Mao Zhenhuang smashed the other party's true soul that was about to drift away with a Qi Youshu death spell, and stood next to his corpse for half a pillar of incense for a long time, until a streamer burst from the sky behind him.

After a stream of true qi wandered away from his dead body, he finally knew why Gu Beicong was so strong in his will to die.

It's a crippled body!

There is no proof of being a man under him.

It's ironic!

The Guanlou Sect all said that he Gu Beicong was able to get to where he is today by relying on the strength of his crotch, but this does not seem to be the case.

Mao Zhenhuang asked himself if he lived like this, would he still have such fighting spirit on the road of immortals?

Asking the body is not all and asking what kind of immortals, this life will be the early stage of foundation building, without a trace of the ability to survive, compared with the two, his twelve-year career in the northwest of the Liang is at least much stronger than the other party's twelve-year life in the Guanlou Sect.

Raising his hand and glancing at the rapidly coming streamer, grabbing the other party's Sumeru ring and Chun'ang's shadow, Mao Zhenhuang felt a lot of emotion in front of Gu Beicong, ran to the boulder and dragged the unconscious Fu Lei, and rushed to the huge forehead of the bird and shouted, "Go! If you don't go, Fu Lei and I will die." ”

The streamer in the back is too fast!

The speed made Mao Zhenhuang unbelievable, and the other party did not have a fairy bird mount at all.

Jindan is undoubted!

An absolutely terrifying existence, rubbing him to death is as simple as killing a Heavenly Mandate Stage monk with Mao Zhenhuang, and he doesn't even need a second knife.

If you don't want to die, you can only escape, the sesame-stuffed pie is delicious, but the premise is to have a life to eat!

The squirrel's foal was urged by Mao Zhenhuang, and he turned his head in confusion and looked at it, and in an instant, it was a spirit, and the huge four-leaf butterfly tail was violently incited, and it was directly drawn out.

It is indeed a foundation, and even Mao Zhenhuang can see the tattered Tianqing Sect robe on the other party from a distance, and the time when the squirrel's horse has just burst out of more than ten breaths, the other party fell behind the boulder just now.

His heart was violently worried, and Mao Zhenhuang looked at the other party's figure with a dead expression, until he couldn't see the boulder clearly and was sure that the other party was not chasing him.

I almost didn't scare to death!

almost didn't follow in Gu Beicong's footsteps.

He Mao Zhenhuang slaughtered Zuo Chong and Gu of the Tianqing Sect, and the rest of the Heavenly Mandate period monks also had at least more than ten people, if such a large number of broken Lu Shi cards were discovered by the other party, the consequences would ......

He didn't dare to think about it!

"Stop, fly!"

Mao Zhenhuang took out a talisman with a soothing yin snarking talisman from Gu Beicong's Sumeru ring, and was about to study it impatiently, when he thought that the stinger under his butt stopped directly in mid-air.

The pony didn't move, but he replied with a bubble of smoke.

Mao Zhenhuang didn't understand what this dumb big fish meant, turned his head and glanced at the position around him, and then suddenly realized.

There is a fork in the road!

At this time, a small light appeared on the road and plunged straight into the western sky.

And where is the west?

Wu!

This fish is not only smart, but also almost fine.

Mao Zhenhuang sat on the head of the squirrel, and after his eyes rolled wildly, he patted its brain shell and said: "That Jindan big monster just now came out of this small crack, let's go in like this, if we meet someone with inferior cultivation, it's okay, if you want to meet a character like the big monster just now, you can talk about it."

If you run all the way towards this smooth road, although it is far away, it is ......"

Needless to say, you need to give a fat fish a little time to think, after all, it thinks it is "smart".

But these years are often fooled and lame, usually these people or beasts who think they are "smart", and they have already ridden on each other's heads, Mao Zhenhuang never thought about the day.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves, you are afraid of thieves, and someone is even more worried about it, and it is strange that this big fat fish will not know how long it will take for it to return to Wu Kingdom.

The koma stood still and pondered for a long time, then turned its huge head to look at the fork in the road to the west, and hurried towards the north with a hint of reluctance.

Mao Zhenhuang saw this, and said with a lewd smile: "Low point, low point! Flying high is easy to become a living target." ”

There's a fart Jindan monk in the west!

It is estimated that it is also a big monster of the Longmen Sect, and his IQ is high, but he can't stand a big flicker next to him.

Watching the squirrel's body obediently lower to the ground, Mao Zhenhuang looked back and glanced at Fu Lei, who was still in a coma, with a wicked smile, and his pale face had already flushed a hint of ruddy.

Mao Zhenhuang looked down at the ground again, it was not high! The distance of one zhang seemed to be unable to kill a monk in the foundation building period.

Looking back at the "dead pig", it was a merciless kick, and when he turned back to the squirrel, he shouted, "Don't turn back when you run, there is a sneak attack by the monks in the foundation building period!"

Listening to Mao Zhenhuang's explosion, he didn't think about it, and rushed straight forward, and Mao Zhenhuang sat on top of its head with a silent obscene laugh.

This heterogeneous surname is Mao!

Not only is the name of this fat fish Mao, but also the surname Mao after Chun'ang Shuying.

And the things in Gu Beicong's Sumeru ring are really rich, that is, Fu Lei's nine Sumeru rings are not comparable to them, in addition to a handful of Chun'ang sparse shadows and a soul bead with a "cake", there are also eight fiery copper pillars!

Looking at his might, Mao Zhenhuang's eyes were full of greed.

This is the treasure of Jindan!

It is still a combination of heavy treasures, if Mao Zhenhuang is not mistaken, this thing should be called the Tongtian Dragon Fire Pillar, and it should be among the heavy treasures of the Tianqing Sect.

And the fact that this thing actually appeared in Gu Beicong's Sumeru ring is self-evident that it came from, and the same two things in his wine gourd must have been obtained from the Qi Pillar of Heaven and Earth.

Mao Zhenhuang took a heavy breath, this treasure was much stronger than his two, and it was even comparable to the fire cover in Fu Lei's hand.

"Get in your mother!"

But just thinking about this, Mao Zhenhuang slapped his head and scolded, and he seemed to have forgotten something when he kicked Fu Lei's back off the back of the coal.

He jumped to his feet in a hurry when he was pushed by the infant monk behind him, and he didn't remember that Fu Lei still had such a heavy treasure in his arms.

And where was that Kowloon sunset cover hidden by Fu Lei?

The other party also has a Sumeru ring!

Thinking of this, Mao Zhenhuang was in a very bad mood in an instant, and even had a trace of doubts about his ability to scrape the ground.

Where have I seen such shameless and shameless people!

actually put more than a dozen Sumeru rings on his body, and he has seen what it means to be strange in his life.

"Which sect is down!"

When Mao Zhenhuang lay on his back on the back of the squirrel, in a daze of remorse, a heavenly sound exploded directly in his ears, and his heart shook and shook when he suddenly felt the squirrel's horse fall rapidly, and he lowered his head sharply, reflecting a group of black shadows in front of him, and there were three cold-eyed people in the robe of Huayang Tianzong in front of him.

Mao Zhenhuang saw that these three people's eyes narrowed directly, and he got off the back of the squid that was pressed to the ground, and stepped forward to say to this person: "The junior Guanlou Sect Mao Zhenhuang has seen three real people. ”

Two men and one woman!

The three of them were led by a black-robed man from the Guanlou Sect, and the deepest impression of this man on Mao Zhenhuang was that cold face.

Don't be angry and be self-assured!

The temperament matches the robe on the other party's body very well.

And Mao Zhenhuang looked at the robe with the word "law" on the other party's right shoulder, and his heart was even more violent.

This person belongs to the famous Sect Law Department of Huayang Heavenly Sect!

This is a Huayang Heavenly Sect Division that can make the five sect masters tremble.

"How did you survive?"

The cold-faced man said to Mao Zhenhuang, who was covered in black.

"Seniors, juniors are fortunate to hide in the cracks of the land of the dry magma river. ”

Mao Zhenhuang's pale face was soaked with sweat in an instant, and the oppressive feeling of the other party's powerful divine consciousness when his body swept wildly almost slapped him to the ground like a stormy wave.

Even the dantian Linghai was pressed and couldn't make the slightest wave.

It's a horror god!

"Luckily, and how did you get this xenomorph butterfly-tailed dragon under your crotch?"

The words were unquestionable, and they exploded directly in his ears, and Mao Zhenhuang couldn't stand up anymore, so he directly sat on the ground and said to him in fear: "Gifted by Fu Lei, a monk in the foundation building period of the Longmen Sect." ”

Mao Zhenhuang saw for the first time what it means to be crushed by cultivation!

I couldn't even raise a finger, and a sense of despair that was slaughtered by others rose in my heart, and as the other party's divine consciousness swept around me, it seemed that there was no secret at all, and everything was exposed to the other party's strong divine consciousness.

"Fu Lei was killed by you?"

The cold-faced man shouted angrily at Mao Zhenhuang who was paralyzed on the ground!

Mao Zhenhuang's brain was dizzy, and he endured the disgusting feeling in his heart, and said to the other party tremblingly: "There is a fork in the road to the west twenty miles behind, where the two of us parted ways, this person is the young master of the Wang family of the Guanlou Sect, Wang Daoning's brother-in-law, and the junior has a good relationship with Wang Daoning, and he will not do such a bad thing." ”

The cold-faced man turned his head and glanced at the woman beside him, and the woman in white shirt said to him, "Truthfully!"

"Get out of the small group of people in the Guanlou Sect and wait for the fate!"

After the cold-faced man scolded Mao Zhenhuang, he was too lazy to look at him, stretched out his big hand and grabbed the void, and suddenly a streamer fell towards Mao Zhenhuang's side, and Mao Zhenhuang heard this sentence and instantly heard the sound of amnesty, glanced at the figure falling from the sky, turned around and dragged the squid horse to the northwest side of the group of people squatting on the ground.

It was a golden pill that was dragged down!

The Jindan monk of the Tianqing Sect who scared him away from behind the boulder.

In front of this cold-faced person from the Huayang Heavenly Sect Law Division, he was choked by the neck like a weak chicken.