High-level fantasy, cut off the chance of the protagonist at the beginning

Chapter Seventy-Four Arrogant Pyloric Gate, One Slap Defeat!!

Time passes slowly.

Just when Lin Ziang felt a little bored.

A powerful momentum suddenly appeared above the Secret Realm.

“Huh?!”

Xiang Lizheng smiled with Deacon Zhang, and after feeling this momentum, he couldn’t help but look at him.

“What’s wrong?”

“It should be the people of the other nine great sects coming!”

Hearsay.

Lin Ziang couldn’t help but raise his head.

I saw a huge boat slowly descending from the clouds.

A large black flag hangs from one of the masts.

It reads “Through the Pyloric Gate”.

As the giant boat gradually descended, there was a sudden burst of laughter from above.

“Hahaha, I didn’t expect that such a large sect of the Shinto Sect could even see this small secret realm!”

Hearsay.

Xiang Li sneered and jerked off from the ground.

“Old ghost of Liu Shan, I didn’t expect that after all these years, you old guy is not dead!”

“Ahem! Xiang Li, you are not dead, how dare I take the first step! ”

As the sound falls.

A black figure flew up from the giant boat through the pylorus.

And Xiang Li stood face to face.

The person who came was dressed in black robes, his face was old, and his eyes were gloomy, giving people a sense of viciousness.

“This looks like a villain!”

Lin Ziang saw Liu Shan’s outfit and said coldly.

Zhang Ping was still a little nervous.

After all, looking at Liu Shan’s momentum, it was not something that he, a cultivator who had just stepped into the Soul Bridge Realm, could deal with.

However, as soon as he heard Lin Ziang’s words, the atmosphere immediately eased up a lot.

“The chief is really excited!”

Zhang Ping smiled and said to Lin Ziang.

Hear Zhang Ping’s words.

Lin Ziang said lightly.

“It’s just an old man, looking at the deacon, he and this old guy are old rivals, so Deacon Zhang doesn’t have to worry!”

“Also!”

Zhang Ping nodded, and his mood eased a lot.

“Xiang Li, what good materials did your Shinto Sect come this time?”

Air.

Liu Shan suddenly opened his mouth and asked Xiang Li.

“Not much, better than you guys going through the pyloric gate!”

“Ahem! Such a big breath! ”

Liu Shan snorted coldly.

He nodded at the disciple of the Tongyoumen on the giant boat behind him.

Then I saw a young disciple dressed in black get up from the giant boat.

Facing the Shinto disciple, he said loudly.

“I am the new True Transmission of the Phantom Sect, and we have seen through the Pylorus.”

“Come and a True Lineage disciple to compete with me, and if you lose, you will give us this place of yours to pass through the ghost gate!”

“Well, you won’t,”

“Fluttering!”

Just as Xiang Gou wanted to continue speaking, suddenly a burst of laughter came out from among the disciples of the Shinto Sect.

“Who?!”

Shout out to Gou angrily.

Looking at the sound, I saw that it was a small mountain bag, and there was not even a shadow of a person on it.

“Ahem! Count you hiding fast! ”

After adjusting slightly, Xiang Gou continued.

“I’m going to go,”

“Hahaha! Laugh me to death! ”

Hearing this laughter, it rang out again.

Xiang Gou’s face instantly turned purple, and he opened his mouth and roared angrily.

“What the hell is the bastard who stepped on the horse, don’t let me catch you!”

Xiang Gou was desperate to know who dared to laugh in public.

Only when he looked at the sound again, it was still the little mountain bag, still no one.

“Don’t have the guts to laugh and admit it when you give Lao Tzu out!”

Xiang Gou roared in the air.

However, he saw that the Shinto disciples below seemed to cover their mouths and smile.

“I lean on!”

Time.

Xiang Gou was in the air, feeling like a monkey.

“stuff, shame on you!”

Just when Xiang Gou was full of anger, Liu Shan’s indignant voice suddenly sounded.

In an instant, Xiang Gou’s heart became flustered.

Your Honor, I have really been wronged!

“Brother, in the back!”

On the giant boat through the ghost gate, several disciples shouted at Xiang Gou to warn.

Hearsay.

Xiang Gou was shocked and quickly turned around.

I saw Lin Ziang holding his hands in his arms and looking at him with a smile.

“It’s not easy, Brother Xiang Gou, finally found me!”

“Hahahahahaha!!!”

As soon as Lin Ziang’s voice fell, the Shinto disciples opened their mouths and laughed.

However, they saw the whole time the picture of Xiang Gou being teased by Lin Ziang.

It’s just that in order not to expose it before, I have been smiling.

“You, you, when did you come after me?!”

Seeing Lin Ziang, Xiang Gou panicked for a while.

When did he come up?

How could he not feel it at all, and his divine consciousness did not sweep away the figure of this person!

“Naturally, this is thanks to the cooperation of my Shinto disciples, isn’t it?”

Lin Zi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, nodded at the disciples of the Shinto Sect, and immediately caused some female disciples to scream.

“Chief Mighty!”

Li San took the lead and roared angrily.

Immediately, the color of yinghe sounded one after another.

“Lin Zhen is mighty!”

“Lin Zhen is passing on the!”

“Haha! Look at that disciple who has passed through the pylorus, it really looks like a dog! ”

“That’s it! If you have a big skill, you dare to show your might in front of our Shinto Sect?! ”

“I just don’t know!”

“Haha! This guy is so humiliating! ”

“…”

Hearing these noisy sounds, even other forces watching the drama on the side could not help but laugh.

This time through the pylorus is really ugly!

As for the disciples of the Pylorus.

At this time, I was eager to bury my head in the floor of the giant boat.

True Nyimasai scene!

Liu Shan’s face was going to be angry!

Seeing this, Xiang Li on the other side laughed.

“Why, Old Ghost Liu, you disciples of this class can’t do it!”

“Our True Lineage has just joined our Shinto Sect not long ago!”

“Ahem!”

Hearing Xiang Li’s words, Liu Shan did not know how to refute it for a while.

You can only temporarily exhale from your own nostrils.

Looking at Xiang Gou’s eyes with a hint of resentment.

Xiang Gou stood in the air.

For a moment I was a little overwhelmed.

After seeing the eyes laughing at himself everywhere, Xiang Gou could only pin his hopes on his deacon Liu Shan.

It was only when he looked at Liu Shan that he was greeted with a fierce look.

Woohoo!

Grievances, fear, discomfort, a moment, to Gou heart of a mixed feeling.

When he saw Lin Ziang, who was smiling and moaning opposite, Xiang Gou suddenly rose up with an inexplicable courage in his heart.

That’s right!

Just defeat this guy who humiliated me and I’ll be able to turn things around in no time!

Then it will be their Shinto sect members who will be ridiculed!

I won’t be punished by that old guy from Liu Shan!

Thinking of this, Xiang Gou roared angrily.

Then he rushed towards Lin Ziang.

“Hades Divine Palm!”

Ah this?!

Boy, very brave!

Lin Ziang saw Xiang Gou rushing forward with full momentum, and his body exuded the extraordinary aura of the Six-Fold Strongman of the Spirit Sea Realm.

I decided to be decent with this guy.

After all, without him, I wouldn’t be able to establish a good image in front of shinto disciples.

Reading this, Lin Ziang read it softly.

“Too high-handed!”

Rumble!

With a loud bang.

The crowd only saw Xiang Gou, who had just risen, fly backwards at a super double speed in an instant.

The result was impartial, and it landed right in front of Liu Shan’s body.

“Deacon, Your Honor.”

“Me, poof!”

Xiang Gou breathed a sigh of relief and just wanted to speak.

However, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood on Liu Shan’s body.

“Me!”

Bang!

Without waiting to speak to Gou, Liu Shan directly kicked it and flew to the giant boat through the pyloric gate.

“As long as you don’t die!”

Liu Shan gritted his teeth and said a word coldly from his mouth.

“Brother Master!”

The disciple of The Tongyou gate looked at Gou and returned.

Rush forward and treat him.

Several of them only looked at the true legends lightly, and then continued to close their eyes and recuperate.

What a shame, they’ve gone numb!