For most people, watching the excitement is definitely not a big deal. Who wouldn’t be willing to help someone who can compete with the Spirit Dragon King?

Chen Dong in the crowd and Song Weiguo in the Holy Guard were both dumbfounded, dumbfounded and speechless.

The sloppy Taoist was obviously dead, but he was buried underground by their own hands...

Why did you show up again?!

They even doubted whether Lai was a human or a ghost.

The two of them were not standing together, but they looked at the shadow of the sloppy Taoist in unison.

Under the scorching sun, the shadow of the sloppy Taoist was extremely clear, following the sloppy Taoist as he quickly shuttled through the mountain trails.

Not a ghost.

Master is not dead, he is alive again, he emerged from the ground!

Chen Dong and Song Weiguo were both very excited, and their whole bodies began to tremble with excitement.

On the stage, the Spirit Dragon King's eyes were extremely complicated.

He knew that the sloppy Taoist was no less powerful than himself.

He knew it before when he was at Cui's house.

Why is this guy here?

It seems that there will finally be a fierce battle today.

The Spirit Dragon King touched the Xiong Shewan in his arms.

With this thing, you can ensure that you maintain your physical strength to the maximum extent.

There is no problem in getting rid of the sloppy Taoists.

He felt a little more at ease.

And higher up.

Yan Sheng said with great interest: "Is this a sloppy Taoist?"

Hou Jimo nodded and said, "This is the head of the Sloppy Clan, Sloppy Taoist. I met him once in the Cui family."

Yan Sheng said with a smile: "This guy's strength is not low. It looks like there will be something good to watch soon!"

Hou Jimo also smiled and said: "Yes, the most exciting highlight of this martial arts competition is finally coming..."

…

The sloppy Taoist used the seven-star footwork to go from the foot of the mountain to halfway up the mountain, almost in an instant.

He is not dead.

After taking the Tongshen Pill, he indeed lost his vitality, with no pulse or heartbeat.

But one day and one night later, he woke up.

It turned out that he had entered a state of "suspended death" under the influence of "Tongshen Pill".

When he woke up, he had been put into a coffin and buried underground.

——In other words, if we followed the usual rules, we would have to wait a few days and choose a day before burying him.

That way, sloppy Taoists won't have to suffer the pain of being "buried alive."

Unfortunately, Song Weiguo only had one day off, so several apprentices had no choice but to bury him as quickly as possible.

When he woke up, he could even clearly hear a few apprentices arguing above and discussing the matter of "disbanding the Sloppy Sect".

"You bastard, it's too fast..." The sloppy Taoist muttered and cursed.

There is no air underground.

Normal people must break out of the ground, otherwise their lives will be in danger.

But strangely enough, the sloppy Taoist didn't seem to have such troubles.

He doesn't need to breathe at all.

Moreover, there is a large amount of surging energy in the body waiting for him to dissolve and melt...

He didn't have time to crawl out and scold a few apprentices. He must be busy with his own business.

Another day and night passed.

The sloppy Taoist seemed to have been reborn, and then he blasted the entire tomb open with one palm...
Chapter completed!