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Chapter 368 Return to Penglai(2/2)

"Miss Yalan, long time no see. How are you?"

call!

The young man in white just stood there, showing no breath, but Gu Zhen had no reason to be afraid, as if the young man in front of him was a peerless ferocious beast.

When that finger was about to point at the young man, all the firepower in his fingertips suddenly disappeared, and was sucked away by the Sun and Moon Monument.

hiss!

Gu Zhen was shocked. He couldn't see the young man's cultivation, he just thought he was some young boy who liked heroes to save beauties.

The bone age of young people is only scanned, and they are less than 400 years old. The monks who are only 400 years old in the secret channel have not reached the Nascent Soul stage even though they can break through the sky, so they are not worthy of fear at all.

You can’t be wrong! This young man in white must be a golden elixir!

Moreover, this golden elixir possesses some kind of secret treasure, and it can actually control flames. It strangely sucks away all the flames from its own fire finger.

"Hmph! A small trick! It's just a golden elixir. If you dare to act like a hero in front of me, you are seeking death!"

Gu Zhen's eyes darkened, and he pushed out his palms. Six groups of fourth-grade spiritual fires of different colors roared out, turning into six rays of fire and rolling toward the young man, intending to put him to death.

Ordinary Nascent Soul fire cultivators are considered outstanding if they can control three groups of fourth-grade spiritual fires at the same time, but this Gu Zhen can actually control six types, which shows how mysterious his fire control skills are.

If it were normal, if Gu Zhen controlled the six fires at the same time in front of everyone, many people would be amazed and inexplicable.

However, this time the six fires were controlled together, no one was surprised. It was as if all the monks were mute, petrified, and unable to think.

Gu Zhen glanced at him, and all the monks' eyes were focused on the young man in white. Most of their eyes were filled with fear and inexplicable fear.

Yalan, on the other hand, covered her red lips, her beautiful eyes were excited and unbelievable.

Gu Zhen was surprised.

Does this young man in white have such a great background that he can suppress so many monks? Otherwise, how could he make so many masters fear him with his golden elixir cultivation?

"Hmph! So what if you have a great background? How can you be as powerful as me with your background? I am a member of the Rain Palace. I am a disciple of the Flame Lord. I am a person who can walk sideways in the Rain Realm. I need to be afraid of you!

"

Gu Zhen had a murderous intention and showed no mercy, vowing to burn the young man to death with six groups of spiritual fire to teach him a lesson.

However, the next moment, the originally harmless young man in white suddenly turned his eyes as cold as ice and suddenly fluttered his sleeves!

Just by casually flicking his sleeves, nine black flames that were half ice and half fire turned into a wall of fire, engulfing Gu Zhen and six groups of fourth-grade flames.

With the addition of black fire, Gu Zhen, who was originally arrogant, was immediately covered in cold sweat!

He had just entered the Endless Sea not long ago and had no idea what Zhou Ming looked like.

The only thing he knows is that each of these nine ice and fire is a fifth-grade spiritual object, which is a good thing that even his master can hardly obtain!

Each one is enough to easily burn Guzhen thousands of times!

Each one has the power of a divine strike!

Gu Zhen was horrified and wanted to die. Little did he know that the young man in white in front of him was not a golden elixir at all, but a peerless master who could kill him like an ant!

Almost instantly, an irresistible death crisis arose in Gu Zhen, which was beyond belief.

It is unbelievable that a young man with a bone age of less than 400 years old can be so strong.

It’s unbelievable that as the envoy of the Rain Palace and a man who respects the elderly, he would be killed in the Endless Sea!

"Rao, Rao..."

He didn't even say a word of mercy. He was already wrapped in a sea of ​​fire.

With a roar, the flames disappeared, leaving only a ball of pitch-black fire ashes scattered on the ground in the outer hall.

Gu Zhen, dead?!

The monks present were all frightened by the young man's appearance. They were already frightened when they recognized the young man's identity.

At this moment, I saw the young man waving his hands to kill again, showing no mercy, and he was even more frightened to death.

Yalan, on the other hand, immediately became at a loss. As if she thought of something, she immediately stood up and pushed Ning Fan's arm.

"Escape! Zhou Ming, run away quickly! Master Gu Zhen is in Penglai!"

Yalan spoke in a panic, seeming to have forgotten how powerful the young man in front of him was. How could he be afraid of Lord Yan?

Ning Fan suddenly smiled, this Yalan was quite interesting.

The first time I saw myself, I wholeheartedly recommended myself to the pillow.

Seeing himself for the first time, he urged himself to run for his life.

"Sorry, I didn't hold back just now. I accidentally burned your fiancé to ashes...I didn't mean to." Ning Fan was still in a teasing mood.

"What does it mean to be careless..." Yalan was speechless. Who would accidentally kill an old monster in the middle Nascent Soul stage?

I asked him to escape, but he still refused to escape and even joked...

She was nervous, and the next moment, a roar echoed through Penglai, making her look pale immediately.

"What a madman! You dare to kill my disciple! You are seeking death!"

In Xuanwu City, in the Silver Pagoda of the Lost World Tower, an old man with a red nose and a red robe was trying to talk to Lu Qing, the master of the Lost World Palace Tower. It seemed that the two of them were having a bad conversation.

While they were talking, a piece of life jade suddenly shattered into pieces in the old man's storage bag in red without any warning.

That life jade is exactly the thing of his disciple Gu Zhen. If the life jade is broken, Gu Zhen will die!

The old man in red couldn't believe that with him in Penglai, someone would dare to attack his disciple. He wanted to see who was so bold!

Lord Yan, who has reached the peak of his cultivation as a god, possesses the fifth-level high-grade alchemy technique, and is a world-famous alchemy master in the rain world!

Anyone who dares to kill his disciples must pay the price with blood!

"Huh? Why is Xuanwu City so lively today..." A girl in red who was in retreat suddenly seemed to have something, so she left the stone pass and released her spiritual thoughts.

As soon as the divine year was swept away, the pretty face was immediately frosty.

"Zhou, Zhou Ming! Why is it him! Why did he offend Lord Yan! Not good!"

The girl in red suddenly became a little nervous.

This nervous look used to only appear when he was worried about Shi Bing.

"Damn it...this big idiot, what a fool, why did you provoke Lord Yan when you have nothing to do..."

The girl in red was slightly panicked and immediately got off the top floor of the south tower.

The hurried steps seemed like he was going to help Ning Fan.

Penglai is lively today!
Chapter completed!
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