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Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Six Destroy Your Way, The Battle of Cultivation(2/2)

"It's not that the poor monk underestimated the benefactor, was corrupted by the demonic nature of the bird relics, and inherited many causes and effects of the Demon Buddha Temple, the demon god, and the mysterious Holy Son for the poor monk... Even if he has outstanding talent, his future achievements may be limited."

"The donor asked this question, and the poor monk answered clearly."

"I am not afraid that my benefactor will come to seek my revenge in the future. This poor monk can bear your little karma and hatred."

When these extremely arrogant words of the demon were spoken, Bai Qinzi's demonic appearance was revealed, and the overwhelming demonic energy surged in the robe of the monk.

It was at this time that the outside world suddenly changed.

But an extremely horrifying roar, as if he was suffering from boundless pain, suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield.

Even through Yan Zhi's belly, Tao Qian and Bai Qin Zi heard it clearly.

At the same time, there were also exclamations from all sides.

This includes the Yanshi Bodhisattva.

"Tang Xianzong, are you crazy? What are you doing?"

"Skinning, General Tang of the Demon God Army is peeling off the skin all over his body. He is crazy."

"No! This is the secret method of the heavenly demon. Tang Xianzong is going to kill you."



When these sounds came through his belly, Bai Qinzi's wrinkled face almost burst into laughter.

The old monk, who had plotted against everyone, said with a mysterious face: "The time has come, it is time for the old demon of all kinds to be born again."
Chapter completed!
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