The super-righteous me turned into an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 119 Zhuang Beijing: "Run!"

"Boss Zhang, seeing that everyone else flew out, why did we take the elevator down?" Zhang Xuan, who was taking the elevator downstairs, looked at Zhang Diansi in confusion.

Zhang Diansi glanced at the four of them and said nothing.

You can't tell them that you can't fly, can you?

Different from the Blue Star cultivators, gods only get the flying ability gifted by heaven after they become gods.

Although Zhang Diansi had a few blue stars practicing exercises in his memory, he had no interest in practicing them at all.

One is because there is no energy given by inheritance, and the speed of improvement is too slow to rely on self-cultivation alone.

The second reason is that all he knows are the exercises obtained by Suo Qingqiu and the three of them in the previous life.

Although those kinds of exercises are not bad, the effects of the top exercises produced in Shengjing can be said to be very different.

With Suo Qingqiu's current dominance in Shengjing, they are fully capable of obtaining the top inheritance.

So Zhang Diansi has not practiced Lanxing's skills until now.

When the ban was first opened, the strength of the group of cultivators did not recover very well, and none of them had the ability to fly. Zhang Diansi still couldn't feel the difference.

But seeing the way those practitioners played today, Zhang Diansi realized that Suo Qingqiu and the others had to hurry up to make up for their flying ability.

Otherwise, when facing these cultivators, there would be nothing the other party could do if they ran away, and the situation in Shengjing would change at that time.

"trouble!"

After waiting for a long time for such an answer, Zhang Xuan twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment: "Boss Zhang, aren't you afraid that those people will enter the mahogany door early?"

"The time is up, no one can get in, don't worry." After speaking, Zhang Diansi looked back at Zhang Xuan who had been looking for something to say: "Are you nervous?"

After hearing Zhang Diansi's words, Zhang Xuan's face froze first, and then he blushed and argued, "Nervous? Me? Hehe!"

"I, Zhang Xuan, was born with a big heart, how could I feel nervous!"

"I'm excited! Excited, do you understand!"

"Boss Zhang, just look at it, I have made very good preparations for this operation!"

As soon as Zhang Xuan finished speaking, Pan Zhuang nodded and added: "In order not to show timidity when fighting, Zhang Xuan has deliberately killed a chicken these days to practice courage!"

"Pfft."

Sensing Zhang Xuan's affectionate gaze that dared not speak out, Zhang Diansi quickly adjusted his expression: "Well, I'm not laughing at you."

"We have."

"Well, it's good that you have this kind of awareness. I will tell Brother Suo about your performance, and I will say a few words for you."

Zhang Xuan said blankly: "Boss Zhang, did you actually mean to say that we have received professional training?"

"Ding!"

Zhang Diansi waved his hand in denial, pointed at the group of practitioners outside the mahogany door and said, "Stop joking, let's get down to business first."

"As your first battle, perform well."

Zhang Xuan didn't speak, stared at the group of practitioners, and let out a heavy breath.

Zhang Diansi looked at Zhang Xuan in surprise, he actually felt a murderous aura from this child.

As soon as the five of Zhang Diansi came out of the elevator, the practitioners who had lined up by the fountain found them.

The leader of this group of cultivators, Ma Ge, the elder of Bai Huazong, saw Zhang Diansi's face tightened first, and he let out a sigh of relief after he glanced around and didn't find Suo Qingqiu.

"After Zhuang Dunzhu resists this Zhang, let's directly turn the formation into a five-element melting pot, and directly refine Zhang to death in it."

A cultivator standing behind him quietly persuaded: "Old horse, are you really killing him? It's so interesting, how troublesome is it that 'Murong' has really pissed us off."

Ma Ge hesitated for a moment, turned his head and glanced at the mahogany door beside him, and gritted his teeth: "Death!"

"After refining to death, let's take the inheritance and hide until the restriction is completely opened."

"When the time comes when we have recovered our full strength and got in touch with the sect, will we still be afraid of the two bumpkins from Shengjing!?"

Just when the two were plotting loudly, Zhang Diansi's voice came from afar: "Hey, is that Zhuang Dunzhu you are talking about the one who was with you just now?"

"If so, I'm sorry to tell you that he left when you came over."

"!!"

Ma Ge suddenly looked at the place where they were hiding just now, and Zhuang Beijing was indeed gone.

"Oh shit!"

Turning to look at the playful Zhang Diansi, Ma Ge's expression became serious: "Without Zhuang Beijing, then I will be the top."

"Let the natives of Shengjing have a good experience of the high-end methods of using mana!"

After speaking, Ma Ge threw a handful of charms from his arms.

After the talisman flew out of his arms, it quickly spun around him.

While spinning, silk threads spread out from the talisman, connecting together to form a huge cocoon, enveloping him and Zhang Diansi.

"Five Elements Furnace, refine it for me!"

As the sound of horse leather came from the cocoon, other practitioners responded to the sound and quickly adjusted their positions to transmit mana.

A transparent melting furnace composed of five-color areas enveloped Zhang Diansi and many practitioners from the outside to the inside.

The moment the furnace appeared, a wisp of red flame was slowly sucked into the red area of ​​the furnace, passing through the four colors of brown, gold, blue, and green in turn, and returning to the red area again.

The anger that returned to the red area has turned from a small wisp into a sea of ​​flames, and the color has also changed from the initial light red to golden and red.

The person in charge of the formation cast a sad look at the talisman cocoon, and with a wave of his hand, poured a sea of ​​golden-red flames into the talisman cocoon.

Outside the furnace, Pan Zhuang looked nervously at his three companions: "Well, Uncle Zhang said he won't let us do anything, so we really stand here and watch?"

Hearing Pan Zhuang's words, Xu Ning sighed helplessly: "Since we have taken refuge with him, we must be obedient."

Pan Zhuang rubbed his stomach, and said dissatisfiedly: "We are relying on Uncle Suo, not this bald fat man."

As soon as Pan Zhuang finished speaking, the four of them froze for a moment.

A piece of golden light flashed, and the sound of banging from the transparent furnace kept ringing, and Zhang Xuan's voice came over at the same time: "Then what are you waiting for, ignore the four of us and fuck them!"

Xu Ning and Xu Liang smiled at each other, and stood in front of Pan Zhuang hand in hand.

Pan Zhuang took a deep breath, closed his eyes tightly, stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand in front of his chest and shook it gently.

With Pan Zhuang's fingers shaking, a seemingly invisible sword intent slowly floated out from his abdomen.

The person in charge of the formation looked at the actions of the four people outside the furnace and frowned: "I don't want to argue with you children, I have to find my own death."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his empty hand to hook the golden sea of ​​fire, and a golden-red line of fire flew towards Zhang Xuan and the others in an instant.

The moment the fire wire flew out of the furnace, a wave of heat came at a high speed.

The scene around the line of fire became distorted by the high temperature, and the snow on the ground of Yinlong Square also turned into steam at this instant.

Sensing the crisis, Zhang Xuan urged anxiously: "Fatty man! Are you alright?"

Pan Zhuang, who was sweating on his forehead, stopped shaking his fingers, opened his eyes and opened his mouth in one go.

A white sword qi shot out from his mouth, hitting the line of fire precisely.

The moment the sword energy came into contact with the fire wire, the fire wire instantly lost its temperature.

A stream of black air flowed into the furnace along the line of fire.

The sea of ​​flames disappeared, the furnace was shattered, and all the practitioners in the furnace fell to their knees.

The four of them stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

Xu Liang murmured, "Fatty Pan, so you are so awesome?"

"Pfft!"

What responded to him was not Pan Zhuang's proud words, but two voices falling to the ground.

"Tsk, why are there two standing here?" Just when the Xu family brothers were at a loss, a gloomy voice sounded behind them.

The two turned their heads and saw a group of Netherworld Sect practitioners slowly appearing behind them.

The bodies of these Underworld Sect monks are translucent, and they look more like ghosts than humans.

One of them was the leader who kept throwing paper money in his hand, and the four of them followed closely behind carrying a sedan chair with a black box on it.

The others followed behind the sedan chair expressionlessly, quietly lowering their heads.

(End of this chapter)