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The twenty-eighth chapter of life and death is conceited

"boom"

A roar shook the entire long street. The ground shook and the smoke and dust were flying. The nine-story high-rise building with a radius of 100 feet was almost completely shaken away.

However, the first thing to be broken was the forbidden formation that protected the entire Haitao Pavilion. The invisible force barrier that was originally kept away from strangers was destroyed by five thunder and fire warriors with the power of eighty elephants. Many of the forbidden formations were even destroyed.

In the future, it will be activated and it will fall apart.

Zhuang Wudao also used the magnetic escape method and floated to the front of the Banyue Building. With a wave of his sleeves, nearly a hundred talismans flew out. These were the first-level K-storage thunder fires he created by practicing his pen in his spare time.

The mysterious talisman was triggered almost at the same time.

In an instant, they turned into thousands of shining lightnings and electric fires, bombarding the forbidden formation.

The power was not great, but it caused the fast-recovering laws and regulations to collapse again on a large scale.

Several bolts of thunder and lightning hit the critical points, hitting those places where the ideas gathered, making the entire magic circle even more unstable.

And when the five Thunder Fire Warriors once again ignored the surrounding qi-training monks' siege, and struck down with another swift punch. The restriction protecting this place was finally shattered, and there was no longer anything they could do. There was another "boom,"

, accompanied by the sound of large pieces of wood breaking.

The countless spiritual treasures stored in the nine floors were either directly shattered or scattered in all directions under the bombardment of these five giants.

The casual cultivators who gathered around them were all refreshed. However, they were afraid of the accumulated power of Haitao Pavilion and did not dare to snatch it for a moment.

And it was only at this moment that the belated shouting came out from the Haitao Pavilion: "Stop it!"

Following the sound, a total of eight foundation-building qi machines came in succession. They arrived around Zhuang Wudao, a hundred feet away, and vaguely surrounded Zhuang Wudao.

And right in front of Zhuang Wudao, a middle-aged man with a body as fat as a ball, a face like a millstone, and an impressive appearance was walking towards him, with anger hidden in his eyes.

Zhuang Wudao also had a strange look in his eyes as he looked at the person in front of him. This was Zhuang Xiaohu, the person who "looked into the shadow ring in the sky and sensed that he had Buddhist Qi."

It turns out that not only did he practice the 'Vajra Prajna Power', he also had another method of horizontal training, and he also came from the Buddhist school.

"Eighty years of boy skills. It's interesting that there are actually people who practice this method."

The middle-aged fat man's face was slightly red, but Zhuang Wudao no longer looked at him, but looked behind him.

I saw the four people from Gaiqiancheng also filing out from behind. The last one walking was none other than Li Yu. He had a smile on his face, as if he was cynical.

"I, Feng Yu, am the head of the Linhai branch of Haitao Pavilion."

Na Fengyu spoke, with a wave of anger in his words, and finally attracted Zhuang Wudao's eyes back. "I don't know why I, the Haitao Pavilion, offended Immortal Zhuang, and wanted to knock on my door and demolish my building.

If Immortal Zhuang doesn’t give us an explanation in Hai Tao Pavilion today, it will be impossible for you and me to let go."

Just as he was talking, a thunder fire warrior on the left suddenly grabbed the monk in the ninth level of Qi training realm and grabbed it in his hands.

Then he shook his hand violently, and his body was broken into pieces and his brain was shattered. The foundation builder who had rushed to the nearby area suddenly became furious: "Kill my disciple of Haitao Pavilion, you are so bold."

When the sound was heard, this person had already flown over, raised his sword and slashed it with lightning speed, slashing towards the Thunder Fire Warrior's chest, directly hitting the Thunder Fire Warrior's core magic barrier.

However, this sure blow made a muffled sound when it hit. The seventeenth level forbidden spiritual weapon only penetrated three feet into the Thunder Fire Warrior's chest, and was unable to advance further.

The foundation-building monk was stunned, then he abandoned his sword and retreated. However, this thunder fire warrior also flashed his figure and suddenly received a palm.

Witnessing the huge figure that was as fast as lightning, the foundation-building monk's pupils suddenly locked, and his eyes showed a look of horror and disbelief.

"How come it's so fast?"

There was no time to escape. When the thought came up, he could only block his palms in front of him. Then, there was a muffled roar, and he summoned all his strength, but he was defeated. The whole person was blown away dozens of feet away, and he quarreled.

Hemorrhage. His palms were even more rotten. The Dutian Divine Thunder entangled by the thunder and fire warrior exploded large areas of skin and flesh.

"How is that possible? This Thunder Fire Warrior has at least eighty elephant powers."

These words were simply roared at the top of one's voice. Feng Yu's expression was slightly shaken, and then he looked at the five Thunder Fire Warriors with the same incredible eyes.

Naturally, he knew that the attack by one of the powerful men just now was Zhuang Wudao's response to him. He was so domineering and fierce that he also regarded the reputation of Haitao Pavilion as nothing.

"Explain? If you ask me to explain, then who should I ask?"

Zhuang Wudao's eyes were indifferent, he floated up another ten feet, and glanced behind the dilapidated building.

When he saw Nie Xianling sitting upright in the pavilion, a smile appeared on Zhuang Wudao's face.

"What do you want to do by capturing my maid for no reason? Do you want to become an enemy of my Lichen Sect?"

"How can you say it's because of Li Chen? Miss Xianling is the daughter of my pavilion master."

After being stunned, Feng Yu remained calm. These five thunder warriors were certainly unexpected. However, Qing was not unbearable, and it was not enough to make him flinch. But his words were no longer as strong as before.

"I want to invite the young lady back to reunite with the pavilion master's family. What's wrong with me? I believe Zhuang Immortal will grow into a beautiful adult——"

"But now he is my spiritual slave, Zhuang Wudao"

Before Feng Yu could finish his words, he was directly interrupted by Zhuang Wudao, his voice was cold and unceremonious: "Give the person back, no matter what kind of plot you have, you can clean up the end by yourself, and today's matter will be over. If

Otherwise, you just want to be an enemy of our Zhuang Wudao and take your own life and death for granted."

"Being your enemy will cost you life and death?"

But it was Li Yu who spoke with sarcasm and chuckled: "You are so domineering, even my fellow sect can't stand it. I'm afraid someone may not be able to do this!"

Gai Qiancheng also shook his head slightly, and politely bowed to Zhuang Wudao: "Uncle Zhuang didn't know about it. Shopkeeper Feng captured Nie Xianling here for another reason. This woman doesn't know the rules and leaked it to her.

superior--

As soon as "Shangxiao Yingyuandong Zhenyu Zhenfa" said the word "Shang", Zhuang Wudao's eyes were filled with murderous intent.


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