At this time, Lang Yue turns her head and looks at Xu Ziyan. He knows his younger martial sister. She swept all the later peaks of canglan sect with her first peak. Now she is in the middle of the Immortal Emperor. I''m afraid her third younger martial sister Leng Qingzhen is not her rival, let alone song Wanzhong, who is drunk with thousands of cups Zhang is out of bounds. So, he said to Xu Ziyan directly:
"little younger martial sister, did you meet a powerful immortal general on the way?"
Zhang WuJie swallowed his saliva and said in his heart: "I don''t know if level nine thunder immortal is a powerful immortal?"
"I met a level 9 thunder immortal!" Xu Ziyan said with a smile, "but he didn''t find us at first. When he found us, there were a large number of monks of three nationalities around him. We were far away from him, so we ran away."
"Level nine..."
Lang Yue was startled, even though she was still facing the luck of Lang Yue. Several people''s eyes can''t help looking at Xu Ziyan. Lang Yue asked in a more urgent voice:
"little younger martial sister, tell us quickly, what''s the loss of our canglan sect?"
"There''s nothing to say!" Xu Ziyan said humbly.
Langyue''s eyes immediately fell on Zhang WuJie''s face and said, "sixth younger martial sister, for you, your eloquence is the best."
The boundless face was eager to try. At this time, hearing Lang Yue''s request, she immediately became elated:
"elder martial brother, I''ll tell you, this journey is really wonderful..."
Xu Ziyan stood by and watched Zhang WuJie spit in the air. He could not help but be speechless. No wonder when I first arrived at yijianfeng, all the other senior brothers and sisters were shut up. Only six senior sisters presided over the affairs of yijianfeng. This mouth is really the most suitable person.
Zhang WuJie starts with Xu Ziyan''s blow to the emperor Zongxian in the thunder city. Although she doesn''t see it, she can imagine that everything is exaggerated all the time when they arrive here. Everything along the way seems like the collapse of the ancient fairyland in Zhang WuJie''s mouth, and Xu Ziyan is the Savior of the fairyland. Lang Yue and others were stunned
"Are you sure it''s not deduction?"
Silence half ring, SA Tianming said sarcastically.
"I am you..." Zhang WuJie looked at the black face of SA Tianming, and finally resisted the rude words. He shook his sleeve and said angrily:
"don''t believe it, you ask them!"
At this time, many monks had gathered around him. Wen Yan looked at Lin Tingtao. After all, his accomplishments were the highest here, and he was not a disciple of yijianfeng.
Lin Tingtao nodded helplessly. Although Zhang WuJie exaggerates, the most basic things are facts.
"It''s lucky that you didn''t find out by the level 9 thunder fairy In addition, he was able to kill two level 8 thunder immortal generals one after another... "
Cang Wuying looked at Xu Ziyan with curiosity: "do you know where this is? Why are there so many thunder fairies? "
Xu Ziyan''s heart moved. It seems that everyone knows that this is thunder fairy house. It should be said by the six ancient gods. At this time, Ma Jingying, with a big nerve, said with a bright eye:
"is this the place where we have thunder robberies when we cross the river? Are we going to collapse this place so that we don''t have to go through the robbery in the future? "
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The disciples of the nine sects were all silent, but the small sects and the monks of Shangyuan League, who were originally the side sects, were as bright as Ma Jingying.
What they are afraid of is looting. They don''t have as good equipment as the jiudafangmen. They often have their own disciples who die.
Lang Yue glared at Ma Jingying. If he was a disciple of Jianfeng, he would slap her on the head and beat her insane.
"This is the fairy house of Thunder God in ancient times!"
Xu Ziyan naturally knows the situation here, but others don''t know. They all listen to Cang Wuyi''s explanation carefully.
"Come on, we''re all stuck here now!" Finally, Cang Wuying said helplessly.
"Blocked?"
Xu Ziyan looks a Leng, along with Langyue and others toward the front. At this time, there are thousands of friars here, including three groups of friars. Each look exudes a strong breath. Xu Ziyan''s more than 100 people were much more cautious at this time. After all, there were thousands of immortal statues standing around. The pressure was not generally great. It''s like more than a hundred ants have broken into the world of elephants.
After passing through the crowd, a purple river appeared in front of Xu Ziyan and others. Needless to say, the purple river was liquefied by Zixiao shenlei. The river is not wide, it''s only about 50 meters. If it''s normal, let alone these immortal statues, Ma Jingying will fly by as soon as she throws her sleeve.
But no one dares to fly here. There is a bridge on the river, but it is a broken bridge
The middle of the bridge is broken about five meters. At the break of the five meters is a fountain, which comes from the purple river. It is the full-bodied Zixiao shenlei.At this time, Xu Ziyan understood why these people were blocked here. With this fountain, who dares to pass?
Xu Ziyan looked around, but did not see the patriarch, let alone the patriarch, all the heavenly beings did not see. I can''t help but ask strangely:
"elder martial brother, what about the master and the patriarch?"
"They are past!"
"Past?" Xu Ziyan was surprised, and his face was full of admiration. He said, "you are worthy of being a great monk in the period of heaven. Even such a strong Zixiao God thunder can''t stop them!"
Lang Yue looked at Xu Zi''s flue strangely: "little younger martial sister, you don''t think that the patriarch just passed through the fountain, do you?"
"Isn''t that so?" Xu Ziyan was stunned.
Lang Yue glanced at Ma Jingying beside Xu Ziyan and said, "younger martial sister, are you infected by that girl?"
Ma Jingying stares at Lang Yue. If it wasn''t for Lang Yue who is Xu Ziyan''s elder martial brother, she might roar at Lang Yue.
"The master of Qizong refined a bridge board, put it there, blocked the fountain, and then the friars here quickly passed through. It''s just that after the friars of Tianzun period and some of Tianzun period, the bridge board was transformed into a fountain!"
Hearing this, Xu Ziyan looked at the broken bridge. He was shocked. In a broken bridge, he turned out to be a top-grade Xianbao. And the master of Qizong, Jin Wanwu, is a inferior Xianbao master. So the bridge board he refined is inferior Xianbao. It''s very good that he can persist for a period of time before it is melted by the rich Zixiao shenlei.
Ma Jingying on one side said confusedly: "since a bridge board was made at the beginning, why don''t you take all the other friars into a space and take them with you..."
Before I finished, I slapped myself in the face.
Space fairy?
All the space is closed here. How can I install the fairy ware in it?
After slapping herself in the face, Ma Jingying frowned and said in a low voice: "the space immortal tools can''t be enough. You can use the world. Use the world to put the friars in and take them with you..."
"Idiot!" LAN bailing can''t help Ma Jingying''s idiocy and scolds.
"Oh..." This time, Ma Jingying didn''t reply. She also understood that the world was the most important secret of a monk. How could she let people in casually. Besides, a monk is the master of his world. In his world, his power will be increased dozens of times. Even if that monk doesn''t mind putting other monks into his world, who dares to go in?
"Master Jin will refine more bridge slabs." Ma Jingying muttered weakly.
"Idiot!" Lambling moved a few steps to the side, making a look that I didn''t know her.
Xu Ziyan shook his head speechless and looked around. He found that thousands of monks had formed several circles. He heard the sound of refining utensils from several circles. There was also a circle in canglan sect, in which the sound of refining utensils came out.
Xu Ziyan walked towards the circle, raised his toes and looked inside. He saw that the main connecting vessel of wanbaofeng was refining a bridge there. Xu Ziyan just saw in an instant that he was refining an immortal weapon at the peak of the late Jiupin period. There is some doubt in my heart. Can the immortal ware at the peak of Jiupin''s later period also resist the fountain of Zixiao God thunder?
Xu Ziyan also wanted to see the results, so he stood there waiting. Lang Yue explained in a low voice:
"several late Jiupin immortal craftsmen of their respective clans have refined a bridge board, but they are all melted in an instant. This time, they want to refine a bridge board separately, and then add it together to try!"
"Is that all right?" Xu Ziyan was shocked!
At this time, several immortal craftsmen had reached the end stage, and less than two quarters of an hour later, the five immortal craftsmen came together carrying a bridge board which was the peak of the late Jiupin period, and then piled up the five bridge boards, which were carried by one immortal craftsmen to the front of the broken bridge.
All the friars on the shore set their eyes on him, and their faces were full of expectation. Xu Ziyan is not optimistic about it. It''s like using paper to block the crater. A piece of paper is burned to ashes by the volcano in an instant. Is five pieces of paper OK?
Maybe five thousand pieces of paper! But by the time these five immortal craftsmen had refined 5000 nine grade later peak immortal wares, the heaven and earth gods in them would have finished collecting and scraping the treasures.
Sure enough, the five Bridge Slabs piled together melted before they were completely placed on the gap
"By the way, younger martial sister!" Lang Yue said to Xu Ziyan in a low voice.
"What''s the matter, elder martial brother?"
"I remember you were a half step Xianbao master before?"
"You want me to make a bridge?" Xu Ziyan immediately understood Langyue''s mind.
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