Following.

Next door to Zhang Jing, Wang Zizai gently pushed open the door, poked out half of his head, and his two eyes first swept vigilantly in all directions.

A bright divine light bloomed from his pupils, and everything around him immediately came into view.

He slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and said secretly in his heart:

"Huh——, there's no one for the time being, it seems that the guys from those forces in the Shadow Pavilion haven't been able to find me yet. We have to get it done now. ”

While thinking, Wang Zizai couldn't help but glance at the room next door where Zhang Jing was, and his eyes flashed with a thick color of hope.

Hope all the best!

His idea is actually very simple, that is, to use all his means to divert the attention of those forces to Qingyun next door, and on his side, he staged a plan to get rid of the golden cicada.

In other words, it is to follow the example of the Shadow Pavilion and put the pot of opening up the rune on the head of this Qingyun Daoist.

The opponent's strength is strong enough, so it can naturally completely attract the attention of those forces.

Of course, this is actually not difficult, the easiest way is to give the opening rune to Qingyun Daoist friends in front of everyone.

But Wang Zizi was reluctant to open up the rune, after all, this was his hope for further progress in the future.

Therefore, how to keep the opening rune in his hand, and at the same time let that Qingyun completely sit on this black cauldron, is particularly important to him.

In other words, calculating a true immortal who is at least at the feathering stage, Wang Zizai doesn't even dare to think about it. But at this moment, he was in a desperate situation, so he had to take a risk.

In addition, this is the Immortal City of Bliss, and it is forbidden to kill, and there is no chance of success.

"Ten years is enough."

Wang Zizai's eyes were slightly condensed.

With that in mind, he walked out of his legs.

However, before he could take a few steps, Wang Zizai's body suddenly froze in place, and drops of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

There is no other reason.

Across the street, and to the left and right of himself, the doors of dozens of rooms were pushed open in unison.

Behind the door, without exception, there was a dignified and powerful figure standing. Among them are human races, and there are also other races in the Heavens and All Souls camp.

These figures were faintly divided into five camps, and they seemed to be guarding each other against something, and a murderous aura quietly spread.

"That's a lot of speed."

Wang Zizai held back the fear in his heart and pretended to be calm.

His heart had hit rock bottom.

It was too fast, the gang was coming too fast, so fast that it caught him off guard, so fast that it made him desperate.

"Wang Zizai, hand over the opening rune to the Shadow Pavilion, I can be the master and let you live."

A creature that seemed to be a dog-headed human body cast from shadow stepped out, changed shape, and appeared directly in front of Wang Zizai, persuading in a seductive tone.

But the voice didn't fall yet.

Then four more figures flickered in front of Wang Zizai.

"Wang Zizai, don't listen to that black dog, you just need to hand over the opening rune to the tomb of the three kings, and I can save your life."

"Tsk, nightmare corpse, what you said about saving someone's life, is it the kind of way to throw the soul into the Everbright Immortal Lantern? Should I say it or not, this is not a lie, it is true that you can't die, even if you can't live. ”

"Leave it to our True Martial Arts Hunting Group, and we are both human races, and we will definitely not harm you."

“……”

However, in an instant, the Feathered True Immortals from the five major forces such as the Shadow Pavilion, the Three Kings' Tomb, and the Horned Immortal Society surrounded Wang Zizai. If it weren't for the rules of Elysium Immortal City, which prohibits hands, they would have already torn each other to shreds.

The terrifying momentum collided wantonly in the narrow space, emitting a deafening roar.

In the middle of the five.

Wang Zizai's face was extremely pale.

Now the situation is obvious.

These major forces moved too quickly, causing the golden cicada shelling plan he had thought of before to be directly aborted. Although he couldn't do anything in the Bliss Immortal City, the five Feathered True Immortals stood naked beside him like this, making Wang Zizi completely extinguish the idea of escaping with the innate artifact.

And he knew in his heart that these were just pioneers in front of him.

After a battle between heaven and man, Wang Zizai smiled miserably, his bloodshot eyes stared straight at the five Feathered True Immortals in front of him, and asked:

"There's only one opening rune, I don't know which adult to give it to?"

The voice fell.

"Naturally, it's for me."

"Wang is at ease, listen to him, dare to hand over the opening rune to him, and the Horned Immortal will chase and kill you to the ends of the earth! No one will be able to save your life. ”

“……”

The five of them didn't give an inch, and they all put down their cruel words.

There is only one meaning in the words: Wang Zizai does not hand over the opening rune to himself, then he will not die. The tone is resolute, leaving no room at all.

These words reached Wang Zizai's ears, which was tantamount to directly pronouncing a death sentence to him.

If you don't hand it over, you'll die! If you hand it over, you will also die!

He couldn't see any way out.

It was a time when everyone was on edge.

"The old man has a long life, the old man enjoys the blessings of the immortals, the old man has thousands of Taoist couples, and the old man ......"

A series of disgusting sycophants suddenly sounded, and the atmosphere on the field was completely destroyed in an instant.

Dozens of eyes followed the prestige.

A young man in a black robe suddenly came into everyone's eyes.

At first glance, the face looks ordinary, but if you look closely, you will find that it is becoming more and more attractive, and the facial features are full of a harmonious beauty that is difficult to describe in words.

"What is this?"

The moment he saw these people outside the door, Zhang Jing's eyes couldn't help but flash, and a touch of surprise appeared on his face.

He seemed to find some familiar figures in it.

Shadow Pavilion! Did you come to find yourself?

Suddenly.

Zhang Jing caught a glimpse of Wang Zizai, who was surrounded by five figures, and the other party looked over at the right time, and the eyes of the two met instantly.

"It seems that it should be for Wang Wu."

Zhang Jing's heart suddenly turned around and continued to walk forward, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Although the Shadow Pavilion has a lot of grudges with him, it doesn't mean that he will meddle in this matter and embarrass the other party.

On the one hand, there is a fear of trouble.

On the other hand, Zhang Jing is not sure to kill him in one fell swoop, so he is naturally unwilling to meddle in things.

For him, in the face of the enemy, he either did not make a move at all, and once he made a move, he would inevitably do things to the end, just like he faced the Shadow Pavilion in the initial immortal city in the lower reaches of the Celestial River.

Of course, Zhang Jing also learned a lot of lessons from that incident.

It's just that he wants to leave, but someone doesn't want him to go.

"Brother Qingyun Dao, this is for you!" A voice mixed with excitement sounded in his ears.

Before Zhang Jing could react, he saw a figure staggering towards him.

The moment the two of them staggered, a Xuanhuang Divine Rune quietly appeared in his hand.

The runes seem to be condensed by hundreds of millions of strange dao patterns, exuding an extremely mysterious artistic conception all the time.

The eyes of everyone on the field fell on Zhang Jing.

Seeing this treacherous scene, the five Feathered True Immortals who had gathered around Wang Zizai before were stunned, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

A few breaths later.

Someone came to his senses and immediately shouted angrily: "Shaft daring? ”

It's just that no matter how resentful they are against Wang Zizi, these people have to pay attention to Zhang Jing, who is holding the opening rune.

"Boy, either give me the opening rune in your hand, or I will personally send you into reincarnation."

"Why did I give you a rune, did you think that my magic weapon was unfavorable?"

“……”

Just as a few people were talking.

The pupils of the feathered true immortal from the Shadow Pavilion with a kobold body were shocked, as if he recognized something, and one hand pointed straight at Zhang Jing, and shouted in a stunned voice:

"This breath...... It's Zhang Jing! You're even in Bliss Fairy City? ”

As soon as this remark came out.

There was a sudden silence on the field.

Behind Zhang Jing, Wang Zizai, who was about to take advantage of the chaos to escape into the residence, also slowed down a little bit.

I saw him turn his neck stiffly, staring at Zhang Jing in a daze, with a hellish expression on his face.

"Qingyun...... Qingyun is actually the Zhang Jing who has been carrying the black pot for me before? He shouted in disbelief.

The horror is indescribable.

Wang Zizi didn't forget that he was still planning just now, how to buckle the pot of opening the rune to the other party's head.

Wait a minute!

He snapped back to his senses.

In that case, he just personally opened the rune to the other party...... What is it?

A causal cycle in the dark?!