Seeing the silence of the crowd, Guangchengzi glanced coldly and urged again.

"Haha, Intercept Cult claims to be righteous, and now it seems that he is like a common man. There are times when he is greedy for life and fears death."

All the Jinxians sneered and spared no effort to ridicule.

In fact, it wasn't that the people who intercepted the sect were afraid of Guangchengzi and the others. It was the Daoist Lu Ya behind them. One person suppressed the sect, and they did not dare to make any changes.

The illusory shadow of the ten thousand zhang golden black, as if the sun hangs in the sky, shocks all spirits there.

Daojun Lu Ya put his hands on his back and walked out of the dust indifferently. Just standing there, he let Intercept teach Wanxian, bow his head and be silent.

What kind of attitude is this?

"Intercept the teaching child, don't delay the time, who will be on the list, you will decide quickly, otherwise the Pangu Pan in my hand will be unable to hold back."

Facing the silence of the interceptor, Guangchengzi was impatient and urged again.

"Senior Brother, with fellow Daoist Lu Ya here, I'm afraid they wouldn't dare to fight, even the younger generation." Chi Jing and Zi sneered.

"Oh I got it."

Guangchengzi pretended to have a sudden realization, and then smiled: "You wait for the interception to be known as a ten thousand immortals, and now I go to battle, I Guangchengzi will take over alone, and I have to find another excuse."

Chan taught all the golden immortals and sang in harmony with Guangchengzi, and let the lower class intercept the immortals, his face was red, and he was extremely aggrieved.

What a humiliation this is, it is unbearable, it is simply torture of the soul.

"It's too much to deceive people, and you will fight in battle. Today, I will personally send you to the list."

On the city wall, three rays of immortal light suddenly shot out. It was the Golden Light Immortal, the Qiu Shou Immortal, and the Lingya Immortal.

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Zhao Gongming's body was separated. Shen Gongbao didn't know why the true spirit did not appear, but he knew it, and Li Zhenwu definitely knew.

Sure enough, Li Zhenwu pondered for a moment, then continued to speak: "Fengshen is already in chaos, who should die in the future, who should not die, even the saints don't know."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Gongbao, who was kneeling on the ground, was shocked all over.

Even Yuan Hong, who was next to him, was heartbroken.

Can't even count the saints?

What a chaotic mystery that is absolutely beyond imagination.

"You can rest assured, since you can enter my door, as long as you don't make mistakes, you can naturally wait for everything." Li Zhenwu said with a smile.

Then, without talking nonsense, he stretched out a little into the void, and a blue light burst from his fingertips, which instantly disappeared into Zhao Gongming's body.

The next moment, a strange thing was discovered.

I saw Zhao Gongming's corpse, gradually moved closer, and finally healed together.

However, he still closed his eyes and looked peaceful, as if he was asleep.

Shen Gongbao was both surprised and delighted. After a brief inspection, he found that Zhao Gongming's body was full of vitality, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why isn't Grandmaster awake yet?" He smacked his mouth, puzzled.

Li Zhenwu flicked his fingers and asked without answering, "Do you know who made the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife that Lu Ya used?"

"I don't know, but the gourd that nourishes the flying knife is the innate gourd spiritual root. I know that." Shen Gongbao answered honestly.

"Yes, the innate gourd, that is the thing of the saint Nuwa, but the sword of immortal slaying, but it was refined by the knowledge of the true spirit of the demon emperor who once roamed the wilderness."

Li Zhenwu chuckled and continued: "Before Di Jun died, in order to protect Lu Ya, he asked Saint Nuwa to inject his true spirit into it, thus forming such a terrifying magic weapon."

After being refined, the Immortal Slaying Gourd has never appeared in the world, so not many people know about it.

Of course, the sage will naturally know it clearly, but he will not inform his disciples at will.

After all, when the demon clan perished, these saints also had a share of credit.

"So that's the case, but why isn't Grand Master still awake?" Shen Gongbao asked, this was what he cared about the most.

You must know that if the body is connected, but it falls into a deep sleep, it will have no effect on the ongoing battle of conferring gods.

If Zhao Gongming is not there, relying on the interception of teaching Wanxian, I am afraid that it is not the opponent of Jinxian Jinxian.

Guangchengzi's sage treasure will be sacrificed at any time. At that time, it is basically predictable how many sects will be turned into flying ashes.

"Little Leopard, you are on the cusp. It's not that Zhao Gongming doesn't wake up, it's that he doesn't want to wake up."

Li Zhenwu shook his head and laughed.

Seeing that both Shen Gongbao and Yuan Hong were stunned, he explained patiently and told them that although the Intercept Sect was powerful now and his disciples were prosperous, how many of them were different?

Zhao Gongming slept in the past because of his identity, and it had no effect on the unity of the ten thousand immortals.

Although he is the senior master in charge, he has a leisurely nature and is unwilling to pay attention to too many mundane things.

Moreover, after being beheaded by Lu Ya, Zhao Gongming's murder has passed, and the rest is to intercept everyone's murder.

"Holy Father, please show the way forward!"

Shen Gongbao's face was solemn, and he fell to the ground again, respectfully and politely.

"If Lu Ya is not there, he will naturally wake up. If you really care for Zhao Gongming, you can go to Beihai for help, and then everything will be up to you."

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