Wu Pei Pei subconsciously touched the rain on his pretty face, puzzled and said: "well, how did it suddenly rain?"

Wu Pei Pei's careless words surprised Zheng Yuanshen, who was on the other side.

"What did you say? Is it raining? "

Thinking of this, Zheng Yuanshen had a twitch of his sinuses. At that time, his whole spirit became tense and said, "no, I remember that the air just wasn't as damp as it is now."

"It's hard. Is it impossible for someone to cast a spell nearby?"

After thinking of this, Zheng Yuanshen could not help but remind the people around him and said: "you Taoist friends, I have noticed that someone has just cast a spell nearby and tried to summon the storm and thunder to wreak havoc here. Let's have a look around and see if anyone is casting a spell here."

"If you want to find something, don't hesitate to kill it on the spot."

At this point, Zheng Yuanshen slightly meal, and then added a sentence, road.

"Just now, you Taoist friends are still arguing about the ownership of the demon pill of the two golden snakes. It might as well be like this between me."

"If anyone can take the lead to find out the troublemaker and cut off his head, then one of the demon Dan will belong to him. Don't you have any opinion!"

After Zheng Yuanshen roared, there were practitioners who began to echo the Tao.

"The eight immortals cross the sea and show their magic power. If they can exchange the head of the troublemaker for a demon pill, it would be better."

"It's a good feeling, I agree!"

"Well, let's spread out and see who is making trouble under the eyes of our six sects!"

"Alas..."

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no way, you want to break in? Isn't it good to live longer? "

Looking at some of the practitioners who came to him, Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and sighed sadly, as if he was sorry for the statement that was about to die.

In particular, one of them was Hu Zhencheng, an inner disciple of Shanghe sect.

He saw Zhang Xiaofan standing on the top of the mountain without any help. One hand was holding Fayin, and the other hand was carrying his back with one hand. He was totally unprepared. His pace quickened a little.

In particular, Hu Zhencheng's eyes turned red when he was only a few steps away from Zhang Xiaofan, as if what he saw was not a living human life, but a golden demon pill.

In order to avoid being beaten by others, Hu Zhencheng mobilizes all the real Qi He uses around him, and tries to attack Zhang Xiaofan.

Hu Zhencheng's fist is really fast and fierce. In addition, Zhang Xiaofan's steps and posture have not changed from beginning to end. In the eyes of ordinary people, this man has no chance to avoid Hu Zhencheng's fist.

"Bang --!"

However, just in the heart of the group of Shanghe sect disciples who came to inquire, the dejected people thought that this "duck to the mouth" was given by Hu Zhencheng and was about to put the golden elixir in the bag