Chapter 1692 (1/2)

”Oh, here it is!”

Lin Hai directly handed the head of the master to Pang Lao.

Pang's whole body was tight and looked down. He was just looking at the master's eyes.

”Huh?”

The Lord gave a cold hum, and his eyes suddenly shot out endless pressure, like two sharp swords, piercing Pang Lao's eyes.

Boom!

Pang only felt a buzzing sound in his mind. In an instant, he felt as if he had been hit hard. All of a sudden, his face was pale and his body was about to fall.

”Mahayana is indeed Mahayana!”

Pang quickly moved his eyes away from him. Huge waves surged in his heart. His face was full of terror. He could not help but tremble and mutter in horror.

Although Pang Lao's cultivation is not the top in the forgotten city, he has also reached the late stage of transforming God. He can be counted as a master. Otherwise, he would not be allowed to sit in the first class hall.

But unexpectedly, with his profound cultivation, he was still hurt by a look in his head.

At the moment, Pang was extremely sure that this head must be the Mahayana, otherwise it would never have been possible.

”Little guy, do you still need assessment?”

At this time, with a trace of abuse in the eyes of the Lord, he looked darkly at Pang Lao and said condescending.

Although he was taken over by Lin Hai and abused by ah Hua, he was not as good as a dog, but he was a Mahayana.

In the face of Pang Lao, the majesty of Mahayana can't help but release it, as if it had regained the feeling of being superior to the world and despising the world.

”No, no more!”

Pang Lao repeatedly waved his hands, and his heart was shocked.

Shocked by this head, he was really the God of Mahayana. At the same time, Pang was even more shocked by Lin Hai's identity.

Although Pang is strange, he is not surprised that Lin Hai can enter the VIP room.

After all, all the legitimate relatives of the eight Dharma protectors have qualifications, and it is normal for them to have some that he does not know.

However, it is not what ordinary people can do.

Don't mention the direct relatives of the eight Dharma protectors. Even if the eight Dharma protectors are close, no one can take them out.

Let alone that the eight Dharma protectors themselves are Mahayana's, it is impossible to win over the Mahayana deities of the same realm.

Even if they can accept it, they will certainly close down immediately and refine it. How can they exchange it for spirit stone?

”Mr. Lin, I'm afraid he's not ordinary.”

In Pang's heart, he couldn't find out. The person sent to investigate Lin Hai's identity hasn't come back yet, and he can't find out the details of Lin Hai.

However, it is necessary for Lin Hai to take out Mahayana Yuanshen and serve it carefully.

”Old Pang, how many spirit stones can I exchange for

Lin Hai smiles at Pang Lao and asks indifferently.

”This...” Pang opened his mouth and nodded respectfully to Lin Hai.

”Mr. Lin, to be honest, I have lived for 5000 years without ever evaluating the original God of Mahayana.”

”So, I'm afraid I can't be the master alone. I need to ask the Dharma protector to make a decision!”

”Oh? So much trouble? ” Lin Hai's brow was wrinkled and his face was uncomfortable.

”Brother Lin Hai, forget it, I don't want the green yarn wings!”

Ouyang Yun in Lin Hai took out the Mahayana God, already scared silly.

He really didn't expect that Lin Hai had the God of Mahayana in his hand.

What's more, Lin Hai even wanted to exchange the Mahayana yuan God, which can't be measured at all, to exchange for spirit stone, in order to capture a magic weapon for himself.

Ouyang Yun at the moment, in addition to deeply moved, there is also a sense of uneasiness.

She even felt that she was not dreaming, everything in front of her was so unreal.