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Chapter 2047 This is a misunderstanding

Teng Yuan said: "You are at the ninth level of heaven. If others try to do it, you might get hurt. It's best if I do it."

Wang Tiezhu laughed and said: "You just think that I am at the ninth level of the heavenly realm, so you dare to say such big words? Okay, I will make it happen for you."

As he spoke, Wang Tiezhu clasped his hands together, and black energy spurted out,

The next moment it shrank back and exploded again, it was already the aura of the Holy Order.

Boom boom boom...

After three explosions in a row, Wang Tiezhu's aura had reached the third level of the holy level.

The black light subsided, and Wang Tiezhu's face was filled with murderous intent.

"Do you still want to fight me?"

Yu Heng was stunned.

Damn...this guy really had something up his sleeve. Fortunately, he had anticipated it.

Otherwise, bad luck will follow at this time.

The other monks were also shocked. Third level of the Holy Order? What the hell is this?!

After cultivating the first level of heaven to the first level of heaven, Wang Tiezhu's third level of holy level, it is not a problem to make more than ten rounds.

The pride on Teng Yuan's face disappeared completely in the blink of an eye, and his waist also bent down.

Teng Yuan explained: "Sect Master Wang, this is a misunderstanding."

Wang Tiezhu snorted and suddenly made a sneak attack. A pair of fists wrapped in black energy as substantial as ink directly hit Teng Yuan's lowered head.

Bang!

Teng Yuan fell head first to the ground. He never expected that Wang Tiezhu would take action even after he gave in.

The other monks were frightened, let go of Liu Xin'er and ran away.

"Want to leave? There's no door."

Wang Tiezhu made a move to rush forward, and the monks began to flee in all directions.

I was afraid that if I escaped too slowly, I would end up like Teng Yuan.

But in the blink of an eye, there were only three people left in the sky, Wang Tiezhu, Liu Xin'er and Yu Heng.

Yu Heng saw Wang Tiezhu looking at him with an unkind expression, and hurriedly waved his hands and said, "I was forced to lead the way."

Wang Tiezhu said: "You're all here, help me with the work and tie up the old man."

Wang Tiezhu checked Zhang Yuhan's injuries and felt very distressed. Even Zhang Tianhe did not hurt Zhang Yuhan so seriously at that time.

Let Liu Xin'er prepare the medicine while Wang Tiezhu goes to find Teng Yuan to settle the score.

After pouring a basin of cold water down, Teng Yuan shivered.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he glared at Wang Tiezhu angrily and said, "Thief, you are actually cheating?"

As long as he was a little defensive, he would never be so embarrassed.

The force of that last blow was obviously the strength of the ninth level of the heavenly level. Where did it come from the third level of the holy level?

If it is really the third level of the Holy Order, where is the life left?

Wang Tiezhu gave Teng Yuan another bucket of cold water.

"Bastard old man, you dare to hurt my disciple? I told you that if you hurt my disciple, I will cut him into pieces."

Teng Yuan was intimidated by the anger in Wang Tiezhu's eyes, frowned and asked: "What do you want?"

Wang Tiezhu said angrily: "How about it? Of course I will sacrifice you to heaven, and my disciples will set the fire for me."

A group of disciples watched Teng Yuan knock Zhang Yuhan out of the air. If not for Wang Tiezhu's order, they would have killed Teng Yuan long ago.

Now, as soon as a fire was set up, firewood was brought in and piled at Teng Yuan's feet.

Teng Yuan finally panicked.

"Wang Tiezhu, you can't kill me. If you kill me, you will regret it."

Wang Tiezhu took the torch from his apprentice and threw it directly at Teng Yuan's feet.

"Regret? When you beat my apprentice, why didn't you expect that you would regret it?"

Seeing the fire starting, Teng Yuan began to beg for mercy.

"Sect Master Wang, I was wrong. Please forgive me. Please forgive me. Cultivation is not easy. I suffered a lot when I reached the holy level. You burning me to death is a loss to the world of cultivation."

Yu Heng couldn't stand it anymore, not because he couldn't stand Wang Tiezhu's cruelty, but because he couldn't stand Teng Yuan's duplicity.

Yu Heng said: "Senior Teng, it's not easy for those people you killed to practice? Don't you regard killing them as your glory all day long? This is how the world of cultivation is, the law of the jungle preys on the strong, so you can die more decently.

Bar."

Teng Yuan said angrily: "Yu Heng, how dare you play tricks on me? It's all your fault."

Yu Heng shook his head: "Our brothers initially advised you not to come, but you insist on coming. If I don't lead the way, you may even attack us. As I said, let yourself die with dignity."

After saying that, Yu Heng added a handful of firewood.

Teng Yuan was so angry that he started to use his mysterious power, but he found that his mysterious power didn't listen to the instructions.

Wang Tiezhu said coldly: "No need to waste your efforts, I have already given you some Xuan Li powder, otherwise how could I burn you to death?"

As the fire burned, Teng Yuan's screams and curses could be heard far away.

It took three days to burn before the fire was extinguished.

Wang Tiezhu found a black bead from the fire, wiped it clean, and found a blue bead.

At this moment Yu Heng understood and couldn't help but ask: "Are you doing it for his holy bead?"

Wang Tiezhu nodded: "This bastard's skills are very evil. Without this Yuhan, he would lose his skills and pass away. For the sake of his apprentice, he has no choice but to sacrifice this old bastard. After all, it was his own fault, wasn't it?

?”

After Wang Tiezhu gave Zhang Yuhan the medicine, she recovered quickly.

After learning that her life was saved by the Holy Pearl, Zhang Yuhan vomited for three days and refused to eat.

When Feng came to the city, a group of monks collectively petitioned for orders and reported the murder of Mr. Teng to the city lord in a garbled way.

Fenglai City is the largest city within a thousand miles. The city's lord Ming Yuansheng's strength at the fifth level of the Holy Order is impressive for thousands of miles.

A well-deserved local emperor.

After listening to everyone's report, Ming Yuansheng did not give any reply, but just waved to them.

"Okay, step back."

After a group of monks left tremblingly, Ming Yuansheng looked at a young man and asked.

"Tianhe, haven't you fought against this Wang Tiezhu? Can you tell me whether I should send someone to kill this Wang Tiezhu?"

If Wang Tiezhu were present, he would definitely shout out a name, Zhang Tianhe.

Zhang Tianhe said: "City Lord, that Wang Tiezhu is indeed an evil sect, but when I fought with him, he was only at the fifth level of the earth level. Now, only three months have passed, and he has reached the third level of the holy level. This person is left alone."

There will definitely be endless troubles.”

Ming Yuansheng smiled and asked: "Then you mean to let me personally capture and kill Wang Tiezhu?"

Zhang Tianhe shook his head and said: "The city lord is busy with everything, and a breakthrough is imminent. It is inconvenient to travel far. If Tianhe asks for something, he will definitely give it to Wang Tiezhu's head with both hands."

Ming Yuansheng's eyes lit up.

"Oh? What did you borrow?"

Zhang Tianhe said: "Although Tianhe's strength has improved by leaps and bounds under the protection of the city lord, now he only has the strength of the third level of heaven. It is absolutely impossible to deal with Wang Tiezhu, but Tianhe is well versed in formations. If the city lord is willing to use the White Tiger Camp

If you give it to Tianhe, the Qingyang Sect will be treated like a chicken or a dog and will not be left behind."

Ming Yuansheng fell into deep thought. The eight thousand monks in Baihu camp, the lowest level five, were his trump cards.

Eight thousand monks formed a large formation, let alone a ninth-level heavenly level, even his fifth-level holy level could fight.

"We can talk about everything except Baihu Camp. How about Qinglong Village?"

Zhang Tianhe frowned, White Tiger and Blue Dragon sounded good, but the strength was much worse.


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