Chat group: People are in fantasy, understanding is against the sky

“This is a group of dead soldiers, their task is to die here, and the true Dao inheritors should still be hidden in the secret.”

Pouring himself a glass of wine again, Zhang Shou looked out the window unhurriedly, watching the waves set off by the man in black.

Due to the many hands-on, although they have tried their best to hide the traces, they do not face a single fact.

The movement they made became bigger and bigger, and more and more monks reacted.

One after another fluorescence flashed, and the divine city, which was still slightly dark just now, suddenly became bright as the sky, the magic array was opened, and various strange phases continued to emerge.

The sound of dragons roaring and tigers is endless.

“Dang~

Suddenly, the sound of bells vibrates.

In an instant, time spread throughout the Divine City, and countless people were shaken, no matter where they were or how deep they slept, this moment was awakened by this sound that seemed to resound through the heavens and the earth.

A divine thought spread out synchronously along with the bell.

“The inheritor of the Demon Skill attacked, please all Daoists to take action and protect the Divine City.”

Zhang Ruoxi raised his eyebrows, looked in the direction where the bell came, and looked at Zhang Shouhui suspiciously, and asked with interest

“There was a law fluctuation there just now, and there are still saints sitting in the Divine City?”

“Impossible!” Zhang Shouhui flatly vetoed.

“Yes…”

Zhang Ruoxi was sure that he would not be mistaken, but Zhang Shouhui’s veto made him a little puzzled.

But thinking about it, it doesn’t feel realistic, the Divine City is not important to that extent, and a saint is needed to sit.

What is a saint?

Strictly speaking, it should be the last step of cultivation, the Sendai Four Layers of Heaven – Saint.

The five immortal saint kings and the six immortal saints behind are strictly speaking also the realm of the saint level, although the power is not the same.

But just like there is a gap between people, there are naturally strengths and weaknesses between saints and saints, and there is no hierarchical change.

At this point, the path of cultivation has reached the end of the sense of ordinary people.

The existence of the quasi-emperor and the like is another level, not the so-called immortal seven.

And the saint can be used as a power background, and in a place like Divine City, it is really unworthy.

“That’s the Hallows.”

Zhang Ruoxi nodded, his finger gestured twice in the void, and he flicked it smoothly

For!

A light and pleasant chime sounded in the attic.

“The means are average, this person is not very good, the good law is used like this, that holy weapon is a pity.”

Zhang Shouhui’s face froze slightly, and his palm paused in the air.

Fortunately, he was hit a lot during this time, and he had sufficient experience in pressure resistance, and he reacted in a blink of an eye.

Shi Shiran glanced at Zhang Ruoxi, who ‘didn’t know how to be evil’, and poured himself another glass of wine, picked up a chopstick of good food and stuffed it into his mouth, and kept chewing to avoid making himself ugly.

While roaring in his heart

‘Law! What the hell is going on with this kid! Lao Tzu and I have not been able to understand the thing, why is his small Dao palace? This is the road to the Holy Word! ’

I’m not convinced!

Compared with Zhang Shouhui’s ‘calm’, the old man who was thrown into the corner showed much more exaggeration.

I saw that the old man who was originally ‘you hurry up and kill me, say one more word to count me as losing’, now has a ghost-like expression.

He pointed at Zhang Ruoxi, opened his mouth, and his forehead and forehead were ah-ah for a long time before he burst out of a terrified call.

“Impossible!”

Zhang Ruo glanced at him, not bothering to pay attention to him.

Don’t look at this old man’s look of “kill me quickly, don’t want to get half a hair from me”.

In fact, for Zhang Ruoxi, from the moment he saw others, this old man was already worthless.

The old man saw that no one paid attention to him, but his mouth did not stop, and he was still chattering.

He probably also knew that he would not survive tonight, and he would die left and right, and he had nothing to worry about.

“Little doll, tell the old man how you drive the law.”

“Didn’t you capture the old man just to get the inheritance of the old man, come and come, the old man can match you with the bridge, as long as you really have a way…”

Zhang Ruoxi glanced at his old father and saw that he was eating and drinking by himself, looking like he didn’t care that everything was handed over to you.

Sighing slightly in his heart, he knew that this was a fantasy world after all.

Divine consciousness stirred slightly, and a breeze rolled up in the attic.

Like an evening breeze, it slips by.

The old man was talking nonsense, but he suddenly paused.

Silently and silently, it exploded, turned into powder and quietly disappeared into the world.

A pile of treasures hidden in the sea of wheels suddenly appeared where the old man disappeared, constantly falling, making a banging sound.

Zhang Ruowan’s eyes were slightly bright, and he quickly separated the fallen treasures, quickly rolled up the scattered source stone treasure medicine with a palm turn, and began to calculate his harvest with a smile.

Hiss~

Looking at the old man’s miserable state, Zhang Shou gasped

Terrifying!

He just wanted to see his son’s means, and by the way, let him adapt to the cruel nature of this world in advance.

Even if you don’t do it well, it’s nothing, isn’t there still his old father.

At that time, it is time to lay out the old father’s score, so as to teach his own demon kid a good lesson and tell him that ginger is still old and spicy.

Who knew that he would see such a terrifying scene, which would simply subvert Zhang Shouhui’s view of the cultivator.

This level, let alone the Dao Palace Realm, even his Sendai power can’t understand it!

It stands to reason that this should not be the case at all.

But he clearly knew that even if he changed his own attack just now, the result would be the same.

If it wasn’t his child in front of him, I’m afraid Zhang Ruoxi would have slapped him to death with a palm earlier.

This son can’t be kept!

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