"Remember, if one day you meet a man wearing a silver mask, likes to wear a black suit, and lacks a little finger, unless you have the capital to challenge Emperor Yang, you can run as far as you can. Don't let him notice you. This person is you who kills! Father! Revenge! People!"

Zhang Jun's pupils contracted, and he looked at the palm of his hand that was missing a tail finger in front of him. He suddenly remembered what Yang Kun said to him once, and his heart suddenly became tense and jumped violently.

"open!"

The five-colored glow light rose, and a pipe rose and fell on Zhang Jun's head, spewing out five-colored glow smoke. His palm collided with the five-colored glow smoke for a moment, and a sharp cold sound broke out in front of him, which shattered a loud bang.

Widths of five-colored smoke light surrounded Zhang Jun's body, and when faced with a powerful blow, it actually blocked it, which surprised the owner of Jianmu in front of him.

He looked at Zhang Jun’s five-colored Yanluo on his head, and raised a smirk on his lips and said, “It’s interesting, how long have you been in the Weibo world? You have risen so quickly and have such good luck. Even the innate treasures like the Five-Colored Yanluo are really enviable.”

Zhang Jun did not speak, his eyes flashed with fierce murderous intent, staring at Master Jianmu. His straight suit was spotless, and he wore a silver-white mask on his face to cover half of his face. What Zhang Jun noticed most was that the other party had half of his left finger, as if he was wearing gloves, and he deliberately wanted to cover up the shortcomings.

"Enemy!"

A cold light appeared in Zhang Jun's eyes, and anger seemed to pour out from his chest.

The owner of Jianmu seemed to notice the change in Zhang Jun's eyes, and his mouth raised slightly, pretending to be surprised: "Hey! Did you find it? It seems that Yang Kun really told you something. He is such an annoying guy. He had told Zhang Daoling to kill Yang Kun, but he didn't expect that the old guy always looked slow."

As the master Jianmu said, strolling towards Zhang Jun. With each step, the surrounding void began to twist, and the huge aura on his body completely crushed the surrounding void.

This made Zhang Jun feel the immense oppression force. Only then did Zhang Jun understand why Yang Kun warned himself that he would never seek revenge unless he was qualified to challenge Emperor Yang.

The gap between the two was too big and amazing. The owner of Jianmu had an extra black scimitar in his hand, pointing the blade at Zhang Jun and said, "One slash, I'll let you go with this slash."

The cold sword light faintly reflected a cold light, just the murderous intent emitted from it, making the Five-Colored Yan Luo unable to help screaming: "Hurry up, take out the Jiuxin Furnace!"

Zhang Jun made a move and took out the Lilac Jiuxin Furnace that he had exchanged for from Yuankang. After the small stove appeared on Zhang Jun's hand, the five-colored smoke Luo instantly turned into a ray of light and escaped into the furnace.

Suddenly, the five-colored glow rose, and five-colored smoke erupted from the furnace. Shunxun covered the surroundings, and the misty fog turned into a formation, completely isolated from the outside world, forming a world of its own.

"Nine Heart Furnace!"

The owner of Jianmu suddenly became strange, and he seemed surprised that Zhang Jun actually had the Lilac Jiuxin Furnace in his hand.

However, the surprised expression was only on the face of the owner of Jianmu for only a second, and then the owner of Jianmu suddenly smiled, and the black blade in his hand slashed lightly along his chest, and his figure blurred in an instant.

"Che"

A black light, like an inconspicuous needle, instantly pierced the layers of psychedelic in front of you. In an instant, the blurred figure of the owner of Jianmu passed by Zhang Jun, and a disdainful sneer came into Zhang Jun's ears: "A very good treasure, but unfortunately, it doesn't make sense to me."

"What!"

With a sigh of surprise, Zhang Jun had not seen clearly what was going on, his eyes suddenly turned black and his body fell heavily to the ground.

A sharp cry broke out from the Nine Hearts of Lingluo, and the furnace body began to crack and exploded into pieces. A rainbow light inside wanted to escape. Unfortunately, the master Jianmu reached out and blocked the void, trapped the five-colored smoke Luo firmly inside. He grabbed it casually, grabbed the five-colored smoke Luo in his hand, and smiled and said, "Good baby, I went in and out of the Void Spirit World several times back then, but I couldn't meet you, the little guy. I came to the door today, but unfortunately... I can't use it anymore."

After the owner of Jianmu said that, he saw green tentacles growing from the huge Jianmu under his feet. The owner of Jianmu waved his hand and threw the five-colored smoke Luo out. Suddenly, countless tentacles rushed forward like evil dogs, entangled the five-colored smoke Luo.

"No! Save me, I am willing to surrender and let me go!"

Wrapped by layers of tentacles, the five-colored Yanluo burst into screams and begging for mercy, but the sound lasted for less than a moment, and the light on the five-colored Yanluo began to dim. The five-colored Yanluo's body gradually faded away, and finally rust appeared in his body. After the emerald green tentacles dispersed, the body of the five-colored Yanluo, which had originally shined with rainbow, had turned into an inconspicuous stone, and fell gently to the ground, shattering it.

After sucking the power of the five-colored Yanluo, those tentacles seemed to feel that it was not enough. They turned their fingers around and aimed at Zhang Jun on the ground. Tentacles crawled onto Zhang Jun and began to wrap him around.

"You don't plan to kill him like this."

At this time, a cold voice came from behind the owner of Jianmu. A figure broke through the air, stepped on the void, and gradually landed not far behind the owner of Jianmu. Countless green tentacles around Jianmu noticed the danger and approached the person.

However, before these tentacles approached, a red golden light burned the tentacles to ashes. Emperor Yang raised his head slightly, his eyes gradually became cold, and he looked at the back of the master Jianmu and said, "What! King Mu, do you want to attack me?"

Emperor Lian said, his golden armor trembled, his scarlet cloak floated up and a golden spear appeared in Emperor Lian's hands.

"Hahaha, what is Emperor Yang saying? I don't have this idea."

This is the owner of Jianmu who slowly turned around, smiled heartily, waved his hand to disperse the restless tentacles around him, and said to Emperor Yang: "Of course I won't kill him, after all, he is the protagonist of Jianmu Dharma Assembly this time."

Seeing this, Emperor Yang put away the spear in his hand, covered the murderous aura in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It's good to know. After planning the plan for three generations, it's finally about to begin. King Mu, I don't know what you are thinking, but don't forget that we were able to make you successful and destroy you in an instant, so some things should not be too out of order."

After saying that, Emperor Yang turned around and said, "Prepare, nothing will be allowed to happen to the Jianmu Dharma tonight." Emperor Yang said and planned to leave.

At this time, the owner of Jianmu suddenly said, "Wait, I heard that Jiuyou and the Holy King of Likong asked Zhang Jun to bring four people in. I have been looking for these four people during this period, but I can't find them? Don't you know about this?"

Hearing this sentence, Yangdi paused, turned around, and looked at the owner of Jianmu coldly and said, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing, but I always have to be careful about the Jianmu Dharma Assembly. You know, I have a bad relationship with the old man who is Liekong, and in the past, he opposed the issue of the Jianmu Dharma Assembly in person."

The owner of Jianmu looked smiling, and a sinister murderous intent spilled in his eyes. He continued to say coldly: "The Jianmu Dharma Assembly is going to be held. In order to prevent accidents, I decided to kill all these irrelevant people, including Zhang Jun and his companions."

Emperor Yao rubbed his shoulder and said, "You can do this matter at will, it has nothing to do with me. Jiuyou and the people of the Saint King of Likong have nothing to do with me. I only ensure that the Jianmu Dharma Assembly is held normally."

After Emperor Yang said that, he had already strode away from Jianmu. Looking at Zhang Jun lying on the ground, the owner of Jianmu sneered out of his mouth: "Bad guy, you have to look like a bad guy. Let's go and see the hell I've prepared for you."

He said, grabbing Zhang Jun's collar with his hands, holding Zhang Jun, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

On the other end, Zhong Qi and his group were walking on the street, talking and laughing, especially Jiao Teng and the fox were very active. They couldn't help but pick up a few of those specialties when they saw them.

As for Lei Buer, his expression seemed a little unnatural at this moment. He wanted to turn around several times, but every time he was Jiao Teng reached out and grabbed his arm, pulled him aside, and watched the wonders and holy scenery here.

"It's almost done, let's do it here." In the darkness in the distance, a middle-aged man was silently watching the movements of Zhong Qi and others.

The middle-aged man's aura was very hidden, almost integrated with the world. Even with his strong mental power, it was impossible to detect his aura.

But under the hidden aura, as long as you get closer, it is not difficult to feel the terrifying aura of this middle-aged man, which is shocking. At least in terms of strength, I am afraid that it will never be much worse than Zhang Jun himself.

It seemed that it was almost time to take action. He took out a token and was about to take action, but at this moment, a palm behind him suddenly placed on his shoulder.

The moment the palm fell on his shoulder, the middle-aged man's expression changed and suddenly turned around. Under the black veil, a pair of sinister and evil eyes flashed with a cold and spooky light, and a strange sneer on the corner of his mouth said, "Yes, this place is indeed very quiet and suitable for action."

"you!"

The middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed, but he had not been able to speak yet. Suddenly a cold light passed by, and the world in front of him instantly turned into darkness.

"Um!"

Zhong Qi, who was walking, suddenly paused his feet and looked back at the position where the middle-aged man was standing. He couldn't help but frown: "Disas gone?"

"Sister Zhong, do you notice it too?"

Lei Buer said carefully when he saw this. He had noticed someone was following them before. Although he was hiding well, in front of Lei Buer's ability to communicate with heaven and earth, this hidden method had no effect.

However, this was not only Lei Buer observed. Zhong Qi and the fox, as well as Jiao Teng, the most confusing Jiao Teng, were aware of it. The other party underestimated Zhong Qi and his group, and they could not tell that Zhong Qi and the fox had transformed into innate and became gods.

Jiao Teng, this guy is the most special, integrating the bloodline of the East and West Dragons. Strictly speaking, he is a human-shaped dragon. Although the other party is very hiding, he cannot hide it from Zhong Qi and his group. However, at this time, the aura of that person suddenly disappeared, which made Zhong Qi and others feel strange.

"Swoosh!"

At this time, Zhong Qi's expression suddenly changed. He grabbed it with one hand and saw a flying shadow falling on Zhong Qi's hand. When he opened it, he found that it turned out to be a note.
Chapter completed!