Chapter 2232: Fairy

"Good, strong?"
The two nearest Yuan Yingxiu monks with Zhang Zicheng stood stunned and watched this scene. On the other side of Tiandaozong, Shi Tian and other monastic monks saw this scene, and there was also a stunned color in his eyes. The repair of the real dream of Tibetan dreams was also a great consummation. In addition to Shi Tian, ​​who could pick up his flying sword in the field. Other than that, I am afraid that there will be only the lord of the dream, but it is one thing to take it.
Seizing the flying sword like Zhang Zicheng is another matter.
Shi Tian's eyes gradually became weird, and he looked down at Ning Qi subconsciously. At the beginning, his flying sword was also caught by Ning Qi...
The lord of the illusion, the lord of the madness, the lord of the evil spirit, the three people in Zhang Zicheng seized the flying sword of the real dream of the dream, the look has changed to varying degrees.
"Is this child's cultivation, is it only half a step away from Feixian?"
"Perhaps today we have three great magic roads, we can't get any benefit here..."
In addition to the lord of the dream, the other two have a retreat. It may not be a good choice to come here today.
"How can Zhang Zicheng become so powerful? Even the monks in the Mahayana period can be taken empty-handed? What have he encountered in the past three hundred years..."
The look of the glass fairy looked at Zhang Zicheng in vain.
"Duo, is this guy really the Qinglong City?"
Ouyang Ke enemy did not dare to believe, and quickly asked the voice of Duo. "It is indeed him. This child sincerity always likes the master, but the master does not like him at all, and he is very courageous. When the royal beast was in trouble with our glass-glazed mountain, he learned that the matter left immediately, and he did not dare. In the early days, even the Beast Valley did not dare to offend the existence of today’s
But it has become so horrible, will he be met with immortal people?

Duo secretly guessed.
"How can it be? This way?" The dream of a real person changed dramatically. Then, with the gods, he used his mind to spur his own flying sword. The flying sword kept shaking. At this time, Zhang Zicheng’s mouth showed a sneer, and he grabbed it. The flying sword was suddenly caught in pieces, and the real dream of the dream could not help but spurt a blood.
Zhang Zicheng! Zhang Zicheng's eyes are more and more red, Ning Qi noticed this scene, his face is a smile, he and Zhang Zicheng are not relatives, the other party seems to see him is not pleasing to the eye, naturally there is no reason to remind, Ning Qi suspect Zhang Zicheng was possessed by some kind of existence, although it was extremely powerful for the time being.
, and the strength of the same as the original, but its birthday, perhaps not much!
"This guy, a little strong..."
Shi Tian touched the beard, and the doubtful color in his eyes was thicker. The rest of the Mahayana monks regarded Zhang Zicheng as the kind of existence that did not reveal the dew in millions of years. Now see the Tibetan dream in Zhang Zicheng. Eat in your hands, looking at Zhang Zicheng's eyes, with a touch of admiration.
"Waste, your life flying sword is gone, what other means, even if it is displayed."
Zhang Zicheng looked coldly at the dream of a real person.
"Right!"
The dream is really shocking and angry.
"It's better, let's go together."
Zhang Zicheng suddenly smirked and pointed to the Lord of the Dream, the Lord of the Madden, the Lord of the Yin and the Magic, the monks of the three magical roads saw this scene, the face was first shocked, then the anger was full, pointing to Zhang Zicheng’s swearing, basic All of them are in the arrogance of Zhang Zicheng, arrogant!
The righteous monk was also shocked by Zhang Zicheng's move. It seems very strange to see Zhang Zicheng's eyes. Even if it is the first master of the right way, there is no such skill. Can you single out the top four of the magic road?
"Oh, well, then it will be yours."
The lord of the dreams smirked, and the other two saw it. After hesitating, the heart made a decision. If you do not suppress this person today, the reputation of the three major magic roads will be damaged!
Tibetan dreams are gnashing at Zhang Zicheng. He knows that the other person’s cultivation is likely to surpass himself. If you don’t join hands today, it’s hard to beat each other.
At the next moment, the top four of the Magic Roads were all in the same place. Zhang Zicheng shouted and flew up. No matter what means the Tibetans lived, Zhang Zicheng turned out to be a boxing break. This scene made the monks underneath look excited. Very shocked.
"The thing that is attached to him should be a refining monk, and it is not low... what is the iron ring?"
Ning Qi gradually revealed a hint of curiosity.
"Zhang Zhan!" Zhang Zicheng screamed, and the four people in the dream suddenly got a punch in his body. The body flew out like a cannonball. Although they were not killed by Zhang Zicheng, they had blood on their lips. Obviously, there was blood on their lips. Already suffering from internal injuries, the monks of the three magical roads saw this scene, and their eyes were exposed.
A trace of incredible color.
"waste."
Zhang Zicheng did not continue to shoot, but sneered and mocked.
He can feel that the nearby righteous monk is looking at his eyes and has brought a revered color. This kind of gaze makes Zhang Zicheng very enjoyable!
"Liquor Fairy, at this moment, can you promise me to ask for a kiss?"
Zhang Zicheng looked at the glass fairy, smiled, and then looked at Ning Qi with a mocking look. "Like his existence, I can beat with a punch, follow him, no future!"
"you!"
Ouyang Ke enemy and Duoer and other people suddenly showed a trace of anger.
The look of the glass fairy is a little pale, I don't know how to answer Zhang Zicheng, because the opponent's strength at the moment is really terrible. Even the Mahayana monks of the three magic roads are not their opponents...
In the eyes of Tibetan dreams, there is a hint of unwillingness in his eyes. He has just broken through to the great consummation, and he is so miserable. The four men are not the opponents of each other...
"Let's go."
The Lord of the Madness wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth, a faint road.
The lord of the Dreams heard the words, just preparing to nod, and a sneer sounded on the top of everyone.
"I don't think that after so many years, the righteous monk is arrogant, there is such a character, but..." As the voice sounded, Zhang Zicheng, who was still proud of himself, seemed to be hit by something, and the whole person was cooked. The prawns, bowed up, the face is even more shocking. On the next moment, Zhang Zicheng suddenly flew out, as if it was some kind of invisible existence, constant
Beat!
Everyone's look changed a lot, and some didn't understand what happened. Only Ningqi's eyes were a little weird.
After the tea, Zhang Zicheng was suspended in the air with blood in his face. In front of him, there was a figure that was pinching the neck of Zhang Zicheng.
"who are you……"
Zhang Zicheng's hoarse voice, a hint of horror in his eyes, after such a brutal fight with no resistance, his inexplicable timidity seems to be gradually disappearing.
"I? After so many years, I seem to have forgotten my name. They seemed to call me... Gorefiend ancestors?"
Shi Tian and Tibetan Dreams and others waited for a cold breath and looked at the figure with disbelief.
The Gorefiend ancestors, that was the Mahayana period of three million years ago. At the beginning, he unified the whole magic road with the power of one person, and the monk of the right way was not lifted. The Mahayana period in the scene was only at that time. The little monk who built the base period or even the refining period!
"The Gorefiend ancestors, is he not dead? How?"
Shi Tian’s eyes gradually showed a hint of horror.
"Zu Shiye! Is it really a grandfather?"
The Lord of the Yin Mo Da looked shocked at the ancestors and lost his voice.
"Oh? Are you a disciple of my demon?"
The Gorefiend ancestors look like young people in their twenties, and look at the Lord of the Yinmo.
"Zu Shiye, since the death of your death, the demon has been annihilated by the righteous monk. In the following, only the practice of the Gorefiend is taken. Is it a disciple of the Gorefiend?"
The Lord of the Yin Mo Tao is busy with the hand.
"My death? Oh, I was really dead at first, but I have spent so many years living, but unfortunately, the old guys should die in the dead, become immortals into immortals?"
The Gorefiend ancestors smiled a little.
"You are now... immortal?"
The owner of the Yinmo Road asked with courage.
"Im Man? No."
The Gorefiend ancestors smiled and shook their heads.
Tibetan dreams and other people heard the words, a look of disappointment on the face, if the Gorefiend ancestors are immortals, perhaps the right way monks who are present this time, have to die!
"Although it is not a fairy, it is almost the same as the immortal. Scorpio has not been out of the fairy for many years, haha."
The Gorefiend ancestors laughed.
Sanxian? The look of everyone has become more eccentric. This word has not appeared in the Scorpio for many years. It is rumored that after the death of the monk, if there is a big chance, it can be repaired into a fairy. Although it is not a fairy, the strength is the same as that of the immortal. , but can’t break through to a stronger level in the future, and every
For 10,000 years, I have to experience a thunder. Very early and long ago, when Scorpio was the strongest, there were at least dozens of people like Sanxian, but these millions of years and even 10 million years have never heard of any existence. Unexpectedly, the Gorefiend ancestors actually achieved the order of the fairy! No wonder that Zhang Zicheng is in his hands,
Nothing to fight back!
"Scattered fairy! Impossible!" The color of fear in Zhang Zicheng's eyes became more and more intense. The subconscious mind wanted to break free. The Gorefiend ancestors saw it and punched him on his belly. This punch almost didn't beat Zhang Zicheng. The gray smoke disappeared, Zhang Zicheng’s look became paler, and there was a hint of humiliation in his eyes, but he did not dare
Struggling again.
"Today we are right, there is danger."
The look of Shi Tian became extremely dignified.
Zhang Zicheng’s strength is so swayed by the other side. If they are together, I am afraid that they are not opponents of the Gorefiend ancestors.
"Just you said that the Gorefiend was annihilated by the righteous monk, right?"
The Gorefiend ancestors laughed and said.
The Lord of the Yinmo Road heard the words and nodded quickly.
"Then you are not going to leave today. From now on, there is no righteous monk on this day, only the magician monk, hahaha!"
The Gorefiend ancestors looked at Shi Tian and others and gave a sneer. This laugh made all the monks in the right way have a goose bump, and the eyes gradually became horrified.
"I wanted to observe this, why don't you let me read it?"
A voice rang behind the Gorefiend ancestors.
The laughter of the Gorefiend ancestors came to an abrupt end. The next moment, a palm appeared on the neck of the Gorefiend ancestors, like he took Zhang Zicheng, and raised the Gorefiend ancestors.
"Ning brother?"
"Bei Xuan senior?"
"Shi Bo?"
"This is..." Whether it is the righteous monk or the magician monk, when they saw this scene, they were extremely shocked. Similarly, Zhang Zicheng, who was caught in the hands of the Gorefiend ancestors, saw Ning Qi’s easy pinch. After living in the neck of the Gorefiend ancestors, there was a dazzling color in his eyes.