From Lu Ming's point of view, the senior brother had been cautious and just wanted to survive, but in the end, he blocked this death for himself!

"Senior brother!"

"woo woo woo woo……"

"What are you howling for?"

Fan Jianqiang's voice suddenly came, and then the stars in the sky disappeared.

"I'm not dead yet..."

Immediately afterwards, Fan Jianqiang's figure appeared in front of Lu Ming. Looking around, where was the figure of the Holy Son ahead?

Some are just a bottomless "Grand Canyon" that stretches to the end of sight.

At this moment, Fan Jianqiang returned to his usual carefree appearance, with one hand on his hip and the other holding the wine gourd, placing it on his shoulder and shaking it gently.

"Oh, I told you to be obedient and not take risks, but you didn't listen..."

"Your senior brother, I... I'm done, I'm done."

"Brother!"

Lu Ming was completely stupid, but when he saw Fan Jianqiang saying that he was done with his mouth, his expression suddenly changed: "You, what's wrong with you?"

"But you are injured? I have elixirs here. They were given by my wife and master, and also by senior brother Dan. You..."

"...Who said I was injured?"

Fan Jianqiang sighed: "Oh, it's over, it's over!"

"Now... I can't hide it anymore, alas!"

"well!!!!"

This guy was sighing from beginning to end...

Lu Naruto was dumbfounded when he saw it.

Can't hide it?

What can't be hidden?

boom!

In the distance, a ray of starlight soared into the sky, but it was the Holy Son, with disheveled hair and a rather embarrassed appearance. He rushed out of the Grand Canyon. When he looked at Fan Jianqiang, he felt like he was seeing a ghost.

"You...who are you?!"

"Why is there such strength?! Among the contemporary disciples of Zifu Holy Land, I know all the famous disciples, but you..."

"Nobody." Fan Qiangqiang cupped his hands: "Don't worry, do you still want to fight?"

God damn nobody!

The Son of God is almost stupid!

He has the invincible belief that he can fight undefeated against the Holy Son of Nine Dragons. Even if he encounters the Holy Son of Taiyi, the Saint, etc., he is confident that he will not lose, or even win in battle!

But now...

"What is your cultivation level?!"

The Holy Son roared angrily!

In his opinion, Fan Jianqiang is able to teleport, so he is already in the stage of transcending tribulation, and his cultivation level is much higher than his own!

This kind of person actually pretends to be a Nascent Soul cultivator, and usually behaves in a submissive manner, being 'greedy for life and afraid of death'...

This is simply unreasonable!

This is too gloomy!

"As you can see, Nascent Soul."

Fan Jianqiang blinked: "What's wrong? Doesn't it look like it?"

"..."

I believe you as a ghost!

"How can the Nascent Soul teleport?! Do you think this Holy Son is a fool?"

"Who told you that I teleported? Can't I shrink into an inch and have magical powers? Are you still wondering why I can easily knock you away?"

"Do you know my gourd?"

"The imitation of the Qiankun gourd can hold an entire ocean inside it. When I put the gourd down, a large ocean will fall down on it. Do you think you can handle it?"

Fan Qiangqiang smacked his lips and spoke eloquently.

For a moment, the Holy Son was a little confused.

The magical power of shrinking into an inch?

He has heard of it...

The Gourd of the Universe? Of course he also knows that this thing is the imperial weapon of the Beidou Holy Land... It can absorb all things. It is said that even the sky can be sucked in...

Not to mention how well it can be installed, if it is just smashed down, its power will be terrifying.

Could it be that what he said is true?!

"Are you coming again?"

Seeing that the Holy Son stopped talking, Fan Jianqiang said weakly: "How about we reconcile like this?"

"..."

reconciliation?!

If Fan Jianqiang breaks out before, the Holy Son will definitely not consider it, just spread his hands to suppress you, where is the need for reconciliation?!

but now……

But he had to think carefully.

Because there are so many doubts about Fan Jianqiang that not even the Holy Son can figure it out, so we have to be cautious!

Although he still has a trump card and has not yet used the secret of calligraphy, it is a unique trick left to Qi Zixiao. Moreover, he has not practiced to a very advanced level and still needs to cultivate...

"Step aside!"

reconciliation?

That is definitely unacceptable. If we admit reconciliation, wouldn’t that be giving in?

But he didn't admit it, and he didn't even want to fight anymore. He could only say: "Since we are from the same sect, I don't want to cause too much unpleasantness, but if you stop me from seizing the treasure, it will be a life-or-death feud!"

"If we don't give in, this battle will be inevitable..."

"I said, why are you so stubborn?"

Fan Jianqiang mentioned the wine gourd: "I've already taken action, you still want to go in?"

"Who is that, the Holy Son of Nine Dragons, right? Don't just watch there, you can come and give it a try."

now.

The Holy Son of Jiulong has defeated the fortune teller.

Not dead, but unable to fight anymore.

After all, the time for Divine Operator to refine his body is still too short, so naturally he cannot be the opponent of a demon cultivator like Jiulong Saint Son.

However, even Zou Hu was a little shocked that he was able to hold him back for so long.

I originally thought that after solving the fortune teller, I could quickly break into the temple and grab the treasure...

In the blink of an eye, I saw the Holy Son of Zi Mansion being beaten away...

But at this moment, that 'coward'-like guy actually provoked me?

"This holy son..."

Zou Hu was about to step forward.

But, suddenly, a mysterious aura filled the air from the temple...

"not good!"

The two 'Holy Sons' changed their expressions at the same time: "She succeeded!"

Buzz…

The five-color divine light rises into the sky, like a rainbow, stretching to the end of the line of sight.

At the same time, Fan Jianqiang immediately pulled Lu Ming out of the way, and then Qi Zixiao slowly walked out of the unqualified temple.

"You won't hide anymore?"

After Qi Zixiao came out, he didn't even look at Shengzi and Zou Hu. Instead, he looked at Fan Jianqiang with a half-smile.

At the same time, Qi Zixiao's judgment on these two 'protagonist templates' became even stronger...
To be continued...