Chapter 1973

The roar was like the roar of King Kong and the roar of arhat. The air seemed to break into countless pieces and fall to the ground!

The three undead were shocked to pieces by the loud drink, and the black air howled and fled in all directions.

Everyone was so yelled that they subconsciously covered their ears one by one. They didn't react until the dead fled everywhere. They stared at the field one by one and were shocked!

Ziyuan could do nothing before. The three undead were shattered by the man's roar. What a terrible cultivation achievement!?

Ziyuan looked at the young man holding his waist in front of her. She saw the man smiling at himself with concern between his eyebrows. Who is it, not Li Yundong?

Ziyuan stared at Li Yundong. The boy stood in front of him like a towering mountain. He could shelter himself from the wind and rain and lift the sky!

Once upon a time, he asked himself all kinds of spiritual questions. Once upon a time, his youth and childishness made him sniff.

But now, he has grown into such a powerful practitioner. The souls of the dead who have been fighting hard for a long time complain. He can be dispersed with only his breath!

At this moment, Ziyuan thought of his master. His master was so powerful and reliable. It seemed that he could feel a kind of warmth and peace of mind just by looking at his back.

With him, heaven, it can't fall!

Li Yundong looked at Ziyuan with concern. He saw that the fairy woman was staring at himself. Li Yundong thought that Ziyuan had been hurt, so he asked with concern: "Ziyuan, are you okay? Where were you hurt?"

Ziyuan woke up like a dream. She looked around quickly, but saw that everyone on the field was staring at them. Ziyuan's cheeks were red and whispered, "don't let go."

Li Yundong realized that it was wrong for him to hold asters in front of the public. He coughed and immediately released his hand around her waist. His face was a little unnatural.

But at this time, people only noticed that Li Yundong's understatement dissolved the fierce attack of orange children, but they didn't notice the look of their asters.

The orange child looked at Li Yundong in disbelief. She shouted, "it's you? Haven't you quit the lotus gathering? How can you know the big handprint Kung Fu of our Zhenyan Tantra?"

Li Yundong glanced at her lightly and said without answering the question, "aren't you Japanese? Lord Wan made an exception by asking you to attend the lotus gathering. Why do you Japanese practitioners want to make trouble at the lotus gathering in our Chinese spiritual world?"

At this time, the orange child is possessed by the gods, and her character has changed greatly. The previous innocence has long disappeared. Instead, it is the arrogance and conceit of the orange's line of witches and gods. She sneered and said, "just now these practitioners treated you like this, and now you stand out for them?"

Li Yundong looked at all the people on the court, but saw that most of the practitioners on the court were ashamed. He smiled and said, "I'm not acting for them. I'm just acting for Ziyuan and the Chinese cultivation community. Moreover, I seem to have heard that you once said: we have no experts in the Chinese cultivation community, right? Is there such a saying?"