！ Tang Zheng's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly retreated, dodging Zhang Daoqian's blow.

He was shocked in his heart, no wonder Zhang Daoqian was so calm, it turned out that he was a master of the Purple Mansion Realm.

The powerhouse of the Purple Mansion Realm has mastered a trace of spatial mystery, which is enough to crush ordinary Yuan Shen Realm martial artists, and Zhang Daoqian has also refined the Dao system of Xiaoxu Mountain, and his strength is unfathomable.

Zhang Daoqian was guarding on the side, Tang Zheng was difficult to intervene for a while, and he saw Chen Qing and the others in a bitter battle, a group of heavenly masters in Xiaoxu Mountain were pressing forward step by step, and the staff in their hands was dancing vigorously, and after a while, several people in front of Chen Qing couldn't resist it, and were beaten to death by the heavenly masters with their staffs.

Chen Qing was shocked and angry, and angrily waved the iron halberd to fight forward, but the Heavenly Master of Xiao Xu Shan did not collide with him at all, but just defended steadily, slowly consuming the strength of Chen Qing and the others, and then waiting for an opportunity to attack.

Tang Zheng was terrified, this group of Heavenly Masters, compared to the Seven Heavenly Masters he met before, was much calmer, not arrogant or impatient, step by step, eating away at the enemy's strength bit by bit, if this continued, Chen Qing and the others would definitely die.

"Eight Floating Massacre!"

Tang Zheng saw that the situation was not good, so he immediately struck again, angrily sacrificed the eight floating slaughters, and smashed them towards the Heavenly Master of Xiaoxu Mountain.

"Young man, you said you are not allowed to interfere."

Zhang Daoqian smiled faintly and pinched a trick casually.

A swastika glittering with Buddha light burst out of the air, lying in mid-air, just blocking Tang Zheng's eight floating slaughters.

This is quite a spectacular scene, a majestic and huge pagoda, smashed down from the sky, but was intercepted by a character, the pagoda is brilliant and dazzling, and the swastika bright Buddha light, collide and tear each other, the sky is full of light, extremely gorgeous.

Tang Zheng snorted, and immediately took back the Futu Pagoda, Zhang Daoqian's strength was strong, and he could easily block Tang Zheng's thunderous blow by casually performing the "Swastika True Solution".

"At such a young age, it is not bad to be able to have such cultivation, in my impression, within the Qingyun Gu Sect, there seems to be only one Tang Zheng who can have such a level."

Zhang Daoqian's eyes suddenly sharpened, staring at the sword heart badge on Tang Zheng's chest, and said:

"You are Tang Zheng?"

Tang Zheng didn't say a word and didn't deny it.

"Very good, very good, Song Jian'an, the head of the Seven Sons of the Heavenly Master of my Little Xuyu Mountain, died under your hands, right?"

"So what?"

"Murder pays for life, heaven and earth are right."

Zhang Daoqian's eyes were cold, and with a wave of dust in his hand, he pointed directly at Tang Zheng and shouted:

"Definitely!"

Tang Zheng was shocked, and in vain, he only felt that his body was hard.

The space around him was blocked, and he couldn't move.

"My cultivation has stepped into the peak of the Purple Mansion Realm, and I can block the space, but you have been trapped by me, how does it feel?"

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