In the flood, the pink face is not necessary. In the current theory of the world, Erlang Zhenjun, who is a cream boy, stands on the ancient sail, and behind him, the shadows of thousands of magic gods are terrifying and powerful.

After that look extremely dilapidated ancient sail, the Seven Saints of Meishan who followed Erlang Zhenjun to make great achievements.

Following closely behind was the 1,200 grass-headed gods with a fierce face with a fang-dial claw.

When such a divine light shone everywhere, the army that was powerful and powerful appeared outside the Tangting Mountain, it instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

Guanjiangkou Erlang Zhenjun, his name is like Atractylodes and has shined on an era.

Facing the Heavenly Court, obeying the tune or not, can also be said to have fully demonstrated the character and attitude.

For a moment, figures flashed.

Several people rushed to Erlang Shenjun.

"I've met Erlang Zhenjun!"

They were quite respectful to Erlang Shen, as the saying goes, the shadow of a man's name and a tree.

The influence of Erlang Zhenjun in the human world and among demons is rarely comparable to that of gods in heaven.

It’s nothing more, just because of Erlang Zhenjun’s military achievements and his strong strength.

His eyes looked down upon and swept over the dozens of people in front of him.

"Why are you not fighting?"

Erlang Zhenjun asked.

This question made everyone stunned. They were fighting, and they were fighting like this. How could they be surrounded and not beat?

"What Zhenjun said made me very puzzled. In order to deal with the breaking formation, we have tried our best."

An old man said.

He is the priest of the human sects, Li Yao.

This old man was also the number one figure when he was young.

But the sect of the School is very strange. Sometimes he is close to the gods, sometimes he is close to the demons, and sometimes he can hook up with the demons.

Its position is like a mystery, and no one can really figure out how they want to stand.

"Ten thousand troops, facing a mountain protection formation, tried all their strength, but they were helpless?

Yeah?"

There was a meaningful smile on the corner of Erlang Zhenjun's mouth.

Erlang Shen's expression fell into everyone's eyes, like a poisonous sting, making his eyes hurt.

"Is Zhenjun looking down on me when I wait?"

A middle-aged man shouted.

Zhou Yi, the guardian elder of the Tiancan Sect of the human race, has always been famous for being angry and capable of taking action. He definitely doesn't even say a word.

Of course, it also depends on the other party's strength.

Facing Erlang Zhenjun, his brief exclamation turned into an unhappy question.

"Just a group of mobs, how can I look down on you?"

Erlang Zhenjun smiled sarcastically and suddenly shouted loudly, "Get out of here!"

Behind him, the seven saints of Meishan immediately lined up on both sides, staring at them covetously.

The elders and guardians of the many sects in front of him looked unhappy when they heard this.

Seeing that both sides were about to take action, they all told the academy priest Li Yao, but they took the lead and led their disciples to retreat aside.

There was a second soon after, and a few moments later, people from several other sects retreated aside.

Everyone pondered for a moment with a gloomy expression, looked at Erlang Zhenjun angrily, and slowly made way out.

...When Tian Ye learned from Dou Mu Yuanjun that the person from the fairy world outside was the descendant of Erlang Zhenjun.

I was not calm anymore.

"Now... we seem to be in a little trouble. I didn't expect that the person who came would be Erlang Shen!"

Tian Ye said weakly.

Doumu Yuanjun's face collapsed instantly. He looked at Tian Ye with annoyance and said, "This... I'm also blamed me. I heard what you said so well at that time, and I forgot about this matter.

Erlang Zhenjun is the nephew of the Jade Emperor and a sharp knife in the Heavenly Court.”

"If you eliminate hidden dangers in the Heavenly Court, Erlang Shen is definitely ranked first among the Jade Emperor's candidates."

Tian Ye lowered his head in disappointment and muttered softly, "That's right, you must find a professional in fighting.

It’s still too simple to think about things.”

"Is there any other way now?"

Doumu Yuanjun asked anxiously.

Now she seems to be able to use Tian Ye’s smart little head, and using the method of teleportation in the small world is useless.

At this time, outside Tangting Mountain was actually not just this mountain protection formation that protected them safety.

There is also the trapping formation set up by the demons, and the simple and rough Chiyou's hair.

This thing has now created a horrifying void area outside the formation.

The entire Tangting Mountain looks like it has been divided from this world.

Even if Doumu Yuanjun now has enough materials to refine a small world, he will not be able to escape the void created by the demons.

Moreover, she doesn't have enough materials in her hands now.

The materials needed to refine a small world are enough to refine a handful of acquired top-quality magic weapons.

Tian Ye looked at Doumu Yuanjun awkwardly and said, "Let me think about it, let me think about it, do Zhenjun Erlang have any weaknesses?"

Doumu Yuanjun shook his head, "His weakness is in the hands of the Jade Emperor, not to mention that he is almost useless now."

A god without weakness... Suddenly, Doumu Yuanjun said, "I wonder if it's a good friend?"

"Erlang Shen, a red affair is out of the way?

No, the adjective you use is wrong first.”

Tian Ye asked in surprise.

Doumu Yuanjun waved his hand and said, "When is it now? Don't worry about whether my adjective is right or not. Just tell me if this news can be used?"

“Maybe…it can be tried, but it can only be tried.

This matter should be a secret for Erlang Shen, right?"

Tian Ye said without confidence.

Doumu Yuanjun nodded, "Erlang Zhenjun is extremely cautious in his work, and he is still afraid of his wife. He once had a fucking affair..." Before Doumu Yuanjun finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tian Ye, "Once?"

"Well, it's just that, it's been around for at least a few thousand years."

Doumu Yuanjun said seriously.

Tian Ye slapped the forehead and almost fainted.

Is it useful to have what happened thousands of years ago now?

This is all about old sesame seeds and rotten millet.

Suddenly, Tian Ye seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

She said anxiously: "We can buy hot searches. Even if Erlang Shen has no affair, we can make one for him.

But to be honest, I really don’t know whether this can work.”

"Don't hesitate, just say what to do, right?"

Doumu Yuanjun is already anxious now, so he still cares whether it is useful or not. Let’s use it first.

Anyway, it’s best to be useful if you’re useless. That’s it.

Tian Ye nodded and said, "Then do it, this is how it is. We need to spend a lot of money to make this news a hot topic.

Then the next thing is not something we can control.

If the group of people outside could see it and there were a few foolish people who happened to tell this, and they happened to be heard by Erlang Zhenjun."

"Then, they started fighting!"

Doumu Yuanjun took over the words behind for Tian Ye.

After saying that, she sighed softly and said, "This is really a blessing! Try it. If it works, we have no other way to think about it now."

"Although, looking at the appearance of Erlang Zhenjun, it seems that I really believed the news I had spread before.

But he did not fight with the group of people outside, but instead distributed troops to break the formation first, and we had no choice."

"And, even if I really fool Zhenjun Erlang in, the key is that I can't beat it!"

This matter is now in a dilemma, which makes Doumu Yuanjun very anxious, but he can't do anything about it.
Chapter completed!