Zhang Mingzhen was stunned for a moment, and at the same time, he did not think about why this giant mountain that was definitely cast by the upper level magic weapon, collapsed and disappeared in front of his eyes as if it had been greatly attacked. When the golden light on the gilded bronze statue in the Lingguan Hall was made of golden light and the golden light curtain shrouded in the Lingguan Hall showed a slight trembling, Zhang Mingzhen realized the reason.

It turns out that the great mountain transformed from the prehistoric Jinluo Tent is so huge. Even if the Lingguan Hall is ten meters tall, the great mountain will inevitably collide with the four walls of the Lingguan Hall.

The four walls of the Lingguan Hall are all magic circles. The vast mountain collided with the four walls of the Lingguan Hall, just like Wu Xiaoye was using the power of Taoism to drive the vast mountain to forcibly attack the world of the original objects flowing on the Lingguan Hall, and Maoshan guarded the magic circles.

Although Wu Xiaoye's Taoist power is also extremely powerful, the defense power of Maoshan guarding the magic circle in this spiritual official hall seems to be even higher. When the two fight against each other, Wu Xiaoye's Taoist power is exhausted in an instant, so the great mountain transformed from the prehistoric Jinluo tent suddenly collapsed and disappeared.

"Haha, God is helping me." After this, Zhang Mingzhen couldn't help laughing out loud.

"You accept your fate." After laughing twice, Zhang Mingzhen looked at Zhao Lingjun and others coldly and said. "Next year is your birthday."

If it were normal, Zhao Lingjun would definitely not be able to laugh out loud. Because Zhang Mingzhen is now like a gangster leader in a Hong Kong movie, but Zhang Mingzhen was proud of her and even said that death taboos were her birthday, which was really ridiculous.

Usually, there are countless ways for so many people in Zhao Lingjun to resist Zhang Mingzhen's flying sword, but now Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoye are exhausted, and the rest are unable to cast spells. Zhao Lingjun and others have originally had four protective magic weapons, Zhao Lingjun's green light mirror, Wu Xuanyun's starry and Bagu Zhi armor, Gu Xuanbei's seven-colored exquisite tower and Qinglan's purple ribbon fairy clothes.

However, Zhao Lingjun's green light mirror is only a mid-level magic weapon, and it will definitely not be able to withstand the attack of the upper-level flying sword Bing Xuan in Zhang Mingzhen's hand. Wu Xuanyun's Star Eight Trigrams Armor is actually a magic weapon to refine the tortoise shell in his body. If he cannot cast magic, Wu Xuanyun can even cast the Star Eight Trigrams Armor. The seven-color Linglong Tower in Gu Xuanbei is the same as Wu Xiaoye's Honghuang Jinluo Tent. The seven-color six-layer giant tower transformed into is also extremely huge. If it is cast,

Gu Xuanbei will be like Wu Xiaoye, and he was consumed by all the power of the magic array in the Lingguan Hall. Although Qinglan's purple ribbon fairy clothes can resist Zhang Mingzhen's flying sword, Qinglan's purple ribbon fairy clothes can only protect himself. Zhang Mingzhen's flying sword comes and goes like the wind. Once he finds that he cannot pose a threat to Qinglan's purple ribbon fairy clothes, he will definitely attack others. At that time, Zhao Lingjun and others cannot cast spells to resist, and they may still be poisoned by Zhang Mingzhen.

So now when Zhao Lingjun saw Zhang Mingzhen pointing his hands and shooting towards him with a flying sword.

"Are you really going to hang here this time?" Just as the sound of lightning was heard, Zhao Lingjun just saw a flower in front of him, Wu Xuanyun, Gu Xuanbei, Qinglan and Bai Loli all blocked in front of him.

It turned out that Wu Xuanyun, Qinglan and Bai Loli also saw that the situation was not good and they all wanted to protect Zhao Lingjun desperately.

Qinglan and Bai Loli both wanted to protect Zhao Lingjun with their bodies, while Wu Xuanyun and Gu Xuanbei wanted to launch the Golden Light Cone and the Blood Moon Bracelet respectively, and fight Zhang Mingzhen to lose both sides.

When Zhao Lingjun saw four people leaping in front of him, he couldn't help but feel cold. Zhao Lingjun knew that both sides would definitely have casualties and injuries. If Zhang Mingzhen died, Zhao Lingjun would definitely not even blink his eyes, but if the few people in front of him were killed or injured, Zhao Lingjun felt that no matter what he did, he would be unable to recover.

m.lgbd." Just as Zhao Lingjun felt cold and had no choice but to do anything, Zhao Lingjun suddenly heard an extremely familiar voice.

With this sound, Zhao Lingjun and others were surprised to see that a scattered of ashes not far from Zhang Mingzhen, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in the pool of ashes not far from Zhang Mingzhen. A figure flew out of the fire and punched Zhang Mingzhen.

Zhang Ming was really controlling the flying sword with all his strength and slashing towards Zhao Lingjun and others. How could he think that a flash of fire suddenly appeared in the ashes beside him and a figure emerged.

"What's going on?" Zhang Mingzhen was shocked and had no time to do anything. He had only time to move his mind and retract all the remaining Taoist power attached to the sword, and instantly laid a protective energy on his body.

Losing the control of the Taoist power, the flying sword that flew towards Zhao Lingjun and others suddenly fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

At this time, the figure that often appeared from the fire also hit Zhang Mingzhen with a punch.

"Ah~" Although Zhang Mingzhen already had the body protection energy to protect her, the extremely powerful force still smashed Zhang Mingzhen out.

When Zhang Mingzhen finally stepped back for more than ten steps and stood firm, Zhang Mingzhen only felt that his internal organs were about to spurt out of his mouth.

"You, you,..." After finally standing firm, Zhang Mingzhen finally saw clearly that the young man standing in front of him was the one who was killed by him, Liang Tangxiang and others with the Seven-Star Demon-killing Sword Formation at the beginning.

The young man was touching his face and looking at him with a very strange look. Zhang Mingzhen remembered that before the young man was killed by him, Liang Tangxiang and others, his face was still full of scars, but the skin on the young man's face was as tender as a newly born baby, very strange. The young man's eyes made Zhang Mingzhen feel a little chilled.

So when he saw the young man walking towards him while touching his face, Zhang Mingzhen couldn't help but take a step back and said in fear, "You...you...what do you want to do?"

"It's nothing, just chat with you and talk to you."

Zhuque clenched his fists and walked towards Zhang Mingzhen with a warm smile.

After hearing Zhuque's words, Wu Xuanyun, Zhao Lingjun and others couldn't help laughing. Wu Xuanyun and Gu Xuanyun also put down the golden light cone and blood moon bracelet that they were about to cast in their hands, and watched Zhuque and Zhang Mingzhen "chat".

“ao~”

"Ah~?~."

A moment later, the Lingguan Palace was filled with miserable screams.

Zhao Lingjun looked at Zhuque, who was waving his fists with a ferocious face, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although Zhang Mingzhen still had a trace of remaining magic power and Zhuque was not capable of casting spells, Zhang Mingzhen, who only had a trace of magic power, was obviously not the opponent of Zhuque, one of the four ancient beasts with natural magic resistance and powerful physical attack capabilities.

Zhao Lingjun felt that if he was chatting with Zhuque, then no one in the world would be willing to chat or have a heart-to-heart talk.

But Zhuque didn't seem to stop. Zhuque had no room to fight back at all. Zhuque just waved his fists with a proud face, punching Zhang Mingzhen to the ground and rolling around.

"Ah, you, don't come over again."

Zhuque might have hit a little harder, so Zhang Mingzhen was smashed away a little farther away. Zhuque did not fill up a punch in time, but Zhang Mingzhen no longer had the confidence to fight back. After breathing heavily on the ground, Zhang Mingzhen looked at Zhuque with fearful eyes and said.

"Don't come here?" But Zhang Mingzhen's answer was a more powerful punch.

"You took me off the first level of cultivation, tell me not to come?" Zhuque punched Zhang Mingzhen further.

"Please don't hit me anymore, I'm almost beaten to death by you." Zhang Mingzhen's tears and snot came out. Just now, Zhuque's punch had already dispersed Zhang Mingzhen's body-protecting energy, so now Zhang Mingzhen fell like a pig's head, very embarrassed.

"What? Are you scared?" After hearing Zhang Mingzhen's words, Zhuque clenched his fists and looked at Zhang Mingzhen, "Why didn't you know how to be scared when he attacked me? When he just used the flying sword and wanted to kill my boss, why didn't you know how to be scared?

"I know I'm wrong, please let me go." Zhang Mingzhen was originally a master who had achieved success in Taoism. After practicing Taoism for so many years, he had already seen through life and death. When he was about to use the flying sword and fight with Zhao Lingjun and others to lose both sides, Zhang Mingzhen had already put life and death out of the way. Now, after being beaten by Zhuque as a sandbag for a while, Zhang Mingzhen was beaten to the point of being knocked out and couldn't help but beg for forgiveness.

"Haha." Zhuque laughed proudly, feeling that his depressed mood was relieved after being beaten to the first level.

"It's not that simple to let you go."

However, Zhuque wanted to scare the old Taoist again, at least to find out what ambush was prepared from him.

Zhuque said as he walked over to Zhang Mingzhen, who was trembling all over in fear.

But at this moment, Zhuque felt that the eyes were dark, and all the golden light in the Lingguan Hall disappeared.
Chapter completed!