super bad fairy

Chapter 142
"Evidence! Hahaha..."

Lu Chanchuan laughed loudly, pointed at Lin Kun beside him, and said, "This man is a witness. He was originally a disciple of the Tiangang Sect, and he is acting as the head of the Tiangang Sect these days. However, although he was born in the Tiangang Sect, he died from the mud. Buran, after learning about the evil deeds of the Tiangang Sect and knowing that the Tiangang Sect has colluded with the devil, he is preparing to exterminate his relatives righteously and announce the evil deeds of the Tiangang Sect to the world!"

It is rare for Lin Kun to have a chance to perform. Seeing Lu Chanchuan mentioning him at this time, he quickly seized this opportunity to do meritorious service, and hurriedly said: "What Master Lu said is very true. Demons and heretics are punishable by everyone, so what about me, Lin Kun?" Can you join forces with such a filthy sect like the Tiangang Sect?"

What a Lin Kun, he really was born in the wrong era. If he was placed in the period of the Republic of China, if he dared to go to the city, he would be rich and prosperous.

"Zhen Huai, is this person from your Tiangang sect?" Daoist Jing Ming asked.

Daoist Jing Ming still has a good impression of the injured disciple of the Tiangang Sect, but if Zhen Huai is willing to be his apprentice, he will be even more fond of him.When he received the life-saving favor from Mr. Han Wuzi, Master Jingming vowed to repay the kindness. Now that the Tiangang Sect is facing a catastrophe, it is the time for Master Jingming to repay his favor.

Zhen Huai said: "This person used to be my uncle, but now he has joined the Xinghe faction."

Jing Ming's face turned pale. After the Xinghe faction turned black and white, and the traitor Lin Kun gave false testimony, the Tiangang sect might really wear the iron hat of colluding with the devil.

As the saying goes, too many ants kill the elephant.

Real person Jing Ming's cultivation base in the late stage of the Celestial Immortal, faced with several Celestial Immortal stage masters from the Xinghe Sect this time, he was no match for four hands with two fists.But Master Jing Ming has already made up his mind, if he can't win the fight, he will ascend immediately, which can be regarded as repaying Han Wuzi's kindness.However, he still has one unfinished business in the realm of comprehension, which is his cheap and ugly son Chunjie, which makes him worry.

"Lu Chanchuan, no matter how bloody you are, today I am advancing and retreating with Tiangangzong. Let's see what is so magical about your Xinghe faction's Inverting Xinghe Kungfu!"

Daoist Jing Ming stretched out his hand and pointed at the sky, and the bamboo slips "Yuqing Daotong" rose into the sky, and the sky was full of lightning flashes, forming a cloud of thunder and lightning in the sky. , the white radiance emitted even covered up the radiance of the four evil spirit beads hanging behind Lu Chanchuan's head.

Originally, the four beads were hanging behind Lu Chanchuan's head, like four bright moons, bright and dazzling.

At this time, the bamboo slips appeared, and the brilliance of the moon turned into stars. The power of the thunder from the sky happened to be the nemesis of the evil spirit.Lu Chanchuan shouted in a low voice: "Disease!"

A round of white jade disk flew out from Lu Fengwu beside him and came to the top of Lu Chanchuan's head. The Zhoutian wheel was shining brightly, blocking the light of the bamboo slips.

"The combination of yin and yang becomes thunder, and the agitation becomes electricity!"

A flash of brilliant lightning struck straight down from the nine heavens, landed on the Zhoutian wheel, was blocked by the white light of the jade plate, fell to the ground, and extended ten feet away from the place where Lu Chanchuan was standing. All were scorched black by lightning, and the surrounding temperature rose sharply in an instant, and the heat wave hit people.

Zhen Huai finally knew how much damage the fairy sister Feng Ran would suffer when she was hit by such a thunderstorm.

The ground and rocks in a radius of ten feet were all turned into powder under this lightning strike.

The two celestial-level masters fought, and those low-level disciples of the Tiangang Sect were overwhelmed. They couldn't even stand firm in the battle, and receded crookedly. It made everyone look at it with admiration.

Even Lu Fengwu who was behind Lu Chanchuan couldn't stand the pressure and retreated outwards.He looked at Zhen Huai who was standing steadily, and a thought came to his mind: "If Lin Kun hadn't appeared the day before yesterday, if he had really fought this disciple of the Tiangang Sect to the death, maybe he would be the one who lost."

How can Zhen Huai care about Lu Fengwu's thoughts, he has been shocked by the competition between the two masters.

When Daoist Jing Ming fought with Feng Ran, both of them had the aura of a worldly expert without a trace of human fireworks.

But during the battle against Lu Chanchuan, the method became unreasonable, guiding countless thunderbolts in the air to smash down, and there was a thunderbolt connecting nine days away, directly falling on the real person Jing Ming, this thunderbolt was like the root of all thunderbolts in the world. King, let everyone worship, make the dense clouds gather in the sky, block all the light in darkness, day is like night, infinite thunder and lightning gather around the real Jing Ming from under the clouds like a hundred birds chasing a phoenix.

Everyone can only see each other's faces clearly from the constantly flickering electric light.

Everyone's spiritual consciousness is afraid to let it out, and they can only observe it with the naked eye. Jing Ming's thunder and lightning are most aimed at such illusory things as the divine consciousness and Yuanying. The spiritual sense observed the reality of real Jing Ming in the air, but just after the divine sense was released, it was burned into blue smoke by lightning in the air, and then the divine sense that returned with his explosive retreat directly entered the body of the disciple of the Xinghe sect.

In a single thought, he was smashed into dust by lightning!
The breeze came slowly, and the bodies of the disciples of the Xinghe Sect were scattered in all directions by the breeze.

A good Tiangangzong, beautiful mountains, full of desolation.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Another person flew from Yuan Kong, his laughter was like the waves of the Yangtze River, one wave after another, he said loudly: "What a Tiangang sect, I haven't seen it for thousands of years, but it is so smoky, where is the Cambrian?"

The visitor didn't ask what happened to the Tiangang Sect, but shouted the name of Han Wuzi, and in his hand he slashed down in the air with a giant sword that bullied Frost Saixue.

The evil spirits and thunder clouds all over the sky were turned into a miasma by this person, and then the giant sword traveled through the air, and the boundless frost suddenly appeared with the giant sword. Splashing water into ice.

This person must have a water-type spiritual root, but being able to refine his body to this level is enough to shock the world.

"Who are you, how dare you act wild in front of my Xinghe faction?"

Lu Chanchuan spun the roulette above his head and asked sharply.

"This is the Tiangang Sect. How can you, the Laoshizi Xinghe Sect, have the qualifications to speak?" Another person, holding a big bell, appeared from the eastern sky, with a beard on his face, a shiny head, and no hair.

"Who are you and what are you doing?"

Lu Chanchuan asked again. At this moment, he had lost much confidence in his heart. Two people flew here in a row, and any one of them had extremely advanced cultivation bases. His cultivation base in the immortal stage actually had a feeling that he could not see through it. It seems that the cultivation world It is rumored that the Tiangang Sect was the only one in the world ten thousand years ago, it is not just an illusory legend.This ancient sect still has a little confidence.

(End of this chapter)