Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

What?

You big-headed ghost!

I wish I could twist your head off with my own hands now!

The Eternal Saint gnashed his teeth, his eyes staring at Beiyu Mingzun like a wolf.

He was angry that Beiyu Mingzun helped Zhao Mu deal with him.

But he was even more angry that Beiyu Mingzun got him for free.

Thinking about the four precious spiritual marrow veins, his heart was bleeding.

He was the master of one side after all. Wherever he went in the past tens of thousands of years, he was supported and served by others. As a result, he was actually being played like a monkey by others?

This is simply intolerable!

Compared with Wanyu Taoist, the Eternal Saint felt that he wanted to kill Beiyu Mingzun more now.

Thinking of this, he looked at Zhao Mu thoughtfully.

This strange look made Zhao Mu raise his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Hua Wuxin, why are you looking at me like this? Don't you want to bribe me and let me fight Beiyu Mingzun with you?"

Yes!

The Eternal Saint admitted that he had indeed had this thought just for a moment.

Of course, he knew that this idea was nonsense, so he only maintained it for a moment and threw it away in the blink of an eye.

But ideas are ideas, and it would be too embarrassing to be said to one's face like this.

So he said with some shame and anger: "Bribe you? Taoist Wanyu, why don't you look at yourself in the mirror? Are you worthy?"

"I am one of the six great masters of the world, and you are just a pseudo-master. Why do you think you are qualified to say such things in front of me?"

"You..."

He vented his anger and roared in his heart, and even spoke incoherently.

As a result, before he finished speaking, Zhao Mu pointed at him and asked Beiyu Mingzun: "Why is this guy so angry, fellow Daoist, what did you do to him? Did you steal his wife for free?"

"No, no, no, how could I do such a dirty thing? I just cheated two mountains from him."

Beiyu Mingzun laughed jokingly: "Besides, where did Hua Wuxin get a wife? Even if he really had one, could he use her? It's just a thought, how can he use it? Can he use his mind to imagine it vividly every day?"

The two of them sang the same tune, and the anger immediately overwhelmed the last bit of reason of the Eternal Saint.

"Ah... I want to kill you, Black Blood Demon Dragon, why don't you do it?"

With a hysterical roar, the Eternal Saint finally couldn't help it and pounced on Beiyu Mingzun fiercely.

Just as he thought, he wanted to kill Beiyu Mingzun even more now.

The Black Blood Demon Dragon next to him had no choice but to take action again, and the huge dragon body swam and bit Zhao Mu.

The four masters of the Domination Realm immediately started fighting again in the sky.

The Eternal Saint attacked like crazy, obviously leaving no effort.

But it can be seen that because Zhao Mu had just injured his mind, he could no longer exert his strongest strength at this moment.

Although he tried his best, he was suppressed by the Northern Territory Mingzun everywhere.

The Black Blood Demon Dragon on the other side was also suppressed by Zhao Mu because he was seriously injured or because he had other ideas in his mind.

So for a while, Zhao Mu and the Northern Territory Mingzun had the upper hand.

The Eternal Saint was caught in the fight and couldn't get out, so naturally he couldn't help Guan Wunian and others.

So in the battle on the other side, Guan Wunian and others were in more and more dangerous situations.

The tiger phantom they condensed with the formation had been beaten to pieces by the unknown gods and was almost broken.

"Brother Guan, what should we do now? The methods of these incense gods are too strange. They can perfectly integrate the power of everyone. We are not opponents at all?"

"Yes, Brother Guan, if this continues, we will all die in the South Region. Let's find a way to fight back?"

"Fight back? How to fight back? I think we should run away quickly?"

Everyone looked tired, and they were arguing with each other.

Guan Wunian looked ugly, but he was helpless.

Everyone asked him what to do, how did he know?

If he could fight back, he would have fought back long ago.

Not to mention the unknown gods summoned by the incense gods, even the Changkong Zhenren in front of them, the three quasi-gods joined forces and could not defeat them for a long time.

He is really helpless now.

And many things, sometimes, misfortunes come in pairs.

Just when Guan Wunian and others were anxious, three figures suddenly appeared in the sky.

Among these three people, a middle-aged man had a dignified face, and two old men had kind eyes, looking a little ordinary.

But the aura they exuded was not ordinary at all.

That kind of powerful pressure was obviously from masters of the quasi-god realm.

At this time, the middle-aged man said, "Senior Divine Turtle, Immortal Elder, it seems that we are not too late. We finally came before the end."

"Yes, Lord Mingzun asked us to help. If we come after everything is over, it would be unreasonable."

An old man also smiled and said, "Okay, let's not talk too much, let's get started quickly, let's join forces with Changkong Zhenren and solve his three opponents first!"

"Okay!"

The three of them did not delay and immediately jumped up.

These three people were the three great demon lords of the Northern Territory, the Mountain-Suppressing Divine Turtle, Lei Yundong and Lu Xianweng.

The appearance of their three quasi-gods immediately changed Guan Wunian's face.

Changkong Zhenren alone was able to entangle with the three of them for a long time, and there was no sign of defeat until now.

If Lu Xianweng and the other two are added, how can they fight against the other party? I'm afraid it won't take long for them to be forced into a desperate situation by the other party, right?

Thinking of this, his eyes turned and he roared: "Two junior brothers, let's set up the Three Talents Formation and find a point to attack and break through!"

"Okay!"

The two quasi-gods next to him agreed in unison, and then the magic power of the three people bloomed at the same time, turning into silk threads connecting each other, and in the blink of an eye, a Three Talents Formation was formed.

Under the influence of the formation, the magic power of the three people combined together, bursting out with power far beyond that of ordinary quasi-gods.

Boom!

The formation was agitated, and a huge eye was condensed in the formation.

At this time, the mountain-guarding divine tortoise, Lei Yundong, Lu Xianweng and Changkong Zhenren had surrounded them from four directions.

I saw that the huge eye suddenly turned to look at Lei Yundong, as if in the eyes of Guan Wunian and the other two, Lei Yundong was the weakest of all.

And it seemed to be true.

Under the gaze of the huge glasses, Lei Yundong seemed to be shocked by an invisible force, and his whole body suddenly froze.

And his eyes were also blurred.

"Now!"

Guan Wunian shouted.

In the huge eyes, three figures shot out like sharp arrows and went straight to Lei Yundong.

But they did not notice that Changkong Zhenren, Zhenshan Divine Turtle and Lu Xianweng in the other three directions were not nervous at all about the sudden change.

It seemed that the three of them did not care about Lei Yundong's life or death at all.