Simultaneous travel: I am rampaging in the domestic area

Chapter 128 Yaoguang Holy Land is Coming
The contact with the deceased me was cut off, and only the vague sound of chanting remained.

Locke muttered, planning to ask someone about it during the next bonfire party.

How he feels.

Why does it appear in He Passed Away?

After all, it is an unusual thing that my deceased self appears in other worlds.

It's still Locke who is second to none, not the Locke in the legend of pinball.

This is even stranger.

He retracted his marble fighter deity, and his divine consciousness incarnation flew out and landed back in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Inside the cave.

Locke opened his eyes, his whole body shining like divine light, and flew out of the ruined hall. A starlight descended on the vast night.

Locke stepped on the void and looked up to feel the sensation of riding the wind.

Daogong is already able to destroy a mountain, pull up a mountain and fly, and turn a river upside down. He is a true great cultivator.

"Interesting." A clear voice came.

Locke frowned and looked over.

What the hell?

In the distance, dozens of young disciples came with a bit of pride, and behind them, several supreme elders and elders from different holy places took their seats.

These people are here again?

"Locke, those are people from Yaoguang Holy Land." Zhang Wenchang quickly shouted.

These forces are mainly the Yaoguang and Ji families. They are located in the southern region of the Eastern Wilderness with the Taixuan Sect. Among them, the Yaoguang Holy Land has lived in the Taixuan Sect for the longest time.

Yaoguang Holy Land?

"Don't send a message. Your cultivation is too low. It's useless." A young man in yellow said lightly.

Zhang Wenchang was choked.

Locke also frowned.

The young man in the yellow pine had a faint smile on his face. "Don't mind me. I like to be a teacher. When I see someone doing something stupid, I can't help but give them some pointers."

"So you're an idiot?"

The smile on the yellow-clad young man's face froze, and he said calmly, "I heard that you used to be from Lingxu Cave Heaven, and you were under my command at Yaoguang Holy Land."

"Why did you defect?"

"So you want to hold my Taixuan Sect accountable on behalf of the Yaoguang Holy Land?" Locke said coldly.

The young man in yellow shank was so anxious that he didn't dare to respond. He said gloomily, "Do you know that the Holy Land will deal with defecting disciples in a joint manner?"

"You are trying to harm your mentor, Wu Qingfeng."

Locke's expression turned cold.

The yellow-shirted young man smiled again.

But suddenly, his eyes blurred and he heard the angry shouts of his fellow apprentices: "How dare you!"

"Let go!"

What letting go.

The young man in yellow shirt was confused and only saw Locke suddenly appear in front of him, grab his clothes with one hand, and slap him several times.

He was deaf and blind, his head was covered with stars, and his mouth was swollen. He was furious, but Locke slapped him to the ground with one hand and said condescendingly:
"What level are you? How dare you, little cultivator from the other shore, talk to me?"

"Do you understand the respect you should have for the great monks of the Dao Palace?"

you!
The young man in yellow shirt was furious, but Locke released the aura of the first level of the Taoist Palace, which directly knocked him unconscious.

"Fellow Daoist, you passed." A woman's voice came coldly.

Locke looked over and saw a woman in yellow, extremely beautiful, surrounded by divine light, with fair skin and a cold face.

She walked over with her long white legs and said lightly:
"He is just a junior from the other shore. It is unreasonable for you to use your Dao Palace realm to suppress him."

Locke narrowed his eyes and asked, "What's your name?"

"Jiang Xue." Jiang Xue said lightly, "I am the same as fellow Daoist, a cultivator of the first level of the Dao Palace." "Very good, then I will ask the old madman senior to use the saint realm to suppress you, do you want to say that it is unreasonable?" Locke said calmly.

He finally saw it.

This is the counterattack of the ruthless Yinmai from Yaoguang Holy Land.

He asked the old madman senior to kill the ruthless king who had hidden his veins in the Taixuan Sect. They were furious and wanted to massacre the Taixuan Sect in revenge.

But with the old madman around, they didn't dare to really move.

So he sent his disciples to provoke him.

After all, disciples at the same level defeated or even killed him, so people at the same level as the old madman couldn't say anything.

Because this is the Shroud of Heaven!
When fighting with people of the same realm, if you lose, you lose. Don't expect those supreme elders or people at the Saint Lord realm to avenge you.

Unless you are the Son of God, the successor of the contemporary holy land, or their direct descendant.

But it is obvious that Locke does not have any of these identities.

Jiang Xue choked, her beautiful eyes cold, "So you only know how to bully the weak?"

"Then what do you want me to be bigger about?" Locke said casually.

Jiang Xue was startled for a moment, then her pretty face turned into anger and she said, "You lecher, you're courting death!"

She suddenly made a move, pulled her jade hand from the sea of ​​suffering, and a three-meter-long halberd bent and shot towards Locke.

when!
Locke turned sideways, stretched out his hand, solidified the starlight under his five fingers, and slapped the halberd away.

Jiang Xue immediately discovered that Locke appeared beside her with a flash of footwork, with his five fingers spread out, each holding a strand of wind rope, which bound her shoulders.

Snapped!
When the wind rope was retracted, her beautiful and delicate curves were revealed.

Zhang Wenchang glared at this. Tortoise shell binding?!

"You! Lecher!" Jiang Xue's pretty face was filled with anger, and she shouted coldly. With the divine light urging her, she broke through Locke's wind rope, and her long legs turned around and swept towards his neck, high above him, with the high and sharp roots inside her jade feet.

"Why are the female cultivators here also wearing high heels?" Locke reached out and grabbed Jiang Xue's calf, which was as soft as jade, and then pulled it back suddenly.

Jiang Xue's delicate body moved closer to him.

Jiang Xue's beautiful eyes were cold, and she pinched her jade hands together, gathering divine light and piercing his neck with the sharp Hunyuan Spear.

But Locke still moved forward and slapped him.

Jiang Xue's pretty face was swollen, her beautiful eyes were dazed, and then she became angry and embarrassed. She had never seen such a person in her fights.

When fighting, just slap someone in the face.

"It's a waste not to hit someone in the face, especially a beautiful woman." Someone was secretly shocked.

"No, that brother's wind rope method just now was very innovative and worth imitating."

Someone in the Ji family was whispering something, and soon they noticed that someone from the elders glanced at them.

They quickly fell silent and stood there quietly watching the show as spectators.

But in the air.

After more than ten moves, Locke subdued Jiang Xue, then kicked her to the ground, joining the young man in yellow.

He said condescendingly, "It seems that I am still bullying the cultivators of the First Heaven of Dao Palace."

Jiang Xue fell to the ground, her pretty face flushed with anger.

In the Yaoguang Holy Land, the young disciples were also furious, and some of them wanted to stand up and continue fighting with Locke.

"That's enough." A voice said softly.

He was an elder with white hair and beard from the Yaoguang Holy Land. He looked at Li Ruoyu and the elders of Xingfeng calmly and said:
"It seems that Zhuofeng has accepted a good disciple who has been favored by the saint."

"It's his own luck." Li Ruoyu said calmly.

"You have good luck, but being too overbearing is not good either. It can easily lead to accidents."

"If young people don't have bad temper, are they still young people?" Li Ruoyu put down the tea and said lightly.

"It's time for you to go."

(End of this chapter)