"Lu Zhao, look at the way you look now, what kind of system you have become, a small setback is unacceptable, how can you make progress on the way of cultivation in the future?" Suddenly, one of the two god-sealing powerhouses glared at him, and secretly reprimanded him with a divine thought.

Only then did Lu Zhao realize his gaffe, and with difficulty met the concerned gaze of the little junior sister, and said with an embarrassed face: "I, I'm fine......"

Zhou Wanting wanted to say a few words, but after a sweep, she found that Pan Deng's right arm on the side was also injured, so she quickly turned around and walked up, reached out and grabbed his shoulder, looked worried, and asked softly, "Pan Deng, are you okay?"

"Little junior sister, I, I'm fine......" Pan Deng looked a little shy, but at the same time felt very warm, smiling happily, revealing his neat white teeth.

In this Tianmen Mountain, in addition to the mother, only the little sister will care so much about herself.

Seeing this scene, Lu Zhao's heart was like a knife, and his hatred for Pan Deng penetrated into his bones. This is simply a slap in the face, the little junior sister originally had something to say to herself, but when she saw that Pan Deng was slightly injured, she immediately turned around and ignored herself.

And the little junior sister, the little junior sister's holy hand was actually on the shoulder of the soft bone!

"The little junior sister is mine, no one can snatch it away!" Lu Zhao shouted madly in his heart, his face became more and more hideous, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Pan Deng and his party: "Grandpa, the master, Pan Deng colluded with the demon cultivator, they hurt us like this!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Wanting's delicate face was shocked, and then she found the blood-stained Longyuan Sword in Pan Deng's hand.

"Pan Deng, what's going on?" She naturally didn't believe that Pan Deng would collude with the Demon Cultivator, but the scene was full of injuries from her fellow disciples, making her a little unable to judge what happened for a while.

"Ding-bell!"

The Long Yuan Sword landed on the ground, making a crisp sound.

The smile on Pan Deng's face stopped abruptly, and he looked at the little junior sister in front of him, and his heart ached.

There was no one left to save him.

It's a dead end that can't be solved.

Zhou Wanting grabbed his shoulder and whispered in his ear: "Pan Deng, you must have been instructed by someone, don't admit your guilt!"

"No, everything is my fault, I hurt the four senior brothers. Pan Deng shook his head painfully, then knelt on the ground, looked at the two old men of the God Realm who were standing not far away, and said: "Head, deputy head, everything is my fault, it has nothing to do with my mother and Brother Wuheng, I am willing to take all the responsibility, and I will never complain about what punishment I receive!"

"Pan Deng, don't talk nonsense!" Zhou Wanting gave him a look on the side, admitting his guilt like this, it would be difficult for him to save him.

The two old men of the God Realm were suspicious, even if Pan Deng arrived at the Three Psychic Realms, he would not defeat four people with the strength of one person, right?

The strength of the four people is higher than him, and Lu Zhao has already arrived at Hualong.

In the eyes of the two heads and vice-presidents, there must be something strange in them.

Lu Zhao naturally killed and did not admit that he was defeated by Pan Deng, which was too embarrassing. While the two heads and deputy heads were thinking, he endured the pain like a tearing wound, stretched out his hand and pointed to Wu Heng and said, "Grandpa, the master, that young man is a demon cultivator, and he injured us!"

"No, I didn't talk nonsense, Master Zhou, Master Lu, everything was done by me Pan Deng, and it has nothing to do with Brother Wu Heng!" At this time, Pan Deng, who was kneeling on the ground, burst into a shout, looked determined, and took all the responsibility on himself.

When the monks of Tianmen Mountain who rushed over later saw this scene, they all looked at each other, why did Pan Deng, who was usually timid and afraid, harden his bones today?

So responsible!

Zhou Wanting hurriedly pushed Pan Deng's shoulder, and hurriedly said, "Pan Deng, if you go on like this, how can I save you!"

Pan Deng's bones are full of stubbornness, one is a close relative, the other is a benefactor who helps him, he must stand up at this time and shout: "Little junior sister, it is all my fault to do things alone!"

"Do you deserve it?" Lu Zhao roared, his eyes were vicious and vicious, and he took the elixir that his grandfather gave him, and he had already stopped the bleeding wound on his body.

However, the two heads had already set their eyes on the white-clothed young man who was leaning against the corner of the wall.

Have no bottom......

The two god-sealing powerhouses couldn't see through this young man, and they were sure that he must be the murderer who injured Lu Zhao and the four of them.

"Who are you, why did you break into Tianmen Mountain and injure my grandson and three disciples?" Lu Hong stepped forward, his whole body was like a rainbow, bursting out of flame-like essence, and asked Wu Heng.

Lu Zhao fanned the flames and said: "That guy is a demon cultivator, grandpa, don't talk nonsense with him, just kill him directly!"

Pan Deng also wanted to explain, but his mouth was blocked by the little junior sister's white hand.

"Pan Deng, the current scene is beyond your control, I'm sorry, maybe he is your friend, but only in this way can I save you!" Zhou Wanting said secretly, feeling very anxious.

Wu Heng's expression was indifferent, and he responded: "I fell from the sky, and I happened to fall on this Tianmen Mountain. ”

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha, this kid's brain is in water, making up such a childish lie and trying to get by?"

There were more and more disciples from Tianmen Mountain who rushed over from the surrounding area, and when they heard Wu Heng's explanation, they burst into laughter.

"Okay, even if you fell from the sky, then why did you hurt my four disciples of Tianmen Mountain, and I still hope to give an explanation!" Zhou Yanyuan opened his mouth to ask, his tone was calm, his white hair was pale, and he was wearing a white robe, he was the head of the outer gate of Tianmen Mountain, and he was also Zhou Wanting's grandfather.

"Nothing to explain. Wu Heng shrugged indifferently.

The crowd around was dumbfounded, and he didn't explain...... In this world, there are still such people?

There are two possibilities!

The first is a madman, so he speaks wildly.

The second type is the strong person who is extremely strong, and he doesn't care about such small things at all.

Is he the first, or is he the second?

"Boom"

Just as the besieging monks were wandering and choosing, Lu Hong had already made a move on Wu Heng, burning all over his body with a scorching red essence, and killed it with a strong wind.

"The Six Realms of the Gods?"

Wu Hengtian's eyes swept away, and the other party's realm family background was suddenly revealed.

Suddenly, Wu Heng, who had been lazily leaning against the corner of the wall, finally made a move, surging with golden divine power all over his body, and met it with a fist. It was like a sleeping fox suddenly waking up, fierce and incompatible with the gentle appearance of the sleeper.

"Bang!"

It's the same punch, not the same person, not the same essence fluctuation.

Lu Hong's whole body was as hot as fire, and Wu Heng's golden divine power surged into Xiao Han.

"What a terrible brute force!" The moment he faced Wu Heng's fist, Lu Hong's pupils contracted violently, and his eyes were full of solemnity, as if he had hit an unshakable sacred mountain.

Competing for brute force, Wu Hengke has never lost.

He didn't move, the bluestone slab under his feet had cracked in a large area, but his footsteps never moved a bit.

And Lu Hong was old and struggling, and he actually fell down on this fist, was shocked out a few feet away, and almost stumbled and fell.

"Hiss......"

The monk gasped and dropped his jaw.

This white-clothed boy who looks harmless to humans and animals is so terrifying!

............