"Well, if you can say that, I'm relieved. Here, I just picked up a treasure. Is it yours?" Haotian took it over happily: "Brother, you are really amazing, where did I go, thank you very much." At this moment, a reprimand sounded suddenly. "Crying and crying, what a shame." boom. A boundless coercion came crashing down. Everyone's heart trembled, and the Taoist ancestor came. "I have waited to meet Daozu." "There is no need to salute, alas, Pindao really doesn't want to interfere, but you have disappointed me too much. After the voice fell, Hongjun's figure slowly emerged.

With a casual glance, he saw two black charcoals standing there. My heart was shocked, this is the ancestor and Di Jun? Fortunately, Pindao came early, and if he came a little later, he wouldn't even recognize him. "Haotian, are you doing things for me like this?" Hongjun was so annoyed that he looked for Haotian, and when he saw him hiding behind Chen Fan, his jaw dropped in shock. "What happened to that ancestor?" "Later, the ancestors and Di Jun attacked Chen Fan again. My elder brother advised them not to play with fire." "But they didn't listen, relying on their own high skills, they also said that no one in the secret realm knows how to play with fire better than them. "Then forced Chen Fan to play with them, but was ridiculed by the empress and ancestors." "And then, when the ancestor was playing with Di Jun, he accidentally burned himself directly." After Haotian finished speaking, he saw Hongjun frowning tightly. My heart trembled, and I hurriedly said: "Master, the matter is probably like this. If you don't believe it, you can directly ask the ancestors and Di Jun." After finishing speaking, he hurriedly asked first: "Ancestor, Di Jun, do you think this is the case?" "Ah, are you silent?" "So, I was right. "Master, you see, they didn't explain a word, which means they acquiesced." click. Di Jun and his ancestors' remaining sanity and strength were directly released. I can go to your old wood.

We are all about to be burned to black charcoal, we can't even fart, and we still talk? Damn Haotian, don't let us catch the chance, or we will beat you to death. Hongjun ignored Haotian, waved his sleeves, and a green light swayed directly out. Covering the charred bodies of Di Jun and the ancestors. After a few breaths, the daily change did not appear. Hongjun was slightly surprised, hey, the power of a saint can't make them recover? Hongjun was very puzzled, even though the green light was inconspicuous, but under the saint, as long as there is one breath left, all the damage can be recovered instantly. It can even help monks condense their bodies out of thin air. But the Taoist bodies of the ancestors and Dijun remained unchanged, they were still like black charcoal. Hongjun thought to himself, could it be that I didn't use enough strength, or did they suffer more injuries this time? Hongjun pretended to be unintentional, and waved his sleeves again. This time, a large green light waved out. But nothing worked, the corners of Hongjun's mouth twitched. Hasty, a little intermediary. ", "Ahem, I didn't expect that the ancestors and Di Jun were so traumatized. I was underestimated by the poor before. " Hey, let me do it again. " This time, "Hongjun quietly used a trace of the saint's origin in his attack. Two green beams of light split out, covering the ancestor and Di Jun directly. After a few breaths, all of them were absorbed, but the ancestors and Di Jun remained unchanged. Hongjun was dumbfounded, let me go, what is going on here. Everyone was also a little confused, it seemed that Daozu had already shot three times, but it still had no effect?