Honghuang: I intercepted the leader of the teachings, played chess and made plans to become a god.

Zhun Ti held the Qibao Miao Tree in his hand, and the golden light of the body protection on his head looked ahead.

Originally, he was seeing Chen Mudao's mysteriousness.

After easily saving Mo Heng, he was still slightly worried, thinking that it was a great supernatural person who had arrived.

But I don't want to, it's another big Luo late.

Now, there is no longer the slightest worry in my heart.

When he turned to Chen Mu and asked lightly, "Daoyou is the preacher of these two little guys?"

"Dare to ask Daoyou, where is the teacher, and which immortal mountain is you practicing in?"

In order to make sure that in case, Zhun Ti did not do it in the first place.

However, Chen Mu didn't want to ink with him.

"Since Daoyou can even do such a shameless thing against the two young disciples of the poor road, why do you care about the origin of the poor road?".

Chen Mu glanced at this Zhun Ti lightly, and did not look down on him because he was a future saint.

Perhaps everything he did was indeed for the prosperity of the West, and he had a hard intention, but he went the wrong way!

When Zhun Ti heard this, his face became cold, and his gaze at Chen Mu was gradually full of murderous intent.

"Fellow Daoist, do you know what Poor Dao hates the most in his life?"

"Do you hate others the most for saying that you are shameless?" Chen Mu couldn't help but ask with a smile.

Even though Zhun Ti had a mixed element-level Dao Heart, he couldn't help but blush a little at this time.

Seeing this, Chen Mu also didn't forget to add more fire, and asked lightly

"Fellow Daoist, didn't you let the poor Dao say it right?"

"Then it seems that Daoyou has really done a lot of shameless things in this life!"

It seemed that he was really poked by Chen Mu to the sore spot in his heart, and Zhun Ti shouted angrily:

"Shut up!".

"Zhuzi'an dares to talk nonsense, so insulting the poor road, if you don't behead you today, what face will the poor road have in the flood famine?"

"Town!".

The stimulation was in place, and Zhun Ti shot directly with anger.

Wielding the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree with all his strength, he used the power of the True Mixed Yuan True Immortal level, vowing to completely wipe out Chen Mu with a single blow.

In an instant, the void shattered.

Countless colorful rays of light turned into Bodhi trees, smashing the sky and surging towards Chen Mu.

The terror of that kind of power, although it had not yet arrived, had already made Chen Mu feel the crisis of life and death.

"Star chessboard, up!".

"Pure World White Lotus, out!".

Under such pressure, Chen Mu did not dare to relax in the slightest.

As soon as it is shot, it is directly two big hole cards.

The Pure World White Lotus Dao Rui Caixia light fell, completely protecting Chen Mu in it.

The star chessboard, on the other hand, blooms with brilliant purple brilliance.

In an instant, it enveloped all the square circles.

Between the warp and weft, a chess game space is formed instantly.

With a bang, the colorful glow emitted by the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree slammed heavily on the Pure World White Lotus.

Even though the Pure World White Lotus was a defensive treasure, it couldn't help but tremble violently.

Chen Mu himself, because of this huge force, took dozens of steps back, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Although Lingbao is strong, the difference in cultivation is too big after all.

"It turns out that this is the power of the Mixed Yuan True Immortal level?"

After blocking this blow, Chen Mu had a certain degree of cognition in his heart of a powerhouse at the level of Mixed Yuan True Immortal.

"Pure World White Lotus?".

"Isn't this thing in Yuanfeng's hands?".

Mo Heng, who was watching the battle, was slightly surprised when he saw the Pure World White Lotus.

Then he took a closer look at Kong Xuan and Dapeng, and his heart suddenly became clear.

Zhun Ti was shocked at first when he saw that Chen Mu actually took his blow, but he immediately turned into surprise and laughed.

"It seems that the Heavenly Dao Fruit wants me to prosper in the West!".

"First I sent them three talented and beautiful jades, and now you have sent such amazing two spiritual treasures to Poor Dao!"

"Very good! Very good!".

In Zhun Ti's heart, the two top-grade innate spirit treasures that Chen Mu used at this time already belonged to them in the West.

Chen Mu wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, suppressed the mana in his body, and said proudly

"If you want a poor spiritual treasure, you can mention it, but it's just a little bastard true immortal, not worthy!".

I don't want to, but when I heard this, Zhun Ti laughed even more happily, and said loudly:

"Since you know that the poor Dao is a mixed yuan true immortal, then you should know that this mixed yuan true immortal also has another name, which is a quasi-saint!"

"Although it is only a quasi-saint, as long as you bring this saint, it is like a heaven and earth separation from its lower realm, and there are ants under the saint!"

"Don't you think that a mere pure world white lotus can stop the poor way?"

After speaking, Zhun Ti stretched out his hand and patted the crown of his hair.

In an instant, from the Qingyun above his head, a white-clothed Taoist appeared and slowly walked out.

"Bodhi Daoist, the spiritual treasure in the hand of this son is related to my West, and I also ask Daoist friends to take it and bring it to my West!"

The white-clothed Bodhi Taoist was overjoyed when he heard this, and laughed:

"Don't worry, poor Dao will come when you go!"

Bodhi's figure flashed, and in an instant, he had entered Chen Mu's star chessboard.

Fixedly focused, he looked at the Pure World White Lotus above Chen Mu's head, and the star chessboard under his feet, full of admiration.

"Good Lingbao!".

"It's time to join me in the West!".

In the distance, Zhun Ti seemed to be sentencing Chen Mu to death, and said lightly:

"Today, the poor road will let you see what is the real hybrid level power!".

Hearing this, Chen Mu said disdainfully:

"It's just a good corpse, and the poor road should be some kind of amazing supernatural power!"

Zhun Ti was a little surprised, "You actually know about good corpses?".

Zhun Ti, who was still full of confidence, couldn't help but feel a little bottomless in his heart now.

The method of beheading three corpses is the secret of Zixiao Palace.

There are 3,000 guests in Zixiao Palace, he knows them all, this person is obviously not.

But why did he know about this method of beheading three corpses?

Just as Zhun Ti was thinking, his good corpse Bodhi had already exchanged hands with Chen Mu.

Around Bodhi, Bodhi flowers bloomed, and they broke through the defense of Chen Mujing's white lotus in an instant.

The methods of this Bodhi Taoist are really weird.

Like a dream, even if the pure world white lotus is defenseless, there is no way to deal with it.

I have to admit that although this Zhun Ti is shameless, as one of the Six Saints of Heaven, the means are still sufficient.

Outside the Xingchen chessboard, Kong Xuan and Dapeng, who were watching the battle, were worried when they saw this, and couldn't help but exclaim

"Teacher!".

Even Mo Heng on the side couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

"The Pure World White Lotus has been broken, and the gap in cultivation is too big, even if this Taoist friend is another spiritual treasure, no matter how mysterious it is, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist this Zhun Ti good corpse!"

Zhun Ti also thought that the overall situation had been decided, his face was full of pride, and he said lightly:

"Fellow Daoist, what are the means of this good corpse?"

However, even though Chen Mu was surrounded by Bodhi flowers, he did not have the slightest fear.

On the contrary, it was as if he had predicted everything a long time ago, and replied lightly as strategizing:

"It's a mysterious, but that's the end of it!"

"What do you mean?"

However, Chen Mu did not respond to him anymore.

I saw his hands pinching, his eyes calm, and he whispered in a low voice

"Latitude and longitude!".

In the next moment, countless regular patterns turned into a void cage completely interwoven by vertical and horizontal lines, and the Bodhi Daoist was actually given in place.

"Quasi-Daoist friend, originally the hand of the poor Dao was prepared for you, but it can be used to behead your good corpse, which is not a waste!"

After fixing the Bodhi Daoist, Chen Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief and slowly spoke.

However, Zhun Ti sneered as if he didn't have this consciousness at all

"Joke!".

"It's just a big Luo Jinxian, how dare you say so wildly?"

"Even if you can rely on the mysteries of the spiritual treasure to fix the poor Dao good corpse for a while, what means can you kill the poor Dao good corpse?"

"The erector is arrogant, he doesn't know the time of the day, but he just brings about his own destruction!".

In the face of Zhun Ti's questioning, Chen Mu was silent, only lightly pointing.

In an instant, a chaotic aura flowed, and the Hongmeng ruler of Xuanhuang Qi manifested.

Just the Hongmeng sword qi generated by slashing the space had already shocked everyone present and kept retreating.

That kind of breath, that kind of edge is too terrifying!

At this time, Zhun Ti finally believed that Chen Mu could behead his own good corpse.

Unfortunately, it was too late to understand at this time.

"Zhun Ti, and look at how the poor road beheaded your good corpse!!".

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