MM Racing Chapter 213 Zhen Yuanzi's Decisiveness
Chapter 213 Zhen Yuanzi's Decisiveness
Five Village Views.
The two Taoists looked at each other and smiled.
One of them.
He wears a purple gold crown on his head and wears a worry-free crane cloak.
The shoes are on the feet, and the ribbon is tied around the waist.
The body is like a child's appearance, and the face is like a beauty.
The three beards floated down, and the crow feathers folded on the temples.
It was the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, Zhen Yuanzi.
And the other person is Hong Yun.
He was dressed in a big red robe, he was unrestrained, but he was a sweetheart.
"Hongyun, what should come is still here."
Hearing Zhu Rong's voice from Wuzhuang Guanwai, Zhen Yuanzi's face was gloomy.
He and Hong Yun had a deep blood feud with the Wu Clan.
It is normal for the Wu clan to come to take revenge now.
After all, if you come out to play around, you will have to pay it back sooner or later.
"There's also Fuxi, he's here too."
"It seems to be for my Primordial Purple Qi."
Hong Yun gave a wry smile, a trace of blood flashed in his eyes.
"Fellow Daoist, I can't let you die. This is a catastrophe for the poor, and I will deal with it alone."
Hongyun danced the ninety-nine Hongyun Scattering Soul Gourd, with a calm face.
Since he was born, he has practiced with Zhen Yuanzi, and their friendship is extremely deep.
Now that the enemy is looking for him, Hong Yun doesn't want Zhen Yuanzi to die too.
"This catastrophe, I, Zhen Yuanzi, will accompany fellow Taoists to deal with it together."
"I've made up my mind, fuck him."
Zhen Yuanzi was angry, and the aura of the late quasi-sage shattered the void.
Zhen Yuanzi is no ordinary late quasi-sage.
He controls the earth's veins, and his real combat power is the pinnacle of the quasi-sage.
"Then fight!"
Hong Yun knew that Zhen Yuanzi had made up his mind, so he didn't act like a little girl.
"Let's go!"
Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun flew towards the boundary of Wuzhuang Temple's formation.
Just after they left.
A figure suddenly appeared in Wuzhuang Temple.
He came to the ginseng fruit tree, sealed it, then uprooted the ginseng fruit tree, and fled into the void.
Under the powerful mana, Zhen Yuanzi didn't notice anything unusual about the ginseng fruit tree.
"Zhen Yuanzi, Hong Yun, grandpa is here for revenge."
With a loud voice, Zhu Rong shouted outside Wuzhuang Temple.
Beside him, there are Fuxi and other ancestral witches.
Zhu Rong originally wanted to do it directly and break the formation of Wuzhuang Temple.
But Di Jiang made a move and stopped Zhu Rong.
Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun are sure to die.
In the battle of trapped beasts, he wanted to see how the two of them broke the situation.
"If you want to fight, fight, come on."
Zhen Yuanzi sacrificed the Lingbao, and talked to Zhu Rong and others across the large formation.
"Book from the ground, the barrier of soil."
"kill!"
Zhen Yuanzi let out a soft drink, and saw two earth dragons appearing above Wuzhuang Temple.
The earth dragon roared up to the sky and killed Di Jiang and the others.
This is the killing method that Zhen Yuanzi condenses with the essence of the earth.
"let me."
With a movement of Xing Tian's real body, which was nearly ten thousand feet tall, he charged towards the two earth dragons.
"The Dao of Strength, Slash Against the Heavens!"
Xing Tian waved his relatives, and directly chopped off the two earth dragons.
The million-foot-long earth dragon returned to heaven and earth and merged into the earth.
"Break the formation!"
Di Jiang winked at the others.
"Space cutting!"
"Time strangles!"
"Thunder Kill!"
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All the ancestral witches made their moves one after another, sending their supernatural powers to the formation.
Rumble!
With a loud noise, the Great Formation of Wuzhuang Temple was shattered.
The formation that could block the pinnacle of the quasi-sage collapsed.
The group of twelve ancestor witches fought in groups, which was the deadliest.
"Hongyun, listen to my orders later, and run away together."
Zhen Yuanzi suddenly said to Hong Yun.
"Go to the Demon Court and find fellow Taoist Emperor Jun."
When Hong Yun heard it, she didn't notice anything unusual.
After all, in this situation, you can only escape.
"it is good!"
Hong Yun nodded vigorously.
The situation is at stake.
Soon, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches and Fuxi walked into Wuzhuang Temple.
"Why, do you still want to fight Pindao?"
Fu Xi looked at Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, and said provocatively.
"Catch him without a fight, and Pindao will give you a good time."
Fuxi's words were extremely insulting.
Primordial monks, seeking the way between life and death, there is no reason to catch them without a fight.
"If you want to kill or cut, go ahead."
"Pindao also crushed Nuwa, this life is enough."
"Honestly, hers are really big and soft."
"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Fuxi has tasted it?"
Zhen Yuanzi turned into the king and the king, exposing Fuxi's shortcomings.
"Hahaha"
Zhu Rong was the first to laugh, but when he saw Fuxi's murderous eyes, he quickly covered his mouth.
I never laugh unless I can't help it.
"Zhen Yuanzi, you are courting death!"
"You haven't started yet?"
Fuxi looked at Zhen Yuanzi with resentment, he still remembered those painful years.
Nuwa's softness was crushed, and Fuxi's own lifeblood was directly torn off by Hongyun.
Fuxi inadvertently, his words contained an imperative tone.
Hearing this, the faces of Di Jiang and others turned cold.
"Fellow Daoist Emperor Jiang, Pindao admired you twelve ancestor witches."
"Unexpectedly, you turned out to be a group of soft-legged shrimps, and you actually served as lackeys for Fuxi."
"Don't respect the way of heaven, only respect Pangu."
"Respect your mother next door, Pangu was filial to death by you."
Hong Yun's words were even worse, he scolded Zu Wu for nothing.
"What Fellow Daoist said is very true."
"Twelve Patriarchal Witches, let me tell you a fact."
"Pangu is dead, hahaha."
Zhen Yuanzi laughed out loud, unrestrained.
The witches respect Pangu, and they believe that Pangu is not dead yet.
Therefore, Zu Wu would most dislike someone saying that Pan Gu was dead.
"You guys are too deceitful."
"Kill me!"
Di Jiang's face was gloomy, he wanted to tear Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun apart.
These two idiots are too poisonous.
"Yo Yo Yo, it really is Fuxi's running dog."
Zhen Yuanzi took advantage of this to taunt ruthlessly.
While speaking, Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun looked at each other without leaving any trace.
There were thousands of worries in those eyes, which could be described as affectionate.
In an instant, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches and Fuxi came to kill Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun.
"Leyline, explode."
Just when they were about to approach Zhen Yuanzi and Hong Yun, Zhen Yuanzi suddenly ran away.
"escape!"
Zhen Yuanzi shouted angrily, reminding Hong Yun.
Immediately, the red cloud disappeared.
Then disappeared, as well as all the spirit treasures of Zhen Yuanzi.
The book from the ground, the picture of heaven and earth, the green wood fresh pagoda, and the universe in the sleeve.
Millions of miles away.
Red Cloud appeared from space.
"Not good, Zhen Yuanzi!"
Hong Yun was suddenly in a bad mood, he looked at his left hand, and found a ginseng fruit inside.
Just now before Zhen Yuanzi could finish speaking, Hong Yun grabbed Zhen Yuanzi's hand and escaped into the void.
Hongyun's speed is very fast, which is especially suitable for escaping.
It's just that what makes Hong Yun sad is that it turned out to be an external body of Zhen Yuanzi.
"No, Zhen Yuanzi, damn it!"
Hong Yun let out a mournful cry, turned around and rushed towards Wuzhuang Temple.
"Hongyun, stay a step, you run away!"
"Otherwise, the poor will die in peace!"
I saw that ginseng fruit suddenly opened his mouth, left two words, and then disappeared between heaven and earth.
Afterwards, the four spirit treasures flew into Hong Yun's hands.
"I, Hongyun, will avenge you!"