Chapter 817: Mao Xiaofang and Lin Jiu

Nezha's Demon Boy Plane.

In the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, his face was shocked, and then he pinched his fingers and counted, and for a moment, his brows furrowed, and he muttered: "How is it possible, Zhun Ti and Zhi Yin have actually fallen, what happened in the Heavenly War Domain?" ”

Hongjun was very shocked, because he couldn't figure out what happened to Zhun Ti and Jieyin, and knew that Zhun Ti and Jieyin had fallen.

Even the primordial gods that were placed in the Heavenly Dao were wiped out alive.

Hongjun was very jealous in his heart, he originally planned to go into the Heavenly War Domain to investigate, but the fall of Zhun Ti and the introduction made him hesitate.

At the same time, in the Demon Child Plane of Nezha, boundless blood rain fell, and the powerful people in the entire plane woke up from the retreat one after another, looking at the boundless blood rain, with a look of horror on their faces.

The saint falls, and the heavens and the earth mourn together!

In the Heavenly War Domain, the Tongtian Sect Master looked at the dust in front of him, many cheats, and four balls of light, and slightly froze, and then the corners of his mouth raised, Fighting monsters and dropping equipment, he liked it very much.

The Babel Sect Master gathered the items in front of him, cleaned up the traces of the battle, and left.

After flying for a while, the Tongtian Sect Master saw a familiar figure from a distance, and immediately greeted him.

"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the pale Taishang in front of him, Tongtian asked.

"Just now, I fought fiercely with one of the ten ultimate bosses, the Ancient Divine Dragon, and I was defeated by that guy!"

Taishang glanced at the Tongtian Sect Master and said lightly. The unwilling color in his eyes flashed.

"Senior brother, I also fought with one of the ten ultimate bosses just now, and the bosses in this Heavenly War Domain are so powerful."

The Tongtian Sect Master pretended to be apprehensive and said.

"Senior Brother Tongtian, Senior Brother Zhun Ti and Senior Brother Zhun Yin have fallen, hey!"

Seeing that the Tongtian Sect Master's face was as usual, Taishang suddenly said, but his eyes were fixed on the Tongtian Sect Master.

"Senior brother, just now I also sensed that Zhun Ti and the junior brother have fallen, but in this world, the heavens are disordered, but I can't figure out why the two junior brothers fell."

The Tongtian Sect Master sighed.

"I can't figure it out for my brother."

Seeing that the Tongtian Sect Master's face was calm, Taishang sighed softly: "Senior Brother, let's go to the round of Senior Brother Yuan Shi first, Senior Sister Nu Snail, and then make another plan." ”

Taishang retracted his gaze and said.

"Good!"

The Tongtian Sect Master bowed slightly.

Ten Thousand Worlds Cultivation City.

In the Castle Lord's Mansion.

Fang Yi waved his right hand, and the ice-blue light curtain in front of him disappeared.

"Xiaobai, extract two planes."

Fang Yi looked at Xiao Bai in his arms, upgrading the five-star city lord, he still had four planes that had not been drawn.

"Whoa!"

Xiaobai responded: "Master, the plane is being extracted, the extraction is over, the zombie Dao is long plane, and the infinite horror plane is over." ”

Hearing Xiao Bai's words, Fang Yijian's eyebrows frowned slightly, why is his level so high, but the plane he was drawn in is so low-level.

Infinite terror is okay, there is a main god in it, but what the hell is the zombie Dao Elder plane, it's too low-level.

"Xiaobai, the Zombie Dao Leader plane designates a Ten Thousand Worlds invitation card to Mao Xiaofang, two random cards for infinite terror."

Fang Yi thought for a moment and said.

"Whoa!"

Hearing this, Xiao Bai waved his fluffy little paws, and three white jade cards that were as bright as jade broke through the air.

"Ying'er, let's rest."

Fang Yi put Xiaobai on the sofa and said softly to Li Xinying.

When Li Xinying heard this, two intoxicating blush quietly rose on her flawless pretty face.

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Early the next morning.

The morning sun pierced the sky, and the golden sunlight shone through.

On the white jade round platform, light and shadow flickered, and a figure flashed out.

Mao Xiaofang looked at the white jade ladder in front of him that was endless, and his face was shocked: "Is the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City an immortal palace!" ”

Mao Xiaofang could sense the rich aura in the air, he just took two breaths, and the bottleneck that he couldn't break through for many years was actually loosened.

This, how not to shock him.

Mao Xiaofang and his big apprentice A Fan chased and killed the zombie Wang Xuankui all the way, last night, a white light fell from the sky, suspended in front of him, when Mao Xiaofang covered the jade card, after getting the information transmitted by the jade card, the whole person was stunned.

After thinking about it after sobering up, Mao Xiaofang still decided to enter this mysterious Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, Xuan Kui escaped from him three times and twice, in order to catch Xuan Kui and prevent it from harming the common people, even if there was a glimmer of hope, Mao Xiaofang did not give up.

Call~

Taking a deep breath, Mao Xiaofang was about to step on the ladder.

Around him, light and shadow flickered, and three figures flashed.

Mao Xiaofang was taken aback, and when he saw the figure beside him that was similar to him, he was stunned, how could this person be so similar to him.

"Master, he can't be his long-lost brother, right?"

Wen Cai's gaze swept back and forth over Mao Xiaofang and Uncle Jiu, and suddenly shouted.

"Mouthy!"

When Uncle Nine heard this, he slapped Wencai's head.

Qiusheng on the side saw that Wen Cai was deflated, with a look of schadenfreude on his face, he originally wanted to speak, but was preempted by Wen Cai.

"Brother Dao, the nineteenth generation disciple in Xiamao Mountain, Lin Jiu."

Looking at Mao Xiaofang in front of him, whose face was seven or eight points similar to his own, Uncle Nine beat a Taoist chief and said with a smile, he could see Mao Xiaofang's strength at a glance.

Although Mao Xiaofang was very weak in his eyes, Uncle Nine felt the pure Taoist mana from Mao Xiaofang, and Uncle Nine was still very willing to make friends with Taoist priests with good conduct.

"It turned out to be the descendant of Sanmao Zhenjun, Mao Xiaofang, the nineteenth generation descendant of the Lower Heavenly Master, and I saw Brother Dao."

Mao Xiaofang also returned the salute and smiled.

But he was very shocked in his heart, because he couldn't see through Uncle Jiu's strength at all, not only Uncle Jiu, but even the literary talents around Uncle Jiu, and Qiusheng, he couldn't see through it either.

"Wencai, Qiusheng, don't salute yet."

Uncle Nine glared fiercely at Wencai and Qiusheng beside him.

"I've seen Mao Daochang."

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng heard this, and bowed to Mao Xiaofang, but they didn't dare to disobey their master.

"I've seen two trailmasters."

Mao Xiaofang returned the salute, then looked at Uncle Jiu, and said with a little envy: "Brother Lin Dao, it's a blessing to have received two disciples with such talents. ”

Thinking that his apprentice was still wandering on the Qi cultivation level, Mao Xiaofang's heart was very envious of Uncle Jiu.

Could this be someone else's apprentice?

When Uncle Nine heard this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said that Wencai and Qiusheng were not successful, but he was very happy in his heart, after all, others praised him as an apprentice, and he felt that he had a lot of face.

Of course, Uncle Nine naturally won't tell the true situation of his apprentice, Qiusheng was so confused by ghosts, and married a female ghost as his wife, Wencai was lascivious and lazy.

Even if Wencai and Qiusheng got the Wanjie invitation card, their personalities did not change much, fortunately, to the relief of Uncle Jiu, they still have a little filial piety.

"Brother Dao, congratulations!"

Uncle Nine said with a smile.

"Brother Lin Dao, what do you mean by this?"

Mao Xiaofang was a little confused*******Brother Dao, if he said anything superfluous, it would be inconvenient to disclose it in the future, and getting the invitation card of the Ten Thousand Worlds was the greatest luck for Brother Dao. ”

Looking at the bewildered Mao Xiaofang, Uncle Nine said unfathomably.

Although he was happy to tell Mao Xiaofang about the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City, he didn't dare to break the rules of the Ten Thousand Realms Cultivation City.

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