Luzhou's eyes shifted from Qin Renyue to Ye Zheng, and the information he received was no different from what he expected. If it was a real person, it would be easy to deal with it. It would be a bit difficult for two real people to appear at once.

Or, just cram the lottery temporarily?

A real-life quarrel is no different from an ordinary person. It’s just that it’s a bit uncomfortable to stand tall and pull your neck.

"lottery."

【Ding, consume 50 points of merit, thank you for your patronage, lucky value +1.】

Thank you for patronizing.

I have accumulated another 111 lucky points, which should have been well once.

Why do you feel that every time you accumulate more luck value than before you can get richer character?

After drawing five more times, thanking the patronage, Luzhou gave up the lottery.

In the sky.

More than 30 Confucian scholars were floating neatly behind Ye Zheng.

Qin Renyue said: "There is indeed a Beast King in the north. If you don't believe it, you can send someone to take a look."

Ye Zheng shook his head and said with a smile:

"Since there is a Beast King, I will give it to you there and let me here, how about it?"

The Qin people said:

"It's the rule of the unknown place to come first. Ye Zheng, do you really want to start a war with me here?"

The unknown land is full of uncertainties.

To be honest, Ye Zheng hated Qin Renyue very much, but it would be great if there were two beast kings, one man and one head. There were no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests.

Ye Zheng smiled indifferently: "Don't be so nervous. Let's put your grudges aside for the first time. It's better to work together to win the two beast kings, how about it?"

Qin Renyue cursed the old fox in his heart and said on the surface: "Okay."

Ye Zheng nodded with satisfaction and waved his sleeves.

Thirty-six Confucian scholars flew over quickly and intertwined with the forty-nine swords.

A Confucian scholar said in a deep voice:

"Warning, irrelevant people, leave quickly."

The practitioners retreated a little distance.

Kong Wen whispered: "Old sir, leave."

The other three brothers had turned around, but Luzhou still did not move, looking up at the sky.

Luzhou still remains unmoved.

Naturally, the apprentices did not move.

Yan Zhenluo and Lu Li just looked back at Kong Wen and others and expressed their understanding of them.

squeak------

The fire phoenix suddenly soared into the sky from the mountain stream.

The wings are hundreds of feet wide, covering the sky and sweeping across the night sky.

Thirty-six Confucian scholars and forty-nine swords all sacrificed their body protection energy.

But the fire phoenix seemed to have been waiting for this moment, passing by everyone and revolving.

Bang bang bang...bang bang bang...

Eighty-five masters of practice were like celestial women scattering flowers, flying around, many people burning flames, and those who were hit vomited blood and were injured.

The Qin people Yue and Ye Zheng climbed up to the height at the same time, and the space stagnated again.

Luzhou was staring at it... He found that only Qin Renyue and Ye were moving, and the others seemed to be frozen, with only two breaths. Of course, Luzhou himself could move, and he was sure that he could move, whether it was consciousness, fine movements of his fingers, or breathing and heartbeat, it was normal.

He could feel that at that moment, the others seemed to have turned into cold stones, without any consciousness, no movement or consciousness...

...

When the two of them used this special power, Huo Feng paused.

The two of them took out the seal of the sky.

The palm prints of the two real people fell on the left and right wings of the fire phoenix at the same time.

The fire phoenix let out a sharp roar and fell into the mountain stream.

The scattered flames flew around, the jungle burned, and the earth was scorched by the flames.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the real person's methods intently.

"Design the formation." Ye Zheng ordered.

"Design the formation."

The forty-nine swords and the thirty-six Confucian scholars were adjusted and they flew back quickly.

According to the original position.

They all sacrificed their astronomy...

The practitioners watching the battle looked bright and quietly admired this gorgeous scene. Perhaps it would be difficult to see such a spectacular scene in their entire lives. One by one, the star charts lit up, and the weakest one has four fates.

The astrological chart is covered with the night sky.

Form a huge circle.

Forty-nine swords tilt the astral plate and go downwards at the same time.

The Qin people said lightly: "Release."

The horoscope made a buzzing sound, and all the fate areas on the forty-nine horoscopes lit up, and at the same time, forty-nine magnificent columns of light were shot out.

...

It's breathtaking.

It's very similar to the moment when the spotlight gathers on the stage.

The pillar of light showed the power to destroy the world and penetrated the mountain stream.

The peaks became honeycombs and collapsed quickly.

The remaining light columns intensively attacked the landing of Fire Phoenix.

The fire phoenix screamed with a mourn, looked up at the sky, and spit out flames into the sky from its mouth.

Thirty-six Confucian scholars released Haoran's body-protecting Tiangang in the astral chart, covering the sky, forming a huge blue sphere, blocking the flames soaring into the sky.

The two sides fought back and forth, and a fierce battle began.

Kong Wen swallowed and said, "Is this... a human power?"

"It's rare and weird. Don't forget that this is a defense and attack composed of eighty-five people, and there is only one fire phoenix." Ming Shiyin said.

“Uh… it’s right.”

Kong Wen said, "The Fire Phoenix is ​​so powerful."

"Why don't these two real people take action?" Xiao Yuaner said in confusion.

Lu Li said in a daze:

"The power of a real person lies in the fact that he can use the power of 'Tao'. Thinking about the ancestors of my Lu family..."

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Yan Zhenluo coughed.

Only then did Lu Li realize that he was too immersed in the play, so he quickly corrected: "I don't take it seriously by the real person, the Pavilion Master. Thirty thousand years ago, they were still playing with mud."

“…”

Xiao Yuaner scratched her head and said that she really didn't understand it, and the logic behind it was very confusing.

...

The fire phoenix flaps its wings and soars, rushing towards the area formed by the power of the blue fate.

boom!

Eighty-five people, along with two real people, flew back dozens of meters.

"Beast! I don't show my power, I think I'm a sick cat!" Ye Zheng's phantom flashed, and he came outside the blue area, and his palms were closed.

The swords and weapons of the spectators kept trembling.

Their speed was sucked by Ye Zheng's terrible power.

Luzhou even sensed that Weiming had a faint restlessness, and his thoughts were slightly suppressed, and Weiming calmed down.

Yu Shangrong, Yu Zhenghai, Ming Shiyin, Xiao Yuaner and Conch, five of them pressed their weapons lightly, but were not sucked away. The four brothers Kong Wen were not so lucky. They tried hard to hold the weapons, and almost even people were about to fly over. Luzhou took a look and passed by. A ray of energy attached to the power of the sky, blocking the four people, and then saved the weapons.

Kong Wen bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr.!"
To be continued...