Chapter 689

Stop meddling in anything?

Does this mean that Zhang Jia is under the control of mysterious people?

However, the threat of the mysterious man is of no use to Zhang Wuhun.

"What Zhangjia wants to do is our own business, Zhangjia will never be controlled by you!" Zhang Wuhun said darkly that he would rather die than yield.

Zhangjia, as an ancient weapon refining family in the mainland, has a detached status. Will it be oppressed and bow down?

"Hum! Zhang Wuhun, with your accomplishments, I want to kill you as simple as killing an ant. I don't pay attention to the small Zhangjia. If Zhangjia insists on doing it, I will destroy you with my own hands! "

Mysterious dark clouds came from the cold voice, speaking, strange dark clouds will gradually dissipate, finally disappeared.

Mysterious man, just to warn Zhang Jia?

What was Zhang Jia's involvement in such a terrible enemy.

Zhang Wuhun can't think of it. Zhang has never interfered in the affairs of the mysterious forces, and will not offend them.

The mysterious man hidden in the dark clouds is obviously not a member of the Yin Yang family.

"The man's strength is so terrible that I don't know who is sacred." Second, the elder congeals the heavy road.

"It seems that he is the strong one of the mysterious forces." Zhang Tianyun said: "but we Zhangjia have never offended the mysterious forces, except the Yin Yang aristocratic family, but this person is obviously not a member of the Yin Yang aristocratic family."

Zhang Wuhun frowned deeply and said, "I have noticed this evil breath, but it was a long time ago, but I don't know their origin."

"Buzz!"

Just at this time, the just calmed down void vibrated violently in vain. An extremely terrible energy breath covered the void and spread to Zhangjia in a flash.

"Eight levels of spiritual realm!" Zhang Wuhun's face changed greatly and was filled with panic in an instant.

"There's something wrong with Xianqi Pavilion!" Zhang Wufeng was frightened, and he was also frightened by this sudden terrorist force.

"this evil as like as two peas before the mysterious man, but now this breath is eight of the gods." Zhang Tianyun couldn't help but lose his voice.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhang Wuhun was very confused. He didn't know why these mysterious people attacked them for no reason.

"Tianxuan, you stay and guard Zhangjia. Let's go to Xianqi Pavilion." Doubt, Zhang Wuhun even busy way, and then flash away.

Zhang Wufeng and other powerful people in the realm of God have left one after another. Even if they are seriously injured, they have to go.

"Buzz!"

Once again, the energy of destruction sweeps every corner of the infinite, space collapses and mountains tear apart.

The power of transforming the divine realm is more terrifying than before, and can't be compared at all.

At this moment, over the Xianqi Pavilion, Chiyuan and other dozens of powerful Xianqi pavilion are fighting with a mysterious black robed man.

"Boom boom!"

"Buzz!"

The mysterious strong man who transforms the eight levels of the divine realm has a fierce battle against dozens of people. A series of earth shaking blasts are going on one after another, and the energy of destruction is spreading wave after wave.

It's no use fighting dozens of people against one.

What a terrible strong man is huashenjing Bazhong.

At that time, the Yin Yang aristocratic family could suppress many powerful people in xianqige and Zhangjia with their own efforts, not to mention the eight fold spirit realm which was much more terrifying than shaosiming!

"Bang bang!"

"Puff, puff, puff!"

In the fierce battle, the strong one of xianqige was hit one after another and vomited blood. His body turned into a black line and flew out, and he was seriously injured at the beginning!

The strength contained in the eight fold cultivation of transforming the divine realm is beyond the endurance of the strong of Xianqi Pavilion.

Even Chiyuan, the leader of the cabinet of immortal utensils, could not resist the blow of the eight strong ones in the realm of transforming the divine realm when sacrificing the immortal utensils.

Just the power of one blow, it makes Chiyuan seriously injured.

The war just broke out, and dozens of strong men in Xianqi Pavilion were all beaten out.

In the twinkling of an eye, dozens of powerful people in Xianqi Pavilion were all defeated.

"Lord

"The enemy is huashenjing Bazhong, and the Lord of the cabinet can't defeat them at all!"

"What can I do? Why hasn't Shigong come yet

Everyone in Xianqi pavilion was in a panic. There was a feeling that the sky was going to collapse.

There are too many of them who surpass the abyss in terms of strength, speed, reaction and perception.

They are weak ants in front of the eight strong ones in the realm of God.

If the black robed man wanted to, he only needed one punch to kill Chiyuan, and his soul was out of his wits.

"The first refining instrument in mainland China is in Xianqi Pavilion. Is that the only skill? What a disappointment to you The black robed man sneered slightly, the meaning of contempt is more obvious.

The chilly eyes swept to Chiyuan, and the man in Black said: "Chiyuan, your strength is OK. It's comparable to the fighting power of the seven levels of the spirit realm. Unfortunately, it's still too weak. The others are just rubbish!"How dare to say that in addition to Chiyuan, xianqige elder and high-level are all rubbish!

Arrogance! Arrogant to the extreme!

However, Xianqi Pavilion can only keep its anger in mind and dare not burst out.

The origin of the enemy is mysterious and the strength is terrible. Xianqi Pavilion is in imminent danger.

"Who are you?" The red yuan is gloomy to ask a way, the pale face, the flesh is violently twitching.

"You don't deserve to know." Black robed man disdains a way: "come on, take out all your strength, go up together."

"Pavilion master, this man's cultivation is too terrible, we are not his opponents!" The Dharma protector coagulates the heavy road and looks at the black robed man with great fear.

"Is heaven going to ruin my fairy ware pavilion?" The elder is weak. They are so terrible that they are useless.

"Whew, whew!"

At this time, Zhang Wuhun and others came with serious injuries.

Red yuan looked at Zhang Wu soul and others, frowned and said in secret: "if so, Zhang Wu soul and they were seriously injured."

At the moment of the accident in Zhangjia, the top management of xianqige had already noticed it at the first time, but when they wanted to support, they were stopped by the black robed man in front of them.

What makes Chiyuan feel strange is, why didn't he kill the mysterious strong man of Zhangjia?

"Lord Chiyuan, they are all seriously injured." Zhang Tianyun congeals the heavy road, the fear in the heart is more and more intense.

"Eight levels of spiritual realm!" Zhang Wuhun and others looked at the man in black.

The man in black is also looking at Zhang Wuhun and his group.

"How dare you come after such a serious injury? Don't you want to live?" The black robed man said coldly and arrogantly, and his whole body was filled with terrible evil.

"I just want to ask you one thing. What do you mean by meddling Zhang Wuhun asked in a deep voice.

Smell speech, black robed man Sen ran way: "you just need to know, again meddle in the end is, fly to ashes!"

"Who are you?" Unable to find out the result, Zhang Wuhun could not help roaring and raging.

Zhang Wuhun's low roar made the black robed man's eyes flash with a ferocious chill.

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