The appearance of the dean made everyone a little confused.
You have a loud tone, are you so crazy?
Please, who are you?
The temple master's expression was a little solemn. He didn't feel any practitioner's breath from the dean's body, but it gave him an unfathomable feeling.
Therefore, he was very cautious: "Who are you?"
"Me? An old man that no one recognizes, not famous at all, from a poor and remote neighborhood."
The dean is so low-key!
"Are you not from my fairy world?"
"That's right. Hey, I'm talking to you. Can you take someone away and don't embarrass him? Otherwise I will be really embarrassed."
The dean coughed.
The palace master said coldly: "Really? How embarrassing is it?"
"It's very difficult."
"Then you can go, I won't embarrass you."
The palace master said.
The dean frowned, looked at Zhao Tianming, and asked, "Has he always been so crazy?"
Zhao Tianming smiled and said: "It should be because he has never been severely beaten by society."
"I guess so."
The dean sighed.
The two of them sang together, making the palace master very embarrassed.
The most important thing for the palace master was face, so he became a little angry.
"I advise you to leave. Today's matter is related to the reputation of my temple. You can't control it."
The dean blinked: "It seems like we can only have a fight?"
"Okay, I'm willing to accompany you."
The palace master is full of confidence.
The dean said: "Please."
Without saying a word, the palace master slapped the dean with his palm.
The dean waved his right hand lightly.
It was really just a casual, gentle wave.
boom!
The master of the temple flew out like a sandbag and landed directly thousands of feet away, with the right side of his face swollen.
He wasn't hurt at all.
In other words, it was just a superficial injury.
But this is even scarier.
Obviously, it wasn't that the dean couldn't hurt him, but it was done deliberately. This kind of control over power was simply appalling.
The whole place was silent.
Hundreds of thousands of monks in the distance were stunned and their eyes almost fell to the ground.
fear.
horrible.
Unexpected.
No one expected that the palace master would be knocked away by the dean, and it was too easy.
It doesn't feel like a fight at all.
It’s more like children playing house.
No one dares to look down on the dean anymore.
This little old man is not ordinary powerful.
The dean looked at the palace master and said with a smile: "You are too weak to fight without a fight. Forget it, it's boring. You can leave quickly, I have to leave too."
Zhao Tianming was ashamed.
The dean is too strong, and with his current vision, he can't see the depth of the other party.
"You've lied to me before."
Zhao Tianming said in a low voice.
The dean laughed: "Is there any? No?"
"It turns out that you are so strong."
Zhao Tianming Qi said.
"You just didn't think of it."
The dean smiled and said, "I didn't mean to lie to you on purpose."
The palace master finally came to his senses and became furious.
He drew his sword, roared violently, and the energy of heaven and earth surged towards him.
"Come again!"
Cut out with one sword.
This sword was so terrifying that Zhao Tianming was extremely moved.
He couldn't catch it anyway.
This sword has far exceeded the cognition of these monks in the immortal world.
God-level monks are indeed extraordinary.
Moreover, the palace master has used the power of the original source. He can actually borrow the power of the original source. This is terrible.
It can be said that no monk in the immortal world can follow this sword.
Dean Qu pointed.
Still so chic and casual.
boom!
The palace master and his sword were thrown away, and fell thousands of feet away again. The sword in his hand broke into two pieces with a click.
He looked at the dean stupidly, with a look of horror on his face.
This time, he was really scared.
"Why don't you get out yet?"
the dean asked.
The Palace Master said: "It is impossible for me to get out. Although you are very strong, this is the Immortal Realm. I am here on behalf of the Realm Master. You are trying to start a war with our Immortal Realm."
He is still very tough.
The dean's brows furrowed, seeming to be very impatient: "Do you think I dare not kill you?"
Zhao Tianming laughed loudly on the side: "Let me just say, he has never been severely beaten by society. Old man, I don't think you can do it either."
The palace master stared at the dean and said solemnly: "Are you the protector behind him?"
sweat……
The dean was a little embarrassed: "Don't talk nonsense. I'm not. I just have an old relationship with him. Today I'm here to return a favor to him. You'd better leave quickly. Otherwise, even if I don't kill you, I will let you eat it." All the suffering."
The master of the palace said loudly: "If I don't leave, you can kill me if you can."
Zhao Tianming burst into laughter.
Good guy, is this palace master a tough guy?
Do you have to commit suicide?
He is also curious now whether the dean dares to kill the other party.
Will the World Lord here appear at that time? If the two world spirits fight, who will be better?
Zhao Tianming is completely out of the situation now, watching the excitement, yes, just watching the excitement.
The dean was also angry.
"Damn, you really deserve a beating."
As soon as he finished speaking, his body disappeared from the spot, and the next second, he was in front of the palace master.
The palace master's expression changed drastically and he was about to fight back.
But his body suddenly couldn't move.
His neck was grabbed by the dean, who pulled out his palm.
Bang bang bang bang...
He was slapped more than ten times in a row and repeatedly.
The dean was cursing as he whipped.
The majestic master of the temple, a god-level expert, could only be beaten now, without any power to resist.
In a moment, his face was covered in blood and flesh.
The dean raised him high and said angrily, "Do you accept it or not?"
The palace master was trembling with fear.
He found that his vitality was slowly disappearing.
It seems that I can't survive anymore...
How dare he dissent.
"Impressed."
"Go away or not?"
"I'm out, I'm out."
The palace master kept saying.
Once face is torn apart, just like dignity has been ravaged, it becomes less important. As long as you can survive, nothing else matters.
This is how he is now, the fear of death has made him forget other things.
But his hatred for Zhao Tianming became even deeper.
He didn't dare to hate the dean, but he hated Zhao Tianming deeply.
If it weren't for Zhao Tianming, how could he have ended up in such a miserable end.
It has to be said that he found the root of the problem...
"roll!"
The dean threw the palace master out.
The latter's physical body almost collapsed and his body was crumbling.
"Walk."
He yelled at the people in the temple and quickly entered the time and space channel.
Soon, everyone in the temple left and disappeared without a trace.
The whole place was silent.
Everyone was a little scared.
This is the instinctive fear of the strong.
The dean seems to have a very bad temper.
Even the master of the temple dared to beat him, and he beat him so hard.
Something big has happened. What happened today has definitely never happened before.
Everyone looked at the dean carefully.
The dean took a breath, regained his composure, came to Zhao Tianming, and sighed: "It seems that I shouldn't be curious to see you."
"It chills me to say this."
Zhao Tianming snorted: "You were my master before. You are so ruthless and unjust."
"Don't talk about those useless things. I have never recognized you as your master. I don't deserve it. Okay."
The dean also snorted.
Zhao Tianming suddenly laughed: "You actually dare to come here and hit people here. You are not afraid of him causing trouble for you. This is their territory."
