My Disciples Are All Villains

Pan Litian's shot shocked everyone.

Even Ming Shiyin had no flowers, and Xiao Xie Er didn't expect that his old man would suddenly shoot.

Pan Litian practiced the authentic Taoism, not Taoist escape. Therefore, in the tough situation, his fighting power is higher than Leng Luo.

It's just that Leng Luo will be tough with him?

Hearing that Pan Litian shot and smashed people, he did not forget to tease himself, Leng Luo responded:

"Bearing the weak with a weapon, is it worth showing off?"

Pan Litian smiled and said, "The old man is just so capable, hiccup ..."

Luo Zong on the first holy ground.

Many elders quickly stepped forward to check Chu Nan's injury.

Several gangs of gas arrived at Chunan almost at the same time, gouging the ground.

"Great elder!"

"Elder Chu!"

Chu Nan looked up at the sky, his eyes wide, his face red and red, like he was holding his breath.

After holding it for a while, I couldn't hold it anymore, poof—

A mouthful of blood sprayed on the sky.

The people around them backed away, avoiding the blood.

Blood like red spots fell on the ground, like red plum blossoms.

Chu Nan exhaled in one breath.

Right hand pointed at the sky with difficulty: "You--"

...

Pan Litian glanced in amazement at Chu Nan who was not dead and scratched the gourd in his hand.

Leng Luohe said:

"This is what you said to be killed? But so."

"Long Xiuxiu didn't recover, something unexpected happened ..." Pan Litian said.

The masters of the two old-age pavilions, suspended in the air, one left and one right.

Enough to deter the master of Yuntian Luo Sanzong.

Many elders and disciples under the Sanzong door looked up at the elder who had emerged.

Pan Litian with messy hair and wrinkles like old bark.

Who is this old man?

A master who can defeat the elder Chu Nan in one move ... How could it be a silent and unknown generation?

"Dare to ask seniors how to call it?" Fang Wenxian, the elder of Tianzong arched his hand.

Pan Litian said lazily: "Why ... want to remember the old name and look for old vengeance in the future?"

Leng Luo shook his head slightly and said:

"Pan Litian, the elder husband can't change his name, he can't change his surname. Are you still scared?"

Pan Litian suddenly caused the crowd to blow up.

One stone stirred thousands of waves.

The elders also discussed below.

This is the first master of Jingming Road.

Such a character left Jingming Dao hundreds of years ago and disappeared.

But why did he suddenly become a man in Devil's Pavilion?

Surprised and shocked.

There are also concerns.

How could the Devil Heaven Pavilion leave easily?

Tianzong is nothing, but Yunzong's face is a bit ugly.

Yun Zong and Mo Tian Ge have a bit of a grudge. In case Mo Tian Ge hurts the killer at this time, how should they respond?

"It turned out to be Elder Pan." Elder Yunzong Zhao Ji saluted.

"The old decay has no time to talk nonsense with you, let your grandpa master come out ... the old decay is impatient."

With that said, his gourd came out of his hand and revolved around him.

Dao's golden yellow gang, looming.

Zhao Ji looked ugly.

at this time……

Hua Wudao came out and looked at Yunzong elder Zhao Ji.

"Zhao Ji."

Zhao Ji frowned: "Elder Flower?"

Hua Wudao left Yunzong and went to the Demon Pavilion to challenge Ji Tiandao. The whole Yunzong was unknown and unknown. Yunzong also supported him to go to the Demon Heaven Pavilion to resolve the demon. But what I didn't expect was that Hua Wudao actually entered the Mo Tian Pavilion. This incident made Yun Zong up and down, extremely angry, and some people even said that Hua Wudao lost Yun Zong's face.

"Let's ask Grandpa Master to come out." Hua Wudao looked down.

"Hua Wudao ... how can you recognize ..."

call!

Hua Wudao jumped into the air.

At the time of falling, the nine-character six-character seal suddenly broke out!

The gossip seal and nine characters spread outward.

The shining characters of the seal script are gorgeous and dazzling.

This move has no lethality, exactly the same as when he dispelled the voodoo gas of Pakistan in the Demon Pavilion.

But it's spectacular ... full of visual effects!

Hua Wudao is showing his strength.

Even an instantaneous expansion is enough to prove his cultivation ...

"Nine characters, Liuhe seal. Seven leaves?" Zhao Ji's eyes were full of disbelief.

The elders of Luo Zong suddenly understood the meaning of the original sentence that was not qualified to talk to the Lord of the Demon Pavilion-what battle was the Demon Pavilion, and what status did the three sect send? Even the three patriarchs did not appear. What qualification dialogue?

In other words, if the Sect Master didn't come, it would be disrespect for the Demon Pavilion!

Hua Wudao fell in the middle of the square of the first holy place ... and looked around.

"Go and ask Grandpa ... Do you think it's naive to play tricks in front of you seniors?"

"..."

The three elders blushed in shame.

Hua Wudao was originally a veteran figure of Yunzong. Even if he joined the Devil's Pavilion now, when he appeared, Yunzong's people were still in awe.

He was right.

Ji Tiandao, Leng Luo, Pan Litian, Hua Wudao ... which one is not a well-informed character. When the Senior Pavilion was in the world, which of the three cases was not in the mother womb?

Why is it naive to play tricks and routines in front of this group of people?

at this time--

Flying through the clouds, Luzhou finally spoke:

"Yun Tianluo, come out—"

The voice is thick and deep.

A weird scene appeared.

Those sounds are like waves of water, stretching continuously, wave after wave, sweeping towards the other nine holy places.

With the flying dragon as the center, a halo and ripples were formed ...

The three sects raised their heads one after another, and looked at the sound waves radiating all around on Fei Yu in disbelief.

Such a musical performance, is this really just eight leaves ...?

Together with Leng Luo and Pan Litian for Ba Ye, they were also surprised.

Confucianism and Buddhism have always had stronger sound skills, and Daomen's attainments in sound skills have been lower.

From the sentence just now, they can't tell which one's music is from.

The energy is not strong, even very weak.

But this feeble feeling is very penetrating ... through mountains and barriers.

After the sound.

Everything stopped abruptly.

No one dared to speak out.

No one dares to question.

The elders of the three sects, as well as hundreds of undisciplined disciples, looked at the Holy Land of Heaven.

That is where Grandpa Yun Tianluo retired-

Yunjuanyunshu lifted the clouds to see the blue sky.

Clouds around Tiande Holy Land, UU reading www.uukanshu. com unexpectedly spread to both sides with a gust of wind.

Immediately afterwards, in the middle of Tiande Holy Land ... A sound wave rolled over--

The sound wave is also low and powerful, but it contains a hint of anger:

"Paps!"

The people of Sanzong thought that this sentence was said to the people of Motian Pavilion. They just wanted to be happy in their hearts, but they saw that the vitality of the sound waves suddenly condensed into gangs.

All the slaps in the sky like palms fell on the cheeks of all the three major groups: Yunzong, Tianzong, and Luozong.

"Patriarch forgive sins!"

"Patriarch forgive sins!"

The disciples of the three sects all fell to their knees.

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