"This, that's it..."

Fan Lei still wants to continue hiding the Yuanyin Bead.

The Zhiyuan Dao Sheng on the opposite side immediately exploded.

"He has Yuanyin Beads!"

He pointed at the Fanlei Daozun and shouted: "Fellow Daoist Jiang, this person has obtained the Yuanyin Bead, and the function of this bead is to hide the name on the sky."

"So he couldn't hide, just waiting for everyone else to fight for it, and then pick up a god as a god."

"Is there such a temporary secret treasure?"

Brother Cheng said he was eye-opening.

In fact, the players who left the field before were also extremely shocked at this time.

Especially Mengwu Daosheng, Youhuan Daosheng and others were even more shocked and sweated.

"So when we climbed to Tongshen Platform just now, there was one more person inside?"

They thought there was no danger at that time and were full of confidence.

"Luckily, I had three divine ring seals at that time, otherwise I would have died and died!"

"Damn it! Hateful!"

The Supreme Taoist Saint in the field was busy fanning the flames.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, as long as you kill him, you will have enough three divine ring seals!"

He pretended to be injured and was unable to take action, so he was counting on Jiang Cheng to kill Fanlei Dao Zun.

In this way, he can make up enough.

When Fan Lei heard what he said, he immediately jumped up.

"What does Zhiyuan, you, mean?"

"Jiang Cheng, you must not listen to his instigation. You and I are old friends. How can you attack me?"

He waited viciously for the Taoist Saint of the Source.

"It would be better for us to join forces and kill him out, so that both of us are enough, wouldn't it be wonderful?"

He didn't know that Brother Cheng could easily kill a Taoist saint.

And the Taoist Saint of Zhiyuan obviously cannot sit idly by and watch this ending.

"Jiang Shou, you failed to appear on stage just now because the God ring seal was not enough."

He secretly provoked the relationship between Fan Lei and Jiang Cheng.

Although, these two people actually have no friendship.

"Think about how dangerous it was just now? And the reason why it was so dangerous was because he hid it."

"In a sense, he was the murderer who almost killed you!"

"And his heart is so destructive, it would be unreasonable if you don't kill him..."

Jiang Cheng knew everything about it after being quarreled by the two of them.

After thinking about it carefully, Zhiyuan deliberately did not appear on stage just now, so it was so abnormal that he had already known that there was a Fan Lei Dao Zun in the field.

Although Fan Lei failed, he was ignorant of him, and he did not deliberately target him.

And the truly hateful one is the Taoist Saint of the Source.

He deliberately concealed it, which was an active trick on himself!

Just now, he actually hopes that he can let him go? By the way, he can kill Fan Lei and help him become the God King?

You are the protagonist in love, and you have all the good things?

He was determined to take action immediately and kill this guy with ulterior motives.

But at this moment, the Fanlei Dao Zun on the opposite side could no longer help but take out a cigarette.

"Jiang Cheng, don't worry, I will kill the mess that has sowed the disagreement myself!"

Seeing the cigarette he lit, Brother Cheng sucked the corner of his mouth.

Man, are you here?

Do you want to use this cigarette as a killer again?

He suddenly felt a pain in his head.

"Or, I'll do it, don't bother you..."

"No!"

Fan Lei waved his hand seriously and refused.

"I'm going to kill him myself!"

If it were usual, of course he would not dare to challenge the Taoist Saint.

But he also heard it just now that Zhiyuan Dao Sheng was seriously injured.

Although I still can't compare, it's different with the killer weapon of "Xinxiang".

He was still regretting until the end, and even if he became a god, he would be inconvincing.

Now there are only three people left in the venue, which can be said to be the focus of hundreds of millions of people.

On such an occasion, how shocking the effect of defeating a Taoist saint yourself?

Becoming a god is reasonable and well-founded!

Thinking of this, he quickly lit the cigarette.

Since holding with his hands would affect the battle, he put it on his left and right, and finally understood why Jiang Cheng always held it in his mouth every time.

But I also held it in my mouth, which was a bit deliberate.

It's a bit inconspicuous about its uniqueness.

So, under the collapsed gaze of Brother Cheng, he carefully inserted the lit cigarette into his left nostril.

This almost made him choke and sneeze.

After quickly adjusting his breathing, he also glanced at Brother Cheng with a show of gaze.

I saw that my posture of using "Xinxiang" is more standard, we are different!

Brother Cheng expressed his congratulations.

The audience outside the venue was confused.

The Zhiyuan Dao Saint on the opposite side was about to explode.

He was a great Taoist saint, but he actually fell to being named by a Taoist saint to be killed.

This is a very shameful and humiliating person.

"Idiot! Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish!"

After saying that, the two waved their Taoist weapons again and sacrificed their magical realm to fight together.

Brother Cheng looked at him speechlessly.

I found that I didn't seem to have anything to do.

The two of them fought fiercely on their own and soon forgot about his existence.

As he fought, the Zhiyuan Daosheng naturally gained the upper hand.

On the other side, Fan Lei Daozun, who was sucking cigarettes on his nose, gradually became a little anxious.

What's going on?

I have used "Xinxiang". Shouldn't I be able to block the god of killing and easily crush my opponent?

Why is it still the same as before?

The situation of the battle has not changed at all!

"Jiang Cheng, have you lied to me? This Xinxiang is useless..."

Brother Cheng thought, have you finally discovered it?

Not easy!

"No, it's because you use it incorrectly."

The Fanlei Daozun was almost sweating profusely in the fierce battle, and finally found another chance to speak.

"Why is that wrong?"

Brother Cheng said seriously: "That cigarette... no, Xinxiang, I need to change my nostrils."

Fan Lei almost bleeded.
To be continued...