Qingxu Daode True Lord is like the previous Daluo Jinxian, and he is messy. He is stabbing a hornet's nest. In a short while, three people who claim to be Lu Ya's younger brother emerged. Why did the last time he attacked Xikunlun, there was no trace of these younger brothers?

If three appeared at that time, they might have retreated. After all, killing one of eleven is different from killing four of eleven.

Thinking of the fifth brother, sixth brother, seventh brother, eighth brother, and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun who are very likely to appear again, I feel like my scalp is numb.

If the situation hadn't allowed it, he really wanted to avoid it first.

As a latecomer, Chu Feng pulled away his upper clothes like the two before, reached in, and grabbed a handful of golden feathers, with blood stains on them.

"I--"

"Slowly, I have something to say."

The True Lord of Qingxu Daode immediately stopped him. He didn't want the other golden immortals to be pointed at the nose and swore, saying that he must kill him.

Chu Feng stuffed the blood-stained golden crow feathers into the strange gaze of Qingxu Daode Zhenjun.

The True Lord of Qingxu Daode subconsciously stopped Chu Feng and did not think of any excuses. Seeing that Chu Feng really stopped listening to his words, he thought about it and mentioned a confusing case.

"I have heard that the ancient great witch Houyi confronted the ten sons of Di Jun. In one day, he shot nine golden crows in a row, and the last one disappeared."

There has always been a rumor that Lu Ya is the tenth prince of Jin Crow, but it has been denied by Lu Ya himself. In order to get rid of the sloppy eyes, Qingxu Daode Zhenjun raised it out in a noble way.

Want to trick me? Is it true that Taoist Lu Ya is the Tenth Prince of Jin Crow? Chu Feng narrowed his eyes and his face was filled with a sarcastic smile.

"Qingxu, have you ever heard that there is Hongjun first and then Tian, ​​and Taoist Lu Ya is still ahead. He is only eighteen years old this year, and a year of chaos is a year."

When the True Lord Qingxu Daode sneered, he heard this. This was the words Lu Ya was talking about when he was still alive. In his opinion, this was a joke. What a person Hongjun is, he is almost a real existence in the way of heaven. An existence that was easily surrounded and killed by their brothers and brothers was worthy of being compared.

Chu Feng, who successfully avoided the issue of Qingxu Moral True Lord, did not want to delay his kung fu, and shouted: "My purpose here is-"

"Slowly" Qingxu Daode True Lord interrupted Chu Feng's words again, coughed and said, "Although I can't see through your cultivation, I don't know what method you have suddenly appeared here, but behind me are the twelve golden immortals, Yuanshi Tianzun, your elder brother Lu Ya dared to use evil magic to murder my two junior brothers, and it is natural to kill him. I advise you to leave by yourself, so as not to repeat your brother's old path."

Although he was obviously concerned about the book of Seven Arrows, he looked like a victorious person who was pity for the weak. He was truly worthy of the shameless reputation of the Twelve Ancestral Sects. Chu Feng sneered in his heart.

"Qingxu Daode True Lord, twenty-one days later, I will collect your body for you."

After saying that, Chu Feng disappeared again.

The True Lord of Qingxu Daode closed his eyes and felt it. His body suddenly shone and turned into a golden light and headed towards the southeast.

Another one left.

Jiang Ziya and Ji Fa looked at the only Taoist remaining Cihang in anxiety.

This Daluo Jinxian, who later defected and became a Buddhist Guanyin Bodhisattva, suddenly felt a hint of fear in his eyes. The other party split the originally powerful four-person unit, which was very likely to be to defeat each one.

Among the four, his cultivation level is the lowest. If the other party is like the Golden Crow clan and has ten brothers, then he is the one who is most likely to be surrounded and killed next.

If you fight one by six, will the List of Gods be settled?

The more I thought about it, the more uneasy he became, the more he was, the Taoist Cihang planned to return to Kunlun Mountain.

Jiang Ziya, who had been staring at the Taoist Cihang for a long time, blocked the front and said, "Senior Brother Cihang, do you want to leave?"

When people are afraid, they are very likely to get angry, especially when they are despised by ants. Taoist Cihang said with a cold expression: "The thief may set up a trap and plot against several fellow disciples. I will go and see. In times of crisis, I can help you. You actually think so despicable. It's outrageous."

Jiang Ziya is essentially an honest person. Because she was betrayed by Chu Feng and Shen Gongbao some time ago, her temperament became a little dry. Hearing this, he quickly clasped his fists to express his apology.

"It's my junior brother who misunderstood my senior brother. With your strength, even if Lu Ya has ten younger brothers, he is not your opponent."

Taoist Cihang felt bitter in his heart. This junior brother, who was so low that he looked down on himself, even if he had two, he would not be able to take advantage of him. Among the many brothers, he was called the third to last in his cultivation, and no one dared to be the second (the last one is the waste of Huanglong Zhenren).

Just when the Taoist Cihang was in a state of distraction, a scene that he didn't want to see happened.

On the yellow earth that was not a hundred steps away, six figures appeared one after another, and behind each of them, the shadow of a golden crow that was hundreds of feet high appeared. It was chaotic and breathed for a long time. It was obvious that it was stronger than the three golden crows that had just appeared.

"Six...six"

Taoist Cihang was pounding his eyes. Why did he be so sad? I had known that I had just chased him out. It would be better than staying here and being beaten up and sent to the List of Gods.

“Only six.”

Ji Fa came over with a look of gratitude. He heard Shang's father Jiang Ziya say that his senior brother could beat ten, and thought that Taoist Cihang could really beat ten.

Taoist Cihang had a dark face and didn't look at this ant who knew nothing.

Ji Fat stood out from many brothers and was also an extremely smart person. When he saw that the situation was wrong, he immediately understood that the immortal prince in front of him was real on the outside but was weak on the inside. In order to avoid the other party’s embarrassment, and to avoid his own embarrassment.

He retreated decisively.

On the other side, six people lined up in a row, and the one on the far left spoke: "If you can leave behind, this person must be the top-ranked existence among the twelve golden immortals. Let's take action together."

When they took action together, when they heard this, the Taoist Cihang, who was panicked, hurriedly said: "We cultivators are all open and honest, heroic, and capable of fighting with me alone."

The second person from the left looked angry, of course, it was Chu Feng.

"Hmph, fight alone with you. Last time you eleven of you joined forces to kill my elder brother, why didn't you say it was open and generous and generous?"

The Taoist Cihang, who has the lowest cultivation level and has a relatively large mind fluctuation, has actually hit Chu Feng's great-hearted magic.

As the top ten avenues in the world of immortality, the great heart magic is very sharp. Even if you only master a little bit of fur and surpass the level of men, there is no suspense at all.
Chapter completed!