A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 192 Why Don't You Take Action?
The void and silence after the war left a mess.

The tall giant collapsed along with the golden world.

In the shattered golden light, Zengli Tianjun's figure was revealed.

At this time, the face of this burly man with surging breath was livid, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and a big hole that was exactly the same in the palm of his hand and his dantian was pierced through his body.

Streaks of golden blood drops fell from the big hole, and under the blowing of the wind of the void, they immediately turned into blood-colored orbs as transparent as glass, and the jingling and jingling sounds were crisp, like peerless treasures.

In the multicolored rays of light, strands of golden light spread and intertwined, healing his wounds.

The Mahayana Heavenly Monarch fits the Dao with his body, and his dantian is between the virtual and the real. As long as the body's soul does not suffer a devastating blow, his own powerful self-healing ability can immediately restore his body, and the dantian world will restart.

What's more, the Jiuling Pagoda is just an ordinary inheritance treasure, and has no special attack function, and the pure physical damage is easy to repair.

However, the shame he got from that girl today will remain in his heart forever.

Zengli Tianjun was furious, and suddenly turned his head to look in one direction, golden flames gushed from his eyes.

Shen Sheng growled.

"Why don't you make a move?"

A burst of ripples rippled like ripples.

The void spread out, revealing a cloud platform behind the space.

The cloud platform was full of rays of light, and the breath of terror permeated the air.

There are seven reed sheds on the cloud platform, and under each reed shed sits a figure with a deep breath.

The seven silhouettes were shrouded in various colors of sunlight, making their faces hard to see clearly, but the surging aura on each of them was stronger than Zengli, not weaker.

The ups and downs of the deep world power around the seven people are all Mahayana Heavenly Sovereigns.

Everyone was in an uproar, unexpectedly there was more than one Heavenly Monarch coming today.

Then why didn't other Mahayanas take action to intercept it just now?
On the other hand, the disciples of the Seven Great Immortal Sects looked excited and looked at the seven figures under the reed shed with respectful expressions.

The seven naturally took in everything that had happened before, and faced Zengli Tianjun's questioning, the figure in the middle shrouded in colorful rays of light sighed slightly.

Void sound channel.

"Brother Zengli, you don't have to be attached to everything."

Zengli Tianjun wiped the corner of his mouth and sneered.

"At this moment, senior teacher, do you still think that girl's movie has something to do with Xianweng?"

Huang Zhongli, head teacher of the Taiyi Cyanwood Sect, was shrouded in the sun with a calm face.

"Yes or not is not important anymore, even if that little friend is not a disciple of the Supreme, he is still a distinguished guest of my Changqing Great World."

"Hmph, you brave man!"

Zengli Tianjun snorted coldly, turned and left.

Seeing Zengli Tianjun's leaving back, a loud laugh suddenly came from the reed shed next to Huang Zhongli.

"Haha, Old Man Huang, your junior brother is quite unconvinced by you."

The man was shrouded in the bloody glow, his voice was hoarse, and blood was surging around him, surrounded by blood, as if he was carrying the whole world on his back, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, a scene of hell.

"If you are rebellious, you will suffer a lot sooner or later!"

In the cyan glow on the other side, there came a cold female voice with an indifferent and arrogant attitude, but the voice was like the wind like a willow, blowing past Wuhen.

"Hehe, Taoist Xuehe, Sister You Sakura, you are really bad, don't you know that Master Huang has always been helpless towards his junior brother? Why bother to poke his soft scars again?"

Suddenly, another sweet and greasy female voice came from one side, the voice was so soul-stirring, it made people think infinitely.

From the voice, one can imagine what a charming woman that is.

She was placed in a colorful glow, with ribbons fluttering around her, her slender figure looming, and phantoms all over her body, as if there were thousands of witches dancing.

Hearing this female voice, the female cultivator known as You Sakura snorted coldly and stopped talking.

At this time, an old man who had not spoken all this time suddenly spoke.

"That girl is carrying a pure yang magic weapon, don't you all feel tempted?"

(End of this chapter)