Beiyin Great Sage

As the cold wind blew and the snow was flying, Zhou Jia in brocade clothes appeared next to Tianhe, waved to her gently, and stopped to thank her:

"Clean up and chase Fang Zhensun."

"Yes."

Tianhe should be, quickly clean up the scene.

"Owner."

When searching for Xing Zhaoju's body, her eyes lit up:

"It really has the divine nature of thunder!"

"Ah."

Zhou Jia withdrew his gaze from afar, with an imperceptible smile on his face:

"good."

Fang Zhensun hid it very well, he hadn't revealed it for decades, and he was respectful in front of him, which made Zhou Jia, who claimed to be in control of everything, feel gloomy.

However, it is probably because of Yuan Xing that he can control everything so easily that he neglects to manage the people around him.

If it weren't for being connected with Tianhe's painstaking efforts and giving birth to vigilance in time, I am afraid that there will be more accidents today.

This person……

When to kill!

……

……

……

"Owner."

Tianhe followed behind Zhou Jia, frowning:

"He didn't flee outside, but headed towards the inner city instead. Could it be that he is seeking his own death?"

"Do not."

With his hands behind his back, Zhou Jia looked indifferent:

"If you flee outside, you will definitely die. With the help of the chaotic atmosphere caused by the crowd in the inner city, you will have a chance to escape."

"of course."

With a chill on your face, he said:

"Fang Zhensun should be very clear that he cannot escape, so he is here to find a backer."

With the two characteristics of listening to the wind and watching the sky, even among hundreds of millions of people, as long as they lock their breath, they will never be able to escape.

backing?

Tianhe's beautiful eyes flickered, and he frowned subconsciously.

"He stopped."

Zhou Jia raised his head and flicked his sleeves.

Tianpeng vertical and horizontal method!

Since he advanced to a pseudo-divine skill, even without the blessing of divine attributes, his escaping speed can be faster than most seventh-level skills.

Immediately, a few flashes appeared in the corner of Nancheng.

"Fang Zhensun."

The figure was visible in the void, Zhou Jia said calmly:

"Come out and die, because you have served Zhou for many years. If your juniors are innocent, I will only punish you with hard labor."

His loud voice caused many people below to look up, but there was no response.

"Don't come out?"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhou Jia reached out with one hand and pressed down lightly.

"Peng!"

"boom……"

The ground trembled, the houses shook, and a huge crack extended downward, causing countless people to panic and shout.

"stop!"

"what are you doing?"

Two roars sounded at the same time, one came from the ground, and the other came from the center of the South District.

"Shh!"

Fu Longze appeared nearby by riding the black light, glaring at Zhou Jia angrily:

"Friend Zhou, what are you going to do?"

"Zhou Yi!" Sang Lao's deep roar also came from deep below:

"you wanna die!"

"Fu Daoyou." Zhou Jia nodded to Fu Longze and said:

"One of Zhou's servants stole the treasure privately, fled to this place, and came here to hunt him down. This matter has nothing to do with the Ghost Control Sect."

"Old Sang."

He looked down, his eyes penetrated the thick ground, and looked directly at a certain black shadow:

"I also hope to hand over my servant, so as not to hurt our feelings."

"Hand over?" Old Sang snorted coldly:

"I don't have anyone you want here."

"..." Fu Longze also frowned, and said:

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, after all, there are people coming and going here, so it's not advisable to do anything, and since Mr. Sang said that there is no one you want, I'm afraid there may be some misunderstanding."

"Why don't we find a place to sit down and talk in detail."

"It's not proper to fight and kill."

"Ok?"

Zhou Jia narrowed his eyes, then nodded slowly:

"I understand."

Fu Longze breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, and when he was about to say something, he saw an extra weapon in Zhou Jia's hand.

Pseudo-artifact-Thunder Ax Scepter.

Since refining the Nine Heavens Thunder Seal, even without refining foreign objects, the quality of the Thunder Ax Scepter has been slowly improving.

now.

It is not far from the middle-grade pseudo-artifact.

With the blessing of the five thunder traits, the power of the thunder weapon increased dramatically in Zhou Jia's hands, comparable to the power of a middle-grade pseudo-sacred weapon.

Holding the thunder ax and divine scepter, Zhou Jia said leisurely:

"Zhou wants to fight with others here, give you a hundred breaths of time, stay away as much as possible, if you don't leave after the time limit, you will live and die at your own risk."

The sound spread in all directions, and it also caused agitation below.

Countless people were running here and there, making a lot of noise.

"Zhou Yi!"

Fu Longze turned pale, gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"What are you going to do?"

"Ok?"

Zhou Jia turned his head sideways, his eyes were cold:

"Fellow Daoist Fu wants to stop me?"

His voice was flat, but it was like a question from the god of thunder above the nine heavens, which caused thunder to roar in the void, and also changed Fu Longze's expression.

In Fu Longze's impression, Zhou Jia has always been low-key, his emotions and anger are not visible, although it is difficult to distinguish the depth, but it is inevitable to be underestimated.

now.

The majesty and power on his body made him fearful without even needing to make a move.

No wonder some people say that he is not a long-lived species but a long-lived species, and it is even very likely that he is a legendary species that hides his true blood.

"ten!"

"eleven!"

"..."

"eighteen!"

Tianhe flexed his fingers and counted crisply, the voice was not loud but could be clearly heard by the people below, and he ran even more flustered.

The movement here also attracted countless people to watch from all directions.

Chapter 121

On the top floor of the restaurant, several people walked to the window and looked in the direction of the sound.

Although the distance is very far, in the sight of several people, the figures of Zhou Jia, Fu Longze and others in the distance are clearly identifiable.

"Zhou Yi!"

"The master behind the scenes of Taobao House, the director of Bingshan Dark Workshop, has a mysterious origin. It is said that although his cultivation base is not high, his strength is extremely powerful."

"How dare he provoke Old Monster Sang?"

"Some people say he is a longevity species, others say he is a legendary species, and of course some people say he is nothing, today is about to open his eyes."

Conversations erupted one after another, and discussions abounded.

"Since we have come here, Zhou Yi must have some confidence, but this is the territory of the Ghost Controlling Sect after all, so I'm afraid we won't be able to fight."

"otherwise."

Someone shook his head:

"Old Monster Sang is a long-lived species after all, and has a high status. If someone beats him up and doesn't fight back, where will he put his face in the future?"

"That's it."

"I don't know who wins and who loses?"

"Old monster Sang has a gloomy heart and rarely takes action, but after all he is an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years. How can Zhou Yi be his opponent?"

"But he took the initiative to come to the door, so there should be some chances of winning."

"..."

The onlookers were obviously not interested in the cause of the incident, they were only curious about which of the two was stronger and weaker, and whether they would make a move.

When it comes to winning and losing,

Most of them are more optimistic about Old Monster Sang.

After all, for the seventh-level silver, the longer you live, the stronger your strength. How terrifying is the background of Old Monster Sang who has lived for tens of thousands of years?

Zhou Yi is no more than the sixth rank!

Even if it is a legendary species, I am afraid that it is not an opponent.

……

Cai Yuzhen put down the teacup, walked out of the stone pavilion, and looked in the direction of the sound, frowning slightly, her beautiful eyes flickering back and forth.

"Yuzhen."