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Chapter 342 Xiaoxi

"Old, ancestor..."

Wang Dong shivered with fright, stammered, and could not speak clearly.

"I said I won't kill you, so I won't kill you."

The corners of Wang Jiang's mouth raised slightly.

Then he said to Su Han: "Brother, let's go."

"Okay big brother!"

Su Han smiled and nodded.

I finally have a big backer, which is not easy.

Wang Dong watched eagerly as the two walked out of the cave together, not daring to say a word. Even though the two had disappeared from his sight, he still shrank in place.

He was really scared!

That was an eighth-level barbaric demon comparable to the golden body of Dharma!

Outside the cave.

General Wang looked up at the sky and suddenly sighed: "I haven't seen this world for many years."

"From now on, no one can trap Big Brother anymore."

Su Han quietly sent a flattery up.

General Wang was indeed very helpful. He patted Su Han on the shoulder with a satisfied look on his face. Then, he suddenly shouted loudly:

"The turtle son of the Eight-Armed Pagoda Gate comes out to die!"

His voice was so powerful that it instantly spread throughout the Eight-Armed Pagoda Sect!

Su Han was stunned.

I finally understood in my heart why General Wang was trapped here for more than five hundred years. This guy is so arrogant!

You have just escaped from the dead, and you are not going to recuperate, so you are going to take revenge here? The contemporary master of the Eight-Armed Pagoda Sect also has a golden body of Dharma. Can the king general defeat him?

Su Han felt a deep sense of worry in his heart.

If Wang Jiang is defeated and trapped again, he will have no chance of escaping from the Eight-Armed Pagoda Gate. Wouldn't his subsequent plans be like drawing water from a bamboo basket but in vain?

"Brother, don't worry! The old ghost I trapped back then had a golden body of three calamities. Now this one is only a golden body of one calamity. He will not be my opponent, big brother."

General Wang seemed to see the worry in Su Han's heart, and patted his shoulder nonchalantly. The terrifying force directly caused Su Han's lower body to sink into the ground.

When General Wang saw this, he immediately pulled Su Han out with a dry smile.

at the same time.

All the warriors in the inner and outer courtyards of the Eight-Armed Buddha Sect heard the terrifying voice of the king general.

"Who dares to cause trouble in my Eight-Armed Pagoda Gate?"

"How brave? Someone invaded our Eight-Armed Pagoda Gate?"

"Go and inform the elders quickly!"

"What's the announcement? The elders must have heard it too!"

The expressions of the Eight-Armed Buddha Sect, from disciples in the physical realm to those in the Martial King realm, all changed drastically at this moment. Some were angry, some were shocked, and some were lost in thought.

The main peak of the Eight-Armed Pagoda Gate.

The door of a stone chamber suddenly opened, and an extremely strong old man walked out. The old man looked in the direction of the king with a confused expression.

"Is that that person's voice? Is he crazy today?"

"Master!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Two figures came through the air and landed in front of the old man. The auras exuded by these two people were similar to those of Gingka King and others.

"Master, the sound just now was made by that wild monster. Is something going wrong?"

One of them whispered.

Another person corrected him: "The Taurus King, the spiritual beast that has become our eight-armed pagoda sect's sect leader, is not a wild monster!"

"Vajra King, once you are a barbarian monster, you will always be a barbarian monster. Haven't you heard of this saying?"

The Taurus King sneered.

King Kong and King Taurus are the only two great martial kings of the Eight-Armed Buddha Sect. In terms of strength, in fact, they may not be weaker than King Gingka and others, they are even stronger!

"You two don't argue about this kind of thing."

The old man frowned slightly, with a hint of worry in his tone: "The king will not provoke us like this for no reason. In the past five hundred years, except for the early days when he would curse every day, you two or three hundred years,

Have you ever heard him insult me?"

"Never."

The two shook their heads.

"Something happened, let's go over and take a look."

The old man sighed softly.

………

"Are you two the ones who came to cause trouble at my Eight-Armed Pagoda Gate? All the disciples guarding the gate are dead, so they let you in. You deserve to be damned. Kneel down and die. Don't dirty my hands!"

The first person to arrive was a Yuandan Realm man. He was followed by a large group of Nirvana Realm people. It seemed that most of the elders from the outer courtyard were here.

"Hey, Xiao Xi, I haven't seen you for so many years, and you have been promoted to the Yuan Dan realm. I remember when you gave me blood food, you were just a little baby, right? When you saw me, you were even scared to the point of peeing.

Pants off!”

Wang Jiang glanced at him and suddenly laughed out loud.

Xiaoxi?

The Nirvana level warriors who followed the Yuan Dan level warrior who rushed here looked at each other in confusion, and finally looked at the Yuan Dan level person with a strange expression.

His name is Lin Wenxi. A long time ago, some people did call him Xiaoxi, but in recent decades, no one dared to call him that.

In addition to the two Martial Kings and sect masters in the inner courtyard, even Martial Lord has to give him some face, because he is the lord of the outer courtyard and a peak Yuan Dan Realm expert!

"You, you are..."

Lin Wenxi had a look of surprise on his face, but then his face became more and more frightened, and he couldn't help but glance in the direction of the cave.

"Don't guess, it's me."

The king's voice grew colder.

Plop.

Lin Wenxi fell to the ground from mid-air without taking a breath. Then he stood up awkwardly, stared at the king in shock, and said tentatively:

"King, ancestor Wangjiang?"

"You still know that I am your ancestor?"

The corner of Wang Jiang's mouth raised slightly, "Did you just ask me to kneel down and die?"

Plop!

Lin Wenxi knelt on the ground in front of countless people, with a look of fear on his face: "Disciple doesn't dare, disciple doesn't dare!"

"Who dares to cause trouble in my Eight-Armed Pagoda Gate!"

Another loud shout came.

Hong Li and several other Yuandan realm elders from the outer courtyard came out of the air. They were drinking together, but when they suddenly heard the Wang General's voice, they suddenly became furious.

Although the Eight-Armed Buddha Sect is not one of the top seven forces, it can still be ranked among the top powers in Qingzhou. Not only does the sect have a golden body of Dharma, but there is also an eighth-level sect-protecting spirit beast, whose strength is second only to

Seven top forces!

How can they not be angry if someone dares to stir up trouble in the sect?

General Wang smiled, and his body suddenly changed, returning to his previous giant appearance. As soon as Hong Li and others approached, they saw the change in General Wang, and then...

One after another they fell from the sky to the ground, very embarrassing!

"How is it possible! How could it be him!"

Hong Li stood up in disbelief, swallowed hard, and stared blankly at General Wang.

"Xiao Hong, are you very brave recently?"

The king general smiled.

"It's him..."
Chapter completed!
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