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Chapter 1443 Afraid

At this moment, the ancestor of the Ren family has arrived at the Purple Mansion of Xuandu.

The moment Yao Tianyi escaped, he became interested and then fought and retreated.

At this moment, he had already escaped from the pursuit of war soldiers and came all the way to Xuandu Zi Mansion.

"Yuan Haoqi, come out to see me."

The ancestor of the Ren family miscalculated and he didn't expect that Luo Wuji was so powerful and terrifying.

He didn't dare to go back in Penglai because the supreme existence of the Golden Crow clan had gone to the horror game, but he might come back at any time.

Yao Tianyi not only failed, but even ran away.

This made the ancestor of the Ren family feel homeless at this moment.

But he was a former great saint after all. As long as he was willing, any major force would be willing to take him in.

So he came directly to Xuandu Purple Mansion at this moment.

However, the mountain protection formation in Xuandu Purple Mansion has been in operation because of the previous battle.

Although the ancestor of the Ren family can also break it, he came to join others after all, and he was embarrassed to break through and smash it.

That's why he called Yuan Hao's energy directly.

But as soon as his words came to an end, Yuan Hao's voice also sounded.

"not see!"

Yuan Hao's words were cold and he did not give the Ren family a little face.

"I know what you are going to do, but there is no need."

Yuan Haoqi refused directly.

"Can your Xuandu Zifu also fear the Ancient Heavenly Court?"

"Don't even have the courage to meet me?"

The ancestor of the Ren family sneered.

He took action against Gongzi Wushuang today, and naturally broke his face with Gu Tianting.

It has completely offended Gu Tianting.

"Our Xuandu Zifu naturally does not fear the Ancient Heavenly Court!"

Yuan Hao spoke coldly.

"Then why are you?" "The Xuandu Zifu is not afraid of the Gu Tianting, but he is afraid of Luo Wuji!"

Yuan Hao shouted from afar.

This sentence made the Ren family ancestor stunned.

"You don't understand, and I don't want to explain. At least Xuandu Zifu doesn't want to accept you!"

Yuan Haoqi said this directly without any room for ease.

If you offended the Gutian Court, the Gutian Court at least talked about reason.

If you offend Luo Wuji, do you have to reason with Luo Wuji?

Before Luo Wuji became a saint, he almost destroyed the Xuandu Purple Mansion.

Now that Luo Wuji has become a saint, who dares to touch his brow?

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, the ancestor of the Ren family slowly landed on the top of Kunlun Mountain.

But the sword on the top of Kunlun Mountain just looked at the ancestor of the Ren family coldly.

"I think." "Please go back, please."

"Where are going back and forth!"

Yi Jian said coldly and refused directly.

Facing a former great saint, Kunlun shouldn't have been like this.

But Kunlun refused at this moment.

"Are you afraid too?" "Don't you be afraid or not!"

"Although you are helping Yao Tianyi, Yao Tianyi and Prince Jinwu and others are still inseparable from it!"

"And, Kunlun is at least unwilling to start another war now!"

Yi Jian said coldly.

Two top forces rejected the Ren family ancestor.

Although Kunlun found a reason, it was not as direct as Xuandu Zifu.

But the ancestor of the Ren family knew very well that all this was because they were afraid of Luo Wuji! As for these two families, it was too normal.

Because even he is afraid at this moment.

Otherwise, why did he have to go to Xuandu Zifu, and why did he have to come to Kunlun?

Even though he was once a great saint, his realm had fallen and he was no longer considered a great saint.

How terrible is Luo Wuji's combat power? How could he not know?

At this moment, Yuan Haoqi from the Purple Mansion of Xuandu specially arranged a new Taoist robe.

"Bring the gift, our Xuandu Zifu should go to Panlong Bay to visit Mr. Luo."

Kunlun's sword now held a quaint long box in his hand. He personally held a Kunlun's magical sword and was about to visit Luo Chen.

This divine sword was left by a generation of sword immortals in Kunlun Sword Palace before. Although it is not a holy soldier, it is no less.

And sending this sword with one sword is also an ulterior motive and I want to apologize.

Become a saint! This was the case when the eldest senior brother became a saint.

Now, Luo Chen is not only a saint, but after all, he has raised his hand and killed two important figures of the ancient races.

Once a saint becomes a saint, no force in the world will look down on this person anymore.

Because this means that one has risen to a certain level.

Almost at the first moment, all the ancient forces in front of Panlong Bay came.

Even Jiang Ruohan from the Jiang family came with gifts.

"I didn't expect you to come too?"

Yi Jian sneered and looked at Jiang Ruohan.

"You Jiang family finally stopped fighting to the end?"

"You who were slapped by others have come, why don't my Jiang family come?"

Jiang Ruohan sarcastically said, catching the scar of a sword.

After all, Luo Chen slapped the entire Dharma-cultivation world in front of him.

"It's not embarrassing. Even if I get slapped, I'm still blind."

Yijian said this at this time.

"If he slapped you in the face, I don't believe you dare not come. After all, even the successors trained by your Jiang family have been killed. Will your Jiang family still have to bring gifts and lick an old face?"

A sword snorted coldly.

But when these words fell into the ears of the people around him, no one dared to say anything wrong! Once he became a saint, and he was a saint as strong as Luo Chen, who dared to care about the past?

Not only them, but also many people came here in the secular world.

After all, this time, Luo Chen made too much noise.

After entering Panlong Bay, representatives of the major famous mountains couldn't help but sigh.

Because Wei Ziqing and Ye Shuangshuang were standing in the pavilion, they were chatting and laughing with some secular masters.

"Oh, we are obsessed with the appearance. The disciples are all saints. We should have thought about why this is."

Yuan Haoqi sighed when he saw this scene.

Then he walked over and greeted Ye Shuangshuang and Wei Ziqing with fists.

At this moment, Luo Chen and Gongzi Wushuang were sitting in the hall discussing.

"That thing should be on Zhan Tian."

"If there is no such thing, it will take some time to break the seal of the Heavenly Dao Holy Seal."

The young master Wushuang took out the Heavenly Dao Holy Seal and spoke.

At this moment, the Heavenly Dao Holy Seal was suppressed by him with his magic power, only the size of a palm, and a floating ball of light.

"You really don't want this thing?"

The young master Wushuang frowned and said.

"I've become a saint and can't use it anymore."

Luo Chen smiled and refused, and he always felt that the impression of the Heavenly Dao Saint was a trap against him.

"The Golden Winged Big Phang Clan and the Golden Crow Clan are both in the horror game."

"There are some forces in the Heavenly Court, but it's better not to alert the snake in this matter."

The young master Wushuang spoke.
Chapter completed!
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