Calamity of Tomorrow

Looking at Zheng Wentian who was slowly softening, Ziyang Zhenjun shouted his tactics, swept his long sleeves, and Zheng Wentian in front of him had been sucked into his sleeve robe.

After becoming an immortal god, each cultivator will gradually grasp the power of space, and can practice various immortal methods to distort space, distort space, and even open up space to do all kinds of incredible things.

As Ziyang Zhenjun, Ziyang Zhenjun naturally cultivates similar Taoism.

Just now, he did a trick to bring Zheng Wentian's body into his own pocket.

Seeing Zheng Wentian's appearance in his sleeve, Ziyang Zhenjun's eyes suddenly left a tear.

"Every time I bring you that complete despair, I always feel a little sad, but why do you always make me angry? To blame, probably only to blame yourself for not being angry. Obviously it is a cruelty World, there is always something tender to play. "

Under the surging of invisible power, this tear floated in front of Ziyang Zhenjun, then was slowly evaporated and dissipated in the air.

"But the lion beats the rabbit and also uses his full strength ..."

Compared to upright battles, positive fights, and reliance on hard power to defeat opponents, Ziyang Zhenjun prefers enemies without resistance.

"Instead of exhausting all your strength to fight, it is better to make full preparations before the battle, so that the opponent has no chance to fight back. Even if the opponent is a ants. This is the style of the fairy god."

"Otherwise, you will end up in a battle against various stupid generations with sharp swords and sharp guns. What's the difference between those things?"

Ziyang Zhenjun's formula changed, and a piece of hair on her body fell off automatically, with a breeze floating on the ground. After the hair rolled, it turned into a person kneeling on the ground.

It is exactly the same person as Zheng Wentian, regardless of his face, figure, clothes, hairstyle, from top to bottom, all the same.

This is 'Zheng Wentian', which was changed by Ziyang Zhenjun's 72nd transformation of Disha.

Although it is only Ziyang Zhenjun who uses the avatar to perform, there is no cultivation of the ninth realm. Don't even want to see the difference. Even the eyesight and perception in the ninth realm can not feel the difference.

Ziyang Zhenjun nodded toward ‘Zheng Wentian’ in front of his eyes, reached out and pointed towards the door naturally toward the door.

...

Outside the door.

"Next, win you in."

Listening to Ziyang Zhenjun's command, Win Devil looked in the direction of the side hall, and his heart was weird: "Where is Zheng Wentianren? Doesn't he come out?"

At this moment, ‘Zheng Wentian’ stepped out and nodded toward the crowd: “Win ​​teacher, you go in, senior Mingyue is waiting for you inside.”

Winning nodded and stepped in. Others didn't care, and waited outside quietly.

After all, this is Wanxian Island. It has a complete defense formation, prohibition, and Mingyue immortals sitting in the town. The people have no worries about what would happen to them if there was a traitor.

As for themselves, they don't even think that they are traitors within the sky, and they don't worry about the inspection of the fairy of the moon.

Once Win Destroy entered the side hall, I felt a strong killing intention. After all, he is the cultivation of the sixth realm of the bow figure. Under the unreserved killing attack of the other party, he felt something wrong in the first moment and wanted to step back.

However, the colorful light has poured into his body, which is the power of the formation that comes with the manor. Under the manipulation of Ziyang Zhenjun, it directly suppresses the winning **** and physical body.

That is only the ninth realm can be a little bit confrontation, only the fairy **** can break open, security belongs to the fairy **** level formation power.

"Moon Moon? What do you want to do?"

Facing the confused expression of winning and ruining, Ziyang Zhenjun had no intention of communicating at all, and with a wave of his hand, winning and ruining his neck slowly twisted.

In the face of this irresistible force, win and grit your teeth, and the primordial gods in the sea boiled: ‘there is a problem in the moon ... Zhou Bai ... we must remind Zhou Bai ...’

"Yuan Shen blew himself up?" Ziyang Zhenjun pressed the palm of his win with a slap, and the turbulent Yuan Shen power held down the opponent's Yuan Shen who wanted to explode, killing the other party completely.

Looking at the other person under the imprisonment, he still struggled hard, causing the skull to deform and crack. Ziyang Zhenjun sighed: "How stiff? How stupid. In order not to fall to this point, I must continue to go up Only climb. "

...

After a while, ‘Win Destroy’ came out and said towards Yun Chonghe: “Lao Yun, go in. The seniors are waiting for you inside.”

Yun Chonghe nodded and walked towards the side hall carrying his sword box.

When ‘Win Destroy’ passed by him, he suddenly said, “Would you like to give me the sword box? You go in?”

Yun Chonghe froze slightly, then shook his head the next moment: "No, I'd better take it with me."

Ziyang Zhenjun transformed Disha 72 into the appearance of a fairy of the moon, watching Yun Chonghe come in, and glanced across the sword box on the other's back.

"My body was won and destroyed by Wen Tian." Ziyang Zhenjun said secretly in his heart: "I changed the seventy-two changes of the earth to win and destroyed and Wen Tian went out. Normally, he There should be no doubt. "

Ziyang Zhenjun looked at the sword box on the opponent's back, and thought to himself, ‘70% or 80% of the possibility, Tianjian stayed in the sword box. Judging from no change until now, Tian Jian is estimated to have fallen asleep. And falling asleep at this critical moment shows that he can no longer keep awake. ’

‘Then there is a great possibility. When he wakes up again, he will start to completely deform. ’

‘On the premise of these conditions, the current best method is to kill Yunchonghe without alarming Tianjian. ’

‘But with Yun Chonghe ’s cultivation, they will inevitably guard against being killed by immortals. It is likely that once Yunchonghe died, Tianjian would immediately wake up. ’

‘I ’ve just let‘ win ruin ’try to help Yun Chonghe get his sword box, but it was also rejected. It is also possible that even if the sword box leaves Yunchong River a certain distance, Tianjian will wake up. ’

‘Oh, it ’s just a time bomb. ’

Thinking of this, Ziyang Zhenjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a decision was made in his heart: ‘for the time being, Yun Chonghe cannot be killed directly. Then ... 'He laughed secretly in his heart: `` You can only kill someone with a knife. Fortunately, there are swords everywhere in the central city now. ’

Yun Chonghe walked into the side hall, glanced over the side of the side hall, and found nothing special.

After a while, Yun Chonghe came out. Then Tu Tianmo, Zhao Yue and Xiang Hao went in one by one.

Among the crowd, except that Yun Chonghe came out unscathed, Xiang Haochu was stunned by Ziyang Zhenjun and was put in his sleeves, and everyone else had completely died.

‘Mingyue Xianren’ came out of the side hall, looked at the crowd, and said condescendingly, “Very well, you do n’t seem to have any problems, it ’s not a traitor to the devil.”

"Win and ruin, go and call Zhou Bai. Tianmo has already invaded Miro Tiangong. I don't think it's safe enough here, let's move to another place."

"Winning" left, and soon came over with "Zhou Bai", "Mingyue Xianren" nodded, then threw a long sleeve, and a group of people followed him to leave the position of the manor.

After a moment, Ziyang Zhenjun walked out of the side hall and looked at the dark spots that gradually disappeared into the sky. Among the group, except Yun Chonghe, everyone was nothing but Ziyang Zhenjun. Become a avatar.

"Tianjian, dying in the hands of Tianmo, it's a good home for you."

Ziyang Zhenjun smiled slightly, and had changed his appearance to win, and walked towards the room where Zhou Bai was.

"That's the last step left."

15 minutes have passed since Zheng Wentian's death.