"Hurry up!"
The real Luo Bo urged, looking flustered.
Nan Hongzi said angrily, "No matter how fast it is, this magic weapon will not be able to withstand its true essence, and it will shatter!"
The real Luo Bo looked at the apprentice with strange eyes. That's right, this is because the quality of the magic weapon is not good, not the limit of Nan Hongzi's control of the magic weapon.
"This magic weapon is not good, go grab a good one!"
"Well said, Pindao has exactly this intention!"
Nan Hongzi mobilized Zhen Yuan, causing the broken leaf under his feet to move in a circle, turning an arc and swiping in front of the fleeing immortals, provoking waves of scolding.
In their opinion, people who are still retrograde at such a critical juncture are simply crazy.
"Well, that's it!" Luo Bo's eyes lit up.
It was a banana fan with a flaming cloud-like handle. He knew this magic tool, and it belonged to the immortal Jinxia.
Speaking of Jinxia Shangxian, he is a monk from the Chixia Sect in the early days of Fuchu. There is a disciple named Fu Lieyun. This unlucky guy once flew to the fairyland, because he was digging up the relics of the Beixuan sect in the world, which caused the Hansong Xianjun to be furious. , expelled Fu Lieyun from Kunlun, and even Jinxia Shangxian was dull.
Originally, Chixia Sect claimed to be a descendant of the Kunlun School. After making such a joke, even Immortal Hansong didn't want to see them.
For more than a thousand years, Luo Bo didn't know what happened to Jinxia Shangxian, but when he introduced Luo Tianshangxian, he didn't stay in Kunlun to defend against foreign enemies, but ran away. Not even more polite.
"Your vision is not bad!" Nan Hongzi rubbed his chin and commented on the magic weapon.
In the trapped formation, he was beaten to death, and he didn't know how many immortal artifacts were broken. Nan Hongzi just picked it up and brought it back to re-refine himself, such as the broken leaf under his feet.
Only the master gave the apprentice the magic weapon, and there was no reverse. Nan Hongzi insisted not to release the magic weapon refined by Feng Chen He.
As for the real Luo Bo, he was so poor now that he instigated his apprentices to block the road and loot.
"Jinxia! You're greedy for life and fear of death, and you run away. You don't want this face anymore?"
They were all running for their lives, and they didn't pay attention to who was next to them.
Now look at it, ho! It really is!
Jinxia Shangxian fled all the way, only brought a few disciples, and she was still lucky.
He was seriously injured by Shen Yubai in the trapped formation. Not only did Immortal Hansong not bother with the ginseng plant, but his attitude was neither cold nor warm. After returning to Kunlun from the trapped formation, he found that the immortal of his vein had no one to take care of him. , In the 600 years of war, he died cleanly. Jin Xia was furious and was about to run away and switch to Nanxian Tianzun, but before she went out of the mountain, she saw the mighty immortals attacking, and quickly pressed the cloud head to hide in the temple. in the forest.
It didn't take long to wait and see, seeing that the Tianhe River had flowed back and Kunlun was in ruins, Jinxia Shangxian ran away immediately.
Unlike those immortals with little reputation in their divisions, the inheritance of Chixia Sect originated from Kunlun, and Jinxia Shangxian is the subordinate of Immortal Hansong who is real in the eyes of others. It is always embarrassing to say such things. , There are not many people who can change their homes and still be at ease like Qinghe Xianjun.
Jinxia Shangxian felt guilty, and comforted herself while fleeing, nothing was important, the building was about to fall, could he still stay there and wait to die
He was suddenly slammed into the head, and Jinxia Shangxian's still-unhealed injuries almost broke out. His face was pale, and the banana fan jolted. He looked up nervously, and it turned out to be that Luo Bo of the Northern Profound Sect!
- Didn't you say he was dead? When I just got out of the trap, I haven't found it yet!
Immediately, Shangxian Jinxia found that the real Luo Bo looked even worse than himself. He was seriously injured and his true essence was depleted. He couldn't help laughing, and said contemptuously, "You want to come to Luo Xianyou to find death?"
Nan Hongzi, a mysterious immortal, was ignored by Jin Xia. Heavenly Venerate Beixuan didn't see anything strange, how could he be an exception
Jin Xia is confident that there are still several disciples by her side. No matter how you look at this encounter, he has a good chance of winning.
"I advise Xianyou Luo to cherish your life first!" Jinxia Shangxian said impatiently, if it wasn't for everyone's attention, he just wanted to kill Luo Bo, and call Luo Bo a fairy friend, all because of the Beixuan faction. In terms of seniority, he was nearly two thousand years older than Luo Bo.
Jin Xia thought maliciously, if Beixuan Tianzun died after today, Luo Bo would be able to jump right now.
"Leave your magic weapon!" Real Luo Bo arrogantly pointed at the banana fan.
Looking at the broken leaves here, everyone knew what he meant, Jin Xia was furious and ordered the next disciple to do something.
Master Luo Bo was about to assign Nan Hongzi to follow every example, but Nan Hongzi, who was covered in immortal style, pulled Shi Zhonghuo out from under his robe.
"Go! Drive these guys away!"
"… "
Fire in the Stone was a little stunned.
"In order to find your master faster, understand?" Nan Hongzi smiled warmly.
"It makes sense, if a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools!"
Fatty is high-spirited, and it also dislikes Broken Leaf's inability to fly fast.
The real Luo Bo never expected that Nan Hongzi would be such a scoundrel, and he would need a group of fire! Before he could rebuke, the fire in the stone had already burst into the air with a bang.
Rising flames ignited all over the body, and the fat arm waved like this, the air waves churned, and the banana fan was turned upside down.
Of course, Jinxia wanted to urge the magic weapon to resist, but this mighty force was like the top of Mount Tai, and she couldn't even avoid it.
This is not the end, Shi Zhonghuo held down the banana fan in the air, picked it up and shook it.
Jinxia Shangxian found that the connection between himself and the magic weapon was forcibly cut off.
Several immortals on the banana fan suddenly fell.
Jin Xia was rescued by her apprentice in a dreadful state. A few people were barely able to hold on to the wind and riding the clouds. The shock was not timed, and she was thrown straight down by a strong force. With a bang, they all fell to their faces.
Shi Zhonghuo jumped on the banana fan and jumped twice to express his reluctance.
"Well done, I didn't miss the magic weapon." Nan Hongzi praised Pang Dun, and immediately drove the banana fan and continued to drive forward like lightning.
Real Robo:…
It is known that the disciples are Tianzun, and the fire of the disciples' family will be broken by the disciples. What should I do now
No, no, even Beixuan Tianzun and Shi Feng and Chen He are in danger now. It's useless to think so much!
The banana fan flew out of the speed of Da Luo Jinxian and galloped in the thick fog.
Spiritual energy overflowed, and Luo Bo's face slowly became ugly. Excessive spiritual energy was a burden, and his weak internal organs could not hold it.
Nan Hongzi controlled the magic tool and landed on a tall pine tree.
Without further ado, with one hand, he dragged Shi Zhonghuo and Luo Bo Zhenren up and placed them on the tree canopy.
"Be optimistic about your master's master!" Nan Hongzi told Fatty, "Pin Dao, see how your master is doing."
The banana fan disappeared and was engulfed by the thick fog again.
"Do what you can!" The real Luo Bo wanted to stamp his feet in a hurry. How could he easily intervene in the battle between the gods? He couldn't figure out the bottom of Nan Hongzi, and seeing the figure disappear, Luo Bo thought that he might as well die in the trapped array, so as not to be a burden.
The plantain fan flew slower and slower, like it was stuck in the mud.
Nan Hongzi simply abandoned the magic weapon and walked in the wind, the mist that was blowing in his face had turned into a light rain.
He has already seen the turbulent waves in the distance, and the immortals who are struggling desperately in it. It seems that a huge lake has appeared on the top of Kunlun, suspended in mid-air, connecting the Tianhe River and descending the mountains.
This mirror-shaped thing has an ominous meaning, as if it is the bloody mouth of a giant beast.
There was no one around, and everyone who could escape ran away.
The mountain continued to tremble, and terrifying cracks appeared on the mountain. The fierce battle seemed to be going on for a long time. The golden thunder and lightning raged in the water waves, affecting the entire lake.
This lightning split the spiritual energy, giving the immortals a chance to breathe, and at the same time they had to endure the damage caused by the lightning.
The shards of the magical instruments that shone with all kinds of brilliance exploded in the lake.
In a roll of water, the wreckage of the aura was washed away, lost all brilliance and then sank. There are already too many such things at the bottom of the lake, some of which are the eaves of temples and broken pillars. The "bottom of the lake" was formed. From the side, it's surprisingly thick.
In addition to the golden thunder, there is also a group of cyan flames, which are especially dazzling.
The flames were clearly extinguished, and some broke through the lake and gathered at the intersection of the Tianhe and the lake, trying to cut off the connection between the two.
The sky was shaken, and the spiritual energy was uneven, showing clouds of various colors, all of which were distorted and in a hideous shape.
If someone rushes into the depths of the cloud and fog like Nan Hongzi, what they see is such a strange battle situation that looks like a scene of destruction, almost making people suspect that this is not an immortal world.
It was Nan Xian Tianzun who controlled Jin Lei. Every time he hit that gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous gluttonous body, the strong aura neutralized the attack. .
Ji Xianjun and others hid behind Nanxian Tianzun, looking increasingly uneasy.
"Master, what should I do?" Ji Xianjun had never encountered such a setback before. After going on a smooth road for too long, he suddenly returned to being humble and pitiful. When he didn't mention it, his inner demon was about to commit.
Zhao Weiyang was also panicked.
After many calculations and various plans, he has achieved today's achievements, but when he turned his head and looked, Chen He was a god.
It's the same situation now as it was back then.
The demons were rampant and the demons were fighting. Zhao Weiyang watched in the crowd as Venerable Li Yan easily destroyed the formations set up by several major sects, and directly confronted the monks who had passed the tribulation period.
Everything that Zhao Weiyang carefully arranged could not be revealed in front of Li Yan's strength.
The difference, the frustration, the powerlessness, came back like a nightmare. The chess pieces that the Aggregate faction had buried in the right and the devil for many years, the cultivation world that Zhao Weiyang could master, slipped out of control and became something that Chen He arbitrarily manipulated.
"Xianjun, this is not a battle that we can control." Zhao Weiyang lowered his eyes, his voice hoarse.
As long as you survive, there is always a chance.
"Who asked you this!" Ji Xianjun was furious. Isn't his meaning obvious, fleeing for his life is the top priority, and he thinks his life is too long to be involved in this kind of battle