Chapter 2232: Fairy (1/2)
”Good, strong?”
The two nearest Yuan Yingxiu monks with Zhang Zicheng stood stunned and watched this scene. On the other side of Tiandaozong, Shi Tian and other monastic monks saw this scene, and there was also a stunned color in his eyes. The repair of the real dream of Tibetan dreams was also a great consummation. In addition to Shi Tian, who could pick up his flying sword in the field. Other than that, I am afraid that there will be only the lord of the dream, but it is one thing to take it.
Seizing the flying sword like Zhang Zicheng is another matter.
Shi Tian's eyes gradually became weird, and he looked down at Ning Qi subconsciously. At the beginning, his flying sword was also caught by Ning Qi...
The lord of the illusion, the lord of the madness, the lord of the evil spirit, the three people in Zhang Zicheng seized the flying sword of the real dream of the dream, the look has changed to varying degrees.
”Is this child's cultivation, is it only half a step away from Feixian?”
”Perhaps today we have three great magic roads, we can't get any benefit here...”
In addition to the lord of the dream, the other two have a retreat. It may not be a good choice to come here today.
”How can Zhang Zicheng become so powerful? Even the monks in the Mahayana period can be taken empty-handed? What have he encountered in the past three hundred years...”
The look of the glass fairy looked at Zhang Zicheng in vain.
”Duo, is this guy really the Qinglong City?”
Ouyang Ke enemy did not dare to believe, and quickly asked the voice of Duo. ”It is indeed him. This child sincerity always likes the master, but the master does not like him at all, and he is very courageous. When the royal beast was in trouble with our glass-glazed mountain, he learned that the matter left immediately, and he did not dare. In the early days, even the Beast Valley did not dare to offend the existence of today’s
But it has become so horrible, will he be met with immortal people? ”
Duo secretly guessed.
”How can it be? This way?” The dream of a real person changed dramatically. Then, with the gods, he used his mind to spur his own flying sword. The flying sword kept shaking. At this time, Zhang Zicheng’s mouth showed a sneer, and he grabbed it. The flying sword was suddenly caught in pieces, and the real dream of the dream could not help but spurt a blood.
Zhang Zicheng! Zhang Zicheng's eyes are more and more red, Ning Qi noticed this scene, his face is a smile, he and Zhang Zicheng are not relatives, the other party seems to see him is not pleasing to the eye, naturally there is no reason to remind, Ning Qi suspect Zhang Zicheng was possessed by some kind of existence, although it was extremely powerful for the time being.
, and the strength of the same as the original, but its birthday, perhaps not much!
”This guy, a little strong...”
Shi Tian touched the beard, and the doubtful color in his eyes was thicker. The rest of the Mahayana monks regarded Zhang Zicheng as the kind of existence that did not reveal the dew in millions of years. Now see the Tibetan dream in Zhang Zicheng. Eat in your hands, looking at Zhang Zicheng's eyes, with a touch of admiration.
”Waste, your life flying sword is gone, what other means, even if it is displayed.”
Zhang Zicheng looked coldly at the dream of a real person.
”Right!”
The dream is really shocking and angry.
”It's better, let's go together.”
Zhang Zicheng suddenly smirked and pointed to the Lord of the Dream, the Lord of the Madden, the Lord of the Yin and the Magic, the monks of the three magical roads saw this scene, the face was first shocked, then the anger was full, pointing to Zhang Zicheng’s swearing, basic All of them are in the arrogance of Zhang Zicheng, arrogant!
The righteous monk was also shocked by Zhang Zicheng's move. It seems very strange to see Zhang Zicheng's eyes. Even if it is the first master of the right way, there is no such skill. Can you single out the top four of the magic road?
”Oh, well, then it will be yours.”
The lord of the dreams smirked, and the other two saw it. After hesitating, the heart made a decision. If you do not suppress this person today, the reputation of the three major magic roads will be damaged!
Tibetan dreams are gnashing at Zhang Zicheng. He knows that the other person’s cultivation is likely to surpass himself. If you don’t join hands today, it’s hard to beat each other.
At the next moment, the top four of the Magic Roads were all in the same place. Zhang Zicheng shouted and flew up. No matter what means the Tibetans lived, Zhang Zicheng turned out to be a boxing break. This scene made the monks underneath look excited. Very shocked.
”The thing that is attached to him should be a refining monk, and it is not low... what is the iron ring?”
Ning Qi gradually revealed a hint of curiosity.
”Zhang Zhan!” Zhang Zicheng screamed, and the four people in the dream suddenly got a punch in his body. The body flew out like a cannonball. Although they were not killed by Zhang Zicheng, they had blood on their lips. Obviously, there was blood on their lips. Already suffering from internal injuries, the monks of the three magical roads saw this scene, and their eyes were exposed.
A trace of incredible color.
”waste.”
Zhang Zicheng did not continue to shoot, but sneered and mocked.
He can feel that the nearby righteous monk is looking at his eyes and has brought a revered color. This kind of gaze makes Zhang Zicheng very enjoyable!
”Liquor Fairy, at this moment, can you promise me to ask for a kiss?”
Zhang Zicheng looked at the glass fairy, smiled, and then looked at Ning Qi with a mocking look. ”Like his existence, I can beat with a punch, follow him, no future!”
”you!”
Ouyang Ke enemy and Duoer and other people suddenly showed a trace of anger.
The look of the glass fairy is a little pale, I don't know how to answer Zhang Zicheng, because the opponent's strength at the moment is really terrible. Even the Mahayana monks of the three magic roads are not their opponents...
In the eyes of Tibetan dreams, there is a hint of unwillingness in his eyes. He has just broken through to the great consummation, and he is so miserable. The four men are not the opponents of each other...
”Let's go.”
The Lord of the Madness wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth, a faint road.
The lord of the Dreams heard the words, just preparing to nod, and a sneer sounded on the top of everyone.