As soon as the words fell, two rays of light appeared in front of him, blocking his way, and the light dispersed, revealing the figures of Zhen Yuanzi and Mo Ling. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I finally saw an acquaintance, and I was saved!"

Hongyun saw Zhen Yuanzi at a glance, excited the tears in his eyes, the grievances and depression suffered along the way, all broke out in an instant, grabbed Zhen Yuanzi's arm, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother finally saw you, I thought I would never see you again in the future, hurry up and save me!" ”

Zhen Yuanzi was startled when he saw Hongyun for the first time, and almost didn't recognize Hongyun, if he wasn't familiar with Hongyun's words and deeds, and the unique aura on his body, he would have thought that the person in front of him was called Huazi, and looked Hongyun up and down, that miserable! And that one can't bear to see!

Needless to say, the smell of the whole body is better than the toilet.

The face is gray and the bones are like firewood, and the body is like a catkins sewing a pendulum.

The big red robe is like a ribbon, and there are thousands of moves against the wind.

How can there be an inch to cover the body, and the market can not be compared with flowers.

Can it not be miserable?

In order to avoid Zhang Yang's pursuit, Hongyun drilled when he saw a crack, entered a hole when he saw it, and turned away to a place with dense trees and dense hedges.

"Master, who hurt you so miserably!"

When Mo Ling saw Hongyun's appearance, the corners of his mouth trembled, and boundless anger rose in his heart, rolling the wind and clouds of heaven and earth, and without waiting for Zhen Yuanzi to speak, he took the first step, and asked in a cold voice, his body was gloomy and terrifying.

The two divine eyes pierced the sky, and the long hair was windless and fluttering.

The face is weak and the cold water is about to freeze, and the body is full of killing intent to break the east wind.

Hongyun is his master, the master is so miserable, he, a slave, is not comfortable in his heart, his face is even more gloomy, and he has the determination that the master will humiliate the servant to death, and he also wants to help Hongyun get back face.

"This is a red cloud? Isn't it miserable? Who forced him like this? Di Jun and Ran Deng, who came later, were stunned at first, showing surprise, and were a little speechless in their hearts.

"Brother Xian, let me tell me what's going on? Avenge your brother! ”

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the miserable Hongyun, how could he have the graceful demeanor of the past, he felt uncomfortable, with hatred in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"It's the gourd Dao person, who snatched my Ninety-Nine Scattered Soul Gourd, and asked for my Hongmeng purple qi!"

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi and Mo Ling, Hongyun felt that he had a backer, and the whole person was a lot calmer, and when he heard Zhen Yuanzi ask, he said fiercely.

"Hulu Daoist?"

Burning the lamp was stunned for a moment, showing a look of surprise, hearing the name of Hulu Daoren, he couldn't help but have a figure in his mind, it was a young and handsome young man, but he was a young man with a flamboyant personality.

In the chaos, Kunpeng spoke coldly, Burning the lamp didn't want to offend Kunpeng, and would rather be angry with Kunpeng, but Zhang Yang was not afraid of Kunpeng, and confronted Kunpeng, and finally parted ways because of their different concepts.

Zhang Yang was most rebellious in Zixiao Palace, devouring Dao Ancestor and sprinkling the golden lotus in the sky, and the underground spiritual spring, breaking through the Great Luo Immortal, and offending many people for this, I thought that I would never see him again in this life, it wouldn't be him, right?

Let the burning lamp be a little uncertain, although Zhang Yang is against the sky, but after all, he has just broken through the Great Luo Immortal, how can he be the opponent of the old Great Luo Immortal Hongyun, and he is forced to be so miserable.

"Could it be someone else? It's a different person with the same name, yes, only this explanation can make sense! Ran Deng thought secretly in his heart for a while, and finally found an excuse to convince himself.

"What? Actually snatched your Ninety-Nine Soul Scattering Gourd? Still robbing you of the foundation of enlightenment? How can this be reasonable, this gourd Taoist is looking for death! ”

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, the fire was even greater, even if he grabbed people's spiritual treasures, he also had to rob others of the foundation of enlightenment, Zhen Yuanzi hated this kind of person the most in his life, his face was cold, and all the previous killing intentions broke out in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Xian, Hongmeng Purple Qi has not been taken away, right?" ”

"Hongmeng purple gas?"

Di Jun's eyes flashed, his eyes stared at Hongyun, pricked up his ears, and listened carefully, he came here for the Hongmeng purple qi on Hongyun's body, and what he was most worried about now was whether Hongmeng's purple qi was still on Hongyun's body.

I just like the burning lamp that is hanging high, and when I heard Zhen Yuanzi ask about Hongyun Hongmeng Purple Qi, I also stared at Hongyun, pricked up my ears and listened, very attentive.

"No, I'm back on me."

Hongyun nodded, then showed a hateful gaze, his teeth creaked, and said viciously: "This gourd Daoist is too hateful, brother must avenge it!" ”

"That's good!"

After hearing this, Zhen Yuanzi showed a hint of relief on his face, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the innate spirit treasure was taken away and he could find it again, but if Hongmeng purple qi was taken away, it would be difficult, after all, Hongmeng purple qi was the rarest, Hongjun gave a total of seven, six of which were still apprentices, who would dare to rob it?

Only the red cloud is the most unstable, has no backing, is the most likely to arouse the minds of others, and is the most likely to invite trouble.

"It's still there."

Di Jun showed a trace of disappointment, if Hongmeng Purple Qi was taken away, then they would take it from someone else's hands, it would be better, it was still in the hands of Hongyun, if he wanted to seize Hongmeng Purple Qi, he had to face Zhen Yuanzi and Mo Ling, Zhen Yuanzi He was not afraid, but Mo Ling gave him an unfathomable and extremely dangerous feeling.

"Who is the gourd Dao person, dare to humiliate my master! Get the hell out of here! ”

Mo Ling heard that Hongyun was fine, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, otherwise how should he face it, at this time, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and he roared angrily at the sky.

The roar of anger was like a bell, and it shook the sky endlessly.

Affected by the gravel fall of the mountain, shocked the jungle of beasts.

"Master?"

When Mo Ling was the master of the red cloud for the first time, the two of them didn't hear it clearly or pay attention to it, but this time the voice was so loud that it spread all over the world, and it clearly reached the ears of Di Jun and Ran Deng.

Di Jun and Ran Deng looked at Mo Ling in horror, with Mo Ling being such a powerful person, he actually called Hongyun as the master, which made the two stunned for a long time, their hearts were messy, and a voice in their heads: Is this true or false?

But Mo Ling's roaring voice echoed in the empty valley for a long time, making the two of them have to accept this fact, and at the same time, they are also curious, who is Hongyun and what is his identity,

At the same time, Di Jun and Ran Deng looked at Hongyun, and their hearts were a little greasy, how could Hongyun have such a powerful slave, and whether there was any heavenly reason, it was really a dog!

"You're looking for me?"

Just as Mo Ling was looking up to the sky and roaring, and his voice was undulating, a flat voice sounded from the sky, the void distorted, and a figure appeared in front of everyone.

Hearing the voice, silently, Di Jun, Zhen Yuanzi, and Randen all followed the sound, and when everyone saw the faces of the people who came, everyone's eyes widened and their expressions were different.

"Really?"

Randen exclaimed, as if he felt that he was dazzled, and rubbed his eyes again, but when he looked closely, it was the person who was with him in Zixiao Palace, the gourd Taoist.

Looking at Zhang Yang again, Randen didn't know what to say, his face showed a complicated color, he opened his mouth, and finally shook his head, sighed, and looked at Zhang Yang's eyes with pity.

The red cloud is so miserable, Zhen Yuanzi will never let go of Zhang Yang, this is Wuzhuang Guan, Zhen Yuanzi's territory, not to mention that there is Mo Ling, a master who is not thick, and he is not even afraid of Di Jun's sun true fire.

Hongyun is the master of Mo Ling, Hongyun was bullied so miserably, as his slave of Hongyun, and he is also a powerful slave, Zhang Yang is too genius, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape today.

"Is that him? It's a small world! ”

Di Jun looked at Qing Zhang Yang's appearance, his face showed a look of surprise, and he muttered to himself in his heart, and his mind couldn't help but think of the Zixiao Palace, that Taiyi Immortal cultivator entered the Zixiao Palace to listen to the Tao, and also broke through the Da Luo Immortal, for which he was also slapped in the face by Hongyun, to Zhang Yang, although Di Jun didn't know the name, Zhang Yang was very impressed.

"Is that you?"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Zhang Yang's familiar and unfamiliar face, and finally remembered where he had seen it, he was both surprised and angry, and looked at Zhang Yang with a gloomy face.

"You are the gourd man, did you force my master to be like this?" Mo Ling was the first to jump over, his face was hideous, like a hungry wolf, he looked at Zhang Yang viciously, and said in a cold voice.

"I'm from Hulu Dao, who are you? Who is your master? Zhang Yang looked up at Mo Ling with a hideous face not far away, raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a trace of doubt, and asked indifferently.

"My master is Red Cloud!" Mo Ling snorted coldly.

"Red Cloud is your master?"

Zhang Yang was stunned, his face showed a strange color, Hongyun, the legendary good man, will still accept servants? Did the sun come out of the west?

Looking Mo Ling up and down, Zhang Yang couldn't see Mo Ling's cultivation, but his breath was strong, faintly giving himself a kind of crisis, knowing that the person in front of him was by no means simple, and faintly giving himself a familiar feeling.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in his mind, and Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that the gourd Yuan Ling gave him the second treasure place, when he found the cave and smashed the Pangu statue inside, the cave collapsed, and the breath in it was the same as the breath on the person in front of him.

"You snatched my master's Ninety-Nine Soul Scattering Gourd?" Just as Zhang Yang was pondering, Mo Ling interrupted Zhang Yang again in a cold voice and asked.

Zhang Yang nodded.

"You're still going to snatch his Hongmeng Purple Qi?"

"Yes."

"Okay, dare to hurt my master, and rob him of his innate spirit treasure, you have a kind, no matter who you are, today is the king of heaven Lao Tzu is here, and he can't save you!"

Mo Ling snorted coldly, his face showed a cold color, like a god from above, looking down on Zhang Yang, indifferent and ruthless, with colorful lights flashing in his eyes, and said in a commanding tone.

"I'll give you a chance to atone for your sins now, quickly kneel down, repent and beg for mercy from my master, fight for forgiveness, and leave you a whole corpse!" (To be continued.) )