Chapter 229 Zhao Gongming Was Frightened By Mo Bai!
Chapter 229 Zhao Gongming Was Frightened By Mo Bai!
Chapter 229
Mo Bai raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes disdainfully towards Zhao Gongming and sneered: "Given your current situation, if you still want to fight the poor daoist until death, you are probably not dreaming!"
Having been despised by Mo Bai time and time again, Ni Bodhisattva is still very angry, let alone Zhao Gongming, how can he endure it.
"Mo Bai, poor daoist fights with you!"
Zhao Gongming raised his hand and took out a few pills from his Taoist robe and drank them. He forcibly stabilized the injuries in his body. With a deep shout, he raised his fist as big as a sandbag and hit Mo Bai's body.
Mo Bai's deep eyes narrowed slightly, seeing that Zhao Gongming dared to rush over, and then he was shocked, his magic power surged around him, and he moved his feet [raised his hand to meet Zhao Gongming.
This scene can be said to have frightened Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao not far away.
Just when Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao thought that Zhao Gongming was risking his life to drag Mo Bai to be buried with him, Zhao Gongming suddenly turned around and grabbed the dragon-binding rope in Mo Bai's hand.
Seeing this, Mo Bai raised the corner of his mouth with a sneer and whispered: "Zhao Gongming Daoist Friend, poor daoist has long expected that you will come to seize his spirit treasure..."
Before Mo Bai finished speaking, he picked up his left arm holding the dragon rope and called towards Zhao Gongming's old face.
"T¥......"
With a dull sound, Zhao Gongming290's huge body crashed straight into Three Islands of Immortality like a cannonball.
"Boom~!"
In an instant, a loud noise was heard, and it was Zhao Gongming who fell to the ground like a dog eating shit.
In mid-air, Mo Bai looked down at Zhao Gongming's miserable appearance, and then joked: "This is it, and you still want to fight the poor daoist to death, are you worthy?"
"What a disgrace!"
"Is it possible that the disciples in your School of Interception are all big talkers?"
On the ground, Zhao Gongming couldn't help trembling after listening to Mo Bai's words. A stream of old blood overflowed from his mouth, and he shouted: "Mo Bai, you dare to insult the poor daoist's sect. The poor daoist will die today." I will drag you to death together!"
Seeing Zhao Gongming still speaking arrogantly, Mo Bai snorted, dodged, and ran straight towards Zhao Gongming on the ground.
At this time, I saw Zhao Gongming holding the ground and just climbing up, when he suddenly saw a familiar face appearing in front of him.
Looking closely, this person is not Mo Bai, who is he?
"You...what do you want to do?"
Zhao Gongming stared blankly at Mo Bai who was close at hand, and spoke with a trembling voice.
"What to do? Of course I'll beat you up!"
After saying this, Mo Bai raised his fist and roared away again towards Zhao Gongming's old face.
"E"
After punching him, Zhao Gongming flew backwards not far away again before he could recover.
At the same time, Mo Bai moved his feet and followed the direction in which Zhao Gongming flew backwards.
"..."
Just when Zhao Gongming landed and had no time to take a breath, he suddenly felt his body sinking, and it was Mo Bai pressing up.
Feeling the weight on his body, Zhao Gongming cursed loudly: "Mo Bai, what do you want to do?"
"Poor Daoist is the 2nd generation disciple of Tongtian Saint. If you dare to humiliate Poor Daoist, Poor Daoist's teacher will not let you go!"
Mo Bai snorted coldly: "You dare to threaten the poor daoist at this time, you are really ungrateful!"
"Besides, didn't you want to drag the poor daoist back to your death?"
"Why are you so timid now?"
"You have the guts to blow yourself up?"
"Day by day, as a disciple of Tongtian Saint, you can only tell lies, and Tongtian Saint has lost all his face!"
As he said that, Mo Bai raised his fist as big as a sandbag and punched Zhao Gongming under him.
"Ah~!"
In an instant, screams like killing pigs came out of Zhao Gongming's mouth.
Compared to Zhao Gongming, Bai, who was in high spirits, could not care so much.
In the end, even the dragon-binding rope was thrown to the ground, and he punched Zhao Gongming with his fists.
Left hook, right hook, uppercut, and lower hook, it can be said that every punch is a punch to the flesh. (biba) In just a few breaths, I saw that Zhao Gongming was beaten so badly that I couldn't bear to look at it.
Especially that old face, which was bloated and bloated by Mo Bai.
Fortunately, Zhao Gongming was born as a spirit incarnation and did not have an old mother. Otherwise, even if his mother saw him, he might not be able to recognize him like this.
Over the Three Islands of Immortality.
Qiongxiao looked at the scene of Zhao Gongming being beaten violently, and couldn't help but twitch his pretty face a few times, and muttered: "Is this... is this still a fight between two Golden Immortals of the Great Way?"
"Why do I feel like Mo Bai is a scoundrel and a gangster!"
After all, looking at the Great Primordial World, ever since Qiongxiao transformed, we have never seen anyone push someone to the ground and rub him like Mo Bai.
Bixiao urged anxiously: "Senior Sister Yunxiao, let's hurry up and support Senior Brother Zhao Gongming!"
"Otherwise, if Senior Brother Zhao Gongming is beaten like this by Mo Bai, I'm afraid he will be beaten to death in a short time!"
at this time.
Qiongxiao came back to his senses and interrupted: "Yes, Senior Sister Yunxiao, if we delay it any longer, aren't we just going to watch Senior Brother Zhao Gongming die?"
Yunxiao narrowed his eyes and looked at the scene on Three Islands of Immortality. He suppressed his inner impulse and said calmly: "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer..."
Upon hearing this, Bixiao couldn't help shouting: "Senior Sister Yunxiao, what else is there to wait for?"
"Is it possible that you have to kill Senior Brother Zhao Gongming before you take action?"
Faced with Bixiao's shouting, Qiongxiao did not speak, but looked at Yunxiao with strange eyes.
As if he wanted to hear what Yunxiao meant.
...
On Three Islands of Immortality.
Facing Mo Bai's never-ending beatings, Zhao Gongming endured the pain from his old face, opened his bloated eyes, looked at the dragon-binding rope not far away, shook his right hand, and took it into his body. Then he silently recited the magic formula in his mouth, and escaped into the distance with an earth escape technique.
"boom"
At this time, Mo Bai just raised his fist and was about to punch Zhao Gongming's head again, but his punch missed the air and hit the ground.
As a loud noise was heard, tiny cracks suddenly began to appear within dozens of miles around where Mo Bai's fist fell.
One can imagine how much pain Zhao Gongming endured after being punched several times by Mo Bai.
Fortunately, Zhao Gongming snatched his dragon-binding rope back.
Looking at the fleeing figure of Zhao Gongming, Mo Bai sneered: "Zhao Gongming Daoist Friend, you ran away in front of the poor daoist, have you ever asked the poor daoist if he agrees?"
With that said, Mo Bai took a step forward, and saw surging mana instantly sweeping away from Mo Bai's body toward the direction of Zhao Gongming's escape under the ground.
In the blink of an eye.
A scream was heard, but it was Zhao Gongming who was forced out from the ground by Mo Bai. .
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