“Senior Brother Antarctica, it’s important to do the right thing first!”

Antarctic Immortal nodded when he heard this, and did not care.

Calling Yang Chan a senior brother and sister is just to make some friendship and facilitate things in the future.

Now that the interception action continues, Yuan Shi Tianzun is a little bottomless in his heart, and he is ready to try to see if he can pull Nuwa into the water.

Subsequently, Taiyi Zhenren explained the matter clearly to Nezha.

“Nezha, you are willing to refine this incarnation!”

“The disciple is willing, Master, let’s practice quickly!”

Nezha’s eyes shined, incarnation, then won’t someone help him write his homework after that?

Moreover, that is still the embodiment of his own destiny, and the homework he wrote is naturally written by himself!

“Haha, you’re still anxious!”

The Antarctic Immortal Weng, who was completely unaware of Nezha’s true purpose, laughed loudly, and immediately took out the spirit bead.

“This spirit bead was originally a thing from your previous life, it is not poor, and the first time we met, my uncle gave you a great benefit.

Everyone knows that the three heads and six arms are the great powers of Tiangang, and this seat will give you a great power with three heads and eight arms! ”

Nezha’s eyes suddenly lit up, and the whole person jumped up, clapping his palms and shouting.

“This good, this good, Master Uncle, you are so good to me!”

“Hahaha, if you like it!”

The Antarctic Immortal laughed loudly and reached out to brush his white beard.

Antarctic Immortal Weng didn’t know at all that Nezha was already fantasizing at the moment, eight arms, each holding a pen to write homework.

Subsequently, Yang Chan released the Baolian lamp and used the power of the Baolian lamp to cultivate a pool of lotus flowers.

Antarctic Immortal Weng and Taiyi Zhenren also took action to deal with various spirit materials to prepare for Nezha’s refining incarnation.

Nezha was also driven to retreat by Taiyi Zhenren, and before the preparations were completed, he had to separate a Yuan Shen.

On Jinao Island in the East China Sea, Wen Zhong, who had obtained the spiritual treasure, walked out of Jinao Island.

On the ink qilin, Wen Zhong looked back at Jinao Island, where the scenery was still there, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

“Uncle Junior is unfathomable, and I don’t know what the use of that soul is!”

Before leaving Jinao Island, Ye Yun asked him to go to the Netherworld Mansion and take a soul away.

Wen Zhong muttered to himself, and patted Mo Qilin’s unicorn horn with his palm.

“Go, go to the Netherland first!”

As the third generation of the Intercept Sect, Wen Zhong naturally knew how to enter the prefecture.

Soon, Wen Zhong harnessed the Mo Qilin and came to the Yan Luo Hall.

At this time, there was no appearance of the Ten Temples Yan Luo, and only one Yan Jun dealt with some miscellaneous things.

Generally, if it is not a major event, the people behind the scenes of the prefecture will not come forward.

“Who is coming, and what is the matter of coming to the prefecture?”

Two tall figures stopped in front of Wen Zhong, one with a horse head and the other with a bull’s head.

It is the two of them who are very famous in the Yang world.

“Poor Dao Wen Zhong, a disciple of the Golden Spirit Mother of the Truncated Sect, came here today just to take away a soul named Yang Tianyou~.”

Wen Zhong’s face froze, although the two people in front of him looked strange, their strength could not be underestimated.

Wen Zhong felt that he was alone against one person, and I was afraid that he could only barely protect himself.

“Intercepted!”

The minotaur glanced at each other, and his heart sank, knowing that this matter was not something they could solve.

Although in terms of cultivation, Wen Zhong may be much worse than the two, but his identity is different.

Those of them who live in the mansion of the earth are just sins of heaven and earth, surviving in this place where the light of day is not seen.

The people intercepted the sect with the support of saints, not to mention that Wen Zhong was still a member of the sect.

“Wait, I’ll wait for Yan Jun!”

“Wait, give this to the one who can call the shots, and she’ll understand!”

Wen Zhong threw a jade Jane to Ma Mian, causing Niutou Ma Mian to frown.

Ma Mian glanced at the complicated prohibitions on the jade Jian, his brows frowned, and a sense of irritation surged in his heart.

These people of the Immortal Dao are always so troublesome to do things, is it not good to say it directly!

“Wait!”

The bullhead and horse face walked directly into the Yan Jun Hall, and after a long time, he walked out with a thin soul.

I saw that although the soul was shackled, it was covered with dense wounds.

But his back is still straight, and his eyes are full of indomitable tenacity.

If you look closely, you can see the worry and sentimentality hidden under his eyes.

“Take the person away, remember that there is some trouble in this person, if something happens, we will not recognize it!”

Ma Mian reminded angrily, Wen Zhong nodded, took out a jade bottle, and put Yang Tianyou into the bottle.

“Thank you two for your help, if you have leisure in the future, you can come to Chaoga to find me.”

Poor road must prepare wine and dishes to treat the two! ”

Wen Zhong clasped his hands into fists, and the words he said immediately made the eyes of the two brighten.

“Really? Is there meat? ”

Wen Zhong “… ”

In particular, I am just polite, and besides, the strength of the two of you is probably no less than that of the Golden Immortal.

You can’t even eat wine and meat, is the welfare of the prefecture so poor? (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

“This is nature, poor Dao Wen Zhong, but a great merchant master, a little wine and meat, but Erer!”

Saying that, Wen Zhong took out a name note from his arms and sent it to Ma Mian.

Although I don’t know why these two people are so excited, a table of wine and meat can hand over two golden immortals, it is too cost-effective!

“Good, good, don’t worry, we will pass soon!”

Ma Mian had a smile on his face, and suddenly said mysteriously: “By the way, Wen Zhong Daoyou, that soul is the brother-in-law of that Heavenly Emperor in the Heavenly Court!” ”

“The brother-in-law of the Heavenly Emperor, the eldest princess Yaoji?”

Wen Zhong’s eyes turned, and the Heavenly Court hit Chaoga City back then, just for Yang Jiao’s three brothers and sisters.

Wen Zhong naturally knew it, but he didn’t know what the father of the three siblings was called.

As a newly rising genius in the army, Yang Jiao naturally paid attention to it.

“Yang Jiao’s talent is good, he can take Huang Feihu’s class in the future, but he won’t let Uncle Shizu deliberately calculate!”

Wen Zhong could only suppress the doubts in his heart, talk and laugh with the bullhead horse for a while, and then ride the Mo Qilin and leave.

After Wen Zhong left, behind the Yan Jun Hall, a pitch-black hall towered.

The plaque in the main hall is written in ancient witch script, and three words are written: Pingxin Hall!

“Sister, what did that Jade Jianzhong say that actually let you release that Yang Tianyou’s soul?”

In the parallel hall, a beautiful woman with a trace of sadness between her eyebrows stood beautifully.

Behind the woman, another woman, her face was pale, and upon closer inspection, her face was actually covered with dense cracks.

The question just now was the question of the rift woman.

“But a mortal soul, even if it is involved with the Heavenly Emperor, it is useless to wait with me!

It’s just a matter of being a favorite, if it can really do one-tenth of the promise.

You can also walk in the flood wilderness again, and the newborns in my clan will not have never seen the sun! ”

The woman said, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes, and then it quickly extinguished.

She knew how much merit and luck it needed to make the Wu Clan reappear.

Even if the sect can afford it, it must be broken and the foundation will be greatly damaged.

With so much merit and luck, isn’t it good to cultivate your own disciples!

So Ping Xin did not believe Yu Jianzhong’s words, but he had to repay a glimmer of hope.

Otherwise, if you have been living in this dark mansion, the Wu Clan will only gradually decline.

“Walk the flood again?”

A layer of essence burst out in the cracked woman’s eyes, and the cracks on her face suddenly burst into a billowing golden light.

A bell rang in the woman’s ears, causing the woman to let out a scream.

“Ah! Donghuang Zhong, Taiyi, you are all dead, and you still want to make a fuss! ”

“Xuan Xi don’t get angry, I’ll help you!”

Ping Xin frowned, stretched out his jade finger, and tapped on the cracked woman, and the powerful law power was injected into Xuanxi’s body.

Soon, the golden light on Xuanxi’s body gradually dimmed, and the crack returned to its original state.

“I’m all right, Sister Pingxin!”

“Alas, my Wu Clan is the son of the earth, if you can sustain a million years in the desolate land.

The injuries left by this Donghuang Bell will definitely heal, but unfortunately, my sister is incompetent and can’t protect you!” ”

The sadness in Pingxin’s eyes became more and more intense, and she knew that the reason why Xuan Xian was holding on was also for her.

This endless netherworld is too silent, if she didn’t have a sister with her, I’m afraid she would have gone crazy a long time ago.

Unfortunately, although she is equivalent to a saint in the Netherworld, the Donghuang Bell has already injured the origin of the Xuanxian Nether.

If she wants to save Xuan Xi, she must either rely on herself to get rid of the laws of the Eastern Emperor Bell little by little.

Either use the merit of the Heavenly Dao to calm the wounds and rely on external forces to expel them, it is likely to cause Xuan Xian to be hit hard again.

“Hehe, sister doesn’t have to be like this, the Jinwu vein is not dead, the eldest brother’s revenge is not rewarded, I will not die!”

Thinking of several brothers, in order to protect him, he rushed up to self-detonate to block the Donghuang Bell, dragging the Donghuang Tai to die together.

The murderous intent in Xuanxi’s eyes couldn’t help but leak out, causing the golden light to move again.

“Calm your emotions and don’t think too much!”

Outside Xiqi City, in the Yin merchant camp.

“Shouldn’t they fight yet?”

Zhang Guifang looked at the messenger in front of him and asked, a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

“Back to the marshal, Xiqi is still hanging the no-battle card, no matter how I call the battle, no one cares!”

“Hmph, shrunken-headed turtle!”

Wang Demon slapped the low table in front of him and scolded angrily.

They came to deal with Xiqi at Wen Zhong’s invitation.

As a result, he arrived here for more than ten days, and there was no progress, which made everyone irritated for a while.

“The hateful little uncle gave a strict order not to allow me to wait to kill mortals.

Otherwise, I and other brothers will directly enter Xiqi City and kill all those Ji Chang and Sanyisheng!” “。


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