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Chapter 117 A day of being hanged and beaten by the old celestial master

Chapter 117

night.

in the room.

Kaqi finally found a chance and couldn't help asking: "Your Highness, why did you do this?"

Meg glanced at him, shook her head and said, "My dear guard Kaqi, don't forget the purpose of our coming here. In comparison, that kind of thing is simply insignificant."

"But." Kaqi wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Meg sharply: "Kaqi, I hope you don't forget your duty."

"Yes……"

In the next second, Meg smiled, "That's right, I advise you not to inquire about some things, otherwise, I won't be able to save you."

Kaqi was chilled after hearing this, as if at this moment, he really saw the true face of the master.

"Hehehe...It's interesting. It is said that our circle of foreign aliens is chaotic. Now it seems that the Chinese aliens are not really stable." Meg sneered.

"The surface is calm, who knows how many dark tides are surging inside..."

The next morning.

The old master is boxing in the yard.

Lin Mo leaned forward and said enthusiastically, "Master, let's have a discussion."

Zhang Zhiwei ignored him, finished a set of punches, made a gesture of closing his hands, and squinted at him, "Yes."

Just take this opportunity to give this little brat a good blow, and let him know what it means to be someone who is beyond human beings.

It's best to hit the skeptical life, Zhang Zhiwei thought with evil thoughts in his heart.

"The old man is old, let me give you a hand."

Lin Mo looked at the old celestial master with his left hand on his back, golden light rose from his body, the golden light was strong and deep all over his body, Zhang Zhiwei showed his white teeth when he saw this, and also used the golden light spell.

Seeing the opportunity, Lin Mo took a deep breath and leaned forward, the golden light on his fist became more concentrated, and he unleashed the Benlei Fist with all his strength.

Looking at Zhang Zhiwei again, he looked relaxed.

Just like a loach, Lin Mo's fist hit the golden light of Old Tianshi, it was not bounced off or blocked, but slipped past.

Yes, he was absolutely right.

Lin Mo smiled wryly to himself, thinking that if he had the golden finger to fully point the proficiency of the Golden Light Curse, the Golden Light Curse would be able to achieve great success, and just relying on the hand of the old celestial master, he would be a hundred times better than him.

His Golden Light Curse can't do this.

When evading, Zhang Zhiwei still taunted: "Boy, come on!"

Lin Mo was speechless.

I really don't understand, sometimes the old celestial master is like an old urchin, should he say that the old celestial master has a childlike innocence or a rejuvenated mind?
"Don't hide it, use all your means, otherwise you will have no chance to defeat the old man."

No, I can't help it.

"Five Warrior Talismans!"

The purple rune is in full swing.

In an instant, five groups of huge black air broke free from the runes.

They all rushed to the old master.

"Hey... Wizard, the old man Wulishi Fu has seen it at Lao Lu's place, but his power is much smaller than yours."

Hearing this, Lin Mo blushed and almost collapsed.

But it is also a skill to open and hang.

Five groups of black air surrounded the old master, Zhang Zhiwei did not rush, with golden light shining in his hand, he waved away one of the black air.

Watching this scene with sobs, the old Tianshi's movements are so chic and relaxed.

Lin Mo's last words involuntarily appeared in Lin Mo's mind.

Remember, there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that as long as you gather all eight magical skills, you can go to Longhushan Tianshi Mansion to take the palm of the old Tianshi hard!
At first he didn't believe it, thinking that the white-haired Lin Mo was teasing him, but now he believed it.

"Five Thunder Talismans!!"

Lin Mo is not ready to give up just like that. For him, the battle has just begun.

"Ghost Talisman!"

"Sleepy Immortal Talisman!"

"Five Lightning Talismans!" ×20
After this set of movements, even Lin Mo felt a little tired.

Only a loud thunderclap was heard.

Looking around, the small courtyard of the old Tianshi was completely in ruins. Zhang Zhiwei looked around with a gloomy face. His carefully pruned flowers, the table where he usually played chess and drank tea, and his flat wall. At this moment, he angry.

"Little calf, find a fight!!"

Lin Mo was startled: "It's not all my fault, it's you who always make me do my best."

Zhang Zhiwei sneered: "I don't care, I want to beat you right now!"

After all, the figure disappeared.

Lin Mo's pupils constricted, is this the real speed of the old heavenly master?

"Canopy Curse!"

A strong hurricane sent a shock wave from the whole body to the surroundings.

He is confident that with this move, even a truck can fly half a meter away.

However, what he faced was Zhang Zhiwei, the number one expert in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, a master in the circle of aliens, and a top Taoist in Heaven.

This trick fell on him without pain or itching.

With a move of the golden dragon probing the claws, Zhang Zhiwei stretched out a hand, and a huge golden palm completely formed of qi grabbed Lin Mo and wrapped him tightly.

At the critical juncture, Lin Mo no longer kept it, and the Huolei natal talisman was fully functional.

The whole body is covered by lightning, with dazzling red light in the eyes, transforming into a Super Saiyan.

"what!!"

"Open to me!!"

Lin Mo struggled to break free, and veins appeared on his forehead.

In the imagination: he is like a god of thunder descending, easily breaking free from the giant palm of the old celestial master, floating in the air, and beating the old celestial master back and forth.

Shatter the golden light with thunder.

However, reality.

Lin Mo roared twice, struggled to break free, and then limp.

Sensing that the giant palm was getting tighter and tighter, Lin Mo had a little doubt about himself.

The old heavenly master only used the Golden Light Curse to make him helpless, the gap is too big.

Zhang Zhiwei said: "Boy, I remember that your most powerful thing is not the magic spell? Why don't you use it?"

Lin Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then realized, yes, his most powerful person from the beginning to the end was Guan Erye, who was invited by magic.

Especially in the recent period, with the blessing of the underworld, Guan Erye's strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Close your eyes and communicate with the gate of hell.

Lin Mo didn't notice that Yin Tianzi's robe vaguely appeared on his soul, and a huge phantom of ghost gate appeared behind him.

Zhang Zhiwei squinted his eyes. Although he couldn't see the ghost gate behind Lin Mo, at the moment just now, he clearly felt some strange changes in his surroundings.

For a moment, he even felt a little cold, wondering if it was his illusion.

With Guan Yu's secret help, a large force suddenly poured into his body.

Opening his eyes, Lin Mo shouted loudly.

"Come the knife!"

Raising a hand, a Qinglong Yanyue Knife condensed entirely by qi turned from virtual to real. In the battle with the old master, Lin Mo didn't invite Guan Yu to his upper body, but only relied on the power of the second master.

If Guan Erye is invited to take the upper body, then the nature of this competition will change.

He wanted to experience the power of the old master for himself.

Wielding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, with one hand he swung vigorously, a ray of green awn like a rainbow slashed across.

Zhang Zhiwei sank to his dantian, stretched out his hand and grabbed it hard in the void, and the giant golden palm appeared again.

When the two collided, there was no explosion sound, but was canceled out silently.

Accompanied by a shock wave.

The old Tianshi's yard, which had already been turned into ruins, suffered extensive trauma once again. With the collapse of the wall, such a big movement attracted many people.

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes showed excitement. This power had definitely reached the level of Yuandan, and the fighting spirit in his heart soared.

"master!"

"Master!"

Glancing at the disciples, Zhang Zhiwei said: "Stay away, we are discussing each other, and we can't control our strength for a while so as not to accidentally hurt you."

"Yes."

"Everyone back up quickly!"

Zhang Qianhe, as the eldest disciple of the old heavenly master, everyone immediately stepped back a hundred steps when he said something.

"Brother, who is that young man who is fighting the master?" Dong Ying asked curiously.

Zhang Qianhe pondered: "It looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."

Zhao Huanjin smiled and said, "Eldest brother, second senior sister, I know him. Lin Mo from Maoshan was accepted as a registered student by the master last time, and the master has been with the master since he went down the mountain."

"It's him."

Dong Ying was thoughtful.

Of course, she has heard of the name Lin Mo, after all, he is the only registered disciple accepted by the master in the past few decades, but she didn't go to see Luo Tian Dajiao last time, all of them are only famous and unknown.

Zhang Qianhe looked at Lin Mo, who was in a relationship with his master, and couldn't see Lin Mo who was at a disadvantage, and said with emotion: "The young people nowadays are so powerful, it seems that we will be eliminated by the times soon."

"Yes, the master has shown his true skills."

In their gaze, the battle between Lin Mo and Lao Tianshi continued, but it was not optimistic.

Using the Qinglong Yanyue Knife to cut off the golden light of the old master again, his physical strength began to decline, and all internal organs in his body were damaged to varying degrees.

(End of this chapter)

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