Female President's Almighty King

"What else do you want?"

The old fortune teller stared at Xiao Chen.

"Tell me quickly, how do you plan to clean it up, if you can't clean it up, I'll destroy it... Yang Yan is already dead, leaving it behind is a disaster."

"Okay, let it go then."

Xiao Chen was helpless, originally wanted to relax, but now it seems impossible.

"Old Xue, stop it for me, I'll find a chance to clean it up."

"it is good."

Xue Chunqiu and the others nodded.

"Brother Chen, if you go in and fight with it, I think it will be very exciting..."

Bai Ye looked at the transparent cover, and the Minotaur was like a beast in a cage.

"Why don't I throw you in so you can feel it?"

Xiao Chen tilted his head and looked at him with bad eyes.

"Don't, I'm going in, I'll die in minutes."

Bai Ye hurriedly said.

"Then you think I'm in this state, I won't die if I go in?"

Xiao Chen got angry and took out the Xuanyuan knife from the bone ring.

Roar!

The minotaur was in the transparent cover, staring at Xiao Chen and roaring.

It is not too intelligent, but it remembers Xiao Chen... the man riding it.

"Old fortune teller, let go."

Xiao Chen ran the 'Chaos Jue' and held Xuanyuan Dao tightly.

"it is good."

The old fortune teller nodded and pointed at the air, and the transparent barrier disappeared.

Roar!

In the next second, the bull-headed monster that was charging outside came straight to Xiao Chen.

Swish!

Without Xiao Chen saying anything, Xue Chunqiu and the others rushed out one after another, blocking the minotaur.

In an instant, a great battle broke out.

"Old fortune teller, don't you make a move?"

Xiao Chen asked the old fortune teller.

"As soon as I make a shot, it can still jump? Let's play."

The old fortune teller said lightly.

"Row……"

Xiao Chen nodded, in terms of pretentiousness, he is really inferior to the old fortune teller.

when!

Xue Chunqiu slashed on the bull's head with a knife, and was immediately knocked out.

"Buddha's Palm!"

Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha, saw the right opportunity and took a palm shot.

boom!

The huge palm prints knocked the Minotaur short and staggered a few steps.

But soon, with its long tail, it went straight to the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai.

"This palm is interesting."

The old fortune teller muttered.

"Is it from the Sumeru palm?"

"Well, the old monk improved Sumeru Palm and said he would teach it to me."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"The power is good."

The old fortune teller makes an evaluation.

"Ha ha."

Xiao Chen smiled, to be affirmed by the old fortune-teller, this 'Tathagata Palm' is really awesome.

"Aren't you going?"

asked the old fortune teller.

"It won't be long, Jiang Lingyun and the others will come over when they hear the movement..."

"Huh? I'm going now."

Xiao Chen was startled, then walked towards the Minotaur with Xuanyuan Dao in hand.

Roar!

Seeing Xiao Chen approaching, the Minotaur growled lowly, flicked its long tail, and forced Xiao Yi and others back.

"Stop him!"

Xiao Chen hurriedly shouted, he couldn't bear the blow of the Minotaur now.

Xiao Yi and the others stabilized their figure and rushed forward one after another.

Xiao Chen's figure flickered and disappeared in place.

With a strange movement, he came to the back of the Minotaur and rushed up.

puff!

Xuanyuan knife pierced.

The Minotaur flicked its long tail, trying to smash Xiao Chen into the air.

"late!"

Xiao Chen shouted loudly, avoided the long tail, jumped up, and then rode on the body of the minotaur.

Roar!

The minotaur roared angrily, twisting its body desperately, trying to throw Xiao Chen off.

It didn't forget the horrible feeling of devouring last night.

"be honest!"

Xiao Chen firmly grasped Xuanyuan Dao, stabilized his figure, and at the same time raised his left hand, and clasped it on the body of the Minotaur.

The bone ring burst into light and began to devour it.

Xiao Chen is also devouring, he needs energy to restore his soul.

"Pity……"

Xiao Chen murmured, if it wasn't for tearing up the soul twice yesterday, he could use this devouring to try to see if the soul can change.

Now, he can only restore the soul first.

Roar!

The terrifying feeling of devouring reappeared, the Minotaur panicked and bumped around.

"Steady it!"

Xiao Chen yelled, in his current state, he couldn't bear the torment of the Minotaur.

"How is this stable..."

Xiao Yi and the others tried to get closer, but failed.

Boom!

The Minotaur crashed into the jungle and crashed many big trees.

"Oh shit……"

Xiao Chen scolded aloud, it was too much to suffer.

"Old fortune teller, will it run out?"

"will not."

The old fortune teller replied.

"Can you close it first? I'm going to fall and I can't hold it."

Xiao Chen shouted again.

"..."

The old fortune teller was speechless, seeing that Xiao Chen was really dangerous, so he stepped forward.

Roar!

Seeing the old fortune-teller approaching, the minotaur roared and ran towards him.

At this time, it will destroy everything around it, especially the man on it.

"careful!"

Xiao Chen saw the minotaur rushing towards the old fortune teller like crazy, and reminded loudly.

At the same time, he pulled out the Xuanyuan knife and stabbed it down fiercely, hoping to stop the minotaur.

This time he didn't hold the bull's horns, so he couldn't influence the direction of the minotaur at all.

boom!

The old fortune teller opened his hand and pressed it on the head of the Minotaur.

A dull sound came out, and the minotaur, which had been running wildly, stopped suddenly.

It's like a big truck on the brakes.

Then... the head sank, and the carriage, no, the body flew upwards.

Even Xiao Chen on it was almost lifted off.

"..."

Xiao Yi and the others were still worried about the old fortune-teller, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they all widened their eyes and became dazed.

So shocking.

The old fortune-teller didn't have to move at all, he just raised his hand to block the minotaur.

But...it was precisely because there was no extra movement that they felt shocked.

How powerful is the minotaur just now?

It stopped abruptly.

Roar!

The minotaur let out a scream, obviously it was injured by the collision.

It wanted to back up, but found it couldn't back up at all, couldn't even struggle.

"What are you looking at me for? What should you do? Hurry up."

Seeing Xiao Chen staring at him, the old fortune teller urged him.

"Huh? Oh, good."

Xiao Chen regained his composure, and his heart was quite uneasy.

This old fortune-teller is even more awesome than receiving a full blow from the Seventh Heaven!

Roar!

The minotaur struggled, but couldn't move. It felt like a majestic force was suppressing it.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen hurriedly devoured it crazily.

This opportunity is so rare.

"How strong is the old fortune teller...?"

Xiao Yi and the others, without exception, all had such thoughts in their hearts.

At that moment just now, whoever it was, would be dead.

But the old fortune teller suppressed the Minotaur!

too strong!

Roar!

The minotaur roared, the voice changed from anger to fear...it was afraid.

Although its IQ is not very high, it still has instinctive fear.

It can feel that if it continues, it will disappear from this world.

"How long will it take?"

The old fortune teller pressed the bull's head with one hand and asked.

"It's almost... It's already a lot weaker."

Xiao Chen replied.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Xiao Yi and the others looked at the Minotaur, and it was really, much paler than before.

"Xiao Chen is devouring it?"

Nangong Ting asked in surprise.

"Ah."

Xiao Yi nodded.

"This monster is not physical, and it should disappear in the end."

Xue Chunqiu and the others were not surprised, they had met more than once.

Roar……

The roar of the minotaur became much smaller, it not only became faint, but also shrunk a lot.

"You shouldn't exist anymore. For you, this is also a relief."

The old fortune teller looked at the Minotaur and said lightly.

Roar……

The Minotaur turned translucent, and Xiao Chen fell to the ground.

I can't ride anymore.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen was startled, how could his breath be so violent?

"You still want to blow yourself up? You look down on my old man too much."

The old fortune-teller frowned slightly, pressed Niutou's hand, and exerted force suddenly.

The violent breath was instantly suppressed.

Roar!

The Minotaur struggled, it wanted to explode itself, and die together, but it couldn't.

After about half a minute, it disappeared, Xiao Chen withdrew his left hand and held Xuanyuan Dao.

"How does it feel?"

The old fortune teller also withdrew his hand and asked.

"The soul has been restored..."

Xiao Chen replied that his condition was much better than before.

"That's fine."

The old fortune teller nodded.

Just as they were talking, a piercing sound came.

Jiang Lingyun, Fang Liang and the others rushed over.

They looked at the scene and found that there was no Minotaur, so they understood.

"Jiang Lingyun of the Lingxiao sect, I have seen the old god."

Jiang Lingyun stepped forward, quite respectful.

The old fortune teller went down the mountain first last night, so he didn't go up to say hello.

And in the morning, he didn't bother.

"Ah."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"A few days ago, I went to Lingxiao Valley to meet Xiao Yuanzi. He praised you a lot. Seeing you today is indeed extraordinary."

Hearing the old fortune-teller's words, Jiang Lingyun's heart was shocked. Seeing Xiao Yuanzi in Lingxiao Valley?

That is the most powerful ancestor of their Lingxiaozong, and also their Lingxiaozong's Dinghaishenzhen!

"You know Patriarch Xiao Yuanzi?"

Jiang Lingyun became even more respectful.

"Hehe, old acquaintance."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"Fang Liang from the Qingyan sect, I have seen the old god."

After the old fortune teller chatted with Jiang Lingyun for a few words, Fang Liang and the others also came forward to greet him.

"Qingyanzong... Elder Fang, you have made the right decision."

The old fortune teller looked at Fang Liang and said slowly.

"Well, we have established an alliance with Longmen..."

Fang Liang said hurriedly.

While they were exchanging greetings, Xiao Chen saw Chi Feng.

"Old fortune teller, did you go to see Patriarch Chiyun a while ago?"

Xiao Chen asked directly, he wanted to confirm Chi Feng's identity.

"Huh? How did you know? Oh, that Chifeng came to look for you?"

The old fortune teller was surprised at first, then asked.

"In terms of time, he should be looking for you, right?"

"I've looked for it, and he also lent me 10 yuan..."

Xiao Chen smiled, it seems that Chi Feng is not an actor.

"Borrow money?"

The old fortune teller was taken aback, then looked at Chifeng.

"it's him?"

"Are you an old fairy?"

Chi Feng also reacted and hurriedly greeted him respectfully.

"How did you recognize me?"

"Such a young Sichongtian is rarely seen outside..."

The old fortune teller chuckled.

"When you go back, remember to tell Chi Yun that he lost."