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Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight: little monk, you have vision

Upon hearing this, Mr. Jinyi suddenly said excitedly: "How is it? Can you tell at a glance that you are different from ordinary people? Do you have the demeanor of the legendary mysterious master?"

Jiang Nan's mouth twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but raise his forehead and said, "Who taught you these things?"

As he said this, he glanced at the servant beside Mr. Jinyi intentionally or unintentionally.

When the latter saw this, he immediately waved his hands nervously and said, "Young Master Jiangnan, I didn't teach our young master this, he learned it from books himself!"

"What book?" Jiang Nan asked curiously.

"I don't know, I don't have a name, I picked it up on the roadside..."

Well, asking is like asking in vain!

For his old friend, whom he has known for many years, Jiang Nan really has no temper at all. He is obviously tens of thousands of years old, but he still causes chaos all day long.

He seriously doubted that when he dug him out of the underground palace, one of his men was not paying attention and damaged his brain.

After all, he was once a proud man who dominated an era, but now he seems to be getting more and more ridiculous!

He sighed softly and advised: "No matter what, you are still an ancestor of the Fengtian Palace. Don't act like a child all day long. It's not embarrassing!"

When Mr. Jinyi heard this, he immediately became unhappy: "Who is an ancestor-level figure? I'm still a baby, okay?"

When the people around him heard this, they couldn't help laughing. They wanted to laugh but didn't dare. They could only groan and hold back the discomfort.

When the young master in Jinyi saw this situation, he immediately pulled a young monk wearing gray robes not far away with dissatisfaction and asked: "Little monk, you have good taste, do you think I look good in this outfit?"

This monk has beautiful features and clear eyes. He looks to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, but a glimmer of wisdom flashes through his eyes from time to time, making it impossible for anyone to look down upon him.

This is Daleiyin Temple, a contemporary Buddhist, enlightened mind.

Regarding Young Master Jin Yi's questions, Ming Xin seemed to be much more patient than Jiang Nan. He looked at Young Master Jin Yi up and down and said, "Jin Yi doesn't show off his splendor. Donor Bai, you're in trouble!"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Bai immediately rolled his eyes, turned his head and wondered.

"Okay Bai Feiyun, don't be coy, we are here to do business this time, hurry up and don't waste time!" Jiang Nan urged helplessly.

Bai Feiyun said unhappily: "Why are you so anxious? It's not like you haven't seen that guy's methods before. How can he be so easy to burp?"

"Besides, this kind of thing depends on fate. If fate comes...he won't die no matter what. If fate doesn't come, even if we rush to him, we can't do anything!"

"You're not a monk, how come you open your mouth to express your destiny and shut your mouth to express your destiny!"

"It's crazy, I can already feel the fluctuations of divine power in front of me. It must be a fight!"

At this moment, Mingxin suddenly frowned, stopped, and said: "Two donors!"

Several people saw this and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"It seems...donor Bai was right!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind and sand flew on the earth, revealing strange runes embedded in it.

Between heaven and earth, an invisible and obscure energy gathered crazily, condensing into a huge ghostly tornado, blocking their way.

"You crow's mouth!" Jiang Nan frowned and gave Bai Feiyun a blank look.

But I saw that he suddenly became serious in a rare way. He looked at the strange changes in front of him and muttered: "The road is cut off, the hatred of exile... is the Jietian Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions around them suddenly changed. Before they could ask, they saw the black tornado in front of them spread out and turned into a black wall of air that reached into the sky and the earth, blocking them in front of them.

"Bai Feiyun, I haven't seen him for thirty thousand years, how are you?" The black wall of energy in front of him suddenly surged and turned into a huge face, looking at Bai Feiyun with a smile on his face.

But everyone can clearly feel the murderous intention contained in this smile.

The rich gravitational energy, like insoluble ink, was like a crying night owl in great sorrow, making everyone present feel extremely uncomfortable.

Bai Feiyun took a step forward, looked at this huge face, and opened his lips slightly: "It's been a long time indeed, Shanliang!"



On the barren mountain, with Qin Yu's lightly spoken words, the situation suddenly changed.

"Break the situation on the spot and cause the Martial Lord to be robbed!"

"I will obey the order of the Son of God!" Hearing this, the four people behind him did not hesitate and sat cross-legged in the void. The energy and spirit in their bodies were concentrated at one point, communicating with the way of heaven, with the intention of breaking through the shackles.

Boom!

In just a few breaths, the originally silent sky was covered by dense thunder.

Rays of thunder were like hidden dragons coming out of the abyss, rolling continuously in the thick dark clouds, and the terrifying thunder that poured down from time to time was enough to illuminate the entire world.

"Oh my God, are they crazy? In the face of a powerful enemy, they actually want to survive the disaster?"

"Overcoming the tribulation is such a dangerous thing. I have been waiting for a long time to prepare. I have all the Taoist tools, magic weapons, and magical elixirs, and I have a certain degree of confidence before I dare to try it. They... actually break through at the word of breakthrough?"

"It is said that the four personal guards were selected by the Qin Clan's God Son from all major realms, and were not trained since childhood. Logically speaking, even if they act according to orders, they should not be so decisive... This is a matter of life and death for the Qin Clan God Son.

What’s the charm?”

"Yes, with such orders and prohibitions, it's almost like a dead soldier!"

The people around were talking a lot, looking at the increasingly dense thunder in the sky, feeling the increasingly heavy pressure of thunder between heaven and earth, and their minds were extremely nervous.

"Look, the scope of the robbery cloud is getting wider and wider, and it has already completely covered the area thousands of miles around!"

"The four personal guards of the God Son of the Qin Clan are all among the best, far surpassing the geniuses of the same realm. The power of this tribulation thunder is even more extraordinary. In addition, the four of them are going through the tribulation together... The horror in this is definitely not just

It’s so easy to quadruple it!”

"Could it be that the Son of God of the Qin tribe plans to use the power of thunder to break the blockade of this dark prison and engage in a bloody battle with the alien race?"

"It's simply a fantasy! Thunder Tribulation doesn't recognize people. This Tribulation Cloud covers such a wide area, and we are trapped in a dark cage with no way out. We will surely be attacked by the Tribulation Thunder indiscriminately!"

"This is a way of fighting that will destroy both the jade and the stone!"

Compared to their horror, the various alien races on the opposite side were even more frightened.

When the four powerful men at the peak of the Martial Emperor break through the realm together, the power of the Martial Lord Tribulation that can be caused will definitely increase exponentially. At that time, both them and the human race in front of them will be regarded as one of the victims of the tribulation by Thunder Tribulation.

But who can resist such a terrifying thunderstorm?

"Are these humans crazy? Are they going to fight like this?" The people of the evil tribe were extremely angry, but they were also extremely helpless.


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