"Hey, is this man a fool!"

Although hesitated in his heart, there is no reason for a pause after taking action. Just like the two countries are fighting, how could they quit halfway without reason?

After the Yuanmai Shen Peak was sacrificed, this person appeared behind Tang Cheng like a phantom, and shook his hand and shot out a black black rope. The rope was as thick as a thumb, with circles of patterns on the surface, as smooth as the scales of a dragon and snake. The cold moonlight shone on it, but there was no reflection at all, as if all the light was swallowed by the rope.

This rope is called a fairy-bound rope, and it is almost unfavorable to cooperate with the Yuan Magnetic Shrine Peak. I don’t know how many monks fall under this move.

The immortal rope tied up was like a dragon coming out of water, wrapping Tangcheng around. But in this moment, Tangcheng's figure broke like glass, and the immortal rope tied tightly was a purple bamboo stick.

"Not good!" This thought flashed through the man's mind when he saw the five-colored sword rainbow in front of him soaring into the sky and slashing heavily on the Yuanmao Shen Peak.

The five-colored sword rainbow suddenly cracked into scattered light chips on the Yuanmai Shen Peak, scattering everywhere. However, one sword rainbow had not yet been destroyed, and another sword rainbow had already risen. In the blink of an eye, hundreds of sword rainbows were like an angry tide, knocking the Yuanmai Shen Peak a hundred feet away.

The Yuanmagnetic God Peak fell from dust, and the two polar Yuanmagnetic power shrouded in the vicinity suddenly disappeared. The man had never encountered such a violent opponent before. When he was in a panic, a sword rainbow shot towards him. The man hurriedly raised the immortal rope to block it, but he felt extremely regretful in his heart.

Of course, what he regretted was not the rash war, but the regret that his magic weapons were all trapped treasures, and none of them could be defended.

The immortal-bound rope pounced at the sword rainbow like a poisonous dragon, instantly defeating the five-colored sword rainbow. Then, the man saw hundreds of sword rainbows falling from the sky and slashing hard on the immortal-bound rope.

It was just a round. The rope that tied up the immortals who had just opened their teeth and claws was like a dead snake falling to the ground, just like someone who had just opened their teeth and claws.

"Can you tell me your name Gao now?"

The face of the soul cultivator of Yuntai Sect turned red and white, and suddenly he laughed again. The smile was not at all forced, like the bright sunshine in the three springs.

"Haha, Zhenren Tang turned out to be a guest, but he really had no choice but to welcome him, and to welcome him! I, Zhang Zirong, the Yuntai Sect, will hold a banquet in Yunzhongju to welcome Zhenren Tang, and he will be apologized. How about it?"

Tang Cheng was so anxious that he had no time to argue with Zhang Zirong. Tang Cheng said unscrupulously: "I am grateful for my kindness. Tang came to the door abruptly and just wanted to ask, I wonder when this Guanghan Banquet will start?"

"The Banquet of Guanghan?" Zhang Zirong's face was full of confusion. In the eyes of the monks in Dongsheng Shenzhou, although Guanghan Jade Liquid is precious, it only has an effect on the monks in the Yuandan stage. For these Yuanshen cultivators, Guanghan Jade Liquid is just like boiled water, and it can only quench thirst. Why does Tang Cheng have to look like facing a great enemy? But no matter what, Tang Cheng must answer.

"Haha, there is still half a year left before the Guanghan Banquet, so Zhenren Tang doesn't have to worry. At that time, my Yuntai Sect will also send someone to participate. If Zhenren Tang does not abandon him, he should be able to go with him!"

When he heard that there was still half a year, Tang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. As long as time went by, Tang Cheng would be fearless. Although he would not be arrogant, he would not be inferior to himself.

After defeating Wutian, Tang Cheng was reserved, but he understood that he and the second soul joined forces, and under the sky, he was invincible. In any bad situation, even if he lost to his opponent under the siege, he would be enough to break the deadlock.

Therefore, Tang Cheng thought that as long as he could participate in this Guanghan Banquet, he would be able to get it right. If he had missed the season, Tang Cheng would just find out that the bastard had robbed his treasure. Once he found it, he could steal it, but he could not. In short, there was only one sentence.

Since we have come here not far from billions of miles, this Guanghan Jade Liquid is bound to be obtained. Even if it stirs up the wind and rain in Dongsheng Shenzhou, it will be spared.

Fortunately, my luck is pretty good.

Zhang Zirong clearly felt Tang Cheng's expression relaxed, his facial features immediately became vivid, and the atmosphere was not so depressing. Tang Cheng looked at the messy environment around him, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Fellow Taoist, Tang Cheng is reckless!"

This smile immediately relieved Zhang Zirong's nervousness. He hurriedly bent down, picked up the immortal rope, and then rushed to the ruins in the corner of the wall, picking up the Yuanci Shenfeng.

If it is an ordinary magic weapon, it will be pierced by the five-colored sword rainbow, it will be afraid that it will break and fail in the blink of an eye. Tang Cheng was already showing mercy when he took action. Otherwise, although they were low-grade magic weapons, they would inevitably be severely damaged on the spot.

Now, Zhang Zirong only needs to spend a month to re-repair and recover to perfection. After the inspection, Zhang Zirong's expression relaxed and he finally had a two-point favor to Tang Cheng. Of course, eight points was still a disgusting feeling. However, Tang Cheng's strength was too strong and he didn't even use magic weapons. With every move, Zhang Zirong defeated him.

Zhang Zirong accepted all the apology from Tang Cheng and immediately said, "Tang Zhenren doesn't have to care, but Mr. Zhang is having some minor troubles. I wonder if Zhenren Tang can help me?"

Tang Cheng said with a sigh: "My fellow Taoist has something to do. As long as Tang is in his ability, he will never dare to refuse!"

Seeing that Tang Cheng agreed so easily, Zhang Zirong immediately became excited without even asking about the details, and quickly raised his hand and pointed it out, saying, "Please let Zhenren Tang, wait for Zhang to explain in detail."

The living room of Yuntai Sect is very spacious, with the night pearl emitting silver-white fluorescence, illuminating the hall ten feet a radius. Tang Cheng and Zhang Zirong took their seats separately, and a waiter came forward to serve tea.

Tang Cheng put down the teacup without taking a sip. He still had this caution. Tang Cheng was unwilling to capsize in the gutter because of his temporary desire to make him fall. That would be too tragic.

After making courtesy, Zhang Zirong quickly got to the point.

What Zhang Zirong asked for was very simple. On the north side of the Qixia Peninsula, there are endless mountains called Ziyun Mountains. The mountain is not tall but is enough to block the cold wind in the north, making the climate of the Qixia Peninsula warmer.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Zhang Zirong. The problem is that he has a fancy to a pair of six-winged golden centipedes in the Ziyun Mountains. This pair of centipedes are born with alien species, and their inner elixirs are born with the power of Yuanmagnetic. Zhang Zirong wants to seize its inner elixir and then reprimand the Yuanmagnetic Peak to strive to increase the quality of this treasure by a level.
Chapter completed!