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Chapter sixty-one(2/2)

"Maybe, uncle is just afraid of trouble."

However, the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit was more careful, she guessed so much.

In short, this time when I listened to Wang Yanguo's preaching, everyone gained a lot and was satisfied.

Of course, it would be even better if the uncle could start talking about these issues a few more times and explain them in detail.

This kind of idea should be a luxury.

After all, there are not many opportunities for saints to preach, or only a few Yuanshes will be held once, so it is really rare to see it.

Wang Yinguo's preaching ended, but he was anxious to return to Bailu Mountain.

Although everyone tried to stay and wanted to invite him to visit famous mountains and rivers, Wang Yanguo could only refuse.

He had to worry, after all, the effect of the Daluo Golden Immortal Peak Experience Card is only one day.

If he was delayed outside, he would return to the realm of True Immortality, which would greatly reduce the additional effect of this sermon.

In this case, Wang Yanyu will certainly not let it happen.

"The evil words confuse the public!"

"All nonsense!"

"Let me see if I accept you as a monster!"

At this moment, a huge golden palm stretched out from the western sky and pressed towards the direction where Wang Keyuan was.

It was the Saint of Cunti who took action!

Wang Yinguo looked at the golden giant palm that was pounced on the sky, and suddenly came to such a conclusion in his heart.

This is probably the ability brought to him by the quasi-saint realm.

What should I do when facing a saint's attack from a distance?

Wang Yinguo himself was also very nervous. After all, except for the [Ring Ruler], his current magic weapon is only [Chuxin Pavilion].

Thinking of this, Wang Yinyu could only release [Chuxin Pavilion] and directly pressed it on his head.

Although the saint took action from a distance, no one dared to say that he could take it.

The performance of [Chuxin Pavilion] made Wang Yanguo feel particularly surprised. He saw it emit a thousand-foot-sky glow, and a force of merit soared into the sky, blocking the golden giant palm transformed by Saint Cunti, making it unable to fall.

However, Wang Yinguo is also struggling.

[Chuxin Pavilion] Although it blocked the other party's random palm, it could not last long.

"It is said that the saints of Western religion are small-minded, and it turns out that's true!"

When Wang Yanyu faced this situation, there was no other way except to hold on.

The other party attacked him with the saint's honor, which was originally a dimensional reduction attack. What can he do to solve it?

Just when he was in a dilemma, a sword energy appeared from the southeast direction, which came in an instant, shattering the golden giant palm and dissipating it.

"Master!"

"Master has taken action!"
Chapter completed!
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