Eternal Sacred King Chapter 897: Are you scared?

The man in the green shirt is not bystander, but Su Zimo who has changed his face.

Unless the divine consciousness far surpasses him, he will not be able to find his disguise at all, let alone see his original appearance.

Keeping alive is the meaning of Jihuo Daojun.

Although Dao Monarch Extreme Fire has only said this sentence since his shot, Su Zimo can feel the anger that he has tried to suppress in Dao Monarch Extreme Fire's tone.

Five thousand years later, Bailian Sect was actually bullied to the head, and he was also met by Master Jihuo Daoist. He must ask the truth!

Ru Xuan came up, grabbed Su Zimo's body, and grabbed Wu Yuan's primordial spirit violently.

Suddenly!

Su Zimo felt a movement in his heart, and pulled Ruxuan back.

"What are you doing..."

Ru Xuan frowned, shouted, and stopped abruptly before she finished.

I saw Wuyuan Yuanshen spontaneously spontaneously spontaneously strangely, and the dark flames flickered, eerie and terrifying!

Ru Xuan's face turned pale in fright.

It can be imagined that if Su Zimo hadn't held her, her hands would have been stained with Netherfire!

The light one loses an arm, and the heavy one may even die!

"Don't worry, I won't die in vain, the strong of my Dark Fire Temple will definitely come and avenge me!"

The voice of Wu Yuan came out from the raging fire, with endless resentment.

"Jiejiejiejie, none of you can escape! You Bailianmen, wait for our revenge!"

Slap!

Su Zimo flicked his sleeves, and a large mana seal fell, directly smashing Wuyuan's primordial spirit!

This is obviously something of Wu Yuan’s self-elimination method, which is irretrievable. It is better to kill him and clean his ears.

Su Zimo's spiritual consciousness moved, he gathered the storage bags of Wu Yuan and others, and took a casual look. There was nothing valuable or useful.

Su Zimo picked up the black shield again.

This black shield can hold his power without breaking, and it is considered a treasure.

Of course, for Su Zimo, this thing won't make it into his eyes.

Just a few battles at the Ten Thousand Demons Conference, he has gained a lot.

The storage bags of the overlord of Xuanyang Peak are all in his place.

At this moment, Liu Hanyan came to Su Zimo, bowed and said sincerely: "At the next hundred Lianmen, Liu Hanyan, thank you Daoist for his righteous action and save my life." /

Nangong Ling always feels that Liu Hanyan’s eyes when looking at Su Zimo has other meanings, and she can’t help but feel a little sour, and hastened to say: "Be careful with smoke, this person is unidentified, and seems to know the "Red Flame Heart Sutra". , First ask him where he came from!"

"That's all about it."

Liu Hanyan shook his head slightly and said, "Anyway, it is a fact that this fellow Taoist rescued us!"

"Without him, the three of us would have been captured by Wu Yuan long ago. At this time, I don't know how much humiliation we would be subjected to."

Nangong Ling couldn't refute for a while.

Liu Hanyan gently pushed Ruxuan again, and the voice transmission said: "I don't come forward to thank you, but they saved you two lives!"

Ru Xuan pouted, bowed to Su Zimo, and said: "Bull man, my name is Ru Xuan, and I belong to Bailian Sect. Thank you very much today."

Nangong Ling was also a little reluctant, but he still bowed to Su Zimo with a fist, and said in a deep voice: "At the next hundred Lianmen Nangong Ling, thank you fellow Daoist."

Su Zimo smiled slightly and nodded.

Although these three people belong to the same family, they have different personalities.

Liu Hanyan is more calm, courteous and considerate, and he does have the tolerance of a big sect disciple.

Ru Xuan looks carefree, non-trivial, and outspoken.

And Nangong Ling's body, in addition to the aura from the big sect, there is also a kind of pride in the bones, which seems to be of extraordinary origin.

The feeling the three of them gave to Su Zimo was pretty good, at least the heart was not bad, and they were full of vigor and bravery.

"Hey, haven't you heard the name of Brother Nangong?"

After seeing Nangong Ling introducing herself, Su Zimo didn't respond, and Ruxuan couldn't help asking.

Su Zimo recalled carefully before shook his head and said: "This...I haven't heard of it."

Ru Xuan immediately showed a trace of contempt.

"Have you heard of the Golden Core Vision List?" Ruxuan asked again.

"Have heard it."

Su Zimo nodded.

Ru Xuan patted her bulging chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "It's okay, you still know the Golden Core Vision List, so I don't need to explain it."

After a pause, Ruxuan took a deep breath, sold her enough, and slowly said: "Listen well! Senior Brother Nangong is the 83rd on the Golden Core Vision List!"

Su Zimo was startled.

It's not because of shock. He used to be the top of the vision list. In his eyes, the 83rd of the vision list is really nothing.

He was stunned. On the one hand, he sighed that the years passed, and the list of visions had changed after a hundred years.

On the other hand, I recalled the scenes that took place in the ancient battlefield a hundred years ago, and I was full of emotions.

Nangong Ling stood aside, raising her proud chin, with a hint of arrogance between her brows.

His gaze, looking at Liu Hanyan from time to time, seemed to be showing off silently.

Under the seemingly calm appearance, it can't conceal the little inner joy.

Su Zimo's reaction made him very satisfied.

Anyone who suddenly sees the eighty-three monk on the list of visions will be so shocked and terrified.

At this moment, Nangong Ling felt as if he was the only existence in the world, and his whole body was full of light.

Liu Hanyan stroked his forehead, a little helpless.

"Giggle!"

Seeing that Su Zimo's eyes were straight, Ruxuan couldn't help but laugh, stretched out her palm and shook it in front of Su Zimo's eyes, and said, "Scared stupid? Hey, wake up!"

"Uh..."

Su Zimo came back to his senses, and then laughed, as if it meant something else.

However, at this moment, Nangong Ling, Ruxuan did not react at all.

Until not long after, when they really understood the meaning of Su Zimo's smile, they almost found a place to sew in.

"What a giggle!"

Ru Xuan hammered Su Zimo's chest, but she didn't mean anything.

"Ruxuan, don't make trouble!"

Liu Hanyan really couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "You need to know that there are people outside the mountains, there are mountains outside the mountains, and I admire the strength of Senior Brother Nangong, but there are still eighty-two talents in front of him."

"What's more, there is also the last year's vision list, the great talent on the previous year's vision list."

Ru Xuan shook her head and said: "You can't say that. You know, we are Bailian Sect monks, one of the four major side gates, not comparable to the immortal gate, the magic gate, and the Buddhist gate."

"It is difficult for us Bailianmen monks to occupy a seat on the vision list. The last time we were named on the Zongmen monks vision list, it had to be dated back thousands of years."

Ru Xuan's words are right~IndoMTL.com~The disciples of the Big Four, it is difficult to make a name in the vision list.

In the last edition of the Vision List, among the four major side sects, there was only one Danyang sect Ji Chengtian, and he was ranked behind 100.

So, Nangong Lingneng ranks eighty-three on the list of visions, which is quite rare.

This is easy to understand.

Whether it is the Bailian Sect or the other sects of the Four Side Sects, the tendency of cultivation is different.

Like a hundred-refining door, focusing on refining tools.

People's energy is limited, so if you want to achieve something in the refining tool, you will inevitably consume a huge amount of energy.

As a result, the combat power is naturally weak.

From ancient times to the present, there are very few monks who can achieve both in refining tools and combat power among the hundred refining gates.

(End of this chapter)(s:)