Chapter 506： Are you rushing to die!

Wow!

The mist rises!

enveloped the pit of Xifeng Mountain!

"Fantastic!"

"My God! I saw the legendary nine-leaf fairy grass and blood exquisite! That eats the fairy grass that can ascend the fairy world!"

"It's not a phantom array! It's all true! My God! There are so many fairy grass hidden under Xifeng Mountain! Isn't it that Xifeng Mountain suppresses the souls of the ancient times, is it that Qianfo Temple deceived us? For thousands of years!"

All major forces stared at the big pit covered by the mist. Before the mist rose, they could see clearly. Those fairy herbs and magic drugs are definitely not illusions!

"Xifeng Mountain has a relationship with our Emperor Immortal Gate, and the relics naturally belong to our Emperor Immortal Gate, so you can return!"

This time!

The huge ship of Emperor Xianmen, a young man in purple robe proudly said!

Now!

The rest of the forces swept over and swept over, staring at the young man in purple robe, they all showed disdain!

"A boy in a fit period dare to say such big things, are you Emperor Immortal Gate no one! Are you the first genius of Emperor Immortal Gate recently emerged from Yan Zhonghuang? Get a sword in this seat!"

Burning Tianjianzong giant sword battleship, a middle-aged Jianxiu unabashedly sneered, looked at the young man in purple robe.

"When is my imperial sect is air!"

Yupao Taoist sneered on the Yushen Battleship.

"Today's bustling, the Seventh Great Admiral sent people to come, how could our chaotic demon valley be absent!"

On the chaotic demon valley warship, a young demon repairer smiled innocently. Although he was a demon repairer, he didn't have a little demon pattern all over his body, which was also a little strange.

"Humph!"

On the battleship of Penglai Sword Palace, a young man sneered while holding his sword.

"Emperor Yan? How old are you!"

The monk who had a folding fan in his hand in the Shifangcheng battleship was extremely disdainful.

"There is no warship in Daofu, so I came casually, please don't mind."

A monk dressed as a scholar smiled slightly.

Emperor Immortal Gate!

Burning Sky Sword Sect!

Royal Divine Sect!

Chaotic Valley!

Penglai Sword Palace!

Shifang City!

Dofu!

This time!

The people from the Seven Great Admirals of the Spirit Realm are really here!

The people of the Seventh Great Sect opened their mouths, and the rest of the denominations were silent, because the strength of other sects and the Seventh Great Sect were indeed not at a level. In this case, silence is the best choice!

Wait!

Wait for the seven priest priests to fight, then the next step is naturally their own chance!

"Are you all rushing to die?"

The seven great ancestors were exposed, and a light voice suddenly sounded on the hillside above the ground!

Now!

The Seven Great Admires!

Other denominations!

All the monks stared down!

"what are you!"

"Look for death!"

"Yuan infant period? Haha! Little monk infant monks dare to slogan here, you are afraid that you don't want to live!"

"Are you crazy?"

"Yuan Infant Period? This seat is too lazy to leave your hands, let you have a life!"

The Seven Great Admires!

In addition to the chaotic demon valley young demon cultivator and the Taoist scholar, the other five people who just spoke at this moment were all staring at the figure standing on the hillside, either disdainful or cold-eyed sarcasm!

The reason why the young demon cultivator and the Taoist scholar did not say anything was that they saw the holy monk sitting on the hill. Although the corner of the holy monk was bleeding, they could all feel it. It should be the holy monk of Qianfo Temple!

There is a holy monk who wants to kill the kid. This time, people from various denominations are afraid that no one will get it!

"I kindly remind you that you still don't believe me and are so irritable, alas, it's hard to be a good person."

Chen Zheng shook his head gently.

Just now he came silently and rescued a young monk, then the Seventh Great Sect and other sect monks arrived, and then it became the current situation.

"Everyone, this donor is really kind words. I advise you not to be forced into the mind by the Dakeng fairy grass **** medicine. That is not a heavenly treasure. There is a terrible disaster hidden under it! All spirits in the spirit world will be transformed into ghosts. You still have to ask the strongest sect to suppress it, maybe you can save it! Cough! Cough!"

The monk took a deep breath, and at this moment he spoke.

"Huh! Old bald donkey! Who else did you deceive by this time? You Qianfo Temple has been guarding Xifeng Mountain for thousands of years, on the surface it is said that it is to guard against the souls of the ancient times and to suppress what is the phoenix, actually for the west. Heaven and Earth treasure hidden in Fengshan! Old bald donkey! There is a saying called Heaven and Earth good reincarnation, who has been spared by heaven, today the treasure of Heaven and Earth in West Fengshan is present, that is, heaven can’t look down on the selfishness of your Thousand Buddha Temple!" Dixian Gate On the battleship, the young people in Zipao sneered: "How about the saints! I'm yuck!"

The voice just fell!

The young people in the purple robe turned into a purple awn and shot into the mist with a swish!

"Yan Zhonghuang!"

The face of other sect monks changed instantly, and they all stared at it!

"Haha! Get started first, don't you understand such a simple truth! You actually waste time with a single infantile waste, you are all pig heads!"

In the mist, Yan Zhonghuang's mockery sounded!

"Damn!"

Burning Sword Sword Master Xiu cursed, and turned into a sword light to be shot into the mist, almost at the same time, many other denominations and many monks also set off and swept towards the mist!

"what!"

Suddenly!

Howling in the mist!

Yan Zhonghuang!

That was the cry of Yan Zhonghuang!

"Do not!"

Next second!

Another scream!

Then it stopped abruptly!

had already turned into a monk who glanced at Xuanguang towards the mist. This moment was all fixed on the spot, one eyebrow closed, and he fixed his eyes on the mist!

"Poof!"

In the mist!

A head flew out!

Fall to the ground!

"Yan Zhonghuang!"

"Emperor Yan Zhong is dead!"

"The genius of Emperor Immortal Gate recently died like this!"

A group of monks, with a horrified look on their faces, all involuntarily stepped back!

"Heavenly Emperor!"

On the Emperor Xianmen battleship, an old man got up and shouted at the head that fell to the ground!

However!

No response from that head!

Because the statue of Yanzhong Emperor Yuan was eaten by some monster in the mist!

"Ugh!"

On the hillside, the saint sighed.

"Hehe! The host has kindly reminded you You guys just don't believe it, now believe it!"

Chen Zheng was on the shoulder, he had been humming at the moment while watching the drama.

"If you don't listen to good people's words, you will be at a loss."

Chen Zheng shook his head gently.

"Zheng!"

But!

The voice just fell!

Brahma Jianzong's middle-aged sword repairer turned sharply, the long sword came out of the sheath, the blade pointed directly at Chen Zheng, and whispered coldly, "Say! Tell all you know! Otherwise, it is no surprise that this sword is merciless !"

"You? Mahayana period sword repair?"

Chen Zheng smiled lightly and swept the past lightly.

"Well? You a monk of Yuanying despise this... what!"

Middle-aged Jianxiu was angry, but in the next second, his face changed drastically, followed by a terrified scream!

Because!

He saw that his spirit sword was turning to ashes!

is more than just seeing the spirit sword turned into ashes!

He also saw that the right hand holding the sword was extinguishing!

"Do not!"

Another horrified scream!

Wow!

Middle-aged sword repairs will die in smoke!

"His!"

The monks present all took a breath, and looked at Chen Zheng's eyes one by one!

Horror!

Doubts!

Fear!

A glance at the Mahayana sword repair!

Many of these monks can't do it!

Jianxiu!

physique far exceeds the same level!

3/5.