Chapter 3846

After yuncanglan was defeated, he knew that Prado must take the spirit ring from yuncanglan. He has been waiting for this moment.

The result did not disappoint him. He successfully won the spirit ring of yuncanglan.

"Human beings, unforgivable, dare to rob things from this seat. Are you tired of living?"

Prado roared through the valley.

All the monks in the valley were stunned. Their hearts were full of questions. They didn't know what had happened.

When Zhuo Wen reached the weak point, Prado had caught up with him, and the terrible fist shrouded him and roared towards his back heart.

Zhuo Wen's eyes were slightly frozen. He suddenly turned around and punched his right hand. With all his strength, Hongmeng's divine power poured out.

Click!

The crisp sound of bone fracture sounded, Zhuo Wen's right arm bent directly, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and hit the ground heavily.

Prado was in a daze and stopped where he was.

He looked at Zhuo Wen in shock.

At the moment of the fight, he clearly felt that the power gushing out of the human friar was very powerful, much stronger than the general broken divine power.

And he actually felt the breath of noble righteousness in that force.

It was precisely because of this power that the human friar reluctantly blocked his attack only by virtue of his illusory cultivation.

You know, with his strength, he can crush the monk who changed Yin and Yang with one finger at will, but the monk who changed into a virtual God only suffered a heavy blow, but saved his life.

This is definitely a freak!

Zhuo Wen coughed up a mouthful of blood again. His face was pale and bloodless. He struggled to get up.

His mouth is full of bitterness. Prado's strength is really terrible. It's too reluctantly to fight such a strong man with his current cultivation.

"Die!"

Prado was stunned at the beginning, and the killing intention in his eyes became more intense. He stepped out, fell like a comet and blasted towards Zhuo Wen.

The blow was terrible. If Zhuo Wen was hit, he would die.

"Sect leader, it's time for you to pretend to be forced!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes were cloudy and without hesitation released the dirty Taoist.

As soon as the sloppy Taoist came out, his eyes fell on Prado who came straight.

Zhuo Wen has just explained everything about this valley.

"This evil spirit is good. Pizza is even stronger!"

The slovenly Taoist smiled and stood idly in place without paying attention to Prado at all.

Prado's eyes were more murderous. Although he didn't know why Zhuo Wen suddenly summoned a person, in his eyes, there was little difference. They were all killed for him.

But soon Prado realized something was wrong.

Because after the untidy Taoist appeared, there emerged a fiery golden awn in his body.

This golden awn is too bright. It runs through the darkness of the whole valley like a rainbow through the sun.

"This... This is Haoran righteousness? You... You are the person of the exorcism family?"

Prado screamed with fear. The original trend of rushing down immediately stagnated.

The dirty Taoist grinned. He didn't give Prado any chance to think. He stepped out one step and rushed out like a God under the cover of noble righteousness.

"Little fellow, I'm unlucky to meet you!"

The sloppy Taoist hey ran smiled. At the moment before arriving at Prado, his right fist blew out, the light burst and shot out in all directions.

Prado shouted, knowing that it was too late to step back, so he had to punch up.

Crackling!

Just listen to the continuous voice, and then Prado's right hand was directly torn by Haoran Zhengqi, while he fell to the ground.

The slovenly Taoist snorted coldly and pressed his right hand. The endless noble righteousness condensed into a golden mountain and suddenly pressed on Prado.

Prado screamed.

Next, the sloppy Taoist priest followed the same pattern as last time and began to refine Prado by using Haoran righteousness.

Prado screamed as he was refined.

Finally, the tall Prado finally became the size of a palm and looked very Mini.

The sloppy Taoist put away his noble righteousness, grabbed Prado, threw it to Zhuo Wen and said, "Daowen, you'll be your pet in the future!"

Prado trembled all over. Most of his strength was refined by the sloppy Taoist priest. Now he has almost no strength to bind the chicken. He is not even as good as a temporary evil spirit.

Zhuo Wen grabbed Prado and sighed in his heart. The noble righteousness of the sloppy Taoist is really as powerful as a pervert. Prado solved it with one move.

Moreover, he vaguely felt that the noble and righteous cultivation of the sloppy Taoist priest was stronger than that in the evil King Island.

"Break the black clouds above and leave the valley!" Zhuo Wen said.

The sloppy Taoist nodded, stepped out one step and punched in the middle of the black cloud.

Only heard the sound of Kaka, and then the black clouds shrouded in the valley broke, and the light from the outside poured down into the valley.

The evil spirits originally in the valley had nowhere to hide when the light appeared, and turned into white smoke and disappeared one after another.

Many monks in the valley showed a smile of rebirth after robbery.

Their eyes fell on the sloppy Taoist priests suspended in the sky, all showing awe, and then knelt on the ground one after another.

Even Sikong Qiyu and Gongye Bolong knelt on the ground.

Although they can't see exactly what happened in the dark.

But judging from the sound, Prado should have been defeated, and the black cloud was broken.

The place to do all this is a slovenly Taoist who looks no different from beggars.

Even Prado is not his opponent. There is no doubt that they all think that this sloppy Taoist is at least a strong man who has become the peak of the divine realm.

Such a strong man is a strong man at the top of the whole Zhongzhou. Almost no one can beat him!

"Thank you for saving your life! If it's convenient, please tell me!" Sikong Qiyu said respectfully.

"If I don't change my name, I'll just..."

When the slovenly Taoist just wanted to give his name, Zhuo Wen took his hand, and then left the valley without thinking about it.

I'm kidding. The weakest ones here are those who become stronger.

If the sloppy Taoist reveals their secrets, they don't know how to die.

And they haven't reacted yet. If they react, they will think that the three fire true mirror is on him. I'm afraid they won't give up.

"Eh? Where's the elder?"

A monk raised his head and saw the empty sky. He couldn't help wondering.

Sikong Qiyu and Gongye Bolong looked at each other, showing a trace of doubt, but soon thought of something and immediately came to yuncanglan.

At the moment, the magnolia is almost dying. I'm afraid it won't last long.

"Lingjie was taken away. I'm afraid the elder took it!" Sikong Qiyu said with an ugly face.

Gongye Bolong snorted coldly, looked at the direction Zhuo Wen and the sloppy Taoist left, thought about it, and finally didn't have the courage to catch up.