Are you using some shady tactics? It’s so disappointing!”

"Don't brag, whoever touches you will be your grandson..."

Zhao Guanren suddenly laughed ferociously, and Chen Guangda and others entered the room with a "swish". A purple lightning struck down immediately, but before it disappeared, there were two more "clicks", followed by electric sparks like a lighter that didn't work.

It popped out loudly.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Streams of purple lightning fell down crazily, deafening thunders continued, shaking the entire Jinshan Mountain. The King of the Sun Destroyer quickly held up a light mask. At first, he pretended to be relaxed with his hands behind his back, but he continued

After more than a dozen lightning strikes, it finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Shameless kid! You're done, aren't you..."

The Sun-Destroying King raised his hands in shock and anger, and the green light shield was flickered by the blast. However, Zhao Guanren was also secretly stunned. No wonder Zhao Ziqiang couldn't defeat it. He carried dozens of people with purple thunder in one breath.

I have only seen Yong Ye and Black Demon.

"You can hide, just jump down and be a grandson. If you can survive a hundred attacks, I'll call you grandpa..."

Zhao Guanren was waiting for work and kept talking. This guy was simply inviting lightning strikes. Standing on the top of a tower dozens of meters high, he had no chance to share the burden, but after striking more than 20 purple thunders in a row, the sun was destroyed.

Finally, the Dharma King couldn't bear it any longer.

"Bang~"

The golden ball on the top of the tower suddenly exploded into pieces. The Sun-Destroying Dharma King fell down from the top of the tower and hit the small pavilion on the top of the tower. Zhao Guanren also hid in a sprint and waited for thirty

After the purple thunder struck, he jumped out with a few bad seeds.

"I'll go! This tower is extraordinary. It's okay to withstand a few purple thunders..."

Zhao Ziqiang looked at the Cishou Pagoda in surprise. He didn't know what was going on in the Cishou Pagoda. The doors and windows of the tower were all tightly closed. Gold powder was used to draw demon-conquering spells on it. The sound of knocking wooden fish and chanting sutras could be faintly heard inside. It seemed that the tower was closed.

met many monks.

"Oh my grandson! I kowtow to grandpa before the Chinese New Year, but grandpa doesn't bring any red envelopes..."

Zhao Guanren walked to the open space with a playful smile, and the broken pavilion burst into rubble with a loud bang. The Sun-Destroying King climbed up with disheveled hair, walked a few steps forward to the edge of the mountain, lowered his head and said angrily: "You little bastard! What other tricks do you have?

, use them all!”

"Holy crap! Why is it you..."

Zhao Guanren was suddenly shocked and took half a step back. He looked at the Sun-Destroying Dharma King in disbelief. He finally saw his face clearly. He was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face. He was tall and thin, with regular features and a kind of calm and self-power.

feeling.

"What? This guy can't be Yong Ye..."

Liu Tianliang and others looked at each other in surprise, but Zhao Guanren said solemnly: "No! This guy is the Black Old Demon, me!"
Chapter completed!