Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 1629 Blowing Out the Soul Lamp
The white-haired old man suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Luck..."

The white-haired old man raised his hand and controlled a green light cluster to float out. Soon, Tian Ermiao appeared in front of his eyes.

"What a boy, you actually took the bottom out of the pot, I will kill you and swear not to be human!"

Luck is too important to the sect, plundering someone's luck is more serious than digging someone's ancestral grave.

Tian Ermiao turned on the plundering mode, and his heart was excited.

The fat man in yellow robe kept turning around Tian Ermiao, "What was taken away? Could it be..."

The corners of the fat man in yellow robe twitched, "Luck?"

"My God, Tian Ermiao is actually able to plunder other people's luck. Is this the rhythm of him becoming the enemy of the whole continent?"

The fat man in the yellow robe widened his small eyes, "What should I do? You can't be close friends with this kind of person, otherwise, you will be implicated, my dear, my mother!"

The time didn't last long, Tian Ermiao opened his eyes, and he stood up.

Tian Ermiao felt that she was different.

Because, there will be a part of luck left on him.

"Sect Master Tian, ​​what's the difference between what you're doing and directly destroying other sects?" said the fat man in yellow robe.

"It's just a Baishen religion." Tian Ermiao said flatly.

"It's just a Baishen religion? Just?"

The fat man in the yellow robe pursed his lips, "Sect Master Tian, ​​don't you think that one day you will also plunder the luck of the sect management committee?"

Tian Ermiao didn't answer, he walked up.

"Crazy, crazy, crazy, completely crazy..."

The fat man in the yellow robe chased after Tian Ermiao, "Sect Master Tian, ​​how about we discuss it?"

"Say." Tian Ermiao said.

"You return the ancestor to me, and we will go our separate ways. People like you can't get close. Sooner or later, you will be hunted down by the whole mainland." The fat man in yellow robe howled.

"You go your way, I go mine, we have nothing to do with each other." Tian Ermiao said.

"But, my ancestor is in your hands." The fat man in yellow robe said with a bitter face.

"Who?" A loud shout came from outside.

The fat man in yellow robe waved his arm, and his body turned invisible.

Tian Ermiao was slightly startled.

Two members of the Baishen Sect rushed over and were casually killed by Tian Ermiao.

The old man guarding outside saw Tian Ermiao, "You are Tian Ermiao, the suzerain of Liuhemen? What are you doing in my White God Sect? What did you do in the forbidden area?"

"Noisy."

Tian Ermiao patted the old man into meatloaf with one palm, and Tian Ermiao collected the spirit that the old man took out with the soul-killing flag.

The fat man in the yellow robe appeared, and he was shocked: "Sect Master Tian, ​​it seems, it seems that you are stronger than the rumors."

Walking up the stairs, the two of them walked out of the upper body very quickly, and there were many people gathered on the top of the mountain.

There are eight lamps on a large platform, and the flames of each lamp are particularly strange.

"This is the soul lamp, and what burns is the soul." The fat man in yellow robe whispered.

Tian Ermiao's eyes fell on a figure surrounded by eight lamps, which was a witch god.

Tian Ermiao strode over.

"Hey, Tian Zong... Brother Tian, ​​what are you doing?" the fat man in yellow robe looked eagerly.

The people around looked at Tian Ermiao with amused expressions.

Sure enough, Tian Ermiao was stopped by three members of the White God Sect, "You can only watch the witch god from a distance, not get close."

Tian Ermiao continued to walk forward.

One of them said angrily: "If you don't listen to persuasion, you will be killed without mercy!"

"I am friends with you witch gods." Tian Ermiao said.

The three of them were taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

So many people onlookers also burst out laughing.

"Boy, how old is the witch god? How old are you? Have you lost your mind and gone crazy?"

"Boy, come back quickly, or you will find yourself dead."

"Let him die, don't you see that one of them is about to go out? His spirit just replenished."

"I'm afraid that his soul will be gone after a while."

"..."

"Did you hear that? Go back, I won't say it again!" one person said coldly.

But Tian Ermiao made a mistake and passed the three of them.

"court death!"

The three of them pursued, Tian Ermiao waved his hand, and the three of them flew out backwards.

All of a sudden, the onlookers were all surprised.

It seems that this guy is just looking for trouble.

How many people in Dongzhou can troubleshoot the first generation of witch gods of the White God Sect?

Finally, someone found that Tian Ermiao looked familiar, but they couldn't think of it for a while, or they didn't want to think about Liuhemen or Tian Ermiao.

"stop!"

Eight people flew over and surrounded Tian Ermiao.

"I'm really a friend of your witch gods." Tian Ermiao said.

"I don't care who you are, if you make trouble here, die!"

One person attacked Xiangtian Ermiao, and Tian Ermiao's body flashed and changed to the side of the soul lamp.

Those eight people didn't dare to catch up, because the witch god had ordered them before.

They can only reprimand angrily below.

"puff!"

Tian Ermiao blew out a soul lamp.

"What are you doing?" Eight people yelled.

"Don't wake up."

Tian Ermiao opened her mouth, and with a "poof", the second soul lamp went out, and then the lamp was put on the ground, and the fourth...

The last light was on, and all directions below were screaming to kill a thousand swords.

When Tian Ermiao was about to blow, there was a ripple in the middle, and the witch god appeared.

"Oh, finally willing to show up."

Tian Ermiao pointed down and said, "I said I am your friend, but they don't believe me, do you say we are friends?"

The witch god didn't answer Tian Ermiao's words, but said, "Sect Master Tian, ​​why do you have the time to come to my Baishen sect?"

"Sect Master Tian?"

Someone exclaimed: "Which Sect Master Tian?"

"There is only one suzerain surnamed Tian in the entire East Continent, Tian Ermiao, the suzerain of Liuhemen!"

"My God, I said why do I think he is very familiar."

"Tian Ermiao has come to the White God Sect, what is he going to do?"

"Alone, you still have a lot of confidence."

"This is Sect Master Tian, ​​so young, so courageous..."

"What is Liuhemen going to do? Do you really want to unify Dongzhou?"

"..."

Tian Ermiao looked at Wushen, "I didn't come here just because I have nothing to do. You must know why I came here, Wushen."

The witch god narrowed his eyes, "You can go now."

"Ha ha."

Tian Ermiao sneered and said, "You were able to come out because of me. It's fine if you don't show gratitude, but you even hit on my Liuhemen's forbidden bamboo. As the suzerain of Liuhemen, if I don't come to find an explanation, the whole Dongzhou Everyone thought that Liuhemen was easy to bully."

"Sect Master Tian plundered the luck of my Baishen Sect, which can be regarded as wiped out, so please go away." Wu Shen said.

"Is this smoothed out?"

Tian Ermiao took two steps forward, "Ling Yitai stepped into my forbidden area of ​​Liuhemen, and I entered your forbidden area, which can be said to be wiped out. Then, you were able to see the light of day again because of me. What about this matter? "

"What is Tian Zongzhu?" Wu Shen asked.

(End of this chapter)