The arrow was on the string, and although Wan Ziqian was shocked, he was not afraid at all.

"Lan Yue, die!"

call out--

Arrows cut through the air, and wherever they pass, cracks in the space open in response to the sound.

On the mirror of the Yaotai platform, those with low cultivation were directly shocked to bleeding from their mouths and noses.

Looking at the speeding golden arrow, Lan Yue's face turned cold as frost.

In this world of immortal cultivation, strength is the hard truth!

"go!"

The purple dragon moved in response to the sound, and the red and purple colors shone together, and the roar shook the sky.

"boom--"

The moment the purple dragon and the golden arrow collided, a white light soared into the sky, and the earth shook in an instant.

The powerful power shocked the Yaotai mirror and half of it were turned upside down. Everyone felt that there was a vast white space in front of them, and the people affected were complaining.

"Boom--"

The sound of arrows and the roars of dragons mixed in it, and all the God Transformation Periods in the stands stood up.

In the air, black clouds rolled, and every impact seemed to pierce the day.

"Grandpa Mu, how are you doing!"

Gongsun Yuanling stood in the protective circle supported by Mr. Mu and asked anxiously.

A trace of unfathomableness appeared on Mu Lao's face as rough as the bark, "Ling'er, if today's matter is resolved, Grandpa Mu agrees to you as his teacher, and I believe your father will not object."

"Really!" Gongsun Yuanling's pretty face was full of excitement, but then a trace of loss flashed, "The fairy may not be willing to accept me."

Mr. Mu's eyes were full of sternness when he heard this, "Ling'er, it's hard for female cultivators in this world. If you can gain her recognition by your own strength, she will accept you as your disciple."

Gongsun Yuanling looked up at the purple light surging in the sky, clenched her fists, and the expression on her face became more and more firm.

Lan Yue and Wan Ziqian had fought for several rounds. Suddenly, a loud bang came, and the fight came to an abrupt end.

The whole room was silent, and everyone stretched their necks and looked up.

The mirror of the Yaotai platform, the smoke dissipated, and in the air, a purple and a gold stood in a distance.

He hugged the moon and his clothes were graceful, his feet were covered with white clouds, and he stood quietly in the void. The white jade-like soft horn held the purple thunder sword, and the blood on his shoulders was stained with beauty, like a red plum blossom blooming.

Her face turned slightly white, but her beautiful eyes were as bright as stars.

"Wan Ziqian, can we now cut off right and wrong?"

Wan Ziqian's face was gloomy and his white robe was burning in many places. He looked embarrassed, but he did not suffer any substantial harm.

But at this moment his eyes were full of surprise and doubt.

Did Lan Yue on the opposite side really just transform into a god? I am afraid that it will be better than him in a short while.

Everyone looked up and saw that they were out of the world and in a mess, and they couldn't help but make an uproar.

Even though Fairy Lan Yue did not have the upper hand, she still tied with Wan Ziqian in the late stage of the God Transformation. She was just in the early stage of the God Transformation! They thought that Lan Yue would definitely lose...

Only the monks in the God Transformation Stage who were present knew that Lan Yue was a chess move after all, and he suffered a little loss.

Although Wan Ziqian looked embarrassed, he was not injured. Lan Yue's right shoulder was pierced by a dragon arrow.

However, even so, Lan Yue still amazed them all.

It is so difficult for cultivators to be able to make two realms different from the early stages of the God Transformation and the late stages of the God Transformation. Many people have taken a hundred years to overcome these two realms, and now Lan Yue is no match for Wan Ziqian.

And only Xiao Jingyao knew in the audience that Lan Yue was hiding his strength.

The origin of thunder and the origin of fire, she is useless.

Xiao Jingyao lowered his head slightly, stretched his delicate eyebrows and eyes, and slowly curled up a little curve. This woman was much smarter than he imagined.

Today's incident was not going to make a big deal, and it can be seen from the fact that he was deliberately injured from Qingyun.

Now she has shown enough strength, won the right to speak, and deliberately ended up at a disadvantage, which has given Wan Ziqian the way.

Next, you can present the facts and reason.

The next moment, Lan Yue slowly landed beside Xiao Jingyao.

Looking at Xiao Jingyao with a look of war and depravity, Lan Yue felt a little pity in her heart.

In order to cooperate with his acting, he felt wronged.

As a qualified and pleasing master, you should always give your care to your apprentice.

So Lan Yue asked warmly, "Yaoer, how do you feel?"

Xiao Jingyao glanced at the bloody redness on her shoulders, a trace of sinister flashed in her eyes, but her face was calm and gentle.

"Master, I'm fine."

"What can I do if I eat soft food?" A slightly mocking voice sounded in Xiao Jingyao's mind at the right time.

"Shut up if you don't want to die." Xiao Jingyao said gloomyly.

"Yes, yes, yes—" I immediately became timid and fled.

When she noticed that Xiao Jingyao's eyes fell on her wound, Lan Yue shrugged indifferently, "It's okay to be a teacher, it's purely to get the same joint arrow wound with you."

Xiao Jingyao looked at Lan Yue with no clue. Lan Yue smiled sly and said with interest:

"Look, one is hit by a dragon bow, the other is hit by a dragon bow. The one who hits me is an uncle and the one who hits you is a nephew. Isn't that interesting?"

Xiao Jingyao: “…”

This woman's mental height is beyond the reach of...

Wan Ziqian watched their master and disciple chat as if no one was around, and thought that his nephew was still suffering in Qingyun, and he was immediately furious.

Lan Yue noticed Wan Ziqian's sharp murderous intent, put away the smile on her face, and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Wan, you insist that my disciple kills you Young Valley Master, why not ask everyone to see who is killing whom."

After Lan Yue said that, she waved her right hand and a translucent light curtain appeared in the air.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jingyao and Wan Qi Yuan's faces appeared in the light curtain.

For monks in the God Transformation Stage, it is easy to show a memory, and what Lan Yue gives everyone a picture of the Qingyun Duan exit being about to close.

Wan Qiyuan was determined and ruthless. Xiao Jingyao suddenly encountered a sneak attack and had no choice but to fight back. The matter was very clear.

When the screen was played until Wanqiyuan fell from mid-air, Xiao Jingyao rushed out of the blue clouds at the last moment, and everything came to an abrupt end.

Everyone didn't expect to watch such a lively event today, and they whispered to each other.

The monks in the God Transformation Stage were so well-informed that Wan Ziqian immediately heard criticisms coming from all directions.

"It seems that the young master of Baizhang Valley was committing the crime first."

"Swish, it seems that I want to attack someone when the exit is closed. Unexpectedly, I am not as good as someone else's skills, and I can't steal chickens and lose rice. It's such a joke."

"Wan Zixiao and Wan Ziqian are all open-minded people. How can you teach such a successor? Tsk tsk, it seems that Baizhanggu is also going downhill!"

"I am not as good as others. Now I have beaten the younger ones and the older ones. Baizhanggu has really lost all his demeanor this time."

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Chapter completed!