The city in front of it was in ruins, but a moment ago, it was still extremely prosperous.

Chen Zimeng didn't have any expression at all, he never cared about these, whether it was good or bad, for him, it was just a matter of not caring to him.

The wooden boat was gliding on the river, and there were Heavenly Immortal Monks attacking and killing him in mid-air, he actually didn't want to confront Chen Zimeng and the others, because this was not in line with his plan, Chen Zimeng and them were a variable.

It's just that Chen Zimeng wants to strangle the evil dragon at the bottom of the river, and this dragon is part of his plan.

Indispensable!

So no matter what the reason was, this Heavenly Immortal had no choice but to take action against Chen Zimeng, so as to save the evil dragon.

And at the bottom of the river, the evil dragon was still surrounded by starlight, suffering great pain, quite panicked, Jiang Chi lowered his eyes and looked down, a little puzzled.

"Master, why don't you kill it?"

The fire girl scolded, "Are you stupid? Look at this celestial immortal, desperately trying to save this beast, in this way, wouldn't it be a little troublesome to kill it?"

"Desperate?" Qu Ling was very puzzled, she looked at the heavenly immortal in front of her, her Taoist meaning was mysterious, and all kinds of means were advancing and retreating, and Chen Zimeng did not have the upper hand, how could she say that this heavenly immortal was desperate?

Chen Zimeng didn't say a word, his body was full of Taoist thoughts, and he responded very lightly to the attack of the immortals in front of him, he deliberately didn't kill the evil dragon at the bottom of the river, in fact, he just wanted to tease this guy.

Sure enough, seeing that all his methods could not help Chen Zimeng, this immortal was extremely angry and annoyed, and his attack slowed down, as if he was hesitating about what to plan next.

And Chen Zimeng stretched out a finger and gently tapped towards the river, and the evil dragon at the bottom of the river roared very bitterly and painfully, and when the immortals saw this, their expressions changed suddenly.

He hurriedly retreated a few steps and said hurriedly: "Fellow Daoist, if you have something to say, this dragon is still useful to me, can you spare his life?"

"Okay, but why are you attacking us?" Chen Zimeng asked, pointing towards the river again, and the roar of the long dragon at the bottom of the river was even more miserable.

Jiang Chi looked excited, the injuries on his body were not completely healed, and at the moment his face was pale and lying on the side of the boat, quite gloating.

The dragon looked up, as if he was very annoyed, and stretched out his body, trying to rush out of the water, but only moved a few steps before he was pressed by the starlight and fell into the mud at the bottom of the river again.

Chen Zimeng looked at the heavenly immortals suspended in mid-air, his toes were a little on his toes, and the wooden boat stopped on the surface of the river under his feet, the two looked at each other in the air, and the heavenly immortals hugged their fists and said: "I destroyed this big city, and the Taoist friends don't have the slightest intention of interfering, this dragon is really extraordinary, but its value is not too great for the Taoist friends, after all, there is also a dragon on your side, isn't it?"

Chen Zimeng bowed slightly, and nodded slightly, "I'm really not interested in it, but it injured my dragon before, and now it's attacking me again, I don't have such a good temper, and if you move my people and provoke me, you have to pay the price." ”

The Heavenly Immortal fell silent, and after a while he smiled and asked, "Then what do you want?"

"I don't want anything, it's dead, I'll go, it's best for you and me to be safe, what do you think?"

In the river under the wooden boat, the evil dragon dragon tail swayed, and the whole body shook, it sensed the danger, so it desperately wanted to escape.

But the starlight on his body seems to be invisible, but in fact it is as heavy as a mountain, and every trace and wisp of the evil qi is out of breath, which makes its departure an impossible fantasy.

Tianxian's expression gradually sank, and he asked Chen Zimeng with the appearance that I was helpless, and you were looking for death by yourself: "Can't talk?"

Chen Zimeng's expression was calm, he suddenly wanted to see what other means this Heavenly Immortal had, so he slowly shook his head and spit out a few words from his mouth.

"I can't talk about it!"

The Immortal Monk raised his hand, and the spaceship above the heavenly dome quickly approached, and soon, the spaceship came above everyone's heads, and a large sword flew from the boat.

The Heavenly Immortal stretched out his hand to catch the big knife, his expression was indifferent, but he seemed to be a little melancholy.

"I can feel the fresh red dust Dao intent on your body, it seems that you are about to break through the Heavenly Immortal Realm, such a good future, why do you have to go against me? I am a Heavenly Immortal, higher than your realm, even if there is something that makes you feel dissatisfied, you should let it, you have to give it up, right? I'm a kind person, I can't bear to kill you like this, but you're too annoying, hey, why are you juniors like this, and you are so proud and complacent?"

The heavenly immortal in front of him said a lot of words, and then held a knife at Chen Zimeng's forehead, wanting to make a move.

Chen Zimeng laughed, looked at the spaceship above his head, his eyes flashed, there were still people in the boat, but he didn't say a word or make any movements until now.

But it doesn't matter, Chen Zimeng didn't care at all, his hands stretched out, his palms crossed together, and said to the immortal in front of him: "You are also worthy of the word kindness?" Just now, you killed a whole city, and just before, you slapped us condescendingly, people like you, you still want to reason with me?"

Zheng!

Chen Zimeng took the lead in making a move, only to see a sword light appear in front of him, instantly cutting through the void and slashing towards the immortal cultivator of that day. doll

And the immortal in front of him also raised his knife unhurriedly to slash, he was very confident in his own strength, and he thought that if he really showed his strength, Chen Zimeng would not be an opponent at all.

Chen Zimeng's figure became illusory, the wooden boat was surrounded by a sea of stars, Qu Ling looked around in shock, her expression was dull, it was the first time she saw such a method, and she couldn't help but be surprised.

Like her, there is also the fire girl, for her, this is the first time she has seen Chen Zimeng's real shot, and the means are really gorgeous, the fire girl snickered secretly in her heart.

"Look at it, I don't know if it's useful!"

The battle started quickly and ended extremely quickly, and in a short period of time, Chen Zimeng and the Heavenly Immortal in front of him fought for many rounds.

Chen Zimeng's body became solid, and he stood on the wooden boat and looked up, only to see that in the middle of the air, the Heavenly Immortal Monk who had been standing with a knife and a look of spirit was flying towards the airship in embarrassment.

Landing on the spaceship, the Immortal Monk looked down and scolded angrily.

"Good means, I despised you, but you can't leave today, you must die. ”

As he spoke, two people walked out of the spaceship again, they looked down at the wooden boat, exchanged glances with each other, and then pinched the spells one after another, and quickly sacrificed the magic weapon and fell.

In the middle of the river, the Evil Qi Long Dragon saw that no one was paying attention to it for the time being, so he quietly moved his position in the water, and with the help of the power of the water flow, the Evil Qi Long Dragon gradually swam away in the distance.

Chen Zimeng sensed it, but he didn't care, he even glanced at it, he stared at the two people who jumped off the spaceship, with a hint of amusement in his expression.

"So many immortal realm powers appeared in one place together, and they also planned a catastrophe to slaughter the city together, I can't help but wonder, what are you doing?"

"You are a dead man, just leave this alone!" Among the two people who approached quickly, a dark-skinned man sneered, and then used a magic weapon in the shape of a bronze bell to smash it towards the top of Chen Zimeng's head.

Chen Zimeng raised his hand to block, and with a void grip, a sonic boom was generated in the air, and then three talismans flew out of Chen Zimeng's sleeve, drawing a circle in the air, and forming a powerful prohibition, colliding with the bronze bell in the man's hand.

Clang!

There was a crisp sound, the sound wave swept around, quite harsh, on the wooden boat, the beacon reached out to cover the fire girl's ears, Qu Ling and Jiang Chi also each protected their ears to prevent the sound wave from piercing the eardrum.

Chen Zimeng's right hand was slowly lowered, and the man in front of him had already stepped back, and if he missed the first blow, he began to brew a second blow.

The other person was a Confucian in white, with a bookish face, but he was very similar to Chen Zimeng, he didn't say a word, just held a scroll, stretched out his hand, and the pages were opened, and then the whole scroll turned into a cyan long sword, which went straight to Chen Zimeng's throat.

Taking a step back to dodge this sword, Chen Zimeng raised his left hand, and there was thunder and lightning on his fingertips, and the next moment, the surroundings were filled with thunder and lightning, and the white-clothed Confucian had to take a few steps back.

"He's a very strong master!"

The white-clothed Confucian praised him, and then stretched out his hand to his chest, only to see that armor began to condense on his body, and then his whole body was wrapped in armor, and only the sound could be heard.

"Come on, let's get on together!"

Qu Ling took a step forward, looking a little nervous, "Brother Zimeng, I'll help you." ”

Chen Zimeng smiled and thanked him, "I can handle it, you can help me protect the others!"

Qu Ling asked a little uneasily, "Can you really handle it?" There are two Heavenly Immortal Realm powers on the other side, and you are ...... alone."

"I'm not being strong, Qu Ling, you step aside first, lest the battle affect you. ”

Chen Zimeng said, and jumped forward into the air, his eyes aligned with the white-clothed Confucian student, and the man was killed from the river below.

Chen Zimeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and gently opened his mouth and sang: "Where my body stands, it is the other side!"

Suddenly there was a cold wind blowing on the river, and after the wind, there were countless flowers on the other side of the water breaking through the scene of the water swaying, in front of the wooden boat, countless red flowers on the other side of the flower branches swaying, petals floating on the water, also fell on the boat.

The white-clothed Confucian still killed with a sword, and the armor he was wearing added a lot to his combat power, so his attack was more than a step stronger than before.

But surrounded by the petals of the flower on the other side, the gain brought by his armor was invisibly weakened a lot, and because the flower on the other side grew everywhere, and finally even blocked the sun's rays, under the flower on the other side, the figures of the white-clothed Confucian and the man had been completely submerged in it, and only breath fluctuations were left to come out.

Chen Zimeng was suspended on the top of the flowers on the other side, and in front of him was the opponent's spaceship, and there were many people standing on the boat, all of whom looked unkind.

Chen Zimeng smiled: "Let's go together!"