Chapter 642 One Yuan Dao Sect Leader - Cifa Zhenren

The cultivation of the Chixia Daoist was far inferior to Zhang Wenzhong, so he didn't notice the subtle abnormal changes in the aura around him, and when he saw Zhang Wenzhong suddenly frowning, he couldn't help but be very nervous, and hurriedly asked, "Sect Master, did I say something wrong?"

"It's none of your business. Zhang Wenzhong shook his head, looked sideways in the direction of the gate, and said, "Someone is coming." ”

At this moment, in the villa, in addition to Zhang Wenzhong, Jiao Tu and Ming Snake, the two monsters with the cultivation of the refining period and the god transformation period, also noticed the subtle abnormal changes in the surrounding aura, and invariably set their eyes on the gate of the villa, putting on a posture of waiting for the battle.

Daoist Chixia, who was full of curiosity and doubts, followed their gaze, but saw nothing. At the same time, he also spread his divine sense, but it was still nothing.

Just as Daoist Chixia was about to ask, Zhang Wenzhong suddenly said loudly outside the door: "Since everyone has already come, why do you have to wander outside?

Just as Zhang Wenzhong's words fell, a slightly immature voice suddenly came in from outside the door: "If the master doesn't speak, how can we trespass? However, since you have already made an invitation, then I will come in and meet you for a while." ”

In this seemingly ordinary voice, there is actually a trace of shocking magic, and these people or demons who have cultivated below the Jindan stage in the villa are all trembling under this voice.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wenzhong couldn't help but snort coldly. Under his order, the Sword Intent Killing Array immediately began to operate, and the powerful sword qi turned into invisible barriers, guarding the side of everyone and demons, dispelling the magic contained in that voice for them, and making them calm again.

The slightly immature voice sounded again: "It's really a good battle, no wonder Wang Xuanchu and his disciples have suffered a big loss from you." ”

Hearing this, Chixia Dao Chang's face changed suddenly, and his body trembled involuntarily. Because he already knew that outside the house were people from the One-Yuan Dao Sect. For people like Daoist Chixia, who have been struggling in the cultivation realm for many years, the prestige and terrifyingness of the Tianzihao Sect have long been engraved in the depths of their souls.

However, fear is fear, and Daoist Chixia still took out his magic weapon and put on a posture of being ready for battle and loyal. He knows very well that his current fate is tightly tied to Zhang Wenzhong. If you can't show bravery and fearlessness at this time, I'm afraid that it will leave a bad impression on Zhang Wenzhong.

At the same time, the door of the villa opened on its own. In the midst of the auspicious clouds and glow, twelve cultivators dressed in white-background gold-rimmed Taoist robes stepped into the void with their feet in the void, and their postures were elegant, as if they were immortals descending from the earth.

After these twelve cultivators entered the villa, they ignored Zhang Wenzhong and the others, but divided into two lines and stood in this large living room.

Zhang Wenzhong could see at a glance that the strength of these twelve cultivators was all at the level of the Transformation Period. And the magic swords, dust, jade ruyi and other things they hold in their hands are not ornaments, most of them are magic weapons of spiritual weapons. There are also two of them, which are quasi-immortal-level magic weapons.

Daoist Chixia's eyesight is also very good, although he can't see through Zhang Wenzhong's cultivation, he can see the level of these twelve cultivators. At this moment, he was obviously shocked by the scene in front of him, and after gasping, he said in a trembling voice: "Oh my God, this ...... This is actually using a cultivator in the god transformation period to act as a sword-holding boy...... Who the hell is here? This kind of pomp and circumstance is too outrageous?"

After the twelve cultivators stood still, they turned in the direction of the villa gate in unison, bowed and said loudly, "Welcome to the true master of the Dharma"

The chirping of the nine cranes suddenly sounded, and then, nine cranes of the same size and appearance flew into the villa with a jade car and stopped in the living room. Through the bead curtain hanging in front of the jade car, a person with two buns could be vaguely seen, sitting in the jade car. Judging from the figure of this person, it should be relatively thin. It's a pity that because of the bead curtain, I can't see her face clearly for the time being.

"Immortal Crane Jade Car?" Chixia Daoist let out a sigh of relief, with his eyesight, he could naturally see that these nine Immortal Cranes all possessed Yuan Infant Stage cultivation, and that jade car was not an ordinary product, but an immortal-level magic weapon. "This ...... Compared to it, Ferrari, Lamborghini, Bugatti and other famous cars are simply scum of scum......

The person in the jade car raised his right hand and made a slight move, and the bead curtain hanging in front of the jade car was immediately rolled up, so that the people and demons in the villa could clearly see her appearance.

"Little child?" After seeing the figure and appearance of the person sitting in the jade car clearly, Daoist Chixia was shocked again, he rubbed his eyes, and said in disbelief: "This ...... How is this possible?"

In the opinion of the Chixia Daoist, the only one who can enjoy this kind of pomp and circumstance can only be the high-level core figures in the Yiyuan Dao Sect. Unexpectedly, this person was actually a little girl who was only seven or eight years old, with red lips and white teeth, as pink and cute as a porcelain doll.

What the hell is going on?

What is the identity of this girl who is known as Cifa Zhenren in the One Yuan Dao Sect?

Similar questions not only appeared in the minds of the Chixia Daoist, but also appeared in the minds of the people and demons in the villa.

Only Zhang Wenzhong did not treat Cifa Zhenren as a little girl.

Because, having mastered the Eight Methods of Qi Observation, he could see at a glance that the cultivation of the true person of Cifa had already reached the late stage of the tribulation. How could such a person with a high level of cultivation be a seven or eight-year-old girl? Even if she had started cultivating since her mother's womb, it would be impossible for her to cultivate so quickly? The only possibility was that the exercises practiced by this true person of the Dharma had the effect of rejuvenating and rejuvenating.

At the same time that Zhang Wenzhong was looking at Cifa Zhenren, Cifa Zhenren was also looking at him.

After some consideration, Cifa Zhenren opened his mouth slightly, and spit out six words by reciting the mantra: "You are Zhang Wenzhong?"

These six words, each word contains the invisible power of Wan Jun, and swept towards Zhang Wenzhong. Even the people and demons in the villa were affected by this.

The Zhang family and the three-legged black and other little demons were okay, and under the best protection of Jiaotu and Ming Snake, they were not affected much. But the Chixia Daoist standing next to Zhang Wenzhong didn't have that kind of good luck. The frost jasper sword of the third-grade level of the spirit weapon in his hand exploded with a 'bang', turning into a piece of turquoise powder, floating in the air, looking a little dreamlike.

Daoist Chixia couldn't help but take a step back, only to feel an unreachable force surging up, pressing him out of breath, and he was about to collapse to the ground as soon as it was dark in front of him.

Just by saying a word, the magic weapon of the third-grade level of the spiritual weapon turned into powder, and the strength of this Cifa real person was really strong to a chilling point

Zhang Wenzhong raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and patted Chixia Daoist on the shoulder, and Jīng's pure spiritual power immediately poured into his body, dispelling the suffocating feeling of oppression for him, allowing his breathing to return to smoothness.

Zhang Wenzhong took a deep breath, looked directly at the eyes of Cifa Zhenren, and asked in a deep voice: "I am Zhang Wenzhong, who is Your Excellency?"

These twelve words are not only Zhang Wenzhong's response, but also his counterattack. Because, he hid his monstrous sword intent in these twelve words.

Cifa Zhenren's mantra force field collapsed violently in the face of Zhang Wenzhong's fierce attack of monstrous sword intent.

In this round of confrontation, Cifa Zhenren and Zhang Wenzhong were on a par.

However, Zhang Wenzhong knows very well that if the wheel is really strong, his current self is far from being able to catch up with the true people of Cifa. Once it is really done, even if there is a sword intent killing array and immortal weapons and quasi-immortal weapons, I am afraid that it can only be defeated

After all, the difference in strength between the two sides is too big

"Not bad. Although the mantra force field was broken, there was no chagrin or frustration on Cifa Zhenren's face, and a smile of appreciation appeared at the corner of his mouth, saying: "Although your cultivation is only at the level of the Transformation Stage, your divine sense and sword intent have reached the level of an immortal. It seems that Wang Xuanchu and his disciples are not unjust when they fall into your hands. ”

Such old-fashioned words, coming out of the mouth of such a seven or eight-year-old girl, will make people a little ridiculous. But after seeing the terrifying strength of this girl, the people and demons in the villa felt that it was natural for her to say this.

Cifa Zhenren stood up, jumped off the jade car, walked straight to Zhang Wenzhong's side, raised his head to look at him, and said: "I am the true person in charge of the Yiyuan Dao Sect, and the Dao name is Cifa."

From the pomp and strength of Cifa Zhenren, Zhang Wenzhong has already guessed her identity. Hearing her confirm at this moment, I couldn't help but smile faintly, and asked straight to the point: "So, are you here to apologize?"

Cifa Zhenren did not answer his question directly, but smiled slyly and asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"

Zhang Wenzhong replied without hesitation: "Apologize." ”

"It seems that you are very confident...... Cifa Zhenren's smile suddenly turned cold, and with a move of her right hand, a blue sword appeared in her hand, and the blade was directly compared to Zhang Wenzhong's neck, and said, "It's a pity, you guessed wrong this time." I'm here to ask the teacher."