The Phoenix clan suddenly arrived. After Zi Ling blocked Mo Cheng with one sentence, he stopped caring about it and immediately jumped out.
Of course, this girl was not stupid at this moment. She did not rush towards Zhong Zihao, but plunged into Murong Wan's arms.
"Owner!"
The fire spirit turned into a fire dragon and flew out, then came to stand next to the ice spirit, feeling uncomfortable all over.
Of course he was dissatisfied with the current situation. Bing Ling had actually surpassed himself in his cultivation by leaps and bounds thanks to his trip to the secret realm. He always felt that he would not have the confidence to quarrel with him in the future.
Zhong Zihao nodded gratefully to Feng Qi and the Fourth Princess, and immediately his eyes wandered around the room, focusing almost entirely on the ghost car.
From the moment he came here, he knew that the only person in the whole place that could pose a threat to him was this strange bird with nine heads.
However, he didn't worry too much. Qingfengjian was a place he deliberately selected. It is a taboo place with twenty-four astrological formations. No matter how terrifying Gui Che's strength is, it is impossible to do anything to him.
The problem is that in his eyes, only ghost cars are the enemy, but others don't think so.
Especially Xuan Shang and Mo Cheng!
Xuan Shang was severely injured by Zhong Zihao's sword, which was a great shame and humiliation for him, and he felt even more threatened by this man in black robe.
He firmly believed that if Zhong Zihao had not died today, he would never have been allowed to survive. After Luo Yu was killed at the barrier that day, who would not know that life-saving talismans cannot be activated in the Great Guangming territory.
The same is true for Mo Cheng, not to mention that with the arrival of the Feng Clan, his only escape route has been cut off.
Just being blocked by the people of the Feng Clan, he became the focus of the audience. Even if he escaped with his spatial powers, I'm afraid it would be nothing more than a complete joke in front of Zhong Zihao.
He finally understood that this guy had deliberately shown weakness to lure him here, and he probably didn't have any good intentions.
"I suggest that all of our heavenly palaces put aside their grudges first. As long as they have a grudge against the person named Zhong, we can all join forces. No matter how strong he is, he will never be able to defeat so many people!"
No one expected that the person who suddenly said these words was neither Xuan Shang nor Mo Cheng, nor Yu Hen, the emperor of the Yemo Palace.
But it was Lei Ao who was always greeted with a smile by Shaoguang Tiangong and never spoke a word!
Lei Ming, whose strength was comparable to that of Chu Feng, looked at Xuan Shang, Mo Cheng, Bi Wu and Yu Hen with a smile on his face, and motioned for everyone to join forces quickly.
"idiot!"
The fourth princess of the Feng clan yelled angrily. With her wisdom, she knew that it would be best for everyone to join forces to deal with Gui Che at this moment. As for the grievances between the parties, they could be resolved slowly afterwards.
Now that the cruel and bloodthirsty Gui Che has appeared, how can he retreat so easily without success?
"Asshole!"
Chu Feng was so angry that the ancient paper may have been influenced by Emperor Chiming, so he directly said "bastard"!
Murong Wan and Bing Ling said nothing, only looking at the audience with cold eyes.
On the other side, where a few people from Wuji Tiangong were standing, Lan Yin shook her head and sighed: "I'm confused!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the air. Zhong Zihao did not expect that in this situation, this group of people would still behave like this.
Sure enough, the bad nature of the human race will be revealed at critical moments.
"Since you are looking for death, why not come together!"
Zhong Zihao's momentum suddenly increased, the wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, the space around him suddenly collapsed, and a vast and endless terrifying pressure was about to tear the heaven and the earth apart and sweep across all the heavens and worlds!
Gui Che suddenly closed his eyes slightly, and then opened nine pairs of eyes at the same time, as if he wanted to take a clear look at the man in black robe.
"I agree with Brother Lei Ming, deal with Zhong Zihao first!"
Mo Cheng was the first to respond, and the golden silkworm heart-wound thorn was slowly turning in his hand.
"Hey, in that case, I'll join in the fun!"
Yu Hen of Ye Mo Tian Palace took a step forward, but without seeing how he moved, there was an earthy yellow shield floating in front of him. Needless to say, as the emperor's son of Ye Mo Tian Palace, this magical weapon was at least a top-grade artifact.
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Without saying a word, Xuan Shang forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, and the broad sword in his hand exuded monstrous demonic power.
Bi Wu didn't know what he was thinking. He hesitated for a while and finally walked out.
Perhaps, he felt that he did not give Zhong Zihao face in front of the barrier that day, fearing that the latter would hold a grudge; or perhaps, it was because he had already attacked Murong Wan before, and the grievances between the two parties could not be resolved.
"Brother Zhong!"
"Brother Zhong..."
Chu Feng, Gu Jianwen, Ye Lingfeng, and even the four princesses of the Feng clan spoke out at the same time, and they actually addressed each other as "Brother Zhong" in unison!
There is no doubt that strong strength is the most powerful means to convince people at any time. Everyone has already recognized Zhong Zihao in their hearts after seeing the incredible fighting power he showed before.
What's more, in the face of everyone joining forces, Zhong Zihao still remained calm, unabashed and silent, and was even prepared to fight against the crowd with one man. Everyone was impressed by him.
"Owner!"
The aura on Bing Ling's body became colder and colder, and everyone could clearly feel that the temperature of this world was dropping sharply.
Murong Wan's long skirt was fluttering, and the concern in her eyes could be felt by everyone without the need for words.
The eyes of Huo Ling, Pastoral Song, Ye Lingfeng and Ye Mudan were clear, indicating that they were ready to put down everything and accept the battle.
"Third sister, do we want it?"
Over at the Wuji Heavenly Palace, the handsome young man in brocade clothes had a solemn expression, but he was infected by the atmosphere and wanted to rush into the arena and fight to his heart's content.
Lan Yin didn't answer. From the bottom of her heart, she wanted to help, but she had many concerns.
When she was hesitating, Zhong Zihao's voice had already sounded: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need to trouble you to deal with a bunch of trash!"
While speaking, he gestured slightly and turned to look at the ghost car standing in the void.
Everyone understood and understood that he was asking everyone to be prepared for the ghost car to cause trouble. Seeing his calm demeanor, they all nodded.
In fact, Zhong Zihao is not particularly worried about everyone's safety. With the wood spirit guarding him in secret, there is no problem in entangling the ghost car for a while, but if it gets to that point, some of his plans will be in vain.
"Zihao..."
Murong Wan was still worried. The blue mist of the Water Singing Sword in her slender hand was rising, and she seemed to be unable to restrain herself.
"Junior sister, believe him!"
But it was Gu Jianwen who spoke out to persuade him. It seemed that he had more confidence in Zhong Zihao than anyone else.
"Everybody do it!"
Lei Ming suddenly let out a loud roar and threw out a purple gold hammer filled with electric light. The majestic source of power passed through it, and bursts of buzzing erupted from it.
"Boom!"
As if in response to this, thunder suddenly rolled across the sky, frightening all the powerful men watching the battle to retreat.
Just looking at the momentum of this group of people, you can imagine that this battle will be earth-shattering!
[PS: Tonight’s chapter, adjust it, and the pig’s feet will be slaughtered tomorrow night!]