Hai Rugui looked confused, but then his pupils narrowed uncontrollably.
Even if he is a fool, he should understand the current situation.
He immediately realized that he was involved in a conspiracy.
This made him shudder.
The blood that was originally hot and the beating heart gradually became cold at this moment.
The coldness climbed up his spine like a poisonous snake, and finally opened its mouth, which could be called a bloody mouth, and bit him on the head.
pain.
The pain was like fangs hammering into my brain.
"Miss, let's go quickly!"
Hai Rugui roared out.
But the next moment he couldn't yell anymore.
Because the woman had already walked up to him and pinched his neck.
The woman who looks like a green snake has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. She always looks at others with affection, just like a woman looking at her lover.
Now her eyes had moved away and looked to the other side.
Zhan Yan smiled and said: "Young hero, since you are here, why don't you show up and see me."
"Is there anyone else?"
This is not only the thought of Hai Rugui, but also the thought of the eldest lady of the Yu family who holds a high position.
"Is she deceiving me?"
"no."
"This person's cultivation is not weak."
Only now did Tushanjun realize how troublesome he would be after losing his main soul.
It is true that he is the true body of the Zunhun Banner, but mobilizing the Yin Shen within the banner also requires huge mana, and Meng Zhi cannot bear it.
So much so that he has now completely turned into a weapon.
If the main soul is inside the banner, he should be able to use the main soul's eyesight to see the person ambushing in the apse early.
After hearing what Mr. Hu said, Meng Zhi walked out of the shadows carelessly.
He took off his hood.
Yu Linglong, who was sitting in the high seat, said in surprise: "It's you."
"Yes, I met Taoist fellow Taoist again." Meng Zhi said with a smile.
Not only did Yu Linglong look like he had known Meng Zhi for a long time, but Hai Rugui, who was also being strangled by the throat, also flashed a look of surprise. Of course he recognized this person, wasn't he the one who stepped into the gang a few days ago and wanted to challenge him in an honest way?
His young man?
Qingnv smiled and asked: "Who is the young hero?"
"I originally wanted to make a name for myself by stepping on Hai Rugui, and then challenge other monks, and do a few big things in a prosperous manner to improve my practice. I didn't want the leader of the Hai Gang to be in seclusion, so I was bored and stayed in the Whale Gang. I didn't expect to see this
What a good show." Meng Zhi said as he cupped his hands.
"So, the young hero is an idler?"
"It's so easy to panic."
"Since you have too much time to panic, why not please go out."
The young girl stretched out her jade hand, made a gesture of invitation, and pointed to the palace door.
Meng Zhi shook his head: "It is precisely because I am free that I have to mind my own business."
Yu Linglong stood up and said, "Thank you for your kindness, fellow Taoist, but you'd better not get involved, lest you lose your life."
She was not afraid at all, even if she saw that the female cultivator was the Supreme Transformation God, she was not worried at all.
Given her family background, her own cultivation and the protection of treasures, even the later sages may not be able to keep her.
Qingnv smiled sweetly, like an oriole, but with a strange confidence: "It seems that Miss Yu is indeed very confident."
"It's a pity that our organization never does anything that is uncertain. Miss Yu can use your treasures to see if it can still work as expected."
"As for this little brother, please don't disturb the important matters of the slave family for now!" Turning his hands, the terrifying spiritual pressure coincided with the formation of the entire hall.
If the strength of the Venerable Qingnu Goddess is not so reliable when facing the Yuanying Tianjiao, now with the blessing of the formation, there is no need to worry.
Yu Linglong's expression changed.
The treasure on her body was indeed as uninspiring as the woman said.
"Oops!"
Seeing Yu Linglong's solemn expression, Meng Zhi also knew that she could not use the treasure.
And now he has to face the Lord Transformation God again.
To be honest, he also met the Venerable in the Tower of Babel and was able to defeat him.
But the opponent is in the early stage of becoming a god.
I heard from Mr. Hu that the old man in the early stage of the Venerable could only use 60 to 70% of his own strength. He had no Taoist soldiers nearby and did not use his physical magical powers, so he narrowly won.
The aura displayed by this woman now is simply not comparable to that of an old man.
"Master, I'm not a human being, why don't you come?!"
Tu Shanjun smiled and said: "You want a hero to save a beauty, but you want me to take action?"
"This is not to find you a disciple-in-law."
Tu Shanjun was surprised and said to himself: "I don't even have a wife myself, so I have to take care of your marriage first."
"..."
"Organization? I really encounter them all the time." Tu Shanjun sighed.
He now somewhat believed what the helmsman said.
If the organization didn't have such a big background and ability, it wouldn't be able to be seen everywhere like a troublemaker.
However, the organization is still the same organization he knows.
It's always the conspiracy that comes first.
"Don't worry, as long as you have enough magic power, those yin gods in the soul banner can get out of the soul banner."
After hearing Mr. Hu's words, Meng Zhi seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, and his worried heart was calmly relieved.
Now that Mr. Hu has spoken, he is relieved.
Tu Shanjun always feels that he cannot intervene rashly. Even if he really wants to intervene, he must ensure that the green snake-like woman is killed. Otherwise, if the other party recognizes the soul banner and reports it to the organization, it will definitely cause trouble.
Meng Zhicai was in the late stage of Nascent Soul, so he could only use his magic power to give Chuiyun a single blow.
After one blow, Mengzhi, who had no support from his magic power, was completely powerless.
At this time, if someone from the Yu family comes, it will be difficult to deal with them.
Tu Shanjun muttered: "For Donghaijun to take action, it should be Venerable Weihan or Venerable Demon...it can't be Lord Feilai. It seems that their names are not small, and Lord Donghai comes from Xingluo Sea.
, the reputation is not obvious.”
Letting Donghaijun take action can also save some mana for Mengzhi.
Buzz.
The black and red body-protecting aura holds up.
Meng Zhi pulled out a piece of dark dead wood from his sleeve.
The dark dead wood looked like it had been burnt by thunder and fire, but after Meng Zhi covered it with his pale palm, a golden aura burst out from the body of the dead wood.
In an instant, the dead wood stretched into a long black gold knife, as if it was burning with a killing intent.
"Burning the golden sword, burning and killing, calming down the darkness and stopping the killing."
"The true meaning of tiger spirit!"
The Gengjin soaring into the sky turned into white snow, and Meng Zhi, dressed in black robe, looked dazzling among them.
The crown of his hair was broken, and his long dark golden hair danced wildly. It was as if the moment he took out the sword, everyone saw a tiger, a tiger jumping out of their hearts, and this tiger was like a god.
Hai Rugui had only one last thought.
His eyes gradually dimmed.
He knew that even if he fought against this person, he would definitely lose, and he might even lose easily.
That true meaning, like substance, has begun to affect the small world.
If he read it correctly, the monk with dark gold eyes had reached the threshold of changing the world, that is, using his personal conduct and cultivation, he could leverage the power of the world for his own use.
Meng Zhi, holding a black gold sword, was in high spirits.
"The power of heaven is like hell, and the reincarnation of earth is like that."
"Hell Knife!"
"Roar!"
The sword struck out, like thousands of evil ghosts roaring, but under the suppression of the white tiger, it turned into a fortified court.
The white tiger stepped forward and transformed into a high-ranking official.
A palm fell, bang, the gavel fell, all ghosts stopped, and a wave of forest power merged into this small world, shrouding Qingnv.
Yu Linglong suddenly stood up and praised: "What a swordsmanship!"
When he looked at Meng Zhi again, his eyes were filled with joy.
Tushanjun also nodded with satisfaction.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation Sword is a unique sword technique he created based on past legends and combined with the Taoist body of the Tiger Soul Sacred Heart.
Especially this hell knife, which itself is in the hell path that he is good at, is now used by Meng Zhi, a disciple of the Tiger Soul Dao Body, and it is not inferior to the great secret techniques at all.
"Knife Mountain!"
As the formula was chanted and the sword flashed, the strict courtroom seemed to turn into a hell on the spot.
The mountain of knives fell from above.
The Green Goddess looked at everything in front of her with an expression of indifference. She held her hand in the air and unsheathed a Green Snake Sword from her sleeve.
When she took action, a giant alien snake coiled behind her. Immediately afterwards, the snake swam out from the void, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the infinite mountain of swords in one gulp.
"Virtual God?!"
Of course Mengzhi recognized the other party's methods.
He heard Mr. Hu say that the supernatural powers of Xutian are possessed by geniuses just like the true meaning, and they require a certain amount of Taoist strength to support them.
Who can cultivate to become a god-incarnation venerable has never been a genius.
In their stories, each of them is a genius.
But later on, I met so many geniuses that I gradually began to feel that they were just ordinary people.
"Young hero is so talented, he actually forced me to use the False God in the first place."
Qing Nu stepped forward, the green snake sword in her hand swaying slightly.
There was a clang.
The black gold wooden knife in Meng Zhi's hand suddenly shattered.
It truly turned into ashes.
The gap between Lingbao and Dao soldiers is still too big, it's a whole level of difference.
Not to mention that the person holding the Taoist weapon is the God-Transforming Lord who can display the supernatural power of the sky. It is difficult for such a monk to be defeated by a low-level monk, unless the low-level monk has powerful enough magical powers or treasures.
"Don't hurt him!"
Yu Linglong held down the scimitar at her waist.
The scimitar hangs in the air like the moon.
"Good knife."
"It's a pity that Miss Yu's moral character is not enough to support you." The Green Snake Sword defeated the Scimitar without any doubt, and the Scimitar fell into Qingnu's hand like a ring.
At this moment, Qingnv did not continue to admire the scimitar, but raised the green snake sword in her hand and went straight to the face of the dark gold-eyed monk.
"die!"
Killing the genius will give her a mixed feeling, but it is always enjoyable.
Watching a person who would do great things in the future die in front of her eyes, that strange feeling instantly filled Qingnv's chest.
"Master!"
The roar is like a sad song.
But the content of the words made Qing She lustful.
She just whispered softly: "No one can save you."
"bass!"
Qingnv's green snake sword could no longer fall, and her eyes showed an unbelievable look.
His pupils were erect like snakes.
As she looked down, some blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
She couldn't make any more moves because a hand passed through her chest and grabbed her heart.