Chapter 2497: Domineering solicitation

Deacon Zhu raised his head and looked at Zhou Zhong. He had a plan in his heart. This Cheng Yang was also a genius of refining tools, and he just harvested it for my use. He said coldly, "Cheng Yang, right? You will join the Heavenly Palace in the future and practice for our Heavenly Palace. Make a spiritual weapon!"
"Dreaming!" Zhou Zhong refused directly.
"What are you talking about?" Deacon Zhu looked angry, "No one has ever dared to refuse the solicitation of our heavenly palace."
The guards of the surrounding heavenly palace shouted at the same time: "Presumptuous!"
Zhou Zhongxin said that he finally saw the dominance of the Tiangong, and now he has changed into being an immortal clan, and the Tiangong has forced others to join the Tiangong in this way.
The big drink of the people around did not affect the middle of the week, and he still said indifferently: "Originally, the Zhu family asked me the same way. What I replied was that the spirit artifacts I refined would be sold to whomever I wanted to sell. Now your heavenly palace is asking me the same, and my answer is still that I will sell my refined spirit tools to whomever I want to sell, and never be a slave to others."
"Bold," Deacon Zhu, who is the deacon of the Tiangong, has never been so rejected. A sword-like immortal weapon appeared in his hand immediately, and he shouted: "I will ask you again, would you like to surrender to the Tiangong? Refining spirit weapons."
In the middle of the week, I wanted to take out the Seagod Trident, but suddenly realized that I was in the Tiangong branch hall. Taking out the Seagod Trident would easily arouse suspicion, so I replaced it with Mo Bingbing’s long sword, the best immortal tool "Glacier". Said: "Dreaming!"
"Looking for death." Deacon Zhu raised the sword and rushed towards Zhou Zhong. "I am dignified in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, is it not easy to kill you?"
Zhou Zhong smiled contemptuously, and secretly said: But it's only the middle stage of the Golden Immortal. I am also the middle stage of the Golden Immortal. Although I can't use the Seagod Trident, you may not have the advantage to fight with this "glacier". With a wave of his hand, a cloud of water appeared to cover his own figure, as long as Deacon Zhu dared to enter the range, he would have no return.
At this moment, Deacon Zhu's immortal weapon echoed the Tiangong branch hall, and a formation suddenly descended on Zhou Zhong.
In the middle of the week, he immediately felt the immortal power on his body being suppressed, the movement was not smooth, and his own abilities could not be deployed.
The mist of the Glacier Immortal Sword slowly dissipated, and the profound meaning of water was immediately used in the middle of the week, enhancing the power of the mist, and condensing countless ice arrows in the air.
But the power of this trick was not as good as one-tenth of the usual, and the power of the Heavenly Palace Sub-temple Array was horrified in the center of Zhou.
And that Deacon Zhu's fairy sword broke the water mist like a broken bamboo, exposing the divine form in the middle of the week, and the ice arrow strengthened by the profound meaning of water also shattered.
In the middle of the week, he had to pick up the Glacier Sword and fight with Deacon Zhu.
"boom!"
He flew out in the middle of the week, vomiting blood, after all, he was not comfortable with the Seagod Trident, and Deacon Zhu took advantage of the location.
"Huh! A little disciple of the Qu family, but so!" Deacon Zhu stood with his sword, eyes full of disdain, "I ask you again, do you want to surrender to the palace?"
Zhou Zhong secretly scolded despicableness. In this big formation, the immortal power was not working smoothly, and the three-legged ice toad could not be exposed, and he could not take out his sky-opening axe. For the sake of safety, he could not use all his strength.
Seeing the appearance of Deacon Zhu's villain, Zhou Zhong still did not yield and said loudly: "I will not surrender to the Heavenly Palace, nor will I refine spiritual tools for the Heavenly Palace."
"I really don't shed tears if I don't see the coffin, then let you see the strength of the heavenly palace!" Deacon Zhu said that he picked up the fairy sword and continued to attack the middle of the week.
"Heaven Sword: Destroy!" Deacon Zhu used a trick, just like Qu Feng's original trick, but the power is much smaller than Qu Feng.
"Glacier: The Profound Meaning of Water!"
"Bang!" He was knocked into the air again in the middle of the week, vomiting blood.
According to his current normal state, the Poseidon Nine Types were completely able to cope, but because of the large formation of the Heavenly Palace, he couldn't resist this move.
"Don't waste your effort. In this Tiangong branch hall, even if you are a tiger, you have to lie down for me, and if you are a dragon, you have to lie down for me." Deacon Zhu laughed, his eyes flashed fiercely." You think that the sub-temple of the heavenly palace is where you can go wild. You are now working with the deacon in the sub-temple of the heavenly palace, which violates the dignity of the heavenly palace.
"You're so mean," said midweek with a spit of blood.
"Despicable? This is a strategy. Now I will ask you one more question, would you like to surrender to the palace?" Deacon Zhu further persecuted him as he was holding the victory.
Zhou Zhongzhong was annoyed. Before Zhu Jia and Qu Feng grabbed themselves, I am afraid it was also for the heavenly palace. If they were restricted by the heavenly palace, they would not be able to get rid of them, and even their secrets and identity would be exposed.
In the middle of the week, he had to consider exposing part of his strength, and first leave the palace to speak.
Deacon Zhu saw a trace of cruelty in Zhou Zhong’s eyes and immediately strengthened the magic circle of the Tiangong Sub-Hall,
Don’t think I don’t know what you are thinking, too many people will choose to do their best to escape at this time. Here. I am very experienced in this matter."
In the middle of the week, he was even more angry. The current predicament made it difficult for him to make a decision, so he had to hold on.
Deacon Zhu used a trick again, and could only barely support it in the middle of the week.
After several fights, midweek has been seriously injured.
"Haha, in a few more rounds, I think you can still stand up? As long as you beat you down and put you in jail, you will have to succumb." Deacon Zhu liked the feeling of abuse. Many masters suffer from his insidious tricks.
"My master Qu Ruoheng will come to me. After all, I am a disciple of the Qu family." Zhou Zhong said, covering the wound with one hand and the glacier sword in the other.
Deacon Zhu smiled and said, "You think Da Luo Jin Xian Qu Ruoheng will value you as a disciple, so you are so important? You have no chance."
It was clear in the Zhou Center that the purpose of Deacon Zhu's first question was to know how much he played in this incident.
At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the temple of the Tiangong branch, and a gap was opened in the magic circle, and a figure appeared from it.
"It's you, Qu Ruoheng!" Deacon Zhu exclaimed, how could it be so fast. It didn't take long before Midweek that Qu Ruoheng knew about it?
"Master!" shouted immediately in the middle of the week.
Qu Ruoheng waved his hand, motioned not to speak in the middle of the week, and smiled and said to Deacon Zhu: "I don't know Deacon Zhu invited my apprentice to this Tiangong branch hall, what's the matter?"
Deacon Zhu looked at Da Luo Jinxian Qu Ruoheng with a smile on his face, and he was a little worried. After all, their Tiangong branch was in this Great Yanxian Emperor City. The strongest person in the realm was only Da Luo Jinxian's cultivation base. There is no need to follow the current momentum. Qu Ruoheng can only stand up to it now.
Moreover, the Tiangong sub-temple array that he promoted had no effect on Da Luo Jinxian.
Thinking of this, I had a decision in my heart. Now that he is still in the Tiangong branch hall, Deacon Zhu has gained a bit of courage, put away his weapons, and smiled slightly: "I just invited Chengyang Craftsman to come to Tiangong. There is nothing else. thing.
Deacon Zhu opened his eyes and talked nonsense. He was spitting blood on the ground in the middle of the week. He said that he was just a treat. Is there such a way of treat?