Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 2451: Qiao Lun responds to the battle (wish the National Day Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

"Luoyi Business League~" After waiting for a moment, a cloud of clouds flew down in the distance, and a group of disciples from Yulou stood on it. He held the slip and looked at it and said, "According to the rules of my Floating Jade City, this If you don’t take part in the gambling battle again, the pavilions you disputed with Mingefang will belong to Mingefang, and the jade coins previously paid will not be refunded!"

Fu Zhiwen sneered. He didn't say anything. Although he hadn't said that "Jade coins are not refundable" before, the jade coins are a fart to the Luoyi Business League!

King quit, she flew up and said, "Which rules are you? We contacted the business alliance and the pavilion was robbed by others, and the jade coins that have been delivered will not be refunded?"

"Which rules?" Qunyulou disciple sneered, "It is my Qunyulou's rules. If you want to come to Fuyu City, you must listen to my Qunyulou!"

"Lady~" Fu Zhiwen beckoned, "Needless to say, what rules this kind of gentle scum uses are more arrogant than robbers and robbers!"

"Damn!" Qunyulou disciple scolded, "Do you believe it or not, I will disqualify you now?"

Fu Zhiwen smiled and said: "You can try it!"

The disciple picked up the red pen and hesitated for a while, but after all he did not dare to click.

"Don't try to speak for words!" Situ Jin Ge said impatiently in the distance, "If you have the ability to gamble, I have other things!"

Fu Zhiwen looked at the sun above his head and knew that there was not much time he could delay, so he said to Qianqi: "You continue to pray, maybe Master can hear it."

Then he smiled slightly, flew towards Huoyu, and said: "Unexpectedly, it is an honour for Fu to be able to gamble with the seniors in the third stage of the Shang Qing Dynasty in Fuyu City!"

Fu Zhiwen's words are not without irony, but Situ Jin Ge did not even change his face, and said faintly: "Don't worry, I will not hurt your life!"

Speaking, Situ Jin Ge also urged his figure to fly into the fire jade.

"Hey~"

Just as Situ Jinge's voice just landed, in the distant sky, a voice with the same faint tone sounded: "Don't worry, I won't hurt your life!"

Although the voice is similar to Situ Jinge in every word and sentence, the Confucian scholars and immortals around him have not turned their heads to look.

"Boom~"

"Boom Rumble"

Thirty-six layers of light purple rule thunder appeared immediately above Fuyu City, directly following this sound!

"Brother Joe?"

Fu Zhiwen stopped and looked at the thunder in surprise.

But I saw a tall human figure coming with thunder!

Isn't it just the reincarnation of Joe who is already in the middle of Taiyi? ?

"Dao Xian?"

Situ Jin Ge exclaimed, and stopped in the same figure, watching Qiao Samsara stand still in the air.

Qiao Samsara was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a long spear. Under the thunder of 36 laws, he never injured half of his vellus hair at all. Even the thunder walked around Qiao Samsara like a snake!

"Brother Fu!"

Although Qiao Samsara is already at the middle level, he still flew in front of Fu Zhiwen and respectfully said, "My brother is late, and please forgive me. Give it to my brother here. You and my sister-in-law can help the brother. !"

"Brother?"

Situ Jin Ge was even more shocked. He could see that Fu Zhiwen had just set foot on the third stage of the Shangqing Dixian. It should be a Tier 1 realm. He was a few steps behind himself, and he could not be his opponent.

The Daoxian in front of him, he could not see the strength of the opponent's realm at all, and the law of restraining Daoxian Thunder didn't seem to confine the opponent's strength at all.

This makes Situ Jin Ge extremely puzzled.

Where did Situ Jin Ge know that the disciples of the good fortune sect, especially the disciples of Xiao Hua’s personal transmission, are not ranked according to the realm of strength at all, and their big brothers are even more magical!

Privately, because of his realm of strength, Fu Zhiwen often called Qiao Samsara to wait for his seniors, but in real situations, even if Fu Zhiwen spoke of his seniors for the sake of Qiao Samsara's face, Qiao Samsara would never agree.

Fu Zhiwen nodded with a smile, and stood with Qiuqi.

Qiao Samsara's eyes swept across Situ Jinge and raised his hand: "Please~"

"Please?"

Situ Jin Ge hesitated. He was passing by Fuyu City, but he was ordered by the teacher to participate in the gambling fight. Because the opponent's strength was worse than his own, he also agreed casually. Now he has changed to a Taoist who can't see his strength. He was naturally reluctant.

"Librarian!"

Fu Zhiwen said, "This is your invitation from Mingefang, and it has reached the last moment, do you have to give up?"

"Haha!" Situ Jin Ge laughed, raised his hand and flicked at his top door, "buzz" a sword rang, and a flying sword came out of the silver ground flower. He cried, "A friend is here Don’t you say far away? Please!"

Speaking, Situ Jin Ge walked into the fire jade!

Looking at Qiao Samsara again, the meteor still strode towards the fire jade, and when he got close, the flames around the "boom" fire jade immediately retreated, as if it was annihilated by the breath of Qiao Samsara's body.

Under the flame, there was a crystal clear fire-colored jade, and Joe Samsara flew into it and instantly turned into a piece of paper-like flame.

"Boom boom"

The flames rose into the sky above the fire jade, and the figures of Qiao Samsara and Situ Jinge were projected, about ten thousand feet tall!

Situ Jin Ge is holding a flying sword, and patches of silver flowers have condensed around him early, and the silver flowers keep rolling, and the rhyme of thousands of swords is flying around, quite dazzling.

"This Situ Jin Ge is amazing!" Fu Zhiwen whispered, "It doesn't seem to be the third grade of the Shangqing Dixian, but it is much stronger than me. I am not his opponent!"

"Then~" Chiao asked, "Where is Junior Brother Qiao? What is his strength?"

"I don't know!" Fu Zhiwen shook his head, "I can't see through either, and what makes me the most unclear is that the cultivation of these disciples received by Master is different from other disciples."

"How is it different?"

Siu Hua's voice suddenly remembered.

"Master~" Fu Zhiwen and Qian Qian were startled, and turned around hurriedly, seeing Xiao Hua, who had already changed appearance, standing behind them.

"Master~" Wan Qiang looked at Xiao Hua and smiled bitterly, "Are you always lost again?"

"Ahem~" Xiao Hua said with a light cough, "It's not that serious, but I have been groping for a while in Yuanyu. By the way, in the text, how do you say that Qiao Samsara is different from them?"

Fu Zhiwen knew that Xiao Hua had deliberately changed the topic~IndoMTL.com~ and laughed: "Junior Brother Qiao and their cultivation do not seem to have any bottleneck, and the higher the level, the faster the practice. What strength is Senior Brother Qiao now? "

"Taiyi Middle!" Xiao Hua glanced at the two people in the distance and said.

"Taiyi Intermediate?" Fu Zhiwen whispered, and said, "Master, they practiced too fast, right? I have seen other cultivation classics in the Dao Immortal Realm. There are no years above the Nine Palaces, their age. It is supposed to be smaller than the disciples, this...this is too middle level, it is incredible!"

"They are different from you!" Xiao Hua said with a smile, "They grew up in the space of being a teacher."

Wang Qian nodded beside him and said: "That disciple understands, they are just like the spirit of the fairy..."

The sentence "Boom" was as if a thunderbolt hit Xiao Hua. A thought flashed through his mind and he whispered, "Oh, I understand!"

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