It is the most important thing, and I am afraid that when the time comes, I will also be beaten and beaten, and I will also settle the score later.

Even if the Wind-fixing Pearl restrains the magical power of Feng Xing, only one of it cannot touch the powerful foundation of the Zifeng Sect. And a Huagai Taoist who has stolen the inherited magical power of the Zifeng Sect and is about to survive the thunder tribulation is Zifeng.

Pai’s real thorn in his side!

They figured that if Ziyuan's incarnation wanted to elevate its clone to the Taoist realm, it would need the assistance of the Wind-fixing Pearl. However, Yang Junshan still had doubts in his heart. Didn't they know that Ziyuan's incarnation had already entered the Cangxuan ruins and obtained Qingling Qi?

?

It stands to reason that it has been several days since Xiao Xiang'er left the ruins space. With the power of the Zifeng Sect, he had already known that Ziyuan's incarnation had obtained the Qingling Qi, so he should also know that Ziyuan's incarnation no longer needs the Wind-fixing Pearl at this time.

It's the advanced Taoist realm, so why is there such a big battle?

Yang Junshan's eyes flickered, unable to see through the reason and danger. He rolled his eyes, covered his sleeves with a ray of light and shot it into the ground beneath his feet. Then he showed a hesitant and timid look, and retreated three miles away.

In addition, this distance can completely guarantee that Yang Junshan will escape immediately after discovering that something is wrong, and at the same time, he will not be surrounded by people from the Zifeng Sect.

Yang Junshan's retreat once again attracted a few disdainful glances. Seeing this, Zheng Zhenren of the Zifeng Sect's face became even more gloomy, but he did not make any other moves. Obviously, he did not want to destroy the secret plan of the Zifeng Sect just because of him.

situation.

Yang Junshan became more and more determined in his heart, and at this time, several escaping lights landed on the horizon. At this time, more and more monks gathered around Fengjuan. Although no one took action, the atmosphere became more and more depressing and dull.

A big melee may break out at any time, maybe all it needs is a small trigger.

Then, amid the shocked and puzzled gazes of many people, a negligible fluctuation of spiritual energy suddenly came from an originally empty space. An earthy-yellow light suddenly exploded from the ground, followed by a flashing spiritual light.

Under the gaze of many high-level real monks, the bead swayed into the wind at an unpleasant speed.

The magic weapon, that khaki bead is clearly just a middle-grade magic weapon!

There were twenty real monks present, the ones with the lowest cultivation level were in the Tiangang realm, but in full view of everyone, the first thing to do something was actually a magic weapon!

What is even more speechless is that, perhaps because the appearance of this magic weapon was so unexpected, none of the dozens of real people present took action to stop it!

This joke makes people dumbfounded!

Dozens of eyes looked at the place where the magic weapon first appeared. Countless spiritual consciousnesses swept across the open space on that side in an instant, and even brought up waves of sinister wind, but in the end nothing was found.

Only Master Zheng was aware of it and looked towards Yang Junshan who was already far away. Although the place where the magic weapon appeared was not where Yang Junshan was standing before, the distance was only a dozen feet away.

"Ding", a crisp sound came from the wind, which also drew the attention of everyone present again!

Everyone forgot about the strange thing just now, because after this sound, the huge wind scroll suddenly became chaotic. The magic weapon actually accurately captured and hit the Wind-fixing Pearl, and then a fist-sized green bead was

It flew out of the wind and flew straight towards Zheng Zhenren's location.

"not good……"

"careful……"

"Do it..."

All kinds of roars, sound transmissions, spiritual luster, magical roars, and magic weapon brilliance bloomed in an instant. Zheng Zhenren and another Tiangang monk from the Purple Wind Sect beside him were instantly overwhelmed by the magnificent colors. The two Tiangang monks even shouted

Without thinking about how to deal with the flying Fengfeng Pearl, all traces of it in this world were eliminated.

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Chapter completed!