I Am Really Not The Son of Providence Chapter 237: It’s just now!

Feeling the surging weather surging from the old Taoist priest, the head of the blood-robed palace was stunned.

　　 Shrimp?

　　 Is this a magical situation?

　　 Didn't this Bilian just breathe and belch?

　　Why did this guy just break out of the box, and this guy's momentum has recovered?

　　 Is it a shining light?

　　 Yeah, it must be a flashback to scare me!

　　 The Hallmaster of the Blood Robe sneered: "Hehe, do you think you can fool me?"

　　"I was hit twice by the seven-kill blood gun of this seat, and the power of the seven kills raged all over the body, how could it be okay?"

　　The old Taoist priest patted the stick in his hand and slowly walked to the head of the blood-robed palace: "It doesn't matter if there is anything in this seat, you are in trouble."

　　 "Seven kills!!"

　　 The blood-robed palace master's face condensed slightly, and he suddenly offered endless spears.

　　The old Taoist snorted coldly: "Too slow!"

As soon as 　　's words fell, his entire body suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

　　Heaven and earth can no longer detect his breath, as if the old Taoist priest has completely disappeared from this world at this moment.

　　"Nie barrier, eat my old way!"

　　 There was a sudden burst of shouts behind the Hallmaster of the Blood Robe, and the figure of the old Taoist priest reappeared.

　　 The golden long stick in his hand danced out endless shadows and greeted the old Taoist priest.

　　bang~!

　　 bang bang bang~!

　　 bang bang bang bang~! ! !

　　 Every shot of the club hits the blood-colored spear in the hands of the head of the blood-robed palace.

　　 The Hallmaster of the Blood Robe only felt as if he had been hit by an ancient reckless bull, and the tiger’s mouth was bursting with blood.

　　This, is this really a flashback?

　　 But the light this time is too dazzling! Who was so awesome when it came back?

　　In the heart of the Hallmaster of the Blood Robe, an ominous premonition gradually rose, and he felt as if he had made a wrong interpretation.

　　 "Look at the veteran Shenxiao hit the dog!"

　　 The old Taoist yelled loudly, and the golden cudgel in his hand was faster, directly breaking the blood-robed palace master’s marksmanship defense.

　　In an instant, all the stick shadows that people couldn't even catch the eyes poured on the blood-robed palace master.

　　 Each stick tears the void, and the power of each stick is terrifying to the extreme.

　　 Every stick hit the blood-robed palace master to doubt life.

　　 He found helplessly that he was completely unable to resist the stick of the old Taoist priest.

　　 Under the stick attack of the old Taoist priest, the army was defeated.

　　The head of the blood-robed palace spouted a mouthful of blood: "You bastard, this seat is a saint! You actually..."

　　's voice just fell, but I saw the golden stick with a thick golden halo, stabbing the blood-robed palace master's face heavily and knocking it into the air.

　　"Holy? Haha, such a weak saint!"

　　The old Taoist priest stood with a stick and directly stabbed the head of the Blood Robe Palace in half.

　　 Then, he suddenly danced countless shadows of the long stick in his hand, so that the head of the blood-robed palace was unable to fight back.

　　 "As expected, Brother Chu He, who is still so strong after so many years, Dan Wu will definitely try to catch up with the brother."

　　 Tianzun Danwu looked at the old Taoist foolishly and urged the Yaotai mirror to record.

　　 Such a rare opportunity to observe the heroic fighting attitude of the old Taoist priests is rarely seen on weekdays.

　　"The sage who suppressed the Jindan Qi refining system with the gods and demons refining the body and the gods, the brothers usually hide too deeply."

　　 Bailian Tianzun was also amazed. At this time, she did not know the strength of the old Taoist priest.

　　 But they were not too shocked, because it was not the first time that the old Taoist rebelled against the saints.

　　 "Asshole!"

　　"Chu Longhe, write down the shame of today."

　　 "In the future, I will be successful in cultivation, and I will definitely come back to you to avenge today's insult."

　　 The blood-robed palace master showed shame and anger in his eyes, and the blood-colored beads in his hand suddenly threw at the old Taoist priest, and the blood increased greatly.

　　As the **** light increased greatly, cracks appeared on the surface of the beads, as if they would collapse into fragments at any time.

　　 Yes, the Hallmaster of the Blood Robe is actually exploding the sacred artifact at the bottom of the pressure box at this time.

　　 Facing the existence under the holy order of Chu Longhe, he was forced to explode the magic weapon and escape.

　　This kind of shame is absolutely unbearable to any saint.

　　 But the Hallmaster of the Blood Robe is worthy of being a hero, he suppressed his shame.

　　Only by running away alive can we have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

　　 boom~! ! !

　　 The blood-colored beads swelled rapidly, and soon they completely turned into a wave of energy and collapsed.

　　The veteran Taoist who fought with the head of the blood-robed palace was naturally located in the core area where the blood-colored bead erupted, completely engulfed by the energy tide.

　　 "God's Heaven Holy Land, I will definitely come back!"

　　The Blood-robed Palace Master blew the Seven Killing Beads, completely restraining the old Taoist priest.

　　 and he himself, after letting out cruel words, directly turned and shot towards the ancient battlefield.

　　 Although in the ancient battlefield, the cultivator will be suppressed until the foundation stage, facing the battlefield evil spirits is very dangerous.

　　 But with the blood-robed temple master's understanding of spells in the realm of the saints, even with the foundation-building period, he has a lot of confidence that he can survive on the battlefield.

　　In contrast, the old Taoist priest is more dangerous.

　　If you don't hide in the battlefield, I'm afraid it will be even worse if Bilian Tianzun catches up.

　　 And as long as he successfully hides in the ancient battlefield, relying on countless powerful undead among them, it is not difficult to get rid of the old Taoist priest and get away successfully.

　　……

　　 Seeing the Blood Robe Palace Master exploded the Seven Kill Beads, he immediately broke through thousands of miles and was about to break into the ancient battlefield.

　　The old Taoist priest did not succeed in stopping him.

　　 When the aftermath of the seven-kill bead's explosion was completely carried down by the old Taoist priest, the gossip fairy clothes on his body were almost turned into tatters.

　　His face became pale again, and he slowly fell from the void: "Damn it, he did not hesitate to explode a seven-kill bead comparable to a sacred weapon!"

　　The old Taoist priest looked at the blood-robed palace master who was about to flee into the battlefield: "Hateful, the old Tao tried his last bit of vitality, and finally let this evil obstacle escape."

While 　　 said, he turned around and looked at Shen Tian, ​​his face pale as paper: "God, I will die soon."

　　 "Look at what we talked about earlier, you worship the old Dao as a teacher before you die, think about it?"

　　 Listening to the words of the old Taoist priest ~ IndoMTL.com~ Feeling the rapid and weak breath of him.

　　 The blood-robed palace master who originally rushed to the ancient battlefield stagnated, and then he continued to flee without hesitation.

　　Grandma's bear!

　　 It’s enough to be fooled by you old boy once, and I hope to use this routine to fool you a second time. Is it true that someone who runs a cult has no IQ?

　　 Even the blood-robed palace master no longer believes in the old Taoist priest, let alone Shen Tian, ​​after all, he is not a fool.

　　 Shen Tian wiped off his sweat and looked at the old Taoist priest: "Didn't you say that you will die soon?"

　　The old Taoist priest's face is reddened: "Ahem, it's just coming back."

　　"This time I was seriously injured by this evil self-explosive holy artifact. The old man really died soon."

　　 In Shen Tian's mind, there was an old laughter. "

　　 This laughter made Shen Tian feel offended.

　　His face suddenly turned black: "Uncle, don't worry, you were seriously injured to save me."

　　"If you have any accidents, Tianer will bury you, and will personally sweep your grave on the first, fifteenth, double ninth, and Qingming days."

　　 "Now, can you go back to the photo again? Otherwise, that guy will escape into the ancient battlefield."

　　 Listening to Shen Tianmu's emotional words, the anticipation and smile on the old Taoist priest's face slowly solidified.

　　 He knows that this good apprentice of the money tree is out of play.

　　 Blood kill, why did you die?

　　 Why! ! !