Chapter 2186 It Turns Out to Be the Old Devil

The white line disappeared like a bubble, and a middle-aged man in scarlet robe walked over. A look of displeasure flashed on the young man's face. All the powerful men under him bowed and shouted in unison, "See Rising Sun Dharma King!"

Rising Sun Dharma King waved his hand lightly, glanced at the young man in brocade robes, and snorted coldly, "If you can't get the goods, and you can't catch the waste, what's the use of keeping you?"

The young man in brocade robes frowned and said, "The goods are not originally ours. Besides, the Haitang Fair is about to open. Many methods at this stall are simply unusable. Please forgive me, Rinpoche Rinpoche."

Rising Sun Dharma King sneered, "Just like your uncle, he is always good at making excuses for his incompetence!"

"you!"

The face of the young man in brocade robes was ashen, but he did not dare to offend directly.

Rising Sun Dharma King did not even look at him. He stared at the Luo Tuo middle-aged man and said, "Your understanding is really rare. If you are willing to join my sect, life and death will be decided by you."

The middle-aged man ignored Rising Sun Dharma King and looked back at the faceless man, "Brother Cao, you decide."

"Fight! Die without regrets!"

The faceless man's frosty voice revealed an unspeakable determination.

The middle-aged Luotuo laughed loudly, "Come on, come on, I'll go on the road with Brother Cao today. But I'm very curious, Brother Cao, can you still die?"

"Ha ha……"

Even the faceless man's laughter makes people feel creepy and makes them feel unhappy from the bottom of their hearts.

Rising Sun Dharma King shouted coldly, "If you don't know how to appreciate others, then you will die!"

Between heaven and earth, two towering white jade snow-capped mountains appeared again. The snow-capped mountains instantly compressed into a white dot. The next moment, the white dot turned into a white line, shooting towards the middle-aged and faceless man.

The world seemed to be trembling under this overbearing attack.

The faceless man wanted to hit the white line, but found that his body had been locked tightly and he could not move.

The middle-aged Luotuo wanted to condense the true meaning, but he was surprised to find that no matter how he tried to mobilize it, the true meaning could not be revealed.

Obviously, his true intention was suppressed and he could not display it.

"The light of the firefly also wants to shine. You have only just crossed the threshold of true meaning. How can you know the secret of entering the palace? It's a pity that you don't have the chance. Die!"

Rising Sun Dharma King shouted coldly.

As the white line approaches, the tattered clothes of the unattractive middle-aged man and the faceless man begin to disintegrate, and everything within a thousand feet is gradually shattered.

Even though they were thousands of feet away, everyone in the tea shed was forced to get up and flee by the powerful attack. All kinds of horses neighed randomly, pulled off their reins, collapsed the stables, and ran wildly.

Seeing that the white lines had compressed the faces of the two people and began to distort, and in the next moment, they were about to penetrate their bodies. Suddenly, a clear light flashed through, and the two white lines disappeared in an instant. This time, even the smoke-like disillusionment disappeared. No, it just disappeared out of thin air.

"Who! Who is it? His Majesty the Dragon God, or Wang Gongdao, Zangtou..."

Rising Sun Dharma King shouted loudly, with a crazy look on his face, clearly showing a fierce look and a weak heart.

As soon as he shouted, a ray of light struck in front of him without warning. The powerful true meaning instantly made his hair stand on end, and subconsciously, he flew away and retreated.

And the clear light was like a tarsal maggot, accompanying him. No matter how he used his magical power to escape, the clear light could always be with him. As a last resort, he retreated more than ten miles away in one breath, and the clear light could not help but follow him. Then disappeared without a trace.

But after retreating more than ten miles away, the faceless man and the middle-aged figure had already disappeared. I wanted to chase him, but I couldn't help but couldn't get the clear light.

"It's not Dragon God, let alone Wang Gongdao. Who is it? Such unpredictable true meaning is clearly the emotion between heaven and earth. Such magical power is rare in the world... The old demon of Yiling is actually the old demon of Yiling..."

Rising Sun Karmapa's face was ashen, he clenched his hands tightly and bit his lip with his teeth, and he refused to let go even as blood overflowed.

Grief and anger, an inexplicable sorrow and anger echoed in his chest.

When the evil reputation of the old demon of Yiling shocked the world, the circle where King Rising Sun belonged to had discussed this person.

At that time, his attitude was to sneer, thinking that the people in the lower world did not know the heroes of the world, and that the emotions in the world were refined into magical powers that could not be compared with other magical powers. He did not believe in such weird theories at all.

But it wasn't until this moment that he realized how terrifying that magical power was.

It can be said that with his current cultivation of true meaning and magical power, the feeling of that clear light is like an ordinary spiritual attack. Against the true meaning of magical power, he has no power to fight back. It is not an attack on the same level at all.

"No, if it's the old demon of Yiling, why doesn't he kill himself? This guy has a reputation for being evil. He is a first-rate evil demon. Yes, yes, he must be afraid of the reputation of my Dharma King, Hmm, what? The old demon of Yiling is nothing but a bully and a soft-hearted person!"

With this thought, Rising Sun Rinpoche's suffocated mind suddenly became clear.

Suddenly, a group of figures hurriedly passed by the western sky. Taking a closer look, it was the young man in brocade robes and others.

"No, no matter how incompetent the old demon Yiling is, he doesn't even dare to kill those idiots like Fu Qingshan? Yes, yes, he must be afraid of the prestige of my Great Sun Temple..."

Thinking of this, no matter how uncomfortable I thought, my clear mind gradually became depressed.

He gritted his teeth secretly, "Old Demon Yiling, what is he doing in Central City at this juncture? Starting a big case? I'm afraid he is not crazy and seeking death. Yes, the Haitang Club must be for the Haitang Club. Okay, very good... …”

Rising Sun Dharma King was standing under the blazing sun and was furious. Xu Yi had already found the yellow dragon fat horse and continued to drive towards the central city.

He was involved in a conflict for no reason. Although he managed to defeat the powerful enemy, he still felt unspeakable in his heart.

He didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance here.

After looking at the unattractive middle-aged man and the faceless man for a while, Xu Yi naturally recognized them. One was Xiong Beiming, and the other was Old Cao, the Golden Corpse.

In just a few years, the two of them have become extremely powerful, especially Xiong Beiming, who has made rapid progress and is as good as him.

And along the way, he encountered many adventures, and it was like he was soaring on a rocket.

Even though he was making such rapid progress, he still couldn't get rid of Xiong Beiming. No matter what, he had to say "genius" to Xiong Beiming.

As for the Golden Corpse Old Cao, he is an anomaly who has taken the power of creation. He can understand any strange changes.

After being separated for many years, it is a happy event to reunite by chance today. Logically speaking, we should have a good time over wine and talk about our farewells together.

However, Xu Yi spent a lot of money to change his appearance and had a big plan. In a hurry, he took action to save the two of them, which was already a risk. In any case, he could not put on another drama of fellow villagers meeting fellow villagers.

He didn't kill the Rising Sun Dharma King, not because he was afraid of the Great Sun Dharma King, let alone the Great Sun Temple, but because he really didn't want to expose his behavior too much, and he didn't want to give the world an old demon of Yiling in this stall. The impression of entering Central City.