Chapter 363
In an instant, before many people could react, the four people had already disappeared. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
For a while, all the monks who paid attention to Xiao Chengzi with their divine sense were shocked!
Everyone was shocked in their hearts, the treasure born yesterday could burn the Yuanying monk in an instant, even the Yuanying couldn't escape, the overwhelming red light destroyed countless pairs of eyes, and it actually fell into the hands of a foundation building monk?
Who is this little Zhuji monk? I don't know what kind of medicine is in the jade gourd in her hand? Those eyes that were burned by red light, even they were helpless, she could be cured with just a drop of potion, what kind of magic medicine was that?
More and more eyes gathered on Xiao Chengzi.
After a long time, Li Qiang still couldn't come back to his senses, he stared at the red stone ball hovering above Xiao Chengzi's head in horror, it turned out that this stone spirit that he had ignored for a long time was the killing god who was born yesterday?
Oh my God, he's so close to killing gods?
Li Qiang looked at Xiao Chengzi's eyes and felt a little more awe in it, the Yuanying Monk couldn't escape the deterrence of this killing god, but she was able to master this killing god with foundation building, and let the killing god restrain his edge and listen to her obediently.
With the protection of the red stone ball, Xiao Chengzi has no fear, and he is not afraid of people hiding in the shadows.
With a move of her left hand, the red stone ball immediately lost its light and obediently fell into her hand.
Li Qiang's body trembled slightly, looking at the red stone ball in Xiao Chengzi's hand, he had an urge to escape.
Holding back the restlessness in his heart, Li Qiang asked in a low voice: "Boss, this baby is exposed, will it bring you danger?"
Xiao Chengzi's eyebrows were stained with a hint of frost, and she snorted coldly: "Heh, I want to see who the real dangerous person is!"
Li Qiang knew that Xiao Chengzi was not something he could manage, and he didn't dare to say anything.
"But by the boss's orders!"
"You're waiting down there!"
Xiao Chengzi cast a shapeshift, and his figure flashed, and he fell to the roof.
She looked around, and the mortals in the alley looked up at her.
Xiao Chengzi stood on the roof, wearing a white robe without wind and automatic, like a butterfly with wings ready to fly, a little more fairy for no reason.
The line of sight swept around, and there were only mortals in line in the alley, not even a single monk could be seen, and I didn't know if he was frightened.
The redstone ball had just started to kill, and it was a good time for her to stand up, and Xiao Chengzi didn't want to miss this opportunity.
Xiao Chengzi's voice infused with spiritual power spread far away: "Although your predecessors have not appeared, I know how many people behind me are looking at me!
Every word, sonorous and powerful, is extremely inconsistent with her image, but it exudes a firmness that cannot be ignored.
No one replied to her in mid-air, and I don't know if they were afraid of the redstone balls, or if they were waiting for other fools to do it first.
Xiao Chengzi turned around and caught a glimpse of a figure in an attic, staring at her with burning eyes.
She said to herself: "My name is Mu Qingcheng, I am from the Xuantian Sect of Zhongning Domain, the family teacher is Jiuli Zhenjun, and the ancestor is fashionable and Daozun. Although I am young, my cultivation is low, and I am adrift, I will not allow anyone to bully me, and I will never fall into the reputation of my Xuantian Sect! If anyone wants to take away my things, even if you do it, no matter if you are a Jindan stage or a Yuanying monk, even if the power of the gods is coming, I will not retreat half a step!"
This last sentence was a little too arrogant, and it made the pupils of those Yuanying monks hiding in the shadows shrink.
What can the descendants of the Avatar Monk do? How could the Beichuan Domain be presumptuous by her, a foundation-building monk?
No matter how powerful the Fashion Daozun is, he is also an overseas monk, and the distant water can't save the near fire, and no matter how long the hand is, it can't reach the Beichuan region.
Someone in the dark was about to move, but Xiao Chengzi was still expressionless.
Her right hand grabbed into the storage bag and dragged out a skeleton.
"I'm not afraid of anyone, dare to touch me, this is the end!"
The Dao robe on the corpse was intact, and looking at the crystal luster on the corpse from a distance, they knew that it had been a god-transforming monk in his lifetime, and it was the kind that had just died, and there was still a faint coercion on the corpse, and they could feel it from such a distance.
The Yuanying monks in the shadows shuddered, it was actually a newly fallen god-transforming monk!
Those Yuanying monks passed on to each other, "What do you fellow Daoists think?"
"This junior is amazing, looking at the integrity of the bones, it must be crushed by absolute strength! Not to mention who killed this god-transforming monk, this corpse can fall into her hands, this little foundation must have her superiority!"
"Isn't this nonsense? Can you subdue the supreme treasure of heaven and earth, is it a simple person? Although the lethality of that red stone ball is great, all the people who died in its hands were wiped out in an instant, and there were no bones left. The bones of this god-transforming monk are intact, and they were definitely not killed by the redstone ball!"
"It wasn't killed by the Supreme Treasure of Heaven and Earth, could it be that she killed it herself?"
"Fellow Daoists, don't underestimate this foundation-building monk, although she is an overseas monk, it doesn't mean that she has no backers in the Beichuan region. According to what she said, she is from the Xuantian Sect of the Zhongning Domain, and she is under the tutelage of Jiuli Zhenjun. Do you know the identity of this Nine Separation True Monarch?"
"Huh, what's the big deal?"
"It's big, his mother is the famous Ruowei Fairy. ”
The Yuanying monks present gasped one after another, it was actually the descendant who killed the gods!
Ruowei Fairy was born with ice muscles and jade bones, and after turning into a god, she cultivated in the Beichuan Domain, her bloodthirsty nature has never changed, and she has also made a big name in the Beichuan Domain, she kills people regardless of her identity background, and the people who commit crimes in her hands are either dead or disabled, without exception.
Xuantian Sect has produced a Ruowei fairy, and now there is a little pervert again?
Suddenly, someone said: "Look at that Taoist robe, it looks like Songxia Daozun's." ”
Some people also recalled, "Yesterday, Benjun also saw Lu Yu Songxia Daozun, he was wearing a black Taoist robe, the same as the one in her hand. ”
After figuring out the identity of the deceased, these infant monks were shocked.
"Could it be that Fairy Ruowei has been here?
"If the micro fairy is a mid-stage cultivator, Songxia Daozun is also the peak of the early stage of a god, if the two meet, even if Songxia Daozun is defeated, he will fight hard. If you want to kill him quietly, not only will you not damage the corpse, but even the Dao robe will be clean, so it is impossible for the power of Wei Fairy alone. Unless she has other helpers, there is more than one who can absolutely crush Songxia Daozun in terms of strength!"
The group of Yuanying Cultivators instantly fell silent, not even daring to think deeply.
Xiao Chengzi stood on the roof, the silence around her was terrifying, and she couldn't even hear the slightest sound of the wind.
She lowered her eyelids and waited for the reaction of the crowd, and without waiting for any movement, she gathered away the skeleton.
"Since you seniors don't want to show up, please keep silent. ”
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