It's just a moment before Hongmeng fights Zhenjun. Zhenjun is very easy to kill the seven level monster. At this time, Zhenjun waves his hand, and Zhenjun holds the inner elixir of the monster in his hand. Then, with a wave of his sleeve, Zhenjun turned the monster's corpse into nothingness.

Ge Chen was so frightened that he turned his mind to himself. If he was killed, he would only move his finger. It only takes a moment to think about it, and then you can destroy it. Nobody knows about it.

Think of these, Ge Chen can't help in the heart a Lin, from have a guess to own end.

However, Zhenjun didn't put his mind on the three people. After dealing with the monster, he turned to jiga and said, "Daoyou, this monster has been killed by me. I don't know if Daoyou has any idea about Yao Dan. If you need it, I'll give it to you. I don't need this demon pill any more. Take it! " The true gentleman waved the demon Dan with one hand, then he went to the duck.

Then he laughed happily and said, "thank you very much, Taoist brother Zhenjun. In the future, if Taoist brother Zhenjun needs anything, I will do something for him! " It's the way that you promise.

Zhenjun is also impolite. He immediately hugs his fist and says, "thank you, Daoyou. If I go to Zhenxing mountain in danwu kingdom in the future, I will tell you about you. At that time, please give me some advice!"

With a smile, he nodded and said, "it's not a problem. Your ashram is next to Zhenxing mountain in danwu kingdom. It's called Maple Leaf Valley. I'm waiting for you there."

They exchanged greetings, while GE Chen looked at their faces and sneered, but he thought about the performance of Zhenjun. Zhenxing mountain in danwu kingdom is a high place. Otherwise, the other party would not give the demon Dan of a level 7 monster to the other party. After all, the other party's gloom is not that he can lose weight. It's inevitable that something unexpected will happen.

Ge Chen stepped forward and said to the real king: "thank you for your help. I'll get rid of this Tusk and make my future road safer. Xiaoke is here. Thank you for your help." With a thank you, Ge Chen said, "I'm afraid I can't go on with you if you have something important to do. I'll leave now. Take care of yourself, elder!"

Then, Ge Chen is ready to leave with sun Shangxiang and he Qingyu.

Who knows, this true gentleman is an arm column, way: "three little friends, why so anxious, I still have something to want to help a little friend."

Smell speech, Ge Chen complexion a Zheng, but immediately calm way: "small can magic power is insufficient, true gentleman is a yuan infant period of friars, do you want small friend to help?" Ge Chen is a bit bold at this time. He doesn't want to go with this guy. If he can't be used up by others, he will be killed.

After listening to ge Chen's words, Zhenjun just gave a faint sneer, and then said coldly: "little friend, don't you want to go with me? Don't worry, as long as you obediently listen to me, I can let your friends leave, as for other people I can not take, just you can

"Why?" Ge Chen looked at each other's look and said.

"Ha ha, I think you know that you are the root of the Holy Spirit, and you have five attributes, so you need to help me when you reach the fourth floor, so that I can get in touch with the prohibition of the ancient ruins. What's more, I'll give you some top-level Fubao as a reward. How about that? " True gentleman face does not change color ground to say, but that eyes son is to take a kind of can't be doubted and the facial expression that refuse.

After hearing this, Ge Chen's heart sank. He didn't expect that he would be entangled by the other party. However, Ge Chen's strength is poor, so he dare not refute.

However, just at this time, a dodging light flashed, and then two golden elixir monks appeared in front of the public.

As soon as Zhenjun looks coldly, they are true in the golden elixir period, but their strength seems to surpass that of the monks in the golden elixir period. This makes Zhenjun move in his heart, and his eyes fall on them.

It was Hongmeng and sun Erzhu who came here. At this time, Hongmeng also looked at Zhenjun coldly with a look of contempt in his eyes. After two dry coughs, he said: "I didn't expect that a monk in Yuan infant period would threaten a monk in Qi training period. I don't know if he would be laughed off by others! Hum

Hongmeng's disdainful words raised a trace of anger on Zhenjun's face. He said in a cold voice, "I don't know who you are. Aren't you afraid of killing me?"

Ge Chen was very happy. He was not afraid of any yuan infant friars. At this time, although Hongmeng was only in the later stage of the golden elixir, his magic arts and magic weapons didn't lose much after his cultivation declined. Plus sun Erzhu, it must be true that he might not be their opponent. Think of these, Ge Chen at this time is a long sigh of relief, presumably under his own can be saved.

At this time, the two fell into a fight, it seems that the war between them is imminent!

After being threatened by the other party, Hong Meng didn't seem to have any fear. Instead, he said with a tit for tat smile, "although you have this intention, you may not be able to kill me. Do you think that a monk in Yuan infant period can run wild? Hum, if you really mean it, I'd like to compete with you! "

After all this, Hongmeng looks at each other with limited expression, and doesn't seem to have the intention to start first. This makes Zhenjun in Yuanying period shocked except for a little more anger. This world of cultivating immortals is respected by the strong, and the strength of monks is also very obvious. A monk in the golden elixir period is different from that in the Yuan Dynasty. Even if you practice peerless Kung Fu, it is very little that you can rival the golden elixir period of the yuan infant monks. All monks know this. In front of him, the old man with a leisurely look was so arrogant that he dared to compete, which made Zhenjun sneer. Hongmeng, however, had no fear of the other party's yuan infant friars. After all, he had coagulated yuan infant and trained that Yuan infant to the period of emergence. He knew a lot about yuan infant friars. The strangest thing about his practice of devouring the darkness is that he devours the other's Yuanying, which is what Hongmeng relies on. At this time, Zhenjun is ready in his heart. He must have his own cultivation. If he is not inferior to the other side, but with his own magic, it is not a problem to escape. He has no fear. Zhenjun sneered and said, "since you are looking for death, don't blame me. Zhenjun is merciless!" As soon as Zhenjun patted the storage bag, a purple light suddenly flew out of the storage bag, and then seven colors appeared, suspended in the sky. Its glorious amnesty is extremely strange. Then, the real king was chanting words in his mouth. His fingers were a little empty, and the purple light exploded. In an instant, there were seventy-seven forty-nine small swords. On the small tip, there was a great light, which had the effect of filling the sky. The people on one side were surprised to see the sword on the sky. They didn't expect that Zhenjun had such a magic weapon against heaven. Ge Chen and others were even a little worried. They were careless about Hong Meng's hostile actions, even more arbitrary. But Hongmeng sneered and said, "hum! Yuan Ying's mid-term cultivation is so arrogant! Although your Ziyun Lingxiao sword is a top level magic weapon, it has no effect on me! I'm a spiritual friar with three attributes of gold, fire and wood. How can I be afraid of your Ziyun Lingxiao sword! If you can separate 81 swords, I will be afraid of one or two. Ha ha The real king on the other side was told his accomplishments by the other side, and his face suddenly changed. He stared at Hongmeng coldly, as if he had no intention of fighting. He said: "who is your honor? Why do you know so much about Ziyun Lingxiao sword? " Hong Meng said with a smile, "what? Scared? Hum! If you leave before Qian Zhiqu, I will not care about you. Now you are fighting. I will kill you and devour your spirit. Then my devouring will be more powerful. Ha ha With these words, Hongmeng rose up in the air. His fingers were a little empty, and the spiritual power in his body trickled out and spread all over his body. Then he had a long spear in his hand. The whole body of the spear was dark, emitting a slow black air, giving people a strange feeling. This is the semi immortal weapon Hongmeng had previously practiced, the black dragon and the hot sun spear!