Zhu Mei didn't feel anything. He had rich experience in doing business with these pre-war trash talks.

He evaluated this person's combat power horizontally and vertically, but it was really not very good. Perhaps he had seen too many great characters, and looking at small characters was like looking at ants.

Especially this person has an incredible attitude, and he tends to not take himself seriously.

Zhou Fengtian mentioned to Zhu Mei before that anyone who is not in the realm of gods and immortals will generally find it difficult for Taoist priests to help with warriors of the same level, unless they are monsters like Dragon Palace that practice both monsters and demons.

The more Taoist practices, the deeper his understanding of the ultimate principles of heaven will become. In the later stage, his level of practice will rise sharply and his combat power will also increase by a geometric multiple.

Before this, the warriors were free to go, but when they entered the same realm of a master, they were absolutely unable to match the Taoist. The gap was huge and they could not be compared with each other.

In fact, it is normal. Martialists develop themselves inwardly, while Taoists seek the principles of heaven and earth. Although there is a saying that practicing martial arts is seeking the inner universe, the pattern is too small to be of little use. Only after continuous improvement can a ray of light be visible.

But there are also differences among Taoist priests.

By breaking through the tribulation, he will have some insights into the laws of heaven and earth and mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth for his own use. Otherwise, the major realms will be almost the same, and in the tribulation period, he may have already understood the principle of heaven and earth, and he can slightly mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth, but not much.

In this case, the one who is competing with everyone is the magic weapon at hand.

Zhu Mei was holding a natal magic weapon that was cultivated by her own life. This magic weapon was extremely powerful and used a lot of materials from the Dragon Palace. The most important thing was a large number of five elements elites, which were rare in the world, all in the five elements and in charge of various Taoist powers.

It can fully exert the power of "Dust Avoidance" and it is also at a geometric level to improve Zhu Mei's Taoism.

With this magic weapon in hand, it is indeed not a difficult problem to dominate the world.

Zhou Fengtian understood this truth very well. This is why he dared to let Zhu Mei go back. Basically, Zhu Mei could easily kill anyone when she met. This is the strong man.

Zhu Mei held a fan in her hand and half covered her face. She saw the man take out a white banner from her arms. The banner was short and probably the size of a palm. When she was pinched in her hand, Zhu Mei felt disgusted when she saw it. She could see that there were several white bone demon gods on her head, who were doing the Demon Dance, and she didn't know where the evil magic weapon came from.

This is one of the biggest reliances on this person, and it is the magic weapon that the master invited. Although it is not a very powerful thing, it is a magic weapon after all. He saw Zhu Mei's expression disgusted and felt a little proud.

"It's good that you die. I can still keep your entire body so that you can't die miserable..." the man said leisurely.

But Zhu Mei was too lazy to pay attention to it and had already pinched the peach blossom fan at hand. Seeing that the man was the first to attack, he actually saw a group of insects flying towards him.

He was disgusted in his heart, and there were no girls in this world who didn't hate these flying bugs.

The peach blossom fan in his hand was already gently swelling, and a burst of fire rushed out from it, instantly swallowing the flying insects.

The man's face was extremely ugly. The flame was extremely huge. After burning the insects, it had already spread and almost lit up his clothes.

The more he looked at the fan in Zhu Mei’s hand, the more he was jealous! What a good baby, he really was.

"Good thing, you have achieved such a success all thanks to this thing. Unfortunately, this thing remains in your hands, but it is just a dark bead that is thrown into the darkness..."

Zhu Mei was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, and she rushed away again. She only saw that all kinds of energy flowed together in all directions, completely gathering at Zhu Mei's hands. Then, the five elements were powerful and gently squeezed into the center.

The man didn't react at all, and was completely turned into powder by the powerful force of the Five Elements and died of a life of death.

Zhu Mei's actions were really shocking, and the onlookers couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded. Zhu Mei gently shook the peach blossom fan and said lightly: "Okay, why are you still standing there? Get in the car and let's go back to Zhu's house."

But at the same time, somewhere in Southeast Asia.

A group of people were chatting in the ancestral temple. At this moment, a light actually went out.

Their faces changed drastically, "Why is Yaguli dead?"

They looked extremely ugly. You know, this person has a very special identity. He is a direct blood relative of the ancestor, with extremely good combat power. He is also one of the young masters. In this sect, they are a family. The Chen family and the Fu family are both local big families. In addition, they also recruit a few foreign masters and talented locals.

But after all, the royal disciples are more precious, so this person's death is a great deal.

Everyone was talking, obviously very shocked by this matter and could not accept that such a thing happened.

"I remember Yaguli was going to pursue the eldest lady of the Zhu family. Could it be that there are masters around the eldest lady of the Zhu family..."

"Zhu Mei has a noble identity, and it wouldn't be surprising if there are people around her to protect her."

"What should I do? Yaguli is the disciple that the ancestor loves the most."

"The ancestor doesn't know what to do, mainly because if this is the case, wouldn't the eldest lady of the Zhu family be fine...what is the strong man under their command? "

"Is it possible that the Zhu family has trump cards that we don't know."

"By the way, Ye Ming and Dou Ling both went to find the legendary Zhu family backer, and they seemed to have no further information..."

"Yes, but their life cards have not yet been extinguished. They should be alive, but they can't get in touch. Could it be that they have been imprisoned?"

There are many different opinions, and for the first time they were somewhat shaken about the instructions of the ancestor.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the house, and everyone's faces changed drastically, and they all knelt down.

The man said lightly: "It's interesting. This time, I personally took action and haven't loosened my muscles for a long time. I hope these people don't disappoint me."

Everyone knelt down one after another, as if they were extremely awe of the person's identity and didn't even dare to say anything. But they also felt that the Zhu family was dead for this incident.

This ancestor actually wants to take action himself, which really makes things completely lose their suspense!

Zhu Mei returned home smoothly, dragged her slightly tired body and began to arrange the follow-up plan. When the tossing was over, it was already the next morning. He rubbed his temples, and suddenly his phone vibrated. He picked it up and took it for a look. He suddenly felt warm in his heart, and an indescribable feeling rippled in his heart.

"When did this person understand this?"
Chapter completed!