Zhan Changfeng regained his energy, stretched his lower limbs, and his robe turned into a white suit. His knuckled fingers loosened his tie, and he raised his hand to create a post and flew to a certain mountain.
She left the hotel by herself and sat down on an iron chair in front of the dessert shop across the street. The sweet smell was filled with the cheerful laughter of young men and women.
Jiading landed on the edge of the high-rise building, his eyes flashing with light. After confirming that there was no ambush around him, he calmed down his momentum and silently jumped to the street, passing through the lively crowd, keeping his eyes fixed on that person.
"Are you the leader here?" He was wary, a magical power cultivation actually gave him an unfathomable feeling.
"You are a guest, please take a seat." Zhan Changfeng looked at his big horse and golden sword and sat down, and said straight to the point, "This place is small and cannot withstand the torment. When will you leave?"
Jiading's face froze. He had just sat down and started chasing people away?
Can he say that in two or three days, you won’t have to think about this issue?
"Haha, you are so straightforward." Jiading had no intention of saying more and responded, "We will leave in the near future, you don't have to worry."
Zhan Changfeng's eyes darkened. He said there was no need to worry. Why did it make people even more worried?
"What are you feeling guilty about, fellow Taoist?" Zhan Changfeng joked, "Do you still want to seize the foundation of our world?"
Jia Ding remained silent. He knocked on the table, and the meaning was self-evident. He did not agree with it, but the future of Jun Ming and Wu Qu was more important, but he did not mind revealing his intentions to her.
This was not a tip-off, but a sign of pity from the strong to the weak. He could be sure that given the thinness of the energy of heaven and earth here, there would be no way to tell the truth, and the person in front of him was the strongest.
It's a pity that the strongest ones are only those with magical powers. The ending of this world is already doomed.
Zhan Changfeng smiled and said, "You should be able to see that once it is destroyed, this continent and countless living beings will also be destroyed. Is it really what a Taoist does to destroy so many innocent lives for his own selfishness?
, even if one world declares war on another world, it must abide by the rules. Mortals in this world account for the majority. The sin of killing mortals is not clear to fellow Taoists. You are not afraid of disasters and no hope of promotion.
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"This is none of your business." Jiading looked apathetic.
In fact, he also secretly observed Zhan Changfeng and found that this person was really calm. He was not surprised when he heard that someone was harmful to the sacred tree. He smiled and tried to persuade him.
He is not afraid of being involved in the evil of killing, but he believes that his chance to be a quasi-saint falls on Wu Qu. When the Ming Dynasty takes possession of this sacred tree, he may not be able to soar into the sky, revive the country's destiny, and eliminate his bad karma.
What's more, the young master is also a person with excellent luck. He has the potential to become a king and an emperor, and with the help of the lucky tree, his future will be bright.
When the two generations of monarchs both usher in a bright future, it will be the time for Wu Qu to rise.
Jiji has been camping for so long, how could he give up just now.
Jiading corrected his wavering thoughts bit by bit, and protected him steadily, his heart became cold, "You have this time, why not think about how to escape."
Zhan Changfeng seemed helpless, "Can you wait until March and let me move them all out?"
Jiading, who was ready to face the cold words, was a little confused and looked at her suspiciously, "How do you want to take them out?"
"crack."
Zhan Changfeng was talking about the space crack leading to the Weilong Realm, and Jiading was thinking of the crack created by the space blockade.
"What tricks are you playing? There are hundreds of millions of creatures. How can you get so many void ships to carry them away!"
A starship that travels on the star road is expensive to build, let alone a void ship that can travel directly in the void.
This kind of ship, like the living space equipment, is a strategic weapon. Having a few ships in the dynasty is a sign of its power.
However, Zhan Changfeng found something strange in his language and expression, which confirmed his suspicion. They would take action in the near future.
"I have something to ask you." She looked into his eyes, "Jia Ding, you have walked the human path for so many years, have you succeeded? You have gone to the ministerial path."
Jiading stared in disbelief, "How do you know my name? Who are you!"
"This is no longer important." Zhan Changfeng watched his figure disappear from his seat indifferently, feeling a trace of regret in his heart. If he was not confident that he could capture Gongsun Mang, he would have used the Endless Corridor to contain him.
Then I thought about it, he has the power of two Supreme Saints, and the endless corridors that he has not fully mastered may not be able to trap him.
Once this little regret is wiped away, there will be nothing to worry about anymore.
Her figure moved and appeared outside a certain mountain. The Qi of Yin turned into a sword and struck the defensive barrier, creating ripples.
Wu Qu's soldiers in the mountains were like frightened birds, thinking that the pursuers had arrived.
The Ming Dynasty King who was staying in the cabin had a sinister look in his eyes, "Look who it is, ask Jiading to deal with it."
The attendant responded and hurried out. After a while, he ran back with worry, "Your Majesty, I am a monk dressed in a world. The defensive barrier is about to be breached by her. Marshal Jiading is nowhere to be seen."
The King of Ming Dynasty smashed the tiger-head armrest under his palm and said coldly, "How dare a cat or a dog ride on top of me? I ordered several generals to kill her!"
With a crash, the barrier was broken, and three hundred Wuqu soldiers just gathered to fight out.
Zhan Changfeng takes ten steps with one sword, one sword per person, the sword of Zhiyin is unstoppable, and the frightening breath of death locks their Qi, leaving them with nowhere to escape.
"Death to the thief!" The general waved his mace and cast down a cold light, but a sword tore through the light and disappeared between his eyebrows.
Zhan Changfeng calmly drew his sword, then turned around and there was a monk with cloudy temples, his hands blooming like flowers, forming lotus seals. Each seal was like a river full of force, and it hit his face.
Her figure flashed and appeared, avoiding the blossoming lotus flowers. However, when the lotus flowers came out, she drew the power of the earth's veins, drew out a heavy sword, and chopped the man into the ground.
Di Rao, Qinghong and Quyi's three wasteland exploration supervisors were shocked by her. Is there such a powerful master hidden among the natives? Killing magical powers is like killing a dog!
"Don't panic, we will defeat him together!"
Quyi blows the enchanting Tao Xun, and Di Rao and Qinghong are armed with a hammer and a weapon, and they both attack with a momentum that can break the sky.
Zhan Changfeng sacrificed the withered bones of all living beings, causing the three people to burn their bodies and turn them into ashes. He turned his hand with his sword and swung away the dozens of people who came up to attack them.
On the deck of the ship, King Ming looked down coldly at the scene below, his chest heaving violently. He fiercely took out a king's flag he carried with him, waved it vigorously, and a hundred thousand soldiers occupied the hilltop!
This king's flag is Wu Qu Wei'er's life space instrument, and this 100,000-man regiment is a trump card he left for himself!
He thought he would bring this trump card to fight back to the world of wind and cloud, but he was forced out by this magical power first!