Chapter 1615
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Yang Wu's face was black.
He was a prisoner, and he even asked him to buy a quota himself. Didn't the other party buy it for him?
Before Yang Wu could answer, monk Bu Zhou began to recite the spell again.
Yang Wu fell to the ground in pain again. He looked very embarrassed.
The creatures around didn't pay much attention to it. It's no wonder for them.
How many powerful creatures in the divine world will have a bunch of slaves, and these slaves can be killed at any time. They have no status at all, just like living puppets.
Yang Wu is obviously a living puppet in the hands of others.
After monk Bu Zhou stopped chanting the mantra, "do you have money to buy places?"
What else can Yang Wu say? He quickly replied, "yes, yes."
He swore in his heart that when he got out of trouble, monk Zhou would be his puppet.
Yang Wu stood in line to buy places.
It's a huge sum of money. Even if he is a divine pharmacist, it's not a small amount to take out.
In his heaven and earth space, most of them are inferior divine veins, and there are not many medium divine veins. The superior divine veins get a little from the Pantheon, which is enough to pay for the 100000 high-grade divine stones.
"It looks good, but it's a pity to be the slave of others." a beautiful Saint looked at Yang Wu and sighed.
Another person echoed, "maybe it's just a guy who doesn't look good."
Others are also pointing at him, sarcastic, sneering and compassionate... It's really hard for him.
Enjoy the treatment of God in the transcendental world, but become a slave in the divine world, just like falling from heaven to hell, which makes him soberly realize that the divine world is not a pure land, but a place of purgatory.
"The road to the divine world starts from here." Yang Wu kept his confident heart and shouted in his heart.
It's not a bad thing that he has just come to the divine world. The bad thing is that he will destroy the heart of martial arts.
As long as he is given breathing space, he can break the curse, regain his self-confidence and start the road of rise.
Yang Wu lined up with the long dragon. Unexpectedly, several people forcibly jumped in front of him.
These people are all young people with arrogance on their faces. They don't pay attention to Yang Wu at all. Can't a prisoner dare to be presumptuous in front of them?
Yang Wu raised his eyebrows and shouted at the people in front: "you cut in line."
Those people looked back at Yang Wu and didn't take care of him. They didn't take his words to heart at all.
Yang Wu said in a deep voice again, "go back, or don't blame me for being rude to you."
Now the people in front couldn't help it. One of the thin young people in purple pointed to Yang Wu's nose and scolded, "who are you? How dare you tell me in front of me? Do you want to die?"
"I don't want to die. You cut in line." Yang Wu said again.
"So what, don't you dare to beat me? You slave dog, get out of here quickly." the thin young man in purple scolded.
The next moment, Yang Wu shot like lightning.
I was so angry that the other Party pointed at him and spit. I can't bear it.
Yang Wukou grabbed his opponent's wrist and twisted it hard. A "click" sounded, and the man's wrist was broken.
The body of the young man in purple was amazing. He was directly broken by others. He uttered a muffled voice, and the other hand blew a punch at Yang Wu's face door.
"Dog slave, die!"
The young man in purple comes from a big power. Although he can't compare with the power at the giant level, he has a big background. Now he's broken his wrist in public. How can he bear it?
Yang Wu didn't wait for him to hit his face. He raised his feet and kicked between each other's feet.
His strength was so overbearing that the young man in purple didn't react at all and was kicked.
"Woo!" the young man in purple screamed and jumped in place with one hand over his lower body.
"Get out!" Yang Wu drank and threw the young man in purple out.
The young man in purple is a senior saint, but he is like a chicken and dog in front of Yang Wu, which is not worth mentioning.
"You are brave enough to beat my younger martial brother. You are dead." a pretty woman in front drank, raised her palm and patted at Yang Wu's face door. The flashing holy light contains very strong power.
However, before she hit Yang Wu's face, Yang Wu had already smoked on her face.
Pa Pa!
In the blink of an eye, the woman was slapped more than ten times by Yang Wulian. Even her front teeth were beaten away, and her whole face completely changed shape.
"It's reasonable to jump the queue. Get out of here!" Yang Wu drank and kicked the woman away, and shot at the three people in front at the same time.
Yang Wu's strength is too strong. As soon as the weapons of the three people in front were pulled out, Yang Wu beat them to cry.
All the creatures around looked at Yang Wu's position and were surprised. No one could imagine that a mere living puppet dared to hit people. Could it be that the other party's master had a big background?
Monk Bu Zhou was always behind and didn't dare to follow up, but he also noticed that Yang Wu was making trouble.
If you want to chant a curse and teach Yang Wu a lesson, it's not good to delay Yang Wu's time to buy places. You can only bear it enough.
"Don't play tricks, boy, or I'll hurt you for seven days and nights." monk Bu Zhou preached to Yang Wu.
Yang Wu replied: "I didn't take the initiative to make this. They cut in the queue. The quota is limited. If they cut in the queue and didn't buy the quota, how can I explain to you."
Zhou monk was speechless.
Fortunately, the young people who were beaten didn't seem to be very good, and the forces behind them should not be too terrible. He didn't care about it for the time being.
After being beaten, the young men left with a disheartened face, but before they left, they looked very resentful and would not make Yang Wu feel better.
Yang Wuquan didn't see it. What he wanted was such an effect.
Only by moving the rescue soldiers can he give monk Bu Zhou a headache.
Others dare not underestimate Yang Wu, instead of silently queuing up to buy places.
God's money to God's line has no limit. It has always been said that it is only the last 1000 places. As a result, it sold 10000 places today and didn't stop.
Yang Wu took out 100000 top-grade divine stones and bought a quota. This quota only recognizes the number of jade, not people.
Yang Wu looked at the inferior jade in his hand. The number marked was "99999". What an interesting number.
"Such a piece of inferior jade sells 100000 top-grade divine stones. It's really a pit!" Yang Wu thought in his heart.
Yang Wu returned to monk Buzhou and obediently gave the jade number to monk Buzhou.
Monk Bu Zhou took it over and said with a smile, "it's a good number, which means you can inherit the true God for me. Come on, and I'll reward you when you come out." after a pause, he said, "don't provoke trouble for me, or I won't spare you."
"Don't worry, I'm under your control. I can't stir up any waves. If others hadn't bullied you, I wouldn't fight back or scold back.
"Bullying me? Where do you start?"
"It's the so-called beating the dog to see the owner. They beat me, just bullying you."
"Ha ha, that's a good description." monk Bu Zhou said with a satisfied face.
"Dharma protector, that bastard beat us." suddenly, a voice rang from a distance.
I saw that several young people who had just been picked up by Yang Wu came back with two Dharma elders.
When Yang Wu saw them coming back, he outlined a faint smile on his face and soon converged.
He can't deal with bad monks, but what if others deal with him?
Even if you can't kill a bad monk, it's good to add a little blocking to him.
The two elders brought by the other party were also divine level, and their blood was quite strong. They locked Yang Wu and looked at the Zhou monk around Yang Wu. Their eyes narrowed slightly, as if they had wiped a trace of fear.
One of them asked, "but master Zhou?"
Monk Bu Zhou squinted at each other, smiled and said, "since I know Lao Na, I don't want to go away quickly. Do you want Lao Na to send you away?"
Yang Wu thought to himself, "is this monk so famous that even these people are afraid?"
"Master Bu Zhou, your servant beat our taiqingzong's man. Please hand him over to us." the other man said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
They know monk Buzhou, who is a great figure in the divine realm. They can fight beyond their level, but they are not afraid of monk Buzhou. The only thing they fear is that their strength is not as good as monk Buzhou.
"Taiqing sect, if your sect leader comes in person, I'm still afraid of it. Now you're as far away as you can go." monk Bu Zhou responded aggressively.
Taiqing sect is a first-class force in Luozhou, which is worse than Yanbei. However, it is also a sect gate dominated by the strong in the top divine realm, which can be provoked by ordinary people.
That's why they bullied Yang Wu. They didn't know that Yang Wu's strength was so much stronger than them that they humiliated themselves.
"Master Bu Zhou, do you really want to be the enemy of the Taiqing sect?" the Dharma protector of the Taiqing sect said in a deep voice.
"There's so much nonsense. Do you really think I dare not hit you?" monk Bu Zhou was obviously a little angry, and Buddha Qi surged.
The two Dharma guardians of the Taiqing sect retreated with several disciples, and there was no way to turn against monk Zhou.
"Well, we will report this matter to the sect door truthfully. You can do it yourself." the Taiqing sect Dharma protector left cruel words and led people to retreat.
Monk Bu Zhou squinted at Yang Wu and said, "are you very disappointed?"
Before Yang Wu answered, he recited the spell again.
Ah ah!
Yang Wu rolled in place and screamed again.
However, this time, Yang Wu no longer suffered from these pains. The soul bell shrouded his war soul and did not suffer any damage. He just pretended.
"Take these gold needles to temper my fighting spirit." Yang Wu drank secretly. Under the protection of the soul clock, the fighting spirit fought back against the gold needles.
Bang bang!
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Yang Wu's face was black.
He was a prisoner, and he even asked him to buy a quota himself. Didn't the other party buy it for him?
Before Yang Wu could answer, monk Bu Zhou began to recite the spell again.
Yang Wu fell to the ground in pain again. He looked very embarrassed.
The creatures around didn't pay much attention to it. It's no wonder for them.
How many powerful creatures in the divine world will have a bunch of slaves, and these slaves can be killed at any time. They have no status at all, just like living puppets.
Yang Wu is obviously a living puppet in the hands of others.
After monk Bu Zhou stopped chanting the mantra, "do you have money to buy places?"
What else can Yang Wu say? He quickly replied, "yes, yes."
He swore in his heart that when he got out of trouble, monk Zhou would be his puppet.
Yang Wu stood in line to buy places.
It's a huge sum of money. Even if he is a divine pharmacist, it's not a small amount to take out.
In his heaven and earth space, most of them are inferior divine veins, and there are not many medium divine veins. The superior divine veins get a little from the Pantheon, which is enough to pay for the 100000 high-grade divine stones.
"It looks good, but it's a pity to be the slave of others." a beautiful Saint looked at Yang Wu and sighed.
Another person echoed, "maybe it's just a guy who doesn't look good."
Others are also pointing at him, sarcastic, sneering and compassionate... It's really hard for him.
Enjoy the treatment of God in the transcendental world, but become a slave in the divine world, just like falling from heaven to hell, which makes him soberly realize that the divine world is not a pure land, but a place of purgatory.
"The road to the divine world starts from here." Yang Wu kept his confident heart and shouted in his heart.
It's not a bad thing that he has just come to the divine world. The bad thing is that he will destroy the heart of martial arts.
As long as he is given breathing space, he can break the curse, regain his self-confidence and start the road of rise.
Yang Wu lined up with the long dragon. Unexpectedly, several people forcibly jumped in front of him.
These people are all young people with arrogance on their faces. They don't pay attention to Yang Wu at all. Can't a prisoner dare to be presumptuous in front of them?
Yang Wu raised his eyebrows and shouted at the people in front: "you cut in line."
Those people looked back at Yang Wu and didn't take care of him. They didn't take his words to heart at all.
Yang Wu said in a deep voice again, "go back, or don't blame me for being rude to you."
Now the people in front couldn't help it. One of the thin young people in purple pointed to Yang Wu's nose and scolded, "who are you? How dare you tell me in front of me? Do you want to die?"
"I don't want to die. You cut in line." Yang Wu said again.
"So what, don't you dare to beat me? You slave dog, get out of here quickly." the thin young man in purple scolded.
The next moment, Yang Wu shot like lightning.
I was so angry that the other Party pointed at him and spit. I can't bear it.
Yang Wukou grabbed his opponent's wrist and twisted it hard. A "click" sounded, and the man's wrist was broken.
The body of the young man in purple was amazing. He was directly broken by others. He uttered a muffled voice, and the other hand blew a punch at Yang Wu's face door.
"Dog slave, die!"
The young man in purple comes from a big power. Although he can't compare with the power at the giant level, he has a big background. Now he's broken his wrist in public. How can he bear it?
Yang Wu didn't wait for him to hit his face. He raised his feet and kicked between each other's feet.
His strength was so overbearing that the young man in purple didn't react at all and was kicked.
"Woo!" the young man in purple screamed and jumped in place with one hand over his lower body.
"Get out!" Yang Wu drank and threw the young man in purple out.
The young man in purple is a senior saint, but he is like a chicken and dog in front of Yang Wu, which is not worth mentioning.
"You are brave enough to beat my younger martial brother. You are dead." a pretty woman in front drank, raised her palm and patted at Yang Wu's face door. The flashing holy light contains very strong power.
However, before she hit Yang Wu's face, Yang Wu had already smoked on her face.
Pa Pa!
In the blink of an eye, the woman was slapped more than ten times by Yang Wulian. Even her front teeth were beaten away, and her whole face completely changed shape.
"It's reasonable to jump the queue. Get out of here!" Yang Wu drank and kicked the woman away, and shot at the three people in front at the same time.
Yang Wu's strength is too strong. As soon as the weapons of the three people in front were pulled out, Yang Wu beat them to cry.
All the creatures around looked at Yang Wu's position and were surprised. No one could imagine that a mere living puppet dared to hit people. Could it be that the other party's master had a big background?
Monk Bu Zhou was always behind and didn't dare to follow up, but he also noticed that Yang Wu was making trouble.
If you want to chant a curse and teach Yang Wu a lesson, it's not good to delay Yang Wu's time to buy places. You can only bear it enough.
"Don't play tricks, boy, or I'll hurt you for seven days and nights." monk Bu Zhou preached to Yang Wu.
Yang Wu replied: "I didn't take the initiative to make this. They cut in the queue. The quota is limited. If they cut in the queue and didn't buy the quota, how can I explain to you."
Zhou monk was speechless.
Fortunately, the young people who were beaten didn't seem to be very good, and the forces behind them should not be too terrible. He didn't care about it for the time being.
After being beaten, the young men left with a disheartened face, but before they left, they looked very resentful and would not make Yang Wu feel better.
Yang Wuquan didn't see it. What he wanted was such an effect.
Only by moving the rescue soldiers can he give monk Bu Zhou a headache.
Others dare not underestimate Yang Wu, instead of silently queuing up to buy places.
God's money to God's line has no limit. It has always been said that it is only the last 1000 places. As a result, it sold 10000 places today and didn't stop.
Yang Wu took out 100000 top-grade divine stones and bought a quota. This quota only recognizes the number of jade, not people.
Yang Wu looked at the inferior jade in his hand. The number marked was "99999". What an interesting number.
"Such a piece of inferior jade sells 100000 top-grade divine stones. It's really a pit!" Yang Wu thought in his heart.
Yang Wu returned to monk Buzhou and obediently gave the jade number to monk Buzhou.
Monk Bu Zhou took it over and said with a smile, "it's a good number, which means you can inherit the true God for me. Come on, and I'll reward you when you come out." after a pause, he said, "don't provoke trouble for me, or I won't spare you."
"Don't worry, I'm under your control. I can't stir up any waves. If others hadn't bullied you, I wouldn't fight back or scold back.
"Bullying me? Where do you start?"
"It's the so-called beating the dog to see the owner. They beat me, just bullying you."
"Ha ha, that's a good description." monk Bu Zhou said with a satisfied face.
"Dharma protector, that bastard beat us." suddenly, a voice rang from a distance.
I saw that several young people who had just been picked up by Yang Wu came back with two Dharma elders.
When Yang Wu saw them coming back, he outlined a faint smile on his face and soon converged.
He can't deal with bad monks, but what if others deal with him?
Even if you can't kill a bad monk, it's good to add a little blocking to him.
The two elders brought by the other party were also divine level, and their blood was quite strong. They locked Yang Wu and looked at the Zhou monk around Yang Wu. Their eyes narrowed slightly, as if they had wiped a trace of fear.
One of them asked, "but master Zhou?"
Monk Bu Zhou squinted at each other, smiled and said, "since I know Lao Na, I don't want to go away quickly. Do you want Lao Na to send you away?"
Yang Wu thought to himself, "is this monk so famous that even these people are afraid?"
"Master Bu Zhou, your servant beat our taiqingzong's man. Please hand him over to us." the other man said neither humbly nor arrogantly.
They know monk Buzhou, who is a great figure in the divine realm. They can fight beyond their level, but they are not afraid of monk Buzhou. The only thing they fear is that their strength is not as good as monk Buzhou.
"Taiqing sect, if your sect leader comes in person, I'm still afraid of it. Now you're as far away as you can go." monk Bu Zhou responded aggressively.
Taiqing sect is a first-class force in Luozhou, which is worse than Yanbei. However, it is also a sect gate dominated by the strong in the top divine realm, which can be provoked by ordinary people.
That's why they bullied Yang Wu. They didn't know that Yang Wu's strength was so much stronger than them that they humiliated themselves.
"Master Bu Zhou, do you really want to be the enemy of the Taiqing sect?" the Dharma protector of the Taiqing sect said in a deep voice.
"There's so much nonsense. Do you really think I dare not hit you?" monk Bu Zhou was obviously a little angry, and Buddha Qi surged.
The two Dharma guardians of the Taiqing sect retreated with several disciples, and there was no way to turn against monk Zhou.
"Well, we will report this matter to the sect door truthfully. You can do it yourself." the Taiqing sect Dharma protector left cruel words and led people to retreat.
Monk Bu Zhou squinted at Yang Wu and said, "are you very disappointed?"
Before Yang Wu answered, he recited the spell again.
Ah ah!
Yang Wu rolled in place and screamed again.
However, this time, Yang Wu no longer suffered from these pains. The soul bell shrouded his war soul and did not suffer any damage. He just pretended.
"Take these gold needles to temper my fighting spirit." Yang Wu drank secretly. Under the protection of the soul clock, the fighting spirit fought back against the gold needles.
Bang bang!
……
Yang Wu's face was black.He was a prisoner, and he even asked him to buy a quota himself. Didn't the other party buy it for him?Before Yang Wu could answer, monk Bu Zhou began to recite the spell again.Yang Wu fell to the ground in pain again. He looked very embarrassed.The creatures around didn't pay much attention to it. It's no wonder for them.How many powerful creatures in the divine world will have a bunch of slaves, and these slaves can be killed at any time. They have no status at all, just like living puppets.Yang Wu is obviously a living puppet in the hands of others.After monk Bu Zhou stopped chanting the mantra, "do you have money to buy places?"What else can Yang Wu say? He quickly replied, "yes, yes."He swore in his heart that when he got out of trouble, monk Zhou would be his puppet.Yang Wu stood in line to buy places.It's a huge sum of money. Even if he is a divine pharmacist, it's not a small amount to take out.In his heaven and earth space, most of them are inferior divine veins, and there are not many medium divine veins. The superior divine veins get a little from the Pantheon, which is enough to pay for the 100000 high-grade divine stones."It looks good, but it's a pity to be the slave of others." a beautiful Saint looked at Yang Wu and sighed.Another person echoed, "maybe it's just a guy who doesn't look good."Others are also pointing at him, sarcastic, sneering and compassionate... It's really hard for him.Enjoy the treatment of God in the transcendental world, but become a slave in the divine world, just like falling from heaven to hell, which makes him soberly realize that the divine world is not a pure land, but a place of purgatory."The road to the divine world starts from here." Yang Wu kept his confident heart and shouted in his heart.It's not a bad thing that he has just come to the divine world. The bad thing is that he will destroy the heart of martial arts.As long as he is given breathing space, he can break the curse, regain his self-confidence and start the road of rise.Yang Wu lined up with the long dragon. Unexpectedly, several people forcibly jumped in front of him.These people are all young people with arrogance on their faces. They don't pay attention to Yang Wu at all. Can't a prisoner dare to be presumptuous in front of them?Yang Wu raised his eyebrows and shouted at the people in front: "you cut in line."Those people looked back at Yang Wu and didn't take care of him. They didn't take his words to heart at all.Yang Wu said in a deep voice again, "go back, or don't blame me for being rude to you."Now the people in front couldn't help it. One of the thin young people in purple pointed to Yang Wu's nose and scolded, "who are you? How dare you tell me in front of me? Do you want to die?""I don't want to die. You cut in line." Yang Wu said again."So what, don't you dare to beat me? You slave dog, get out of here quickly." the thin young man in purple scolded.The next moment, Yang Wu shot like lightning.I was so angry that the other Party pointed at him and spit. I can't bear it.Yang Wukou grabbed his opponent's wrist and twisted it hard. A "click" sounded, and the man's wrist was broken.The body of the young man in purple was amazing. He was directly broken by others. He uttered a muffled voice, and the other hand blew a punch at Yang Wu's face door."Dog slave, die!"The young man in purple comes from a big power. Although he can't compare with the power at the giant level, he has a big background. Now he's broken his wrist in public. How can he bear it?Yang Wu didn't wait for him to hit his face. He raised his feet and kicked between each other's feet.His strength was so overbearing that the young man in purple didn't react at all and was kicked."Woo!" the young man in purple screamed and jumped in place with one hand over his lower body."Get out!" Yang Wu drank and threw the young man in purple out.The young man in purple is a senior saint, but he is like a chicken and dog in front of Yang Wu, which is not worth mentioning."You are brave enough to beat my younger martial brother. You are dead." a pretty woman in front drank, raised her palm and patted at Yang Wu's face door. The flashing holy light contains very strong power.However, before she hit Yang Wu's face, Yang Wu had already smoked on her face.Pa Pa!In the blink of an eye, the woman was slapped more than ten times by Yang Wulian. Even her front teeth were beaten away, and her whole face completely changed shape."It's reasonable to jump the queue. Get out of here!" Yang Wu drank and kicked the woman away, and shot at the three people in front at the same time.Yang Wu's strength is too strong. As soon as the weapons of the three people in front were pulled out, Yang Wu beat them to cry.All the creatures around looked at Yang Wu's position and were surprised. No one could imagine that a mere living puppet dared to hit people. Could it be that the other party's master had a big background?Monk Bu Zhou was always behind and didn't dare to follow up, but he also noticed that Yang Wu was making trouble.If you want to chant a curse and teach Yang Wu a lesson, it's not good to delay Yang Wu's time to buy places. You can only bear it enough."Don't play tricks, boy, or I'll hurt you for seven days and nights." monk Bu Zhou preached to Yang Wu.Yang Wu replied: "I didn't take the initiative to make this. They cut in the queue. The quota is limited. If they cut in the queue and didn't buy the quota, how can I explain to you."Zhou monk was speechless.Fortunately, the young people who were beaten didn't seem to be very good, and the forces behind them should not be too terrible. He didn't care about it for the time being.After being beaten, the young men left with a disheartened face, but before they left, they looked very resentful and would not make Yang Wu feel better.Yang Wuquan didn't see it. What he wanted was such an effect.Only by moving the rescue soldiers can he give monk Bu Zhou a headache.Others dare not underestimate Yang Wu, instead of silently queuing up to buy places.God's money to God's line has no limit. It has always been said that it is only the last 1000 places. As a result, it sold 10000 places today and didn't stop.Yang Wu took out 100000 top-grade divine stones and bought a quota. This quota only recognizes the number of jade, not people.Yang Wu looked at the inferior jade in his hand. The number marked was "99999". What an interesting number."Such a piece of inferior jade sells 100000 top-grade divine stones. It's really a pit!" Yang Wu thought in his heart.Yang Wu returned to monk Buzhou and obediently gave the jade number to monk Buzhou.Monk Bu Zhou took it over and said with a smile, "it's a good number, which means you can inherit the true God for me. Come on, and I'll reward you when you come out." after a pause, he said, "don't provoke trouble for me, or I won't spare you.""Don't worry, I'm under your control. I can't stir up any waves. If others hadn't bullied you, I wouldn't fight back or scold back."Bullying me? Where do you start?""It's the so-called beating the dog to see the owner. They beat me, just bullying you.""Ha ha, that's a good description." monk Bu Zhou said with a satisfied face."Dharma protector, that bastard beat us." suddenly, a voice rang from a distance.I saw that several young people who had just been picked up by Yang Wu came back with two Dharma elders.When Yang Wu saw them coming back, he outlined a faint smile on his face and soon converged.He can't deal with bad monks, but what if others deal with him?Even if you can't kill a bad monk, it's good to add a little blocking to him.The two elders brought by the other party were also divine level, and their blood was quite strong. They locked Yang Wu and looked at the Zhou monk around Yang Wu. Their eyes narrowed slightly, as if they had wiped a trace of fear.One of them asked, "but master Zhou?"Monk Bu Zhou squinted at each other, smiled and said, "since I know Lao Na, I don't want to go away quickly. Do you want Lao Na to send you away?"Yang Wu thought to himself, "is this monk so famous that even these people are afraid?""Master Bu Zhou, your servant beat our taiqingzong's man. Please hand him over to us." the other man said neither humbly nor arrogantly.They know monk Buzhou, who is a great figure in the divine realm. They can fight beyond their level, but they are not afraid of monk Buzhou. The only thing they fear is that their strength is not as good as monk Buzhou."Taiqing sect, if your sect leader comes in person, I'm still afraid of it. Now you're as far away as you can go." monk Bu Zhou responded aggressively.Taiqing sect is a first-class force in Luozhou, which is worse than Yanbei. However, it is also a sect gate dominated by the strong in the top divine realm, which can be provoked by ordinary people.That's why they bullied Yang Wu. They didn't know that Yang Wu's strength was so much stronger than them that they humiliated themselves."Master Bu Zhou, do you really want to be the enemy of the Taiqing sect?" the Dharma protector of the Taiqing sect said in a deep voice."There's so much nonsense. Do you really think I dare not hit you?" monk Bu Zhou was obviously a little angry, and Buddha Qi surged.The two Dharma guardians of the Taiqing sect retreated with several disciples, and there was no way to turn against monk Zhou."Well, we will report this matter to the sect door truthfully. You can do it yourself." the Taiqing sect Dharma protector left cruel words and led people to retreat.Monk Bu Zhou squinted at Yang Wu and said, "are you very disappointed?"Before Yang Wu answered, he recited the spell again.Ah ah!Yang Wu rolled in place and screamed again.However, this time, Yang Wu no longer suffered from these pains. The soul bell shrouded his war soul and did not suffer any damage. He just pretended."Take these gold needles to temper my fighting spirit." Yang Wu drank secretly. Under the protection of the soul clock, the fighting spirit fought back against the gold needles.Bang bang!
