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Chapter 1621 Unlucky ghost

Chen Haiyang died, and many monks showed relief in their eyes. At this moment, those monks who had suffered a lot at the hands of Chen Haiyang began to worry about Ning Qi's safety. However, in the battle between the Creators, they were not only not qualified to intervene,

Sometimes I don't even have the qualifications to watch, so I can only pray secretly in my heart, hoping that Ning Qi will not die here today. It is best to kill Zhu Suan under his feet and let the law enforcement hall of Xuehefang City be cleaned!

"It's over, it's over, my life is at stake..."

Zhu Suan's body trembled even more violently, shaking like chaff, frightening the One-Calamity Creator to such an extent. Many people, while rejoicing in his misfortune, also felt the terror of the strong. The weak were really scared in front of the strong.

Just like an ant, although this weakling is in the minds of most people, he himself is a strong person that is difficult to reach!

"In one hour... If the ancestor cannot catch up, won't I die in his hands...?"

Ziyue Donghua's face became a little ugly. The joy of 'catching' Ning Qi had long since dissipated, and she felt more regret in her heart.

Ning Qi glanced at it, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a stool flew over from a distance. Ning Qi sat on the stool, with one foot on Zhu Suan's head, and took a look at the sky. Ziyue Donghua saw this, and...

Dare to make the slightest movement, just stand in silence.

…………

A dozen monks flew towards Xuehefang City with expressionless faces. They were all wearing bright red robes, and the leader was none other than Lord Ziyue Yan.

"Ancestor, I heard that that guy killed the Ganges Immortal King and others?"

A monk who was half a step weaker than Ziyue Yanjun suddenly transmitted a message saying that if the creator of Blood River City saw this person, he would be extremely shocked. He is the number one master of the Blood River Immortal Dynasty.

The Blood River True Immortal had just stepped into the realm of the Creator of the Six Tribulations tens of thousands of years ago, and was quite famous among the Immortal King-level beings!

"Are you scared?"

Zi Yueyanjun turned his head and glanced at True Immortal Blood River.

"Ancestor is joking, he is just a Two-Tribulation Creator. Although his combat power is strong, his disciples will not be afraid of him. The four Ganges Immortal Kings died. I am afraid that they took it lightly and found their weaknesses. There is still an ancestor here today.

, we will definitely be able to kill this kid, but if this happens, the outside world will inevitably spread bad words about Cangji Yuanzun, why not..."

The True Immortal of the Blood River pondered.

He is the Creator of the Six Tribulations. Although he is four generations younger than Zi Yueyanjun in Ziyue's family, they are actually about the same age. It's just that Ziyueyanjun's talent has always been slightly better than his, so the difference between words

There was not much respect at all.

"Not as good as what?"

Ziyue Yanjun frowned slightly. In his eyes, if he directly killed Ning Qi, even if he had completed the task, how dare the monks in this world say anything idle!?

As for the Alchemist Alliance, the strongest one is only the Creator of the Eight Tribulations. There is one person under Cangji Yuanzun, who is the strongest 'Candle Dragon Protector' among the nine great protectors. The Alchemist Alliance will never

Would you dare to fall out with Cangji Yuanzun because of the Creator of Two Tribulations!

"During this period, an evil cultivator who secretly eats human brains for martial arts practice appeared in the Blood River Immortal Dynasty. I have searched for traces of this person, but found nothing. If this person is this brain-eating maniac, we will

Even if he is killed, he is doing justice for heaven, and no monk will dare to gossip behind his back!"

True Immortal Blood River smiled.

"Well..."

A trace of thought flashed in Zi Yueyanjun's eyes. At this moment, a hearty laugh suddenly came from the front.

"In front of you is the Great Protector of Cangji Yuanzun, Mr. Yanjun!?"

Ziyue Yanjun stretched out his hand, and everyone stopped immediately, standing in the void, looking forward. There, there was a smiling old man, with seven or eight young or middle-aged people.

The male and female monks looked at Zi Yueyanjun and others. They were wearing uniform robes with the word "Happiness" on the cuffs.

Happy Demon Sect monks!

A solemn look flashed in the eyes of Ziyueyanjun, Xuehe Zhenxian and others. Then Ziyueyanjun smiled at the old man, cupped his hands and said, "It turns out to be Elder Chen Zhong."

"As expected, it's Mr. Yanjun. The old man's eyes seem to be useful. I wonder where Mr. Yanjun is going in a hurry."

Chen Zhong said with a smile.

He exudes the aura of the Creator of Six Tribulations. He is also an Immortal King-level figure. He has a high status in the Huanxi Demon Sect. He is the deputy hall master of the Chuan Gong Hall. Behind him are seven or eight disciples of the Huanxi Demon Sect. The lowest cultivation level is three.

The Creator of the Tribulation, who is already the Creator of the Four Tribulations, is clearly a genius of the Huanxi Demon Sect at a higher level than Zhao Lang! Their eyes fell on Ziyue Yanjun, some worshiped him, some were curious, and some were full of war.

meaning.

When Zi Yueyan heard this, his eyes moved slightly and he said with a smile: "Elder Chen Zhong doesn't know something. A brain-eating evil cultivator has recently appeared in the Blood River Immortal Dynasty..."

"Brain-eating evil cultivator!? Does Mr. Yanjun know the whereabouts of this evil cultivator!?"

Chen Zhong's expression suddenly changed, the smile on his face gradually faded, and the Tianjiao behind him showed anger.

"What? This evil cultivator has offended Elder Chen Zhong?"

Zi Yueyanjun saw that the other party's attitude was a little strange, and he immediately had a plan in his mind.

"To be honest, Mr. Yanjun, I brought several geniuses from the sect through this place this time, but half a month ago, one of the geniuses was killed and his brain was sucked dry. I'm afraid it was the brain-eating evil that Mr.

If you know the whereabouts of this person, please let me know. I would be very grateful!"

Chen Zhongyan said, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes. He never imagined that an evil cultivator would be so bold, even the genius of the Demon Huanxi Sect would dare to attack him. Zheng was worried that he could not find the whereabouts of the evil cultivator to avenge his disciples. Unexpectedly, he encountered

Fuck Ziyue Yanjun.

"That's a coincidence. We knew the whereabouts of that evil cultivator and were planning to rush to Xuehefang Town to kill him. Unexpectedly, he dared to kill even your sect's genius. It's not as good as Elder Chen Zhong and

I’ll go with you later!?”

Zi Yueyan Jun said.

"Okay! I'll go there together!"

Chen Zhong glanced at the Blood River Immortal, and then nodded heavily to Zi Yueyanjun. He knew that the Blood River Immortal and Zi Yueyan Jun were both elders of the Ziyue family. It seemed that this evil cultivator was in the Blood River Immortal.

Many people were killed in the imperial court, otherwise why would True Immortal Blood River invite Ziyue Yanjun here?

When the two groups of people were approaching Xuehefang City, Ziyue Yanjun suddenly stretched out his hand to grab a passing monk, and he was instantly grabbed in front of him by a huge force.

"Are you guys...?"

The leader of Tongshan Sect felt that he was really unlucky today. He had just left Xuehefang City and met another master who he could not resist.

But when he took a closer look, he suddenly lost his composure, because he recognized the Blood River True Immortal and saw the words "Happiness" on Chen Zhong's sleeves. So the guy who stretched out his hand to take the picture in front of him couldn't be Ziyue Donghua.
Chapter completed!
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