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Chapter 945 Dynasty Change(2/2)

Qiuhua was speechless, "You can do whatever you want. I'm your mount. How can you still control Ding Jilin?"

"Haha, yes!"

Ding Jilin shook his arm slightly and immediately entered the Pangu Soul transformation effect. He rushed out of the void with a "Peng" sound and punched the old wild cultivator hard!

"Peng!"

With a solid punch, the old man's body flew out and hit an old tree hard at the waist, causing countless leaves to fall.

"Master!"

The two disciples wanted to save him, but Ding Jilin directly raised his hand and cast a wind-fixing spell!

"Certainly!"

The two disciples were unable to move.

"Young hero..."

The old man vomited blood and was about to have an attack. When he looked up, he saw that the aura lingering around Ding Jilin was extremely strong. Suddenly, the old man's mood became mature and steady, and his face was full of friendliness.

"Why did the young hero suddenly launch a sneak attack?"

"No reason."

Ding Jilin stepped forward and picked up the old man from the ground, and then threw him hard in front of the two disciples, saying, "Who is the Immortal Master Yanhuo you call, dare to compare with Lin Tong? The war five hundred years ago, how could it be?"

Can you give me any advice?"

He frowned, "Fire God Lin Tong, Water God Lin Chen, Withering Blade Shi Lan, Xing Hua Blade Lin Qingyu, Flame Spirit Shadow Su Ying, Chen Xi, Lin Shutong, Chu Feng, they are all leaders of the human race.

They are all legends that the human race should be proud of, what right do you, a loser, have to blaspheme?"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the distance, "Get out, get away immediately, and you are not allowed to step into this territory again, otherwise you will die!"

"Okay, I get out..."

The old man got up in a hurry and fled with his two disciples.



"It's been five hundred years, but you still have such a bad temper?"

At this time, a rather familiar voice came from behind.

Ding Jilin turned around suddenly, his eyes filled with shock.

She was dressed in gray soft armor and walked out of the forest with a sword that had killed countless monsters on her back. She had a faint smile on her lips, and the divine fire was looming in her beautiful eyes.
Chapter completed!
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