Chapter 59: The Real Taiyi Who Was Insulted! Mental loss fee!

“Are you qualified to rely on the old and sell the old in front of the poor?”

“Cultivation time is longer than poor Dao, so it’s shameful to be able to do so!”

“Only you, want to discipline the poor, who gives you the courage?”

“roll!”

In vain, Liu Ming stood up from the void, a terrifying force burst out of Liu Ming’s body in an instant.

In front of Liu Ming, burning a lantern is undoubtedly not insignificant.

Boom boom boom!

Accompanied by a roar sounded.

With a wave of Liu Ming’s sleeve robe, the burning lamp instantly fell towards the outside of Yuxu Palace, explaining where the teacher was.

During the period, the breath in the burning lamp was languishing.

He looked like he was badly wounded.

“Associate leader, vice leader…”

Watching this scene, the disciples of the interpretation taught one after another toward the burning lanterns that flew in and took it.

“With this strength, I dare to jump out, I don’t know what it is!”

“Humph!”

Liu Ming glanced at the interpreter, and immediately absorbed the glazed lamp and Qiankun ruler on the ground into his body.

Although these two Magic Treasures have the brand of burning lamp.

But in front of Liu Ming, burning a lamp is not worth mentioning, not to mention the primordial mark in Magic Treasures.

“Brother is awesome!”

“There is a big brother, I see in the future, who would dare to underestimate our teaching!”

“Yes, yes!”

“…!”

Not far away, tens of thousands of Jiejiaomen, with flushed faces and excited expressions, looked towards Liu Ming.

It has been many years since Liu Ming went to Kunlun to travel through the prehistoric times.

Especially in the face of the provocation of the interpretation and education, if it were not for the lack of strength, how could they be willing to swallow so much.

In their hearts, they have been looking forward to Liu Ming’s return to Kunlun and lead them to the interpretation.

Let Chan Jiao see, Ji Jiao is not so easy to bully.

Fortunately, Liu Ming didn’t let them down.

Kunlun once.

He will be beaten all over with bruises.

Even the assistant leader of the Interpretation Church, the burning lamp of the quasi-saint power, was beaten into such a violent appearance.

This battle can be said to have completely fought the stubbornness of Jiediao for so many years.

In particular, Liu Ming’s domineering abuse of the vice-master of the education, even if they listened, their hearts were quite happy.

boom!

Cough cough cough!

Puff!

Burning lamp Daoist was pale at this time, and even the Dao heart inside his body had slight cracks.

Randeng never thought that he was born from chaos, but now he is defeated by the inherently weak human race.

In the beginning, Guang Chengzi told Randeng that Liu Ming was extremely terrifying, comparable to evildoers, whether he was qualified or followed.

At that time, Randuan still didn’t believe it.

In Ran Deng’s heart, he thought that Liu Ming was no more than a human race.

But now it seems that Liu Ming is more than terrifying, this special cat is simply not a human?

After a few breaths of time.

Burning Lantern forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, stared at Liu Ming with cold eyes, and said: “Liu Ming, return the poor Magic Treasures back!”

“Huh? What Magic Treasures? I don’t know if I don’t know?”

“Have you seen the Magic Treasures of the burning lantern fellow daoist?”

Liu Ming pretended to be silly and walked towards the gatekeeper not far away.

“Big Brother Qiqi, we didn’t see anything!”

The tens of thousands of doormen who taught, all squinted their eyes, smiled, and yelled in cooperation with Liu Ming.

“Randeng fellow daoist, it’s not that the poor road doesn’t give you Magic Treasures, and the poor road really didn’t see your Magic Treasures!”

“You must have been dazzled for a while and you made a mistake!”

Seeing Liu Ming’s upside-down black-and-white and cunning appearance, the teachers of Jiejiao secretly thumbed up and said in admiration: “Big brother, if I don’t accept the wall, I will obey you!”

This is the upright Magic Treasures of the quasi-sage power.

Moreover, he is also the vice-master of Interpretation Church, whose status is only under Yuanshi Tianzun.

If someone else would dare to be so arrogant.

I am afraid that if you look at the prehistoric continent, Liu Ming alone would dare to act like this.

“Liu Ming, you fart!”

“Pan Dao saw with his own eyes that you took the Magic Treasures of the vice master of Randeng as your own, and you dare to quibble here!”

Majestic Taiyi walked out at this moment, exclaiming with a furious expression.

See here.

Liu Ming’s gloomy eyes looked directly at the real Taiyi, the corners of his mouth raised, and he snorted coldly: “You are only farting, dare to slander the poor road, have you ever thought about the consequences?”

Being so threatened by Liu Ming, Madam Taiyi couldn’t help but trembled a few times with fear.

In the battle between Liu Ming and Randeng just now, Madam Taiyi was all in his eyes.

The burning lamps as powerful as the quasi-saints were all beaten into this look by Liu Ming violently.

If this were to be replaced by yourself, wouldn’t it have to be completely cold?

Thinking about it this way, the real Taiyi suddenly looked tangled and didn’t know what to do.

He even cursed inwardly: “You said you’re okay, and people didn’t snatch Magic Treasures from you, so they have to come out and be the best bird!”

“Isn’t it nothing to do, set fireworks on the crater, and kill you?”

Just as the real Taiyi was in a dilemma, Liu Ming said with cold eyes: “Why don’t you speak anymore? Didn’t it mean that the poor Taoist had taken the Magic Treasures of your vice-master of interpretation for himself?”

“Uh… this… that…!”

“It may be because of Pan Dao’s dizziness for a while, right?”

As soon as the voice fell, the real Taiyi turned his head towards the direction of evangelism and fled away.

Where would you dare to continue questioning Liu Ming, isn’t this a death?

See this scene.

The tens of thousands of cultivators couldn’t help but laughed.

One of the Twelve Golden Immortals, who was frightened by Liu Ming, was one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, but he really lost his face, Losing face, home.

“Trash!” Guang Chengzi also cursed in an annoyed manner.

Regardless of whether it is elucidating or cutting off, facing Liu Ming’s Magic Treasures, which is receiving a burning lamp, he knows all about it.

However, Liu Ming is too strong and has a huge interpretation and teaching, but no one dares to come out to prove it.

Surrounded by the burning lamp, at this time, he could only smash his teeth and swallow in his stomach, and his eyes angrily turned towards Liu Ming, staring away.

After a long time.

Seeing that there is no movement in Chanjiao.

Liu Ming stepped out and said coldly: “Since no one of you saw the Magic Treasures of the fellow daoist burning lanterns as your own, let’s discuss something else!”



“What’s the matter?” Guang Chengzi asked puzzledly.

There was even a bad premonition in my heart that was born.

The disciple of Jiejiao, at this moment, was also quite puzzled and stared at Liu Ming.

I don’t understand what else needs to be discussed.

While explaining the teachings to the people, when Monk Zhang Er was puzzled, Liu Ming showed a meaningful smile, and said lightly: “What is it? Of course it is to compensate us for the mental loss of the teachings!”

“Why, don’t you really think that this is the case?”

Puff!

Hearing this, Burning Lantern had just suppressed the injury, and a mouthful of blood spewed out in an instant.

“Liu Ming, are you right?”

“You led people to attack us to explain and teach, and let us compensate for our mental losses?”

“Compared to the interpretation of education, did you have any losses in the cut-off point, and you have to make compensation. Is it true that you cut off the education and compensate us for the interpretation?”

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