After Yun Canglan's defeat, he knew that Prado would definitely take away Yun Canglan's spiritual ring. He had been waiting for this moment.
The result did not disappoint him, he successfully captured Yun Canglan's spiritual ring.
"Human beings, it's unforgivable that you dare to snatch things from me. You must be tired of living!"
Prado roared, and the roar echoed throughout the valley.
In the valley, all the monks were stunned. Their minds were full of questions and they had no idea what exactly happened.
When Zhuo Wen reached the weak point, Prado had already caught up with him, and the terrifying fists enveloped him and hit him in the back.
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, he turned around suddenly, made a fist with his right hand, and used all his strength, and the mighty Hongmeng divine power poured out.
Click!
There was a clear sound of bone cracking, Zhuo Wen's right arm was bent directly, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and hit the ground heavily.
Prado, on the other hand, swayed and stopped in place.
He looked at Zhuo Wen who fell on the ground in shock.
At the moment of the fight, he clearly felt that the power coming out of the human monk's body was very powerful, far more powerful than the ordinary broken divine power.
And he actually felt the aura of awe-inspiring righteousness in that power.
It is precisely because of this power that this human monk managed to block his attack with only the cultivation of False God Transformation.
You know, with his strength, he can crush the Yin-Yang monk to death with just one finger, but this virtual god-transformed monk only suffered heavy injuries, but managed to save his life.
This is definitely a freak!
Zhuo Wen coughed up a mouthful of blood again, his face was pale and bloodless, and he struggled to get up.
The corner of his mouth was full of bitterness. Prado's strength was indeed terrifying. With his current cultivation level, it was too difficult to fight against such a strong man.
"Die!"
After the initial shock, Prado's eyes became more murderous. He stepped forward and fell like a comet, blasting towards Zhuo Wen.
This blow is extremely terrifying. If Zhuo Wen were hit, he would definitely die.
"Master, it's time for you to show off!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes were gloomy and he released the sloppy Taoist without hesitation.
As soon as the sloppy Taoist came out, his eyes fell on Prado, who was rushing towards him.
Zhuo Wen just explained everything about this valley.
"This Xie Mei is pretty good, it's even stronger than Salado!"
The sloppy Taoist smiled and stood lazily on the spot, not paying attention to Prado at all.
Prado's eyes were even more murderous. Although he didn't know why Zhuo Wen suddenly summoned someone, in his eyes, there was not much difference. They were all killed for him.
But soon, Prado realized something was wrong.
Because after that sloppy Taoist appeared, blazing golden light emerged from his body.
This golden light was so dazzling that it penetrated the darkness of the entire valley like a rainbow penetrating the sun.
"This...is this Haoran's righteousness? You...you are from a family that exorcises evil spirits?"
Prado screamed in fear, and the tendency to rush down immediately froze.
The sloppy Taoist grinned. He didn't give Prado any chance to think. He stepped out with one step, his whole body shrouded in awe-inspiring righteousness, and he rushed out like a god.
"Little guy, if you meet your Taoist master, I will count you unlucky!"
The sloppy Taoist smiled, and the moment he arrived in front of Prado, he punched out with his right fist, and the light exploded and shot out in all directions.
Prado shouted, knowing that it was too late to retreat now, so he had to punch him forward.
Crackling!
There was a continuous sound, and then Prado's right hand was torn apart by Haoran Zhengqi, and he fell to the ground in embarrassment.
The sloppy Taoist snorted coldly, pressed his right hand, and the endless awe-inspiring righteousness condensed into a golden mountain, which suddenly pressed on Prado's body.
Prado screamed repeatedly.
Next, the sloppy Taoist followed the same method as last time and began to use Haoran's righteousness to refine Prado.
Prado screamed as he was being refined.
Finally, the tall Prado finally became the size of a palm and looked very mini.
The sloppy Taoist put away his righteousness, pinched Prado, and threw it to Zhuo Wen: "Dao Wen, from now on I will treat it as your pet!"
Prado was trembling all over. Most of his strength had been refined by the sloppy Taoist. Now he was almost powerless, not even as good as a near-level evil charm.
Zhuo Wen grabbed Prado, feeling very sad in his heart. This sloppy Taoist's aura of righteousness was so abnormally powerful that he actually solved Prado with one move.
Moreover, he had a vague feeling that the sloppy Taoist's upright cultivation was even stronger than it was on Evil King Island.
"Break the black clouds in the sky and leave this valley!" Zhuo Wen said.
The sloppy Taoist nodded, took a step forward, and punched the center of the black cloud.
Just a clicking sound was heard, and then the black clouds covering the valley collapsed, and the light from the outside poured down and fell into the valley.
The evil spirits that were originally in the valley had nowhere to hide at the moment the light appeared, and they all turned into white smoke and disappeared.
And many monks in the valley showed smiles of rebirth after disaster.
Their eyes fell on the sloppy Taoist floating in the sky, and they all showed awe, and then they knelt on the ground.
Even Sikong Qiyu and Gongye Bolong also knelt on the ground.
Although they couldn't see clearly what happened in the dark.
But it can be judged from the sound that Prado should have been defeated, and the black cloud was also shattered.
And the person who did all this was the sloppy Taoist floating in the sky in front of him, who looked no different from a beggar.
Even Prado is no match for this person. There is no doubt that they all think that this sloppy Taoist is at least a strong man who has reached the peak of the divine domain.
Such a strong man is at the top of the entire Zhongzhou, almost unrivaled by anyone!
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life! If it's convenient, senior, please tell me your name!" Sikong Qiyu said respectfully.
"If I don't change my name, I won't change my surname. I just..."
When the sloppy Taoist was about to tell his name, Zhuo Wen grabbed his hand and left the valley immediately without thinking.
Just kidding, the weakest ones here are the ones whose yin and yang become strong.
If the sloppy Taoist reveals his secret, they will die without knowing it.
And they haven't reacted yet. If they did, they would think that the Three Fire True Mirror was on his body, and they probably wouldn't let it go.
"Huh? Where is that senior?"
A monk raised his head and saw the empty sky, and couldn't help but wonder.
Sikong Qiyu and Gongye Bolong looked at each other with a hint of doubt, but they quickly thought of something and immediately came to Yun Canglan's side.
At this moment, Yun Canglan is almost on her deathbed, and she may not be able to survive much longer.
"The spiritual ring was taken away, probably by that senior!" Sikong Qiyu said with an ugly expression.
Gongye Bolong snorted coldly, looked at the direction Zhuo Wen and the sloppy Taoist left, thought for a while, and finally did not have the courage to catch up.