Qingfeng was still a little jealous of Luo Zhuo, but as soon as Luo Zhuo said this, he laughed angrily, "Haha, what a big breath, even if you are the master of Hongmeng Purple Qi and want to move my Wuzhuang Temple, you have to weigh it!"

What kind of person is Qingfeng, the eldest disciple of the ancestor of the earth immortals, the power of the perfection of the emperor realm, his cultivation is almost the end of his practice, there is no Hongmeng purple qi, it cannot be sanctified, the perfection of the emperor realm is already the strongest, and Qingfeng has been the perfection of the emperor realm for countless years, I think that when the Tang monk and apprentice Xitian learned the scriptures through Wuzhuang Guan, the Monkey King did not take much advantage in his hands, you must know that although Sun Wukong's strength was imprisoned by the tight spell at that time, it was only half left, but it was definitely the ultimate power. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qingfeng has the strength and background, how can he ever be threatened in person, even when the crape myrtle fairy came to make a big fuss, he didn't dare to say such words that let the Wuzhuang Guan Chicken Dog not stay, the reason why Qingfeng chose to close the mountain was not because he was afraid that the crape myrtle fairy would come to find the account, but because he didn't want to conflict with some people because of the crape myrtle fairy, it was not afraid, but Qingfeng's character was determined, he didn't care much about the opinions of outsiders, and he didn't really want to do a senseless fight.

But in what case, it is unbearable to be knocked on the door and say that the chicken and dog are not kept.

"Then I'll let you weigh it!" Luo Zhuo shouted angrily, took a step forward, the Hundred Transformations Divine Soldier in his hand, turned into a one-person-high stick, he blessed his heart, and his fingertips instantly wrote the Book of Heaven, this time he did not write out of thin air, but wrote on the Hundred Transformations Divine Soldier, the power of the law is contained but not released, the consumption of power is greatly reduced, and Luo Zhuo's understanding of the magic of the Book of Heaven is deeper.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Luo Zhuo branded the words of the Book of Heaven and shot at the same time, and the words were completed, and the earth-shattering stick had already reached the top of Qingfeng's head.

Qingfeng's eyes were solemn, Luo Zhuo's move had never been recognized in Nanzhan Buzhou, but who was Qingfeng, he had personally fought with Monkey King, how could he not know this stick method, he set off a monstrous wave in his heart, and he did not dare to despise it at all.

As soon as his hands were divided, a strange magic weapon appeared in his hand, the magic weapon was golden, a bit like an iron whip, and a little like a mace, more than three feet long, and the golden magic weapon was horizontal in Qingfeng's hand, which had already blocked Luo Zhuo's stick tip.

"Boom-" There was another loud bang, the thunder flashed, and Qingfeng's hair was turned into an explosive head by lightning, which was the thunder and lightning power attached to the words in the Book of Heaven, but he looked a little embarrassed, but he was not injured, and he didn't even take half a step back, but it was Luo Zhuo, who was shocked by the huge force and retreated dozens of feet.

Qingfeng had a puzzled look on his face, just now he thought that Luo Zhuo was the descendant of that person, and his cultivation must be very good, so he took out all his strength, but he didn't expect Luo Zhuo's strength to be much smaller than he imagined, that is, he had just reached the level of the Emperor Realm, this kind of strength, in his eyes, was also a stronger ant, and a stronger ant was also an ant, and there was no threat to him at all.

However, the power of this thunder and lightning contained in him when he made a move, although the power cannot be said to be great, but it is very weird, it can't be stopped, and his true yuan can't have any effect, which is a bit weird.

"With your strength, it's really whimsical to want me to stay in Wuzhuangguan, it's really whimsical!" Qingfeng snorted coldly, "I read that you are young and ignorant, and I don't care about you and talk wildly, but if you damage the building of my Wuzhuang Temple, I can't just let you go, stay in my Wuzhuang Temple and be a slave, and when you are exhausted, I will let you go." ”

"I don't care if you are Zhen Yuanzi or not, hand over Qinglei, otherwise don't blame me for being cold-blooded and ruthless!" Luo Zhuo's hair stood on end, and the momentum on his body actually rose again, and around his body, a rich purple qi began to appear, and the purple qi surrounded his body, exuding strange power, and those onlookers looked at the purple qi from a distance, and they all felt a little addicted, as if their souls were about to be sucked away, and they were so frightened that they quickly looked away.

There are many people in the crowd who have begun to spread the news, the new Lord of Hongmeng Purple Qi has appeared, and he has found Wuzhuang Guan again, how can he not notify the master as soon as possible for such a big matter.

"Hongmeng Purple Qi, it is really mysterious, but your strength is too poor, and you can't exert your due strength at all. Qingfeng said, "I don't know what enmity you have with my Senior Brother Qinglei, but Senior Brother Qinglei is dead, and the hatred of people is gone, so you shouldn't come to Wuzhuangguan." ”

As he spoke, the golden magic weapon in Qingfeng's hand struck forward, attacking Luo Zhuo with a buzzing sound, the Lord of Hongmeng Purple Qi, or this weak Lord of Hongmeng Purple Qi, even if Qingfeng is a gentleman, he will not let Luo Zhuo leave, his cultivation has come to an end, but there is an opportunity in front of him! Big deal, he only takes Hongmeng Purple Qi, he doesn't want Luo Zhuo's life!

Luo Zhuo snorted coldly, he came to Wuzhuang Guan, although there was an impulsive reason, but it didn't mean that he didn't think about it, even if he died, he had to kill Qinglei and die again, although he was a little surprised by such a master as soon as he came up, but he was not afraid, he couldn't beat Qingfeng, but he wouldn't give up!

Taking a deep breath, the aura in the primordial realm poured into Luo Zhuo's dantian like no money, turning into a rolling true yuan, purple qi was dense, at this moment, Luo Zhuo exerted the power he mastered to the extreme, Zixiao refining form with a shocking stick, plus the power of heavenly thunder attracted by the words of the heavenly book, this was the most powerful blow in Luo Zhuo's life.

"Boom-" Luo Zhuo turned a few heels after volleying, blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he slammed his foot in the air and rushed up again.

Qingfeng is retaining strength, in order to be afraid of killing Luo Zhuo by mistake, he only used thirty percent of his strength, and the three percent strength of the Emperor Realm is complete, and it is not a problem to torture the first level of the Emperor Realm, this is because Qingfeng is afraid that after killing Luo Zhuo, Hongmeng Purple Qi will disappear without a trace, so if you want to get Hongmeng Purple Qi, you have to be lucky, it is better to catch Luo Zhuo and let him hand over Hongmeng Purple Qi. At this moment, Qingfeng also thought of Luo Zhuo's origin, which was nothing more than Qinglei killing people, just like Fairy Ziwei.

Qingfeng was still a little angry that Qinglei caused such a big trouble to Wuzhuang Guan, but now he doesn't think so, this is to give him a chance, although Qingfeng knows Sun Wukong, but he doesn't have much deep friendship, naturally he will not treat his descendants well because of Sun Wukong, and if he doesn't kill Luo Zhuo, he already misses his old love, this is what Qingfeng thinks of in his heart.

was suppressed by Qingfeng, but Luo Zhuo became more and more courageous, and his combat power was still slowly improving, as if the injury brought to him by Qingfeng did not hurt him, but stimulated his potential, which made Qingfeng also a little depressed, if he shot too hard, he was afraid of killing him, and he couldn't take him if he shot too lightly, which was really not easy to do. (To be continued.) )