Chapter 345

In a mysterious area in Zhongzhou, the Tianmingzong base is located in a mysterious valley with thick black mist. This is a forbidden place for many monsters and even humans.

In a palace, Senluo Guizun's face was extremely blue, and he told the situation that he encountered when he went to Huazong.

"Heavenly rank exercises! Heavenly rank fighting skills!"

"Wuji Tianzong! Wei Zhuang!"

On the Black Throne, the old man looked gloomy, and he couldn't help thinking of the news from the Beast Realm. The Wuji Tianzong Wei Zhuang violently killed the Beast Realm Powerhouse and the East Pavilion Master of Fenglei Pavilion, causing the Fenglei Pavilion to relocate to the site and merge several pavilions.

"Is this Wei Zhuang growing up so terrifying!"

The old man fell into consideration.

After a long time, the old man raised his eyebrows, stared at Senluo Guizun, and said in a deep voice: "Forbearance! Don't do anything to Huazong for the time being. After the Soul Temple cooperates with us more closely, we will use the power of the Soul Temple to deal with it."

"Sect Master is wise!" Sen Luo Guizun breathed a sigh of relief, but he was really afraid that he would face that terrifying young man again.

In the Fenyan Valley, the owner of the valley, Tang Zhen, and many strong men were facing a formidable enemy, staring at a young man dressed in Tsing Yi, handsome and young, with a gourd group on his brows.

The juvenile cultivation base is not weaker than Tang Zhen!

Tang Zhen is afraid of his identity, and now he is only blocking the strong people in the valley, and he does not dare to forcefully drive him away. After all, the young man is from one of the eight ancient clans, the Yao clan.

Although Fenyan Valley is a powerful first-class force in Zhongzhou, it cannot be compared with the Yao family at all.

"Tang Guzhu! Haven't you figured out who to fight? But it's useless to think about it. Your alchemist in Fenyan Valley doesn't even have an eighth rank. How can you fight me with a star-level pill? The Nine Dragons Thunder Gang Fire is still borrowed from this young master. Just use it!" Tang Zhen and the others were annoyed, this medicine star of the Yao family is too deceiving! But what the other party said was indeed the truth. He really didn't have an eighth-grade refining pharmacist in Fenyan Valley.

Time passed by, and Yao Xingji's patience was exhausted.

"Master Tang Gu, I've eaten dim sum several times. Your food in Fenyan Valley is good, but you've wasted too much time." Yao Xingji's arrogance was evident on his face.

Tang Zhen sighed inwardly, procrastinating and offending the arrogance of this Yao family is indeed not a solution, but the Nine Dragons Thunder Ganghuo that he inherited from Fenyan Valley must not be lost in his generation!

Although Yao Xingji said it very well on the surface, it was just a loan! But after all, it is a different fire! I borrowed the urine from one of the eight ancient clans, can I still give it back to you? You are not one of the eight ancient clans!

"Master, too much time has been given. Since they don't borrow it, let's force it!" The space beside Yaoxing was distorted, and an old man appeared.

This old man also has a gourd mark between his eyebrows, and he is also a strong medicine man.

Tang Zhen looked at this person, his heart was extremely solemn, and the other party gave him an unstoppable heart palpitation.

"Then let's force the action, hold them down, and this young master will take away the Nine Dragons Thunder Fire."

Just as Yao Xingji's words were settled, the sky above and the twisted space were torn apart, revealing a head, two men and two women.

"Tang Guzhu, it's not too late."

Tang Zhen was overjoyed when he saw Xiao Yan's arrival.

"Brother Xiao Yan, it's not too late!"

Yao Xing's extremely cold eyes swept across the sky, locked on Xiao Yan, his face full of arrogance, and sarcastically said: "It turns out to be the apprentice of my Yao clan abandoner, the champion of the Dan Association."

Xiao Yan's expression suddenly turned cold, and he glanced at the two Yao clan. He already knew that the teacher was a member of the Yao clan.

"Big brother, I will deal with this person! Although the teacher doesn't care about the identity of the medicine family, I have to let them know how short-sighted they are!"

Xiao Tian held the Ruyi golden hoop stick, locked the old man beside Yao Xingji, and said with a low smile, "Okay!"