"Patriarch, please be respected by your disciples…"
said Moshan JoeiMr., and he was about to kneel down to Abel! This time, Abel was frightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support the old ghost of Moshan: "Elder, what do you mean?"
Disciple, in this way, you will be my patriarch."
"When I see my patriarch, I should give a big salute…"
Moshan JoeiMr. explained.
When Abel heard this, he quickly shook his head, "Elder, I just accidentally saved Elder Solita Mo. He taught me the Holy Light Fist. I'm not his disciple, and Elder Solita Mo never said that he accepted me as a disciple."
"Although Patriarch Solitamo didn't say anything, but he told you to go to Umeldamo Mountain to find him, then he must have meant that." "
Even if you are not a disciple of Patriarch Solitamo, but you saved us Patriarch, that is also the great benefactor of our Solitamo clan, and I should bow down to you."
Said Moshan JoeiMr., he was about to bow to Abel.
Abel held on to the Devil Mountain Ghost, and said with embarrassment, "Elder, don't do this, such a big gift, it's a shame for the younger generation."
Abel really didn't expect that the Devil Mountain Ghost was old and looked fierce , but he does things so openly, it's not like the rumors.
Just as Abel was arguing with Moshan JoeiMr., a terrifying aura burst out from behind him.
"Well, Abel, you dare to hide your strength and lure me into being fooled."
"If I don't kill you today, I swear I won't be human…"
Ben Solitarang slowly flew out of the cabin, his eyes full of tears. Strong killing intent.
In front of so many people, he was punched flying by Abel, which is simply too embarrassing.
Also embarrass them for the Seal of Demons, if the leader finds out, it will be troublesome.
Feeling the aura of Ben Solitarang's body, Auralan and Dela Frupinn's expressions changed, as if their entire bodies were being suppressed by a mountain.
The coercion of the monks in the Transcendence Tribulation Realm is not something they can bear.
Seeing this, Abel's face became extremely ugly. If Ben Solitarang really used all his strength, he would have no way to deal with it.
Although he can escape, what about Auralan and Dela Frupinn?
Just when Abel and the others were under Ben Solitarang's terrifying coercion, they suddenly felt their bodies relax.
They saw rays of light erupting from the body of Moshan JoeiMr., covering the 3 of them.
Seeing this, Ben Solitarang frowned, "Old Demon Mountain Ghost, what do you mean?" "
I don't mean anything, as I said, no 1 can threaten my integrity." "
Now that the spirit ship is damaged, many people are Velarshing to repair, you still want to do something on the spirit ship, you don't want to live, I still want to live."
Moshan JoeiMr. said flatly.
Ben Solita looked at Moshan JoeiMr. coldly, with an increasingly gloomy expression on his face.
"Are you trying to fight against my entire League of Demons?" Ben Solitarang threatened the old ghost of the Devil Mountain.
"I don't want to fight against you Solivaliam, but I don't want to die either." "
So as long as I'm on this spirit ship, if you want to make a move, it's absolutely impossible…"
Moshan JoeiMr. said with determination on his face.
At this time, other monks also gathered around, this time they didn't stop the Demon Mountain Ghost Elder, but Ben Solitarang.
Just now Ben Solitarang slapped Abel, and Abel was sent flying, and the whole spirit ship was damaged.
If Ben Solitarang was doing it now, the spirit ship would definitely be over, it would sink 100%.
At this time, none of the people dared to regard Abel as an ant.
"Master Ben Velardder, you can't do anything anymore, or we're all going to die." "
That's right, the slap just now almost destroyed the whole spirit ship." "
Now that the spirit ship is damaged, we definitely can't do anything anymore." "
Many monks surrounded Ben Solitarang, not letting him do anything.
To be continued.....
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