Look sideways.

I saw a face with three identical faces.

The green face is like a painting, divided into black and white.

The two horns are like swords and halberds pointing towards the sky.

Serious and serious.

Everyone was silent again.

It would do them no good to reveal Tushanjun's secret.

They all spent spiritual stones to come here. Now if they say it, they will give up to the Holy Land of Heavenly Weapons.

If the main soul could leave, that would be what they wanted to see.

Everyone looked at each other, and Huang Tuo took the initiative to speak: "Everyone is responsible for the work. I am the first to take action. I will go back with the seniors."

Chen Tianba rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "My ancient tribe is willing to compensate you."

"A little girl will never evade responsibility!"

Venerable Qingluan raised his hand.

Ying Yutian frowned.

They were fighting in a ball just now, why are they united now?

Even the dullest person can see that there must be some unknown trick in it. And the key to all this should be in this person.

Thinking of this, Ying Yutian's eyes fell on Tu Shanjun again.

Those tiger eyes seemed to penetrate the main soul.

"This level of cultivation definitely comes from a large sect."

"Looking at its spiritual aura, it is majestic and majestic. It seems like there is a demonic aura lingering around. In fact, it is not a smelly demonic aura, but a blazing firework. It faintly reveals the authentic Taoism."

"This person has an extraordinary origin."

"But why did everyone join forces to deal with him alone?" Ying Yutian frowned.

Within a moment, my forehead relaxed.

He doesn't need to know at all.

As long as this person is detained, he will be in an invincible position. By then, whether it is magical power secrets, heavenly materials or earthly treasures, divine weapons and sharp weapons will fall into the Holy Land of Heavenly Weapons.

Tu Shanjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and he could vaguely see Ying Yutian's thoughts.

He is not afraid of Ying Yutian. The sub-sage is tricky, but he is not invincible. The evil energy in his flag is enough to support him to live another life.

However, the City of All Things is backed by the Heavenly Artifact Holy Land, and the person who is feared is the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Artifact Holy Land.

Not to mention the ancestor Daojun.

With his understatement, Lord Jambudvipa left a deep psychological shadow on the main soul.

"I invite you to go to the city lord's mansion as a guest."

"I don't want to go."

"It's not up to you."

Ying Yutian shook his head slightly.

Tushanjun calculated the remaining mana.

I couldn't help but laugh.

wry smile!

It seems that he is always trying his best.

Just try your best.

At least there is still life to fight for.

There is not much mana left, and all these great magical powers are too wasteful.

That is to say, the Dao Demon Tongshi has not been released, otherwise if it is turned on again, Bannu's mana must be completely drained. Without the support of mana, he will truly become a dead thing.

Twisting and sealing.

The main soul looked at Ying Yutian.

"You have to fight with me."

Ying Yutian laughed heartily.

No one has dared to challenge him for how many years.

He had to admit that Tu Shanjun was a powerful monk, and these little kids were no match for him. Even Li Ku, who was holding the Black Emperor Sword, was defeated in his hands.

However, in this world, every mountain is higher than the other.

As a monk of the older generation, he felt that his failure to become a saint was just a matter of chance and luck.

Otherwise, he would have become a saint and returned to the Heavenly Artifact Holy Land, and he would still be the city lord of Lao Shizi.

"well."

"I will give you a chance."

"But I tell you in advance, you can't leave!"

"He can leave."

A majestic and loud voice came.

Everyone followed the sound.

I saw a monk wearing a hat on his head.

"It's him."

"who?"

"Don't you pay attention to your competitors?"

Chen Tianba looked at Huang Tuo beside him in surprise.

Huang Tuo chuckled and said: "At that time, I was so excited when I heard about the spiritual treasures, and all my attention was on the price. You don't know, but I was so angry at that time. I didn't have time to pay attention to my competitors. And

I feel that since I have already come out on top, I don’t need to do what he wants anymore.”

Chen Tianba said helplessly: "He was not the seventh person in the auction house at that time."

"It's him!"

"Then the person next to him is..."

"Tianyang Shenzong."

"Meteor Flame!"

Chen Tianba looked serious.

"Venerable Yuyan."

Venerable Qingluan said in surprise: "I heard that he is the external sect leader of Tianyang Shenzong. However, his age seems..."

"age?"

Chen Tianba sneered and said: "He was kicked out of the sect for six hundred years. When he returned, he was a Nascent Soul, and then he quickly became a god."

"Looking at his aura and intelligence now, I am afraid that he is no different from a sub-sage. With the support of such a Taoist practice, age has long been no longer the standard. The standard of measurement is always strength."

The main soul stared at the visitor in astonishment.

The tall and burly blond old man's calm and indifferent eyes were like warm sunshine, and then he looked at Ying Yutian and said, "I will bear all the responsibility for everything this man does."

Ying Yutian stared at the blond old man.

Qiang forced a smile from his face and said, "How can fellow Taoist bear this responsibility?"

The blond old man said:
Chapter completed!