"Who are you, are you an immortal master in this small country?" the little junior brother immediately asked.

Chen Zhilong couldn't help frowning, the little junior brother is called Danqing, taking the meaning of purity and purity, he has indeed never had any wit, and he is very simple. Seeing that this monk suddenly blocked the way, as if he wanted to protect the people in this city, he thought that this man was an immortal priest in this small country.

It's just that it's so pure and simple, but in the cultivation realm, it is not pleasing to behold, although it is now the Heavenly Alliance in power, and the rules are very strict, but Chen Zhilong still feels that the rule of mana in the cultivation realm has not changed much.

The method of staining has been removed, and the person in front of them is what they are looking for, the person who killed Ma Shiping.

Although Dan Qingzi is simple, he is not stupid, as soon as he asked, he found that something was wrong, and he was about to have a seizure, but he was stopped by his senior brother, so he obediently restrained himself and retreated to the rear of his senior brother.

Chen Zhilong stepped forward and made a mockery to Wang Zhong: "Poor Dao Dan, this is the little junior brother under the Dao, Dao name Danqing, I don't know what to call my friend?"

Wang Zhong smiled plausibly when he heard this, but he didn't answer positively: "The ranking of Dao numbers, generally only sectarian monks will remain, and the sects within the Nine Surnames Alliance have long been scattered, which sect can still stand, and there are two Daoists like this?"

Chen Zhilong frowned, the other party was obviously just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, but he was so supportive, even if he faced the two of them, he also looked confident.

Either this person has some means to defy the sky, or there is still a division commander in the dark.

Chen Zhilong had been wandering outside for so many years, and he was immediately sure that it was most likely the latter, and maybe it was in the mortal city below.

Thinking of Ma Shiping's death, even if it is a mule, he always has to kick his legs twice before he dies, could it be that this person's division commander killed Ma Shiping, and he himself suffered a lot of injuries, so he had to confuse his tracks in this crowded place and take the opportunity to heal his injuries?

Chen Zhilong instantly deduced a general situation in his heart, although it was far from the actual situation, but in terms of the performance of the results, it seemed that it was indeed not too similar.

Chen Zhilong's face was silent, and he continued to say perfunctorily: "Daoist Friend, what sect has long ceased to exist, and the two of them are now just little monks working in Bihan City, I don't know where you are cultivating in the Immortal Township?"

The other party asked twice in a row, and Wang Zhong didn't want to keep answering, otherwise he wouldn't be able to continue, what Wang Zhong wanted was to delay time, or even lead them away, and of course it was better to delay as much as possible.

Wang Zhong immediately smiled and said: "Forget about the immortal township, in this era, where can we occupy any feng shui treasure land for the little monks?

Chen Zhilong's heart froze when he heard this, and in his tentative words, he didn't expect the other party to answer truthfully, but this person who called himself Wang Chong reminded him of a person he hadn't seen in Bihan City some time ago, Wang Zhong.

Chen Zhilong blessed his heart, with a slight smile on his face, and suddenly secretly said something to the junior brother next to him, and Dan Qingzi immediately distanced himself behind him.

When Wang Zhong saw it, his expression froze, it seems that these two Taoists are not ordinary, they are not people who are easy to fool.

Chen Zhilong saw his junior brother retreat, and then grinned at Wang Zhong: "Wang Daoyou, the Ming people don't say secret words, the poor Dao is enshrined in Bihan City, don't you know why the poor Dao came? ”

Wang Zhong saw that he couldn't fool around, so he simply didn't pretend, these two people were able to come straight to this side, which actually showed a little problem, the other party must have found something.

There are many methods to find traces in the cultivation realm, although Wang Zhong erased all the breath in the mountain col, he still couldn't escape the pursuit of the other party, and obviously the other party's methods were not ordinary.

"Hehe, Daoyou is the discerning eye, I have indeed seen it in Xia, and even not only seen it, but also killed it!" Wang Zhong said with a smile, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

Chen Zhilong's heart moved when he heard this, but his face continued to remain calm: "Since Daoyou is so cheerful, I admit it, and Poor Dao will not use any pretenses, how about asking Daoyou to take a trip to Bihan City with Poor Dao?"

Wang Zhong smiled coldly when he heard this: "How can the Taoist chief be sure that such an invitation will be agreed in the future?"

Chen Zhilong shook his head slowly: "It's not that the poor Dao is determined, but the Taoist friends will definitely agree?"

At the moment of speaking, Dan Qingzi behind Chen Zhilong had already retreated a hundred zhang away, and at the moment when Dan Yizi's voice fell, the three parties moved at the same time.

The sword light under Dan Qingzi's body flashed, and a shocking sword aura fell directly towards the city below.

And Wang Zhong also at the same moment, ten thousand divine rays flew out of his hands, and he was overwhelmingly hitting forward.

On the opposite side, Chen Zhilong raised his hand, and a cloud dragon roared out, and in an instant, a cloud and mist dragon appeared in the sky, twisting and roaring, just opposite the rushing god.

Even though he already knew that Ma Shiping was dead, but when he saw Ma Shiping's Tianmang Divine Needle Sword, Chen Zhilong was still shocked, even the treasure had already been sacrificed, it seemed that Ma Shiping was really dead and couldn't die anymore.

It's just that countless Tianmang Divine Needles are surging, and the cloud dragon roars and rolls angrily, but he doesn't feel the power and mana that he should have, and between the collision of the two, countless Tianmang Divine Needles fall like raindrops, and there is no support at all, and even the light on the Divine Needle has dimmed by half.

"Not good!" Chen Zhilong has been on the battlefield for a long time, and immediately found that something was wrong, the other party's hand was full of gods, not to take him down, but to cover his eyes.

And looking at this situation, the other party actually threw this Tianmang Divine Needle out as a disposable magic weapon, just to block his sight and divine sense for a moment, then the other party's real purpose is naturally self-evident.

Chen Zhilong slammed the law decision, and the sky cloud dragon suddenly rampaged around him, and between the huge cloud streams, all the mana and aura were scattered.

The true solution of the cloud dragon of the Qingwei faction is born with the effect of dispersing the mana and aura of others, and ordinary monks are against it, and if the spell control is not subtle and practical enough, it is extremely easy to be scattered in one rush.

In the face of the vicious qi between heaven and earth condensed into the flow of yin ghosts, this characteristic is equivalent to hurting the foundation of the other party, so it is extremely powerful.

But although Chen Zhilong protected himself, but after a moment, he knew that he was wrong, the other party's goal was not to secretly attack him, but to go to the junior brother behind him.

"Dan Qingzi, be careful!"

Chen Zhilong shouted angrily, and Yunlong roared and chased in the direction of Dan Qingzi.

The huge dragon body was just a turn, and the dragon head had already reached Dan Qingzi's body, and it was touching a palm that stretched out of nothingness.

The palm of the hand is impartial, and it is pressed against the dragon's head.

With a "boom", the Sky Cloud Dragon roared sadly, alternating back and forth between the dragon form and the cloud qi for several rounds before it stabilized.

And Dan Qingzi was the closest to the impact, and he was shocked and flew out when he landed, and the huge sword light that swayed out turned instantly, almost grazing the edge of the city, and disappeared in a flash, crashing into the barren mountain in the distance.

"Boom!"

The mountain shook the ground, and Dan Qingzi had been gathering momentum from the beginning of his retreat, and when he landed, he cut a hundred-zhang high hill into pieces, and the sky was full of dust.