With that said, without saying any more words, he rushed into Shan Shu's room in a few steps.
Zhao Ning raised her eyes to watch the fight in the air for a moment. Peng Jiao had already consumed a lot of his original power, and in the stage of becoming a god, he was gradually at a disadvantage under the attack of the Ghost-faced Man.
Peng Jian distanced himself, breathing without trace.
"Oh, who did I think interfered with my good deeds? It turned out to be Master Peng Jue." The ghost-faced man twisted his left hand. In the dream space, this hand was cut off by Peng Jue, and his voice was extremely evil, " Master Peng Jue came out really quickly, beyond my expectation. It seems that someone is helping me. Wouldn’t Master Peng make a recommendation for me?"
"Recommendation? Ha." Peng Jue sneered, "Today is a settlement between the two of us. You want to recruit another person. It seems that you don't want to leave alive today."
As he spoke, he cast a spell, and his whole body almost formed a dazzling brilliance above Yunfang Xianyuan City. He suddenly shouted, "Wrathful Sky Hammer!"
The next moment, a huge phantom appeared from high in the sky, and his huge dharma form stood up behind Peng Jue. The dharma form was extremely intimidating, and the whole person was like a god descending from the sky. The phantom grabbed the Wrathful Sky Hammer with both hands at the same time, and struck it with one blow. Go down and rush towards the ghost-faced man.
The ghost-faced man has an extremely ghostly appearance, forming thousands of afterimages under the shadow of the Raging Sky Hammer. The main body is mixed among them and cannot be detected at all.
But his voice came from all directions, "Peng Jue, I underestimated you. You have consumed so much of your original power, but you can still use your magical power!"
"But what's the use of this!" The last words came from behind Peng Jue, extremely gloomy, "The origin has been destroyed, and you are not far from being destroyed!"
Peng Jue suddenly turned around, but the huge Dharma form behind him was dim. He saw that the ghost-faced man seemed to be boiling with anger, and there was faint devilish energy mixed in it, but he said, "You should contribute your role in the end! "
As he spoke, a huge dharma seal appeared behind him. It was a monster that was neither human nor ghost. It looked more like the Earth Warrior Ghost under Youdu, but the dharma seal of the Earth Warrior Ghost would never have such abilities.
Peng Jue shouted in surprise, "Earth Demon!"
This was when the Earth Magic Prime had already grabbed Peng Jiao with one hand. Peng Jiao immediately cast his magic, and the Prime Minister swung the Wrathful Sky Hammer to fight against the Earth Magic.
With the Wrathful Sky Hammer as an intermediary, the fight between the two fell into a stalemate for a moment. Big beads of sweat dripped from Peng Jiao's head, and he shouted, "Now!"
At this moment, the ghost-faced man suddenly felt a light appear behind him. He rushed away from Peng Jue, turned around again, and saw the fairy in the light. His eyes suddenly shrank, and he took a step back, as if... fearful.
Zhao Ning watched indifferently, with divine light lingering and golden light forming chains climbing around her body. At that moment, there seemed to be no human emotion in her eyes.
She didn't say anything, just raised her hand, and the chains transformed by the power of merit were wrapped around the earth magic phase at an imperceptible speed.
"Ah——" Old Demon screamed miserably, and his six arms frantically tore at the chains, but every time they touched it, it felt as if it had been touched by the power of thunder, and it suddenly shrank back.
"You're actually in Yangzhou!" The ghost-faced man's voice was hoarse and even sounded deliberate.
And just when the ghost-faced man was stunned, his other side once again gathered tremendous power. Peng Jue once again picked up the magic weapon, and his whole body was integrated into the intertwined divine light of gold and red, and the appearance of the law was also dizzy with two colors. The Hammer of Wrath is ready to strike.
"Why are you talking so much? Let me see who you really are!" As he spoke, the Sky-Wrathing Hammer suddenly struck down.
Without the blessing of the earth demon's power, the ghost-faced man had no choice but to use his own power. Blue brilliance spiraled around him. He picked up the magic and formed a seal barrier around his body, resisting the power of the Wrathful Sky Hammer.
However, the earth demon was still struggling desperately. He used the Condensation Technique again, and the brilliance flowed from his body. The Yuanying of the Purple Mansion suddenly opened his eyes, and at the same time he cast the magic method. The cord of merit suddenly glowed, and was embedded in the earth's magic form. It seems that if this continues, the old demon will be torn into pieces.
The ghost-faced man knew that he had reached an extremely critical moment, but the wrathful hammer above his head restrained him. Under the ghost-like mask, a purple light flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth.
He turned the seal, and in the moment of change, the Wrathful Sky Hammer got an opportunity. The seal shattered and pressed down with huge force. Half of the Ghost Faced Man's left arm was crushed.
And just when the Wrathful Sky Hammer was about to hit the ghost face on his face, a purple divine light suddenly burst out from his body, and he saw a shuttle-like thing flying across, the void was torn, and the Wrathful Sky Hammer's attack unexpectedly After falling into the crack, he came out of another crack, exactly after Zhao Ning.
Zhao Ning dodged in a flash, but at the same time, the restraint on the old demon was slightly reduced. The old demon burst out with power, broke free of the chains of merit, and suddenly disappeared into the void.
The figure of the ghost-faced man also gradually disappeared under the protection of the flying shuttle weapon, and his angry voice remained in the air, "You guys wait for me!"
Peng Jue rushed forward, but did not leave the ghost-faced man behind.
"Damn it!" he spat.
Zhao Ning took a step and landed next to him, with a slightly cold expression but a calm mood. She had long heard that the Ghost-faced Man had a magical treasure that reached the sky, and I was afraid it was this shuttle magic weapon.
"That's the Tongtian Lingbao."
Peng Jue's expression froze. There were only three magical weapons of this level in all of Kyushu. "The Tongtian Lingbao was actually controlled by such evil ways. No wonder it disturbed the peace of Kyushu!"
"Does Master Peng Jian have any clues about this person?" Zhao Ning asked.
Peng Jue frowned, "Looking at the Dharma, I always feel that it is Ye Feng, the soul boy who has dominated the world for three thousand years. However, the world does not know, but I know that Ye Feng died when he transformed into a god. His soul lamp in the Ye family was extinguished, and one hundred There was a lot of commotion a year ago."
Zhao Ning was not surprised. He banned Ye Feng in the Yangshen realm for thousands of years, but he couldn't even survive a few hundred years.
"But looking at the spiritual treasure he used at the beginning, it seems to be Tianyang Immortal Sect's prairie fire halberd. I think it is still deeply involved with Tianyang Immortal Sect." Peng Jue clenched his fists, "I heard that Tianyang Immortal Sect has done something recently. What about the Thousand Life Ceremony? How about we go and watch it together?"
Zhao Ning saw that his divine light was dimmed and his aura was weaker than when he came out of the formation. He was about to give a warning when he heard a shout from below.
"Great-aunt, great-aunt, where are you?"
Zhao Ning was not in a hurry to respond, and only said to Peng Jue, "There is no cover-up in this battle, I'm afraid I have to explain it."
Saying that, Zhao Ning disappeared from the spot.
Peng Jue was a little confused, "Hey, what do you mean by saying that? I am not the only one involved."
In the courtyard of the inn, Shan Shu and others were awake and reunited with Shang Xia. Yanyu said anxiously, "What should we do? We have searched all over the room, but we haven't seen the shadow of the great aunt and grandma. Could it be that the master is fighting?" The aftermath of being raped…”
"Yanyu!" Shang Xia interrupted her sharply.
"My great-aunt will be fine. When I woke up before, my great-aunt blocked the aftermath of a blow for me." Shang Xia frowned, "Why did she disappear in the blink of an eye?"
He was a little impatient. He had known that he should have taken his great-aunt and grandma with him to luck out with Shan Shu and others.
"What are you looking for?" At this moment, an old voice came from outside the door, accompanied by the sound of a cane slowly falling to the ground.
When everyone took a look, the old man with his silver hair tied up was standing outside the door. It was Zhao Ning who had transformed into an old man again.
"Grandma!" Yanyu was surprised, "Where have you gone? It's too dangerous outside!"
Several people gathered around, and Zhong Wenyan said, "Auntie, I just turned around and couldn't find you. Brother Shang is really anxious."
Zhao Ning nodded and said with a slight smile, "What's the rush? If Master's fight really affects Yunfang City, no one can escape."
She walked slowly to the couch in front, and everyone moved out of the way. Yanyu supported Zhao Ning and sat on the left side of the couch. The low table on the couch divided the couch into left and right sides. Shang Xia sat on the right, and the others sat below.
Shang Xia said, "Auntie, I don't know. There is something weird in Yunfang City. We have all fallen into a... weird dream."
Everyone looked at each other, embarrassed to mention the corruption in the dream.
Zhao Ning did not delve into the bright depths of the dream. She could sense that the dream was at least constructed in the Nascent Soul realm. If she broke into the depths easily, she would probably be noticed, and she would not be able to wait for the Ghost Faced Man to come here.
"The soul-fixing stone that my great-aunt pointed out during the day is really a good thing." Shang Xia said, "If it weren't for this thing, we might not be able to wake up until now."
"After you woke up, did you feel that your body was conscious?" Zhao Ning asked. Her consciousness could instantly scan their physical conditions, but her consciousness could not easily explore the state of his consciousness.
But everyone exchanged glances and shook their heads, "There is nothing unusual."
"It's just that Brother Shan is sleeping a little more deeply." Yanyu said suddenly. She looked at him with strange eyes, "Brother Shan, don't you really care about dreams?"
"Yanyu, don't talk nonsense!" Shan Shu's complexion was dark, but this did not cover up the red color in his ears, "I just..."
He wanted to explain something, but at this moment, loud laughter came from outside, "Haha, what kind of dream is so interesting?"
When several people heard the voice, they were confused at first and then surprised. Shang Xia reacted immediately and stood up instantly, "Senior Yan!"
Everyone except Zhao Ning stood up and looked out the door with great joy. The next moment, a figure strode in with his hands behind his back, wearing a feather fan and scarf, looking very graceful.
"Why are you so surprised..." He smiled, but his eyes swept over Zhao Ning who was calmly pouring tea in front of him, and his voice was stuck for a moment.
Zhao Ning turned to look at him and said calmly, "Senior Yan, can you have some tea?"
Shang Xia also led him, "Senior Yan, sit down quickly." He introduced Zhao Ning instantly, "This is my great-aunt."
Until he sat on the right side of the couch, Peng Jue's eyes were still staring at Zhao Ning. Zhao Ning was calm, but Shang Xia felt a little embarrassed.
He quickly poured a cup of tea for Peng Jue to block his gaze. Peng Jue glanced at him, and Shang Xia smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior, drink tea."
Peng Jiao took the tea cup. Shang Xia saw him drinking tea and then returned to the seat below. While Peng Jiao was drinking, a message fell into Zhao Ning's ears.
"You little fairy, why are you pretending to be so old-fashioned?"
It wasn't until Peng Jiao put down the teacup that Peng Jiao heard Zhao Ning's long response.
"Happy."
Peng Jue almost spit out the tea in his mouth, but with so many juniors sitting below him, he managed to maintain his image.
Shang Xia and others stared at Peng Jue. It was not until Peng Jue coughed that Shang Xia spoke, "Senior Yan, we received your message in the weapon refining workshop during the day, and we also got the message you asked them to deliver to the stone washing workshop on your behalf. .We thought something happened to you."
Shang Xia looked for the storage ring on his hand, as if he wanted to return the washing stone to Peng Jue, but he didn't find it immediately, so he muttered "strange".
"Stop looking for it." Peng Jue interrupted him, "Since I'm back, I'll just pretend that thing doesn't exist anymore."
Shang Xia just thought that Peng Jue had taken it back, but after listening to Peng Jue's intention, he faintly realized that Peng Jue was afraid that he was really using the stone wash to entrust a big deal. He exchanged glances with Shan Shu and others, and the others also That's the idea.
At this time, Yanyu probed, "Senior Yan, could it be because of the fight just now?"
Peng Jian paused, but Yanyu continued to say, "Is that your enemy? You think you may not be able to defeat him, so..."
Zhong Wenyan bumped her arm gently, and Yanyu said in another way, "That's not what I meant. I just felt that the fight was so shocking that it even affected the roof outside."
Zhong Wenyan touched her again, and Yanyu paused, simply pursed her lips and stopped talking.
Peng Jue didn't have any emotions at all, he just felt that this was the explanation Zhao Ning said before.
"He is indeed an enemy." Peng Jue did not hide it, "I just let him escape."
Everyone exchanged glances, and Shan Shu said, "How powerful is this person who can escape from you?"
Peng Jue lowered his eyes. It didn't matter if he escaped from his hands. He was just a semi-invalid person. He glanced at Zhao Ning and saw that Zhao Ning was still sipping the cup of tea and didn't care at all about their conversation.
Peng Jue simply stopped talking about it, "If you don't talk about it, Shang Xia, you have collected all the materials."
"It's all there." Shang Xia stood up, filled all the materials in the spirit bag and handed it to Peng Jue with both hands. Peng Jui shook the palm-sized spirit bag and said with a smile, "You have extraordinary luck, these materials." An ordinary person might not be able to collect them all in thousands of years, but it would take you a hundred years to collect them all."
Shang Xia was humble, "Brother Shan, Wen Yan and Yan Yu were always there to help."
"Come on, you don't need to explain. The inheritance of Jingyao ghosts and gods can already explain everything."
Shang Xia was surprised that Peng Jue could see it at a glance. Before he could say anything, Peng Jue said, "But be careful. In the Yangzhou area of the Blazing Sun Cultivation Realm, there is a ghost-faced man who is very interested in Jingyao ghosts and gods."
Upon hearing this, Shang Xia's eyes turned cold, "Senior Yan, you are talking about Ye Family Ye Feng!"
Peng Jue was surprised at this. He glanced at Zhao Ning subconsciously. Zhao Ning put down the tea and only said, "The Ghost Faced Man appeared as the leader of the Tianyang Immortal Sect a hundred years ago."
Peng Jue then answered, "I don't know who the ghost-faced man is. I only know that this person has a close relationship with the Tianyang Immortal Sect. Since you seem to be very interested in Ye Feng, why not join me in participating in the Tianyang Immortal Sect's Qianshou Festival?" Code."
Shang Xia and others originally wanted to inquire about Ye Feng, so approaching Tianyang Immortal Sect in this way suited their needs.
Several people signaled to each other, and Shang Xia thanked Peng Jue.
Peng Jue chuckled, "Don't worry, there are at least three months left in the Thousand-Shou Ceremony. I'll first think about how to forge your natal spiritual weapon. Oh no, the level of the spiritual weapon is too low. You are about to reach the golden elixir, and the natal spiritual weapon has grown too much." Slow down, it’s better to use Lingbao.”
Shang Xia was overjoyed and thanked Peng Jue again.
But Peng Jue just waved his hand and told them to go back to their room to practice.
