How Come My Dog Becomes Unbeatable

to the Martial Immortal Domain.

Broken Heaven.

"It's not good, it's not good, Elder Ye Tian's soul cards are broken!"

"What? Elder Ye Tian and their soul cards shattered. Elders, are they dead?"

When Zhenren Potian heard the words, he suddenly stood up, "What?"

The elders around him also changed their expressions.

"Junior Brother Ye Tian is very well prepared. With the magic weapon in the door, even if he encounters a true immortal, he can retreat completely, not to mention that they passed with the people of Shengwuzong. How is this possible? ?"

"Other families of Blue Star have signed soul contracts with us. It is impossible for these people to take action. Who can kill them all in Blue Star?"

"Blue Star does not allow Heavenly Immortals to exist. This is unreasonable. Could it be that they encountered some powerful beings in the ruins?"

For a time, the elders of the Breaking Heaven Sect were all talking about it, and their hearts were filled with all kinds of suspicion.

Potian Zhenren, his face was so gloomy that water was about to drip.

"Haven't you thought about it, if the person who started it is Sheng Wuzong?"

Zhenren Potian said suddenly, with an uncontrollable anger in his voice.

"Sect Master, what should I do about this?" an elder asked.

"Master, the people of Sheng Wuzong are here!"

A deacon came over and said.

There was an inexplicable look in the eyes of the real person, "Since they are here, it means that there is someone else who killed Ye Tian and the others!"

"How could such a person exist in a low-level plane? Could it be... other sects in the Martial Immortal Territory?"

There was a sound of footsteps, and the person headed was an old man.

At this moment, the old man's face was very ugly.

"Fellow Daoist! It seems that your people have also encountered problems!"

The old man is Shengwu Zhenren, the head of Shengwuzong, and the most powerful person in the heavenly realm.

Master Shengwu looked at Master Potian and said, "My guess is the same as that of Elder Ren Guangwu.

Blue Star is just a low-level plane, and there is absolutely no existence that can kill more than a dozen fake immortals from both you and me at the same time. The only one who can do this can only be among other martial arts in the Martial Immortal Domain. people. "

The pupils of Potian Zhenren suddenly shrank, "Fellow Saint Martial Daoist, you... did you know something?"

Master Shengwu looked at Master Potian, and after a while, he spit out two words: "Bone erosion!"

"Cock!"

In fact, Zhenren Potian had already guessed in his heart, but it was confirmed, and he was still shocked.

Bone Erosion Demon Sect!

This is a frightening name in southern Xinjiang.

It's a desperate name!

Anyway, the words linked to the Bone Erosion Demon Sect are not very comfortable.

The faces of the people present were extremely gloomy.

"It is rumored that the demise of the Pangu Sect was related to the Bone-Eating Demon Sect.

There have always been rumors that Blue Star has a relationship with Pangu Sect, and the Bone-Eating Demon Sect has been paying attention to Blue Star over the years.

For Blue Star, the knowledge of Bone Erosion Demon Sect is even better than that of you and me. "

"During this period of time, there was a rift between the Bone-Eating Demon Sect and the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect. I didn't care about it. This is our chance!"

Sheng Wu Zhenren clenched his fists.

"Then, in the opinion of the Saint Martial Daoist friend?"

"Continue to send people to the lower realm, but this time we have to pay more, and this time it will be at least an immortal!"

Sheng Wuzhen said lightly.

Potian Zhenren was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head to think for a moment, and smiled when he raised his head.

...

"Master, I'm back!"

Zhou Mingjun was a little excited, almost trotting all the way into the yard.

Seeing Zhou Mingjun's appearance, Zhang Xuan said with a smile, "Have you been in the limelight?"

Zhang Xuan is still very confident in the level of his calligraphy and painting.

"Hey, disciple, thank you master for the treasure!"

These calligraphy are really awesome.

Zhou Mingjun even had the urge to take these calligraphy and paintings to level the foggy forest.

Even if Emperor Lian said he would kill him, this was no longer comparable to ordinary treasures.

Seeing Zhou Mingjun's expression, Zhang Xuan was speechless, it seems that this guy has shown a big face in the game this time.

Looking at this guy, he is so excited that he seems to have sucked D.

Looking at his rippling face, Zhang Xuan even suspected that this guy was fooling the little girl with his calligraphy and painting.

Verify it!

"What about calligraphy?"

Zhou Mingjun was stunned when he heard the words, and then giggled.

When the thing is in his hands, the master still wants to take it back, how is it possible?

"Hey hey hey! What's the matter? Master, my classmates have something to do with me, I'll go first, I'll come to study with you when I'm free!"

Zhou Mingjun walked out while pretending to be on the phone.

The three of Zhang Xuan watched Zhou Mingjun's performance silently.

"Little brother, what about Big Brother Zhang's painting?" Zhou Yaqi asked angrily.

"Hahaha, sister, this is a betrothal gift from the master, how can you take it back?"

Zhou Mingjun said, and ran out in a flash.

Zhou Yaqi suddenly blushed, and then secretly looked at Zhang Xuan, but she was disappointed. After Zhang Xuan heard it, she didn't say anything. What made her even more depressed was that she saw Xia Meng hugging Brother Zhang. tighter.

"It seems that this guy has shown a big face this time. I guess he used all my calligraphy and paintings to pick up girls!"

Zhang Xuan laughed loudly.

"Dong dong!"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Dongshan and the others are back!"

Zhang Xuan guessed with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang, are you there?"

The voices of the central emperor and others came over.

"Please come in!"

The sound of footsteps came, and the Central Emperor and others walked in.

"Mr. Dongshan, why are you back so soon?" Doesn't the painting and calligraphy competition take a long time? How long has it been?

"This time, we would like to thank Mr. Zhang for his help, which has sealed the victory in advance!"

The central emperor said gratefully.

If it wasn't for Senior Zhang, this time Yuezhou would be in chaos.

Zhang Xuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted randomly.

The painting and calligraphy exhibition of Bencheng College was still too small in scale, and there was not a single one with a level of skill. As soon as his painting came out, the victory was quickly secured.

"Zhou Mingjun, is this guy fussing again today? Please look at him!"

The three central emperors were really embarrassed when they thought of Zhou Mingjun's careless appearance of threatening the emperor with a dozen paintings and calligraphy.

"Three, drink tea!"

Zhang Xuan brewed tea and poured it for three people.

The three central emperors immediately took it respectfully, and then drank it all.

"Buzz!"

An invisible gust of wind dissipated, and in the small courtyard, one after another divine pattern appeared, and these gusts of wind suddenly disappeared.

The three of them closed their eyes and were extremely excited.

Their cultivation base has improved again.

Seeing the intoxicated appearance of the three of them, Zhang Xuan felt complacent at the same time, but also full of contempt for the literati in this world.

The literati in this world are rich, but there are too many red tapes.

Isn't it just a cup of tea?

Is it necessary to be so intoxicated?