Chapter 883

"Saint Wei Zhenjun."

In a dark palace, a white haired shengweizhen Jun sat in the air, slowly opened his eyes, and there was a black fog in front of him.

Looking at the black fog in front of him, Shengwei Zhenjun said in a deep voice, "recently they have been very strict, so don't contact if you have nothing to do. Wait, how did you come in? The whole plague department should have the array laid by four heavenly kings."

Li Zhengdao's voice came from the black fog. He laughed and said, "ha ha, our people are far more than you think."

Shengwei Zhenjun's face changed slightly: "among the four heavenly kings of the plague department, there are also your people?"

"Hehe." Black clouds surrounded Saint Wei Zhenjun, like ink on the ground of the hall: "Saint Wei, the plague department is too calm, and you don't seem to do it according to our requirements."

Saint Wei Zhenjun: "most of the righteous gods of the plague department are originally obsessed with the study of distortion and distortion. It's not so easy for you to provoke their contradictions with immortals."

Li Zheng said, "that's because you haven't tried at all. Do you still think that the divine emperor really has a chance to win? I know the divine emperor's plan far better than you. It's completely a mantis arm riding against the sky, and there is no possibility of success at all.

"The only constant in this universe is the eternal change itself. Only by finding the trend of each era and the way to conform to the times can we always stand at the peak."

"The biggest advantage of demons is to adapt to the changes of the environment, but they actually use the means to adapt to the environment to do things against the sky. How stupid is this, don't you know?"

A trace of sadness flashed in Shengwei's eyes, and finally sighed, "you don't have to rush me. I never intend to repent. I'll do what you want me to do."

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In the hall, after the saint Wei shouted, the yuan Shen force rolled wildly and pressed towards Zhou Bai.

Wei he immediately stepped out, directly blocked in front of Zhou Bai, and took the yuan divine power bombardment of Shengwei.

A trace of anger flashed in his eyes when he looked at Shengwei Zhenjun. Zhou Bai was also the one he brought. He knew that some righteous gods despised mortals, but wouldn't he pay no attention to the person he brought so directly.

Wei he said coldly, "Shengwei Zhenjun, my people are in my charge, so I won't bother you."

Saint Wei Zhenjun frowned and said, "Wei Xianren, this is a gathering between immortals and gods. Everyone exchanges too little experience on jiuchen's algorithm. What do you mean by bringing a mortal here? Do you want him to listen to our sermon? Or do we want to communicate with him?"

Wei He: "this is Mingyue's brother..."

"That's just human." Shengwei Zhenjun interrupted Wei He's words and said coldly, "there is no sister brother relationship between Xian and fan. Mortals are mortals. What qualifications do you have to participate in our discourse? Let him get out."

Wei He bit his teeth. He knew that many immortals would despise, ignore and hate mortals, and even he himself would ignore mortals many times.

But it also depends on the owner to beat the dog. He brought it tomorrow. If Shengwei asked people to roll, it was to hit him directly in the face.

What's more, if he was so humiliated in front of tomorrow, how can he have the face to go back to see the moon? He personally promised the other party to take good care of his brother.

At the thought of losing face in front of the bright moon, Wei He's eyes were more angry.

"Never let Mingyue be disappointed in me."

Wei he looked at Shengwei Zhenjun and said, "I promised Mingyue to bring her brother to see the Zheng God of the plague department. He won't hinder us."

Saint Wei Zhenjun sneered, "bring him to meet the righteous God? Do you think we are gods in the temple? Is he here to visit?"

Wei He: "Shengwei, don't be too ambitious. He just worships the righteous God and wants to see you."

Saint Wei Zhenjun: "when can ordinary people visit the God at will? When can they listen to my sermon at will?"

Wei He's eyes were frozen, his heart was angry, but he was a little confused. He didn't understand why this Saint Wei Zhenjun's attitude was so hostile. Although he didn't know each other very well, he asked himself that he had never offended each other.

Although it's a little inappropriate to bring mortals to this party, most of the righteous gods will sell him a face and turn a blind eye to his status.

Shengwei's targeting and even direct action made him feel a little wrong while he was angry.

Looking at the confrontation between the gods and immortals, the faces of other gods around were all with different expressions, but no one stopped them. Several positive gods even nodded slightly when hearing the words of Saint Wei Zhenjun, and their faces showed a color of approval. Obviously, they did not want mortals to sneak in.

As for the party Zhou Bai, no one cares more. Even Wei He and Shengwei have not considered what to say with Zhou Bai. In their view, Zhou Bai has no choice in this matter, and it all depends on the confrontation between Wei He and Shengwei.

However, Yan Zhenjun's face flashed a trace of unhappiness. He came here to communicate with everyone about Taiwei jiuchen algorithm. His recent practice was a little backward, and he didn't want to waste time at all, but just wanted to seize all the time to improve his cultivation.

So I just heard Yan Zhenjun say, "listen to me, you guys. You're tied up in everything on weekdays. It's rare to have time to talk about metaphysics and Taoism together. It's better not to hurt your peace. Just sell me a face and take a step back..."

Shengwei Zhenjun sneered, "Yan regret, when will you have face to let me step back?"

Wei He also said, "Yan Zhenjun, don't meddle in this matter."

Yan Zhenjun's anger also rose. These two guys didn't pay attention to him at all. In the past few years, it was impossible.

"Is it because of the loss to Zhou Bai?"

He admitted that he lost to Zhou Bai in tianzhilei or was defeated by the other party in one move, but he believed that at that time, most of the strength of Zhengshen would lose in that case.

"When I recover my cultivation... I'll kill that week's white shame first."

Just when Yan Zhenjun was also angry, Sheng Weizhen Jun on the other side had shot again, and he saw the silver light suddenly lit up all over his body. The next moment, he had shuttled through the space and pressed his palm on Zhou Bai's head.

Wei he shouted angrily, "Shengwei! Dare you!"

At the same time, Wei he stepped out and shuttled through the space, blocking the front of Shengwei. With the help of his right hand, it seemed that the sound of Feng Ming and dragon roaring sounded.

The fingers and palms of both sides collided in the air, and the yuan divine power surged. The vigorous wind exploded, and the white air waves surged out, dispersing with the power of the earth.