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Chapter 482 The Fall of Mrs. Diyong

After a while, the sound in the hall became sparse, and only three or five people were talking softly.

Mrs. Diyong raised her chest that was not big enough, raised her delicate and fair chin, stared at Cao Yi, and said with a contemptuous look: "Let's take a step back, so what if the Nine-Headed Bird is your friend? So many of us can't deal with her?"

This resonated with many monks who had shivered under the tyranny of the Nine-Headed Bird in the past.

"Well said it, I don't believe it. So many of us can't beat a mere Nine-headed bird."

"For thousands of years, the Nine-Headed Bird has been relied on his superb cultivation and domineering. He should have dealt with the major forces if he doesn't take them seriously."

...

Cao Yi was speechless.

Just now, I suddenly heard the three words "Nine-Headed Bird", one more scared than the other. As soon as Mrs. Diyong took the lead, she became more courageous.

Only the Nine-Headed Bird is not here, so these people dare to say that.

Seeing that he had so many people's support, Mrs. Di Yong was more confident. She raised Bai's excessive hand, pointed at Cao Yi, and said sternly: "The nine-headed bird is arrogant and domineering, killing countless times. Since this Taoist admitted that she is her friend, she is an accomplice."

As soon as these words came out.

Hundreds of pairs of hostile eyes looked over.

Seventeen or eighteen people even stood up and showed a eager expression.

They may not dare to bare their teeth with the Nine-Headed Bird, but they are still confident in dealing with the small character Cao Yi.

"Who dares?"

"Does Pluto take it seriously?"

At the critical moment, Zhao Li and Wang Xiaoya came out fiercely.

When Wang Xiaoya found out that he was not as bad as Zhao Li, he deliberately stood up a few inches taller. But he was still not as good as him. As a woman, Wang Xiaoya was very disappointed.

Zhao Li discovered Wang Xiaoya's small move and gave him a speechless look: When has it been, and he still messed up these things.

Wang Xiaoya glanced at Zhao Li: No matter what you do.

Master Cui did not move. His relationship with Cao Yi was not good enough to make a comeback.

Before going up the mountain, I reminded Cao Yi that he sat next to Cao Yi again not long ago and supported him invisibly. As a person he had known for not long, he had done his best.

"Philarious is Patriarch, you are you, don't mess around with tiger skin. Do you think everyone is a fool?"

Mrs. Di Yong exposed Zhao Li with disdain.

"If I remember correctly, Pluto and the Nine-Headed Bird also had conflicts. Pluto said back then that it would be better for the Nine-Headed Bird to look like sooner or later."

In the crowd, an old monk, who was quite young, squinted his eyes and said.

The words of the two, especially the old monk, made Zhao Li feel nervous.

Pluto and the Nine-Headed Bird have conflicts, so it’s useless to pull the tiger’s skin.

Thinking of this, he really wanted to yell at Cao Yi: Brother, why are you talking about the Nine-Headed Bird for? Don’t you know that she is a public enemy of the cultivation world?

"Master, go quickly"

Wang Xiaoya whispered and looked anxious.

"I want to leave now, it's too late"

Mrs. Diyong said with a fierce smile.

Cao Yi himself admitted that he was friends with the Nine-Headed Bird and could not save the gods.

Finally, I can take revenge from a few months ago.

She glanced at Nezha secretly.

This righteous brother is silent. Silence means support.

He glanced at the other forces, the leader and leader who were also silent.

She felt very calm.

She seemed to see Cao Yi, who had committed suicide, beaten to death by a crowd.

A little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The Taoist priest fights out"

Wang Xiaoya spoke again.

"I don't go anywhere, it's here."

Cao Yi looked calm.

He has the Five Spirit Wheel that communicates with five original powers, the large-scale destructive weapon that specializes in fighting the soul and the divine whip, and Yelu Zhigu, who is blessed by the soul treasure tree, even if the Nine-headed bird is out of the scene, he is qualified to fight a battle (of course, the premise is that Nezha and those sects will not take action).

"If you don't do it now, then when will you wait!"

Mrs. Diyong said sternly.

She couldn't wait to see Cao Yi being beaten up in groups.

The person who stood up just now was about to take action.

Suddenly, a tall red figure appeared on the steps in front of the hall.

The aura emitted from his body seemed to overturn the entire floating palace.

The Nine-Headed Bird is here!

Cao Yi took a look inadvertently.

He had already raised his hand to fight the enemy and put it down again.

"Nine-headed bird"

Mrs. Diyong was as stupid as a wooden chicken.

Hundreds of years ago, she saw the Nine-Headed Bird once, and was also a master of the Demon King level. If the Nine-Headed Bird is a white cloud in the sky, she is a stinky creature in the quagmire, and is not of the same magnitude at all.

Such a powerful and noble monster is really friends with Cao Yi.

hiss!

Many people took a breath and looked shocked.

They didn't expect that the wolf was coming, and the wolf was really coming.

Plop!

A timid man sat on the hard and smooth ground with a pale face as gold paper. Many beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead. Cold sweat was flowing on his back, wetting his clothes and trembling, as if he had some acute illness.

If it were before, such a ridiculous thing would have made a group of people laugh. Now, none of them are there.

Everyone looked at the Nine-Headed Bird with fear, fearing that the Nine-Headed Bird would slaughter them all because of the disrespectful words they said just now.

Especially Mrs. Diyong, when she was just calling Cao Yi, her voice was the loudest and her tone was the most arrogant.

Before the Nine-headed Bird came in, she stepped back behind Nezha.

She believed that Nezha and Tianting could help her relieve her death.

The nine-headed bird outside the hall walked in step by step. Every time the sound made by landing was as if a heavy hammer hit the hearts of Mrs. Di Yong and everyone.

It was not until I walked to Cao Yi that I stood still.

Master Cui, who has a respectable status in front of others, stepped aside with tactfulness.

The nine-headed bird nodded slightly, then sat down next to Cao Yi, with a bit of gentleness in his expression.

Everyone who saw this scene was a little confused. The legendary prehistoric beast, the Nine-Headed Bird, was so docile in front of Cao Yi.

"Just now, someone seemed to mention me?"

The cold sound of the Nine-Headed Bird sounded.

When facing other people, she is not that easy to meet.

quiet.

The whole hall was quiet.

The people who were shouting just now seemed to disappear all of a sudden.

The nine-headed bird's eyes flashed past many people, and finally landed on Mrs. Di Yong's somewhat nervous face and asked, "Is there you?"

Mrs. Diyong glanced at Nezha who was sitting firmly on Diaoyutai and plucked up the courage to say, "That's right."

Suddenly, two pure white flames shot out from the eyes of the nine-headed bird.

If nothing unexpected happens, Mrs. Diyong will die on the spot.

At the critical moment, two hot wheels wrapped in flames blocked Mrs. Di Yong's face.

With a loud bang, the Hot Wheel and Nan Ming Lihuo collided with Mrs. Di Yong's body.

Mrs. Di Yong's minor cultivation level can block the attack of the Nine-Headed Bird.

He only let out a scream and was wiped out.

The nine-headed bird's actions were so cruel that the monks present who had not reached the advanced level of cultivation were silent, and their heads were buried a lot deeper.

"Your cultivation has improved so much"

Nezha, who failed to save the person, asked in surprise.
Chapter completed!
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