I Am the Reincarnation of the Dao Ancestor?
chp 62's

"Son, I don't want to torture you either. If you know me, please tell me!"

"Also, where are the gods and the traitors behind him?" Hell Word.

“Hehe, it turns out you are actually looking for death!” Said Su Yiling.

“We don't know if we are dead, but if you don't say it, it might be destroyed!” Lieji.

It's just finished.

"What is it?"

That sounds.

A silver-haired man carried a large knife and walked out of Yaochi Palace step by step.

"What's? There's a man in Yaochi Palace?"

"Damn, what about the promise of a breakup? Lied?"

"My pure love is gone!"

The Tianming Sect disciple, with a bitter expression, looked at Chen Daoming.

Such jealousy and envy could almost kill him.

The corner of Chen Daoming's mouth lifted, and he caressed a handful of silver hair with an arrogant expression, "What a skill to bully a girl! Let him go, something's coming for me!"

"That red hair, what do you see? That's you! He looks like a flamingo, but he's embarrassed to beep?"

Chen Daoming pointed to Lie Prison and said.

"you want to die!"

Lie Prison gritted its teeth and rushed towards Chen Daoming.

For a while, the two clashed.

"Ding ……"

The metal was crying and ringing continuously.

The sound of explosions******* is endless.

The close immortal cultivator was directly seriously injured afterwards.

The further back, the more intense the fight.

The fierce prison was suppressed by Chen Daoming and there was no way to fight back.

"This ... how is this possible ?!"

"What does his physical body make of? This is harder than a middle-class spirit weapon!"

"That hurt me!"

"Why do you meet this kind of monster, it can't be burned no matter how you burn it, it's troublesome!"

Prison Lie muttered with a bitter expression on his face.

"explosions……"

There was a loud sound.

Both separated.

Lie Prison's body kicked straight back, and it took a lot of strength to stabilize his figure.

"pounding……"

A mouthful of blood, spewed into the sky.

He looked at Chen Daoming with jealousy on his face.

"Hey, if he suppresses his strength like this, he can't defeat me, it's completely useless!"

Chen Daoming sighed silently, then looked at Lie Prison with a sneer.

"explosions……"

He kicked his right leg, hit the air, and continuously banged.

Just one step, he stood in front of that ferocious prison, "Since you are willing to be a thug, then go die!"

After speaking, Chen Daoming raised his foot and stepped on Lie Prison.

"Sir, please!"

Seeing this scene, Lie Prison was so frightened that he shouted out loudly.

"stop!"

With a loud scream.

Then, a figure came quickly.

In an instant, he stood in front of Chen Daoming.

Two meters tall, his powerful muscles seemed to pierce through his armor, and his entire body emitted an aura of destruction.

He covered his face, unable to see his appearance.

He glanced at the ferocious prison, his voice cold: "Huh, what a pity!"

After which, the masked man looked at Chen Daoming and took a closer look.

In Dongxu's early stages, he was inferior to himself.

This was indeed stronger than Luo Liuyan's waste.

"Luo Liuyan, it turns out that you are just*****green tea. Find a concubine, not as good as I am, pretending to be a noble!"

The masked man muttered to himself, shaking his head for a bit, "Today, let's see how I killed your concubine!"

Thinking of this, the masked man raised his mouth and said, "Son, let go of him!"

“Hehe, what if I don't release it?” Said Chen Daoming.

“Then you will die than live!” Said the masked man.

"What is it?"

After speaking, Chen Daoming raised his foot and stepped on it.

"No……"

"you dare!"

Two voices were heard at the same time.

"Cracking..."

The ferocious prison heads were crushed, the red and white objects splashed everywhere, and died on the spot.

Quiescent.

Everyone stared at this scene blankly, unable to believe it.

The seventh-grade sect Zongzun stamped to death?

Can't even hold back?

All the disciples of the Tianming Sect were so scared that their faces changed greatly.

When the Tianming boss was there, the Tianming Sect was a sixth-grade sect.

Now that old monster Tianming was dead, the sect naturally fell to a seventh-grade sect.

In the whole family, who is this child fighting?

How do?

The legs of many people trembled, and their skin changed again.

run away?

How is it different from death?

The masked man looked at Chen Daoming angrily.

He pointed to Chen Daoming, "Okay, very cruel! Since you want to die like this, this chair will fill you!"

After speaking, the masked man rushed towards Chen Daoming.

The two fight together.

"Ding ……"

The metal humming was heard continuously.

None of them used weapons, and depended entirely on their bodies.

The flesh was like a magic weapon, indestructible.

The spectators saw this scene, dumbfounded.

"explosions……"

There was a loud noise and the two parted ways.

You two look at me, I see you, and each other is full of jealousy.

"Damn it, he's physically stronger than me ?!"

The masked man's right hand trembled slightly, his expression in disbelief.

I trained on my own, but it was the strongest physical body exercise in Cangyuan Academy.

With blood, you can break a middle-class spirit weapon with your bare hands.

Although the realm only reached the early stages of Mahayana, even if you meet a complete Mahayana cultivator, you can kill with your bare hands.

Now, in the face of that brat who was at the early stage, he did not even have the strength to resist?

How did this happen?

"Does it hurt? The pain is right, it proves that you are still alive!"

"If you do this, you could die!"

Chen Daoming held a long knife in her hand and started drawing it.

"Hmph, pretend to be a fool, die!"

The masked man rushed towards Chen Daoming.

At this moment.

The long knife was pulled out slowly.

"Nr ..."

The sound of a long blade rubbing like a scabbard made people's ears roar.

The intent of the horror sword, which centered on Chen Daoming, shook in all directions.

It was like a huge mountain explosion.

"explosions……"

A group of immortal cultivators nearby, all like cannonballs, exploded in all directions.

Those with low strength were instantly shaken into flying ashes and disappeared on the spot.

"explosions……"

The masked man was no exception, he was hit hard and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

Before the knife was removed, he was seriously injured!

He looked at Chen Daoming and shook his head again and again with an expression of disbelief!

"How could he see such a powerful sword intent? Fake, must be fake!"

"Ha……"

Chen Daoming pulled out the long knife and stood in front of the masked man, "Do you know the biggest difference between you and that pig?"

"You ..." The masked man's chest was stagnant, and there was nothing to say.

"The biggest difference is that pigs are always pigs, and you can't even compare to pigs!"

After speaking, Chen Daoming raised his leg and kicked him hard.

"pounding……"

Blood spilled, and the masked man flew across the ground.

He leaned over like a shrimp, looking in pain.

At the corner of his mouth, black and red blood continued to flow.

Vitality is gone quickly.

Kick a bad wound!

"He's still hiding his strength when fighting against me?"

"His strength is terrifying, troublesome!"

Thinking of this, the masked man's scalp was numb.

He took a deep breath and shouted loudly.

"Chai Yuanchu, what else do you see? Come and save me!"

This voice, like thunder, shot out.

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