Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun are good friends, and he is also recognized as a member of the team of good old people in the flood wilderness, this is a certain inherent impression, in the face of the bad situation that he has no way to advance, and the way of heaven is like a rope tighter and tighter, he has to make himself a good old man.

In fact, when they have cultivated to this point, who has not experienced tribulation? Just don't say it.

Seeing Ji Fa collecting the Chaos Clock, Zhen Yuanzi's face couldn't help but show a trace of anger, this is his own thing!

I worked hard to repair it, spent a lot of rare materials, and even held a ginseng fruit meeting in a hurry, inviting many immortals to be present, I wanted to explain things clearly and openly, who would have thought that many saints passed down in person, including the Chaos Bell that Duobao Dao people could not subdue, finally fell into the hands of an ordinary disciple who had not become an immortal!

Zhen Yuanzi really can't see what Ji Fa has any skills, Ji Fa has a bit of human luck, but so what? Guangchengzi's former disciple is still Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor! Zhen Yuanzi couldn't even look down on Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, let alone Ji Fa.

He could only think that Yuan Shi Tianzun secretly made a move, and even more thought that the Yuqing Saint was comparing himself with an ordinary disciple who had not become an immortal at the same level, which was humiliating himself!

The expression on his face was too vivid, attracting the attention of the immortals, and he hurriedly restrained his emotions.

In any case, you can't have a trace of dissatisfaction with the saint, you can only endure, you can only endure.

But the change in expression at that moment was still seen by the immortals.

I had only touched it very perfunctorily before, and I didn't have much contact, but Deng Chanyu could also feel that there were traces left by Zhen Yuanzi in the Chaos Bell.

This is equivalent to a 100-meter race, he Zhen Yuanzi stands at a position of 99 meters, and then lets the immortals compete with him, in the beautiful name, fair, whoever wins the game, the Chaos Bell will belong to whom.

Now he, a 99-meter player, was overtaken by Ji Fa when many seeded players were eliminated, and there was only the last second left in the game.

Qingfeng and Mingyue were even more shocked than their own masters, and the two Dao boys clenched their fists, as if as long as the master gave an order, they would open the great array of the origin world! None of these immortals who came today can leave!

The atmosphere at the scene was heavy, and Guang Chengzi, as Ji Fa's master, broke the deadlock and grabbed Ji Fa, who looked a little sluggish: "Take you out for the teacher, see who dares to stop you."

Ji found that Xiao'er was holding gold in the city, and even in the eyes of the immortals, he was weaker than Xiao'er, not to mention the many saints who passed on the disciples, even those who looked down on him could kill him, and then seize the treasure.

At this time, Ji Fa did enjoy the gaze of all people, but he would rather not have the killing intent condensed in those eyes.

Ji Fa glanced in the direction of Deng Chanyu, who continued to bow his head and eat the fruit, without making any response to his gaze.

Guangchengzi exuded the coercion of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and let the scattered immortals in front of him cut wheat and fell to the ground, but more immortals surrounded him, and some of them belonged to the disciples of Wuzhuang Guan.

He looked back at Zhen Yuanzi and asked sharply, "Great Immortal, do you have to force me to wait?"

Zhen Yuanzi has a very good relationship with the teachings, he has been to the Yuxu Palace many times, and he usually has no frame at all, and he can also talk with Guangchengzi, a junior, and sit and discuss, but at this time he is really a bit of a mental collapse, his layout, his planning is not difficult to guess, and the result at this moment makes him a big joke in the wilderness.

Now there is no allusion to "losing the lady and breaking the army", but today's events can make the Honghuang immortals laugh at least one yuanhui.

The saint cares about the face, and the quasi-saint cares too.

His face was as usual, silent and silent, and he did not respond to Guang Chengzi's questioning.

"Senior brother, don't worry, take care of Senior Nephew Ji, and come to open the way." A yin-yang mirror appears on the top of the red *** head, and whoever gets closer, the yin side of the yin-yang mirror will shine on the past, and whoever dies.

Chi *** walked in the front, he was wearing a gossip purple silk fairy clothes, with a calm face, he walked out, and the sole of his left foot was about to step out of the main hall gate, when he saw an extremely sharp sword light cut down from top to bottom.

The fierceness of this sword is completely beyond imagination, and Chi*** knows that he will be attacked, but he presses

Gen didn't expect to be attacked by this level.

The defense of the gossip purple ribbon fairy clothes was urged to the extreme, and the golden gossip symbols shone brightly, but the sword light was still like cutting tofu, chopping all his defenses into pieces, and even cut off a cloud wishful head of his left foot.

The toes were not injured, but the appearance of the exposed toes on the cloud shoes at this time was even more embarrassing than the injury.

The red *** turned back sharply, and the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit laughed.

Guang Chengzi, Taiyi Zhenren, Cihang Dao people, and even Lingbao Archmage and Dao Xing Tianzun all took out their magic weapons, staring at the Duobao Dao people who were pinching the trick and reciting the mantra with a straight face.

Countless heavy sword qi escaped from this sect interception elder brother.

The Duobao Daoist said unhurriedly, "Fellow Daoists, it's better to explain things clearly."

The Sect Immortals glared at him angrily, how dare this guy? Do you want to break the net with the expounding fish here?

Cihangdaoren's fingers were outlined in mid-air, from the point to the surface, and he saw the arrangement of Duobao through the water vapor.

I saw that the Heavenly Dao aura in the main hall had been controlled by the four extremely sharp sword qi, and outsiders couldn't see it, they understood.

Zhuxian Sword Array?!

Why did the Duobao Dao people set up the immortal array in Wuzhuang Guanbu? Does Zhen Yuanzi know about this? Were the formation diagram and the four swords of Zhuxian given to him by the Tongtian Sect Master?

The Zhuxian Sword is in the east, which is murderous, and there seems to be infinite ferocity hovering at the formation gate, just by looking at it, I feel that the soul is shocked.

The sword of killing immortals hung in the south, the crimson sword body bent and hovered like a snake, the sword intent was pervasive, and there was a faint sound of immortal wailing in it.

The trapped immortal sword is due west, and it is this sword that cut off the red *** cloud shoes before, the blade is extremely thick, and it seems that all living beings in the flood wilderness can be slaughtered with a single sword.

The Absolute Immortal Sword is in the north, and the endless black qi covers the space without a trace of light, not to mention the flesh and blood, even a divine sense projected into it will be crushed by the monstrous killing intent in it.

Maitreya was still smiling, but his expression was slightly stiff, and he frowned and thought about it, and the pharmacist glanced at Deng Chanyu and continued to sit still.

"Teacher, shall we kill it?" Nezha was holding a fire dragon spear, with a Qiankun ring on his shoulder, and a chaotic sky silk wrapped around his arm, and asked in an excited tone at this time.

Deng Chanyu also glanced at the Western Sect twice, put away her previous carelessness, the appearance of the Zhuxian Sword Array broke her mood of eating melons, why is it here?

The five fingers of her right hand flicked quickly, and with the help of the measuring scale, she calculated the power of this large array and the chance of running out by herself.

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