, you don’t know anything, your disciple Yunchuan, not a day ago, indeed came to our land, Luo Zong, but he didn’t. He has left without any danger."

"Nonsense!"

Venerable Guhong, the black-robed man, flew into a rage, and the terrifying coercion raged like the abyss like a prison. He sneered and said, "I clearly felt the breath of my disciple in the body of fellow Taoist and that old woman. Haha, Venerable Guhong. I haven't been born for so many years. It seems that face is so worthless. No matter, my martial arts people have always respected strength. Fellow Luo Dao, if you can take my trick, I will turn around and leave, how about?"

"Take your trick?"

Luo Canghai's complexion changed. His cultivation in the middle stage of Void Refining Realm, although not so high in the martial art realm of the late Refining Void Realm, was not so impressive, but he was able to become the lord of a sect, but he was not a soft one to squeeze. Persimmon, Venerable Guhong’s words just now clearly despise his strength, thinking that he can’t even handle a single move. If he doesn’t dare to come out at this moment, I’m afraid it’s spread not only in Luo Zong, but also in many places. Wu Xiu of the same rank would not look up in front of him.

"it is good!"

Luo Canghai laughed anxiously, and said, "Since Guhong Taoist friend invited, it is better to be respectful than life!"

As soon as he stepped out, Venerable Guhong, the black-robed man in the distance, suddenly reached out and turned over. Suddenly, the heavens and earth's vitality gathered in the sky above Luozong. An extremely huge vitality palm swept the entire land of Luozong. Shrouded in it, crashing down.

The huge Yuanli palm is like a real existence, and the palm prints are clearly visible. Numerous palm prints seem to form a small world in the palm. At this moment, it collapses and looks like the world collapses. There is no doubt that if this palm really falls, it is no longer

The question whether Luo Canghai can take over is the terrifying consequence that Luo Zong will no longer exist from now on.

"How is it possible? This is definitely not the martial arts supernatural power that can be displayed by the existence of the late stage of the Void Refining Realm. This Venerable Lonely, what a character he is!"

The power of this palm fell was too shocking. Luo Canghai’s forehead oozes fine and dense sweat beads, and countless bloodshot eyes filled his eyes instantly. This palm does not seem to exist in the Void Refining Realm. The display is mediocre, making him feel that even if he is a venerable figure in the Void Refining Realm, if this palm falls, there will be no reason to be spared.

When other people look at this palm, they will only feel the horror of the power contained in it, because their martial arts realm is not high, and they can't see the mystery of the great power of Luo Zong that permeates the entire land.

But at this moment, in Luo Canghai's view, the more he looks at him, the more he becomes more frightened. In his opinion, this palm is not only martial arts, but also contains the rules of heaven and earth, and the circulation of vitality has reached perfection. At the first glance, he felt dizzy and dizzy, and it gave him the feeling that a body tempering realm being wanted to take over the existence of a refining virtual realm.

"The gap between me and him is so big, he is definitely not an ordinary existence in the late stage of Void Refining!"

The long-lost sense of life-and-death crisis immediately enveloped Luo Canghai's heart, causing him to be horrified, his voice was a little hoarse, and he hurriedly said: "Guhong Daoist is merciful, let me give up!"

"Humph!"

The Venerable Guhong snorted in the distance, and the next moment the big hand of Yuanli that covered the sky and covered the whole land slowly dissipated in the air, sighed, and said: "My disciple Yunchuan has always been kind and generous. The most disliked thing is that it hurts people’s lives, which is inconsistent with the old man’s creed that Jacques must report. My teacher is unfortunate, but I only have such a disciple, and I can only rely on him. Be merciful, thanks to me having such a disciple, I have changed my temperament in the early years..."

There was a sigh in the old voice of the black-robed man, and the faces of the people of Diluo Zong had just shown the aftermath of the catastrophe, but the words of Venerable Guhong were heard.

In the ears of the people of Di Luozong, everyone was shocked.

They had also heard of Yunchuan's deeds before, and killed many inner disciples of the sect in one fell swoop, killing people like hemp, and even plucking their feathers. How can they be kind and happy in the mouth of Venerable Guhong? Come together.

"Brother Dao is right."

The old Luo Canghai barely squeezed a smile on his face and said: "The last time Yunchuan came to my land, Luo Zong was in a hurry. The old man had forgotten to prepare a gift for the messenger. How about this, my land Luo Zong gave one hundred thousand yuan stone. As a congratulatory gift from Luo Zong in my land, my little friend Yunchuan and I hit it off right away, and I hope Brother Dao will never refuse."

"Oh?"

The coldness in the voice of Venerable Guhong, who was covered in black robe, eased slightly, and said with a smile: "Where, brother Canghai, you are too polite. It seems that I, a stubborn disciple, really don’t Knowing where I went, I’m not afraid to make Brother Canghai laugh. My disciple has asked me for the treasure of the original baby before, but the old man thinks that I can’t be too spoiled. I can get justice by my own ability, so I don’t have it. To him, it seems that the reason why my bastard is so restless is probably because he wants a treasure of the original birth..."

"Guhong Dao brothers are good at teaching!"

Luo Canghai looked in awe and said: "Here, my old man, there happens to be a treasure of the original baby that I used in the early years. It has been kept with me. It still has some effect. Just treat me as a master uncle and give it to the nephew of Yun. Congratulations, Brother Gu Hong and Senior Nephew Yun have a deep affection. This treasure of Yuan Ti should be used by Senior Nephew Yun. Please also Brother Gu Hong, when you see Senior Nephew Yun, say hello to me."

"How embarrassing..."

The icy cold in the voice of Venerable Guhong who was covered in black robes dissipated again. Although the words were embarrassing, they still passed the ring-shaped elementary fetus that Luo Canghai had passed very quickly. Bao also put away the 100,000-yuan stone in the storage bag, looked at She Luohua aside, and smiled: "This elder also has the breath of my disciple Yunchuan, I remember mine The disciple once said to me that he wanted to ask a few elders about martial arts techniques. Could it be that he came to Luozong this time for this matter. I wonder what kind of techniques he asked the elders. Can I let the old man take a look?"

(End of this chapter)