Journey to the heavens starting from the fox demon

"Zhang Chulan?"

Just as Xu San was in a daze, Zhang Zhiwei, the old celestial master, also jumped down immediately.

With his hands behind his back, he looked at Zhang Chulan with a gloomy expression, "Tsk! Why are you two, grandpa and grandson, carved out of the same mold? They are both so irritating!"

"Master, I didn't mean to make you angry." Zhang Chulan said calmly.

"Okay, Chu Lan. This Luo Tian Dajiao, which caused a sensation in the entire alien world, made you a joke."

"Master, this is the end of the matter, it doesn't matter how much you blame me." Zhang Chulan lowered her head slightly, "No matter how you look at it..."

"Look at your size!" Zhang Zhiwei violently grabbed one of Zhang Chulan's ears, pulled it hard, and uttered a dirty word for the first time.

"Do you know, your master, I licked my face and opened my mouth, that's why that kid named Wang Yu voluntarily surrendered."

"What? Master...Master, you, you..." Zhang Chulan was stunned, and his words were a little awkward.

"Hmph! You're going to be mad at me every day."

With a cold snort, Zhang Zhiwei looked at the flames soaring into the sky not far away, and the qi all over his body exploded.

A small hole was left on the ground, and the person had disappeared.

"bump!"

There was an explosion, and a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion screamed, and his body immediately flew upside down.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person looked bloody.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Several other disciples ran over worriedly, protecting him, and vigilantly guarding against the three full-sexed people in front of them.

"Quack quack quack...the Golden Light Curse, known as the signature of the Tianshi Mansion, was broken so easily. I don't think it's because the thousand-year-old secret technique is not good, but that you are too useless."

One is wearing a black mask, with a huge mysterious machine wrapped around his left arm.

There are many small holes in the machine, and a white gas is gushing out of it.

He said coldly: "You are all fearful of wine, lust, wealth, joy, anger and sorrow. It seems that you are living a chic life, but in fact you are all very aggrieved."

"Forehead……"

Several Taoist priests looked at him with strange eyes.

The whole-sex man froze for a moment, frowned and said, "What kind of expression do you have? You won't be scared stupid, right?"

"Hoho...Young man, you are a fool, but you have a way."

Behind the all-sex man, Zhang Zhiwei had a dark face and let out a weird laugh.

"..."

"What the hell!"

The man was shocked, his first reaction was not to turn his head, but subconsciously stretched out his left arm and threw it back.

A strong charge gushes out from the small hole in the mechanical equipment on his left arm, this is exactly his ability, shock wave.

However, the shock wave that used to be unfavorable was actually resisted by the person with one hand.

"What...what's the matter?" The man looked at Zhang Zhiwei who suddenly appeared, and his body suddenly trembled slightly.

Of course he knew Longhushan old heavenly master.

"How is it possible, shouldn't you already..." The man's voice trembled.

"It's dead, isn't it?" Zhang Zhiwei's sharp eyes stared at his prey like a beast, which made him tremble.

"It seems that you all know a lot about Quan Xing." Zhang Zhiwei said softly, "I don't know when you group of shit-stirring sticks who are causing trouble everywhere will be able to settle down."

Zhang Zhiwei's face was ferocious, and he said with extreme resentment.

The all-gender man didn't dare to breathe at this time, and a little cold sweat had already appeared on his forehead.

"Well, old master, this analogy is a bit inappropriate. If they are shit-stirring sticks... then we are..." A disciple of Longhu Mountain exclaimed.

"brush--!"

Zhang Zhiwei glared at the talkative disciple, and said expressionlessly: "Niety! How dare you treat us like pickles. After this time is over, go and copy the scriptures yourself."

Then he punched the opponent's forehead, knocking him out immediately.

"Look at him, I'll come as soon as I go!"

As he said that, Zhang Zhiwei jumped up and kept jumping around in the eaves.

"kill!"

"Kill them!"

On a corridor of the Tianshi Mansion, Quan and the Taoist priests had already fought together.

"Crack-!"

In the dark sky, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed.

Instantly brightened the dark night.

Zhang Zhiwei strolled on the concrete road, and there were figures of fights on the road ahead or on the eaves.

"Master...Master?"

Some sharp-eyed Taoist priests were very pleasantly surprised when they saw Zhang Zhiwei approaching.

Looking up, Zhang Zhiwei's expression didn't change much for the Taoist group who was obviously at a disadvantage.

But I have already decided in my heart that after this time, I must give them a period of devil training.

"Master, be careful!"

A middle-aged Taoist priest found dense cracks on one side of the old Tianshi's wall. A bald head broke through the wall and rushed out towards Zhang Zhiwei.

"Hey! You guys are usually slack in cultivation, so you are dumbfounded now."

Facing the iron head rushing towards him, Zhang Zhiwei didn't even move, urging the golden light to protect his body.