Chapter 242 I Hate

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Dao Ling's punch shocked the world, launched the strongest offensive, and hit the real dragon arm, which traversed the big hand, and the big hand that covered the sky was directly pierced by him!

He panted heavily, his breath was weak, and he frantically swallowed the energy of heaven and earth to restore the consumption in his body and prevent further major changes.

Dao Ling underestimated this pass, and was almost killed by the shock. He rushed through the pass one after another, opening the six good fortune acupoints against the sky, and ignored the strength of the good fortune acupoints.

The seventh level sounded a wake-up call for him. If Zibei hadn't been tricked by him, it would have been a matter of life and death. Now he still has some energy left.

You must know that this is the strongest state of Dao Ling. He has spent a lot of time in the stone palace to realize the Tao, and he has integrated everything he has learned, but he still suffers from this kind of change, which makes him palpitate.

"The eighth good fortune hole."

Dao Ling pursed his lips. Although it was still too early to talk about it, Dao Ling knew that he had to prepare early, otherwise he was very likely to fail.

In the outside world, Zibei's whole body is withered and old, as if he is dying, his eye sockets are very deep, like a ghost, the old skin is peeling off his face, this is a scene where he is going to melt away.

Zihuaping's legs became weak from fright, although he had always believed in Zibei, but this time he played too much, was completely occupied by greed, and had already half disabled himself.

He is a demon!

"Jie Jie..." Zibei's withered body suddenly came alive, and the wrinkles on his face disappeared, but his laughter made people feel creepy.

Zibei saw it, he saw the seventh small world opened, exhaling the energy of heaven and earth, and continuously absorbing the energy of the origin stone.

This is the seven big orifices connected across the sky, the scene is a little scary, the whole cave is shaking during the breath, as if it is about to collapse.

"Hahaha, it succeeded, the old man succeeded!"

Zibei yelled loudly, but the old skin on his face was peeling off, he was already withered, and he was about to reach the end of his life.

"Grandpa, don't try anymore, take the pill and take it quickly, or you will be finished!"

Zi Dongping roared, hoping to wake up his mind that had sunk into the abyss.

Hearing this, Zibei's body stiffened suddenly, his face changed drastically, the greed in his eyes dissipated, and he looked at his hands with incredulous eyes, feeling like they were about to melt.

"not good,

I'm going to sit down! "

Zibei was so frightened that his hair stood on end, which was a sign of his death. What was he fighting so hard for? Naturally, it is for longevity. What is more important than sitting?

He raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, lifted the lid of the cauldron, and grabbed the golden core with his palm, intending to swallow it and collect it against the sky.

However, what greeted him was a straight fist, smashing it head-on, with a torrent of fist wind, rolling up in anger!

"what?"

Zibei's complexion changed drastically, he roared in horror, his mind almost broke, and his whole body looked decades old.

With a bang, the punch hit him directly, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards, his skin cracking.

Zibei was shrouded in a layer of fear, and instantly entered hell from the fairyland. His eyes were extremely stern, like a ghost yelling up to the sky:

"Who took my fortune, get out!"

He has been preparing for this day for decades, exhausting his wealth to collect all kinds of rare treasures, just for Dan Cheng's day.

A few days ago, he did not hesitate to offend Ziyu, risked defecting from the Zi clan, captured Dao Ling, and used him to refine a batch of powerful medicine, in order to obtain a heaven-defying fortune.

But they all succeeded together, for this matter he took out all his treasures, and even almost killed himself, and nearly collapsed, but when he was about to succeed, Cheng Yaojin jumped out!

Zi Bei was full of resentment, and was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of old blood. Doesn't this mean that the peerless beauty he pursued so hard got his hands, and he spent all his savings to hold a banquet, received the betrothal gift, drank so much that he had to die to go to the bridal chamber, It turned out that the groom was not him!

Zibei couldn't accept this fact. With trembling fingers, the young man jumped out of the tripod. When he saw his appearance, Zibei roared as if he had seen a ghost:

"impossible!"

He used different fires to temper Dao Ling for several hours, and saw with his own eyes the scene where his body was broken, and a golden elixir was contained inside, and was used as a furnace by the elixir, and he saw with his own eyes that he was dead, but he was alive again. Can't believe my eyes.

Dao Ling uses the ancient characters recorded in the book of the earth, with the help of the general trend of the world in the Chixia treasure fan, and at the same time cooperates with the golden alchemy in the ancient alchemy to deceive the secrets of the sky, it is impossible for Zibei to see it.

"you you!"

Zi Dongping staggered and was paralyzed on the ground, feeling that everything was wrong, but they still couldn't believe this fact.

Both of them thought about their future path, but the person who helped them was intact and had a terrifying aura, which made them unbelievable that this was real.

"Surprised?"

Dao Ling came over and smiled:

"I would also like to thank you all for allowing me to complete a rebirth and greatly increase my strength!"

"you you!"

Zibei shivered, pointed at Dao Ling, his lips were trembling, he suddenly remembered the seven small worlds, and roared with a tingling scalp:

"You actually opened the seven acupoints!"

Zibei was terrified by those words, what is the good fortune acupoint? In his cognition, in the ancient history of the Zi clan, only such outstanding people appeared in the ancient times.

Even the stunning purple jade from the Zi clan probably never reached this point, but this young man actually opened the seven acupoints of good fortune, which made Zibei tremble all over.

"how is this possible?"

Zi Dongping was the first to not believe it, his eyeballs almost fell out.

"The answer is correct, but unfortunately there is no reward."

Dao Ling laughed, and walked over. Looking at Zi Bei's dying body, he shook his head and walked towards Zi Dongping.

"Boy, what do you mean!"

Zibei roared sternly, feeling that he had suffered a great insult.

"I'm dying. I'm just letting you live a little longer. I'm thanking you for the good fortune you gave me just now. By the way, that's what you said just now."

Dao Ling's laughter made Zibei vomit blood, his throat rolled violently, and he couldn't lift his breath, but he died of anger when he suffocated a word.

"I hate it!"

Zi Dongping's face changed drastically, and only then did he realize that he had no way out. Just now they wanted to catch Daoling to refine medicine, how could the other party easily spare him.

"Zi Dongping, handle it yourself, so as not to get my hands dirty."

Dao Ling stood in front of him and said indifferently.

"You, how dare you say such outrageous things!"

Zi Dongping gritted his teeth and roared:

"Boy, let me warn you, although you are the deacon of Jubao Pavilion, but I am the surname of Jubao Pavilion, and you are a slave of Jubao Pavilion, and you will not be able to deceive the master with a slave!"

Zi Dongping still had a fantasy in his heart, and shouted:

"I'm the person next to Miss Ziyu, if you kill me, you won't be able to get rid of it!"

"Since you talk so much nonsense, let's talk about it here."

Dao Ling's sleeves flicked, and the silent Baoding appeared in front of him. He waved his hand, and a spiritual spring spewed out of the void bag.

With a wave of Dao Ling's palm, the glazed red flame gushed out, directly boiling the water in the cauldron.

"me!"

Zi Dongping cursed and almost died of anger, but the other party wanted to train him to death, and he shuddered thinking about the scene of being cooked.

"Hmph, it looks like I'm going to help you."

Dao Ling came with Baoding in his hand, these two people wanted to catch him to make medicine, how could it be easy for them.

This Zi Dongping was even more irritating. He had a pleasant conversation with Dao Ling at the beginning, but unexpectedly he turned into another person, and Dao Ling was very angry.

"You, stop for me!"

Zi Dongping stepped back, terrified. Thinking of the scene of being boiled into soup in the cauldron, he was so frightened that his scalp went numb.

"I was not very proud before, but now I am afraid!"

Dao Ling said coldly:

"One more step back is death!"

Zi Dongping's body froze for an instant, his lips were trembling, and his eyes vaguely glanced at the boiling spring, and he roared sharply:

"I will never forgive you!"

He rushed over at once, trying to crash into the wall to death, not wanting to be stewed.

"Hmph, then I'll make you unable to even be a ghost!"

Dao Ling snorted coldly, walked over and grabbed Zi Dongping by the neck in a flash.

"You, what do you want to do? You won't let me die!"

Zi Dongping exploded in anger and roared wildly.

"If you bump into a wall, you will pollute the wall. If you boil you, you will pollute the spring water!"

Dao Ling yelled loudly, and as his palms trembled, a terrifying aura poured down, directly shaking Zi Dongping into catastrophe ashes.

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