"Junior Brother Zhao, don't be too happy, that demon girl is not so easy to deal with." Wu Kunlun poured cold water, and then asked Xiang Jiang Qisha: "Senior Brother Jiang, I don't know what your plan is, why don't you tell me?"
"The matter of the demon girl still needs to be discussed in the long run. Anyway, there is still some time before the opening of the heavenly road. We just need to clean up her before the opening of the heavenly road."
"But right now, some people are coming to the door, and they can't wait for us to teach us some lessons." Jiang Qisha stared at the huge hall door and smiled coldly. The door to the palace opened with a bang.
At this moment, Wu Kunlun and Zhao Yuetian both realized something by heart. They stood behind Jiang Qisha in a regular manner, and looked blankly at the wind and grass outside the temple gate.
Sure enough, after a while, Murong Mingtian appeared, and behind him, there were many strong men from the Immortal Execution Islands, such as Murong Niekong, Murong Xun, and the Second Immortal, heading towards the palace in a mighty manner.
Moreover, their aura at this moment is completely different from before, especially Murong Mingtian, although still smiling, he has lost his previous diligence.
"Jiang Qi kills little friend, how about you come out? Can you gain something in the road to becoming an immortal?" Murong Mingtian laughed after walking into the main hall.
"Murong Mingtian, why do you ask that, if I really gain something on the road to becoming an immortal, you won't be so happy when you laugh?"
"But don't worry, everything here is my cursed soil door. I can take it whenever I want, and I'm not in a hurry."
"It's you who came here on purpose, shouldn't it be just to say such a nonsense?" Jiang Qisha smiled, but his words were extremely sharp and merciless.
Hearing this, everyone in the Zhuxian Archipelago looked very ugly, but no one dared to say anything, they just stood behind Murong Mingtian.
Because, they have basically seen Jiang Qisha's methods, and witnessed the scene of Jiang Qisha's power to turn the tide and defeat Fairy Piaomiao. They know how terrifying the young man of the fourth-grade Wuwang is, so they dare not offend easily.
"Haha, Jiang Qisha is really smart, and I like dealing with smart people the most."
"I'm here today, I have nothing else to do, I just want to pick up Zi Ling."
"No matter what kind of mistakes she has committed, but after all, she is the daughter-in-law of my Murong family who has never been through the door. It's not right to be imprisoned here." As Murong Mingtian spoke, he turned his attention to Zi Ling.
At the same time, Murong Xun's eyes also turned to Zi Ling, his titular fiancee, and his eyes were looking at Zi Ling's perfect body.
He already knew the relationship between Chu Feng and Zi Ling's lover, so from his vicious but lustful eyes, he could see what kind of revenge he was planning.
"No, I won't go with you. I'm not from your Murong family, I'm Chu Feng's fiancee." Zi Ling said loudly.
"Hey, it's up to you." Murong Mingtian smiled coldly, and then the crying palm suddenly protruded, and a strong palm force rushed towards Zi Ling, wanting to imprison Zi Ling in the cage Boom.
"Om" However, before the palm force approached, a layer of fluctuations emerged, and it silently resolved Murong Mingtian's offensive.
"Jiang Qisha, what do you mean?" Seeing this, Murong Mingtian's face did not change, he looked at Jiang Qisha and asked, because he knew that it was Jiang Qisha's hand.
"Murong Mingtian, it's not that I don't give you this face, it's just that my junior brother has been crazy for a hundred years, and now it's in the hands of others, that person made it clear that they can't let Ziling and the others go wrong. I must ensure their safety. So, you better go." Jiang Qisha waved his hand very casually, this was urging Murong Mingtian and the others to leave.
"I said that Zi Ling is the future daughter-in-law of my Murong family, how could I be unfavorable to her?" Murong Mingtian quibble.
"Not necessarily." Jiang Qisha said lightly.
"Jiang Qisha, so you don't trust me?" Murong Mingtian's face was a little ugly.
"That's right, I never trusted you from beginning to end." Jiang Qisha stood up and stared at Murong Mingtian with those sharp eyes, very solemnly.
"Jiang Qisha, I advise you not to go too far. My tolerance for you again and again is just out of respect for allies. Don't think that I am afraid of you." Murong Mingtian pointed at Jiang Qisha yelled angrily.
"Allies? Actually, I forgot to tell you. In my eyes, you are not allies, but a group of dogs. Do I need to respect dogs?" Jiang Qisha laughed, with an unusually ironic laugh.
"Jiang Qisha, you are really deceiving people too much." Hearing these words, Murong Mingtian was finally furious, and when he turned his wrist, a radiant king soldier appeared in his hand. Extremely strong, coupled with the king's power of Wang Bing, that kind of power is even more earth-shattering and invincible.
At this moment, a layer of majestic aura formed a violent hurricane, constantly surging out of Murong Mingtian's body, sweeping away.
This caused the entire hall to shake violently, and countless small objects displayed in the main hall began to fall and shatter. If it wasn't for the fact that the palace was passed down from ancient times and was extremely strong, I am afraid that it would have been shaken by this powerful force abruptly. into crushed.
"Heh" However, even though Murong Mingtian's power is so powerful at the moment, Jiang Qisha is not afraid at all, he smiled coldly, and then palmed his hand, a fiery red halberd appeared in his hand.
"Om" As soon as the fiery red halberd came out, an extremely terrifying aura emanated, covering the hall in just an instant, and even covering up the might of Murong Mingtian.
At this moment, in this main hall, except for Jiang Qisha three people, everyone felt a huge coercion, an indescribable pressure, and the oppression made them unable to breathe.
Even the king soldier that Murong Mingtian held in his hand was trembling slightly at this moment. As a king soldier, it was actually timid.
At this moment, Murong Ming Tiandao's face suddenly turned white with a swipe. He carefully looked at it again, the fiery red spear in Jiang Qi's killer, and the more he looked at the panic in his eyes, the more intense it became.
In the end, with a flick of his sleeve, he actually put away the king's soldier in his hand, and at the same time withdrew the coercion of his seventh-rank martial king, and said with a face of shame, "Jiang Qi killed the little friend, this old man was just impulsive. , I hope you don't take offense."
This confrontation had not yet officially started, but Murong Mingtian had already conceded defeat. (To be continued)