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Moreover. The middle-aged Taoist didn't dare to bet. Does Wang Lin still have the kind of talisman in his hand that can destroy his divine consciousness again? Therefore, in the face of Wang Lin, who had a calm face and looked very much like a mysterious person, the middle-aged Taoist couldn't help but feel a trace of jealousy in his heart.

Although he was confident in his heart that he could bombard Wang Lin and avenge the junior brother of the Little Dan Daoist, the middle-aged Daoist was more concerned about his cultivation future than revenge.

If the soul is being severely damaged. He will never have a chance to form a golden pill again, and even his cultivation will regress from the fake pill!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged Taoist couldn't help but shudder!

If he can think about this clearly, it will be even clearer that all this is a trap specially set by Wang Lin to make him jump and give him a small warning. If he was provoking Wang Lin, next time, it wouldn't be as simple as destroying his divine sense.

Although the middle-aged Taoist didn't believe that Wang Lin could kill him, he didn't have Wang Lin to handle it to seven inches!

The mysterious method of destroying his divine consciousness at any time made the middle-aged Taoist jealous and did not dare to make a move against Wang Lin. I have already made up my mind in my heart that I want revenge. It's better to leave the matter of revenge to the people of the master's sect.

He didn't dare to provoke Wang Lin!

Seeing the middle-aged Taoist, there was anger in his eyes. It's unwilling, and it's jealous and afraid to do it. Wang Lin knew that his calculation was right. His plan is very simple, to force the middle-aged Daoist not to make a move, so that the Dan Daomen will withdraw from killing him, so that he can deal with the Qi Daomen with peace of mind.

The Qidao Gate has long been regarded as a target by Wang Lin to be killed!

Whether it was a month ago, when Yuanyang Zhenren of the Qidao Gate forced the seriously injured Qing Xuanzi to do it, or Zhao Ren provoked and framed him again and again, wanting to put himself to death.

All of this made Wang Lin strengthen his determination to do something against the Daomen!

The Instrument Gate will die!

"Do you still need to compare?" Wang Lin stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the middle-aged Taoist coldly, and said lightly.

Swish!

Everyone looked at the middle-aged Taoist in amazement, they couldn't believe that this simple one could make the middle-aged Taoist dare not compete?

The people of the Dan Dao Sect did not understand the battle, let alone the inside story of the middle-aged Daoist whose divine consciousness had been severely damaged, they only felt very ashamed and angry, and shouted hard and angrily: "Senior brother, senior brother, kill him, kill him!"

"Avenge the junior brother of the little Dan Daoren!"

"Revenge, revenge, revenge!"

Listening to the angry roar of the Dandaomen, the middle-aged Daoist's face was blue and purple, and his face was very ugly.

Secretly scolding yourself for being ignorant, don't you see that you are falling behind? Don't you see that you are very jealous? You still push yourself so much!

The middle-aged Taoist couldn't help but complain about his fellow disciples!

If it weren't for these blind juniors, how could he have made it difficult for him to ride a tiger now?

The middle-aged Taoist's face was extremely ugly, like a zombie face, revealing an expression that was more ugly than crying when he smiled: "Than!"

"Do you really want to compare?" Wang Lin said with interest.

Looking at Wang Lin's cold smile, the corners of the middle-aged Taoist's mouth twitched, and his face was extremely stiff, but he had no way out, so he had to hold on to his scalp!

"Do you really want to compare?" Wang Lin's voice was like a devil, entwining in the middle-aged Daoist's mind, making the middle-aged Daoist miserable, his eyes were red, and he was dissatisfied with the blood, and he roared angrily: "Compare!"

"Senior Brother is mighty, Senior Brother is mighty!" all the disciples of the Dan Dao Sect shouted, their voices like rainbows!

However, they didn't see it, they shouted the mighty elder brother, listening to their roar, their hearts were dripping blood, and they even had the heart that slaughtered them!

Wang Lin smiled coldly, although he saw the reluctance of the middle-aged Taoist and the meaning of jealousy. But he still held his scalp to compete, and Wang Lin would not give him another chance!

In that case, if I can't scare you, I'll kill you!

Kill the chicken and the monkey!

Wang Lin snorted coldly in his heart, looking at the middle-aged Taoist's face also turned cold, and his eyes were full of anger.

Looking at Wang Lin's cold face, the middle-aged Taoist felt weak for a while, but he had to hold on, but he was thinking of a way in his heart, how could Wang Lin not hurt his divine sense.

Wang Lin is not afraid of other tricks, the only thing he is afraid of is the thing that can hurt his divine sense, if he is a Jindan powerhouse, then he is not so jealous.

The Jindan powerhouse was able to restore the damaged divine consciousness on his own, but then the monk of the Knot Dan period did not. Although he is a false Dan monk. But the fake pill is a fake pill after all, and it has not yet become a real golden pill.

Thinking of the consequences of the damage to his divine sense, the middle-aged Taoist couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp, and he had an urge to turn around immediately and stay away from Wang Lin from then on.

But the shouting of "Senior Brother Mighty" behind him brought the middle-aged Taoist back to reality, and he had to push forward with his scalp.

Suddenly. He had a flash of inspiration, thought of a way, his face instantly became better, and he said loudly to Wang Lin: "Wang Lin, next, if you take my move, I will promise you." My Dan Dao Sect disciple will not make a move against you in the tidal ruins, but you are not allowed to make a move on my Dan Dao Sect, what if all the grievances are outside?"

Looking at the middle-aged Taoist's confident proposal, Wang Lin's heart suddenly moved. What he needs most now is to let the Dan Dao Sect exit and deal with the Qi Dao Sect with all his might!

And the middle-aged Taoist's proposal is exactly in line with the plan in his heart.

In his heart, he even thought that since the middle-aged Taoist proposed to take him this move, if it was a duel of life and death. Then the middle-aged Taoist will inevitably perform this trick. In that case, it has to be out anyway. What's next?

"Yes!" Wang Lin pondered for a moment and nodded without hesitation.

Seeing Wang Lin agree, the middle-aged Taoist was overjoyed. As for the complaints of the group of disciples of the Dan Dao Sect, compared to his life and future, it was so ridiculous, it was simply incomparable!

The onlookers suddenly looked at each other!

The duel has turned into a gambling battle, it seems that with strength, any rules can be changed at will!

The Ma family brothers listened to the two of them suddenly gambling on the agreement, their faces suddenly became bad, and their brows furrowed, as if the development of things was beyond the expectations of the two of them. However, despite this, the two did not have much mood swings, they still held their hands on their chests, and looked at Wang Lin's gambling with the middle-aged Taoist with a cold face.

But Zhao Ren was different, he obviously heard the retreat of the middle-aged Taoist. I even heard the deep meaning of the gambling between the two, the bargaining chip of the gambling fight was to take him Zhao Ren and the lives of all the disciples of his Daomen!

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