Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty Fifth Play Master

What a great opportunity to attract fans, Li Zhen was excited.

"..." Iron madman.

"..." Wen Tianye.

"..." Lin Tiantao.

The three of them were depressed by Li Zhen's escape character.

They want to say, big brother, are you serious?

These are the three masters.

But the scene in front of them was really weird. Several people looked at Qian Yong, who was imprisoned there. Qian Yong was a master of the eighth-grade early stage.

"Looking for death!" Lei Qianjue was slightly moved. He was standing at the peak at that time. There were only a few people who could match him in the entire Dongshan City. Li Zhen's aura was still rising.

He could see that Li Zhen's body was not cultivated by himself, but came from this strange formation. At this moment, Lei Qianjue not only took a fancy to Li Zhen's alchemy technique, but also took a fancy to Li Zhen's creation. of this method.

If there is such a large formation to protect the sect, maybe... he will no longer be restricted by the Hua|Kuozfu in the future.

Thinking of this, Lei Qianjue's eyes became even hotter.

At this time, in the slow-hand live broadcast room.

"Where's the grandmaster? Where is the eighth-rank grandmaster?"

"Look, isn't that Qian Yong, the famous eighth-grade master on the rankings? What is he doing there? Performance art?"

"Be careful with your words, maybe this is Master Qian and Master Li, and what are the consequences of offending Master, I don't need to tell you."

"I've already taken a screenshot of the talk on the second floor. I want to take it back, a rocket."

"The lame ballet sends a rocket to the anchor, anchor 666!"

"Shenhao, I will send 10 space rockets to the cat Shensheng kitten, dear, darling!"

"Shenhao Dongshan Martial Arts Academy Li Zhen is my husband who sent 100 cosmic rockets to the anchor. The Hu Meizi upstairs is thick, and Master Li is mine."

The voice prompt set by Li Zhen's slow hand, the barrage inside was converted into voice and played out.

"..." Everyone was stunned, and the voice of the mobile phone seemed so 'exciting' at this moment.

"Hello everyone in the live broadcast room, I'm your good friend Li | Master. Today, three eighth-rank masters came together to trouble me. This master was forced to fight back in desperation. Now I will introduce you to my first An opponent, the Sect Master of the Zhengyang Sect, Lei Qianjue, who ranks fifth on the Dongshan Sect Master List."

While dodging the attacks of the three grandmasters, Li Zhen made an introduction.

"Boom!"

Li Zhen kicked the Huangshiren out and hit the wall at once, and a human-shaped hole appeared on the wall.

"The one who was kicked by me friendly was Huang Shiren, the sect master of Tiantianmen. Sectmaster Huang is not an ordinary person. His true blood has been tempered to 98, and his cultivation base has entered the realm of transformation. It is not far from the real eighth-rank. It can be said that For the 'pseudo-eighth-rank' powerhouse."

In the formation, the strength of the three masters was limited, and Li Zhen also deliberately did not release the power of the formation to the maximum. For a while, the four of them stood on the same level, and they were full of highlights.

Li Zhen saw the +1000 and +2000 constantly appearing on his head, and he performed even harder, while the three of Lei Qianjue almost vomited blood. They could see that Li Zhen was simply playing with them.

But now it is impossible for them to withdraw, they have been trapped in this formation.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the spiritual power of a medicinal pill was exhausted and blown up.

(To be continued)