Chapter 1281 was captured

Yun Zhongzi's face was blank at the moment, as early as when he didn't want to kill the real person, he had a premonition that something was wrong, but before the worst happened, he still kept a fantasy, hoping that the formation in the palace could stop him.

Now it was proved that he was purely delusional before, and although the Xunfeng Sand Refining Array resisted for a while, it was finally broken by it.

Wuxiang Zhenren broke through the big array, directly entered the palace, and met Yun Zhongzi outside the light gate head-on, Wuxiang Zhenren smiled at Yun Zhongzi, although there was no malice on his face, but Yun Zhongzi was still frightened, and he didn't even explain a word about the scene, turned into electric light, turned around and flew into the distance.

"Why didn't Xiaoyou leave without saying hello, isn't this hospitality?" The voice of the real person sounded in Yun Zhongzi's ears leisurely, and every word was extremely clear, as if it was close to his ear.

Suddenly, Yun Zhongzi was alarmed in his heart, as if a danger was rapidly approaching from behind, Yun Zhongzi couldn't help but look back, and in the next moment, a burst of light shone in front of him, followed by the whole person being submerged by a cloud of fairy light.

The fairy light rippled in the void like flowing water, and the cloud neutron fell into it, and for a while it seemed to become a firefly that fell into a spider's web, and was entangled in spider silk and couldn't move, and could only watch as the real person approached quickly......

After a while, the cloud light dispersed, and the cloud neutron had already sealed the mana primordial god and fell into the hands of the Wuxiang real person.

Wuxiang Zhenren held Yun Zhongzi in one hand, flicked his big sleeves, and flew towards the fairy palace where the jade tablet of the town government was placed. The figure of the real person who didn't want to think of it flickered a few times in the fairy palace, and it had already appeared in the hall.

Wuxiang Zhenren's eyes turned around in the hall for a week, and he took the treasures in the entire hall into his eyes, and immediately smiled with satisfaction, casually threw Yun Zhongzi into the corner, and walked straight to the jade stele......

Lao Dao and the others, who were originally standing outside the formation, began to watch the movements in the formation from moment to moment, but unfortunately, they did not go deep into the formation, and they could only see a thin mist in their eyes, and everything that happened in the formation could only depend on their imagination.

Time passed minute by minute, spring and autumn came in a blink of an eye, and more than a year had passed since the real person entered the formation, and gradually, they were impatient to wait, and no longer paid attention to the movements in the formation, and each occupied a territory in the mountains, and practiced and vomited......

On this day, someone suddenly found that the mist outside the palace had dispersed, revealing the true face of the fairy palace.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all overjoyed, knowing that Wuxiang Zhenren had succeeded, and they each set up a retreat to rise from all directions and flew towards the fairy palace......

After a while, a group of people gathered in front of the jade tablet of the town mansion, everyone first worshiped Wuxiang Zhenren, then greedily glanced at the treasures in the hall, and finally Qi Qi put their eyes on Yun Zhongzi's body.

At this time, Yun Zhongzi was curled up in the corner, and the mana primordial god was sealed in his body, like a helpless poor insect that couldn't move, and could only look at everyone with frightened and frightened eyes......

"Hahaha......" Lao Dao laughed wildly and proudly, pacing towards Yun Zhongzi, "Yun Zhongzi!

"It turned out to be Zhao Daoyou! I haven't seen you for many years, and your Excellency has always been good?" Yun Zhongzi was extremely frightened, his mind turned sharply to think of countermeasures, and his mouth was polite without nutrition.

Yun Zhongzi knew very well that he had put these people together and blocked them outside the Immortal Palace for decades, which was a great offense to them, and now that he fell into the hands of these people, did he hope for a good end?

If they get along in a different place, he is only afraid that he will want to cramp and peel the skin of the other party and light the sky lantern......

"Brother Zhao Dao, why bother talking nonsense with him and beheading him!" someone said hatefully.

Zhao Laodao nodded, and first turned his head to look at his teacher, after all, now the entire Immortal Palace is in charge of the real person who doesn't want to do it, whether it is to kill Yun Zhongzi or survive, he needs the nod of the real person before he can do it.

"You don't need to ask me, you can just dispose of it. In his mind, Yun Zhongzi is just a small stone in the way, just kick him aside, where does he care about the other party's life or death.

Zhao Laodao got the Shang Fang Sword from the teacher, how could he be polite to Yun Zhongzi, with a flick of his hand, a bright sword appeared in his palm, and he approached Yun Zhongzi with a cruel smile.

Yun Zhongzi's heart trembled, he supported the ground with his backhand, and wanted to retreat, but unfortunately there was a cold wall behind him, and there was no way to retreat, and he himself was also imprisoned by the immortal law, and he could only watch Zhao Laodao approach step by step, and the cold light reflected on the sword reflected Yun Zhongzi's desperate expression.

Zhao Laodao walked in front of Yun Zhongzi in a few steps, held the sword in one hand, grabbed Yun Zhongzi's bun with the other, and roughly lifted him up from the ground, and in the next moment, put the sword in front of Yun Zhongzi's neck.

"Farewell! Yun Zhongzi Daoist!" Zhao Lao Dao admired the despair in Yun Zhongzi's eyes for a while, and then smiled contentedly, and was about to cut off Yun Zhongzi's head with a sword.

"Slow, slow, fellow Daoists, please listen to the poor Dao!" Yun Zhongzi said anxiously.

"What else do you have to say now?" Surprisingly, the long sword in Zhao Laodao's hand actually paused in response, and looked at Yun Zhongzi with the eyes of a cat and a mouse.

"Poor Dao did do something wrong before, I apologize to you here, I hope you have a lot of Haihan...... You have to think clearly, Poor Dao is a disciple of Qingping Dao, if you kill Poor Dao, my ancestor will definitely not let you go......

Brother Zhao Dao has to think twice before acting!"

"Oh, I thought you were going to say something, I didn't expect it to end up like this, and you would dare to threaten us...... Qingping said, what kind of bullshit sect is that, why haven't I heard of it, I'm afraid it's just a third-rate sect with no strength, you actually want to use it to threaten us, your brain is confused......"

"What are you talking to him about, if you want to do it, you can do it quickly, but before killing him, you should take him outside the temple and then kill him, so as not to pollute this bright and pure hall with his dirty blood. Wuxiang Zhenren urged, came to the front of the Duobao Pavilion, stood in the position where Taixuan was standing, and also reached out and grabbed the eight-sided copper sword at the top of the Treasure Pavilion in his hand......

Yun Zhongzi saw this scene, and his heart was full of remorse, he knew that he shouldn't be so greedy!

It would be nice if he had sacrificed that divine sword first, maybe he wouldn't have had the strength to fight back if he didn't think about it before......

"Old Dao, let's send Daoist friends on the road!" Zhao Lao Dao slipped through the clouds, like grabbing a little chicken, and walked towards the outside of the hall......

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