The light blue sky curtain is like a clean velvet, inlaid with yellow gold edges.

A slender figure wearing a python robe walked out slowly from a corner, with long, short, sword hanging from his waist. The two accompanied Zhao Wuji's walking, and the swords collided with each other, making a crisp sound of impact.

Zhao Wuji walked step by step until he stood beside the queen, pressed one hand on the hilt of the knife around his waist, staring at Ji Changkong with a calm look, and said in a calm tone: "The whole story of the battle in Nujiang should have been a secret thing."

"But in a short time, it has been spread all over the world. Anyone who is interested in pursuing it can find clues."

"You spread this news?"

Zhao Wuji looked cold, like Wanzai Han Bing. Without waiting for Ji Changkong to answer, he directly thought that it was done by Ji Changkong, and said coldly and ruthlessly: "Master is the most wise man in Dongsheng Shenzhou."

"My master has seen through your plan, but he is just going to Huaguo Mountain, so he ignores you."

"I've always been wondering. After the master's bet on Anjiang, he did not leave a single word until he went to Huaguo Mountain. It was not until the master left and delivered it to my treasure bag that I knew his master's meaning."

"If you and others are no longer worthy of your master's actions. You are just the whetstone that Master stays to temper our brothers."

"For this reason, my second senior brother and I acted separately. I went south to Yuanzhou to contact the Dragon King, and then went to Tianshan to invite the old Taoist lord, and the second senior brother joined forces with the Sect King."

"Until today you enter the Shendu City, the pattern of tigers and dragons has been established, and the general situation has been decided."

Ji Changkong burst into laughter, his laughter was raging, like rolling thunder, and the echo kept ringing, shaking the tiles of the houses in all directions.

Ji Changkong looked at Zhao Wuji, looked disdainful, and said in a sarcastic tone: "You really regard Mr. Chen as an omnipotent and omnipotent person who knows everything."

"Be able to see through the future and know what is happening today, and leave a tip to restrain me."

"joke?"

"If Mr. Chen had this ability, why would he hide in a turtle for hundreds of years?"

Ji Changkong suddenly patted his forehead gently, as if he suddenly thought of something, looked around everyone and said, "Mr. Chen is on the list of strange people, all this is done by me."

"The various achievements above, such as the bloody battle of the three sects and eight factions, were all done by me, and deliberately framed Mr. Chen."

"Not only did the bloody palace, but even the Supreme Taoist did it."

"I borrowed the method of transforming the three puritys from Taishang Dao, but unfortunately Taishang Dao does not know how to politely promote it. For this reason, I led the three demons to destroy Taishang Dao."

"It's a pity that the Supreme Taoist would rather destroy it, but he wouldn't give it to me."

Ji Changkong revealed his history and revealed the truth. Isn’t he trying to argue about his identity? But in Ji Changkong’s eyes, all the people in front of him were dead.

I suppressed the past for decades and didn't speak up, especially when I looked at everyone's horrified and disbelief, which made Ji Changkong feel happy.

But unfortunately, Ji Changkong was wrong in his prediction.

There were strong men from all directions, their eyes were calm and their expressions were not fluctuating at all.

The slender jade finger of King Jin gently turned the green ring on his left hand, and said with a faint sarcasm: "There is such a shameless person in the world."

"You force yourself to treat what your husband does as your own. Do you really think that everyone in the world is a fool and will believe such words?"

Xiahou Luolan's crimson hair was fluttering in the wind, and thousands of hairs were like a waterfall. His face looked unpleasant, and he said in a cold tone: "Who are you?"

"It's worthy of being compared with Mr."

Dao Shisan gently took off his hat, put it aside, slowly corrected the righteous crown, sighed and said, "Although you and I are enemies of each other, Lao Dao respects you as a hero of a generation."

"But I never thought that in the face of life and death, you would lose your heroic spirit."

"There is indeed a great terror between life and death, which has led to a generation of heroes who have lost their moral integrity in the evening. It is sad and lamentable."

The expected situation did not appear, and no one was shocked and angry. He heard the secret emerge and was disbelief. No one in every place believed that these things were done by himself, and they all thought that they were done by Mr. Chen.

This feeling of being drunk and awake alone is not a good phenomenon, because in everyone's heart, this awake person is a lunatic.

Ji Changkong stretched out his hand and couldn't say it thousands of words. It was not feasible to reason, and in the end he only left four words: "I can't reach."

Ji Changkong, who was angrily laughing, did not expect that one day he would really make the fake one real one.

Zhao Wuji from the distance was calm from beginning to end, and said in a simple tone: "Okay."

"Are you delaying time just to turn over the last card?"

"I've given you so long, and the trump card should be revealed."

Ji Changkong stared at Zhao Wuji with a bright look, and a sneer appeared and said, "Do you really treat Mr. Chen as a god?"

"I have seen through my plan, but I didn't interrupt myself, but gave me a chance."

"Since you are seeking death, I will give you a chance."

Zhao Wuji's eyes were dull, his expression remained unchanged from beginning to end, but his tone was dull, but he said with confidence: "Your behavior, what you think, and your wealth are all controlled by your master."

"If you kill you at the beginning, you won't be convinced, you will only make excuses for yourself."

"So I want you to use your strongest trump card to be killed by the master's trick at the peak, so that you can be completely convinced."

"Let the world know that Master doesn't take the initiative to kill you because you are not worthy."

One by one, he looked at Ji Changkong as if he was looking at a dead person.

Mr. Chen fought in Anjiang, killed the immortal god with one blow, and set up a letter of battle in the Yunkong Mountain.

After doing one big thing after another, Mr. Chen is famous in Dongsheng Shenzhou, and both sides are no longer people of the same level.

The more furious Ji Changkong was in his heart, the calmer he was on his appearance. A finger gently came from the front, and dripping blood appeared from the finger, drawing a shape in the air.

The area where the blood is located appears in a twisted shape, and a gourd appears faintly.

The gourd was about one foot long, with mysterious patterns emerging on it. The laws of heaven and earth were intertwined on the gourd. Ji Changkong slowly stretched out his hand, and the purple gold gourd had fallen into his hand.

The purple rays intersect and surround the gourd, highlighting the sacred gourd.

Ji Changkong held the gourd in his hand, gently opened the gourd's mouth, tilted it casually, and said lazyly as he looked at Zhao Wuji, "Are you ready?"

Zhao Wuji did not speak, but a tip appeared on his palm.

The tips are sewn beautifully, and the patterns on them are like birds but not birds, like fish but not fish. They are very ancient and clumsy, as if they have great power.

Zhao Wuji gently opened the tip of the bag and bought a piece of white paper.

The above text is clearly presented, and there are not many words in the secret, but at the first glance after watching, Zhao Wuji clearly understood the above meaning and was shocked.

He listened to Ji Changkong's voice, "Dao Shisan, are you ready?"

Looking up, Ji Changkong had turned around, his mouth was facing Dao Thirteen, Zhao Wuji's soul surged, man and nature were united, and all directions were taken into control, and a voice sounded in everyone's hearts: "Don't agree."

"This is a purple gold gourd, and you can be collected as long as you agree."

"No, it's not OK to speak."

But this sentence was a little late. Dao Shisan's lips had opened slightly, and no sound appeared at all, but the purple gold gourd produced a force.

The white snow lotus swaying above Dao Shisan's head continued to dissipate inch by inch, and the speed visible to the naked eye was shrinking.

An unstoppable force was born. The Tianshan Snow Lotus slowly flew towards the purple gold gourd. The speed seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. The Tianshan Snow Lotus had fallen into the purple gold gourd.

As the Tianshan Snow Lotus was collected by the purple gold gourd, Dao Thirteen's mind was connected, and the connection with the Tianshan Snow Lotus was broken, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out of his mouth.

With a gentle slight smear of gratitude, Thirteen looked at Zhao Wuji with deep gratitude.

This is worthy of Ji Changkong's trump card. He did not speak out, but just spoke slightly and sacrificed a magic weapon to resist the power of the purple gold gourd. If he spoke out, even if he had the magic weapon to protect him, he would not be able to withstand it.

Without further ado, everyone took action together in a tacit understanding.

Ji Changkong held the purple gold gourd in his left hand and the blue light sword in his right hand, and waved it gently.

Endless light bloomed, and a sword split the attack ahead, delaying with the help of the blue sword.

Sarcastic arises in his eyes, and counts numbers in a plain tone:

“1.”

“2.”

“3.”

Three seconds passed, Ji Changkong pointed the purple gold gourd at Long Tianyun and said calmly: "You loach also want to be enemies with me?"

"Don't speak."

A prompt sounded like thunder, coming from afar.

It happened to be stuck three seconds ago, but it was slightly delayed because of the distance, but it was successfully heard by Long Tianyun.

Zhao Wuji listened to Wei Hou's voice, the confusion in his eyes dissipated, and when he looked at the white paper in his hand, he felt shocked in his heart. It was such a terrifying treasure.

It actually has the characteristic of forgetting, which makes up for this serious defect, so that the treasure will be perfect.

The war broke out and the battle ended about a quarter of an hour.

Ji Changkong is already at the peak of the mortal world, but Dao Thirteen, Long Tianyun and the Queen are all at the same level of spiritual and physical strength. In addition, the cooperation of other powerful people with Dharma images, with the help of the Shendu Formation, the fate of the Daqian Kingdom was suppressed.

The moment when the purple gold gourd could not work, Ji Changkong's defeat was decided.

Ji Changkong leaned on a collapsed house, spitting blood in his mouth, his eyes were calm, and finally stared at Zhao Wuji tightly and said frankly: "As you said, I am not as good as Mr. Chen, and my biggest trump card has been seen through by Mr. Chen."

"Mr. Chen Da left his talent and plan to make my efforts go to waste for decades."

"I lost this time and was convinced."

"But Mr. Chen is afraid that the world will not be in chaos. Sooner or later, the order of the East Land will be overturned by Mr. Chen."
Chapter completed!