MTL - Rebirth: The Return of the Great-Chapter 895 Sweeper

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but!

This is the Immortal King Dojo, and it is the core of the Dojo. I don’t know how many strong people are sitting here. Unless another Immortal King comes, even if you are an eighth-order immortal, you will only have to wait to die!

——In the worst case, the Immortal King returned incarnation with a ray of consciousness. Isn’t it easy to suppress the eighth order?

However, no one wants to alarm the Wuji Hall Master unless it is absolutely necessary. Doesn't this show their incompetence?

What does the dignified fairy king raise a bunch of waste?

Signals were sent out, and the powerhouses in the entire temple were alarmed.

Xiu Xiu Xiu, one after another immortal light shot down, and a strong man appeared.

However, the strongest strength is only seventh-order, and there is no eighth-order elder.

Thinking about it, in the eyes of such a big old man, a little trouble is naturally unnecessary for their big driver.

What surprised Ye Yan was that even if there were a group of seventh-order immortals, no one knew the old man, because no one greeted him, and he was too lazy to even take a look.

Obviously they don't know the true identity of Lao Dao, otherwise who would dare to ignore an eighth-order elder?

"What is your identity, why did you come to my Promise Hall?" a middle-aged man asked.

"Why do you ask so many questions, how dare you commit murder here, and wait for the New Year if you don't kill it?" Immediately, another immortal said coldly, with contempt and arrogance on their faces.

If you trespassed into the Immortal King Dojo, and dared to commit murder, no matter what your background was, it meant that your death sentence had been pronounced.

If that's the case, why talk nonsense?

killed!

His words were recognized by most of the people, who nodded.

"I'm coming!" A sixth-order immortal walked out and pressed his hand towards Ye Yan pedestrian.

The big hands covered the sky, and the phantoms of the avenues turned into palm lines, which was inexplicable.

Agama did her part and took a bite.

As soon as he probed, the dog's head was magnified hundreds of times, and he swallowed the big hand in one bite.

"Ah—" The sixth-order immortal who shot out immediately screamed, covering his right hand with his left hand, and the whole right hand was bloody.

He used the Dao to attack the opponent, but his big hand was swallowed, causing the Dao to backlash, which also caused a lot of blow to himself.

This scene also shocked everyone.

Dare to come to the Immortal King Dojo to be wild, it is inevitable to be bold, but the strength is definitely not simple, otherwise it is impossible to get here, but one bite will bite the sixth-order, and it is rare to be strong like this. Not surprising?

Is this a stronger sixth order?

No, it should be level seven!

A seventh-order powerhouse came out and shook his head: "The seventh-order is indeed not easy, and I believe that you are not stupid. It should be that you want to show your strength and make the Immortal King valued, so that you can be included?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you think too simple!"

His expression suddenly became solemn, and he said: "How can you offend the power of the Immortal King? If you break in uninvited, you should be punished!"

Agama pouted and said, "It's just a mouth-watering gun! Come on, you two, I will eat one, and see if you are fast, or Ben Wang eats fast!"

This arrogant dog demon!

Everyone is furious. No matter how strong you are, you are not qualified to be wild in the Immortal King Dojo. This is an act of courting death.

With the exception of the old man, he finally observed Agama seriously, and his brows could not help frowning.

He is the eighth-order, and he is still the best among the eighth-orders, and he is even expected to break through the Immortal King. Therefore, his eyesight is not only incomparable to the seventh-order, but even many eighth-orders are far inferior to him.

"No, how is that possible!" he murmured, shaking his head constantly.

But no one cared about the shock of a sweeper, they all stared at Agama angrily, this demon dog is really hateful.

The seventh-order man couldn't help but attack, but he was almost swallowed by Agama just after the attack, which made him retreat again and again.

After all, they are all seventh-order. Even if Agama is the strongest seventh-order, it is impossible for him to complete the instant kill without underestimating the enemy, but he firmly occupies the initiative and keeps chasing the seventh-order.

This made everyone frown and felt very ashamed.

The dignified disciple of the Immortal King, and this is the Dojo of the Immortal King, and actually let a dog demon succeed!

What a shame!

Another seventh-order shot and joined hands to help.

But two seventh-orders want to fight against Agama?

how is this possible!

Therefore, the third, fourth, and even the fifth and seventh ranks were all finished and joined the battle, but five-on-one was still not enough to watch.

"Okay, let's all step back." The sweeping old road finally stood up.

"What are you—" Someone just started to scold, but suddenly he couldn't continue, only to feel his liver and gallbladder split, his expression suddenly slumped, and he vomited blood again and again.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect that this sweeper was actually a hidden master!

The old man strode forward, and every step he took, the aura he exuded also increased a lot. It was only seven steps, and everyone couldn't breathe under his aura, and involuntarily knelt down.

The five young men and women who scolded him before were even more frightened to death. This old man was so strong that it was ridiculous that they dared to scold him. It was really a long life.

Buzzing, another two rays of immortal light shot down, showing a beautiful woman with a beautiful face and a moon, and an imposing middle-aged man, but the imposing manner was extremely majestic.

Eighth grade!

There are a total of three eighth-order powerhouses here, and they are all here now.

"Meet Master Hong! Meet Master Liu!"

Everyone knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

The eighth-order immortal Hong Mei and the eighth-order immortal Liu Zhen!

But Hong Mei and Liu Zhen did not pay attention to the crowd, but gave Lao Dao a very respectful salute: "Eldest brother, you are finally out of the gate!"

Lao Dao seems to sweep the floor every day, but in fact, he has been comprehending the Dao all the time. He is usually an ordinary person, and his consciousness does not know where he has traveled.

Now, when Lao Dao's consciousness returned, they also sensed the momentum it exuded for the first time, and immediately followed.

They naturally knew that there were foreign enemies "invading", but they didn't take it to heart at all.

——Take ten thousand steps back, as long as a wisp of consciousness of the Wuji Hall Master descends, what kind of bull, ghost, snake and **** is not all solved with a wave of his hand?

Therefore, what they are more concerned about is how the senior brother suddenly returned, is it impossible to break through the fairy king?

What, this is actually the eldest disciple of the Wuji Palace Master?

The crowd was horrified and shocked beyond words.

There are a total of eight "Tai Shang" in Wuji Hall, all of them are eighth-order immortals, but being able to be named Taishang means that they are not disciples of Wuji Hall Master, but come here.

There are actually four disciples in the Promise Hall Master, but the eldest disciple is said to have left long ago and has been traveling around in the Immortal Realm in order to break through the way of the Immortal King. The four disciples have been expanding the territory of the Promise Hall and rarely return.

Therefore, the second disciple Hong Mei and the third disciple Liu Zhen are the two disciples of the Immortal King that everyone knows best, and they are also the de facto spokespersons of the Immortal King.

Who would have thought that the eldest disciple would always be there!