Hong Huang: Wen Zhong was robbed, I can't hold on to his father

Burning the lamp and pinching the Dao Jue, streaks of golden light suddenly appeared on the giant coffin, wrapping the giant coffin layer by layer, and quickly escaped directly into the void, hiding out of sight!

The burning lamp itself also turned into a long rainbow, escaping into the distance.

......

No. [-], who just punched, hasn't enjoyed it yet.

How can you be willing to run away like this? !

He also grabbed Wen Zhong with one hand, and chased after him!

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In front of the Xiqi camp.

Jiang Ziya took Yang Jian, Nezha, Lei Zhenzi and others to watch what happened in Juelongling.

From a distance, they could see visions everywhere, and the world was in turmoil, but they couldn't find out exactly what happened.

The Twelve Golden Immortals who had just returned stood beside the crowd, all of them full of confidence.They returned to the prehistoric land from Yuqingtian, and they arrived quickly, but they didn't know about the fall of Yun Zhongzi.

"Junior Brother Jiang, don't worry. Junior Brother Yun Zhongzi is in Juelong Ridge, Master Ran Deng has also rushed over, Wen Zhong will definitely die!"

"The number of days cannot be violated. Even if there is a slight deviation, Wen Zhong will die today, so you can prepare for the Eastern Expedition with peace of mind!"

"Senior Brother Guang Chengzi is right. If there is no news later, I will go to Juelongling in person!"

......

"Senior brothers are right, I'm afraid Jiang is too worried today!" Jiang Ziya said, still feeling a little uneasy.

Right now!

But I saw a long rainbow flying from the sky, and Taoist Ran Deng came in a hurry, with messy hair.

"Deputy Hierarch!"

"teacher!"

Everyone was about to ask about Juelongling, but they listened to Ran Deng's instructions.

"Let's go all out and stop the coming one or two first. I'll go and pick up the magic weapon, and I'll come right away!"

While talking, the figure has disappeared.

Ran Deng is the deputy leader of explaining and teaching, and he is in charge of all matters of conferring gods, and no one is dissatisfied with explaining and teaching!

The Twelve Golden Immortals, including Yang Jian, Nezha and other three generations of disciples, subconsciously looked towards the sky.

Just seeing the two figures appear, they ignored them, or used magic weapons, or supernatural powers, and attacked them head-on and face-to-face!

"The thief will die!"

"Eat me!"

"Look at my magic weapon!"

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Chapter 8 Dad, You Killed Chanjiao

Chanjiao people, especially the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, have been here since they went down the mountain to help Xizhou.

I have suffered several setbacks, even in danger of death, but in the end they are all safe and sound!

This made them believe in Yuanshi Tianzun's way of obeying the sky!

在他们看来，无论是帮着西周作战，还是借机谋害发,于，群9；8"0？2ュ[email protected]ヘ8?5♀6截教众人。

It is all in accordance with the number of days, and it is bound to be auspicious in the event of death, turning bad luck into good luck!

How dangerous is the Ten Absolute Formation? !

Everyone is safe and sound!

How mighty is Zhao Gongming? !

Everyone is still fine!

Can the Nine Twist Yellow River Formation cut off and teach Sanxiao to be called invincible?

They still survived.

Take action at this moment, naturally spare no effort!

Especially the Twelve Golden Immortals!

Each magic weapon is brilliant!

The magic power of the Taiyi Golden Immortal filled the void, and even formed a colorful auspicious cloud that stretched for hundreds of miles.

Seeing this scene, countless Xiqi troops were amazed by the miracle and shouted endlessly.

......

in the void.

No. [-], dragging Wen Zhong, just appeared and was searching for the trace of Ran Deng.

But he saw people attacking him.

He was a little impatient, and slapped him across the face.

"I'm looking for a lamp, little miscellaneous fish, get the hell out of here!"

"Snapped--"

Like swatting a fly, he waved his hand!

next moment.

Heaven and earth are silent.

All kinds of magic weapons and colorful lights disappeared.

......

Wen Zhong pointed at the ground, dumbfounded, his lips moved in shock, but no sound came out.

No. [-] looked around, but found no sign of burning lamps, but found something strange about Wen Zhong.

"Xiao Zhong, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Zhong said tremblingly.

"Father, you... killed someone!"

Wen Changsheng smiled indifferently.

"What's the big deal about killing people!"

No. [-] noticed that there were nearly a hundred magic weapons floating in the air above the ground, and with a wave of his hand, he scooped them up.

"Xiao Zhong, I don't think your cultivation level is very good, and the magic weapon is not good either. Come, take a look, I will give you all the ones you like!"

It's not that he's not knowledgeable, it's that he has been dormant in the prehistoric world countless years ago, and has not been alive for a long time.

As he spoke, he saw something like a circle and was slightly taken aback.

"The universe circle, this is Nezha's magic weapon."

"This is the universe circle, it's really good!"

"what about this?"

"Three-pronged double-edged gun, Yang Jian's magic weapon!"

"Where is this? It's heavy!"

"Fantianyin! Guangchengzi's!"

"That is the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan, the Immortal Rope, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover..."

Without needing to ask on the [-]st, Wen Zhong reported the names of the magic weapons he knew well one by one!

No. [-] secretly thought, the names are quite familiar, these magic weapons should be good.

Touch this one, look at that one.

So what about Nezha and Yang Jian, if you kill them, you will kill them!

As for the rest of the treasures, no matter who the owner is, they will be killed anyway.

He didn't bother to think about it.

Until he saw a whip-like magic weapon and picked it up.

"This magic weapon is not bad, Xiao Zhong, father gave it to you!"

Wen Zhong took it subconsciously, but his body trembled from fear.

"This is... a magic whip!"

"Hit the magic whip?!" No. [-] was taken aback for a moment, no matter how long he slept, he still knew what the magic whip was!

There are two magic weapons for conferring gods, one is the list of conferred gods, and the other is the whip of the gods!

No. [-] was moved.

Pointing to an old man among the dead bodies on the ground.

"These people are all educators, that one can't be Jiang Ziya, right?"

Wen Zhong took a deep breath, reconfirming that what happened in front of him was not a hallucination.

"Yes, that is Jiang Ziya. And the younger one is Yang Jian, the younger one is Nezha, that one is Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi..."

Wen Zhong pointed to the corpses and announced their names one by one.

One last word.

"Father, you just slapped half of Chanjiao to death! The second-generation disciples of Chanjiao, the twelve golden immortals are all dead! I feel that Saint Yuqing might go crazy..."

His heart was quite shocked!

Although I am an enemy of Chanjiao, I hate these people.

But seeing so many people being slapped to death by his father, Wen Zhong's heart throbbed.

From the moment he saw Ran Deng fleeing in embarrassment, he knew that his father's cultivation strength had reached an unimaginable level of tyranny that he hadn't seen in a hundred years!

At least he is a quasi-sage like a burning lamp!

But thinking of teaching the Twelve Golden Immortals, including the consequences of Jiang Ziya being killed...

He gritted his teeth and said something.

"Father, come with me to Biyou Palace to meet the Saint of Jiejiao! It's late, I'm afraid it will be too late!"

No. [-] didn't expect that he would slap so many important people in the Conferred Gods to death with a casual slap.

but.

He has been dormant in the flood for countless years, and he has already been in hiding.

not to mention.

The deity intends to let them be born one by one, ready to start the big plan to control the prehistoric world!

How could it be possible to hide again? !

Seeing Wen Zhong's expression flustered.

He said in a low voice.

"Xiao Zhong, don't mess with yourself. Chanjiao has only wiped out most of it, but not all of it. It's no big deal. I won't hide, let alone go to Biyou Palace."

Wen Zhong thought that his father was mentally and mentally disordered, and he didn't know the sage's supernatural powers, so he wanted to continue persuading him.

but heard -

"thunderbolt--"

On weekdays.

In the sky, flashes of lightning suddenly appeared.