Chapter seven hundred and twentieth nine army pressure
Sun Jiuyang's eyes lit up, and his waist was no longer sore, his legs stopped hurting, and he had strength to speak: "There is such a thing, Qu Zi, you can block it, I will support you from behind."
"I will do my best!" Sun Jiuyang seemed to believe him very much, but Zhou Cheng himself was still a little cautious. He was alone in blocking the billions of troops, which was equivalent to fighting against the entire abyss demon world except the Blood Ba. He still had no confidence.
Jian Wu Zun smiled and looked at the sky, as if thinking something: "Believe in yourself, you can do it. Although I promised your master not to tell you about the last era, there is one thing I can tell you."
"As long as there is no absolute strength to suppress it, no matter how many enemies come, your brother has never been afraid. No matter how many people there are around him, as long as he is his opponent, even if it is me, his heart will be cold."
"If you use the Daoyan Sword, be careful. That sword breaks the formation without distinguishing between us. Don't break the formation yourself."
As soon as he finished speaking, he fell down and flew out of the mountain gate.
Zhou Cheng was stunned for a moment, as if he had heard something difficult to digest. He only reacted for a long time. He turned to Sun Jiuyang and said with a smile: "Did you hear it? It turns out that I have a very powerful brother!"
My eyes were already a little wet. It turned out that I was not as lonely as I thought. It turned out that I had a true blood relationship. Even if that brother was not Pangu, as long as there was one, it would be enough.
Outside the Five Elements Formation.
Seeing the sword martial master flying out, the Bloodbag immediately smiled stiffly on his face: "The sound of the sword sounds, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Jianwu Zun nodded: "It's true that I haven't seen you for a long time, Zombie Yuan. I have been in the cultivation world for many years. If you are not staying in your Corpse Spirit Sect, why bother me to cause trouble?"
"I heard that a long time ago, before reaching the sub-saint realm, the Blood Ba ancestor had fought with the Palace Master of the Panshen Heavenly Palace and the Senior Jianwu Zun. It seemed to be true." Sun Jiuyang said from the side.
It turned out that the Blood Bar Venerable was called Zombus Yuan and had such a connection with Jianwu Zun. Zhou Cheng thought to himself, and then jumped down from the cliff and landed at the gate of Jianzhifeng. The gatekeeper had withdrawn from Jianzhifeng, and he was the only one left.
Feeling the movement here, Venerable Xueba immediately looked over, then his eyes narrowed slightly, full of murderous aura.
Then he looked at Jian Wu Zun and said, "You already know my purpose, so you don't talk nonsense. This kid stole my seven-leafed star anise lotus and gave it to me."
Jianwu Zun said slowly, "I had no master before the Poison Pond. Don't talk about you, even the Ten Thousand Poison Sect can't say that the Seven-leafed Eight-angeled Lotus belongs to them. How can I say that I stole yours?"
"So, you are not going to pay it back!" Venerable Xueba said with a sad face.
Jian Wu Zun did not answer, but asked back: "If you are given the seven-leafed octagonal lotus, will you leave?"
Venerable Xueba laughed and pointed at Zhou Cheng again: "Leave him to me, I will naturally withdraw my troops."
"I can't let you take him away!" Jian Wu Zun shook his head.
"I can't let him live. It's naturally related to Chen Pan. How I died in the last era, you won't know!" The Master Xueba looked murderous, as if he was the essence, and seemed to hate Zhou Cheng very much.
"That's all that I'm not going to discuss! Let's do it! I don't like fighting, but I'm never afraid of fighting!"
Chapter completed!