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Chapter 455(2/2)

"Return to the Illusory Heavenly Finger!"

"Blood Barrel God-Sealing Palm!"

Suddenly, the corpses of all the devils raised their faces together, twelve faces emitted glorious light from the five holes, turned into a white palm, and poked Li Fan between the eyebrows with one finger!

And the flesh and blood on the ground roared like a boiling frying pan, condensed into a bloody palm, and slapped Li Fan's vest with one palm!

These two moves were too fast and too fierce. They were top-notch tricks performed by monks in the realm of gods! Even though Li Fan had a warning in his heart, his body was too exhausted and he had no time to react. They were already one after another.

He was struck by a combination of fingers and palms! He was beaten so hard that he was spinning around and flying out! He was seriously injured and fell to the ground, unable to get up again!

Then the corpse of the devil on the ground and the blood and mud on the ground gathered together to form two human figures, one black and one red, facing each other.

"Oh, it turns out that Dharma King wants to escape this disaster so much. Heroes have the same vision."

"Hehehe, we are each other. Master, we haven't seen each other for many years. How are you?"

...Fuck...

Li Fan fell to the ground, tilted his head and stared at the two gods being polite. After watching for a while, he understood everything.

Lu Ya! Not dead!

What Li Fan killed was still the Blood Demon clone!

This guy knows that it is difficult to escape from the four Taoist masters! Enlightenment under the eyes of others is also a fool's dream! So he simply fakes his death! Disguised as disintegrated blood mud, he plans to wait for Li Fan to rebuild his Dharma body, continue to lurk in the body, and escape from the four heavens.

The discernment of a Taoist Lord!

And the other one, who is called the master of the temple, is not bald, but an old Taoist in black robe, with white hair and a childlike face. He has a string of twelve sarcomas on his neck. At first glance, they look like Buddhist beads. After a closer look, you can see that they are.

It’s the grimaces of devils!

This, could this guy be...

As if he heard everything, Taoist Master Lu turned his head and looked at Li Fan.

"Pindao is the former temple master of Lou Guandao, Lu Huansheng."

Damn it, who else could it be?

Sure enough, it is Lu Huansheng, the Seven Thieves of Nangong!

This guy clearly has the same plan! He wants to pretend that the demon child was defeated by Li Fan, and when the demon child is absorbed, he will hide in Li Fan's body and wait for an opportunity to seize the body!

Why didn’t any of the damn guys die! And why did they appear one after another at this time...ah! Isn’t this guy’s appearance the same one? It turns out he’s not a monk! Is he a Taoist priest!

Lu Huansheng nodded,

"Fellow Taoist Li Qingyue guessed it right. I hid my soul in the magic weapon and gave it to the peak masters of the nine peaks of Zhushan Mountain just in case, so that I could use my disciples to attack it in case of emergency.

The sword pill in the hand of Zhao Jingtai, a disciple of Qing Ting Peak, is one of the treasures where my soul is entrusted. Unfortunately, that junior would rather cut off the lineage than help me. He actually committed suicide, which caused my remaining soul to be sealed for too long, and it was incomplete for a while.

That bastard who sealed A Niu sealed it again, almost delaying many important events.

However, fortunately, fellow Taoist Qingyue finally helped me unblock it, and indeed you are the Taoist ancestor who wants to greatly promote my Tao!"

Li Fan was stunned, "Should I help you?...Lao Liang! What did you do to Lao Liang!! No, no... Lao Liang was the only one who survived at that time... Could it be..."

Lu Huansheng smiled and said, "Yes, in fact, it has always been me. Now with the help of fellow Taoist Qingyue and the Nangong family, I have finally awakened. Now, it is time to help fellow Taoist Qingyue awaken."

It turns out... when the temple owner touched Lao Liang's head, this was what was sealed...

Lu Ya coughed twice, "Master Lu, are you trying to compete with me for this Taoist body? We had an agreement at the beginning, and this Demonic Taoist body is for my use."

Lu Huansheng looked at Lu Ya and said, "Dharma King, our original agreement was to ask the Divine Cult to assist my general in seizing the empire of the Immortal Palace. We can give you a use for the devil who descended.

Now there are so many demons in my Nangong family that you can have as many as you want, so why do you have to fight with me for nineteen."

Lu Ya smiled and said, "We are all sensible people, so don't waste your time talking nonsense. Our divine religion must hold the Tao of Taisu in the palm of our hands. As long as the leader supports it, I will ask the leader and the Dharma kings to take action to save you."

How about the general leaving the Sanyuan Immortal Prison?"

"Without any trouble, the general has been rescued! Luo Sheng is dead!"

Lu Huansheng laughed, a total of thirteen faces opened their eyes and opened their mouths, emitted white light, and stood up! Booming towards Lu Ya!

"The Blood God Son's Great Technique!"

Lu Ya also screamed, used the bleeding shadow to move, and escaped!

One white and one red, the two human-shaped lights and shadows of the divine monarch were flying and chasing in Li Fan's divine court, flying with glory and flying as fast as flying stars!

And Li Fan gritted his teeth, straightened his broken neck, climbed up on the ground, bit his gums, and his whole body was ignited by uncontrollable anger!
Chapter completed!
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