A small shield was formed between the black air of the whole body of the ancestor worshiping the mountain, which was protected in front of the man.

At the same time, the cloak behind him was windless, suddenly opened and protected behind the man. Then a black jade Ruyi floated out and blocked the left side of the man.

Finally, he stood on the right side of the man himself!

The next moment, four teacups come!

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

The four crackles almost came at the same time. All the teacups were blocked. The old ancestor of Baishan turned pale, but he still held on and looked at Yang Ling. He hummed, "how old Yang, you are just like this."

Yang Ling said with a light smile: "the old ghost worshiping the mountain is really powerful. I am a congenital friar who moves like a cloud from all directions may not be able to be a monk."

"Ding, you have satisfied the wish of ancestor Bai Shan to block your second strike. The wish value is + 1."

It's true that the ancestor worshipping the mountain is powerful, but everyone with a good eye can see that Yang Ling is just doing what he likes and then saying something polite.

If it's not a cup of tea, but four magic weapons, this worship mountain ancestor will die.

People look at Yang Ling's eyes, with a wisp of admiration.

Before, they only thought that Yang Ling was a young man who had a chance to play, but now it seems that he is a real great monk!

"Ding, you have satisfied people's desire to see you, and the wish value is + 1."

After seeing the old ancestor who looked pale, Yang Ling said with a light smile: "how, do you want to pick up my third strike?"

After taking a deep breath, the old ancestor of Bai Shan said in a loud voice: "since it's about gambling, how can you retreat?"

"You can do it."

"Good."

The corner of Yang Ling's mouth cocked up, and then a little bit of fingertip, the room sounded the sound of thunderbolt, a finger thick lightning toward the ancestor of worship mountain shot away!

"Controlling thunder?"

Laozu Baishan was startled, and his whole body's true Qi was instantly concentrated on his palm and he had to be connected. But unexpectedly, lightning, like a spirit, suddenly turned into a Thunder Dragon when he was about to explode to the ancestor!

"Thunder and lightning"

People exclaimed again, and the Thunder Dragon had already bypassed the ancestor of worshipping mountain, and exploded on the young man behind him!

"Yang Ling, you!"

When he looked back, he saw that the young man who had been hit by the Thunder Dragon was not dead. Instead, he slashed his face at his forehead in a ferocious manner!

When the man was cruel, a gray mist diffused from his body, and all of them stood up fiercely with conditioned reflex.

"Barbarians?"

Nalanjin exclaimed, but Yang Ling was cold hum: "dare to commit murder!"

A flash of lightning suddenly appeared and hit the man's forehead with a crack. The savage youth screamed and retreated.

"Ding, you have smashed the wish of the young barbarian people to kill the ancestor of Baishan. Attribute point + 1."

The young man looked at the crowd and said, "all the Chinese natives are born here. It's worth my life for so many of you!"

Said the whole person suddenly drum up, will explode!

"It's up to you!"

Many congenitally almost want to shoot at the same time, but Su Qiling is the fastest.

Jue Xian sword immediately cut off the head of this man, and Su Qiling's beautiful eyes shot a fireball, almost at the same time hit the savage youth.

The sword light and flame flash away. At the next moment, the man has turned into a mass of flying ash and dissipated between heaven and earth.

It's a long story, but in fact, it happened between the electric light and flint.

By the time everyone came back, the crisis was over.

People looked at each other, did not know what to say for a while.

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