Gong Qianzhu's face turned white, turned around and opened the curtain all of a sudden, only to see a white fog below, and she couldn't see anything clearly, she turned her head and asked, "Where is my master? Aren't we on the bank of the Lechuan River?"

Phantom Fusheng sneered, "Your master, maybe he was entangled in the giant cocoon, maybe he fell into the Lethe River and was ......."

"You're talking nonsense, Master won't die so easily, this must be your illusion again, right?" Gong Qianzhu was angry and anxious, glaring at him angrily.

Chu Zhencheng leaned over in surprise, no one had ever been able to see through the illusion of illusion at a glance, it seemed that this girl was a little smarter than she looked.

Phantom Fusheng was annoyed and wanted to reach out to grab her, but suddenly Chu Zhencheng glanced at her coldly, and immediately stood in place and didn't dare to move.

Gong Qianzhu watched with some panic as Chu Zhencheng got up from the soft couch and walked in front of her, she shrank back in fear, only to see a golden light shining into her temples, and she immediately fainted.

The giant cocoon was torn into tens of millions of pieces by Mo Zili from the inside, and suddenly the green light was great, and dozens of followers who were holding the chains were hit by the green light and flew out, and fell to the bridge in a sparse manner, and two unlucky ones were beaten into the Lechuan River, which was directly corroded to the point that there was no slag left, and bubbles like poison came out of the surface of the river.

The Tibetan minister only thought about going back to heal with the rebels, and he didn't care about dealing with Mo Zili, and with a flick of his long sleeves, he disappeared into the purple light along with the rebels, and the entourage who fell on the bridge also disappeared.

Mozi stood in the wind with the Liuji Sword in his hand, but the whole person stood still, his long hair did not dance, his robe did not move, and the whole person was shrouded in a faint halo, as if he was in another space.

Loulan killed the stone bridge and covered her neck and panted, she was almost strangled to death by those chains, Zi Ning also lay on the back of the unicorn weakly, holding the neck of the unicorn and refusing to let go, she pouted aggrievedly, "Woo woo, Brother Chu hasn't come out yet, Xiao Zi is about to be beaten to death......"

The curtain of the lotus couch was automatically lifted layer by layer, and Chu Zhencheng walked out without changing his face, but there was one more person in his arms, it was Gong Qianzhu, who had passed out in a coma.

Mo Zili's eyes sank inexplicably, and his gaze fell on the hand he was holding Gong Qianzhu.

The next second the wind swept by, and Mo Zili appeared in front of Chu Zhencheng out of thin air, and slowly raised the sword in his hand, "Take your dirty hands away." ”

Chu Zhencheng's voice was a little sneering, "Do you have the qualifications to talk about me?" Mo Zili, isn't your purpose for approaching her much better than mine, I heard that in order to save that half-dead Qingwu, you took ten thousand years of cold ice from the Valley of the Heart of the Earth to raise her, as for how to save her...... Heh, you and I both know very well in our hearts, that nine-glazed palace lamp, is it really Gong Xuanyue who saved it?"

"My business has nothing to do with you. Mozili said coldly, "Give me back Xiaozhu." ”

Chu Zhencheng hooked the corners of his lips and tightened Gong Qianzhu, "What can you do if you give it back? Do you really think that when she knows the truth, she will continue to be your master? Anyway, the seal of the Nine Glass Jar has been unlocked, how about we take what we need? You take the Nine Glass Bowl to save Qingwu, and I will take Gong Qianzhu back to the Demon Realm, anyway, you don't care about her, let alone whether the Demon Lord is born or not, why do you have to meet each other in a short battle?"

Mo Zili only felt that his heart was twisted, and before he could react, the sword blade had already swept through countless Manzhu Sawa, and Manzhu Sawa slashed towards Chu Destruction City with sword qi like raindrops, Chu Destruction City was afraid that Gong Qianzhu would be injured, so he quickly shifted his shape and retreated a few feet, and summoned a huge column of water from the surface of the river with his mind, and the water column roared like a tornado, and the overwhelming Manzhu Sawa was corroded black by the river like poison in an instant.

Mozi left his hands to seal, and the blue light passed, and huge water columns were condensed into ice, and in some places there were still black Manzhu Sawa frozen inside, and then, countless huge icicles rose into the air, enveloping Chu Destruction City.

Chu Zhencheng grabbed Gong Qianzhu's waist with one hand, and the other hand was freed, five fingers and one hand, a golden light sword appeared in his hand, the sword shadow was heavy, the light was like a flower, five huge icicles collapsed, slowly sinking, the ice shattered, countless ice slag fell from the sky, Mo Zili immediately set up an enchantment around his body, and Chu Zhencheng held Gong Qianzhu with inconvenience, his movements were a little slow, the ice slag fell on the back of his hand, but there was no corrosion, Chu Zhencheng lowered his eyes in surprise and looked at the back of his hand, and then looked at Gong Qianzhu in his arms, and suddenly understood something, "I see. "As long as this woman is there, the water of the Lechuan River will not hurt him in the slightest.

He hooked his lips and smiled, took Gong Qianzhu in his arms and rose into the air, stood on the lotus couch, looked down at Mo Zili proudly, and his voice sounded ethereally, "I'm not interested in fighting you, Phantom." ”

Why do you have to call him every time this kind of thing, even if Phantom Fusheng is helpless, he can only obey his fate, "Yes, Chu Dian." ”