The scenery on Sanxian Island is like a picture, but this beautiful scenery cannot stop the restless Zhao Gongming at all. Seeing Zhao Gongming like this, Sanxiao had no way to retreat with peace of mind. He had to stay by his side to relieve himself at any time, so as not to sneak away again.

"Oh!" Zhao Gongming stood on the bluestone where Qin Wuyang had practiced and sighed in great grief. His eyes were dull, like a game expert who had been online for 48 hours all night. Although he was staring at the sea, he was afraid that the waves would hit him and he didn't know how to hide.

"Brother, this is your 72nd sigh today!" Yun Xiao was very worried. Even though she knew that the persuasion would not work, she still couldn't help but say: "My junior brother is unfathomable. He has always made plans and then move. There will never be any danger! You are here to be strong and you will be sad when your junior brother comes back. What's the use of being sad?"

Zhao Gongming sighed again and said, "My junior brother said he would return in the seventh day. Now? It has been four days, but there is no news at all! There is also Hanzhi, Jiaoli, and Murray, there is no news at all. The four of us went together, but now I am the only one here. I, me, if there is any accident with my junior brother and others, I, Zhao Gongming, will be dead to redeem me."

"Bao! Child words are rude, the wind blows away! How can you say such unlucky words by brother!" Qiongxiao frowned and looked at Zhao Gongming with coquettishness.

Zhao Gongming couldn't get angry at Qiong Xiao. He smiled bitterly, grabbed his hair, and said in annoyance: "Why could I be so stupid at that time? I actually agreed to let my junior brother go out alone. I am so stupid!" When he said this, Zhao Gongming said helplessly to Yunxiao: "Big sister, if they really took it seven days later, there was no news, you can't stop me!"

Yunxiao looked at the sad and helpless Zhao Gongming and sighed in his heart. Even when the four brothers and sisters had just transformed and had no self-protection power, they had to face the most dangerous prehistoric world, Zhao Gongming was never so weak.

Seeing that Yunxiao didn't speak, Bixiao said, "Sister, brother's words are not unreasonable. We cannot abandon Hanzhi and junior brother and others without any hesitation."

Yunxiao nodded and said, "Of course, no matter who hurts them, they must face our anger. The way of heaven is ruthless, how can the monks be ruthless! No matter what the price they pay, the murderer must be punished!"

Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Okay! This is my eldest sister! No matter who they are, we can recognize them, and the Golden Dragon Knife cannot recognize them!"

Yunxiao sighed in her heart. She knew in her heart that if she killed the second generation disciple of the Adam Sect, she was afraid that Yuanshi Tianzun would not give up and would inevitably make trouble in the future. She didn't know if she could survive it safely.

I just hope my junior brother and the others are fine!

The five-colored divine light flashed, and Taoist Junti had been taken into the innate five elements space. Taoist Junti was not afraid of it. The innate five elements here was very fatal to the opponents under the saints.

The innate five elements can instantly break the true balance of the coming people and make them lose all their ability to resist. However, for the saints, the innate five elements of energy can only be their supplement and have no harm.

Zhunti was ready to subdue Kong Xuan in the blink of an eye, and then led two divine birds back. This was a rare harvest for the barren West.

However, what Zhunti saw was not the red space.

The surroundings were covered in gray, and even my hands couldn't see clearly. This was the chaotic energy before the initial judgment of Hongmeng, and it was definitely not comparable.

The seven treasure tree in Zhunti's hand flipped around, and the chaotic aura that could erode and destroy all things would not have any harm to him. A smile appeared on the slightly yellow face of Taoist Zhunti, and said, "It seems that my Ming King is amazing!" As soon as he finished speaking, the chaotic aura that was originally as calm as the lake suddenly boiled, and was pulled into the sky like a tornado.

Like a long whale sucking water, the gray sky was swept away by an ordinary branch. The pale hand suddenly grabbed the branch, and a man stepped out of the void and smiled silently at Cundi.

The visitor was Qin Wuyang, and he used his true form. There were hundreds of people sitting cross-legged in each corner, facing Cunti and Qin Wuyang in the middle.

"Look at the trick!" With a sudden shout, the branch in Qin Wuyang's hand suddenly fell down. If Zhunti had not noticed the problem at this time, he would be too stupid.

A dull smile seemed to be a little self-deprecating. I have been a saint for many years, but now I have been plotted against by an unknown man, which is a shame.

Zhunti had no intention of anger when he stepped into a trap! He firmly believed that the visitor would soon find that what he wanted to capture was not a cat or a dog, but a Tyrannosaurus rex at the top of the food chain. Even if there was a trap, it would be torn and cracked, and then wrapped the rope around the visitor's neck, and then see how wonderful his expression would be.

The gray-black branches hit, but they were gentle but like caresses from lovers. This made Zhunti feel a little interested. The Seven Treasures Tree was raised leisurely, slid across a wonderful arc, and collided with the other's branches.

"Bang!" The two branches intersected. Looking at the appearance, they looked like a beggar hitting a rich woman. The crystal clear gems on the Seven Treasures Tree set off the weapons in Qin Wuyang's hand becoming increasingly inconspicuous. However, the result was unexpected. Both sides were evenly matched and took two steps back.

The branch of the other party's magic trick was unexpectedly heavy, as if the whole world was pressing on the Seven Treasures Tree. The hopeless and unfavorable method failed for the first time in his life, and Zhunti found it very interesting.

He said leisurely: "Okay!" As he said that, he raised his foot to attack, the Seven Treasures Sweeping to Qin Wuyang's waist gorgeously. Just as they were fighting each other, the four hundred soldiers around him suddenly shot out a divine light.

The chaotic divine light did not arouse Cundi's alertness. Although there were many of these divine lights, they were not attacking Cundi, but were shot in all directions in a mess.

But no matter where they flew, as soon as they approached Qin Wuyang, they were attracted by the small Qingtong bell hanging on his waist, and suddenly projected, like the sea and the sea, surging and unstoppable.

Zhunti suddenly became alert, and his body shook, showing his holy image. Eighteen hands and twenty-four poems, holding the garland, umbrella cover, flower crown, fish intestine, blessing pestle, treasure pestle, golden bell, golden bow, silver halberd, prayer flag, etc. With the appearance of Zhunti's holy image, endless Sanskrit Zen singing appeared out of thin air, making Zhunti even more extraordinary.

However, no matter what changes happen to Zhunti, it is too late. A chaotic bell on Qin Wuyang's waist flashed through a blue light, covering Qin Wuyang and Zhunti.

Originally, the first day of the sacred statue of Cunti appeared, but its power that was equal to Qin Wuyang had soared a hundred times or a thousand times. The terrifying power filled all directions and was far away. Qin Wuyang's innate chaotic space was a little unstable, just like an old house that was about to break for more than a thousand years.

But as soon as the green light shield of ten feet was released, it immediately blocked the inside and outside, and the chaotic space immediately stabilized. After repeated attacks, Zhunti had become extremely impatient.

Eighteen hands hit the green light wall at will, and the light cover immediately blew like a breeze, trembling endlessly, and the consequences were also in the eyes. The four hundred sub-gods who shot divine light from the four corners provided strong power for the Chaos Bell. In the blink of an eye, a hundred people exploded and died, turning into a ball of blood mist. If this continues, with the attack speed of Cundi, it takes only one second to Cundi to escape.

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