"Captain Feng, help me clear the field, there is an unstable element."

Feng Bugui looked at the cloaked man in front of him and muttered: "Can you handle it?"

"Just force it," Zhou Zheng said, "make the noise louder so that everyone can avoid it."

"okay I know."

Feng Bugui took two steps back, turned around and ran towards a side alley, holding his cell phone and tapping it with his thumb.

The siren soon sounded on the street, pedestrians ran to nearby buildings, and shops quickly pulled down their rolling shutters.

Although there was a bit of chaos, several streets were cleared within a short period of time.

This kind of discipline can only be achieved in a city like Qingshan City that was recently hit by the disaster.

Zhou Zheng stood still, staring at Ao Yitian who was wearing a cloak.

What is the relationship between Ao Yitian and Ao Ying?

Actually it doesn't matter.

The two dragons come from different dragon palaces, but according to the rules of the dragon clan, Ao Yiling, Ao Yitian, and Ao Ying are called eldest sister, second brother, and third sister according to the time before and after their reincarnation. There is no blood connection in this life. They are all the first.

Transformed into a golden carp and then into a dragon.

Therefore, Zhou Zheng does not need to worry about Ao Yitian being Ao Ying's 'second brother'.

Only twenty meters away from Zhou Zheng, Ao Yitian's eyes flashed with two gleams of light, he slowly stopped and said coldly:

"Zhou Zheng, Emperor Zhou, the so-called things are people..."

Hoo

To the left there was the sound of a straw sucking in air.

Ao Yitian turned his head to look, and his muscles instantly tensed up.

A young boy with two little penises was leaning in front of the shop window, holding a mobile phone in his right hand, sliding the screen gently with his thumb, and almost drank the Coke in his left hand.

Nah, Nezha?

"The belt has been a little loose recently," Nezha muttered softly.

Ao Yitian's face turned pale, and he turned around and was about to run away, but there was an inexplicable anger in his heart, his eyes became more fierce, and he sneered: "What does the Third Prince Nezha mean?"

Nezha ignored him, as if he didn't hear the other person's call.

The corner of Ao Yitian's mouth trembled slightly, he continued to look at Zhou Zheng, and said calmly:

"Zhou Zheng, Emperor Zhou, the so-called things are people..."

"Brother Xiong, what are we doing here?"

Suddenly a greeting came from the street ahead. Taoist Banshan, who had just taken a bath in sea water, was wearing a relatively clean Taoist robe, and his curly long hair exuded the fresh smell of "sea salt". He was passing by casually.

In front of him, Mr. Black Bear is holding a thick hardcover book, and the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose add a bit of bookishness to him.

"Amitabha," the black bear spirit said slowly, "I just passed by by chance."

The great mountain guardian black bear spirit!

With an unknown Taoist!

Ao Yitian frowned.

He looked at Zhou Zheng in front of him, and the retreat drum started to sound.

Yes, this guy's status is different. Both Futian Alliance and Buddhism have sent experts to protect him.

Although those demon kings told me this, I didn't pay much attention to it at the time.

Doesn’t his dragon clan have a three-point reputation?

But looking at the current situation... As the saying goes, a good dragon never suffers immediate losses...

'Ao Yitian, you are just a coward after all, with no achievements at all. Does anyone in the Dragon Clan think highly of you?'

'Qinghua Emperor Zhou Zheng should have just become an immortal, or even not yet. This is your only chance to make a name for yourself.'

'You're not going to kill him, you're just going to defeat him once. This will not only give you face in the dragon clan, but also let the three worlds know that you are such a powerful figure. You can do things that even Garuda can't do.

Come on, how come the elders of the Dragon Clan don't treat you differently?'

Of course Ao Yitian knew that the demon king of the sea who said these words just wanted to provoke himself and watch the fun.

But Ao Yitian felt...

What the other party said actually makes sense, and this might not be an opportunity.

Cannot retreat!

Use your words to capture Zhou Zheng first!

"Zhou Zheng, Emperor Zhou, the so-called things are different and people are different, it is really nothing more than..."

"How are you Zhou!"

There was a cry of urgency in the air, and as a wisp of jade smoothed down, Ao Ying stood in front of Zhou Zheng, her long skirt and black silk stockings slipped off together, her pretty face looked a bit annoyed, and she glared angrily at Ao Yitian.

Bing Ning and Xiao Yue appeared on the outskirts of the street with more than a dozen immortals from the Futian Alliance.

Ao Yitian had veins on his forehead and cursed angrily: "Can you let me finish what I'm saying! Can everyone appear together! Don't you even dare to listen to what I say!"

Zhou Zheng raised his hand and patted Ao Ying on the shoulder, and said slowly: "Let me do it, I still have an old grudge with him."

"Well, okay, please be safe."

Ao Ying didn't say much, she took half a step back obediently and glared at Ao Yitian again.

When Ao Yitian saw this, he became even more angry and said angrily:

"Well, Zhou Zheng! You frivolous prodigal, Lu Dongbin is the reincarnation! You lied to me, the dragon girl of the Dragon Clan, with your sweet words. I will definitely ask you for an explanation today! If you are still a man, then!"

Taoist Banshan smiled and murmured: "Why did Lu Dongbin's reincarnation become a curse word?"

"Just have a fight with you?"

Zhou Zheng took the initiative to answer the conversation and said with a smile: "Okay, right here, one-on-one."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to unbutton the collar of his shirt and looked at Ao Yitian calmly.

Ao Yitian didn't expect Zhou Zheng to agree so decisively, and wondered if there was some deceit in his mind. He carefully looked at the robe on Zhou Zheng's body, but he couldn't see what kind of treasure it was, and he was even more doubtful in his heart.

What does he rely on?

This dragon carefully sensed Zhou Zheng's aura...

Yuanxian?

"I wonder why you are so confident, it turns out that you have become a Yuanxian."

Ao Yitian laughed sarcastically and said calmly: "The emperor's reincarnation is indeed extraordinary. In today's battle, I will claim half of my strength to prevent others from saying that I bullied you."

"No need," Zhou Zheng said calmly, "Yingying gave me the power of a half-dragon, and Laojun gave me a magic sword. You may not be able to defeat me if you let go."

"You! Very good! You asked for this!"

Ao Yitian pulled off his cloak, revealing a dark red armor. He held it in his left hand, and a sword quickly took shape with the divine light, and he held the hilt.

Ao Yitian held a sword flower and stared at Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng stepped forward with a smile, took out the Laojun Sword from the storage wristband, flicked it gently, and a wisp of breeze blew forward. His posture was as straight as a pine and cypress, and he had a vague demeanor of everyone.

The two are driven by Qi.

On this street more than ten meters wide, a dragon and an immortal stand opposite each other.

The next moment, Ao Yitian took a step forward!

Hearing dragon roars, Ao Yitian stepped on a black dragon under his feet. The sword in his hand lit up and stabbed Zhou Zheng on the shoulder from a distance!

Not hitting vital points?

Zhou Zheng's newly aroused fighting spirit was immediately suppressed for the most part. He just flicked the long sword forward, seemingly casually sweeping the sword light back, and took half a step forward.

With just half a step, Ao Yitian's eyes suddenly lit up with countless sword lights!

He seemed to see Zhou Zheng's next movement trajectory, but there were dozens of these trajectories!

I can't see his swordsmanship and can't figure out his tricks!

Ao Yitian's figure suddenly turned to the left, rising into the sky, and stared down at the calm street below.

Obviously, Zhou Zheng just raised his sword slightly...

"good!"

Taoist Banshan applauded vigorously from the side: "Dragon Palace's combat skills are top-notch! It's really unexpected, it seems to be offensive but not offensive, and it is in an invincible position!"

Ao Yitian had an angry look on his face, holding the sword with both hands and slashing downwards, and a hundred-meter-long sword beam hit Zhou Zheng!

A white light lit up the street, like a sun rising rapidly.

Zhou Zheng controlled the amount of immortal power at the peak of the Yuanxian Realm, simulated the fluctuations of Yuanxian's breath, and ran the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu.
To be continued...