Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

As he said, Wang Yi looked up and down Xiao Lin and sneered: "I don't know where you made such a golden armor. This armor is really good, but it still can't hide your weak and sour temperament."

"I recognize you too."

Xiao Lin smiled and said, "You are the arrogant and self-assertive Wang Dashao who actually doesn't have any fart skills."

"you wanna die!"

The murderous in Wang Yi's eyes were revealed, he took out all the flying needles in his arms, and he grabbed a whole number of hundreds of them in both hands.

"The surname Xiao, I tell you, this Young Master has now broken through the 40th-order spiritual level. With this Young Master's current Cultivation Base, wanting to kill you is as easy as pinching an ant!"

"If you are acquainted, you immediately kneel down and knock me a hundred beeps. Otherwise, I will definitely return the humiliation you gave me back to you a hundredfold, and let you know what is better than death!"

Seeing Wang Yi's arrogant and domineering appearance at this time, the appearance of the Wang family's foxes and tigers, the expression of Xiao Lin, who was controlling the golden clone in the distance, became a little weird.

Vermillion Bird on his shoulder murmured: "What's wrong with this world, even a spiritual class ant dares to utter rants? Who gave him the courage?"

"Vermillion Bird Little Big sis, Zhongzhou is like this, you get used to it." Azure Dragon comforted.

Jin Xiaolin stood with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Young Master Wang, do you want me to kneel down and give you a hundred beeps?"

"Yes!"

Wang Yi said with a sneer, "One hundred rattles, one cannot be less. Otherwise, I will kill you and everyone in the Rogue Cultivators Alliance!"

"Originally I wanted to forgive you lightly, but if you say that, you can't blame me."

Jin Xiaolin sighed slightly, and said helplessly: "Well, you kneel down and knock me a thousand heads. One can't be more, and one can't be less."

"As long as you kowtow a thousand heads, I will spare your life today."

When Xiao Lin said this, Wang Yi and others were all stunned.

"Did you ask Ben Young Master to kowtow to you? Still kowtow a thousand?"

Wang Yi seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, "Hahahahaha, boy, it seems that you don't know how powerful this Young Master is now."

"Give it to me, let this reckless kid see and see how powerful our Wang family is!"

With an order from Wang Yi, dozens of Wang's disciples next to him showed Magical Item and rushed towards Xiao Lin.

Most of these disciples are spiritual rank 20, and Cultivation Base is much worse than Wang Yi.

Faced with their aggressive offense, Xiao Lin felt no murderous aura at all.

"Jin Ling, Tian Gang Seal!"

Xiao Lin clasped his hands together and shook his hands, his palms overflowing with thick golden light.

This golden light was dazzling and dazzling, making all the disciples of the Wang family who were rushing halfway slightly startled, and stopped involuntarily.

There was also a hint of horror in Wang Yi's eyes.

Could it be that this guy, like him, has also received the guidance of powerful cheats, is Cultivation Base soaring?

Under the horrified gaze of everyone in the Wang family, the dazzling golden light gradually condensed and condensed, and finally turned into a pure golden dust, slowly drifting into the sky.

Wang Yi let out a long breath of relief, and said with a sneer: "I thought it was a powerful move. I didn't expect it to be a bluffing paper tiger."

"Give it to me, whoever chopped this kid, I will reward him with ten substandard Spirit Stones!"

In the barren and backward Central State, ten low-grade Spirit Stones are already an unimaginable astronomical number.

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under the reward. The Wang family's disciples were still a little muttered in their hearts, but when they heard such a reward, they immediately stopped hesitating and rushed forward with a roar.

Facing dozens of aggressive enemies, Zhou Mu, Yan Ming and others behind them were already pale and trembling with fear.

"Xiao fellow daoist, you should fight back!"

"Even if you don't fight back, you must avoid it!"

Zhou Mu was puzzled and couldn't help yelling anxiously.

The enemy had already rushed in front of him, but Xiao Lin still stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, motionless.

Zhou Mu knew that Xiao Lin was strong, but no matter how strong he was, he would be hacked to death if he stood and waited to die.

Could it be that Xiao Lin was frightened by these people?

But soon, the worries on their faces disappeared, leaving only a deep shock.

When the disciples of the Wang family rushed to the front and saw that they had already waved Magical Item to attack Xiao Lin, a "swish" sound came from the sky.

In the next second, a golden seal like a hill fell from the sky, pressing all dozens of Wang's disciples under the golden seal.

"Oh my God!"

Unexpectedly, the disciples of the Wang family let out a scream of ghost crying and wolf howling.

Xiao Lin controlled the golden clone, only using less than one percent of his power, he almost killed these people.

If he didn't stop for a moment, I'm afraid these Wang Clan disciples would have been smashed into pieces by the seal of the sky, and there would be no bones left.

Looking at the gleaming golden seal, Wang Yi couldn't help sitting on the ground with a thump, and was already shocked that he couldn't even speak.

"This...this...this is..."

"How about it, Master Wang."

Jin Xiaolin smiled and said, "My Tiangang Seal seems to be a little stronger than your Feihua Needle."

"You monster, you learned sorcery!"

Wang Yi roared in horror like a frightened bird, "I will go find my father now. I want him to kill you and avenge my Wang family disciples!"

Having said that, Wang Yi turned around and ran away, not daring to stay for half a step.

But as soon as he took a step, a golden chain tied his ankle and dragged Wang Yi back abruptly like a dead dog.

"no no!"

Wang Yi let out a bitter and desperate scream. The fingernails of both hands almost scratched the ground, but he still couldn't stop his body from being dragged backward step by step.

With a wave of Jin Xiaolin's hand, Wang Yi was also directly stuffed under the seal of the sky, and together with the other Wang family disciples, he was firmly pressed under the seal.

"I have to deal with something. Before I can handle it, I have to let you stay here for a while."

Jin Xiaolin smiled, and just about to leave, Zhou Mu stopped him: "Xiao Elder, please wait!"

Xiao Lin didn't even turn his head. He smiled and said, "Master Zhou Ruo, I came back today to save Zhongzhou. The reason for saving you is only because you are also a member of Zhongzhou."

"Xiao fellow daoist, I know you still hate me..."

Zhou Mu lowered his head and said guiltily: "We were obviously our own people at the beginning, but I was guarded against you because of your strong ability. This incident has always made me very guilty."

"Master Zhou Ruo, just say what you want to say, don't make a roundabout." Xiao Lin said lightly.

"I would like to ask you to stay. I am willing to make Zhongzhou sub-rudder the leader of the rudder to you."

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