Chapter 335

"Jiuding immortal gate also has a real king? And look at that momentum, it's not much worse than Lei Zhen and xuanhu! I really have a glimpse of the heroes in the world... Which of these sect gates that have been handed down for tens of thousands of years has no cards?"

Xiang Yang looked at the old man beside him and felt a little uneasy. Even Jiuding immortal gate has such a card. What about the three major gates such as wanjian pavilion? Is there a real emperor alive?

Although he is confident, he is not arrogant, because he thinks he can be reckless at least in northern China, but it seems not at this time.

With his current strength, he still has the strength to fight against the real king. At the worst, he is sure to run for his life, but what about the real emperor?

You know, after the nine robberies, the strength is doubled by ten every time you go up a big step!

Seeing the visitor, Lei Zhen's eyes narrowed and he said in a cold voice, "old devil, don't you mean you've died before you've finished the robbery? You're still alive?"

"Hehe, if God refuses to accept me, what can I do? Lei Zhenzhen, you wanjian Pavilion is really rich and powerful. We Jiuding immortal gate can't afford to provoke the garbage sect. However, it's also the foundation left by our ancestors after all. Is it necessary to exist, and it's not up to you to decide for us?"

Lei Zhen looked around and said, "you're still alive. What about the broken ground? Isn't it still there?"

Po Nai Jun's face remained unchanged: "my brother has always been haunted. It is said that he died. He may still be there, and he may be at your feet?"

Lei Zhen looked at the people in front of him, suddenly shook his head and smiled: "it's good, it's deep enough. With you two, the old ghost of xuanhu is naturally on your side... Today, I really take..."

As soon as a word rolled out of his mouth, he suddenly pointed his toes. A thick electric dragon appeared out of thin air and went straight towards the hundred miles that had just regained some vitality.

"We broke two real people in wanjian Pavilion, so take a kid to go to the fire!"

"Lei Zhenzhen, you are really crazy!"

However, the sky seemed to have expected. With a wave of his hands, a silver shackle suddenly appeared. In front of a hundred miles, the electric dragon roared and was led to the ground by the shackle. With a bang, a deep pit with a radius of tens of meters was blasted out. In the pit, the electric light flashed, but strangely, a long metal rope with a thickness of several inches appeared in it and led it down, For a moment it disappeared into the depths of the earth.

"Ha ha, it's just a joke. I haven't seen you for so many years. You've become more and more proficient in the golden rule!"

The broken sky sneered and said, "that's not as good as Lei Zhenzhen. It's said that your five robbery rule has not been seen by any living people so far, or you can use it here to have a look?"

Lei Zhen squinted at him, then looked at xuanhu and mengmi on one side. Suddenly, he smiled: "they are all fellow Chinese. I'm just angry and aggressive. Just talk about it!"

Although he has the nickname of a madman, he is not stupid. With his combat power, he is 90% sure of any one of Shangxuan lake and Shatian, but the two have some trouble together. Not to mention there are so many real people nearby. He is alone. He is estimated to suffer a loss.

As he spoke, he floated a little, a little glittering towards the hundred Li: "just now, it's a little heavier. Here are 100 top vitality stones and a bottle of pills..."

Baili took it and looked at Po naive Jun. seeing that he nodded slightly, he could only bear to leave.

Lei Zhen then looked solemn and said: "It's not that I'm afraid of you, old man, but since you are still in Jiuding immortal gate, you have the ability to talk about it. Well, the soul cards of sword three and sword five under our sword sharpening gate were broken a few days ago. This happened in your Jiuding immortal gate. You have to tell me... Well, the old ghost of xuanhu said he just came. Since he didn't do it, was it you?"

At last, his face was as cold as ice and his voice was severe.

Po Zhenjun looked dignified, shook his head and said, "I was badly hurt when I was crossing the robbery and hurt my origin. I have been closing the door to heal my wounds over the years. Besides, how can our little Jiuding immortal gate provoke your wanjian pavilion? Am I blinded by lard? Go and kill your people?"

Meng Mi interrupted: "master Lei Zhen, how powerful is the fight between immortal and Zhenjun? I've been in Jiuding immortal gate these days, not far from where Jian 3 and Jian 5 live, and I've never found anything. It's a little strange..."

The broken sky nodded and said, "since the soul cards have been broken, there is no doubt about their life and death. Why don't we go to their cave together to see if there are any clues?"

Lei Zhen nodded slightly and wanted to answer. Yu Guang glanced, but he frowned, stared, pointed to Xiang Yang and asked, "who is this boy? How can he be here?"

Among all the people left today, the three true kings are at least real people. Xiang Yang, a little monk in the period of Dan knot, is indeed a little conspicuous here.

Just at a common glance, Xiang Yang felt that there seemed to be a trace of lightning flashing all over his body, and his skin felt a little crispy and numb. When he wanted to speak, Meng Mi replied: "this is Xiang Xiaoyou, a disciple of Fuyu sect."

She once wanted to take Niuniu as an apprentice. She had already inquired about Xiang Yang's origin. Although she had some doubts about his identity, she naturally wouldn't break the casserole and trace it to the end with her temperament.

"Little friend? A real man called a friar like a mole ant a little friend? Dream girl, the more you live, the more you go back? Ha ha!" Lei Zhen looked up and laughed, but there was some surprise in his eyes.

He just noticed that the little monk in the jiedan period was standing behind xuanhu lake, juxtaposed with Dexin and his wife, not like their descendants. Now even mengmi calls him a friend, which makes him even more unsure.

Just a little guy at the end of the Dan period, with so many real people and Zhenjun, although his face is a little flustered, he doesn't have much fear. Where's the bottom card?

As for the Fuyu sect, what sect is it? Why haven't you heard of it? There should be no such name in those large doors in Central China. As for Northern China, the larger ones can be counted by pulling their fingers. Naturally, there will be no such name. Is it from other China?

But it's impossible. The transmission array is under the jurisdiction of sword sharpening for thousands of years. There are records of entry and exit. There has never been such a person.

Fuyu Zongshi is too weak. Lei Zhenzhen seldom comes to the deciduous plain. He has never heard of it. Even mengmi may not know if he doesn't deliberately inquire about it.

His Madman's reputation is outside, but mengmi is also afraid of his nonsense. He simply gently moved to Xiang Yang's body and said with a smile: "as the saying goes, those who are capable are respected. Xiang Xiaoyou has good medical skills. Why can't he be my friend?"