When Zhenjun saw this scene, he showed a smile on his face. He took a look at the dark fog and said, "in fact, I have some research on Hunyuan Zhenqi. If what Taoists say is true, I still have some ways to get rid of the fog."

"What? Daoyou really has a way to break this fog. This Hunyuan Zhenqi is a great restraint of human friars like us. Even I don't know how to deal with this Hunyuan Zhenqi. Is it true what Daoyou said Hongmeng has not yet opened his mouth. The leader on one side is shocked and says quickly.

True gentleman this time in the heart pour is diffuse up a silk to be proud of, didn't think oneself still really come to right.

It seems that even if Ge Chen leaves, as long as he can help a few people get rid of this Hunyuan Qi, Hongmeng will not blame him. Moreover, Chaoya people are the mortal enemies of human friars, so he can still make a great contribution. It seems that this trip to the ancient ruins is not dangerous, and what else can he get.

Of course, for his own benefit, Zhenjun won't spend anything in vain. Instead, he turned his eyes and said, "what I said is true. It's just that breaking the fog will cost me some spiritual power, and my magic weapon is damaged." When he said this, Zhenjun took a look at Hongmeng. During the war with Hongmeng, he first met the black dragon hot spear, and then he was engulfed by the black goblet.

After listening to these words, Hongmeng also knew what was in his mind. Besides, Zhenjun was his own apprentice and even attached to himself. Naturally, he had to think more about Zhenjun. Moreover, although there is a way to break the Hunyuan Zhenqi, it must be abandoned. And now there are so many high-level friars here, why don't you let your disciples get a piece of it?

"Well, apprentice! If you need anything, just say it. There are all high-level monks with good status. It's OK to satisfy your little wish, but don't let the lion talk. After all, these two people are good friends for teachers! " Hongmeng pretended to be a figure.

Seeing this, the leader laughs. How can Hongmeng hide his mind from the old guy? And taixia seems to have the same idea.

After all, the friars in Yuan Dynasty can make magic weapons and magic weapons by themselves, and although the baby fire of the friars in Yuan Dynasty is not as strong as the real fire running between heaven and earth, it is also an extraordinary thing, and the chance of refining utensils is also great.

Then, Zhenjun was not polite. He really got a lot of good things from them, which was much more cost-effective than the treasure he had damaged just now.

A light gold flip flag with peculiar shape and a crystal clear ball are the top magic weapon given to Zhenjun by taidou and taixia. These two magic weapons can be said to be powerful, and they have not been refined by monks. As long as Zhenjun attaches his spiritual knowledge to them, he can use them as his own magic weapons. This is a big bargain.

Moreover, in order to ensure the mana consumption of the real king's method, the old man gave the other party more than ten pieces of high-level spirit stone at one go, which is a great thing. Taixia and other later monks may not be able to have such a big hand.

Although the spirit stone is regarded as the exchange currency of gold coin in the world of cultivating immortals, which is divided into three levels: low, medium and high, and the exchange rate between the three is one to one hundred, many monks are not willing to exchange the high-level spirit stone for the low-level spirit stone. After all, Lingshi is very important for replenishing mana and meeting enemies.

The higher the level of the spirit stone, the faster and more powerful it will be. Therefore, many monks would rather spend a lot of money on high-level or low-level spirit stones than get some low-level spirit stones. Naturally, the exchange rate of spirit stone in Xiuxian world is also dispensable. It's just a measure to facilitate trading.

Then, Zhenjun doesn't talk nonsense any more. After all, the cultivation here is the lowest. He will not risk being hated by others to bargain with these two old monsters, so as not to get a bargain and be looked down upon by others.

Zhenjun walked towards the black rolling fog. His face was calm, and he didn't seem to be afraid of the black fog, which surprised the three people. He didn't expect that Zhenjun had such magic power.

At this time, Zhenjun patted the storage bag, and a seven color light ball appeared in his hand. Then he threw the light ball towards his head, and the seven rays attached to his whole body. He pinched the Jue with both hands, and recited words in his mouth. The seven color rays around his body were a brilliant couplet, gradually forming a film, which covered Zhenjun's whole body.

After preparing for the defense, Zhenjun was in a good mood, and then a light came out of the storage bag. It was a small flag with strange stripes on it. Under the control of Zhenjun's formula, the small flag gradually soared and became bigger, and then it was Guangmang generous.

Under the control of Zhenjun's Dharma code, the flag spins on the void, and the whole body is a series of roaring storms, faintly emitting a low sound explosion, which looks very strange. With a sneer on his face, Zhenjun looks at the black fog in front of him, pinches his hands again, and the flag rushes into the black fog.

In the cloud sky of Hunyuan Zhenqi controlled by the black fog, I saw a big black flag sacrifice coming. It didn't show any surprise. Instead, it turned to several people outside in a cold voice: "hum, I didn't expect another guy to die! I don't know about you, but do you think it's possible that you, a monk in the middle of Yuan Dynasty, want to get rid of my Hunyuan Qi? "

Yuntian's words have no influence on Zhenjun. On the contrary, they are awed by the leader and others, and their grasp of Zhenjun is even lower. At this time, they are also very worried. Can this mediocre monk of Yuanying really get rid of Hunyuan's true Qi? Some of them feel uneasy and slowly murmur. Zhenjun, who was despised by the other party, replied with a sneer: "I know that you are a monk of Chaoya nationality, and you are also the later cultivation of Yuanying. But if you are a human monk, I'm afraid Zhenjun will give up and never dare to provoke Taoyou. Unfortunately, what are you afraid of? What are you afraid of, You must know something about it. Don't you look at my waving the flag of the imperial wind just to restrain your great power? " After hearing this, Yuntian felt that something was wrong. He used his divine sense to look out. As a result, Yuntian was shocked. I don't know what magic power the big flag under the control of Zhenjun's Dharma formula is. It's totally different from Hunyuan Zhenqi. Moreover, the opponent's magic seems to be different from those monks near Liuyun country. Moreover, this kind of magic is restrained so that Hunyuan Zhenqi has no resistance. In the sky, the flying Yufeng flag is still rolling fiercely, and its momentum is stronger than before. It seems that the spirit of the big flag favors Hunyuan Zhenqi very much. It happily devours Hunyuan Zhenqi, but it casts the power of the big flag. This is unexpected! Seeing this, taidou and others were very satisfied. Unexpectedly, Zhenjun still had such magical power. Even Hongmeng's face twitched and looked a little surprised. He couldn't help wondering why this guy had such magical power and was easily defeated by himself. Is there a ghost in it? But when Hong Meng thought about it, he was relieved. After all, most of the ways to cultivate immortals are to create and conquer each other. Maybe it's not worth your magic, but it's fatal to use it on others! Above tongtianbao Pavilion, the black fog that was originally attached to it began to thin. Moreover, Yuntian also showed his real body, his face was full of horror, his eyes looked a little confused at Zhenjun, and he had a clear view of his resentment. Looking at Yuntian's look, Zhenjun's smile slowly converged. Although he could restrain the other's Hunyuan Zhenqi, he was not the opponent of Yuanying's later monk. He had better be careful. When he saw that his opponent's Hunyuan Qi had been completely removed, he didn't continue to pester him. Instead, he flashed and joined the leader and others. After all, with these three people, they will never have anything. Yuntian felt that he was at a dead end at this time. He stared at the four people in front of him coldly, and his eyes drifted on Zhenjun. He said in a cold voice, "you have broken my Hunyuan spirit in a few days, but you have made a big feud with Yuntian. In the future, I will take out my Taoist friends and practice my soul, so as to relieve my hatred!" After all, this Hunyuan Qi is not inexhaustible. This time, I'm afraid it will take decades for him to gather Hunyuan Qi at the expense of Yuanshen. Now what he has to do is to escape here and find a safe place to recover his mana. The leader's eyes noticed the change of the sky and said, "old man, do you think today is what you want? If you want to practice your soul, you'd better wait until you get rid of me! " When the leader said this, he waved his sleeve, and a light blue magic flame was shooting towards the sky! Hongmeng and taixia are also quick eyed and quick at hand, and they attack the cloud sky at the same time.