Chapter 887 Two slaps stunned
"boom……"
The Blood Corpse Ancestor took action immediately!
Take action and use your full strength.
The terrifying cultivation level turned into boundless power and moved towards suppressing Deng Zhong.
This change was so sudden that Deng Zhong was not prepared at all.
In the pseudo-wonderland, four turns and one turn is a crushing game.
What's more, one was making a sneak attack and the other was unprepared.
In the flash of lightning, Deng Zhong didn't even have time to resist, and was directly suppressed and banned by the Blood Corpse Ancestor.
Forcibly letting him have all the trump cards, he can't play any role.
"You, how dare you?"
Deng Zhong's eyes were astonished, and he was angry, shocked and angry.
He was sure that the Blood Corpse Ancestor would not dare to take action.
However, he didn't expect that the person who had been submissive to him just a moment ago would act so quickly and decisively.
"Aren't you afraid of the Shangqing Immortal Sect's revenge?"
It’s better not to say this.
He became even more excited when he mentioned the Blood Corpse Ancestor.
The backhand was a slap in the face.
He hit Deng Zhong so hard that he spun around in the air for two and a half times!
"You old guy, you still want to scare me with the Qingxian Sect. Are you really afraid of the ancestor?"
"Isn't he just an elder from the Shangqing Immortal Sect? Still pretending to be an uncle in front of the ancestor?"
"Do you have the strength to pretend in front of your ancestor?"
At this moment, Deng Zhong felt his head was buzzing.
In my heart, there was even more endless humiliation!
It is simply an unprecedented shame and humiliation!
He was a dignified elder of the Qing Immortal Sect, but now he was bullied like this by a rank 14 pseudo-immortal.
His eyes were red.
With a ferocious expression on his face, he said: "Kill me now if you have the guts, otherwise when I get out of trouble one day, I will make it impossible for you to live or die."
If it were before, the Blood Corpse Ancestor might still be intimidated by his aura, but now, after knowing that his master is so extraordinary and has an irresolvable grudge with the Shangqing Immortal Sect, he is more courageous than ever. .
He slapped him again with his backhand.
"You, a turtle grandson, don't even look at your situation. Now, how dare you threaten our ancestor?"
"Do you think you can do whatever you want with your status as the elder of the Shangqing Immortal Sect?"
"When you come to my spiritual realm, you have to coil up if it's a dragon, and you have to lie down if it's a tiger."
These two slaps made the Blood Corpse Ancestor feel refreshed.
It turns out that this is what it feels like to have a backer!
How cool!
In comparison, Deng Zhong at this moment was extremely miserable!
The two slaps came down, and their faces were distorted.
He hates it so much!
If he hadn't wanted to go one step further and reincarnate, how could he be humiliated by an ant?
If he hadn't been careless and lost his vigilance, could An have been caught by the opponent so easily?
I thought it was an errand that could be easily solved with just a quick trip.
I never expected that we would encounter such a change in the middle of the journey.
A fourth-level pseudo-immortal who ran out of nowhere dared to be so arrogant and domineering, and didn't take the Shangqing Immortal Sect seriously at all.
He stared at the Blood Corpse Ancestor with a pair of resentful eyes, as if he wanted to imprint his appearance into his bones.
Even at this point, Deng Zhong still felt that the other party did not dare to kill him.
If he dies, not to mention this guy in front of him, even the entire spiritual world will be buried with him.
Stared by his resentful eyes, the Blood Corpse Ancestor looked down at Deng Zhong.
He mocked: "As expected of a person from a large sect, even at this stage, he is still so fearless."
"Don't you think that the reason why my ancestor imprisoned you is because he really doesn't dare to kill you?"
Deng Zhong forced himself to calm down.
He said in a hateful voice: "If you dare to kill, why wait until now?"
"Tsk tsk, the Shangqing Immortal Sect is really so majestic."
"If it were anyone else, I really wouldn't dare to do anything to you."
"But it is your misfortune to fall into the hands of the ancestor today."
"But don't worry, my ancestor is reluctant to let you die now."
"I'm going to take you back to take credit."
"If you die, where will the ancestor's power come from?"
These words made Deng Zhong groan in his heart. After living for a long time, he smelled something unusual at this moment.
"What do you mean?"
The Blood Corpse Ancestor had no intention of explaining.
Lifting him up with one hand, he disappeared from the spot.
He wanted to take this person back to Liuguang Sect and hand him over to his master.
If he was forced to become a disciple by Zhong Qing before, he still had a lot of resentment in his heart.
That moment!
My heart seemed to be replaced by heat.
How big is a backer who is not even afraid of going to the Qingxian Sect?
Now, he has the opportunity to become a disciple of such a person. If he does not seize the opportunity, his life will be in vain for so many years!
And this ninth elder of the Shangqing Immortal Sect was his meeting gift to his master.
I believe that this great achievement will definitely change Master's impression of him.
By then!
As long as he can be nurtured by his master, he can imagine that his future path will be smooth sailing.
Thinking of this situation, the Blood Corpse Ancestor felt excited.
The look in Deng Zhong's eyes was even more intense.
What kind of elder of the Shangqing Immortal Sect is this? This is obviously his stepping stone to the Tongtian Avenue!
Deng Zhong was made numb by the fiery eyes of the Blood Corpse Ancestor.
Today's incident is full of weirdness.
He couldn't figure out who gave the Blood Corpse Ancestor the courage to treat him like this?
However, when the two came to the realm of Liuguang Sect.
When he saw the plaque on the gate of Liuguang Sect, Deng Zhong seemed to have a vague answer in his heart.
Liuguang Sect!
Isn't this the hiding place of Zhong Qing mentioned by the sect leader?
Could it be that this person is the master Zhong Qing invited to deal with him?
But isn’t Zhong Qing at the first emperor level?
How could he have the ability to ask the Fourth-Rank Pseudo Immortal Realm to take action?
Moreover, which rank-4 pseudo-immortal would dare to confront the Shangqing Immortal Sect for the sake of a First-Emperor Realm creature?
Doubts, confusion, and difficulties permeated Deng Zhong's heart.
One of his hearts was covered with a thick layer of haze.
The Blood Corpse Ancestor didn't care about Deng Zhong's inner thoughts at this moment.
Like a little chicken, he took the banned Deng Zhong through the mountains and arrived in front of Fuyun Court on Fuyun Ridge.
"Master, I have something to ask you!"
The Blood Corpse Ancestor threw Deng Zhong aside like he was throwing away trash.
Meticulously, he made a grand salute at the entrance of the courtyard.
The gesture was extremely respectful!
After a while, a faint voice came from the yard.
"Enter!"
As the words fell, the courtyard door was pushed open by an invisible force.
Deng Zhong, who was thrown to the ground, saw a figure sitting in the courtyard drinking tea through the gate.
Just one glance!
He was left stunned on the spot as if he were mourning for his heir.
The leader of the Immortal Sect used his great supernatural power to paint a portrait of Zhong Qing for him.
Who is that person if not Zhong Qing?
He thought about thousands of scenarios of meeting Zhong Qing.
Or he could come down with the power of thunder and kill the opponent directly!
Or his pseudo-immortal aura alerted the other party, causing him to flee in all directions, and then he was killed by his palm while fleeing.
Only I never thought about it!
It will be like this!
As a prisoner, he was thrown to the ground like a long worm, looking up at the opponent!
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