"Not good!"

The two middle-aged men were shocked. They were about to fight with Daoism, but their bodies suddenly shocked. Then, with a bang, they burst into pieces. There was no bones left!

Whoosh!

Lin Hai's figure flashed, already appeared in the two men's standing position, and then picked up the treasure bag.

Open the bag one by one, Lin Hai looked down and was overjoyed.

"Ha ha, it's all spirit stones. You can make a lot of money now!"

Lin Hai was surprised to find that all the four treasure bags were filled with spirit stones. Roughly speaking, there were no less than 45000!

Don't say it is in the spirit of thin forgotten capital, even in the fairyland, it is also a windfall.

"It must have been two people who were in charge of Lingshi in Yipin Pavilion, but they were caught in the middle of the way, and they picked up a big bargain."

Lin Hai collected the four treasure bags into the demon pot, and then his figure flashed toward the position of the master.

"A lot of people!"

A passer-by, Lin Hai was surprised to find that the streets were in a hurry, full of people.

And these people, each face showing excited color, walk the route, just with the forest sea is in the same direction.

"Mahayana Yuanshen, I can't imagine that Mahayana Yuanshen has appeared in the forgotten city. It's really incredible!"

"If Mahayana Yuanshen is refined by me, I will be able to advance to Mahayana again in my lifetime. Think of all the beauty, ha ha ha!"

"What kind of beautiful thing to think about? As soon as Mahayana Yuanshen came out, the eight Dharma protectors were all shocked, and they all gathered in Baiyun stream to fight for it. How could you have your share?"

"I'll have to take a chance. If I'm lucky this year, I'll get it? Even if there is only one chance in ten thousand, I will not give up! "

……

Lin Haiyi ran quickly, while listening to the excitement of the earth immortals around him, he immediately understood what was going on.

"The eight Dharma protectors of the forgotten city have been disturbed after a long time of trouble!"

Lin Hai can't help but smile, showing a smile of schadenfreude.

"That's good. The more chaotic the forgotten city is, the more favorable it will be for you."

"At least, xiongyuan hall should have no time to deal with itself for the time being."

Lin Hai didn't worry, mixed in the crowd. With the group of Dixian, they soon came to the edge of a misty mountain stream.

"Look, the eight Dharma protectors are all in the air!"

Suddenly, someone pointed to the sky and exclaimed.

Lin Hai looked up, but saw the sky, between the clouds, eight auspicious clouds suspended in the air, occupying different positions.

On each auspicious cloud stood a practitioner, seven men and one woman, with a huge breath and a dignified manner, which made people feel a strong sense of oppression at a distance.

"Riding in the clouds and driving in the fog, it's a good life to be envied!"

"I don't know if I have this chance in my life to enjoy flying in the sky."

"Made, in order to break through Mahayana and fly into the sky like the eight Dharma protectors, Laozi also wants to get Mahayana yuan Shen!"

Looking at the eight people in the sky and the practitioners below, they were awed and envious.

Although Huashen and Mahayana are both called Dixian, they are far from each other in status and strength.

To say nothing else, one can completely divide Huashen and Mahayana into two levels.

No matter these practitioners, even Lin Hai, looked down, they couldn't help but be greedy.

"What kind of people, immortals and immortals, Yuanying into gods, are bullshit!"

"Only when we get to Mahayana, can they be called true gods!"

Lin Hai can't help clenching his hands. His eyes are full of splendor. When he was a child, he saw some mythical dramas on TV. Which one of the immortals, not like the eight Dharma protectors, can fly through the clouds?

"I don't know, man, when will I be able to fly into the sky?"

At the same time, the eight Dharma protectors, envied by the practitioners on the ground and Lin Hai, were tit for tat in the air.

"Don't say anything. This Mahayana God is my first discovery, and its original owner has sold it to the first class hall. Therefore, it should belong to this dharma protector."

Xiongyuantang, with his hands on his back and his face angry, said angrily to the other seven Dharma protectors.

On the top of Xiong Yuantang's head, a black head was suspended in the air, as if confined by an invisible air mask. The face of his head was deeply frightened.

It's Mahayana, Lord!

"I'm imprisoned, of course!" Lin Hai eyebrows a pick, see the Lord has not been hurt, but also not in a hurry to show up, ready to watch its change.

"Boss, you're not right about that!"

Xiongyuantang's voice fell to the ground. A man in a red robe and a gloomy face sneered and said with a strange smile."What do you mean, Dick?"

Xiong Yuan Tang was angry and looked at the man in red.

The red robed man is the second protector of Dharma. He is awe stricken by the sword like gaze of xiongyuan hall, but turns his mouth and sneers at him.

"It doesn't mean much! My wife was there at that time. She said that the Mahayana God was the property of a young boy, who was forcibly robbed by you! "

"After that young boy said about Mahayana, Lao Pang, who was under your command, became angry and killed him. Unfortunately, he could not hide his anger in the paper."

"Now, if you want to take the Mahayana alone, no one else will care, but I won't agree with you!"

"The second one is right!"

As soon as the red robed man finished speaking, a young man in white, with a pale face, suddenly began to speak coldly.

"That young boy named Lin Hai is the cousin of my fiancee Ouyang Yun!"

"Now, Lin Hai is dead. This Mahayana God should be inherited by my fiancee Ouyang Yun!"

"Boss, as long as you hand over the Mahayana Yuanshen, I, Wang Shihao, can see that I am the Dharma protector of the forgotten capital and take no responsibility for the killing of Lin Hai by your subordinates. What do you think?"

As soon as Wang Shihao finished saying this, several other Dharma protectors stopped working.

"Bah, Wang Shihao, you are shameless!"

"What fiancee's cousin is Ouyang Yun's little lover?"

"Wang Shihao, you are more insidious than xiongyuan hall. If you want to swallow Mahayana Yuanshen alone, there is no door!"

For a moment, several Dharma protectors were suddenly in the cloud, and they were quarreling fiercely.

"Ha ha, keep fighting. It's better to fight!"

Lin Hai is below. It's funny.

He's watching the fun now. These eight Dharma protectors are the only people to be afraid of in the forgotten city of Linhai.

If these eight people fight, it's better to make eight defeats and get hurt, and Lin Hai will be happy.

Seeing that in the sky, several Dharma protectors drank and scolded each other, and the quarrel became more and more fierce, and suddenly a Jiao Yin rang out.

"That's enough. Thanks to the fact that you are all grand masters, it's not shameful to quarrel in front of a group of young people?"

As soon as the words fell, several Dharma protectors stopped arguing and looked at the only female Dharma protector among the eight.

However, the female Dharma protector was a hot, decisive looking beauty. At the moment, she was looking at several other people with deep disdain.

"Hum, this Mahayana God, everyone can't give up. What do you say?"

There was a Dharma protector who snorted coldly and asked the female Dharma protector.

The female Dharma protector's lips just curled up, revealing a touch of ridicule. Her red lips opened lightly and opened her mouth indifferently.

"What? What else can I do? "

"Our hometown Nagada, there is a good saying, call can do, try not to make a noise!"

As soon as the female Dharma protector's voice fell and whooshed, Xiangyun had already cut through the sky and flew towards xiongyuan hall.

"Disease!"

Then, a soft drink sounds in the sky, followed by a bright light toward the Lord, shrouded away!

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