Chapter 2511： Baguio: I don't have a father like you!

Although the strength of the masked man was exposed, he was transforming into the gods.

But everyone still didn't hold any hope for him.

After all, what he was facing was a well-known, thousands-year-old monster, a monk of the Combination Realm.

On the road of cultivating immortals, a small rank gap has already been judged as Tianyuan, let alone a big rank difference.

And the farther behind, the disparity of strength in the rank gap becomes more obvious.

Facing the Combination Realm, the Huashen Realm was nothing but lingering.

The difference with them is nothing more than being able to release two more skills and struggle to death.

Didn't you see that the masked man's sneak attack just now did not cause much harm to Yuancha Saint Ancestor.

So in this situation, everyone concluded that the masked man would definitely lose.

And he also angered Yuancha Holy Ancestor, and the consequences of losing would definitely be dead.

In order not to be affected by the fish, the monks in the city fled one after another and left the city.

Just kidding, the cultivator of the Combination Realm made a move, and it was powerful enough to destroy the sky and the earth, and a city in a small area was wiped out when he raised his hand.

It will be miserable if it is not affected by this time, they don't want to be the second unlucky person.

City Lord's Mansion.

Tang San looked at the city where the earth-shattering battle was about to take place, and thoughtfully said to the men beside him: "Zhao Si, how long have you been with me?"

"City Lord, I only followed you last month."

"Oh, it's been so long? It seems that you really win my heart, and do things very" seriously. I admire you very much. "Tang San suddenly praised.

Zhao Si, his subordinate, was a little caught off guard and wanted to ask, but Tang San changed his eloquence.

"Well, I have something to leave this city, and there is no owner in the city. I will promote you to be the acting city lord and help me manage this city. Isn't it okay?"

Zhao Siyi was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "City Lord, why is this?"

Tang San looked up at the sky at an angle of forty-five degrees, and sighed, "I have been wandering outside for so long. I have been a worker for the Dongzhou Dynasty for hundreds of years. I am homesick. Please take a few days off. I am going to go home tomorrow. Help mom brush the chopsticks and wash the dishes, I'll leave it to you here."

"City Lord, stop making trouble, aren't you an orphan?" Zhao Si vomited.

Tang San gave a dry cough, patted Zhao Si on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Young man, you don't know that opportunity is a turning point in your life. Whether it can soar to the sky, this is the best opportunity. When I come back this time, you will be the deputy. City Lord, how is it?"

"City Lord, the water here is too deep, I'm afraid I can't hold it."

"Gazi... Ah wrong, Zhao Si, I believe you, I can hold it."

"But I have to be sure of my fate..."

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On the other side, the battle between Yuancha Saint Ancestor and Masked Man was on the verge.

The matter of being attacked by the masked man made Yuancha Shengzu very angry, and the ants dared to provoke the lion. He had to let the masked man splash blood on the spot.

The Yuancha Holy Ancestor no longer hides his clumsiness, and the coercion generated by the combination state disperses from him.

The breath of terror caused the entire city to fall into boundless panic.

It was as if the one in front of him was not an old man, but an ancient behemoth.

Shoo...

Several cracking sounds sounded.

The monks in the city ran out desperately, but these few streamers came to the city from outside on their own initiative.

The head was also a cultivator from the Aperture Realm, his expression dignified.

After he first arrived, more than a dozen figures appeared in the sky above the city.

In addition to the men in the out-of-aperture state, there are two women in the out-of-aperture state and seven in the Yuanying state.

These female nuns are all in the colors of heaven and country, with the color of sinking fish and falling wild geese.

At this time, no one had time to admire these stunning female sisters, all just running away.

As soon as the nine female sisters arrived, they flew behind the masked man to fight him.

Without saying anything, they sacrificed magic weapons one after another, preparing to meet the enemy with him.

The man who arrived the first time saw Yuancha Shengzu with a serious face, and said: "Dare to ask Yuancha Shengzu why came to my Qingyun feet to kill innocent people?"

Yuancha Saint Ancestor paused, looking at this person, the harsh laughter sounded again.

"Who am I? It turned out to be you, Daoxuan boy, I advise you to hurry up. When I dealt with your Patriarch Qingye, you were not weaned. Today, I only target one person. Intervene, I will solve it all."

Daoxuan's complexion turned green, and he looked at the masked man, and said with no good air:

"Your kid did a good job, which caused another big trouble."

After the mask man heard it, he uncovered the mask on his face, revealing a handsome face of the **** of richness in the eyes of everyone.

It was Jiang Siming impressively.

"Damn, I guessed it was him!" The ghost king who was hiding was gritted his teeth with anger.

He was played around by Jiang Siming.

What kind of hard state help, what Jier Bangying.

The special meows are all deceptive!

This kid is here to make trouble.

"Very well, brat, this time your death date has come, with all your beauties...wait."

While the ghost king was muttering, he suddenly shut his mouth and saw two familiar faces among the nine female sisters standing behind Jiang Siming.

Baguio, You Qingguan.

This can't work!

The King of Ghosts suddenly became anxious. If his daughter and younger sister and Jiang Siming were enemies with Yuansha Saint Ancestor, it would definitely be more fortunate.

No, no!

The ghost king stopped hiding, and rushed out and shouted at the two women: "Xiao Yao, Qingqing, come here! Come back with me!"

However, Baguio just looked at his father, curled his lips, and replied: "You are really my father. I found an old monster to kill your son-in-law. I don't have a father like you!"

Ghost King: "? (°ー°〃

The ghost king, who was suddenly filial piety, had no time to heal the pain in his heart, and shouted at You Qingguan: "Qingqing, I order you to bring Xiao Yao!"

You Qingguan glanced at her brother, with helplessness and annoyance in her eyes, and sighed:

"Brother, you are really too much this time. My husband gave you so generously last time, but you didn't want to repay you. Instead, you got worse and wanted to harm my husband. I'm very disappointed with you!"

Ghost King: ⊙﹏⊙)?????"

It's over. I haven't seen each other in the past eight years. Are these two men completely rebellious?

In desperation, the ghost king had to ask the ancestor of Yuancha: "Holy ancestor, these two are my daughter and sister. They are confused by the stinky boy, and they will be enemies of the ancestor, and ask the ancestor not to hurt them. Let me take them back for good education."

The ancestor of Yuansha had already coveted the nine female cultivators. He laughed and said, "It is easy to say that none of these nine chicks can run away. I will take them back, enslaved them, and let them become my furnace. tripod."

"You!" The Ghost King was angry.

But the ancestor of Yuancha couldn't wait to do it.

With the release of spiritual power, the coercion went straight away.

Jiang Siming is fine, You Qingguan and Shuiyue can still look the same.

But Baguio Lu Xueqi and the others sweated on their foreheads and struggled to support them.

After all, they are only in the Nascent Soul Stage, facing a combined realm, deliberately suppressed by the old monsters that cross three big realms.

Being able to hold it has made Yuansha Saint Ancestor feel incredible.

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