The power of the Heavenly Dao in the current world of Ziyun is faintly all over Penglai, and at the top of the four peaks, several immortals appear in the sky.

"Purple thunderclouds?" Gongming Zhenjun stood with his hands behind his back, watching two purple thunderbolts slash down.

Could it be that someone has stepped into the divine realm again?

Huanxi Buddha held his big belly, squinted at the place where the thunder and lightning went, and said, "It's a heavenly punishment, a rare thing." ”

The Holy Mother of Jin Ling stood on the top of Jin Ling Mountain, and flicked her fingers to separate a protective formation for Shen Sang, who was accidentally injured by lightning.

"That's ...... Little junior sister? ”

"I thought someone had gone through the tribulation of the god realm, but it turned out to be a little junior sister." Dingguang Xian's tone was quite regretful, and he said: "Mortals just grow fast, and the last time I saw her, she was still a thin little bean sprout." ”

The four immortals almost forgot that there was still a junior sister, this little girl was quite taken care of by the heavens, and the jade disc was carved very smoothly, obviously a mortal body but already had the respect of the gods.

As if remembering something, the Buddha said, "She doesn't know that she can't bow at will?" ”

Could it be that no one has cared about her in the past two years?

The four of them were stunned for a few seconds.

"I'm still warm with wine." The Buddha of Joy dropped a lame excuse and slipped away.

The other three disappeared to the top of the mountain almost simultaneously.

Zhu Shang saw Guo Mang's knife skills, felt that there was hope for the future, and had no idea of digging a pit to bury himself, so he walked back with a knife.

A thunderbolt of red light struck, and Zhu Sheng couldn't dodge and stood in place, the whip burning red flame was whipped on the ground in front of her, and she was shocked by the aftermath a few meters away.

"I really don't have any mana." The visitor scoffed.

Zhu Xiang sought prestige, and a delicate woman dressed in red stood in front of people with a whip, arrogant. Behind her, there stood three men dressed in the purple and white disciple uniforms of Jin Ling Mountain.

Praruo Luojiao laughed, and said angrily: "I'm really embarrassed, we were fighting just now, it shouldn't have hurt the ancestor." ”

In order to attract the Nine Emperor Princes, he actually had the idea of Uncle Hongying's magic weapon to cross the robbery, and it would be your bad luck to meet this girl today!

"It hurts." Zhu Sheng covered his chest and frowned slightly.

"Just a whip wind can hurt you, the ancestor is too weak." How can such a weak person deserve to stay in Penglai.

The other disciples were also surprised and asked, "Master, are you really hurt?" ”

"Naturally, you also know that I am only a mortal body, cough cough ......" She staggered a few steps weakly, coughing non-stop.

"Who is your master? Hurt me so much for no reason, I will now go to the Immortal Hall to let the master punish you. With that, Zhu Shang walked towards the ten thousand stone steps with great momentum.

Praruo Luo panicked when she heard this, in the past, as long as she insinuated that Zhu Shang had no immortal power, the other party would angrily throw out the magic weapon, although she couldn't deal with Zhu Shang's magic weapon, but her words would always be provocative and deliberately make Zhu Shang ugly. But now Zhu Shang seems to have changed as a different person, not only is he not angry, but he is also showing weakness to find the master.

If you get into trouble in front of the ruler, it is a serious sin to offend God.

"Don't go!" Prajna snails threw out their flaming whips and blocked their way.

"You threaten me?" Zhu Shang pointed at her with a knife, and said awe-inspiringly: "Although I can't beat you with my mortal body, I am not subject to this humiliation, you first injured me for no reason and now threaten me with force, I am really a bully!" ”

Hearing her words, she was completely panicked, thinking back to the first time she was worried about the first conflict, she was worried for a day and a night, Zhu Shang was a disciple of Shangxiao Shenzun even if she was wasted, and if she really wanted to make a fuss, she would be severely punished.

But at that time, Zhu Sheng was arrogant, ashamed of his lack of immortal power, and was unwilling to bow his head to show humiliation, so he dared to keep provoking.

"I ...... I'm not threatening you. ”

"Really?" Zhu Shang glanced at the long whip.

With a wave of his hand, the long whip was wrapped around his waist, and a pair of delicate apricot eyes glared at Zhu Shang with humiliation and unwillingness.

"I took it, I didn't threaten you!"

"You're scared." Zhu Shang chuckled, and the big knife stood on the ground and raised fine dust.

Pranya Luo raised his chin, and the red gemstone tassel inserted diagonally swayed gently, showing off and bright.

"I'm afraid, I don't."

"I'm afraid you should, even your master and master Tai have to kneel in front of me to reply, and not only have you never bowed, but you often rush with force."

Hearing this, Praruo Luo sneered, a given waste can't even take a trick from me, and he deserves to let my master kneel to you.

"I'll give you two choices now, either follow me to the Immortal Hall, or take me back to your master's door." The corners of the lips gradually become larger.

"What do you want to do?" Laughing so strangely.

The first time I slandered the gods, I was a little excited.