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Chapter 1,292 Just shout!

In the Daoxuan Hall, the monks and Miss Ajuan each carry several of them, "piling corpses" of the seven great gods on top of each other like Arhats.

After going through the monk's "East Wind, 100% blood-locking and stunning, Thousand Miles Head Hammer Technique".

The seven Tao gods have become what they are now, and they are still in a coma state.

Blood mixed with yellow liquid flowed out...

Miss Ajuan noticed that it came from the head of the head of the Zhou family.

Among the seven Taoist gods, the head of the Zhou family is the worst.

It was also a backlash injury. Only the head of the Zhou family's Taoist brain was directly pierced by Wang Ling's finger.

In other words, the backlash damage has been maxed out.

After suffering the most serious backlash injury, he also experienced a head hammer from a monk, which directly caused a bone fracture on his head.

In other words, among the seven great gods, only the head of the Zhou family has a split head.

"Monk, what's leaking out can't be brain matter..." Miss Ajuan frowned and pinched her nose and asked.

"Don't worry, Miss Ajuan, this is a Taoist god, you won't die if you shed some brains."

Jin Deng's face was full of kindness: "And when it comes out, there are only benefits."

"What does this mean, monk?"

"The brain fluid flowing out now may be the water flowing out of my brain when I chose to take action."

"..."

The monk sighed deeply.

Look at the Wang family, the Gu family and the Liu family. How come the heads of these three families understand so well? Isn't it possible to just stay in seclusion?

If you are not good at cultivation, you still have to intervene...

This is great.

The body suffered a backlash, and the head of the Zhou family alone lost 100 lifetimes of cultivation.

Of course, other family heads are not much better. On average, there are still seven ancestors who have lived for 80 lifetimes.

The Liu family's ranking among the ten major families in God's Domain is originally tenth.

And after this wave.

I am afraid that the head of the Liu family will directly replace the Zhou family and successfully jump to third place.

The monk seemed to be able to think of the way the head of the Liu family couldn't help but laugh out loud in the forbidden area.

Now, the overall situation has been decided.

After the Seven Avenue Gods were severely beaten, it indicates that the upgrade of the earth has become a certainty.

"All clan elders, please come out."

The monk turned the rosary beads in his hand and scanned a direction with his peripheral vision without raising his head.

"Master..." Several Taoists walked out of the ruins. Facing the scene in front of them, their hearts trembled.

They would never have imagined that today's scene would happen...

Jin Deng took out a contract from his sleeve: "You are all family elders, and now your family heads are obviously incapable of action. It is up to you, as representatives, to sign the contract with your blood."

"Paint..."

"After the painting is completed, it will be deemed that you have agreed to the earth's upgrade plan... and you can receive a corpse of the head of the family as a reward."

The corners of the mouths of all the Taoists twitched: "..."

At present, this is obviously a helpless move.

Their head of the family is seriously injured. If it continues to be delayed, something might happen...

Losing one's cultivation means one point less of their family's heritage.

They cannot afford such a loss.

"I'll go first!"

"No! Don't fight with me! I'll sign first! My head is the most seriously injured!"

"Fart! The leader of the Sheng family is obviously the worst offender! Didn't you see that his neck was hit so hard that it dug into his collarbone?"

Then, this contract began to be robbed by the Seventh Avenue Master.

This situation couldn't help but make the monk sigh in his heart.

If we had known today, why would we have done it in the first place...

In this way, it dragged on for nearly half an hour.

In order to compete for the right to give priority to the painting and deposit, the Seventh Avenue Master had another fight at the scene, and the painting and deposit had just been completed.

When everyone returned to their clan with their respective heads of family, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.

"Everyone, go slowly! When your family master wakes up, remember to tell him that it was the monk who bumped into him and it has nothing to do with me!" Miss Ajuan looked at the departing figures of several clan elders and waved in the distance.



At this point, the work before upgrading the earth is ready.

The monk put away the contract and was about to go back, when a stream of light suddenly fell from the sky.

To the monk's surprise, this person did not dress like a family elder, but seemed to be just an old servant.

But this old servant's combat power is surprisingly strong.

He has actually reached the level of a Taoist master.

You must know that the elders of the seven major families who took action earlier were still the elders of the major clans.

Most of them are just lower-level Taoists, and the strongest Zhou family is always a middle-level Taoist.

The monk turned his prayer beads and figured out the origin of this old servant: "Are you from the Wang family?"

"I have met Master Jindeng. He knows things like a god, and the old man admires him." The servant looked peaceful. He did not come here to ask for a fight.

After all, the Wang family, the Gu family and the Liu family are all sensible families and are not as skinny as the remaining seven families.

As he said that, the servant also took out a contract from his lapel. This was a contract signed by the three heads of the Wang family, the Gu family and the Liu family, who personally sealed it with the seal of the head of the family.

Now it is delivered by this old servant of the Wang family.

The old man presented the joint contract with both hands, with an apologetic look on his face: "When the seven families took the initiative, the three masters did not help the master. I hope you will understand..."

"The poor monk won't mind."

The monk smiled: "The most taboo thing in retreat is to have a shaken mind. It makes sense that the Gu family and the Wang family have been the top two in the divine domain for many years. The poor monk also thanked the three family heads for sending this joint contract to express their gratitude.

sincerity."

"The master's magnanimity makes the old man admire him."

After the old man finished speaking, he glanced around again.

The monk knew who he was looking for: "Master Ling, he has gone back."

"It's a pity that I couldn't meet Master Ling." The old man of the Wang family sighed.

He killed the Zhou Taoist God on his first appearance, and then defeated the six Taoist Gods with only the power of his virtual body... What kind of shocking and terrifying power is this?

When the head of the Wang family put the seal on the joint contract, he specifically told the old man to say hello if he saw Ling Zhenren.

But now, it seems that fate has not come yet.

Some things cannot be forced after all.

"Although Master Ling left, he left something behind. He asked me to give it to the elders of three wealthy families. I also hope that the elders can hand it over on my behalf." At this time, the monk's words made the old man's eyes light up.

"Master Ling actually left something behind, what is it?"

"In fact, this is also the humble monk's suggestion."

The monk smiled and said: "The three family heads are still in seclusion and have never taken action from the beginning to the end. Therefore, the poor monk believes that the remaining seven families will not give up. If they join forces to retaliate at this time, I am afraid it will be another disaster.

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"That's what the master said!" The old servant of the Wang family nodded.

"Therefore, the poor monk asked Master Ling to leave behind three golden talismans."

As the monk spoke, he moved his fingertips, and three streams of light flowed out from between his fingers and hit the old servant's hand in front of him.

The old servant held the golden talisman in his hand, and his hands were trembling: "May I ask, master, how to use this golden talisman?"

The monk smiled and said: "If you encounter trouble, just shout: Go and ask me, Wang Ling Buddha! That's all."


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