Three days later, Zhao Zhenyi and Huanyang Zhenren arrived at the place where Zhang Ziling was surrounded and killed.

Looking at the wreckage, Zhao Zhenyi said in surprise, "Feng Baiyu didn't say who was surrounded and killed by Yuhua Sect? Why did such a big move happen?

How much mana does this require to cause such great damage.”

"The three divine emperors are equivalent to your fifth level of immortality, and there is also a divine king that is equivalent to your Wanshou Realm. The person they surrounded and killed was Zhang Ziling from Yuhua Sect." Huanyang Zhenren said with a sarcastic face.

"Mr. Huanyang even knows this..." Zhao Zhen was stunned for a moment when he said this.

"Black Sun Fire!"

He is a killer move when he takes action!

This is the three disasters and six difficulties of Taiyi's magical power, which can deduce the great disaster technique. Zhang Ziling also obtained the great disaster technique when refining the corpse of the true immortal.

"Divine Power·Defense!"

The divine power in the hands of Zhenren Huanyang blocked the fire in the sky. He looked at Zhao Zhenyi coldly and mocked, "You stupid guy, I didn't expect you are still a little brainy."

When Zhao Zhenyi heard this, he felt blood rushing towards his forehead.

I was actually deceived by this guy from the outside world for so long. Now I think of the secrets of the gods he told before, and I was like a clown.

"Die for me!" Zhao Zhenyi felt that only by killing him could he wash away his shame.

A banana fan appeared in Zhao Zhen's hand.

"Fire burning the sky!" The fan waved hard, and a fire appeared all over the sky.

The whole sky was red, and I didn’t know what evil he had done in this radius of thousands of miles.

"Useless fire! Do you know, I can become the God King if I live another hundred years.

So your attack is like a joke to me. That Zhang Ziling is really powerful and can escape from the hands of the three gods." Huanyang Zhenren said with a sneer, "And you are really a stupid waste."

"You evil heretic, I must suppress you today." Zhao Zhenyi roared and burned his magic power.

He picked up the banana fan and slapped Huanyang hard.

Dozens of flame dragons gushed out directly!

Huanyang opened his mouth wide and swallowed the flame dragon in one bite. After that, he licked his tongue and said, "Your flame tastes so bad."

Looking at the man in front of him who was so powerful that he was desperate, he now regretted his previous arrogance.

"If you don't have any other tricks, you can die!" Huanyang mocked him and walked towards Zhao Zhenyi step by step. "My favorite thing is to kill a self-righteous guy like you."

"Hmm?" Huanyang stopped.

A huge tripod fell from the sky!

boom!

"Fellow Daoist Zhao is okay?" Fang Han asked while standing on the Five Prison King Cauldron.

"You are Fang Han from Yuhua Sect!" Zhao Zhenyi said. "I'm fine. This guy is very strong. You should be careful!"

He didn't expect that he was finally saved by the disciples of Yuhua Sect.

"Okay." Fang Han nodded.

"I don't count the fact that another person who died, I'd like to send me a look at the top-quality treasure. There is nothing more happy in the world than this." Huanyang looked at Fang Han with a smile.

"The Power of God·Ten Martial Arts!"

Huanyang shot silk threads from his fingers, and ten terrifying giants were controlled by his silk threads.

Seeing this damn silk thread, Fang Han remembered the goddess Tiancan and Zhang Ziling again.

"Die me!" Fang Han roared.

Although he was like a genius facing Zhang Ziling, he was not weak at all when facing Huanyang.

The Five Prison King Ding directly smashed ten giants!

Fang Han was not idle during this period, and had many adventures. "Fellow Daoist Zhao! Suppress him with me!"

"Okay." Zhao Zhen nodded quickly.

Huanyang is the strength of the tenth level of magical powers. It is very easy for him to face Zhao Zhenyi alone, but he can easily suppress it.

But if you add Fang Han, it won’t work.

After Fang Laomo was picked up by Zhang Ziling, he felt an endless sense of crisis. Because of the sense of crisis, Fang Han successfully formed the pill directly, and he was finally able to use most of the power of the Huangquan Map.

The arrogant Huanzhen was suppressed by Fang Han, and Zhao Zhenyi was helping him, and within a short while, the Huanyang Zhenren was refined by Fang Han.

"That's just the tenth level of magical power!" Fang Han said coldly.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Fang, for helping him." Zhao Zhenyi clasped his fists and said. Although he didn't like Yuhua Sect, Fang Han saved himself after all.

"If Brother Zhao had no help, I would not be able to subdue him alone." Old Mo Fang rarely had such a high emotional intelligence.

The main reason is that Old Mo Fang is in a very awkward situation. He originally planned to conquer everyone from the Huangquan Sect after leaving the Yuhua Sect.

He inherited the Taoist throne of Emperor Huangquan and completely suppressed Zhang Ziling by then!

However, Zhang Ziling had already asked Qiwa and Earth Mother to start integrating the Huangquan Sect, and most of the strong men were subdued by them. Fang Han, the remaining fish and shrimp, looked down on them.

Fang Han, who was desperate, remembered that Fang Qingxue had told him before.

Even if she can inherit the Taoist throne of the Thunder Emperor, she will stay in the Yuhua Sect. Because there is a major sect protecting her on the road to cultivation, providing resources is very important.

Fang Han is now deeply touched by this sentence.

By chance, he saved Zhao Zhenyi, and Fang Han wanted to turn to Taiyi.

Fang Han didn't know that all this was under Zhang Ziling's plan. A guy like Fang Laomo would be hard to control once the dragon entered the sea and the tiger entered the deep mountains.

Therefore, Zhang Ziling convinced people to conquer the Huangquan Sect in order to break Fang Han's interruption by the rise of the Huangquan Sect. Fang Han, who had no way out, would naturally not be willing to become a casual cultivator.

In the end, he would still choose to join the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao.

Now that I have the courage and ability, I don’t care about Yuhua Sect, the only one who can accept Han Han is the one below.

There is also a chess piece by Zhang Ziling in Taiyi Sect. It was a dead soldier who sprinkled beans into soldiers. It can usually be regarded as a chess move, but at a critical moment, it is not sure if it is a winner.

Zhao Zhenyi and Fang Han chatted for a few words, but unexpectedly they were very speculative. Originally, because of Huatiandu, the entire Taiyi School could not stand Fang Han.

But now Fang Han saved Zhao Zhenyi, and he also intends to make friends. Finally, Zhao Zhenyi invited Fang Han to visit Taiyi Gate.

Fang Han agreed without hesitation.

Zhang Ziling was originally a little worried that Fang Han would not go to Taiyi, but now he doesn’t care about this!

Because he didn't expect that it would be so difficult for him to form a pill.

The energy of the two divine emperors soared into the sky with the blessing of the World Tree. The gate of the fairy world was pushed open, and the majestic fairy world energy slowly fell.

But Zhang Ziling's magic sword still remained motionless.

"Come again!" Zhang Ziling lured the immortal energy into his body, and then refined the magic sword.

The magic sword still did not respond.

Zhang Ziling was so angry that he was angry, "What do you think!"

The magic sword flew up intimately and circled around Zhang Ziling.
Chapter completed!