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Chapter 212 The grandson doesn't want to let go!(1/2)

Although the five-clawed thunder dragon has been washed away and shrunk to less than one meter, how could the sudden deterioration of the semi-kirin magic image be its opponent?

But in an instant, the half-kirin was defeated!

The five-clawed thunder dragon with flying scales roared down like a decay, swallowing the deer Jianlin!

The lightning spread rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, the top of the Louguantai was completely covered.

"Oh--" Guan Yi sighed a long time and turned his head to look at Ximen Bao who had completely lost his mind: "Boy Ximen, I promised Xiaolu that if things are inconsistent, I will protect you Yanzhishan for three hundred years, and you still count these words!"

Yanzhi Mountain is a cave heaven. If there is a Lu Jianlin who is in the realm of Returning to the True Realm, no one will have the idea of ​​Yanzhi Mountain.

Now, Lu saw Lin die in the heavenly tribulation, and Ximen Bao, who had just been liberated, could not withstand the covetousness of all parties.

Even if I am, I may not be able to guarantee that Yanzhi Mountain Cave will not be taken away by others. After all,... Yandi is 20,000 miles away from Yanzhi Mountain, so I cannot pay attention to Yanzhi Mountain all the time. If something happens, it is very likely that it will be an unattainable ending.

Alas, if this kid is smart, he should have taken advantage of the moment when Xiaolu has just disappeared and played the card of misery and hugged Mr. Tang's thighs tightly, so as to ensure that Yan Zhishan is safe!

"More, thank you Guan Xiansheng!"

Ximen Bao looked absent-minded.

Behind Ximen Bao, there were a group of Lu Jianlin's disciples who looked very sad and mourning, shouting "Master", "Master" and "Taishizu".

Only Tang Ning looked up at the gray and black disaster cloud in the sky that had shrunk to a radius of one acre.

"Do you guys prepare a band?"

Tang Ning suddenly turned around and asked.

"What should I do to promote? Cultivating immortals, wherever they die, wherever they are buried! Why should I learn from ordinary people, and still play and act for ghosts when they die?"

Lin Wushang, who was sore in his hands and knees, couldn't help but take the conversation.

"You actually want to bury an immortal of heavenly tribulation alive?"

Tang Ning was surprised.

You fart! When will I want to bury a heaven alive... Wait, the immortal of heavenly tribulation?!

Lin Wushang quickly tried to widen his eyes and looked towards the direction of Louguantai.

Unfortunately, Lin Wushang could only see the lightning that gathered but did not disperse, and the radius cloud of disaster that was radiant in an acre.

God killed me, this old man lied to me again!

Lin Wushang was so angry that his lungs were swollen. He was about to say something, but suddenly he found that the gray and black disaster cloud changed in an instant.

The gray and black disaster clouds turned into colorful celebration clouds!

The faint music also emerged from the colorful clouds. The music became more and more obvious, the melody was grand and heart-wrenching, and the sense of history was thrilling.

Good sound!

This song is of first-class level!

Lin Wushang, who has a high quality of music appreciation, subconsciously made an evaluation.

However, Tang Ning didn't think so, because this song seemed to allow him to see a group of beauties wearing queen and imperial concubines, walking on high heels at the bottom of a flower pot, holding a small snow-white handkerchief...

What the big guy chose is not good, but he actually chose the "Memories of the Forbidden City" by Shensizhe to celebrate the immortal who survived the thunder tribulation.

"Mr. Tang, Xiaolu... really survived the heavenly tribulation?"

Guan Yi, who also noticed that the Qiyun turned into Qingyun, also rushed to Tang Ning as soon as possible.

In fact, Tang Ning no longer needs to answer this question, because the thunder clouds covering the top of the Tower and the Tower suddenly dissipated in the sound of music. Lu Jianlin, who was unclothed but covered in dazzling holy light, was proudly independent.

"Hahaha---, the deer has survived the heavenly tribulation! The deer has survived the heavenly tribulation!"

Guan Yi laughed loudly, and his heart completely fell back into his stomach.

"This... is unreasonable?" Lin Wushang was a little confused first, and then he was unbelievable: "Xiao Lu's clear primordial spirit and Dharma image was smashed by the thunder dragon of heaven. How can she succeed in passing the tribulation? Moreover, after surviving the tribulation, it is not like this? It's fake, this tribulation must be fake!"

Slightly awesome light, like garlands and sausage, fell one after another from the clouds, and fell into Lu Jianlin's body like a river returning to the sea.

The grand sound of immortals also resounded throughout the world.

Not only were the people on the floating magic weapon ship enviously watching, but the crowd below who risked their lives to continue watching the fun after Guan Yi kept the fallen rocks also exclaimed enviously-

"Good guy! I'm just awesome..."

"So that's how it is to survive the heavenly tribulation!"

"I am lucky enough to hear the immortal voice. It's worth it for the Sa family to be in this life!"

...

The Qingyun disappeared, and the auspicious light and the "Xianyin" also disappeared, and the "holy light" that covered Lu Jianlin's body also disappeared.

Unfortunately, almost at the same time as the "holy light" disappeared, Lu Jianlin had an extra purple shiny robe on his body.

Lu saw Lin bowing to the sky first, and then she ascended without using any magic weapons or magic, and fell on the floating magic weapon ship of Yan's tribe a thousand five hundred feet away without using any magic weapons.

"Congratulations to Lu Zu\\Master\\Uncle Master\\Master\\Master... The heavenly tribulation is complete and he will be promoted to the top immortal!"

The disciples of Yan tribe who were sad first and then happy shouted congratulations at the top of their voices.

If the Yan tribe has the immortal of heavenly tribulation, the benefits are in all aspects.

Someone who was particularly excited even planned to kowtow to Lu Jianlin.

"Everyone is free of gifts."

Lu Jianlin stretched out his hand and raised it, and those who were planning to kowtow stood up uncontrollably.

“Huh?”

Guan Yi exclaimed, and he didn't understand the trick that Lu Jianlin used casually.

Without using magic weapons, without giving out spiritual energy... can you cast spells?

However, Tang Ning, the Dharma Body, saw some tricks.

——This move is used to play the power of domain or rules, right?

Overcoming the thunder tribulation is equivalent to increasing authority?

This is also a golden thigh!

No matter it is for the sake of the deity or the three rebellious sons, we cannot let it go.

Before Tang Ning could finish his thoughts, Lu Jianlin suddenly came to him, and then unexpectedly bowed: "Thank you Mr. Tang! If there were no Mr. Tang, the little deer would have been wiped out! It would be impossible to survive this one-third of the heavenly disaster safely!"

"Little Deer, aren't you stupid by the thunder? Yes, what you just passed is definitely a false heavenly disaster!"

Lin Wushang, who was still kneeling on the ground to receive the sword, once again did not control his mouth.

"Sir, this is..."

Lu Jianlin did not answer Lin Wushang's question, but instead followed the trend to explore Tang Ning's words.

Wushang must have said something he shouldn't have said again.

Alas, if you talk nonsense in front of others, you will talk nonsense in front of Mr. Tang, isn’t this asking for trouble? Fortunately, Mr. magnanimous, this is just a little punishment. If you have a strict personality, how can you still have your life?

But no matter what, after all, I invited my friend to watch the ceremony, so I can't ignore it.

"That's it?" Tang Ning replied: "Lin Xianchang wants to see my sword technique. I was idle and performed it for Lin Xianchang. Unexpectedly, Lin Xianchang was like this when he saw it halfway. He just didn't withdraw his hand when he caught the sword. This made me helpless."

fart!

Old man, don’t be confused by the black and white! What does it mean that I will never let go when I catch the sword? It’s obviously because you used the magic trick to restrain me!

My grandson doesn’t want to let go!

Xiaolu, you know me. Please help me kill this old man. I will accept this favor!

Under Lin Wushang's gaze, Lu Jianlin said earnestly: "Wushang, how can you make such a joke with your husband? Okay, please give me a politeness and apologize to you. Mr. Husband has always been magnanimous and kind, and I will definitely not make things difficult for you who don't understand the rules!"

Lu Jianlin, who had just survived one-third of the thunder tribulation and mastered some of the rules by the Apocalypse, just made it clear - Wushang, move your mind and think about it carefully! You are a real person at least. Can ordinary people easily control you?

Wushang, have you not seen clearly how I survived the last thunder tribulation?

Not to mention, Lin Wushang, who was bound by rule skills and had been kneeling to catch the sword, could not mobilize his spiritual energy to sense it, so he really didn't know why Lu Jianlin's half-kirin Dharma body suddenly turned into a kirin.

"Little Deer, are you... crazy?!"

Lin Wushang wanted to widen his eyes, but unfortunately... he couldn't do it.

"Xiaolu, if you want me to say, don't worry about Lin Wushang! You don't know that this guy is born with a bad soul and has little brains."

Guan Yi suddenly spoke.

These words are clearly slandering Lin Wushang, but from another perspective, they are also saying good things for him.

There is no way, after all, it is my own side. I can't wait to see Lin Wushang be beaten to death by Mr. Tang.

Of course, out of awe of Mr. Tang, what Guan Yi said was actually the truth - although Lin Wushang is a Guizhen immortal, he is really born with incomplete souls.

This reminded Lu Jianlin, so she quickly said, "Sir, Wushang acts Menglang, and I am also responsible for being a friend! If you don't mind, please leave him to me for your care! Please let me talk about him alone. I promise you that you will let him apologize to you later!"

Although he finished speaking in one breath, Lu Jianlin was a little nervous after saying that, for fear that Tang Ning would choose to refuse.

Lu Jianlin thought that Lin Wushang, who was not as smart as Jin'er, did not take the weirdness of the door with his mouth. If Mr. Tang really wanted to pursue it,
To be continued...
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