"Pavilion Master!" Seeing that Zi Shouyi was hit away by Zi Qianzhong, the true yuan on his body could not operate freely, and the whole person fell to the ground at great speed. In this case, even though Zi Shouyi has a distracted late stage of cultivation, it is difficult to escape the fate of being smashed into a meat patty.

Shen Wansha couldn't help but let out a sad cry, as soon as the spear of the spirit weapon in his hand was collected, his body flashed, and he instantly came to the bottom of Zi Shouyi, and reached out to hold Zi Shouyi in his arms, relieving the momentum of Zi Shouyi's fall. When he was about to land on the ground, Shen Wansha's body spun in a circle to minimize the momentum of the fall, even so, after Shen Wansha's feet stepped on the ground, he still staggered back a dozen steps before stopping, and the hard ground of the venue was expected to step on a series of footprints.

"Zi Qianzhong old horseman, they all say that tiger poison does not eat children, you can even do this for your own sake, even your own relatives and grandchildren can do this, it is really better than animals, today, I will kill you scum, on behalf of the ancestors of Ziyan Pavilion to clean up the portal. Seeing this, Great Elder Jia Xiang was already furious, and his eyes were split. Today, Zi Qianzhong is selfish and brings endless humiliation to Zi Yan Pavilion. It can only be washed with his blood.

"Changhong runs through the sun. The long sword in Jia Xiang's hand turned into thousands of sword shadows, and instantly condensed into a silver-white match, like a long rainbow through the sun, with an indomitable will, towards Zi Qianzhong's bombardment.

Zi Qianzhong just now in order to dodge Shen Wansha's mid-grade spirit weapon spear, his whole body True Yuan instantly exploded, coupled with the eagerness to flee for his life, even the last bit of True Yuan was used to increase his speed. At this moment, he still had the ability to defend against such a powerful attack from Jia Xiang, feeling the extreme danger of devouring life behind him, Zi Qianzhong's old face turned extremely pale in an instant.

"God will save me, God will save me. At this time, Zi Qianzhong reluctantly took out a piece of jade from the spatial ring, exuding a holy aura, biting the tip of his tongue, spraying a mouthful of blood from his heart on the jade, and then shouted loudly.

After Zi Qianzhong finished screaming, his whole body had no strength, and he could no longer control his body to fly in the air, and the whole person fell down quickly in a freefall suicide method.

At this time, where Zi Qianzhong was, there was a sudden ripple in the space, and a leg stepped out of it, followed by a pair of green and white jade hands, and the whole person squeezed out of the spatial ripples.

As soon as the man squeezed out of the ripples of space, he stretched out his hand and emitted a holy light, covering the rapidly falling Zi Qianzhong, rolling back into the air, and landing behind her, at the same time, another object slowly stretched out towards Guan and grabbed Jia Xiang's Guanri Changhong. The long-lasting rainbow struggled unwillingly in her hands for a moment, and then turned into nothingness.

On the square of the hundred-year-old martial arts, large and small sects, tens of thousands of people, all looked up at the air at this moment, silent and silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

I saw a person squeezed out of the ripples of space, a face that can turn all beings upside down, eyes like bright stars, eyebrows like willow leaves, Qiong's nose like jade, lips like cherries, long golden hair draped behind him at will, big chests, thin waist, slender and tight legs, and a concave and convex figure.

It's just that this woman's pretty face is as cold as frost, and her face is sacred, which makes people feel ashamed and dare not blaspheme. It really can only be watched from a distance and cannot be blasphemed.

And Yujizi, Qing Zhengya and the others felt a dangerous aura from this woman, which could suffocate people to death.

What a beautiful woman, such an indifferent woman, such a strong woman.

Mo Xiaochuan's eyes narrowed and looked at the woman playfully.

"Waste, you can't do a little thing, what's the use of you. The woman spoke, as if reprimanding her subordinates, and looked at Purple Chiju coldly.

The woman's voice is like a yellow bird, ethereal and pleasant, so that those who hear her voice involuntarily fall into infinite thoughts.

"Yes, yes, God teaches that subordinates are incompetent, and subordinates deserve to die. At this time, Zi Qianzhong, who was shrouded in holy light, had completely recovered from his injuries all over his body, and even his legs, which had been smashed by Shen Wansha at a ninety-degree right angle, had returned to normal.

This holy light is an instant healing, and it has the power to defy the heavens.

"Hmph, be my subordinate, you are not worthy, you can be a dog with peace of mind. The woman's eyes were full of disdain as she looked at Purple Chiju.

Zi Qianzhong was stunned when he heard this, and there was some anger and unwillingness in his eyes.

"Why?" said the woman, coldly.

"No, no, no, I do, I do, I'm one of your dogs, Wangwang......" Zi Qian came back to his senses and said quickly, and finally even learned to bark a few times.

Purple Qianzhong is doing this now, also out of helplessness. If he was able to escape just now, with his cultivation in the middle stage of his integration, in the Eastern Cultivation Realm, he would live well anywhere, and even if he joined some families, he would be offered as an ancestor.

However, the reality is that he didn't escape just now, and he had no choice but to let the divine messenger come to save his life. In this way, his relationship with the oracle was exposed. If her performance is not satisfactory to the oracle, the oracle doesn't have to kill herself, she just needs to leave alone. The tens of thousands of cultivators below are not allowed to blast themselves into ashes. Now, he can be described as a street rat in the Eastern Cultivation Realm.

And below, the one who can feel the most ashamed is Ziyan Pavilion. I didn't expect the ancestor of Ziyan Pavilion to be such a shameless, servile, and outright bastard. He even pretended to be a dog barking in front of Western cultivators. This is the shame that Ziyan Pavilion will wash away forever.

"Yes, since you know who you are, then do your part. As long as you do things well, the bones are indispensable to you. The woman said lightly.

"Thank you, thank you. Chiju will definitely be a good dog of the gods. The oracle said that whoever bites, Chiju will bite whomever he wants. Hey...... Wang Wang ......" Zi Qian nodded his head, with a flattering smile, and screamed twice again to please the woman.

Some things, since they have been done for the first time, then, it is logical to continue to do them, and there is nothing to be embarrassed to say. Purple Chiju is like this, being a dog is also addictive.

"Zi Qianzhong, old horseman, you, you, you ......" Ziyan Pavilion Great Elder Jia Xiang's eyes were already cracked, and beads of blood rolled down from the crack. The trembling finger pointed at Zi Qianzhong, and his face turned into a sauce purple. I couldn't hold back for a while, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of my heart.

"Purple Qianzhong, shameless. On the ground, Zi Shouyi, who was supported by Shen Wansha, couldn't help but be weak and scolded Zi Qianzhong angrily. At this time, he didn't care if Zi Qianzhong was his grandfather, because Zi Qianzhong's move had brought Zi Yan Pavilion into a situation from which he could never recover.

Not only Zi Shouyi and Jia Xiang, but all the disciples of Ziyan Pavilion who rushed to participate in the Centennial Martial Arts looked at Zi Qianzhong with a murderous gaze.

(End of chapter)