Wu Chengji is really going crazy.

Every time he couldn't stay up, Ran Bing would give him breathing space, but it wouldn't make him easy for too long.

Wu Chengji really wished that he was really crazy, such torture was worse than death.

The enchantment array was finally repaired, and Ruan Dongling and Ran Bing were finally relieved.

Ruan Dongling clapped his hands, looked at the border enchantment that had been activated, and said fiercely

, "If next time, if someone dares to destroy my border enchantment, I must throw his broken body and ten thousand pieces of divine soul into Xiaoyao Ding and be burned by the fire every day!"

After doing all this, the two of them prepared to go to the Lingxiao Holy Land to find trouble.

Wu Chengji, who was already tortured and was dying, was kindly replaced by Ran Bing with a seventh-level hell fire.

The unprecedented feeling of comfort made Wu Chengji feel a little clearer.

"Old man Wu, this time we are going to find trouble with Shen Jiamao, don't feel distressed, and don't meddle in your affairs!"

I hate to eat its flesh and drink its blood..."Wu Chengji was a little weak when he spoke.

Don't say that you feel sorry for Shen Jiamao, even if Shen Jiamao is dismantled, Wu Chengji will applaud.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't get out, his methods of dealing with Shen Jiamao would be ten times more cruel than Ruan Dongling!

Now Wu Chengji has already blamed Shen Jiamao for his own miserable experience.

If it weren't for Shen Jiamao's inaction, how could he have fallen to this point now!

When Ruan Dongling and Ran Bing came to the Lingxiao Holy Land, the gate of the Holy Land was still closed.

Ruan Dongling swaggered to the foot of the mountain gate and kicked the gate open.

Facing the guardian formation at the foot of the mountain, Ruan Dong Lingchang drove straight in, as if entering a no-man's land, and soon came to the top of the mountain.

After Ruan Dongling and the others broke into the Holy Land, someone quickly ran to the Holy Land Hall and told Shen Jiamao, the deacon of the Holy Land, about the matter.

Ruan Dongling knew that someone had reported the news, but he didn't care.

That's what she put on it, just to see how Shen Jiamao is going to deal with this matter.

Before Ruan Dongling and Ran Bing had climbed to the top of the mountain, a large number of Holy Land disciples appeared, and they all aimed their swords at them.

"Who dares to come to my Lingxiao Holy Land to be presumptuous!I don't know whether to live or die!" Shen

Jiamao is just a deacon in the Transformation God Realm, and he can be regarded as the deacon with the lowest cultivation among the nine Lingxiao Holy Lands.

He was dressed in white, his face was clear, and he was like a fairy.

He walked out with his sword in hand, stood on the top of the steps, and looked at Ran Bing and Ruan Dongling condescendingly, with an angry face on his face.

"Yo, Deacon Shen is so majestic!" Ruan Dongling carried a huge spear on one shoulder.

Compared with this spear, Ruan Dongling's figure looked extremely petite.

The reason why she didn't use the Chixiao Sword was that Ruan Dongling felt that such a small scene couldn't use her big baby.

This spear is long and has the right weight, and it is a tiger and a tiger when it is picked up, and in the hands of Ruan Dongling, it is really death if you are next to it, and you will die if you rub it.

She ignored the countless swords aimed at the two of them and walked straight up.

The disciples of the Lingxiao Holy Land began to retreat one after another.

The faces of these young disciples were all filled with fear.

It's not that they want to retreat, it's that the sword in their hand can't be pierced at all!

Even as the woman walked, even the air seemed to push them, making their bodies involuntarily retreat.

But Shen Jiamao hasn't seen anything abnormal.

He naturally knew Ruan Dongling, and at this time, he also felt the sense of oppression coming from Ruan Dongling.

He had already received the news that this woman was now a Mahayana realm cultivator.

But what about the cultivation of the Mahayana realm, he is the deacon of the Lingxiao Holy Land, and he is the law enforcer of the Liuyang Continent, and their Lingxiao Holy Land has the Earth Immortal Ancestor in charge, so this woman does not dare to come nonsense.

Shen Jiamao probably guessed why this woman came.

I think it's these two Zhenwuzhou deaths, and they don't come out of the door.

But Shen Jiamao thought about it and felt that he had done nothing wrong.

Their Spirit Heaven Holy Land itself is a neutral force, and they will not participate in the struggle of any force.

Thinking of this, Shen Jiamao was a little more confident.

Seeing Ruan Dongling walking up the steps, his face was also grim, and he said to the sword-wielding disciples around him, "What are you doing in a daze, stop her for me!"

In Shen Jiamao's eyes now, he can only see Ruan Dongling alone, because Ran Bing has all the momentum on his body reined in, and he looks faintly a monk in the Yuanying realm.

Ran Bing, who was walking behind Ruan Dongling, deliberately blurred his face and used secret methods to minimize his sense of existence.

So although it was two people, everyone set their eyes on Ruan Dongling.

Ruan Dongling ignored the rest of the people, lazily held the huge spear with one hand, pointed the tip of the spear at Shen Jiamao and said, "When Zhenwu Prefecture is in trouble

, why don't you close the door?" "The mortal world is devastated, the blood is flowing like a river, the mountains and rivers are turbulent and stormy, why are you indifferent

?" Shen Jiamao looked angry and snorted coldly, "What do you have to do with me? What do you have to do with my

Lingxiao Holy Land?" "The disaster of ten years of demon beasts was not caused by our Lingxiao Holy Land!" My Holy Land itself is a neutral force, what's wrong with not going out

?" "The root of everything is on your Tianyuan Sect! If it weren't for Ding Chengyang, a reckless man, who unlocked the seal of the Demon Suppression Tower, where would the disaster of the demon beast come from

?" "Oh, the old guy has a very sharp mouth!" "

Then don't you know that the reason why there is a demon beast disaster is because people in other states have deceived me in Zhenwuzhou?"

If it weren't for the fact that there was no way, how could my master unlock the seal of the Demon Suppression Tower

?" "All the sects in the True Martial Prefecture know that they work together to unite as one, even if their strength is not good, they are all not afraid of death, and they are willing to give their lives for the sake

of the True Martial Prefecture!" "Ten years of demon beast disasters, all the monks of my True Martial Prefecture are injured, and the overall cultivation is not advancing but retreating! Where were you at that time?" "

Could it be that after so many years, my True Martial Prefecture Sect has given you less offerings?" Or is the location of your holy land worse

?" "Your Lingxiao Holy Land occupies a pit and doesn't, and you still have the face to shout here

?" "That's because your real martial arts skills are not as good as others! The situation is not stronger than people, so what's so strange about being oppressed?" Shen Jiamao's face was full of mockery, and he didn't have the slightest remorse.

Ruan Dongling was laughed angrily, she nodded, "Very good, your skills are not as good as people, right?" "

That old lady will fulfill you today!" Ruan

Dongling snorted coldly, and the disciples of the Lingxiao Holy Land who surrounded him were all shocked by a layer of spiritual qi and flew out!

Ruan Dongling didn't talk nonsense with this old guy, and with a wave of his spear, he jumped up, and stabbed towards Shen Jiamao with a spear!

Shen Jiamao wanted to resist, wanted to raise his sword to resist, but he couldn't move!

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