Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

The overwhelming seven-color storm lasted a long, long time before it subsided. Bai Chen's move completely stunned everyone present.

"Asshole... bastard...!"

An extremely hoarse voice was looming in the clouds and mist. At this time, the faces of Old Miao and others stiffened instantly.

"Even if the Sect Master uses such spiritual skills, can he still not shake the powerhouse of the Heavenly Dao Realm?" Miao Lao looked up to the sky with a wry smile, it seemed that they were really defeated.

The mist dissipated with the wind, and the old man's figure appeared in the sight of everyone again.

His whole robe was torn, his left arm was obviously broken, and blood flowed down his forehead, staining his old and hideous face.

It was the first time that Old Man Qing was wounded into such a miserable appearance, and the other party was actually a small one-star ocean state, how could this make him bear it!

"Kneel down!"

The figure of Qing Lao appeared in front of Miao Lao instantly, his **** eyes stared at Miao Lao and the others, the pressure made everyone's hearts tremble.

Under this unprecedentedly powerful pressure, Old Miao couldn't help shaking his legs, but he still stood in front of Qing Lao holding Bai Chen with spine, and said nothing to bow his head.

Looking directly at Qing Lao, Miao Lao smiled: "Thinking that I have been in the world for nearly a thousand years, kneeling to the ground and kneeling to my parents, but I haven't kneeled by a dog that bites people~"

"you wanna die!"

Qing Lao's face sank, and he raised his hand to grab Miao Lao's neck.

At this moment, Ling Can and Pluto came to stop at the same time, but Chu Junran could only stand aside stupidly, not daring to move.

Bang!

There was a sudden explosion.

The old man knelt on the ground.

...

"who?!"

After being kicked from behind, Qing Lao suddenly turned into anger, but he wanted to resist. The soles of feet on his back were like Mount Tai, making him unable to move at all.

At this moment, everyone looked at the white-robed old man who suddenly appeared, and his eyes were suddenly filled with horror.

Chu Yuehan half-opened his mouth, and was frightened in a cold sweat by the white-robed old man. He didn't dare to step forward to save him at all. Instead, he trembled all the way back and forth: "Xuan Xuan Xuan Xuan Xuan Xuan Xuan Xuan, old Xuan Xuan?!"

"What are you talking about! Old Xuan?!" Old Qing was shocked when he heard this.

This name is what he fears most, and it is also the last thing he wants to hear.

Behind Old Xuan, Shu Kexin and Tianjike also came here, looking at Bai Chen who had passed out, Shu Kexin hurriedly threw away the medicine in his hand.

Taking the pill, Elder Miao sent it into Bai Chen's mouth. Soon, Bai Chen's breathing also strengthened.

Upon seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Teacher..." Chu Junran stared at the secret guest in a daze, with mist in his beautiful eyes.

As the wisest master of Tianjitang, how could the Tianji Guest not understand Chu Junran's helplessness.

"Hey." With a light sigh, the Tianjike shook his head. Today's situation is also inevitable.

Compared to the helplessness of the two of them, Elder Xuan was particularly calm at this time.

He saw that Bai Chen was still breathing, and a touch of relief appeared in his eyes. He immediately stepped on Qing Lao's back with one foot, and stomped him to a lower angle.

"Old man Qing, we haven't seen each other for hundreds of years anyway. You just gave this protagonist to my protégé as soon as you came out, and I feel a little sorry."

Old Xuan's eyebrows were smiling, and he actually played jokes.

Old Qing trembling knelt on the ground, unable to see Old Xuan's face, but still unwilling to show weakness: "Old Xuan, don't deceive people too much. If it weren't for my injury now, I will fight you to death and death! "

"Is there an injury?" Old Xuan leaned on his knees and glanced at the crowd: "He is in the realm of heaven, who gave him this injury?"

"You...!" Qing Lao frowned, his eyes full of hatred.

The strongest elder of the Phoenix God Temple was stepped on by Elder Xuan today, and passed it out, and the Phoenix God Temple will also sweep his face.

Qing Lao's face turned green and red, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly said in a deep voice: "Old Xuan, my Phoenix Temple and your Shengtian Academy have never invaded the river. If you want to discuss with me, I will accompany you at any time, but you today It's a bit too much when people are in danger! Don't think my Phoenix Temple is easy to step on!"

"Huh? Death is coming, you still play this set with me?" Old Xuan rolled his sleeves, raised his hand and slapped him, slapped Qing Lao's side face with a slap.

Suddenly, a bright red palm print was printed on Qing Lao's face.

"Old Xuan, you--"

Qing Lao was about to get angry, Xuan Lao raised his hand and slapped again.

"you--"

Snapped!

Another slap...

The people in the Phoenix Temple looked down one by one and suffered such humiliation, but none of them dared to go up and argue with Old Xuan.

Because everyone in the Fengyan dynasty knew that Elder Xuan never made sense.

Three slaps had already greeted him, and Old Xuan yawned lazily: "Oh~ If you don’t slap you a few times, you will almost forget my temper, old man Qing, let’s be clear today. Your Phoenix Temple has already attacked my Shengtian Academy before, so you should also think that after I leave the customs, I will definitely step on you."

In a word, simple and clear, Old Xuan came here today to step on the Phoenix Temple, step on him in front of the world, step on him without perfect skin, step on his face to sweep the floor, step on him vividly!

In a world where the strong is respected, the strongest Xuan elder has the privilege of absolute willfulness.

Seeing that the old man was silent, he only knew that he was trembling, and he smiled in satisfaction, "Isn't it enough for a long time? You know, my old man likes to be rational and the most reasonable in my life."

"..." Everyone had a black line.

Ignoring the different gazes, Old Xuan continued: "Also, you want to talk to me, I am too happy to have time, but ah, I am in the five-star heavenly realm, how come you have one star, you phoenix I don’t think the ancestors enshrined in the temple are suzakus at all, they are turtles?

"President, please don't insult my ancestors!" Chu Junran couldn't help but said, with respect and anger in his tone.

Elder Xuan was very clear about the future Phoenix King’s desire to protect the Phoenix Temple, but Elder Xuan gave her a disdainful glance: "Little girl, don’t follow me without the strength to make me face it. I speak because you are not qualified."

Old Xuan's arrogance is not like a respected senior of the rivers and lakes at all. This rascal looks old and disrespectful, but it is a bit like Bai Chen.

However, at this moment.

An extremely terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly erupted behind Old Xuan, and when this heavenly realm suddenly appeared, everyone was shocked.

Elder Xuan hadn't recovered from the shock yet, a palm with a strange handprint, with a mysterious seal, directly hit the chest of Elder Xuan who suddenly turned around.

"Old Xuan, goodbye forever--"

The vicissitudes and gloomy voice resounded across the top of Fengshen Mountain. Upon hearing this familiar voice, Pluto finally showed a touch of fear: "You, you are the god!"

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