Chapter 34 The intestine of scattered cultivation, true and false purple gas

"It's a plot, you can't get on the stage, but it makes Xuanming Taoist friends laugh!" Zhen Yuanzi said with an indifferent face.

The other top masters are proud.

Listening to Zhen Yuanzi's words, and looking at the proud faces of many top gods, Tianxia Zhenren and other scattered faces were all heavy, with cold light in his eyes, mixed with a trace of fear, full of complex look at the top gods such as Zhenyuanzi and Kunpeng, as if with hatred.

It turned out that after the previous people dispersed, a group of scattered practitioners felt that their own strength was insufficient. Even if they luckily found the trace of Xuanming, they were not their opponents, and they might even lose their lives.

In view of this, the scattered practitioners did not look around. They gathered directly together, with more than half of them. Then they rushed to the hell's passage to wait for the arrival of Xuanming.

However, after the scattered practitioners rushed to the entrance of the underground passage, they could not wait for Xuanming, but waited for Zhenyuanzi, Kunpeng and other top gods to come.

At the beginning, everyone did not pay attention to this, thinking that Zhen Yuanzi and others were the same as them, and they all came to wait for Xuanming Zuwu, so they were not prepared.

Afraid of the power of Zhen Yuanzi and others, many Sanxiu talked with him one after another, and their attitude was very affectionate.

In the end, people from both sides fell silent one after another, silently waiting for the arrival of Xuanming.

For a moment, the scene was quite calm.

Unfortunately, this calm scene did not last long. The Styx Taoist suddenly made a disaster and laid a bloody river array in an instant. The scattered repair was unprepared, and they were involved in the array in an instant.

Immediately, Zhen Yuanzi and other top gods entered the battle one after another. Without saying a word, they immediately started to kill and began to slaughter a group of scattered practitioners.

Until this time, Zhong Sanxiu had not yet reacted and fought in a hurry. They were defeated and retreated by Zhen Yuanzi and others. There were countless deaths and injuries. Only dozens of people barely broke through the array and escaped, including Tianxia Zhenren.

After this battle, the strength of a group of Sanxiu was greatly damaged, and the numerical advantage disappeared, and they could no longer compete with Zhen Yuanzi and others.

After Zhen Yuanzi and others slaughtered a group of scattered practitioners, they no longer harvested the underground passage and rushed directly to the demon world.

This raid battle was planned earlier by Zhen Yuanzi and others.

Before the previous crowd dispersed, Zhen Yuanzi and Kun Peng had specially mentioned that in any case, Xuanming could not be allowed to rush back to hell, otherwise Hongmeng Ziqi would definitely belong to the witch clan.

At that time, everyone thought that Zhen Yuanzi and Kun Peng wanted everyone to work together to recapture Hongmeng Ziqi together, and there was no opportunity for Xuanming and the witches, so they deliberately reminded them, so everyone did not doubt it.

Unfortunately, everyone did not know that Zhen Yuanzi and Kunpeng deliberately mentioned that it was not a good intention, but wanted to lure the scattered practitioners to the hell channel, take the opportunity to catch them all, and completely eliminate the scattered practitioners from the list of Hongmeng purple gas competition.

As for Hongmeng Ziqi, Zhen Yuanzi and others have never been worried.

Earlier, Zhen Yuanzi and others had expected that whether the Hongmeng purple gas (Xiaoding) was true or not, the Feng clan would definitely pursue it.

And when Hongmeng Ziqi (Xiao Ding) fell into the hands of the Feng clan for a long time, how would the Feng clan not do anything?

From this calculation, as long as you follow the footsteps of the Feng clan, you will find Hongmeng Ziqi (small tripod).

Therefore, Zhen Yuanzi and others sent several people to follow the people of the Feng clan, and the others rushed to the hell channel to clean up the scattered repair.

Now it seems that things seem to be as Zhen Yuanzi and others expected. The strength of a group of scattered practitioners has been greatly damaged, and there are only a little people left. The traces of the mysterious underworld appear, and Hongmeng Ziqi is in sight.

At the moment, Xuan Ming took a deep look at Zhen Yuanzi and said:

"If this plan can't be put on the stage, won't other plans be worthless?"

The real person of Tianxia in the distance is also the interface and said:

"Yes! A 'district plan' almost caught me all. Zhenyuanzi's Taoist friends are really awesome!"

After a pause, a trace of sarcasm flashed on his face, and he continued:

"I often hear that Zhenyuanzi's Taoist friends are friendly to people. When I see him today, he really lives up to his reputation!"

After saying that, he looked at Zhen Yuanzi and others with a frosty face.

Hearing this, not far away, the eyes of the Virgin Mary suddenly flashed a little, and she said in her heart:

"It seems that Zhenyuan Daxian and others have calculated these scattered repairs."

Zhen Yuanzi listened to Tianxia's real words, and a trace of guilt flashed on his face. He recovered in an instant and replied faintly:

"Fight with people, I have to do it! If there is a problem, I hope the Taoist friends don't see the blame!"

Tianxia's face slowed down a little when he heard this. As soon as he wanted to speak, he heard a cold hum.

"Humph!"

Looking at the sound, it was the demon master Kunpeng.

At the moment, Kunpeng looked at Tianxia with a gloomy face, and his face was full of disdain. He said coldly:

"We are all people who want to break free from the fate of ants. How can we say right or wrong? If Tianxia Taoist friends haven't even seen through this point, it's better to go back early!"

Hearing this, Tianxia suddenly had nothing to say, so he had to bow his head and be silent.

Seeing this, Kunpeng curled his lips disdainfully, and then turned to Xuanming. His eyes flashed and said:

"I didn't expect that Xuanming Taoist friends would be proficient in the space method of Emperor Jiangzu Witch. It's really a little beyond the expectation!"

After saying that, he looked at Xuan Ming with burning eyes.

Xuan Ming listened to this and did not reply. Like a statue, he stood still and quietly on the scene.

Seeing this, Kun Peng's face was even more gloomy. Obviously, he was very dissatisfied with Xuan Ming's attitude.

At this time, I just heard Zhen Yuanzi suddenly say:

"Now there are some doubts about whether this Hongmeng purple gas is true or not?"

With that, Yu Guang glanced at the hiding place of the people of the Feng clan.

Everyone present listened to this, and their eyes were full of light. Obviously, everyone was also quite skeptical about it.

Suddenly, everyone was stunned. After reacting, they got up and ran to the distance.

"Woth!", "Woth!", "Woth!"

The sound was continuous, but in an instant, there was no one in the field.

There is an empty place not far from here, and all the people of the Feng nationality are here.

As soon as Zhen Yuanzi's words came out, Elder Fangfeng hurriedly said to Elder Mingfeng:

"The elder! They have noticed it. I'd better leave quickly!"

All the other elders looked at Elder Mingfeng eagerly.

At this time, but when he saw Elder Mingfeng's sad face, he pondered slightly and nodded and said:

"Good! I'll rush back to Nanming Volcano.

After saying that, he motioned to everyone, and then flew up, turned into a red light, and shot straight away.

Seeing this, the others did not dare to neglect it and hurried to keep up.

However, everyone did not realize that before Ming Feng flew up, he nodded slightly to Elder Panfeng.

Before that, the two also exchanged eyes many times, which seemed to have a deep meaning.

Before going far, a blood flashed, and a huge river of blood suddenly appeared in front of everyone, blocking the way.

Immediately, I heard a burst of shouts:

"What a Phoenix family! How dare you deceive me? I'm sure you look good now!"

While talking, but seeing countless flashes, they attacked the Feng people one after another.

"Boom!"

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"Boom!"

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"Boom!"

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The loud noise kept coming, causing countless dust and smoke, and the scene was suddenly chaotic.

"Daoyou, wait a minute!"

Just as the crowd was about to fight, they only heard a loud shout.

Hearing this sound, everyone paused together, then stopped their movements and waited quietly.

A little, the dust and smoke dissipated, and the figure of the phoenix clan appeared.

At present, everyone in the Feng clan is a little embarrassed. Although they are not ragged, they are not much better.

"Why do you Taoist friends attack me?" Elder Mingfeng came out more and more, frowning and asked.

"Humph!"

The Styx Taoist looked coldly at Elder Mingfeng and said disdainfully:

"What you just said has been heard by us!" They have already noticed what's going on. I'd like to ask Elder Mingfeng!"

Everyone else looked at Elder Mingfeng with an angry face.

"This..."

Looking at the frosty people, Elder Mingfeng's heart tightened and he didn't know how to speak.

At this time, when he saw Xuan Ming raise his hand, a small tripod appeared in his palm, which was the 'Hongmeng Purple Qi' that everyone had contested for before.

"It seems that this is fake!" Xuan Ming said coldly.

Everyone glanced at Xuanming, and then looked at the Feng people one after another. Their eyes were extremely sharp, as if they wanted to see through them.

After the appearance of 'Hongmeng Purple Qi' in Xuanming, the expression of the Feng people did not change.

Seeing this, everyone is even more sure that this 'Hongmeng purple gas' is not the real 'Hongmeng purple gas'.

You should know that ordinary monks will show a trace of greed or other looks when they see Hongmeng purple.

But the Feng people saw the 'Hongmeng purple gas' in Xuanming's hands, and their expression did not change at all. It only shows that the Feng people knew that this 'Hongmeng purple gas' was not true, so they were indifferent.

Thinking of this, everyone looked even more gloomy.

Previously, everyone had doubted the authenticity of this Hongmeng purple gas, but most of them still felt that the Feng clan did not dare to fake it.

Now it seems that the courage of the Feng clan seems to be far beyond everyone's imagination, which makes everyone a little angry.

"Alas!"

The elder Mingfeng sighed, his face was full of helplessness, and said:

"Since it has been recognized by all Taoist friends, there is nothing to say!"

After a pause, he looked straight and asked solemnly:

"If the poor road gives up Hongmeng Ziqi, can you Taoist friends not blame the past and let me go?"

As soon as the voice fell, the Feng people suddenly objected.

"The elder can't! If we fight to the death, we may not have no chance of winning!"

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"The elder thinks twice! This Hongmeng purple gas is related to the future road of our Feng clan. You must not give up easily!"

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"This can make the saint Hongmeng Ziqi! The elder must not give up!"

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Elder Mingfeng took a look at the crowd behind him and shook his head slightly. He looked a little lonely and said:

"Compared with the survival of our Feng clan, Hongmeng purple gas is not so precious!"

Hearing this, the people of the Feng clan were slightly stunned, and then they were silent.

"Hey hey!"

The Styx Taoist laughed strangely and said:

"It's still the elder of Mingfeng who knows the current affairs!"

Hearing this, Kun Peng glanced at the Styx Taoist and said:

"It's not just about time! Elder Mingfeng's calculation skill is also good!"

After a pause, he turned to Elder Mingfeng and asked:

"The reason why the people of the Feng clan follow you should be that they want to calm down! Yes, right?"

Elder Mingfeng smiled bitterly and said:

"Hongmeng Purple Qi** is so big. If I can't wait, I'm afraid I will be exposed by you early in the morning!"

Kun Peng nodded and then asked again:

"In this way, you want to use this 'fake Hongmeng purple gas' as bait to lure us to fight in a scuffle, and wait for the benefit of the fisherman?"

Elder Mingfeng looked at Kunpeng with admiration and nodded and said:

"Not bad! Only in this way can our Feng clan have a chance! It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and they are finally recognized by all Taoist friends!"

With that, Elder Mingfeng's face was full of disappointment.

"Humph!"

Kun Peng snorted coldly and said indifferently:

"K hand it over!"

Elder Mingfeng hesitated slightly, and then stretched out his hand and shook it. A small tripod appeared in his palm, which was the same as the small tripod in Xuan Ming's hand.

Seeing this, everyone in the field was fanatical and stared at the small tripod in the hands of Elder Mingfeng.

(to be continued)