After all, Jiuyang Xianmen is not enough, compared with the history of the major factions in Zhongzhou for more than 10,000 years, it is really not enough.

No matter how old Sheng Derun is, he is just a lucky person living in a prosperous and peaceful immortal cultivation civilization, and he has not deeply felt the cruelty of war.

In particular, he had never understood the horrors of the Huangzhou people, the powerful enemies in the north.

The battle was unfair from the start, and Shengderun was fighting against Yizhou Wenmai on his own.

Scholars don't have anything else, but they like to admit death.

Admonish the emperor and speak to all beings.

"Hmph, the side door is left!"

Sheng Derun snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and a strange magic weapon appeared in his hand.

"The Jiuyang Immortal Sect has really been good over the years, and its progress in refining weapons is second only to that of the Burning Heaven Sect."

Yun Changlan, who was watching the battle, nodded, and seemed to be quite praised for the power of the magic weapon in Sheng Derun's hand.

It's just that Que Tianhua, the master of the first vein of the Fuyao Sect Sword who was standing beside him, said: "No matter how good the magic weapon is, it won't help, the most troublesome thing in Huangzhou is these nerds, who die a pair." ”

After Liang Hanji got off the field, he was called to the front by Yun Changlan to watch the battle.

This is an honor that ordinary disciples can't ask for, and Rao is it is very beneficial to hear the comments of the sect's predecessors on the situation, and if you can get some guidance on the exercises, it will be of great benefit to your own practice.

"Hanji, what do you think?"

Yun Changlan looked kindly at the petite girl next to her who didn't say a word, and became more and more satisfied with her attitude of not being arrogant or humble.

The next Fuyao Sect Sect Leader will be one of the powerful candidates.

After a while, Yun Changlan, who had not received a response, turned his head suspiciously and took a closer look.

Suddenly, there was a black line on her face, and Liang Hanji, this girl, actually fell asleep!

The copper bell with big eyes is snoring slightly!

Yun Changlan felt that his cognition had been insulted.

The old man Que Tianhua, who had already noticed it, was also embarrassed, and was about to try his best to wake up his apprentice, but he heard someone in the distance let out an angry shout.

"What kind of demon law are you?"

"Who's who?"

Liang Hanji suddenly woke up, looked left and right, and was very sober.

It's just that the attention of her two elders has long been out of her.

On the spectator seats around, exclamations came and went.

When Sheng Derun took out this strange magic weapon, everyone was curious about what this thing was doing.

If Li Yunyi is here, he will definitely be able to see a clue.

This is a bazooka.

The whole body of the cannon is pitch-black, and three red fire dragons hover over it, and the three dragon heads are facing the muzzle of the cannon, which is about the size of an adult's palm.

"Fellow Daoists, I am optimistic, this is the latest fire dragon cannon developed by my Jiuyang Immortal Sect, it is very powerful, and low-level disciples can drive it, and those who are interested can discuss it in detail with the person in charge of this sect."

"And what about the price?"

A magnetic male voice came from the audience coldly, it was the little red knife carrying the handle in Huangzhou, and Xiao Hongdao was not Xiao Hongdao.

Sheng Derun's face flushed, "Don't sell!" ”。

On the countless peaks watching the battle all around, there was an overwhelming sound of snickering.

"Wow, I'm angry, eat the old man!"

From the fire dragon cannon in Sheng Derun's hand, there were earth-shattering spiritual power fluctuations.

The crowd snickering and eating melons let out exclamations again.

The change in attitude is simply outrageous.

Wang Xi smiled faintly and wrote in the air again.

"Bad?"

"Uncle Shi, did he write a bad word?"

Beigong Nianqin blinked her big eyes and asked cutely.

Wei Lezhan nodded, thinking that these people are unreasonable, what they say is what they say, fortunately, they need to follow the principles of heaven and earth, or they will really turn the sky upside down.

The breeze blew here, as if something had happened and nothing had happened.

It's just that the dragon cannon in Sheng Derun's hand is extinguished, and it's cool.

"Demons! Sorcerer! ”

Shengde Run's hair was all open, unbelievable, and he seemed to be a little enchanted.