The city lord struck the void with the mace in his hand, and suddenly, the entire void spread like cracks.
"Hmph, do you want to give me a bad taste in this book?
When the scholar refines him and uses his eight legs to seize the air, even you, the city lord, will not be able to catch up," the scholar said respectfully on the surface, but snorted coldly in his heart.
"Has it been discussed?
Do you make the first move?"
Luo Tian has been staying in the formation, watching the faces of these people with cold eyes. Each of these people is self-righteous and wants to fight alone, and does not want to give his piece of fat to others and play into Luo Tian's hands.
"Boy, you are trapped in my Eighteen Magic Books and you still dare to speak arrogantly, get up!"
The scholar said with a ferocious smile. At the same time, with a thought, he instantly activated the formation. For a moment, black mist rose, the magic book circulated, and the sky was blocked.
"Ignorant things," Luo Tian secretly observed the formation of the eighteen magic books, and found that in addition to absorbing people's souls, they also had the function of killing people and absorbing people. However, these people did not matter to Luo Tian at all.
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"Boom -" Time and space rotated, the sky and the earth were turned upside down, black mist rose, like a whirlpool of heaven and earth, and a mad whale sucked water. Soon, the sky and earth became clear, Luo Tian disappeared, and a magic book appeared in the scholar's hand.
"The Eighth Scholar is worthy of being the Eighth Scholar. He is so powerful. Once the magic book comes out, there will be no rival in the world, let alone this Luo Tian." "Yes, if the Eighth Scholar had taken action earlier, he would not have been allowed to be arrogant for so long.
It seems that the rumors in the world are all false, and this Luotian is nothing more than that." "Yes, this
Next, the Great Xia Family, Yinling Mountain, and even the Great Sage Huang Tianhua all regard Eighth Brother with special eyes, and will definitely recruit Eighth Brother to become an inner disciple." "Congratulations to Eighth Brother, I hope you will take more care of him in the future."
Suddenly, many powerful people surrounded the Eighth Scholar, congratulating him one after another.
At this moment, the eighth scholar's eyes were full of smiles, and he nodded implicitly to everyone. However, he inadvertently saw the disdainful eyes of the city lord, the Golden Lord.
The Eight Scholars couldn't help but be shocked. He still knew something about this Golden Holy Lord. He killed more people, and took credit for himself. Moreover, this Wuji Mountain City was under the jurisdiction of another great saint in the wilderness, and the Golden Holy Lord belonged to his subordinates.
"Golden City Lord, I'm sorry, I got this Luotian, which can be regarded as avoiding a disaster for Wuji City. Don't you have any objections, Lord City Lord?" At this moment, the Eight Scholars looked at the Golden Holy Lord and smiled, intending to test his
intention.
"Eight Scholars, since you have the ability to capture him, it is naturally your credit. This city lord will never take your credit. Don't worry," the Golden Lord said casually.
"That's good, thank you," the Eighth Scholar got the answer he wanted, and he couldn't help but feel happy. After all, this is Kuikui, and the Golden Holy Lord has to worry about the thoughts of many powerful people if he wants to take action.
At this moment, a rumbling sound was heard in the void, the void was torn apart directly, a man in black robe rushed out, the yin energy surged into the sky, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling was heard, like the gate of hell being opened wide.
“Friends from Yinling Mountain?
That's too much. You left Wuji City Gate alone and dared to directly tear the void and enter here. Do you really not take this city lord seriously?"
The Golden Lord snorted displeasedly.
"Golden Holy Lord, don't blame me. I'm in a hurry, so please forgive me when I can't get there." This strong Yin spirit man was also afraid that the great sage behind the Golden Holy Lord would not make any mistakes, so he hurriedly excused himself.
"Hmph, I hope there won't be a next time," the Golden Lord hummed softly.
And this powerful Yin spirit man looked at the Eight Scholars.
"Fellow Taoist has great supernatural powers, and he actually took this Luo Tian. You also know that he is the person that I, Yinling Mountain, want. Can you give him to me? I, Yinling Mountain, owe you a favor, how about it?"
This man was extremely polite in his words, but a ghostly hand stretched out to snatch the magic book from the eighth scholar's hand.
However, he was dodged by the Eight Scholars with an extremely ugly expression. Although he was powerful, he did not dare to offend the people of Yinling Mountain easily. He was angry that the other party wanted to eat ready-made food. He would not agree. After all, he
We haven't searched for the secrets of Luo Tian yet.
"how?
Don’t fellow Taoists give you the face of Yinling Mountain?”
The strong man from Yinling Mountain grabbed the air, his Yin Qi rose up, and he said in a sinister manner.
"Fellow Taoist, I have misunderstood. This Luo Tian is a Yin Ling. He is a common criminal of the Daxia Family and the three major forces of Huang Tianhua. If I leave it to you, I'm afraid I won't be able to explain it to the other two families. How about you go and talk to them?"
Say hello, if they agree, I won’t hesitate to offer this Luo Tian with both hands."
"You——" The strong man in Yinling Mountain couldn't tell that this was the eighth scholar's excuse, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
"You don't have to fight, everyone present today will die!"
Suddenly a voice came.
"who?
Who is it?
What a loud tone!”
Someone was startled, shouted suddenly, released his consciousness, and looked around.
"You - are not dead yet?"
Only the eighth scholar knew that the voice came from his magic book. It was Luo Tian's voice, which made him shocked.
At this moment, the magic book in his hand suddenly became powerful. A fist stretched out from it and hit the eighth scholar in the face.
At this moment, the Eighth Scholar stretched out his head to check, as if his head was actively meeting his fist.
"Boom——" The eighth scholar's head was smashed to pieces by Luo Tiansheng. He didn't even leave any spiritual consciousness behind. He died directly and disappeared. The so-called devil's hand was even torn into pieces and flew around. The energy fluctuations generated caused some
The weak ones collapsed directly, turned into blood mist, and suffered the disaster of pond fish.
"This kid is so ferocious, let's kill him together," everyone was shocked, came to their senses quickly, and roared together.
"A bunch of people who don't know their own capabilities, also want to kill me?"
Luo Tian's black hair was flying, and his expression was indifferent. He stared at one person and strode away. This person was the master of Yinling Mountain.
"Yin ghosts are blocking the way." Knowing Luo Tian's terror, the man retreated and activated his magical power. For a moment, it was like a portal opened in the void. The ghost wind roared, ghosts cried and wolves howled. Countless ghosts rushed towards Luo Tian in an attempt to save him.
Buy your own time.
It's just that things are different now. I have practiced Tai Chi, I have a deep understanding, and my fighting power is stronger than before. The person in front of me is not even a half-saint, so how can he be my opponent.
"Boom--" Luo Tian kept moving, step by step. When the evil ghost encountered his own collapse, there was no way he could stop him at all.
"Fellow Taoists, hurry up and kill him together. He said before that none of the people present can survive. Should we wait for him to defeat them one by one?"
This strong man from Yinling Mountain was so frightened that he shouted desperately. At the same time, he used another magical power, two black energy like dragons, with iron ropes wrapped around them, like a ghost-restraining technique.