My Disciples Are All Villains

Zizi kicked him out of the ass.

At the same time, 800 miles from here.

A black robed old man pedal scarlet spirit boat, spatial flight.

Both of his hands were holding a piece of Sinan, and the pointer pointed straight in a direction in the distance.

“It’s not wrong, it’s closer!” the old man muttered to himself: “This piece of Sinan is blessed by a drop of spirit blood from the original Old Ancestor of this door. As long as a cultivator with the same physique as the original Old Ancestor appears within 3000 li, Automatically locked!”

At this time, a hairy head was drilled out of the old man’s arms. It was actually a canine Spirit Beast with white hair and white eyes and scarlet eyes.

“I smell it too!” Spirit Dog suddenly speak human’s words, grinning with a big toothy mouth dark with a smile: “That’s a delicate fragrance like a golden flower!”

“It must be that’Dao Comprehension Truth Physique’ can’t be wrong!”

black robed old man’s eyes were sharp and unmatched, with a hint of unspeakable pleasure and a little choked in his laughter.

“My Holy Demon Seed Sect ZTE is promising! Dao Xin kind of demons, Zepi Cangsheng!!”

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