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Chapter 27: The Chances Are Too Bad (0:00)

To be honest, as a member of the Zhengdao Immortal Sect, it is quite embarrassing to recognize each other with a woman who is obviously from the evil demons and heretics in front of so many fellow practitioners.

Those righteous friends have already started chatting crazy with spiritual consciousness, with dialogue boxes and small chat groups everywhere.

【Is this what the head of Taiqiong Sect knows?】

[This person is obviously an evil demon heretic!]

【There is any collusion between Taiqiongmen and the evil demons and heretics?】

[This is not accurate. The leader is just practicing qi, and it is possible if he is controlled.]

[This is probably the plan of the evil heretics, deliberately grasping someone to pretend to know each other, which arouses their suspicion.]

【That is, the words of evil demons and heretics should not be believed easily!】

Everyone was quite calm, and no one jumped out and pointed at Hetu's nose and scolded, which made Hetu very pleased.

This is also a matter of course. These monks are all one or two hundred years old. Only those outer disciples are still young, but they are also thirty or forty years old.

Everyone is no longer eleven or twelve years old, because someone else's words are so passionate about the conflict.

I still understand the principle of thinking twice before doing everything.

However, if you talk a few words in a small circle, you will still have some spiritual sensation. Anyway, the parties involved can't see it, so are you still afraid that they will hold grudges?

Zi Yang Zhenren left Prince Li Yan next to him and bowed his hand to the masked Xian'er and asked:

"I dare to ask, what kind of sect is this girl?"

Xian'er did not look at the river map anymore, and continued to look at Ziyang Zhenren and said:

"I? I have no doors or sects, and I am free and easy."

Xian'er, wearing a mask, looked very happy, her feet were still shaking, and the bells on her ankles made a crisp jingle sound.

But if I could believe her, then Zi Yang's true man was kicked by a donkey.

Before Ziyang's true man could speak, Prince Li Yan ran over and talked first:

"Girl, come down quickly, it's so high, don't fall you. These people are not rebels who want to rebel, they are... They are really merchants. I also follow your instructions and have not hurt their lives. Come down quickly, I will tell you a great good thing!"

Prince Li Yan's expression was excited and even pulled someone to find a ladder.

But before the man left, Xian'er wearing a mask sighed and said:

"Although the world is interesting, this ordinary person is really boring. They are all the same, stupid."

No matter how stupid Li Yan was, he knew that the girl sitting on the eaves was scolding him, but he couldn't get up with any temper in his heart.

Zi Yang Zhenren didn't care about the stunned Li Yan, he continued:

"I dare to ask this girl who has no sect and no sect, why is she doing this?"

"Actually, I have news about the evil demons and heretics of the Jitian Demon Palace. To be honest, they have a huge conspiracy!"

Xian'er said in an extremely exaggerated tone.

"What conspiracy?"

A monk took a step forward and asked first that he was from Yunlu Xianju.

"If you learn to call me three times, I will tell you quietly, let you become the great hero of the righteous immortal sect!"

The monk from Yunlu Xianju changed his face. He heard Xian'er smile and pointed to the river map directly below him:

"Or you can use fairy arts to let this mediocre outer disciple's memory disappear within a year, and I will tell you too."

He Tu frowned, it would be fine if you say I was an outer disciple, but I actually said that my qualifications were mediocre?!

I'm afraid you haven't seen my sword-shaped attribute diagram!

Before Hetu could defend himself, he felt a stream of spiritual energy rushing towards the masked fairy.

A stone wrapped in spiritual energy and smashed towards Xian'er's forehead.

If it is an ordinary stone, you can hide whatever you want, but it is not an ordinary stone, but a magic weapon - Qiankun Stone!

However, Xian'er's reaction was also very fast. She turned slightly and a silk flew out from behind her, and the silk wrapped towards the Qiankun Stone.

But the spiritual energy on the Qiankun Stone faintly flashed by a purple arc, and the silk was also a magic weapon, but when it hit the Qiankun Stone, it was bounced away.

"Xian'er retreated!"

Before the person who made a sound could see where he saw it, a copper hammer flew over the side of the fairy. The Qiankun Stone hit the copper hammer, and two spiritual energy surged.

The entire second floor of Zuixian Tower was instantly bombarded by spiritual energy.

Fortunately, Zuixianlou was booked by the Zhengdao Immortal Sect, otherwise there would be no one knowing how many mortals would die just now.

The junior sister of Qingming obviously could not resist the bronze hammer magic weapon. In just one wave of the two magic weapons, the Qiankun Stone was knocked away.

"It's not broken? This foundation-building monk is a bit powerful."

Another voice came out, but now it was possible to see the person, an old woman standing beside Xian'er.

"That's the elder of the Jitian Demon Palace!"

Zi Yang Zhenren recognized the old woman standing next to Xian'er.

Of course, it can be seen from the Hetu that it is the elder of the Jitian Demon Palace, the old man in the Demon Heart, and the powerful power in the God Transformation Stage!

To be honest, according to the rules of the Tao, you should be called the Demon Heart Fairy, but after all, it is a bit inappropriate to call it a fairy here.

All the big guys in the God Transformation Stage have come out, so naturally can this be dealt with by Zhenren Ziyang and the Jindan monks.

Although he is not an opponent, in order to protect himself or to interfere with the old man Demon Heart, Ziyang Zhenren and others instantly took advantage of their magic weapon.

For a moment, more than a dozen magic weapons flew towards the old man Demon Heart, but the old man Demon Heart didn't care. With a wave of his sleeve, his spiritual energy shook all the magic weapons away.

The river map along the side was also shaken away.

Fairy Chixia wanted to save the River Tu at will, but the magic heart's spiritual energy had arrived. Ziyang Zhenren pulled Fairy Chixia and shouted:

"Junior sister, go!"

The other monks sighed when they saw that the Master Zhen in the Qi training stage was accidentally injured by spiritual energy and fell to the ground without knowing their life and death.

The chance is so bad!

"Old Man Demon Heart, I didn't expect you to have been struck to death by lightning! When the juniors fight, what are you going to interfere? The old Taoist will fight you!"

The copper hammer that flew towards Qingming was instantly intercepted by a large wine gourd.

Two magic weapons rushed left and right in the sky, and the spiritual energy hedging wave after wave. If the two magic weapons were not flying high enough and the Ziyang Zhenren and others helped to control the spread of spiritual energy, I am afraid that countless civilians in Sha County would have been killed or injured at this time.

In fact, Shaxian was already in chaos, and the soldiers and generals had already run away, and the common people fled in a hurry.

When the gods fight, these mortals are like ants. If they don’t run away quickly, are they waiting to be killed by others?

However, from beginning to end, only two powerful people from the God Transformation Stage were using magic weapons, and no other powerful people from the Immortal Sect came out.

It’s understandable to think about it. There are so many mortals here. If you accidentally kill a few mortals, it will be a disaster. The road to cultivation is not easy. If you want to fight, you have to go to a place where no one is going to fight.

The old man Demon Heart and the real person Jiajiu had a few moves, and the magic weapon was still there. She returned to Xian'er and grabbed Xian'er and was about to leave.

But the magic weapon of Jiajiu came again, and the two fought for a while.

The old man Demon Heart blinked his sleeves hatefully and looked at the real person of Jiajiu flying in the sky:

"A wine! How many pounds are you? What are you charged in front of me? How many people have come to you? Let's come out together! You are not enough to fight with only one!"

"As you an old woman, it's enough for the old Taoist to beat you!"

The real person Jiajiu laughed, but his eyes were still looking at the river map on the ground with concern. He wouldn't be shocked to death, right?

But now no one dares to go to save the River Tu. After all, not far away is the powerful god-transforming power in the Jitian Demon Palace!

Even Qingming was just standing outside and not approaching.

She couldn't come because of the reason why Hetu sent a message to her mind.

Although the two people, Jiajiu Zhenren and the Demon Heart, can speak ruthlessly, in fact, the intensity of the two's magic weapon fighting is much less.

The old man Mo Xin wanted to take Xian'er away, and the real person Jiajiu wanted to see if there was any rescue in Hetu. It can be said that both of them were a little absent-minded when they fought.

The old man in Demon Heart fights and retreats, and the real person in Jiajiu is mostly defensive. When attacking, it involves the old man in Demon Heart and prevents her from escaping.

The two were fighting, but they saw a place in the sky, and spiritual energy soared into the sky, just like Master Guang.

Ziyang Zhenren shouted when he saw this:

"Born a strange phenomenon! The cave appears!"

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