Beiyin Great Sage

Fang Zhensun has followed Zhou Jia for decades. During this period, he has always asked for advice on martial arts, and he has a more or less understanding of Zhou Jia's strength.

Although he has advanced to the sixth level soon, crushing the seventh level is not a problem.

Xing Zhaoju had seen the horrors of the Black Wind Bandits, and learned from his gang leader that Zhou Jia's strength was not much worse than his own.

Although one person did not want to be inferior to others and the other held a grudge, he was also afraid of the target, and his expression could not help but change slightly when he heard this.

Yun Jian, on the other hand, didn't know Zhou Jia's strength, so his expression was natural:

"Girl, what's the use of using your words now that things have come to this?"

"I don't believe that someone named Zhou can still come here."

He chuckled:

"So what if we come here? There are three seventh-level people like us here, and there is the Linglong Sect formation. There will be no return even if we come here."

"good."

Yuan Fu nodded:

"We'll be right here. If he can, he'll come here. If he can't come, how can he still kill people from a distance?"

He said with a contemptuous smile.

Zhou Jia became famous late, made few moves, and only hung out in the Southern District. The Linglong Sect probably only knew him as a supervisor of the secret shop.

At most, add a boss behind Taobaoju.

There is naturally a lack of fear in my heart.

"Killing from the air?"

Tianhe's beautiful eyes narrowed, she looked directly at the other person, and her voice was slow:

"Why not?"

"you……"

"Peng!"

Yuan Fu opened his mouth to speak, but his head suddenly exploded. Red and white lights flashed together, like fireworks exploding.

The headless corpse staggered and fell heavily to the ground.

There was silence.

Suffer!

Fang Zhensun reacted the fastest. With a sway of his body, his whole body turned into flames and shot out in all directions. His true body was hidden in the flames.

"Peng!"

There was another muffled sound.

Jiang Zhongzhen, who had just raised the protective Xuanbing, froze. The Xuanbing shattered on the spot, and a huge hole appeared in his heart.

The lightning pulsed inside, making him look desperate.

"No……"

"boom!"

Thunder exploded, and the sixth-level silver's hard-tempered body was instantly torn apart by huge force.

"careful!"

"what happened?"

Xing Zhaoju and Yun Jian had also come to their senses and reacted separately.

Xing Zhaoju gritted his teeth tightly, and a long pipe appeared in his hand. The tobacco inside the pipe was burning, like an oven using all living beings as fuel.

False artifact!

The pipe was gently knocked forward, and the tobacco inside burst out with blazing flames, just like the sky collapsed and countless flaming meteors rushed towards it.

The target is clearly Tianhe who is retreating.

He knew very well that as long as Tianhe was captured, even if Zhou Jia came, he would have the capital to negotiate.

Yun Jian's reaction was the opposite to his. His entire body turned into the breeze and retreated. His body swayed and merged into the flying snow in the sky, disappearing.

"Uh-huh!"

A golden light penetrated the void and appeared in the perception of several people.

Different from killing Yuan Fu and Jiang Chongzhen, under the pressure of Xing Zhaoju holding a fake artifact, the light of the incoming arrow was finally revealed.

The golden light is like electricity, and time and space seem to be frozen.

The flames spread out in front of him, and the pipe was knocked away.

"No!"

Xing Zhaoju's eyes widened, and he roared unwillingly. The violent breath poured out of his body layer by layer, and was immediately penetrated by golden light.

"puff!"

His body stiffened, he staggered and looked into the distance, and finally fell to the ground.

The two people who watched this scene felt a chill in their hearts. Without hesitation, they each used their escape techniques to the best of their ability and swept towards the distance.

Xing Zhao distance is seven levels.

And he is not a pampered person. As an elder of the Jushan Gang who is responsible for external affairs, he has a lot of experience in fighting and fighting with others.

Such a person can't block an arrow?

How can it be!

Fang Zhensun's eyes were filled with fear, and he went all out with the Lihuo Escape Technique. He even remembered what Ge Honggen and others had said to him.

Never provoke the Lord!

The Lord is indifferent and doesn't like worldly things. Even if he makes some small mistakes, it doesn't matter as long as he sincerely repentes.

but……

Others often look down on the Lord, saying that it is not a legendary species or an immortal species, but is just a way to gain fame and reputation, which is absolutely untrustworthy.

The Lord's methods are unbelievable.

As long as you can think of it, the Lord seems to be able to do it. If you have any questions about your practice, you can get the street regardless of the method.

Especially Li He.

His respect for Zhou Jia is as high as looking at a god, and he would not hesitate to let him die.

"Uh-huh!"

The golden light reflected into the sea of ​​consciousness, and Fang Zhensun's heart felt cold again.

"Peng!"

A phantom was forced out of the void by the light of a golden arrow, and another piece of Yun Jian's protective treasure was shattered, and another arrow took his life.

Three arrows.

Yun Jian, who had escaped hundreds of miles away, was pinned to the top of an iceberg.

Fang Zhensun's heart was trembling with fear, and he did not dare to stop at all. He used many methods such as Lihuo Escape, Chaotic Fire Tracing, and Formation.

After a few flashes, it submerged into the glacier.

"call……"

The cold wind was blowing and white snow was flying. Zhou Jia, dressed in brocade clothes, appeared next to Tianhe, gently waved his hand to her, and stopped to say thank you:

"Take care of it and chase Fang Zhensun."

"yes."

Tianhe should be clearing up the scene quickly.

"Owner."

While searching Xing Zhaoju's body, her eyes lit up:

"He really has the divine nature of thunder!"

"Um."

Zhou Jia withdrew his gaze from afar, with an imperceptible smile on his face:

"good."

Fang Zhensun hid his secrets very well. He didn't reveal his secrets for decades, and he was respectful in front of him. This made Zhou Jia, who claimed to be in control of everything, feel gloomy.

But it was probably because he could control everything so easily with the help of Yuan Xing that he neglected to manage the people around him.

If he hadn't been connected with Tianhe's heart and blood and was alert in time, today would probably cause more trouble.

This person……

Be killed!

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"Owner."

Tianhe followed Zhou Jia and frowned:

"Instead of fleeing, he headed towards the inner city. Could he be seeking his own death?"

"No."

Zhou Jia put his hands behind his back and looked cold:

"Fleeing outside will lead to certain death. Only with the help of the chaotic atmosphere caused by the large number of people in the inner city can we have a chance to escape."

"certainly."

His face was filled with your chill, and he said:

"Fang Zhensun should know very well that he can't escape, so he came here to find a backer."

With the two qualities of listening to the wind and observing the sky, even among billions of people, as long as they lock their breath, they can't even think of escaping.

backing?

Tianhe's beautiful eyes flashed and she frowned subconsciously.

"He stopped."

Zhou Jia raised his head and waved his sleeves lightly.

Tianpeng Zongheng method!

Since he advanced to the pseudo-divine skill, even without the blessing of divine traits, his escape speed can be stronger than most seventh-level ones.

This is a few flashes, appearing in the corner of Nancheng.

"Fang Zhensun."

The figure appeared in the void, Zhou Jia said calmly:

"Come out and die. Considering that you have served Zhou for many years, if those younger generations are innocent, I will only punish them with hard labor."

His loud voice caused many people below to look up, but received no response.

"Not coming out?"

With his eyes slightly narrowed, Zhou Jia stretched out one hand and pressed down gently.

"Peng!"

"boom……"

The ground trembled, the house shook, and a huge crack extended downward, causing countless people to panic and scream.

"stop!"

"what are you doing?"

Two loud roars sounded at the same time, one coming from the underground and the other coming from the center of the South District.

"Uh-huh!"

Fu Longze appeared nearby with a black light and glared at Zhou Jia:

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, what are you going to do?"

"Zhou Yi!" Sang Lao's deep roar also came from deep underground below:

"you wanna die!"

"Fellow Daoist Fu." Zhou Jia nodded to Fu Longze and said:

"One of Zhou's servants stole the treasure privately and fled here. He came here to hunt him down. This matter has nothing to do with the Ghost Control Sect."

"Sang Lao."

He lowered his head and looked through the thick ground, looking directly at a certain black shadow:

"I hope you can hand over my servants so as not to hurt your feelings and mine."

"Make friends?" Mr. Sang snorted coldly:

"I don't have the person you want here."

"..." Fu Longze also frowned and said:

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, after all, there are people coming and going here, so it is not appropriate to do anything. And since Mr. Sang said there is no one you want, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding."

"Why don't we find a place to sit down and talk in detail."

"It's unbecoming to fight and kill."

"Um?"

Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes and nodded slowly:

"I see."

Fu Longze breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face. When he was about to say something, he saw an extra weapon in Zhou Jia's hand.

False artifact - Thunder Ax Staff.

Since refining the Nine Heavens Thunder Seal, the quality of the Thunder Ax Scepter has been slowly improving even if no foreign objects have been refined.

now.

It is not far away from the mid-grade pseudo-artifact.

With the blessing of the five thunder characteristics, the power of thunder weapons increased dramatically in Zhou Jia's hands, comparable to the full power of a mid-grade pseudo-artifact.

Holding the Thunder Ax Staff, Zhou Jia leisurely spoke:

"Zhou is going to fight with others here. I'll give you a hundred breaths of time to stay away. If you don't leave after the time is up, you will be responsible for your own life and death."

The sound spread in all directions, causing restlessness below.

Countless people were running around, making a lot of noise.

"Zhou Yi!"

Fu Longze's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"What are you going to do?"

"Um?"

Zhou Jia tilted his head, his eyes cold:

"Fellow Daoist Fu want to stop me?"

His voice was calm, but like the question of the thunder god above the nine heavens, it caused the thunder in the void and made Fu Longze's expression change.

In Fu Longze's impression, Zhou Jia has always been low-key and indifferent to emotions and anger. Although it is difficult to distinguish between the depth and the shade, it is inevitable to be a little underestimated.

now.

The power on his body was so powerful that it made him fearful without even using his hands.

No wonder some people say that he is not an immortal species but an immortal species. It is even very possible that he is a legendary species that hides his true bloodline.

"ten!"

"eleven!"

"..."

"eighteen!"

Tianhe flexed his fingers and counted in a crisp voice. The sound was not loud but could be heard clearly by the people below, making him run even more panicked.

The movement here also attracted countless people to look from all directions.