There are three small dots moving around in the northern sky.

"Someone is fighting!" Teng Er was eager to try.

Lin Qianlan also saw that it was three people chasing and fighting, two of them were in a group, and one person in front was fighting and fleeing.

"Teng Er, you control the spirit boat. Lin Qianlan escaped.

"Stay here again...... Teng Er is not complaining, but frustrated, and its fourth-order can't help the boss, because the battle of this level is not something it can participate in.

Teng Er was frustrated, and he followed the boss's orders well, opened the defense of the spirit boat, and stared at the situation outside.

The three small dots are close, and the outlines of the three of them can be seen clearly, and it is the Sky Immortal Monarch who is fighting and fleeing in front of them.

Kongxiao Immortal Jun was slightly embarrassed at this time, half of his white magic robe was ruined and half of his body was blackened, and when he saw Lin Qianlan coming, he no longer ran away, but turned around and fought head-on with the two people who were chasing him.

These two people, one in the early stage of the Yuan Infant and the other in the middle of the Yuan Infant, also saw Lin Qianlan, saw the performance of the Void Sky Immortal Monarch, and knew that the female cultivator who came was the helper of the Empty Sky Immortal Monarch, the middle Yuan Infant monk greeted the Empty Sky Immortal Monarch, and the other square-faced monk in the early Yuan Infant turned his head and stopped Lin Qianlan.

The Yuanying Monk battled, hundreds of meters away was already a close fight, and what stopped Lin Qianlan was a giant flame palm several zhang in size, and the way to stop it was to slap it with one palm, it seemed that he wanted to fight quickly.

The square-faced monk was stopped, and Lin Qianlan responded to him with purple thunder! The entrance was about to open, and Lin Qianlan wanted to fight quickly than him.

A purple thunderbolt dispersed the Flame Giant Palm.

The square-faced monk was shocked! His Flame Giant Palm was not a giant palm spell condensed with ordinary spiritual power, it was formed by his strange fire, and a single thunder broke his Flame Giant Palm, defeating his abnormal fire transformation!

And as soon as the purple thunder came out, the power was much stronger than his strange fire!

He hurriedly put away the alien fire that had shrunk into a fist, and sacrificed a stone saucer-shaped defensive magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, it was broken by another purple thunder!

One after another, Lin Qianlan didn't give the square-faced monk a chance to breathe. The square-faced monk stabbed with a flaming sword, Lin Qianlan broke it with thunder, and the square-faced monk's flame swarm was also extinguished under the thunder.

"The time for the entrance to open is almost up!" Lin Qianlan reminded the Sky Sky Immortal Monarch.

Hearing this, the Sky Sky Immortal Monarch threw a small silver bead the size of a fingernail at the Yuan Infant who was fighting against him!

This Yuanying Zhenjun felt bad, he saw the opportunity very quickly, and escaped into a void, who knew that as soon as he came out, the silver bead was in front of him, and it was too late to return to the void, the silver bead burst, and the silver light screen opened.

The silver light seemed to be fluid, only shining on this Yuanying True Monarch, and he turned into a silver plastic in a blink of an eye.

"Ahh There is no flesh and blood flying, but the whole person is gone.

Although the process of turning into nothing was fast, Lin Qianlan and the square-faced monk both left some of their divine consciousness to pay attention to the other two, and with their Yuan Ying Zhenjun's divine sense, they saw clearly the process of that person turning into nothing, and after the silver light leaked into his body, he instantly cracked into the size of a grain of rice, and without giving these "rice grains" a chance to disperse, he immediately turned into nothing.

What a magic weapon this is!

The body of the Yuanying Monk is comparable to that of a fifth-order demon beast!

Others don't know, but the square-faced monk knows best, the defensive magic weapon on his companion's body is a defensive spirit treasure, which can withstand the attack of the god-transforming monk!

The magic robes on his companion are also extraordinary, and his strange fire giant palm can't help him.

That's it!

The square-faced monk didn't stay scared for long, and his companion who followed him was struck by lightning!

Lin Qianlan accepted the storage ring of the square-faced monk, condensed into a fireball and burned his charred corpse, and when she turned her head, she saw the Sky Sky Immortal Monarch staring at her in a daze, to be exact, staring at the Thunder Wand in her hand.

Seeing the power of the Thunder Wand, the Sky Sky Immortal Monarch still didn't dare to believe it, "The Thunder Wand can really absorb thunder?"

Lin Qianlan nodded.

Kongxiao Immortal Monarch was stimulated by Lin Qianlan's indifference, "Qianlan Zhenjun, you have such a magic weapon against the sky, how can you publicize it and everyone knows it?

After separating from Lin Qianlan, he inquired by the way, Lin Qianlan's affairs were unexpectedly easy to inquire, and her romantic history became a picture book story, about her love and hatred with her eight servants.

The most heard was Lin Qianlan's thunder wand, as well as her unusual celestial appearance when she was a baby.

What caught the attention of the Sky Immortal Monarch was the Thunder Guard.

His first reaction when he heard it was too exaggerated, saying that he could resist lightning should be true. There are not too many magic weapons that can resist the thunderstorm, in order to cope with the thunderstorm, which monk does not have a few things in his hand that can resist the thunderstorm?

It would be an exaggeration to say that it can absorb the thunderstorm and turn the thunder into its own use.

He had heard that there was a magic weapon that could absorb the thunderstorm, but it was an immortal weapon, and Lin Qianlan's thunder wand was not even an immortal weapon, so it could absorb the thunder and turn it into his own use?

He had always thought in his heart that the rumors of the Wand of Thunder were untrue.

Because Lin Qianlan Yuanyin is still there, how can there be eight servants? Therefore, the rumors are not credible.

But this will have to believe part of it - Lin Qianlan's purple thunder has obvious heavenly might.

Only the thunderstorm can contain such powerful rules of heaven and earth.

He believed the rumors, but he was shocked by the popularity of Lin Qianlan's Thunder Wand, such a magic weapon, which could not be hidden, how could it be propagated to the point that everyone in the cultivation world knew about it?

Lin Qianlan said, "This matter is more troublesome to explain, so let's find the entrance first." ”

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There is a lake in the northern part of the Chizu space, the surface of the lake is undulating and without lines, like a mirror placed on the ground, reflecting everything in the sky and the lakeshore.

Ni Fei stood in the air not far from the shore of the lake, and hit a spiritual power in the direction of the center of the lake, and then got a response, and a colorful arch appeared in mid-air, and after Ni Fei walked in, the arch gradually disappeared.

Inside the arch is another scene, the grass and trees are deep, the flowers and flowers are strange, and the immortals are beautiful. If Lin Qianlan was here, he would immediately recognize how similar this scenery was to the valley of the past! Not referring to the terrain, but the layout of flowers and trees, and the large hall made of white bamboo.

It's just that there is more than one white bamboo hall here, there are countless of them, all over the valley.

Ni Fei walked into the largest white bamboo hall and looked up at the high white bamboo platform inside.

This white bamboo platform is three or four zhang wide and ten zhang high, not made of white bamboo, but a bamboo section of a white bamboo!

A white peacock more than one meter long flew down from the white bamboo platform and landed on the white bamboo couch below.

Ni Fei's eyes fell with the peacock, his figure shook, he sat opposite the peacock, and asked the white peacock, "Why are you in a hurry to find me?"

The white peacock's tail feathers flickered, turning into a human form, looking a little weak, "His Royal Highness the Demon King, has she been here?"