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Chapter 290 wedding dress(2/2)

This time, Chen Feng was completely helping Zhou Wen become a scapegoat.

Thinking about it again, Zhou Wen also sneaked into Chen Feng and snatched another piece of Buddhist green lotus that Chen Feng had not yet heated up. Chen Feng felt that he was going crazy. Most of the mouthful of blood was filled with anger.

"Zhou Wen, sooner or later, I will completely calculate all the cause and effect with you!"

Chen Feng was confused and pointed the way to Binglong, and the hatred for Zhou Wen in his mind finally rose to a critical point that would explode at any time.

bass!

When they arrived at Jirong Xianshan, the mountain protectors slapped Binglong, whose face was as cold as frost, into ice sculptures, and fell to the ground and died to pieces.

The Yongshang Immortal Sword seemed to have felt something, and it flew out of Chen Feng's body and automatically landed in Shen Feng's hand, leading Chen Feng and Binglong all the way up, and wandered around the Jirong Fairy Mountain for a few times, and came to the thatched cottage of Jirong Immortal Emperor again.

"It's indeed a chess piece for the Killing Ring! Humph!"

The Immortal War came one step late and watched Chen Feng and Bing Long disappear on the top of Jirong Xianshan, but he was powerless.

In the Tianjian Gate, except for the Supreme Immortal Mountain in the center, the people from the Tianjian Gate have never reached the top of the mountain.

It’s not that they don’t want it, but that they can’t!

Each immortal mountain has extremely powerful formations. It is not an immortal emperor level, and there is no need to think about breaking through and entering, unless someone like Chen Feng inherits the mantle of the major immortal emperors. It should be mentioned separately.

"Immortal Lord, Shenlongma Mountain is coming. You should avoid it first, otherwise there will be some mistakes."

Jiang Taihuang bent his waist and stepped forward. The Supreme Master of the Tianjian Sect acted as humble as a servant in front of the Immortal Lord of War. He had to speak respectfully and did not dare to do anything randomly.

The Immortal War Lord looked up at the divine dragon in the sky. It was less than a hundred miles away from the ground. He nodded and responded indecisively. He turned into thirteen streams of light and flew towards the Supreme Immortal Mountain.
Chapter completed!
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