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Chapter 1322 Bai Yan Comes Back (2)

His momentum was overwhelming, as heavy as a giant mountain, and it seemed that he could crush people directly to death.

Ling Zun and others panicked.

Just now they were still able to gain the upper hand in the battle with Di Cang, but now... they were preoccupied with the civil war in the shrine, so naturally they panicked and had no intention of dealing with him.

Because of this, Ling Zun didn't pay attention. Di Cang's fierce wind suddenly came from behind. With a bang, his body rushed forward a few steps and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Damn it!

If he hadn't been anxious to return to the palace, this Di Cang would never be a match for the three of them!

"Beat! Beat them to death!"

The crazy old man chased after Bai Yan from the direction he came from. As soon as he came, he saw Ling Zun who was knocked back by Di Cang's punch. He clapped his hands excitedly and laughed.

"Hahaha! You fought so well, they should be killed. Young man, I like you! If you kill these bastards, I will betroth my beautiful granddaughter to you."

Di Cang frowned slightly and then looked at the old man below.

Young man?

Is this old man calling him wrong?

"Old madman, why the hell are you here?" Ling Zun was so angry that he almost couldn't take a breath, suffocating himself to death.

"Young man, beat these old madmen to death!" The crazy old man ignored Ling Zun, clapped his hands and laughed wildly, "If you kill these old madmen, old man, I will not only betroth your beautiful granddaughter to you, but I will also give myself to you.

You, buy one get one free, this is a good deal, right?"

Di Cang's face turned completely dark. Where did this old madman come from?

After waiting, he will settle accounts with him!

The great elder glanced at the crazy old man, then at Di Cang, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and subconsciously wiped away cold sweat.

How could the number one lord in the God Realm back then be like this now? What's more, back then, this old man hated his own king.

"Old madman, you are really crazy!" Ling Zun was furious, "Don't forget, you are also from our divine palace! What is your purpose of helping these demons like this?"

"Hmph! You bastards killed my beautiful granddaughter! You are the madmen, a bunch of madmen. I am normal, old man, and I am not crazy at all!"

Most crazy people will never admit that they are crazy.

Seeing the crazy look of the old man, Ling Zun didn't bother to talk to him anymore and concentrated on facing Di Cang's attack.

"Xuan Zun, Ling Zun," Yu Zun gritted his teeth, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, "I'm afraid Di Cang will not let us go today. If it were normal, we would have time to deal with him, but now, what if those people in the shrine

If you keep fighting, it will definitely be the greatest loss to the God Realm!"

With the strength of the three of them, is it possible that they can't beat Di Cang? As long as they have enough time, they can wear him to death.

But things are different today.

The longer they delay, the more people in the shrine will die.

It's just that Yu Zun still hasn't figured out why the people in the shrine started killing each other? Could it be that someone is deliberately causing trouble?

Xuan Zun's eyes darkened, he also knew that what Yu Zun said was the truth, and it would be of no benefit to the palace to delay the matter any longer.

But after a while, they were unable to do anything to Di Cang.

"So..." Yu Zun's eyes flashed, "You leave immediately, I will hold these people back."

After Yu Zun finished speaking, Ling Zun had no time to say anything more. He flashed his body and ran towards the rear.


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