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Chapter 527

Elder Xu can imagine that the ghost behind Yang Tian must be related to consciousness.

As a first glance, you can naturally see Luo Tong's use of the deified form of Murong Long City!

He believed that although Yang Tian was strong, he always had shortcomings. Under Luo Dun's deification, he would be injured and even destroyed like a walking corpse.

But what is the situation now?

Yang Tian was not injured at all. On the contrary, he used the power of the god to break the blood sword in the deified form of Luo Tong, causing Luo Tong to directly suffer serious damage from the anti-devouring.

Doesn’t this mean that Yang Tian is much stronger than his peers both physically and internally?

What are the shortcomings of this existence?

Thinking of this, Murong Longcheng looked at Yang Atian's face and finally brought a hint of awe!

Regardless of the final victory or failure of this battle, at least Yang Tian can reach this perfect state, which deserves the admiration of any monk!

As for Mu Rongyan, although she was not as thorough as her father's view of the battle, she only knew one thing, that is, Yang Tian stopped Luodun's attack again, who was the master of Robras and was also injured!

At this moment, she didn't know how to express herself!

But obviously, the battle continues!

Because from the beginning to now, Tong Lin has been playing basketball, while Yang Atian is just passively defending!

Today, Yang Atian is finally going to set off!

Yang Atian looked at Luo Tong coldly, and the ghost behind him immediately opened his eyes, just like he looked at the ants and dust, looking at Luo Tong.

Instant!

Rodon saw endless darkness in the eyes of the ghosts of the devil's ancestors.

With the darkness comes fear!

Yes, this is correct!

As the master of Rakshasa Sect, in the late stage of the Dead Soul, he didn't know how many blood he had in his hands. His name was Luo Tong, and he was a blood-determination master of Rakshasa Sect. At this time, he found that he was afraid of seeing the illusion of his devil's ancestors.

This discovery made him incredible!

But he must also know that this is a kind of depression, whether it is strength, realm, or soul suppression!

Faced with such suppression, based on Luo Tong's hundreds of years of experience, fighting again in his current state of depression is definitely a dead end!

So there was nothing to think about. Luo Dun immediately shook off the hands of Master Xu and Master Lin, and his whole body turned into a blood shadow, fleeing towards Tianyuan City at an extremely fast speed.

At this moment, he escaped!

Seeing this scene, everyone opened their mouths in surprise, and even Lao Xu and another Lao Luo Shaman did not expect it.

But at this moment, Yang Atian suddenly said calmly: "Chop!"

Book!

When the sound falls, the shadow in the eyes is what the devil hates the most.

A disaster that originally belonged to the entire Tianyuan City people ended with the death of Luo Dun.

But the entire Tianyuan City did not cheer or scream.

After all, it is the same whether on earth or in the realm of truth.

Most people are afraid of being strong beyond their understanding.

So after the battle, when Yang Tian slowly fell to the ground, almost everyone lowered their heads and knelt down one by one, as if they were welcoming the arrival of the gods.

Murong Xue Village is the same as the family of a city owner. They all looked at Yang Atian in awe. Only Murong Yan's expression was completely dull. They still seemed unwilling to believe that what happened just now was true.

But for them, Yang Atian had no reason, he just opened his mouth slightly: "?How long do you plan to stand on my head?"

In the sky, Elder Xu, who had become stupid because of Luodun's death, and the elder of another priest, fell to the ground tremblingly at the same time, kneeling at Yang Atian's feet like a servant, while saying in fear: "Please..." Beg God for mercy!"

"Give me your life?"

After hearing the words of these two people, Yang Tian smiled slightly. His face was covered with clouds. The breeze was slight, and he looked at Xu Xian and another elder with a smile and said, "Don't worry, if I really want to kill you, how could you live to this day?"

"...Shangxian, don't you kill us?" When Mr. Xu heard the news, he looked up at Yang Tian with an incredible expression on his face.

In his opinion, they followed Luo Tong with great anger and threatened to kill Yang Atian many times!

Now that Yang Atian has blatantly destroyed Luo Tong, how can he let them go?

This does not conform to the rule that the realm of practicing truth is always mowing grass for eradication. Can a person who is extremely powerful in strength, realm, physical and mental state, really as naive as his actual age, see the world of Taoism?

But Murong Yan had only one side. After listening to Yang Atian's words, she immediately understood what Yang Atian meant!

She knew Yang Tian was not naive at all, but it was useful to keep Mr. Xu and Mr. Xu.

As for what it is useful, it is natural to use it to get the quota of Rasaman to the mysterious world!

You should know that although Rakshasa is declining now, it was once one of the four solid temporary gates. If Yang Atian killed all the high-level Lossa Gate, then Yang Atianfei not only would not get the quota he wanted, but was also noticed by Shen Jian Gate, which led to the failure of the plan and entered a mysterious situation!

However, it is obvious that when Yang Tian saw through her, she didn't care what Mu Rongyan meant, nor did she worry about what she would say.

After all, power is the capital that controls everything!

Now, it is obvious that Yang Atian has such capital!

So he looked at Xuchang with a smile and said: "Okay, I won't kill you, I'll even give you a lie."

Is wealth? What do you mean? Mr. Xu asked in confusion.

Only Yang Atian still spoke in a calm tone: "Now the owner of Rakshasa Sect is dead, so who will be the next owner?"

Next porter?

Speaking of this, Mr. Xu's first reaction was that Yang Atian wanted to be the master of the Lossa Sect.

But as soon as this idea appeared, Mr. Xu directly denied it!

After all, if Yang Tian really wants to become the master of Rajya Monk, then how much effort does it take to kill them directly? It is equivalent to destroying all the high-level Rajya Monks and then going to Rajya Monks. Who can stop him?

So, since Yang Atian himself does not want to be the master of the Lossa Sect, Yang Atian means...

Thinking of this, Elder Xu was shocked for several years, but then he looked ecstatic again. He quickly worshiped Yang Atian again and said, "Do..." Thank you very much!

"Okay! Children can teach them!"

Yang Atian looked at him with just one sentence, and Xu Da understood the first time, while the other old man was still stunned. He was immediately in his mind. Xu Da was an ideal candidate!

After all, some things still need to be done by relatively smart people, because the smarter a person is, the more he knows what to do under what circumstances!

That afternoon, because Yang Tian accomplished his goal, he naturally left Tianyuan City immediately and quietly followed the Xu family and his elders to Luoshamen.

When he arrived, Xu Yumeng took Yang Tian into a closed room almost for the first time. He knelt on his knees and asked respectfully: "Yang Shangxian, I don't know what you have to say."

He is a smart person!

Seeing Lao Xu's appearance, Yang Atian immediately sneered in his heart.

On the way here, he did not mention his purpose, but Xu obviously knew that there was no free lunch this day, so this problem would arise at this time!

Old Liu on the other side also knelt down.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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