Chen Fan used his stunt and finally killed Zuo Chanzi, but in order to protect others from being poisoned, he did not hesitate to sacrifice the Daoji Ancient Tree, which consumed a lot of spiritual power.

He swept his eyes to the mountain gate, and saw the strange appearance between Li Mei's eyebrows, he was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly remembered the scene of the right protector seizing the house, and his face changed, "Not good!"

Chen Fan's figure flashed and ran towards the mountain gate, at this moment, Li Mei's eyes suddenly showed indifference, and she held her head with both hands, as if she was struggling.

"Zuo Zenzi is not dead!"

Chen Fan's voice was full of urgency, and he secretly exclaimed, who would have expected that Zuo Chanzi, who was originally only in the Jindan period, would actually cultivate the Yuan Shen.

"Ahh

The aura on Li Mei's body was still skyrocketing, but it was already a little unfamiliar.

All the women were shocked and at a loss for a while.

It's just that Chen Fan is a little far away, and the whip is out of reach.

Just when Zuo Zenzi was about to succeed, the air around him suddenly became cold.

Mixed with the sound of "whirring" snowflakes and ice ridges, frost flowers fell from the sky, and ice appeared on the ground at a very fast speed, starting from Li Mei's feet and going up little by little.

However, after a moment's effort, Li Mei's whole person became an ice sculpture.

Snowflakes rolled up the beauty, Su Qianqian appeared in front of Li Mei like snow, she connected her hands with each other, and Li Mei, who was still a little struggling, completely stopped.

"Shallow. ”

Chen Fan appeared beside Su Qianqian, surprised and delighted.

And the mage is a roll of gray sleeves, "nonsense." ”

"Finally a little help. ”

Su Qianqian's face is slightly pale, and the temperature of the whole person is extremely low, just like a snow beauty in a movie, her skin is better than snow.

Chen Fan was worried about Li Mei, his divine sense swept over her, his face showed a trace of astonishment, he glanced at Su Qianqian sideways, it looked a little incredible, because Su Qianqian's frozen, not only Li Mei's body, but even her soul was frozen together.

Chen Fan's eyes narrowed, and a silver needle appeared on his fingertips.

"Stop!"

The voice of the Left Protector pierced the sky.

The corners of Chen Fan's mouth were cold, and with a flick of his fingers, the tip of the silver needle flashed with palpitating thunder.

He wants to make Zuo Zenzi, who is hiding in Li Mei's divine sea, disappear.

And the Soul Destroying Needle is the best means.

"Zheng!"

Lei Mang disappeared in a flash, ignoring the ice sculpture, and did not enter the center of Li Mei's eyebrows, and a little blood bead appeared in the middle of the bewitching lotus.

"Click!

The ice sculpture shattered suddenly.

Li Mei's body softened, and a black light burst out from the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly turned into a yuan baby, but this yuan baby was like Zuo Zenzi, and it was a little similar to Liu Qing before, extremely weak, he fled a distance in a hurry, looked back at Chen Fan with resentment, and was about to escape.

Chen Fan didn't expect that the other party would not die after receiving his own soul killing needle, and couldn't help but secretly wonder what kind of magic power the magic skill was that day, but for such a weak Yuan Baby, Chen Fan reached out and grabbed it, and the five-colored thunder net appeared out of thin air, and Zuo Zenzi's Yuan Infant crashed into it all of a sudden, like a spider catching insects!

"Ahh

Zuo Zenzi's Yuan Ying was tumbling with black qi, but Tiangang Divine Thunder had a great restraint effect on black qi, and the more he struggled, the weaker he became.

"Protector save me!"

Zuo Zenzi made a cry for help.

The left protector who came from the golden wheel was about to use his means, but he saw that the Miao Master appeared in front of him in a strange way, and his old face was expressionless.

"Master Mysao, what do you mean?"

The expression of anger on the face of the Zuo Protector was very strong, but the voice of Zuo Zenzi in the mountain gate had disappeared with wailing, and the thin skin on the face of the Zuo Protector flashed, and the killing intent attacked Chen Fan.

"What the Left Protector has done several times, is it really the work of the monks? Is this the so-called hidden door rule?"

The mage was too hoarse, but every word was heartfelt.

Without waiting for the Zuo Protector to speak, Master Miao said again: "The matter of Xuanmen has been renovated, Senior Sister Miaoyin has agreed, in addition, Senior Brother Qingfeng of Daomen also agreed to this matter, Dayin Temple is a public blackmail, is it a little too much." ”

Zuo Protector was questioned again and again by Master Miao, he took a deep breath, tried to calm his anger, and asked rhetorically: "It is said that Miaofa is not good at words, but I didn't expect that there is a sharp mouth, but the matter of Xuanmen is a matter of many interests, you say that Brother Qingfeng Dao agrees to this matter, there is no evidence, can someone come to Daomen?"

Master Miao's eyes swept through the crowd, and suddenly realized something, she stared sharply at the left protector, "Do you even dare to use your hands and feet with the people of the Daomen?"

Zuo Protector smiled yinyin, "Brother Qingfeng Dao is through the Xuan, and the little monk is a little late cultivation, how dare he face it directly, it's just to release some fake news from the Golden Ancient Building, so that Brother Qingfeng Dao will leave for a while." ”

Master Miao's expression froze, "Among the seven sons of the Daomen, isn't there anyone coming?"

"That depends on whether the seven sons of the Daomen are in vain. Zuo Protector's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth gradually showed a smug smile, and his voice suddenly lowered, "Zuo Zenzi is a chess piece personally selected by Rulai back then, and the six orders of Xuanmen must be obtained by Dayin Temple." ”

Master Miao didn't expect the Protector Zuo to confide in her the secrets of the Dayin Temple, and she looked sad, "You are robbers wearing a mask of hypocrisy. ”

Zuo Protector smiled and said nothing, he suddenly made a move, and the four old monks appeared in front of the gate of Xuanmen Mountain.

"Are you really ignoring the rules?" said Master Myo's body trembled slightly.

"If Xuanmen can really get the recognition of two of the five elders, the little monk will naturally retreat, and now those who don't follow the rules are just these juniors who intend to break the rules, that woman is a disciple of the Miaoyin Sect, and those who don't follow the rules are your Miaoyin Sect." Zuo Protector said proudly.

"You!"

Master Miao was so choked speechless.

Zhang Banxian appeared beside Master Miao, and he stared coldly at Zuo Protector, "Do you really want to tear your face?"

Zuo Protector pointed to the four old monks in front of the mountain gate, "Zhang Banxian, the four of them were injured by your junior brother Sai Huatuo, and sat in Kutuo Peak for a hundred years, vowing to take revenge, this matter is revenge in the rivers and lakes, reasonable and appropriate, I will not make a move, the so-called teacher debt disciple repays, Zhang Banxian, you can't make a move." ”

"My master and nephew have been fighting in a row, and the big consumption is to cultivate, and your Dayin Temple is like a maggot, endless?"

"It's your Xuanmen who doesn't follow the rules. ”

The left protector faintly stopped Zhang Banxian.

Once again, the situation is tense.

At this moment, a voice came from afar: "Who said that it is not in accordance with the rules." ”

"Who?"

At the end of the crowd, a ragged and bloodied Taoist staggered over, one of his hands was gone, and the hosta in his hair was also broken, and his hair was scattered, like a savage.

It was none other than Feng Jingzhen, one of the seven sons of the Daomen who was separated from Qingfeng Daoren.

Behind him, two disguised monks chased after him in panic, wanting to kill them.

"Whew!"

At the gate of the mountain, a sword light pierced through the air, swept nearly a thousand meters, and passed through the eyebrows of the two monks.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Fan's figure pierced through the air and appeared on the side of Feng Jing Zhenren, and a crane let out a long roar, soared into the air, and appeared at the gate of the mountain.

Chen Fan's hands were linked, and a rich aura enveloped Feng Jing Zhenren.

Feng Jing Zhenren spat out a mouthful of blood, reluctantly took out a Dao order, and held it high, "This is Senior Brother's token, the Xuanmen can be opened...... Ahem!"

After Feng Jing Zhenren finished speaking, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, looked at Chen Fan weakly, and said indifferently: "I was shattered...... No more effort. ”

(End of chapter)