Super Cultivation System

Bu Jingyun looked stunned, not knowing what Lin Tian meant, but the Demon Emperor Zhan Tian next to him said carelessly: "That boy, wash your hands clean so that you can become two fifth girls!"

"Well," Bu Jingyun was even more confused as to what was going on.

Lin Tian rolled his eyes and said, "City Lord Yun, please do it for your convenience!"

Bu Jingyun was confused in his heart, but he said with a warm smile: "Fellow Taoist, I think highly of you, how can I shirk it? Stay away." He turned around and gave instructions to the female cultivator who he thought was beautiful.

In less than a moment, a basin of water was brought up. Demon Emperor Zhantian was busy exploring the female cultivator next to him, and had no time to stimulate Lin Tian anymore.[

Lin Tian's face was solemn, and he gently put his white hands into the basin, and then a mysterious aura burst out from his body, which immediately shocked Bu Jingyun, who was standing nearby chatting and laughing, "Grandma, I almost saw it"

If you miss me, this one is no worse than that senior."

After a while, Lin Tian breathed a sigh of relief, then gently took out his hand, shook it, and said with a smile: "It's really comfortable! That old bird, you can try it too."

This sentence made the top military master almost fall down in shock. Fortunately, he had been cultivating his energy for many years and stopped abruptly at the last moment, but he never looked at this young monk again.

Demon Emperor Zhantian was so busy that he couldn't see his eyes or teeth. He didn't pay attention to Lin Tian's invitation. He just said: "Go, go, stay aside, don't you see that I am busy?"

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Zhang Heng originally wanted to rely on his demonic body to resist the opponent's magic weapon and rush directly into the distance of melee combat. He did not believe in close combat. This woman who had so many magic weapons that she could throw around like a cabbage could defeat him. But he did not expect that he could beat him.

caught in white light

After that, he suddenly found that all the mana in his body was restrained, and neither his body nor his soul could move. Then he saw clouds flowing around him. Where the clouds came into contact with his body, there seemed to be hundreds of millions of small hooks catching his flesh and tearing them, causing him unbearable pain.

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After all, Zhang Heng's demonic body was still at its elementary level, so it could not withstand the blow of the magic weapon. When he was in despair, he stretched out a pair of big white hands from the sky. These big hands looked like jade and were not very big.

But they fell down, just caught the two sides of the white light, and then gently tore the magic weapon into two halves.

The woman and all the righteous people were dumbfounded, but Zhang Heng quickly knelt down and said loudly: "See the sect master, thank you sect master for saving me."

However, those big hands did not appreciate it. One of the big middle fingers and thumbs interlocked and hit Zhang Heng on the forehead with a "bang" sound, knocking him backwards.

Zhang Heng knew in his heart that the sect master was not satisfied with his performance and was punishing himself. He ignored the pain in his head and quickly stood up and knelt down on the ground.

Those righteous people, you look at me, I look at you, they don’t dare to kick them, for fear that their hands will fall down and they will be kicked too. They are not disciples of that sect, and they don’t dare to imagine that the sect leader will be merciful.

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Fortunately, after those hands struck Zhang Heng, they disappeared into the air again.

After Zhang Heng waited for the hands to disappear, he immediately jumped up, turned around and smiled ferociously at the twelve righteous people: "I'll see where you run this time!"

After Wang Han said goodbye to his senior brothers and sisters, he left the capital of Dayan, took up the Dunfa and flew away towards Qingyun Mountain.