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Chapter 1013 Enough to play?

"Stop, thirty places are already full." Seeing Chen Changsheng and Bai Ningxue coming, the young Taoist frowned and said without hesitation.

Buzzing...

The Sword Demon Soul Array is still there.

Thousands of soul swords hovered over the heads of the two people, buzzing non-stop.

"Value?"

Chen Changsheng raised his head, glanced at Wu Daozi, and said lightly: "This Saint Palace seems to have nothing to do with your Tianxuan Taoist Temple, right? If we can't enter, it seems that it's not your Tianxuan Taoist Temple to take care of it."

"you……"

The young Taoist's face suddenly became gloomy, and he looked at Chen Changsheng and Bai Ningxue with murderous intent, and subconsciously looked at Wu Daozi.

When Wu Daozi heard someone disobeying him in public and criticizing Tianxuan Taoist Temple, his face became as deep as water, and he said coldly: "Rareless... The quota for entering the Saint Palace was decided after everyone discussed it. Humph! A mere boy in the Holy Body Realm dares to make trouble here."

Bang, bang, bang.

Wu Daozi's face darkened, and his majestic soul power emerged from him. His eyes glanced at Chen Changsheng like lightning. Bai Ningxue and his two eyes looked at the young Taoist beside him and nodded quietly.

The latter immediately understood.

A fierce smile flashed across his sarcastic face. The Bull Demon Emperor's Beast Soul standing behind him, with a moo, saw the soul swords hanging at the gate of the Saint Palace turning into shocking geeks and swept over Chen Changsheng and Bai Ningxue.

"Bang..."

Thousands of soul swords instantly penetrated into Chen Changsheng and Bai Ningxue's bodies, and lost their breath like a mud cow entering the sea. With the previous lessons of the disciples of the sect, those who stood in the distance would naturally not underestimate the power of those soul swords.

Everyone looked at Chen Changsheng and Bai Ningxue with sympathy on their faces.

"What a pity..." An old man from the eighth-rank imperial dynasty in Zhongzhou shook his head secretly, sighed, and said, "It is not easy to come to the Saint Palace, but he just ran to provoke the people from Tianxuan Taoist Temple without knowing how to do anything."

"Prince Fu, this is called a newborn calf not afraid of tigers." The young man standing beside him smiled gloatingly, muttering mockingly in his eyes, saying, "A boy in the holy body realm, who doesn't stay under the thirty-third heaven, dares to run to the Saint Palace to fish in troubled waters?"

“…”

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger?

Fishing in troubled waters?

Hearing those people's comments, Lei Xiaoniao's face became weird. Others may not know how terrifying Chen Changsheng's methods were, but it was different. As early as in the Ancient Lei Palace, not only did he witness it with his own eyes, Chen Changsheng's methods against those people in the Wuqiong Dynasty, and even experienced the perverted strength of the turtle soul...

Although the young Taoist in Tianxuan Taoist Temple was not bad at all, it was much worse than it, let alone Chen Changsheng and Turtle Soul.

The soul sword enters the body.

No ripples caused.

"Soul-killing."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The young Taoist priest raised his hand and made several marks. The terrifying momentum instantly enveloped Chen Changsheng and Bai Ningxue. The Taoist seals like ghost-painted talismans turned into golden light and entered the soul sea of ​​two people with a bang.

"Above...ancient Taoist seal?"

Swish!

Seeing the young Taoist, he drew a few runes out casually. The old men from the Dihai, the territory and the Hidden Clan all had a look of surprise on their faces. They secretly glanced at Wu Daozi and buzzed: "It is said that Tianxuan Taoist Temple has obtained one-tenth of the Taoist tradition in a secret realm. It seems that what they say is true!"

"Tsk... this little Taoist should not be underestimated! I am not old, and that Taoist technique has been cultivated to the point of Tongxuan. If I improve a little more, I will turn into a god, let alone a boy in the holy body realm, even if the pseudo-emperor meets him, he will probably run away in a mess." The old man from the Dihai Liu family looked at the young Taoist with envy on his face.

Tianxuan Taoist Temple practices Taoist magical powers.

The curse of the Liu family is of the same origin as the Taoist technique of the Tianxuan Taoist temple. It has obtained one-tenth of the entire Taoist sect in the Tianxuan Taoist temple, but the Liu family has only three or four percent of the curse of the Taoist sect in the Liu family.

Hearing the flattery and envious sounds of the ancient tribes and families around him, a hint of complacent expression flashed on the face of the young Taoist, and a fierce light burst out in his eyes. Looking at Chen Changsheng and Bai Ningxue, he said hideously: "Little beast, go to death..."

"Bang..."

Seven or eight Taoist seals exploded in Chen Changsheng and Bai Ningxue's bodies.

There were waves of muffled sounds.

"burst."

As the mountain wind blew, everyone couldn't help but feel excited.

The young Taoist looked at Chen Changsheng with red eyes. After the roar came out, the scene of the two people burst into blood mist did not appear.

"Have you had enough fun?"

Chen Changsheng suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and slapped it on the young Taoist face, making a loud noise, and said coldly: "What, Tianxuan Taoist Temple has this ability?"

Chen Changsheng's slap was quite powerful.

He pulled the young Taoist out and flew out, hitting the wall of the Saint Palace, and then rolled down. Wu Daozi, who was originally smiling, was waiting for the young Taoist to kill Chen Changsheng and Bai Ningxue, and to shock the others like killing the chicken, but he did not expect that the chicken was not killed, and the monkey was not shocked, but the chicken was killed...

He was slapped out.

The young Taoist was stunned.

The smile on Wu Daozi's face also froze.

The people from the ancient tribes, the territorial families, Zhongzhou and Kunlun Sects around them were also stunned, with their eyes full of shock.

"Little... little beast, you... dare you hit me?" The young Taoist covered his swollen face, looked at Chen Changsheng with a ferocious and terrifying look, "I... I want to kill you."

"Moo!"

Feeling the anger of the young Taoist, the Bull Demon Emperor's beast soul roared, and the fierce aura on his body became more and more turbid. A huge body instantly turned into the shape of an ancient bull, and his eyes rushed towards Chen Changsheng with red eyes.

The bull is amazing.

Every time he took a step, the sky stone floor outside the Saint Palace would thunder, thud, thud, thud sounds and shaking. Some disciples of the sect who were slightly closer were even more scared and turned around and rushed towards the distance.

"Hehehehe..."

Seeing the young Taoist Niu Demon Emperor rushed over, he was standing in the crowd. At this moment, when the other disciples of the sect escaped, they seemed to isolate him. Lei Xiaoniao, who was standing there alone, licked his lips and bursts of strange smiles appeared in his throat.

"Tsk tsk... A bad beast who doesn't know how to live or die, a low-key thing like you dare to hit the young master?"

The figure of the thunder bird shook, and a scream of cried out from its sharp mouth. The hostility on its body was mixed with terrifying thunder, diving towards the young Taoist Bull Demon Emperor's beast soul.
Chapter completed!
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