v9 Chapter 103： Fighting back

Chapter 103

Zhong Shan's eyebrows flew, but just after flying thousands of miles, Zhong Shan stopped!

Zhongshan fell on top of a mountain, and the owner of Jiuwei County and Suafo also stopped.

"What's wrong?" The two wondered.

"Can't get away, Yan Hui has been lying in ambush!" Zhong Shan shook his head.

Sure enough, as the crowd stopped, a large number of strong men suddenly surrounded in all directions, one by one wearing white Confucian uniforms, staring at Zhongshan stiffly.

At first glance, there were actually thousands of people. The vein of Confucius was indeed many disciples.

The crowd didn't rush to Zhongshan, they just surrounded Zhongshan and didn't let the three of them leave.

The siege of a large number of strong men immediately caused the idea of ​​the strong forces of the Quartet, but none of the strong forces of the Quartet rushed up, and there was no need to take the lead for Zhongshan, and this was still the vein of the sage Confucius.

Zhong Shan stared at the north.

In the northern sky, there is one more person out of thin air, a man in a large blue robe, Yan Hui!

In the past, when I opened the sky, I crossed the Xiaoxiao Heavenly Court, but was eventually forced back by people in the vein of Zhuangzi.

Zhong Shan looked at Yan Hui, and Yan Hui also looked at Zhong Shan.

"Zhongshan? I haven't seen it for more than a hundred years, and your rusty copper-like roots can rise so fast?" Yan Hui said with surprise.

"Yan Hui? Is Confucius here?" Zhong Shan said in a deep voice.

Confucius?

Hearing this, almost everyone has a pupil shrinking, Confucius? Hongru saint? Will he come?

Zhong Shan knew from the mouth that the opening of the son-in-law world was not just as simple as the son-in-law's treasure, then the people who came this time were not only for the son-in-law's treasure, but the son-in-law came, and the Xuemei ancestor He is the ancestor, too.

Is there a saint?

Zhongshan kept speculating, until he entered the world of son-in-law, the white boy whom Zhongshan saw, Zhongshan finally confirmed that a sage had arrived.

Unforgettable face! This is not as simple as spells.

Because the memory is not disturbed by foreign objects, even Xuemei's ancestor, Zhong Shan clearly remembered the appearance of his white hair and white beard, but the appearance of the boy in white could not see clearly. Not only himself, but also the owner of Kuo-gun.

In Zhongshan's memory, there is only one person who can't see the appearance, or a dead person.

In the former Xiaoqian World, the purple giant coffin stolen by the longevity world, and then the man Xian Xianjian came to protect the body. That saint's body.

Zhongshan couldn't see his face, he couldn't remember anything, and another one appeared before him.

Although Zhongshan doesn't know who he is, he knows that he is a saint!

The battle of the son-in-law is not easy. The saints participate in what they are for.

Yan is back. Did Confucius come?

Zhongshan was not sure, Zhongshan was speaking back at first glance.

Sure enough, Yan Hui's eyelids leaped wildly.

Both the Quartet's disciples and those watching from afar stared at Yan Hui.

"Well, you are barking in the name of Master? Zhongshan, don't be fooled by it. This is absolutely impossible to escape. If you had been following me before, I might not be able to help you, now, You asked for it! "Yan Hui said coldly.

Zhongshan heard that, regardless of whether Confucius came or not to the son-in-law world, he was not by Yan Hui at the moment, or could not take care of Yan Hui!

Having reached this conclusion, Zhong Shan's heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

Because red lotus powder lotus has been changing colors constantly, red and blue alternate continuously, Zhongshan can only judge for himself.

"Really? I don't remember any resentment between you and me. Why do you embarrass me over and over again?" Zhong Shan cried.

"You killed Kong Litian, and you still told me that there is no resentment?" Yan Huilan whispered.

"Even so, don't say more, come on, let me see how capable you are at the bottom!" Zhong Shan stepped forward.

"Zhongshan, you are crazy! He is an ancient fairy!" Su Afo shouted.

Not only Su Afo, almost everyone in the periphery was stunned. Zhong Shan was crazy? Even if he is strong, he cannot be Guxian's opponent. Isn't he trying to die?

At this moment, even Yan Hui was embarrassed. He was about to humiliate Zhong Shan and then beheaded him, but now it seems that this person's head has a problem?

"You are a little fairy, and you want to challenge me?" Yan Hui said in an incredible way.

During the conversation, Yan Huitan slammed his palm, and a huge palm suddenly appeared in the void. The palm was filled with a horrible deterrence. People standing in the distance have already felt the threat of terror, not to mention the party clock. mountain.

The mountain at the foot of Zhongshan collapsed on the spot.

The owner of Jiuwei County and Su Afo both showed anxiety. Both were big immortals. Although they couldn't stop the ancient immortals, it was not difficult to escape when Yan Hui was distracted, but neither of them escaped.

The master of Jiuwei County was about to release the shot. Zhong Shan suddenly stopped the two, and saw Zhong Shan in front of him. Suddenly, a purple tail emerged from the void and stabbed towards the huge palm of Yan Hui.

As soon as the purple tail came out, an infinite killing atmosphere was instantly produced in the void, and a large number of purple swords were flying in the sky.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud noise, Yan Hui's huge palm burst into disintegration.

Although it was Yan Hui's free hand, it wouldn't fall apart so quickly? Unless the same ancient immortal power.

Octopus Tianwei!

The sudden appearance of the huge eight-pole sky tail suddenly drew a surprise from the Quartet.

Hachijo danced with the big tail, and brought forth a strong oppression. A group of Confucian disciples were immediately dispelled by this powerful momentum.

"what is that?"

"It seems to be the mysterious beast of the Great Sacred Court."

"But why does it suddenly appear here?"

"Does it keep following Zhongshan?"

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In the distance people keep talking.

"Alas, alas ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Baji Tianwei came out. For the first time, it was completely exposed in front of the world. When I saw Yan Hui, Baji Tianwei did not have the slightest timidity, but was extremely excited. The eyes turned to Yan Hui, and a eager color emerged. .

Seeing the eyes of the eight-pole sky tail, almost everyone was stunned. What kind of eyes does this monster have? Isn't he Zhongshan's beast? Why do you look so eager to Yan Hui?

Only Yan Hui knew that the longing look was not a friendly look at all, but a longing for disregard, as if the child saw the beloved toy.

Of course, Yan Hui couldn't know that the eight-pole Tianwei looked at him no longer at toys, but at food.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Zhongshan made Baji Tianwei appear in front of people. Naturally, it will not continue to hide or need it. To this day, Baji Tianwei has grown to the point where Zhongshan can be assured. Yan Hui? Under the control of Zhongshan, the eight-pole Tianwei rushed to Yanhui with great joy.

The huge tail fluttered with a strong momentum, and a large number of Yan Hui's disciples rushed up, but when they were close, somehow, a sudden discouragement of a group of disciples, as if looking at the brightly colored eight tails, unknowingly Immersed among them.

"boom!"

A big immortal-level powerful man came up against the purple tail, and the big immortal was suddenly exploded. Very thorough and suddenly died.

The endless sword energy even made him smashed and destroyed.

The strong impact of the eight-pole sky tail immediately caused everyone to be stunned. It was too overbearing. A dozen of Yan Hui's disciples had been killed by Yu Bozhen.

What the **** is this?

The eight-pole sky tail came to Yan Hui in an instant, and the terrifying big tail stabbed at Yan Hui again.

Suddenly a roll of bamboo slips came out of Yan Hui's hands.

As soon as the bamboo slips came out, there was a roar of space, and a series of fonts suddenly appeared in the void. The fonts formed a plane to block in front of Yan Hui.

"boom!"

"Wow ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"

The purple plane passed by, the font plane was not blocked at all, and a lot of shattering sounds were issued, and Yan Hui's first layer of defense was shattered.

"Oh yeah yeah ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Eight-pole Tianwei continued to flutter towards Yan, as if he did nothing at all. That momentum is too fierce. If it is the size of an ordinary puppy, everyone must feel cute, and can't wait to hold this cute little guy in his arms.

But now, there is a huge and terrifying momentum. As long as it is bound to die, Daxian is no exception.

This is a force of terror, and even Yan Hui can't help a little sweat on his forehead at this moment. What kind of monster is this?

The eight-pole sky tail chased after her, and went straight to Yan.

As a last resort, Yan Hui finally unfolded the bamboo slips in his hand, a magic weapon possessed by Confucius disciples.

It is just that this Spring and Autumn Book is much stronger than that of Kong Shitian in the past. Kong Chuntian's Spring and Autumn Book is just a celestial device, but this Hui Yan book is a real ancient fairy ware.

An extremely overbearing ancient fairy.

During the Spring and Autumn Book exhibition, a large amount of golden light sprayed out and pounced on the eight-pole sky tail. However, the golden light seemed to be unable to stop the eight-pole sky tail at all. Between the mouths, a large amount of golden light was actually absorbed by the eight-pole sky tail.

The huge Spring and Autumn Book was blocked in front of him, Yan Hui stuck his right palm to the other side, his eyes glared, and his palms were hard.

"Get up!" Yan Hui shouted loudly, and the Spring and Autumn Annals slammed down towards the end of the eight pole sky. There was a burst of trembling in the void.

This tremor is not breath, but a tremor of space. This is the space of thousands of worlds. The pressure of Yan Hui shows the power.

The terrible oppression suddenly caused the earth below to sink suddenly, and the strong men in the distance hid farther.

But this momentum did not scare the Eight-pole Tianwei, the purple tail of the Eight-pole Tianwei suddenly stabbed to the Spring and Autumn Book.

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With a loud noise, the tremor of the void suddenly ceased, and the momentum of the Spring and Autumn Book was immediately stopped. The eight-pole sky tail was biting openly towards the Spring and Autumn Book.

Seeing this scene, Yan Hui was in a tight heart, taking the Spring and Autumn Book suddenly behind him a large distance to avoid the end of the eight pole sky.

The Spring and Autumn Book became smaller and returned to Yan Hui's hands, but at the moment, a small hole was added to the Spring and Autumn Book, which was punctured by the purple tail of the eight-pole sky tail. A large amount of purple sword gas erupted in the small hole.

Looking at these sword qi, Yan Hui's face changed: "Xianxian Sword?"

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