Yang Zhao listened to those people bickering with great interest, and at the same time refined some useful information.

The owner of Junzhou Lake is known as the old floating immortal, and he is called old by the big people in the cultivation world, and that age is definitely not something Yang Zhao can imagine.

This old floating immortal doesn't know whether it is a human or a beast, a demon or an immortal, but his strength is certain.

Looking at their actions, even if so many people get together, the old floating immortal has no intention of being afraid, but those people are a little jealous of the old floating immortal.

Seeing that those people were quiet, the ethereal voice continued to sound softly.

"Feel free to fight as you want, but if you want to do it, the scope of the fight must be within the range of Junzhou Lake, otherwise I won't recognize it."

This time, the coquettish female voice that originally spoke sounded this time: "Every time, I use this lake as a threat, so that you can eat an old floating fairy with a mouth full of oil, and you are not afraid of hurting your stomach." ”

"I never force anyone, please do your own thing." The old floating fairy still has that unhurried tone.

This is said without fear and full of confidence.

The three roads of water and air were silent for a moment, and they didn't know who made the move first, and all those who were interested in competing for positions in the lake all rose into the air until they all turned into small black dots before stopping.

I wanted to hear it Then, the entire Junzhou Lake was flooded with a faint green light, and the light rose from the lake, swept over the heads of Yang Zhao and the others, and quickly extended in all directions.

Yang Zhao hurriedly flew up a little height and turned his head to look at Li Jing.

When I saw that the surging green light was still about ten miles away from the BJ city wall, I heard a brilliant voice coming from the Li Jing side.

"Old Floating Immortal, it's over."

The green light was also very obedient, and in an instant it stopped flowing and froze in place.

In comparison, the green light in other directions did not encounter obstacles, and Yang Zhao could not see how much he had extended.

Originally, she wanted to record the sky, but now through the green light, the black dots on it are a little difficult to see.

But let her fly up to see the excitement, she didn't dare, what if any big guy didn't like her, give her a look?

In fact, it was not only her, but the group of people nearby all tilted their heads and looked at the sky through the green light, but no one dared to fly up to see the excitement.

She walked over and chatted with Liu Sheng: "What do you say this green light is for?" ”

Liu Sheng tilted his head and said nonchalantly: "It can't be that he is here to protect us, probably to catch the blood dripping from the sky?" ”

Yang Zhao also thought so in his heart, the old floating fairy in Junzhou Lake vacated his family for others to raise children, just for that bit of flesh and blood, he definitely didn't want others to take advantage of this.

Gradually, the people on the ground could see some bright spots in the sky flickering through the green light, and after a while, a huge roar swept the ground, and a huge wave of air pressed down from the sky, catching everyone below off guard.

Some people with shallow cultivation fell directly to the ground, and those who cultivated a little higher were also gray-headed and disorganized.

And the little bean people around Yang Zhao were even more lost on the spot, and the rest were lying on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

She crouched down and asked about the little beanmen.

"We're all fine, but our bodies are too weak."

Those little bean people were just about to struggle to get up, when a huge wave of qi slammed into the sky from above, pressing them back, and even Yang Zhao was almost planted on the ground by the sudden head press.

At this moment, there was not one of the little beanmen lying on the ground, and the only few were lying on the ground and struggling.

Liu Sheng next to him looked a little strange when he saw it: "Yang Zhao, the battle above will not stop for a while, these people won't trouble you in the future, right?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the next air flow had already been filmed, and the strong impact made the few remaining little beans suddenly turn back into beans.

At this point, the Xiaodou people who came to Junzhou Lake with Yang Zhao were all wiped out.

Yang Zhao shook his head, put away all the purses scattered on the ground, counted the number of purses, and found that the number did not match.

She first stuffed these purses into the Qiankun bag in her arms, and then began to touch around with her waist.

There was not only silver in these purses, but also miniature cameras, which she had to get back.

The waves of air in the heavens rushed over the waves, and the crowds on the earth were ravaged.

Liu Sheng was swaying left and right by the waves, looking at her not straightening her waist for a long time, she came over strangely and asked, "Are you still looking for a purse?" Do those purses matter? ”

Yang Zhao straightened up and replied: "There is silver in it, if I lose it, I will pay others the original price." ”

"It's not your problem, can you find a way to fix me?"

Yang Zhao beckoned, the bracelet on her wrist turned into a spear, she poked the head of the dragon spear into the ground, and dragged Liu Sheng over.

"You just have to hold this gun."

Liu Sheng held the gun with a confused expression, watching her cat lower again.

Yang Zhao searched for a long time on the ground, but in the end, he still missed two purses and didn't find them.

She couldn't help but have a toothache, but she could only accept this fact.

Now she can only hope that the cameras in those purses are trampled on, or that the people who pick them up only care about the silver inside.

As soon as Yang Zhao looked up, he saw Liu Sheng wrapped around the Jiaolong Spear like a vine.