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Chapter 235: The Crisis of Ziyunmen (4)

The scene suddenly became quiet!

Even though the sound of the magic weapon still cut through the space at this moment, it burst out with earth-shaking sounds, and the airflow like a wave slashed out the sharpness of his eardrums, it was terrible in the hearts of the elders!

Everyone's face was very low, like a dark pool, and the bottom was invisible.

The young man controlled the cauldron and slapped everyone, with the purpose of saving Wu Lang! And at this moment, he retired and floated in the void, the huge power condensed bit by bit and sprinkled everywhere.

Zhou Bo took a deep breath, then stretched out his hand and the lights of the green wood seal in the air gradually faded. The green wood seal, which was as majestic as a mountain, returned to its slap and floated around Zhou Bo's body. The other elders, whether they were the five elders who built the foundations and had a lower cultivation level among the people, all collected their magic weapons and stepped forward, and stood beside Zhou Bo according to the first light of the arrangement and array.

"Nie Yun..." Zhou Bo's expressionless face. He waved his sleeves, and the light in the sky disappeared, and the smoke and dust disappeared without a trace. In front of the entire Second Vein Hall, the statue of Taoist Qinghong was intact, with only a deep pit breaking on the floor, and the rest of the people were relieved.

At this moment, the control of the body was returned to Chu Hao by Chen Honghong. Previously, Chen Honghong activated the magical power of the Hunyuan Ding to force teleportation, which consumed a lot of gold liquid energy.

This teleportation is a transfer of space, which is different from the last time when I arrived at Duorui City at the San Xie Pass. If the Hunyuan Ding was not a spiritual magic weapon and was repaired to the eighth-grade treasure weapon close to the magic weapon stage, no matter how much gold liquid is consumed, it would not be possible to successfully teleport.

As a weapon spirit, if Chen Honghong was not sure, he would not dare to teleport out of the Sumeru mustard space. Because most magic weapons teleport forcibly, there is a high chance that the weapon spirit and the host will break their souls. After all, the cultivator who is not in the Nascent Soul stage will use teleportation against the sky. If the heavenly way does not allow it, the punishment will naturally be extremely great.

Fortunately, Chu Hao made a mark before entering the teleportation array. Although there was a deviation after teleportation and came to the second meridians, it happened to save Wu Lang's life. It has to be said that it was his luck.

Hearing Zhou Bo's speech, Chu Hao stood above and smiled slightly, saying, "Old man Zhou, right? We've seen it."

"Of course I've seen it!" Zhou Bo's mouth twitched. Although his expression was still calm, a cold light flashed in his eyes. "Why should this sect call you now? Old Jian? Or Nie Yun?"

Chu Hao turned his head and looked at Wu Lang, who was patting his chest and abdomen and soothing his true energy, and said in a voice: "Did you tell these old bulls about their noses?"

Wu Lang said in panic: "I don't know... this palm... the old bull used Taoism in his nose. The younger generation was not strong enough, and his mind was controlled and he came out of the tray."

Chu Hao knew that Wu Lang had a low cultivation level, and it would be a miracle to survive when he encountered all the elders in the Foundation Establishment Stage. He didn't care. He turned around and looked at the three meridians. The black light of the Oolong was like a tsunami wave, stirring the void.

The Dragon Clustering Formation, when Chu Hao saw this scene, he calmed down.

"Whatever you call it, look at which name you like, you can call it." Chu Hao turned around and looked at Zhou Bo, laughing on the Hunyuan Ding, without any fear. His rogue appearance was like two people with the humble Nie Yun before.

However, these were two people, but Chu Hao deliberately hid it.

However, his appearance confirmed the previous elders' conjecture. This man's skill is extremely powerful and unfathomable, and he can actually escape from the Sumeru mustard seed space!

The cauldron under his feet was obviously a magic weapon that appeared in the Atlan Sea, and it was definitely not an ordinary magic weapon. When facing so many fourth-grade magic weapons, they were still extremely domineering, just like a king coming!

These elders were extremely shocked when they looked at each other.

At this moment, Bizhuang began to penetrate deep into their hearts. Although Chu Hao was the only one who appeared, they did not think that this was the only one. Could this mysterious force in Bizhuang have to use Ziyun Sect to surface?!

What is their follow-up plan? I really want to catch Ziyun Sect off guard and I can't beat them all in one go?!

Although the five elders and the elders were very confident in Ziyun Sect, their confidence was shook bit by bit after seeing Chu Hao, such extraordinary and powerful means as well as the others in Bizhuang who had not yet appeared.

"That...that's picturesque!"

Zhou Bo's expression had not changed. Just as he was about to continue speaking, a scream rang out. It was Lu Feipeng, the elder of the Lu family on Ziyun Sect, an elder in the fourth-level Foundation Establishment Stage!

This powerful Lu family member did not break off contact with the Lu family after joining the Ziyun Sect. The cultivation family and the Taoist sect complement each other. You have me and I have you. This is also the foundation for the Ziyun Sect to establish itself on the mainland. As he said, everyone looked in the voice and was shocked, and Zhou Bo's face collapsed instantly!

I saw the woman who was quietly lying on the cauldron and sleeping peacefully beside Chu Hao, wearing white clothes, quiet and peaceful like snowflakes. Who else could it be if it were Lu Ruhua from the Lu family?

"Elder Lu, don't be excited!"

Seeing Lu Feipeng's face full of harsh expression and impulsively trying to take action, the five elders quickly stopped him, then looked at the head, waiting for his handling.

Among the cultivation family, the Lu family is different from the Li family. After the Li Beihong was killed, the Li family could only swallow their anger and did not dare to provoke Ziyun Sect. But the Lu family is different. Its history is even worse than Ziyun Sect. There are several strong men of the ancestors. Once these people go crazy, it will be extremely difficult to adjust Ziyun Sect.

What's more, Lu Ruhua is an ice spirit root that rarely appears, and its spiritual root attribute is extremely rare. The seedling of hope has more than 80% chance of winning the Golden Pill stage, and they don't want to lose it just like this!

"Old Jian, you are one of the few strong men on the mainland. You are still hostage by future disciples. Are you all such villains, and you do something wrong?" Zhou Bo said coldly and said, "Let me let my disciples of Ziyun Sect, our Ziyun Sect take over the provocation of your Bizhuang!"

Chu Hao looked left and right, and his spiritual consciousness covered the two meridians, but he did not notice Xiao Chen's existence. He felt relieved. When he reached the level of the Golden Elixir stage, the time he usually went to seclusion to understand the way of heaven was often calculated in years, but the master had not notified Xiao Chen yet. He thought he was in seclusion. After all, based on Xiao Chen's age, it was about to ascend, so it was normal to go to seclusion to comprehend.

Although Chu Hao had fought with Yun Feiyang just now, he had treasures emerging one after another, and Yun Feiyang was not able to improve the Golden Pill stage. In the third place, Yun Feiyang did not really use the power of the alchemy, so he did not fall into a passive state.

But Xiao Chen is definitely different. This strong man who has reached the Golden Pill stage for decades is definitely not those who are easy to meet.

Since Xiao Chen did not come and Yun Feiyang was trapped in the Sumeru mustard seed space, Chu Hao would also cause trouble for himself. At this moment, everything was beyond his plan. His purpose was to act according to the opportunity and get benefits.

"I don't need the head of the sect to instigate me. If you want to start a war with me, Bizhuang, you have to wait a while. I will go first and come to see you later!" It was exactly the same as in the Gelan Hall. After Chu Hao left this sentence, he laughed loudly, and then he controlled the Hunyuan Ding and followed the formation eye and penetrated into the three meridians!

Zhou Bo and others were stunned, and then their faces became ugly again.

They were always on guard against Chu Hao's attack, but they didn't expect that after the other party appeared, they just saved Wu Lang, and ran away after saying a few words!

They took the blame for this mute loss again!

"Why does he do when he goes to the third meridian?" The five elders had bad thoughts flashed in their minds. At this time, Zhou Bo rose up with his sword, and the green wood seal suddenly became larger, and the purple aura was like a rainbow shadow ribbon, and then it hit the phantom dragon hard!
Chapter completed!
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