"Ha, do you think I will believe it?"

Zhou Ren is a cultivator in the Kalpa Stage. Not to mention his ability, he even has the spiritual consciousness and does not need to look back.

Not to mention a foot behind him at this moment, even if there was no one a hundred meters behind him, he would not believe this at all.

"Really, I didn't lie to you!"

Seeing that Zhou Ren didn't look back at all, Daiyu couldn't help but say another sentence.

"Okay, stop messing with those kids' tricks. So what if I look back? You can't escape the suppression of the lucky dragon!"

The more Daiyu is like this, the more Zhou Ren disbeliefs him.

"Yeah?"

Suddenly, a cold voice came into Zhou Ren's ears, and he couldn't help but make him tremble.

"I dare to ask which fellow Taoist is joking with me!"

"Then you might as well look back and see if you recognize me!"

Seeing that the other party seemed to have no intention of taking action, Zhou Ren wanted to turn around, but his toes were a little on the ground and his body had already flew out.

"It's you?"

Jia Li came to Daiyu in a few steps, helped her up, and pulled her behind him.

"Don't you know she is mine?"

Zhou Ren was surprised that Jia Li was unfathomable, and his mind was in a daze. He was just staring at Jia Li without saying a word.

When Jia Li saw that the old man was silent, he just assumed it was his default.

"Since you know, who gave you the courage to move her? Well~~"

"Is it the courage that your mere Killing Realm of Cultivation gives you?"

After his words fell, a shocking momentum suddenly erupted on the long street, pressing towards Zhou Ren's shop.

"This is impossible. How could you have such a profound cultivation level!"

Daiyu looked at the figure blocking her in front of her and felt in a daze at some point. It seemed that as long as Jia Li was there, even if the sky fell, she would be fearless.

But Zhou Ren sneered quickly.

"So what if you are a cultivator? If you meet you outside, I may still be afraid of you, but this is the capital of God! This is my territory!"

After saying that, Zhou Ren became arrogant again.

In the dark, Dakang's luck real dragon came over again.

This time, Zhou Ren seemed to have used all his strength, and the true dragon of luck was condensed into a phantom by him. He roared to the sky, and rushed towards Jia Li with his teeth and claws.

Jia Li raised his head, and in the air, a afterimage appeared, his eyes wide open, and he pounced down with great momentum.

This is not the first time he has seen this thing. The last time he was in Shenjing City. He also saw it when he fought against Master Miaomiao and Real Man Mangmang.

But the last time this thing was aimed at the two of them, but this time it was aimed at myself.

But now is different from the past, and I am no longer as powerless as it was on the same day.

"Is this your support?"

Jia Li stretched out his right hand and gently fell into the void. A little bit of inspiration suddenly appeared, bringing out an indescribable power, turning into a pillar of light rising from the sky, pointing straight above the head of the true dragon of luck.

"Ao!"

The true dragon of luck seemed to be hurt by something powerful, and immediately screamed.

Jia Li smiled.

Immediately, his hand continued to press down, and the light column gradually became extremely bright. Even in the blue sky and the sun, the entire Shenjing City could see the light.

After a wail, the true dragon of luck was broken by Jia Li in Zhou Ren's incredible eyes.

"puff!"

The Qilu Zhenlong is closely related to the royal family of Dakang. Now Zhou Ren uses the secret technique to forcibly use the Dakang Qilu Zhenlong to suppress Jia Li. Now the Qilu Zhenlong is broken by Jia Li's finger, and he is also backfired.

"This is impossible? Even human immortals cannot resist the true dragon of luck!"

But Jia Li doesn't care what he will do, and his momentum is getting stronger and stronger.

"Is this your support? Is this lucky insect give you the courage?"

Zhou Ren looked shocked and looked at Jia Li who was leaning towards him step by step, and his whole body began to tremble.

"I will kill you today!"

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me!"

Jia Li was disdainful, "You are a monk. Now we have not taken action yet, so we are timid and begging for forgiveness. You are really a shame for our monks!"

Seeing that Jia Li's murderous intent was even more intense, Zhou Ren seemed to be ill and seeking medical treatment, and started to speak without hesitation.

"Boy, there's someone above me!"

"If something happened to me today, the people above will definitely not let you go!"

Unfortunately, Jia Li was unmoved at all.

Zhou Ren said again: "I am the ancestor of Dakang's royal family. If you kill me, Dakang will not have a place for you. Whether it is Emperor Taikang or Emperor Mingkang, they will avenge me!"

Jia Li smiled, "You are still afraid of those things when you reach the level of ours. If you know the relationship between you and me, you shouldn't be afraid of me then! But those two emperors are!"

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Suddenly, an extremely violent aura came out from Zhou Ren's body, and he sneered and said, "Boy, since you don't give it to the uncle, then you can go to hell with the uncle!"

Zhou Ren's eyes were full of madness. He just now deliberately showed weakness, just to want Jia Li to relax his vigilance and intend to die with Jia Li. Jia Li said it right. If he really had just such a mind, he would not have the current state at all. Unfortunately, he still underestimated Jia Li.

"Self-explosion? Did I allow you?"

Jia Li suddenly stretched forward with his right hand, and with a grasp of the void, the powerful magic power directly imprisoned Zhou Ren's body and cut off his connection with his golden elixir!

"You actually entered the wonderland?"

When Jia Li heard his words, he was stunned at first, and then smiled disdainfully, "The frog in the well is not a big deal. Do you call this a fairyland? A group of poor worms lost by incense!"

Jia Li pulled back his right hand, and a dim golden elixir was pulled out of Zhou Ren's body by him.

At this moment, Zhou Ren seemed to know Jia Li's identity. He laughed wildly, "Haha, it's you! They won't let you go! I will wait for you below!"

However, Jia Li did not give him another chance to speak. His spiritual sense moved and wiped out the soul in his golden elixir.

"They? I don't want to let them go!"

......

Seeing that the matter was over, Daiyu hurried over.

"Brother Li!"

Jia Li touched Daiyu's little head, "It's hard for you!"

At this moment, Jia Li suddenly vomited a mouthful of ice. This scene suddenly came, and Daiyu was startled.

Jia Li's face turned pale and powerless, and he didn't expect that the curse would strike at this moment.

The continuous battles finally made Jia Li unable to bear it. The curse in his body had been suppressed by his spiritual energy. However, at this moment, the spiritual energy in his body had begun to be stretched, so the curse could not be suppressed.

"Brother Li, it's okay!"

Seeing that something was wrong with Jia Li, Daiyu looked worried.

Suddenly, Jia Li frowned, glanced at the direction of the imperial tomb, and said anxiously: "Go back to your home first!"

Before he could explain carefully, Jia Li vomited a large mouthful of ice, lost a trace of strength, and he pressed on Daiyu.

"quick!"

Daiyu heard Jia Li's eagerness and dared not neglect it. She bent down and carried Jia Li on her back. She didn't care whether the posture was strange or not. She ran away and ran quickly to the mansion.

In a Taoist temple outside Shenjing City, an old Taoist priest looked at the broken wooden sign in his hand and sighed!
Chapter completed!