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The night wind made the bamboo leaves rustle. Rong Jing and the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas fought for a day and a night, but they still couldn't decide the winner.

Both of them struck very hard, as if they wanted to beat each other to death. This time, the two competed to the death.

There was a rumble of thunder and white lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating the rolling dark clouds.

"No, someone is trying to rob me."

The Patriarch of Ten Thousand Buddhas remembered that Xu Baoer was over a hundred years old and felt something bad. She could not cope with the calamity.

Xu Baoer must die in response to the disaster.

"Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas, are you okay? You are still concerned about other people's calamities. You should deal with your own calamities first."

"Come and die!"

Rong Jing's attacks were even more severe, and all the old and new grudges for many years were ready to be settled tonight.

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas had no intention of fighting. He quickly counted with his fingers and felt something bad. It was really Xu Baoer's hundred-year calamity.

"Xu Bao'er is about to face the disaster, so let's call it a truce for the time being."

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas did not want to be entangled with Rong Jing anymore, he wanted to save Xu Baoer. Xu Baoer cannot cope with the calamity, and she will definitely die if she does.

"Bah, I want to run away if I can't beat you. You're dreaming."

"How could you possibly calculate that Xu Baoer will be in trouble today? You don't have her birth date."

Rong Jing refused to give up. He did not believe the lies of the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas. This man was full of bad intentions and was very cunning and cunning.

He watched the little dragon grow up and didn't even know the birth date of the little dragon. That little dragon seems to have never celebrated its birthday. How could the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas know the birthday of the little dragon?

If you can't win, don't come up with such an outrageous excuse to escape. It's really embarrassing.

"Rong Jing, Xu Baoer is really going to die."

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas resisted Rong Jing's attack with his sword. He had no intention of attacking and his tone was rarely serious.

"You sucked all the spiritual energy from the mountain, which caused Xu Baoer's mana to grow slowly, which is not in line with her Baijiao qualifications."

"Now the thunder tribulation is based on her supposed abilities. Xu Baoer can't bear it at all. As long as she suffers the tribulation, she will definitely die."

The voice of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Buddhas trembled. He had finally tasted the bitter consequences of the sins he had committed many years ago.

This incident was caused by him. At that time, the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas was still complacent, feeling that his design was ingenious and he was simply a genius.

Even if Rong Jing escapes from the seal and does not kill Xu Baoer with his own hands, Xu Baoer will die from a hundred-year thunder catastrophe.

No matter what, Xu Baoer died at the hands of Rong Jing.

His sister's only daughter, his niece, was killed by Rong Jing himself.

What a wonderful strategy, it’s an endless loop.

Now the Patriarch of Ten Thousand Buddhas no longer thinks so. No matter whether Rong Jing will believe in him or not, no matter whether Rong Jing will take the opportunity to kill him, he will save Xu Baoer.

Xu Baoer can't die, he can't die because of his scheme.

The Patriarch of Ten Thousand Buddhas could not bear this fact, it was too cruel to him.

Rong Jing was stunned when he heard this. He watched helplessly as the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas left his back to him and quickly disappeared into the vast night.

There was too much news at once, and Rong Jing couldn't figure it out. There was only one thought in his mind, and that was that the little bad Jiao would die.

No, the little bad dragon cannot die.

If she died from the Hundred Years Thunder Tribulation, then he had killed her with his own hands. When Ying Huai comes back, he still has to fight with himself.

Thinking of this, Rong Jing frowned and quickly chased after him. He had to help the little dragon block this disaster.

The unique little bad dragon, it would be a pity to die.

At this time, Ying Huai also noticed something strange. He saw strange changes in the sky, thunder rolling, and white light suddenly appearing. It was obvious that someone was going to deal with the disaster.

Xu Baoer has not used the Kunlun Mirror to contact him in the past two days. Could it be that he encountered other dangers?

It's a pity that Xu Bao'er can summon him through the Immortal Binding Rope, but as the tied party, he cannot actively sense Xu Bao'er.

Xu Baoer must not let anything happen.

Damn Rong Jing, not reliable at all.

Ying Huai tried to activate the Kunlun Mirror and contact Xu Baoer, but the Kunlun Mirror suspended in the air did not respond.

"Forget it, let's go find out the situation first."

Ying Huai didn't dare to gamble, so he quickly transformed into a dragon and flew to the area where Ying Huai was about to be robbed.

At this moment, Xu Baoer, who was about to suffer a disaster, was holding her father's ashes urn and looking for Feng Shui treasures everywhere, completely unaware that she was about to suffer a disaster.