Cultivating Immortals for All: Evildoer, I want you to Help me Cultivate - Chapter 145
Chapter 145
Zhou Yan looked at the black-robed protector without being noticed, what did the other party find?
Ao Lin frowned and looked at Zhou Yan, it was a bit of a problem, “Boy, why do you have an aura that I am familiar with?”
“I’m your dad again.” Zhou Yan snorted coldly, and provoked Ao Lin again, “Now that we don’t have the protection of the Dao Protector, dare to have a fight with me?” ”
Haha, boy, you’re really looking for death.” Ao Lin laughed angrily and raised his hand to shoot out a black dragon-shaped qi.
Roar~
The black dragon was mighty, and Zhou Yan did not dodge, but directly resisted.
Boom~
The Black Dragon Qi bombarded Zhou Yan’s Spiritual Qi shield, and a violent explosion instantly occurred.
Zhou Yan was blown down from a high altitude, flipped over a few heels, and his figure slowly stabilized.
That white elder and black-robed female protector were a little surprised, was it so weak?
“Boy, you tease me, you are at this level?” The expression on Ao Lin’s face changed several times in an instant.
At the beginning, he saw that Zhou Yan was so arrogant, plus Zhou Yan’s aura was not ordinary, but he didn’t expect that he would hit the other party with a casual anger.
Zhou Yan didn’t respond, just lowered his head, covered his chest and gasped
, “Boy, you’re humiliating me, I want you to die.”
Knowing the “bottom of Zhou Yan”, Ao Lin thought of his only promise just now, and he was instantly furious.
Ao Lin rode the black cloud, transformed into a snake and rushed towards Zhou Yan.
“It’s over, that person is finished, only that little ability, why do you provoke Jin Dan Chengcheng?”
“Yes, does he think that the peerless geniuses of the Golden Dan cultivators are the same as Long Yutian.”
“Could it be that Long Yutian was attacked by a sneak attack, so bad?”
“It’s possible.”
“It’s really self-inflicted.”
The monk below, looking at the changes in the sky, was surprised, and at the same time sang about Zhou Yan.
Long Yutian listened to the onlooker monk’s broken words, his face was bitter, but the following words made him spirited again, yes, I was specially attacked.
Wow~
At this moment, Zhou Yan raised his head and looked at Ao Lin of the snake magic phase with a smile.
“Be careful.” The black-robed female protector suddenly shouted and wanted to rush down, but… It’s too late.
Ao Lin also realized that something was wrong, and before he could react, he saw a millstone-like fist smashed into his face.
Ao Lin felt that his spirit was shaken and leaned back.
Suddenly, he saw a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and then a sharp pain in his waist and abdomen.
The opponent kicked himself sideways.
Ao Lin only felt that his spiritual power in his whole body was out of control, and his lumbar spine seemed to be kicked off.
Ao Lin rushed to the ground like a black cannonball.
“Boy, you…” the black-robed female protector was shocked.
Too…… Too fast.
Zhou Yan punched and kicked sideways in that instant, not only did Ao Lin not react, but even the Bai Lao of the Yuanying Cultivator were also unexpected.
“Old man Bai, stop her!” Zhou Yan warned Bai Lao in a cold voice.
At this time, Zhou Yan stood horizontally, with a cold and domineering face, how could he be “obscene and weak” just now.
Boom~
Ao Lin smashed on the ground, smashing out a pothole.
Zhou Yan fell from the air.
And that Ao Lin’s protector, thinking of rushing down, was stopped by Bai Lao.
“You’re stronger than I thought.”
Zhou Yan fell, and Li Jianxin walked out, his brows slightly wrinkled.
“Your Guardian is good and strong.” Zhou Yan looked at the battle back and forth in the sky, and seemed to be smiling.
Li Jianxin also looked at the sky and did not respond.
Zhou Yan looked at the cultivators watching the play around him and was silent, showing eight big teeth, and laughed, “I seem to have succeeded in sneaking up again.” ”
Huh?
The surrounding cultivators looked at Zhou Yan’s smile, and their hearts were a giggle, they seemed to have shouted too loudly just now, and they wouldn’t want to retaliate against us, right?
Look at the lively monks with horrified faces and move further away.
Zhou Yan looked at Long Yutian, and the other party quickly turned his face away.
“Gongzi, Xiong Qi was thrown down and is still alive.” Xiao Duoer prayed.
A few of the subordinates of the foundation building period walked over carrying Xiong Qi.
Just now, Zhou Yan hit Fei Ao Lin, and the female protector wanted to come to the rescue, so she threw Xiong Qi directly, and now she was picked up.
“It’s miserable, take him with you.”
Zhou Yan looked at the cultivator of the Foundation Building Period who was finally useful, and walked towards the Ao Lin Pit.
In front of him was a five- or six-meter shell crater, two or three meters deep, and a black-robed figure with half his head inserted into it.
“It seems that the strength is used, it should not be dead.”
“Get him out.”
Zhou Yan was a little distressed.
Xiao Linger on the side took the blood refining noose and pulled Ao Lin out.
“Ahem…” Ao Lin gently swallowed the blood clot, his spine shattered, paralyzed on the ground, and the human form and the snake form switched back and forth.
“You you… Why are you suddenly so strong, shaking my soul with one punch and scattering my spiritual power with one kick. Ao Lin was unbelievable.
“Huh? I was just teasing you.
Also, should you pay attention to the question of whether you can live? Zhou Yan suggested with a friendly face.
Ao Lin’s pupils shrank, “You dare to kill me?”
Zhou Yan smiled, “Strange, what’s not to dare here?”
Ao Lin said in horror, “Kill me, do you want the demon race and the human race to go to war?”
“You think too highly of yourself, don’t you? When you die, go to war with the demon race? Zhou Yan looked at Ao Lin with a smile, holding the blood knife in his hand, “A few months ago, my million Terrans were slaughtered by your demon race, and the war should have started a long time ago.
Ao Lin shouted in horror: “I am the royal family of the demon clan, the successor of the Beichuan River Valley, how can you mortal ants be compared with me.”
“Kill me, you will be your Terran sinners, the instigators of war.”
Zhou Yan laughed loudly, “Coincidentally, the “sinner” then I have long been, and I slaughtered one like you a few days ago.” Zhou
Yan took out a piece of dragon soul essence blood from his hand.
“This breath is my brother’s bloodline dragon soul, you refined him?” Ao Lin became more and more frightened.
“Oh, it turned out to be your brother, then the family is neat.” Zhou Yan put away the dragon soul essence blood, kicked Ao Lin over, and stepped on the other party.
“Don’t worry, it doesn’t hurt, my knife is fast.”
Zhou Yan held the blood knife in both hands and gestured at Ao Lin’s neck.
“Boy, you dare to !!” The black-robed guardian who was stopped by the white old man in the sky shouted loudly.
“Young City Lord!” Old Man Bai also shouted.
Zhou Yan glanced at Li Jianxin, and Li Jianxin was silent.
Old Man Bai could only resist desperately.
The corner of Zhou Yan’s mouth raised the blood knife slightly.
Hands up and down.
Click.
Ao Lin’s head fell into the big pit, instantly showing the prototype of a snake with a thick bucket, and the fishy plasma quickly spread half of the pit.
“Throw Xiong Qi in and make up for him.” Zhou Yan kicked Xiong Qi, who was half-awake and swallowing spit, down.
“Boy, you dare, my Beichuan River Basin will not let you go.” The female guardian roared.
“Young City Lord, the other party is going to fight hard.” Old Man Bai’s voice was a little bitter, and he was a little struggling to retreat.
Li Jianxin looked at Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan looked at the sky with interest.
Li Jianxin also quietly watched the battle in the sky.
Boom~
Suddenly, the whole earthquake shook.
“Is this a harbinger of the opening of the Tower of Babel?”
“It doesn’t seem to be the process.”
“I remember that the opening of the Tower of Babel should be…”
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