Chapter Ninety-Four: The style of painting determines success or failure

"Hahahaha...... yes, that's good......"

After finally reacting, the red hair was almost angry, and said through gritted teeth.

However, in this way, Zi Xuan and the others felt even more that this demon was even more embarrassed, as if he had a mental problem, and he really wanted to take action against himself and others just now.

Chonglou didn't speak, and he didn't intend to defend himself, but he just stepped forward and stepped into the air, and directly a big hand suddenly poked out, and the blood and qi of the demon body were surging as if there were rivers and oceans surging in his body, and his strength shook the sky, pressing the green and dark to tremble.

Zi Xuan gritted her teeth and struggled to support the spiritual power enchantment, and at the same time used the power of the Heavenly Snake Staff to ruthlessly and decisively release terrifying spells, enveloping the power of the mountain and cracking stones, or simulating the illusion of the six senses, and bombarded this demonic demon with wave after wave.

This Heavenly Snake Staff is also a top-notch divine weapon, it is said that it was once the snake staff used by Nuwa Niangniang when refining stones to mend the sky, even if she can only temporarily stimulate some of its power, it is also extremely powerful.

And other people naturally can't just let her deal with it alone, but they also help one after another, and they can do a little bit of their best.

The Demon Respect Building did not dodge or dodge, but his expression became more weird, and at the same time, he glared at the young Taoist who was directly waving his sleeves in the distance, as if he wanted to divide the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers in half.

He has never suffered such losses one after another, and there is still unspeakable suffering.

However, he can only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, after all, as a cold man with a proud temperament and full of the surplus of a strong man, Demon Respect Lou has always implemented a style of acting in a self-respecting and undesirable manner.

With such a macho person, it is really difficult to expect him to pull down his face, explain clearly to this group of people in a good voice, and explain the ins and outs of the future clearly, and then everyone clears up the misunderstanding, both sides are happy, turn enemies into friends, and the friendship relationship is further ......

Oh, maybe it's ideal.

However, this is absolutely impossible, and the picture is simply not even daring to imagine, after all, it is not a heavy building at all.

I only do what I have to do, and if you misunderstand, you will misunderstand, so why should I explain my actions all my life to others?

- That's right, this is the character of the Demon Respect Building, I do my own thing, it's already very good to look at people without nostrils, anyway, he absolutely doesn't bother to explain anything, even if he is misunderstood by the people he values and cares about, he won't easily change his mind.

So what is there to say, he deserves to be unable to fight Xu Changqing.

For various reasons, Zixuan gritted her teeth at him, hating him incomparably, and Chonglou had never thought about what kind of trouble and trouble his behavior had caused to Zixuan.

Well, because Zixuan's plan is very secretive, the Demon Venerable is not clear, but this is reasonable. But even if he was aware of Zixuan's distrust, vigilance and vigilance towards him, he didn't even think about what it was.

- Don't explain, don't care......

- Whatever you think, I only do what I should do......

- Silently guarding in the shadows, it sounds quite affectionate and nice, but does it have any practical significance?

The answer is naturally no, Zixuan doesn't even know what this demon is thinking, and she doesn't know that the other party actually likes her. If there is no hope in the first place, then not even knowing it is completely cut off from that hope.

Again, if you do something, you may only have a 1 in 10,000 chance of success, but if you don't even do it, then there will be no chance.

It's like buying a lottery ticket and winning the jackpot directly, although the chances are negligible, but if you don't even buy a lottery ticket, the most necessary premise ignores the past, how can there be any chance of winning? That's the truth, so it's normal for the Demon Respect Building to not win against Xu Changqing.

Even now, he didn't say anything, he just started directly with a black face, wanting to arrest Zixuan, Sedum and the others back, although the original intention was not to hurt them, but he was afraid that Xia Ran would do this, so he wanted to take the initiative to protect this group of people.

However, this interview is really unconvincing, think about it-

Although everyone knows each other, but belongs to the devil who has no good impression on everyone, he rushed towards them extremely fiercely as soon as they met, and he was about to do it without saying a word......

And it is full of demonic energy, and the special effects are in addition to the red ominous blood light, which is an eerie black fire, tearing the sky and the earth, and the ferocity is shocking, like a super devil, terrifying and peerless.

Such a person said that he was worried that they would be harmed, so he wanted to protect them...... Well, I'm sorry, even if it's a deduction without an initial impression, but who believes it?

Let's see, what about the other one?

The style of painting is out of the dust, the gods are colorful, like the fallen immortals, between the shots is such as the magnificent weather, the magic power permeates the world, the Taoist Shenxia flows, the sky is rushing, the weather is thousands, it seems to be interpreting the world's Taoist laws and principles, and promoting the operation of the wheel of heaven and earth.

Even if you don't do anything, just standing in the world like this, you can be called peerless, as if you are the co-master of yin and yang, and the source of Qi Dao.

Obviously not a god or a demon, it is hard to imagine why there is such a vast supernatural power, which has far surpassed the so-called immortals. But there is no doubt that although this is a bit of a doubt, it is not at all perceived by anyone that there is anything wrong with it.

The style of painting is very important, and the favorability brought by the initial impression is also very important, so that Zixuan and the others immediately chose to stay away from that demon and get as close to this unfathomable immortal god as possible.

In this battle, this played a decisive role, because Chonglou really didn't really want to hurt this group of people...... Well, at least he didn't want to hurt anyone other than Xu Changqing.

Therefore, when he and Xia Ran wrestled with tug-of-war across the void, he naturally had some scruples and did not dare to use too much force, after all, the two sides of the tug-of-war may have nothing to do, but the "rope" used in the tug-of-war is easy to be broken by the huge force.

In addition, while Zixuan and the others were protecting themselves, they were also trying to stay away from Chonglou, wanting to get close to Xia Ran......

- The results can be imagined.

"Everyone retreat behind me!"

Xia Ranyun was light and light, with an unfathomable performance, he detained the people who finally came to him with one palm, and at the same time pointed across the sky, up to the sky, down to the ground, and struck the red-haired demon god with a black face, shaking the entire void in unison.

Before Zi Xuan and the others could react, they felt a flower in front of them, the sky was spinning, the scenery was changing and the space was replaced, and when they looked at it again, they found that they had suddenly left the battlefield and were thrown hundreds of miles behind the Taoist.

The center of the battlefield exploded with a roar, like the roar of thousands of divine thunder, and the onlookers in the extreme distance were all pale, and their spirits were violently shaken.

There were even some disciples whose cultivation was not stable, and their souls were shocked, and they couldn't connect with their internal breath, so they fell directly from the flying sword. Although it still has a spontaneous protective body with spiritual power, it is still not life-threatening, but it is estimated that it may break hands and legs.

But it's not a big deal, as long as you return to the sect later, it's a panacea.

Of course, the holy treasure medicine of the flesh and bones of the living dead is rare and hard to find, but the big road for the treatment of traumatic muscles and bones is a big handful, and no matter how good it is at the Dan Dao, the immortal cultivation sect can also be mass-produced and wholesaled, and the person who only broke his hands and feet in the morning is alive and kicking around like nothing in the afternoon, this is not unusual.

The Qionghua faction who chased after him was also in a state of mind at the moment, watching the battle at the end of the sky from a distance on the other side of the battlefield.

Murong Ziying was the leader of all the disciples, naturally he also had a solemn expression, his eyes were sharp, although he didn't know Chonglou, but he recognized another person. At this moment, deep down in his heart, he is completely different from the impassive on the surface, and even a little broken.

He remembered that this person had said that he wanted to collect the Five Spirit Beads, and that happened not long ago.

And Murong Ziying herself was worried about the treasure of the Zhen Sect in her sect, the Water Spirit Bead, and then it was stolen tonight. At that time, he immediately thought of a suspect, but he was relieved to find that the thieves who broke into the sect were a group of strangers.

However, chasing all the way here, Murong Ziying still found a familiar suspect figure...... Isn't this too much of a coincidence?!

And when I thought of the time when I chased and killed the group of thieves all the way over, the group of people shouted frantically, saying that the water spirit bead was not taken by them, and when they went to Taiyi Palace, the spirit bead was already gone......

The corners of Murong Ziying's mouth twitched slightly, he probably already knew what was going on.

"Uncle Ziying......"

Huai Shuo came to his side and asked in a low voice.

"This matter is no longer something we can interfere in, I will report it to the head of the house truthfully when I go back, and she will decide......" Murong Ziying shook her head and said in a low voice.

Huai Shuo looked at his uncle in some surprise, he subconsciously felt that his uncle shouldn't be so good, shouldn't he be the first one who couldn't bear it and wanted to brazenly sword in the face of this situation?

Murong Ziying just shook his head, he had a very long dream last night, it was so real that it was terrifying, and the impression in his subconscious was naturally a little deeper, as if he had grown a lot, and he was quite insightful.

It's okay to be jealous and hateful, but you always have to consider the limitations of your own ability, and even if you don't put your life in your eyes, you have to be responsible for the younger disciples behind you.

"Let's get out of here now!"

On the other side, Zi Xuan stabilized her mind, gratefully glanced behind her, and then urged, and summoned her spiritual power to lead everyone to leave the battlefield quickly.

"But, this real person ......"

Xu Changqing was a little uneasy, and felt that the young Taoist had just saved himself and the others, and he was still in a hard fight. And he and others turned around and left, isn't that not kind?

"We will only drag down this Dao Leader if we stay, and we can't do anything but help......

Zi Xuan said calmly and rationally, isn't it because the other party moved himself and the others here, and then stopped the angry big devil alone?