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- threaten!
Naked threats!
The meaning of Prince Ye's words is to let Zhu Bajie follow Luo Yun all the time, as long as he dares to leave for a moment, the latter will immediately splatter on the spot with blood and die!
The strength of the Eight Swords of the Night King is too terrifying. Eight quasi-immortals combined with one strike is enough to kill the middle and late-stage quasi-immortals.
And Luo Yun's current strength is only in the early stage of Zhunxian.
"Brother Pig, what should I do if I want to laugh so much."
Luo Yun held back tightly.
"My dear brother, Prince Ye seems to be out of his wits, why don't we just let him die! It's annoying!"
Zhu Bajie's voice transmission.
"I think so too."
Luo Yun narrowed his eyes.
Just as he was about to strike again, when he threw some hole cards, a loud voice resounded inside Zuma City.
"You two, please enter the inner city for a while."
This voice is very flat and easy-going, just like they usually talk, but there is a kind of strength that overwhelms the world!
Everyone feels that the world is distorting and the space is trembling!
The person who said this seems to be the master of this world!
"True fairy."
Luo Yun spat out two words.
It seems that he has never met a true fairy of the human race!
In fact, the realm of true immortals is tailor-made for the human race, and the monster race is generally used as a comparison.
The true immortals of the human race, condensed the primordial spirit, are proficient in various Taoist spells, can affect the laws of heaven and earth, and their methods are far more abundant than those of the real fairyland monsters.
"President Mo!"
The head of the chamber of commerce, who was in charge of receiving Luo Yun and his party, changed his face drastically, and quickly sent a voice transmission to the three of them: "Three, our president has invited you, we must not do anything again."
Li Dao spread a message: "Luo Yuan, Sanren, let's go, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years."
Zhu Bajie also said: "That's right, it's quite troublesome for us to deal with real immortals now. The difference between real immortals, quasi-immortals, and imaginary immortals is the natural gap between immortals and mortals."
"Xia Kuilan, this prince remembers you, and I will let you live a few more days!"
Prince Ye suddenly spoke harshly.
"The mere eight old and weak quasi-immortals also want to take the life of this hero. I'm afraid you are thinking too much."
Not to be outdone, Luo Yun laughed loudly, "Get your father here, or you won't know how you died!"
Prince Ye scolded coldly: "You brazen thing, if my royal father were here, you would have been torn into eighteen hundred pieces long ago."
"Okay, let's see!"
Luo Yun smiled playfully, and didn't bother to talk to him anymore. After a flash, he flew to the inner city with Zhu Bajie, Li Daoliu, and the head of the chamber of commerce.
When passing by the Ice and Snow Dynasty team, he glanced at it from the corner of his eye.
Fairy Bingqing looked at him completely changed, with deep solemnity and suspicion.
"His Royal Highness, who is this person? With such a big tone, it seems that even real immortals are not in his eyes."
"Judging from his aura, he is very young. Why didn't the genius 'Xiakui' be included in the Immortal Candidate List?"
Fairy Bingqing was accompanied by a maid, who also had icy muscles and smooth skin, with bare feet. It could be seen that this was the custom of their race.
"normal."
On Fairy Bingqing's prosperous and snowy face, the waves are calm:
"There are 100,000 star seas in the Xuanhuang Great World. This data is only speculated by the master of the world through magical powers. It is not surprising that some unknown places, hidden dragons and crouching tigers, have bred such a talent."
"However, his vitality is indeed very fresh and full of vigor. I don't know if it was simulated by magic weapons and Taoism. It seems younger than me"
"Forget it, Ning'er, let's go to the inner city first."
Seeing Prince Ye approaching with the Four Willow Sea Monsters and the Eight Swords of the King of the Night, Fairy Bingqing immediately ended the conversation and wanted to take a step ahead.
"Sister Bingqing, why do you hide when you see His Highness?"
Prince Ye came over with a smile and stopped her: "I haven't seen you for a long time, my sister's "Snowland Immortal Art" is getting better and better. I heard that my sister's birthday is coming soon, but the prince has not thought of what gift to give to her, alas, What a headache"
"Ye Honghui, you should think about how to deal with that hero."
Fairy Bingqing dropped these words and drifted away.
"Hero?"
"Hmph, in a few days, His Highness will turn him into a dead body."
"There is also the Tianhe Loose Cultivator next to him, in the late Zhunxian period, he used it to sacrifice to become a puppet of the dead, not bad, not bad, very good!"
Prince Ye's eyes flashed brightly, as if some conspiracy was brewing
The inner city of Zuma City is not as lively as the outer city, with a large number of people and mixed dragons and snakes. Instead, it is full of beautiful mountains and rivers and beautiful scenery. It seems to be a paradise for immortals to practice.
Along the way, Luo Yun met many monks with powerful auras, all of whom were imaginary immortals. In order to conceal their identities, most of them dressed up strangely, and none of them were willing to show their true faces.
"These people must have come to participate in the mission of hunting the squirrel."
Luo Yun looked around, followed the head of the chamber of commerce, and landed in a palace built on a majestic mountain.
There are many Xuxians from different star seas around, who have just witnessed his fight with Prince Ye, and are all looking at him in surprise at this moment.
"This hero, Kuilan, dares to oppose Prince Ye, he is so brave."
"There is no such person on the immortal candidate list, but it is also possible that the old monk changed."
"It's not like, look at his aura, it's very fresh and full of vigor, it's hard to imitate any magic weapon or Taoism, unless it's a real fairy"
"True immortals? True immortals travel all over the world, and their power shakes the world. Do you need to hide it?"
"The one next to him called Tianhe Sanren is even more powerful, a character in the late Zhunxian period!"
All the monks around were talking about it.
Luo Yun and the others seemed to have become topical figures and were hotly discussed.
Under the leadership of the guards, everyone came to a meeting hall.
Luo Yun finally met President Mo.
A middle-aged Confucian scholar, with a brush in his hand, was scribbling on the desk, writing a copybook, exactly the same as what Luo Yun saw in Taoist Wuxiao's dream.
"Meet President Mo!"
More than a hundred virtual immortals saluted His Highness.
The next moment, Luo Yun found that most of the virtual immortals had released their soul consciousness, and rushed towards President Mo cautiously.
This is the habit of monks. Whenever they go to a place, they must first use their soul consciousness to sweep the surrounding environment and check for threats.
These virtual immortals are all kings in their respective star seas, but this time, they all suffered from Chairman Mo.
Because with their powerful soul consciousness, they couldn't see clearly the contents of the copybook written by President Mo!
"how so?"
Many virtual immortals began to tremble with fear.
They are all virtual immortals, don't say a few words, even the number of hairs on the more than one hundred people present can be counted clearly with a sweep of soul consciousness.
But no matter how these virtual immortals spy, they just can't see clearly what Chairman Mo is writing!
"True Immortal, is it really that strong?"
"Let me take a look!"
Luo Yun didn't believe this evil, the three purple mansions shook together, and the majestic soul power surged out, looking towards President Mo's pen.
Sure enough, it was a blur.
After careful screening, I could barely see a few words¡ª¡ª
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