"The God of Wealth Pavilion turns stones into gold, turns bloody hands, withered leaves and butterflies come to visit the theater city, today I want to wash the Taichang Palace with blood, please wash your necks and wait",

The tone of the joke was full of blood, just like when the wine-colored wealth came to the Refining Sect.

"Whoosh",

At that moment, a black shadow flashed on the ground, and the young man wearing a white fox mask also flew from the top of the Taichang Palace.

Dian Shi Chengjin was more confident in his heart, sneered, his sleeves shook, and he turned his hand and struck at the Taiping Order again; he just bent his palm and set off a torrent of palm qi, and the ground where he stepped on was lifted out of thin air, not only Taiping Ling, but also Su Musha, Qingping Harmony and Xingxiangzi were all under the invasion of that palm qi.

Fang was sealed by gold as soon as his palm touched Taiping Ling's wrist, and if he was hit by this grand palm, he would not even have a chance to break the wrist of the strong man.

The four of them immediately retreated.

Just as the four figures flew away, a black object took advantage of the void to enter, facing the grand palm qi, and the overlapping aura came one after another like the huge waves of the river tide, and the pale gray tail flicked the grand palm qi and broke in response.

The black object was also covered with a layer of gold dust, but its movement was not affected or hindered in the slightest, and it shrank back in a strange way in a flash.

"Lord of the City",

The four of them were overjoyed in their hearts, and turned their heads to see that Shao Zhengye had put on the demon mask again, and his figure became clear step by step at the door of the Taichang Palace.

The clever puppet ejected back, and Shao Zhengye's fingers lightly shook the puppet's body, and the gold dust all over his body fell off with a flutter, and the puppet hung on his back again after a slight turn under the traction of the puppet line, and the old head was still resting on his shoulder;

"Bloodbathing Taichang Temple?",

Shao Zhengye sneered and said, "Is it because this seat has been away from the God of Wealth Pavilion for too long, so that you ghosts and ghosts dare to come to my theater city to be presumptuous?"

With one step, a huge aura spread out from under his feet, and wave after wave was like an angry tide, sweeping in all directions with the momentum of the waves crashing on the shore.

"I have heard of the name of Shaojun, but there are talents in the country, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years, and it is no longer your time",

Turning stones into gold sneered.

The Bloody Hand taunted: "Yesterday's yellow flower, the toothless tiger, can only seek comfort in the memories of the past",

They are the shining rising stars of the God of Wealth Pavilion, and when they became famous, Shao Zhengye rarely appeared in the pavilion; although the rumors about Shao Zhengye were still heard from time to time, those could no longer deter them.

They have enough capital to be proud and conceited, because they have been in the God of Wealth Pavilion for less than a year, but they are more valued than many senior.

Of course, their foundation is also very strong, their cultivation is unfathomable, and they all have terrifying killing skills, which is the real capital of them and Shao Zhengye.

It's just that when the huge aura surged like a burst of water, the chests of the three people were stagnant, and the strong squeezing sensation hit the chest like a heavy hammer, and the three of them hurriedly used the aura of their whole bodies to fight against this aura.

"Bobo",

A huge spirit ball was propped up on the bodies of the three of them, and when the four spiritual qi squeezed together violently, the feet of the three of them were all cracked thousands of feet.

The first wave of impact can barely resist the three of them, but Shao Zhengye's aura is not a blow to stop, let alone a blow, and then decline, three exhaustive follow-up powerless; his yin aura is endless, like an endless river and sea, every step under his feet the aura is three points stronger, only five steps after the three of them will be broken.

The three of them couldn't resist Shao Zhengye's devastating attack, and when the body protection aura broke in response, the three of them were shocked and swept out decisively, and then flew up.

"Hey, if you don't leave, do you want to sacrifice your life with Shaojun?

At this time, the young man wearing the white fox mask swept past the three of them, but the young man who was originally in the same camp as them did not join forces with them, but made a mockery in a strange manner, and then swept by like a flyer.

The dark shadow beneath his feet faded until it disappeared.

The three of them frowned and snorted coldly, but they didn't leave.

Shao Zhengye is indeed worthy of his reputation and has a strong foundation, but the three of them are not in vain; even if they are slightly inferior to him in terms of foundation, they will not necessarily lose to him in terms of martial arts and law.

They relied on the three stunts of turning blood into hands, turning stones into gold, and withered leaf butterflies across the cultivation realm, and they have never encountered opponents so far, but the world only knows the names of these three stunts, and they don't know anything about their names and surnames.

And this battle just happened to take this famous Seven Demons Young Monarch Liwei, as long as this person is killed, Wu Er, Shi Mingjiao, Du Sanniang's name is not to mention the world, and the status in the God of Wealth Pavilion will also rise, at that time, don't say Zhuang Jiang, Mingyu Gongzi and others, I am afraid that Tianyang Xuanyin will also rely on himself a lot.

Although the person in front of him is not easy to deal with, there are some things that always have to be risky, isn't this the reason why the so-called wealth and wealth are sought in danger? Thinking of the various stone boxes that can be obtained after killing Shao Zhengye, his eyes became hot, his hands folded in front of him, and as soon as the aura urged Dao, the golden palm print roared out.

The power of this palm qi is not as powerful as the grandeur of the palm above, but it is better than dense and dense, and the palm after palm seems to be endless, endless.

As long as one of these palm qi hits Shao Zhengye's body, it will make his body quickly sealed, even if he doesn't hit a palm, it doesn't matter, because it is followed by Wu Er's blood palm and Du Sanniang's dead leaf butterfly.

Anyone who is hit by a bloody palm will turn into blood on the spot, and as long as one of the dead leaf butterflies stays on the flowers, the entire sea of flowers can wither, and people have no way to survive under the pollen of the dead leaf butterflies.

All three stunts are one-hit kills, and there is no exception to the bloody throat, and no one in the world can dodge the attacks of all three of them at the same time.

But Shao Zhengye can do it.

Whether it is the foundation of cultivation or the unique stunt, the three of them are stronger than the four envoys of wine and wealth; this time the preparation for dealing with the Fortune God Pavilion in the opera city is far more sufficient than that of the Refining Weapon Sect; in terms of strength, the four of Taiping Ling, Su Musha, Qing Ping Tuo, and Xing Xiangzi are not necessarily much stronger than Qiao Wu and the others of the Refining Weapon Sect, and this time the action should have been easier than destroying the Refining Weapon Sect, but they just missed a little.

Shao Zhengye, the city lord of the opera city, is not Wu Yu, he is the Seven Demon Shaojun who has killed the six immortals and slaughtered the seven demons, and he is an immortal who can resist the sea of catastrophes alone when he was young.

And now Shao Zhengye is far more terrifying than before.