Gu'an didn't bother to survive.

He didn't even look at Cheng Ran, he just looked at Zhong Ran who walked out of the main hall of the North Immortal Mountain.

"Below, Gu Anzhi, the master of Wuji Gate, has come to ask to see the head of your faction.... I don't know, Zhong Daoyou has been in good health recently? ”

Gu Anzhi's words sounded polite.

It's just that his demeanor when he speaks, and the expression on his face, are faintly full of arrogance and domineering.

Zhong Ran knew that the visitor was not good, so he looked at the life lying on the chair.

Seeing that he looked like he didn't care about himself, he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

She said helplessly: "Our head is in retreat, it is inconvenient to meet guests, if your Excellency wants to find Master Zhong, then please go back!" ”

Zhong Ran is giving an eviction order.

But Gu Anzhi didn't hear it, and only sneered: "Retreat? ”

In order to test the reality of the North Immortal Mountain, he directly resorted to the method of transmitting sound, so that his voice could instantly spread throughout the entire North Immortal Gate.

"Zhong Daoyou, you Beixian Mountain only sent a little girl out to meet people, don't you look down on us a little too much?"

"Humph!"

In the main hall of Beixian Mountain.

An old man snorted coldly and slowly walked out of the main hall.

While walking, a powerful aura that belonged to the monks in the late stage of fetal construction inadvertently enveloped the entire Beixian Mountain martial arts arena.

Except for the survival of lying on the bench, the monks on the field were all shocked by this breath.

After feeling this strong aura, Gu Anzhi subconsciously took two steps back, and said incredulously: "In the late stage of tire building? ”

Looking at the old man who had the cultivation in the late stage of fetal building, Gu Anzhi couldn't figure it out in his heart.

——When did this Beixian Mountain suddenly have such a master?

"No...."

Thinking like this, Gu Anzhi glanced at the old man again, and suddenly said with a sudden face: "You are Zhong Liusong?" Are you the head of Beixian Mountain? ”

Gu An Zhile said: "Why did you become like this all of a sudden?" It's like suddenly being dozens of years old. ”

Can you see this?

The head of Beixian Mountain was shocked, but his face still did not show panic.

He stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a hint of majesty in his tone: "I...."

As soon as the word 'I' came out, he saw Gu Anzhi rush forward and throw a black stick as thick as an arm in front of him.

Caught off guard, the head of Beixian Mountain was hit in the chest with a black stick, and the whole person fell out a few meters away on the spot.

He collapsed to the ground, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth....

In the corner of the martial arts arena.

Chengsheng held Gao Confectionery tea in his hand, tasted it lightly, and a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

But he still watched it all from the sidelines.

"Daddy!" Seeing his father vomiting blood, Zhong Ran hurriedly rushed forward to check his injuries.

Meanwhile.

Seeing that the blow was successful, Gu Anzhi showed an expression of 'it is really so': "Master Zhong, you really only have a fancy shelf left." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the elders in your sect and the four core disciples are all dead, right?"

"You Beixian Mountain, it's no longer good...."

The head of Beixian Mountain did not speak.

He clutched his chest, his expression was lonely, and the aura of a strong man that he had just exuded was gone.

After a long time, Fang sighed and said, "What do you want?" ”

"Not good."

Gu Anzhi said with a hint of threat in his tone: "Give you three days to move away and give me this land, there should be no problem, right?" ”

The head of Beixian Mountain looked at Chengsheng, and then looked at his daughter.

Right now, there are only two fetal stage cultivators left in the door, and one of them is still limited by the 'power of pain', and his strength can only be exerted by four or five percent.

In addition, his own heart is broken, and his life will be exhausted....

Thinking of this, the head of Beixian Mountain said with difficulty: "Okay! After three days, this place will be yours, and I will take all the people in the sect with me. ”

"Hah!"

Seeing that the head of the Northern Immortal Mountain was soft, Gu Anzhi laughed loudly and said to the monks of the Northern Immortal Mountain: "I give all of you a chance: whoever comes to my side now, I can take you to my Wuji Gate." ”

——In Ruyun City, the sect that occupies a larger area can absorb more of the 'pain power' emitted by mortals.

Seeing that the head of the North Immortal Mountain gave up the station, there were immediately several disciples of the North Immortal Mountain on the martial arts arena and leaned in the direction of Gu Anzhi.

Under the leadership of these people, more and more people began to join Gu Anzhi's team.

In just a moment, including Yuan Xiujie, all the disciples of Beixian Mountain defected to Gu Anzhi's Wuji Gate....

Except, of course, for survival.

He was still lying on the chair, holding the cup of high confectionery tea in his hand, tasting it carefully, and watching it all with cold eyes.

This attitude made Gu Anzhi feel very unhappy.... Even if he is only a mortal, even if he doesn't need to join in at all.

Gu Anzhi walked straight in front of Chengsheng.

Without saying a word, he reached for the teacup in his hand.

With the mid-stage cultivation of the tire, Chengsheng's wrist shook slightly, and he easily avoided Gu Anzhi's grasp.

At the same time, the tea in the cup was not spilled at all.

Cheng Huo frowned and said, "What are you doing?" ”

"Huh?"

Gu Anzhi sighed lightly, as if he was surviving by accident to avoid the catch he had just made.

He did not believe in evil, so he once again used the 'power of pain' in his body to attach to his arm, and grabbed it at a faster speed.

This grasp, Chengsheng still easily dodged it.

But because the other party's speed is too fast, coupled with the fact that he has survived and endured the torture of 'painful power' all the time....

When dodging, he couldn't control his strength, causing the tea in his cup to spill a little.

Tea spilled.

On the chair, he stood up vigorously.

Seeing the tea spilling out of the cup, the life that had been felt more comfortable by drinking the high confectionery tea suddenly felt uncomfortable for no reason.

His head started hurting again....

Chengsheng held his forehead with his hands, and there was a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Why are there always some things that don't go my way?" ”

"You...."

Gu Anzhi wanted to ask about the identity of the survivor.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw a pitch-black palm covered with black flesh waving towards his face from the left side.

'Phew'!

Before Gu Anzhi could react, the whole person flew upside down dozens of meters away on the spot.

He lay on the ground, puzzled and puzzled.

What just happened?

In a daze, I saw Cheng Huo bully forward again, flew up and kicked on his head.

Gu Anzhi flew up.

Perhaps an illusion.

During the flight, Gu Anzhi saw a headless corpse lying on the ground, and a terrifying figure full of violent aura and covered with black flesh.

Tall, dangerous, oppressive.

'Boom'!

Gu Anzhi's head fell to the ground, his brows furrowed, as if he was still thinking about something before he died....

When he started, in order not to reveal his identity as an 'evil demon', he only consumed part of his body's qi and blood and a very small amount of spiritual power, and opened the 'Golden Light Divine Armor' to the third layer.

To deal with Gu Anzhi, only the third layer is enough.

On the martial arts field.

Seeing that Cheng Sheng only waved his hand, he easily crushed Gu Anzhi, who had a late stage of cultivation, Yuan Xiujie, Zhong Ran, the head of Beixian Mountain, and all the other monks were stunned.

After a long time, Yuan Xiujie said in disbelief: "Brother Tieniu, you just killed the master of Wuji Gate?" ”