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Chapter 25 Aspiring to be the Immortal, Taoist Ancestor Zhuang Zhou(2/2)

The voice fell.

In just a moment, Da Siming felt as if he was in great danger, his whole body was cold.

A force like a ferocious beast from ancient times and the majesty of a god enveloped her!

"waste!"

The sound of your simple words can be heard throughout the world!

The majestic figure's black gold-sleeved robe was waving, and the sunlight reflected from the skylight seemed to have lost its color.

A golden light covered the sky and blocked the sun, taking away the sun's brilliance.

boom!

The golden light shines directly on Da Siming.

Facing the golden light, Da Siming did not dare to resist and allowed the golden light to hit him directly.

Poof!

A mouthful of scarlet blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and Da Siming's body rose into the air like a sandbag.

Then he fell heavily to the ground!

The pain was excruciating, and all the internal organs were about to burst.

But! Even so, she still didn't dare to say anything and beg for mercy.

Still enduring his injuries, he walked back to the position where he was kneeling before and knelt down again.

"leader!"

On the side, a purple-haired girl wearing a light blue dress, a fan on her shoulders, and a veil on her face began to beg for mercy on behalf of Da Siming: "Chief, I remember that Da Siming has done a lot for the Yin Yang family, please give her a chance.

Let her take the blame and make meritorious service."

However, when faced with Young Siming's plea for mercy for him, Dai Siming did not appreciate it and shouted loudly: "Stand down, I don't care about your business!"

Although his words were cold and his tone was stern.

But in fact, Da Siming also had good intentions. Although she was tit for tat with Shao Siming, she was not hostile.

Just because I don’t want to see the other party beg for mercy and be implicated by myself.

"snort!"

Donghuang Taiyi snorted coldly and did not take action again.

"Tell me how you failed."

"Here!"

Da Siming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked puzzled, and said: "When my subordinates went to seize the Phantom Sound Treasure Box, they encountered another mysterious force besides the Qin Empire's army."

"It has tens of thousands of cavalry. The leader wears a mask and is extremely powerful."

"I'm afraid it's at least a Celestial Realm cultivation level, or even a terrestrial god!"

Having said this, the commander kowtowed and bowed.

"Please let me know clearly, leader, that it's not that your subordinates are doing things poorly, but that the enemy is too powerful!"

"With just one move, the six-soul terror curse cast by my subordinates was dispersed!"

"I fought against him for only three rounds before he was defeated. You can even feel that he didn't use his full strength."

The words fell!

Donghuang Taiyi put one hand on the armrest of the throne and tapped it gently.

Ta-ta-ta!

A crisp sound echoed in the silent hall.

Every time the rhythm sounds or falls, it affects Da Siming's heart all the time.

"Could it be that the land god appeared in Xianyang City that day?"

Donghuang Taiyi whispered softly.

After a few breaths, Donghuang Taiyi slowly stood up from the huge throne, and his whole body floated down in front of Da Siming like a ghost.

Raising his palm slightly, Da Siming's body slowly stood up uncontrollably.

"It seems that you did suffer a lot of injuries."

"Go to the elixir shop to find some medicine and heal your injuries!"

"Investigate these mysterious forces and masters one by one!"

"The Phantom Sound Box is of great concern, we must find it!"
Chapter completed!
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