"ah!"
The young practitioner was surprised and looked at the three people in amazement. Just now, he couldn’t feel the breath of these three people at all, so he was going to test them. But I didn’t expect my attack to be easily stopped by the other side. The young practitioner was terrified, and he knew that he had encountered a hard stubble.
Yin said with a smile, "Young people, we have no intention of fighting with you. Everyone here can share the magic machine. You feel yours, we feel ours, so we should stay out of it."
"This ….." The young practitioner clenched his fist and even changed his face.
"What’s the matter!"
At this time, some practitioners of the Eight Famine Sect in the distance heard the news, led by a middle-aged woman. From the fluctuation of her horrible breath, she could tell that she was a master. And with the middle-aged women, it was in the fallen leaves and flying flowers pavilion that the first descendant of the Eight Wilderness Sect, Jin Wu, appeared.
"Elder Wu, these three people want to share the magic machine with us." When the young practitioner saw his companion coming, he immediately became emboldened and resentful.
"Sharing fairy machine? Hey! " The middle-aged woman snorted coldly and said, "It’s just wishful thinking. Since we discovered this place first, the fairy machine belongs to us! Can anyone share it? "
Jin Wu, who was standing beside the middle-aged woman, saw that Zhuge was not bright, and immediately whispered, "Mother, that man is the seven-star treasure body rumored by the outside world, and Zhuge is not bright."
"hmm?" The middle-aged woman’s eyebrows jumped slightly, her eyes fell on Zhuge’s dim body, and her eyes flashed with a shock.
Jin Wu’s eyes sparkled and he whispered, "Mother, this man has an immortal magic weapon and a magic weapon against heaven. Do you think we are …"
"Don’t mess around." The middle-aged woman whispered to Jin Wu, saying, "It’s said that Zhuge Liang’s failure to be brilliant is a terror. There are only a few of us now, so we must never fight them hard."
"Don’t just give up? Mother, that’s a magic fairy ~ ~ "Jin Wu some unwilling way.
The middle-aged woman gently scolded and said, "Can you beat him? Don’t say that it is your current cultivation. I am afraid that even South Yue Hui can’t easily compete with him. "
"South Yue Hui!" Jin Wu’s eyes showed a touch of bitterness, and he grunted coldly: "Last time in the Fallen Leaves and Flying Flowers Pavilion, we had the opportunity to unite the people of the major religions to deal with him, but South Yue Hui was timid and afraid of Zhuge’s dim strength. If we had been taught by the Eight Wastes, how could we have allowed this son to run wild! "
The middle-aged woman shook her head and said nothing.
"Mother, you have the magic weapon of our Eight Wilderness Sect on you, so there is no reason to be afraid of him?" Jin Wu repeatedly dissuaded him, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.
"Wait a minute, let’s put up with it first. The people in Dugu Xianmen are nearby. Let’s move and rescue, and then we’ll clean up Zhuge Liang." The middle-aged woman sneered in a low voice.
Not far away, Zhuge Buliang left the middle-aged woman and Jin Wu, watching their eyes roll around, and said, "Hey, I said, have you finished your discussion?"
Looking at their furtive expressions, a fool can see what they are doing.
The middle-aged woman forced out a smile and said with a quick smile, "We’ve learned the fairy tale here for a long time, but we haven’t got the essence. Since you want it, we’ll leave it to you. Jin Wu, let’s go."
Said, and the middle-aged woman with Jin Wu and a group of practitioners of the Eight Famine Sect behind her flew to the distance. When he left, Jin Wu did not forget to cast a cruel look towards the three people.
The huge fairy shadow is suspended in the starry sky, standing with negative hands and staring at the distance. Around this fairy shadow, a series of mysterious seals revolve around him.
"This seems to be just an image left by a half-step fairy." Yin’s voice was a little depressed.
Zhuge is also a wry smile when he is not bright, and his mouth is lonely. The half-step immortal’s feelings don’t need to be real immortals, Zhuge doesn’t care about his eyes at all, and he can’t say that he has a high eye. The enlightenment volume in the gobbledygook file of Broken Jun recorded in his mind is much more precious than this half-step immortal’s feelings.
Seven kills the iron sword behind his back and flies towards the huge fairy shadow.
Although Zhuge Bu Liang and Yin disdained the eyes, the seven kills came to the net. He merged with the huge fairy shadow, and the whole person sat in it, and the mysterious runes slowly converged towards the Seven Killings.
A hazy halo enveloped the seven kills.
Zhuge Buliang and Yin stood below, looking up at the Seven Killings, which were integrated with Fairy Shadow, to protect him.
"This man can’t help but look like you, and I feel a breath similar to you in him. Who is he?" Yin asked, although the seven kills have been followed by Zhuge in the past few days, Yin doesn’t know his identity.
"He is a part of my body differentiation and the embodiment of my magic thoughts, but he has been reborn." Zhuge is not bright.
"oh? So that’s it? " Yin nodded his head.
At this moment, Zhuge Liang and Yin both looked into the distant darkness, where they felt dozens of powerful smells approaching.
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Chapter 646 Dust Dream Goddess’s Soul (in)
Chapter 656 Dust Dream Goddess’s Soul (in)
"Shit, I knew those people weren’t so easy." Zhuge yelled at him before he lit up, holding his shoulders and looking at the distance.
"There are three practitioners who can’t be too empty." Yin warned that she had sensed the fluctuation of these people’s breath.
"Three, you solve two, I solve one, is it fair?"
"You are so reasonable …" Yin disgruntled whisper.
"Who told you to be a senior? ~ ~" Zhuge didn’t smile, turned the plank brick in his hand, and quietly waited for these people to come.
In a short time, dozens of people in the distance flew straight, and sure enough, Zhuge was not bright and Yin expected. The two people headed by the Eight Wilderness Sect are the middle-aged woman and Jin Wu. And behind them, also follow a few old man, two of them can be seen from the breath fluctuation alone is not too empty, others are not afraid.
"what! This man is ….. "Zhuge’s pupil suddenly contracted, because he saw behind these people, followed by an acquaintance, and he couldn’t be more familiar.
"Elder Urine, Pang Guang!" Zhuge Liang squeezed a few words through his teeth.
Some of the dozens of people who came here were from the Eight Wilderness Sect, while others looked at their clothes and turned out to be from Dugu Xianmen. These people surrounded Zhuge Buliang and Yin. Among them, the middle-aged woman and the two old men of Dugu Xianmen released their own coercion and attacked them.