Chapter 1678: Beaten

Hearing that Xu Que actually let Dong Wuqi help, Long Aotian's face showed a look of dissatisfaction, and he subconsciously wanted to step forward to recommend himself.

Murong Yunhai's face changed drastically, and he quickly grabbed Long Aotian.

"Why are you pulling me?" Long Aotian said dissatisfiedly, "In terms of appearance, I should be the most handsome in the whole venue!"

Murong Yunhai had the first thought in his life whether joining the Heavenly Gate was right or wrong.

Is this idiot unable to see that Tang Sanzang is setting a trap for Dong Wuqi?

How did this IQ become a disciple of an Immortal Emperor?

"Listen to my advice, absolutely don't get involved." Murong Yunhai lowered his voice and said solemnly.

If it weren't for the fact that they had experienced things together in the Ancient Secret Realm, Murong Yunhai wouldn't even want to care about this guy now.

"Why?" Long Aotian looked confused, "Don't I look more handsome than him?"

Murong Yunhai sighed: "Do you remember Chen Mo?"

"Ah... the eldest disciple of the Desire Demon Sect? I heard that after he came out of the Ancient Secret Realm, he was depressed and listless, and I don't know what happened inside."

"At that time in the Ancient Secret Realm, that guy was also like this, saying he needed someone to help." Murong Yunhai pointed to Tang Sanzang, "Then Chen Mo went, and the things that happened later..."

Before he finished speaking, seeing Dong Wuqi already standing in front of Xu Que, he stopped talking and made a gesture to continue watching.

"Can you do it?" Dong Wuqi looked at Xu Que disdainfully and said coldly.

"Amitabha, is Benefactor Dong ready?" Xu Que pressed his palms together, his compassionate expression heavier, and asked with concern.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up!" Dong Wuqi said impatiently.

Xu Que nodded, bowed to Dong Wuqi, and suddenly a strong Buddhist light surged from his body, followed by opening his arms and shouting: "Buddha light shines everywhere! Induce the demon onto the body!"

In an instant, rich Buddhist light spread toward the surroundings, and everyone felt a warm feeling.

"Next, the demon will be induced by this humble monk and enter Fellow Daoist Dong's body!" Xu Que said righteously, "Then this humble monk will cast an exorcism spell!"

Dong Wuqi sneered, disdainfully: "Where is the demon? Where is it? Why don't I see it!"

However, everyone looked at Dong Wuqi with surprised eyes, because on him, one could see wisps of black Qi swimming.

"What is this?" Dong Wuqi frowned, looking at Xu Que, thinking, could it be that there is really some demon in this ghost place.

However, before he could speak, a palm kept enlarging in front of his eyes.

Slap!

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Xu Que slapped Dong Wuqi's face hard.

Only to see him widen his eyes, his hair standing on end, having the posture of a Vajra's wrathful gaze, and shouting loudly: "Stop, demon, show your true form! Today this humble monk will subdue the demon and eliminate the evil; I am irreconcilable with evil!"

Saying that, Xu Que raised his palm again and performed a set of Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms at Dong Wuqi!

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Crisp slaps sounded one after another, forming a beautiful piece of music.

Dong Wuqi was directly beaten into a daze, unable to even open his mouth.

The surrounding disciples were also stunned, thinking, is the Buddhist exorcism spell now so simple and rude?

And many cultivators even took out recording jade stones to record this scene; after all, the scene of an Immortal Emperor's disciple being slapped was truly rare.

Being slapped and slapped, Dong Wuqi suddenly reacted.

He himself was not possessed by any demon at all; this dead bald donkey was clearly deliberately fixing him!

"Bastard, you're playing with me!"

Dong Wuqi roared, raised his hand, and blasted toward Xu Que.

Bang!

A huge roar exploded, and Xu Que flew backward instantly, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, drawing a parabola in the air, and smashed under Fairy Nishang's seat, his face pale and dying.

"Master Tang!"

Fairy Nishang screamed, hurriedly stepped down from the seat, and reached out to support Xu Que.

This Master Tang Sanzang was already seriously injured, and now he had taken a palm from Dong Wuqi, a disciple of an Immortal Emperor. If something happened to him, what should their Holy Moon Hall do?

By then, the entire Holy Moon Hall would only have to think of ways to move away, which would undoubtedly cause many losses.

After hitting this palm, Dong Wuqi was also stunned.

He had already regretted it when he hit it, and before the palm fell, he frantically retracted his strength; in fact, the force on Xu Que was less than one-tenth.

According to Dong Wuqi's idea, this palm would at most cause him a slight injury; it was impossible to look like he was going to die in the next second!

Dong Wuqi tried the strength on himself again, and became more determined that this dead bald donkey must be pretending!

"Bald donkey, stop pretending! I didn't use any strength in that palm just now!" Dong Wuqi's face was gloomy, and he said coldly.

But Xu Que didn't pay attention to him at all, just breathing rapidly while lying in Fairy Nishang's arms.

Just kidding, this King of Acting Cool is now in the arms of a beauty, with so many sisters from the Holy Moon Hall around, all coming to care about him.

If he got up rashly, wouldn't it make their concern fall into nothing?

This King of Acting Cool is kind-hearted, enthusiastic, and generous; absolutely cannot bear to let these cute and beautiful girls be sad!

"Cough cough... this humble monk is afraid I won't make it." Xu Que lay in Fairy Nishang's arms, making a weak groan.

Dong Wuqi felt a burst of fire in his heart: "Bald donkey, stop pretending here!"

Saying that, he raised his hand and grabbed toward Xu Que, wanting to prove to everyone that he was fine.

Before Dong Wuqi could touch him, Xu Que wailed and shrank another section into Fairy Nishang's arms: "This humble monk is already like this... why does Benefactor Dong still want to hurt people..."

Hearing Xu Que's words, everyone glared at Dong Wuqi in unison.

"Master Tang is already seriously injured, and you still want to make a move on him!"

"Dong Wuqi, don't think that just because you are the first disciple of the Immortal Emperor Huanyun, you can act recklessly in the Holy Moon Hall!"

"That's right, we under the Eternal Truth Immortal Emperor are not vegetarians either!"

Although the four Immortal Emperors had a decent relationship, the disciples under the four Immortal Domains had conflicts in their daily lives, and many people had long been displeased with Dong Wuqi's arrogant appearance, and now they were taking advantage of the situation to blame Dong Wuqi.

Damn it!

Dong Wuqi felt that he couldn't explain himself at all now; this bastard was like a hedgehog, stabbing him whenever he caught him.

"Fine, fine, fine, I won't speak anymore, okay." Dong Wuqi stepped back and stood on the spot, "Is your expulsion of the demon done?"

Xu Que stood up tremblingly, pressed his palms together, and said seriously: "Amitabha, there is one last strike, which will surely completely disperse the demon."

After speaking, without waiting for Dong Wuqi to react, he directly punched him hard in the chest!

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