After all, Baimei Tianzun was once a generation of Tianzun. Although he is only in the state of Nascent Soul now, the power of Tianzun is still alive, much stronger than the magic shadow.

Seeing the ghosts turning into thousands of bodies, Baimei Tianzun flipped his right hand, and the wind gathered around his palm turned into thousands of wisps, shooting towards the thousands of figures of the ghosts.

In the blink of an eye, the thousands of incarnations of the phantom were all annihilated under the attack of the thousands of winds, leaving only one real body, which flew back.

Not far behind Baimei Tianzun, Zhuo Wen stared at the imposing Baimei Tianzun with flickering eyes, but his heart was full of doubts. Looking at the performance of Baimei Tianzun just now, it seemed that he recognized the ghost as Zhuo Wen.

"Xiaohei! What did you do to the white-browed Tianzun just now?" Zhuo Wen suddenly asked Xiaohe who was still smiling wickedly on his shoulder.

Xiao Hei smiled, and said: "It's just that the white-browed old dog's Nascent Soul perception has been tampered with. At this moment, the white-browed old dog won't notice our existence at all. Except for us, anyone who appears in front of him Everyone will be regarded by him as the person he hates the most, just like you Zhuowen."

"Forehead��"

Zhuo Wen wiped his nose, seeing the white-browed Tianzun's performance just now, Zhuo Wen could feel his strong hatred for Zhuo Wen, this hatred even made Zhuo Wen feel a little palpitating.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen has a new understanding of Xiao Hei's methods. Although Xiao Hei does things unreliably sometimes, the methods he uses occasionally are quite practical and powerful.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Zui Qingfeng also arrived here, and landed next to Moying gracefully. When he saw Moying's slightly embarrassed appearance, a trace of surprise could not help but appear in his eyes.

"You were put into such a mess by the warriors of the Three Wheels Emperor Realm?" Zui Qingfeng said meaningfully.

"Fart! Zui Qingfeng, look at that old guy in front for yourself!" Moying couldn't help being angry when Zui Qingfeng pushed him, and pointed his right hand at the white-browed Tianzun in front of him and shouted.

After being reminded by the ghost, Zui Qingfeng's gaze was also on Baimei Tianzun in front of him, and at the same time he also noticed Zhuo Wen who was still with the old god behind Baimei Tianzun.

"Heavenly Venerable?" Feeling the powerful aura of Baimei Tianzun, Zui Qingfeng's pupils shrank slightly, and he exclaimed.

"To be more precise, it should be the Nascent Soul of a strong man in the Heavenly Venerate Realm! Although the aura is terrifying, his strength should only be around the Supreme Realm. Zui Qingfeng, this person has many means. Baby, this person cannot be a disciple of your Qingxu Valley."

"And judging from this person's appearance, there should be a lot of good things in his spirit ring. If we join forces to take this person down, how about fifty or five of the things we get?"

The phantom stared at Baimei Tianzun warily, and secretly sent a sound transmission to Zui Qingfeng beside him.

"Heavenly Zun Yuanying? This person is really rich! However, the monstrous shadow of the majestic Tianfeng Demon Palace is planning to join forces with me at this moment. Aren't you very arrogant before? Why are you so timid now? gone?"

Zui Qingfeng squinted his eyes and made a slight sarcasm, stepped on the soles of his feet, put his hands behind his back, looked over the white-browed Tianzun, put it on Zhuo Wen, and asked indifferently: "Who are you? I think you have so many tricks, I'm afraid It's unlikely to be my disciple of Qingxu Valley, right?"

Zhuo Wen smiled faintly, his face squirmed slowly, and he recovered his original appearance, and said with a smile: "I don't think you can get out of a bold person like me in Qingxu Valley, right?"

"Hmph! It's really bold and reckless. Since you know that I am from Qingxu Valley, you should know the power of Qingxu Valley in Yancheng, right? Now I will give you a chance to hand over the spirit ring and bind your hands to me. Qingxu Valley, maybe our master will spare you and spare you." Zui Qingfeng said aloofly.

However, Zhuo Wen sneered and said: "Let me hand over the spirit ring, and also bind my hands to go back to Qingxu Valley with you? I said Zui Qingfeng, you are also a man of the city at any rate, and why did you happen to be an evil genius in Qingxu Valley?" What about a pig brain? If you were me, would you agree to this request?"

Zui Qingfeng's eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "You have the guts! Knowing that we are in Qingxu Valley, you still dare to be so unscrupulous. I really don't know where you got the courage from?"

"Where does the courage come from? Xiao Hei, let this aloof Zui Qingfeng appreciate our courage." Zhuo Wen suddenly said to Xiao Hei.

"Hey! That's natural, this Zui Qingfeng is too stinky, and I don't feel good looking at it."

Xiao Hei grinned, waved his little paw, and a ray of light flashed out, entering between the brows of Baimei Tianzun, making Baibrow Tianzun's eyes darker and more terrifying.

"Zhuowen! You little bastard, I must kill you, die!"

The white-browed Tianzun seemed to be insane, and rushed towards Zui Qingfeng, and the terrifying origin force exploded, intending to strangle Zui Qingfeng completely.

"The Ten Thousand Swords of the Qingxu Sword Art Return to the Sect!"

Zui Qingfeng frowned slightly, pointed out the sword with his right hand, and countless sword shadows condensed from the void, and then these sword shadows merged into one, turning into a huge sword light hundreds of meters long, and slashed down from the void.

"roll!"

The white-browed Tianzun's dark eyes were full of killing intent, he gave a low drink, his hands formed into claws, and he pushed upwards, a pair of huge eagle claws went up against the wind, and slammed heavily on the huge sword light.

Click!

The huge sword light seemed extremely powerful, but the pair of eagle claws only lasted for three breaths, and then completely broke under Zui Qingfeng's horrified eyes.

With a muffled snort, Zui Qingfeng receded again and again until hundreds of meters away, his eyes were extremely gloomy. Although the white-browed Tianzun's body was torn apart, only the strength of the Nascent Soul actually possessed such terrifying power. Zui Qingfeng was no match at all.

"die!"

The white-browed Tianzun stretched out his claws, and it turned into a wind, and Zhuo Wenzui, who did not care about his body, rushed straight away. The terrifying wind almost tore the surrounding space apart.

Zui Qingfeng's complexion changed drastically, and he quickly shouted at the ghost not far away: "The magic shadow! Why don't you join hands to deal with this old guy? Don't you want the strange treasure on that person? Only rely on our strength alone , it�s hard to spit out this old guy�s line of defense.�

A mocking smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Moying's mouth, and he said with a light smile: "The great disciple of Qingxu Valley, Zui Qingfeng, weren't you so proud just now? Why did you come to ask me for help now?" JrNovels.com