…

Looking at his bare arms again, Ao Zhen raised his head with difficulty, his eyes fell on the stern face, and he seemed to have some doubts: "Who...are you?!"

He really didn't understand that even though he had used his strongest power at the moment, he was still not a match for this person.

And, the entire arm was shattered for the second time.

This is a real difference.

Tu Shanjun did not answer his question. He stared at Ao Zhen with his scarlet eyes and said calmly: "Back off now. I can pretend that nothing happened and I won't tell anyone what happened today."

"If you don't retreat, you will all die!"

He stretched out his green-white finger and pointed at the monk behind Ao Zhen, then moved to Ao Meng Sheng, who was tied into a ball with black and red silk threads: "There are only these two choices."

Ao Zhen's eyes darkened and he said: "Meng Sheng's Yuan Ying Yin Shen must be returned to us."

"Can!"

Tu Shanjun tapped his finger lightly, and the black and red thread quickly receded.

Ao Mengsheng, who had been wrapped into a rice dumpling, quickly escaped from the trap and flew to Ao Zhen's side. Without saying anything, he flew into the soul-nurturing bag.

Ao Zhen took another deep look at Tu Shanjun before saying, "Let's go!"

Take people away without any hesitation.

…

"This move clearly implies the overall situation. Why do I always feel that letting them go is the same as letting the tiger go back to the mountain." Jin Ao sighed.

Tu Shanjun laughed and said, "They are dragons."

Jin Ao asked again: "Then who is the tiger?"

Tu Shanjun did not answer.

"Ahem!" Taiyi coughed twice, his face turned abnormally white, and he got better after taking the elixir. He looked at Jin Ao Zhenjun and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your help. Otherwise, this battle

I don’t know what to do yet.”

Jin Ao Zhenjun shook his head. He was really not a hero. In the end, he did not continue to take action: "Huh, I didn't help anything. I was frightened after seeing through their identities. If Taoist Tushan hadn't defeated Ao Zhen,

, I can’t say it’s hard for us to escape.”

"I should also go back and prepare for the war with the Hehuan Sect." Jin Ao Zhenjun said his farewell.

But at the end, Jin Ao paused and looked at Taiyi with flashing eyes: "What happened to the Xingyuan ruins to make Donghai make such a big move?"

"What do fellow Taoists think?"

"I'm afraid there's something wrong with their ancestor of the East China Sea Dragon Clan's God Transformation."

"Either he is seriously injured and recuperating in the East China Sea, or he is trapped in the ruins of the Star Abyss, so..."

"Who knows."

"Fellow Taoist really don't know?"

"have no idea."

"good."

Jin Ao nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He turned into a ray of light and disappeared into the clouds.

On the way back.

Tu Shanjun used his escape technique to take Taiyi back to the sect.

"It's me who has dragged down my junior brother." Taiyi said with emotion.

If his magic power is enough to support him, there is no need to let go of the direct Nascent Souls of Donghai. The death of a few worshipers is really nothing. If the direct Nascent Souls of Donghai are killed, I am afraid that a bad move will cause a war.

At this juncture, it's hard to have an accident.
Chapter completed!