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Chapter 124 The South China Scripture(2/2)

A group of murderer clones chased Zhong Shan and Mr. Zhi.

The powerful momentum was suppressed. Although it was not as exaggerated as a real saint, it was definitely much stronger than the previous 10,000 Zhongshan clones. At least in terms of momentum, Zhongshan's first choice was to walk quickly. At the same time, his heart was filled with shock. Nanhua

Scripture, it's so cruel.

"No, Zhuangzi and Chenghou are back so soon?" Zhong Shan's expression changed.

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Dawn Dream Territory.

"We're here, hurry up!" Zhuangzi said anxiously.

"Yes!" Cheng Hou nodded.

The two people turned into a stream of light and went straight to the center.

And at the moment when Zhuangzi's stream of light shot into the realm of Xiaomeng, another stream of light shot from the horizon, it was Zhong Tian, ​​Zhong Tian was stepping on a golden lotus, and there were ten people on the golden lotus.

"Jinpeng, send a message to my father that Zhuangzi has arrived in the Xiaomeng territory, and we have arrived too!" Zhong Tian said.

"Okay!" Jin Peng nodded and quickly used a mouse to send a message to Changjing in the underworld.

The shadow body Zhong Shan suddenly raised his eyebrows when he heard the news translated by Wang Jingwen. Similarly, this is also the reason why Zhong Shan knew the news from the outside world.

A stream of light shot into Zhuangzi's dojo from a distance.

"No, someone is attacking! Take action!" A loud shout suddenly came from outside Zhuangzi's dojo.

"Buzz!"

Twelve heavenly paths soar up into the sky.

And at the same time, the ancestors and immortals in the twelve heavenly ways took action at the same time, and the powerful power of the heavenly ways suddenly impacted the stream of light shooting in the distance.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The void exploded.

Chenghou and Zhuangzi suddenly stopped in depression.

Stopping in the void, Zhuangzi looked at the twelve ancestral immortal protectors outside, and the inside of the dojo was filled with heavy fog. He suddenly became furious and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

On the way here, Zhuangzi made countless guesses, guessing that the twelve ancestors might have been severely injured and defeated by Zhongshan's people, but how could Zhuangzi have thought that his disciples and ten other ancestors were fighting for

People from Zhongshan protect the Dharma? How is this possible?

"Who are you?" one of Zhuangzi's disciples shouted.

"Siqi? You………………!"

Seeing his disciple's caution, Zhuangzi became even more depressed.

"Is it your master again? And that Marquis Cheng?" an ancestor said in surprise.

"No, the master has already gone in. Even if he is with Cheng Hou, it doesn't prove that he is definitely the master!" Siqi shook her head and shouted.

"Siqi, get out of here!" Zhuangzi shouted.

"Master has plum blossom eyes, Master has butterfly avenue, do you have it?" Siqi shouted.

"Buzz!"

Behind Zhuangzi, a road soars into the sky, with countless butterflies flying. At the same time, in Zhuangzi's eyes, four plum blossoms spin up.

"Ah?" Siqi was confused.

Everyone is confused, what's going on? He is Zhuangzi? But, Zhuangzi has already entered the dojo?

"Master, Master?" Siqi said a little strangely.

"You bastard, why don't you get out of the way!" Zhuangzi shouted.

This time, Siqi and the ancestors did not dare to stop each other, but they still just followed.

"Bang!"

Zhuangzi flicked his sleeves, and the white mist in the dojo suddenly dispersed.

Cheng Hou looked at this scene strangely, what happened?

Everyone flew close to the dojo, and in a blink of an eye they were not far from the main peak hall.

But at the entrance of the main hall, there was a Zhuangzi at the moment.

"Exactly the same beast? You actually colluded with Cheng Hou. What do you want to do when you come to my dojo?" 'Zhuangzi' at the door of the main hall suddenly asked.

As soon as 'Zhuangzi' attacked, the other twelve ancestors hurriedly distanced themselves from Zhuangzi and Cheng Hou, looking at the scene in front of them with horror on their faces.

Who is real?
Chapter completed!
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