"I'm not worried about Zhao Sanyan, but about your children!"

Chen Yangyu said with a sad face.

"This guy Zhao Sanyan never cares about the severity of his strikes. If he uses too much energy, it will be a lot of fun, and it may hurt his friendship."

"Chen Tianjun is too worried, this is Chixian Shenzhou!"

Wen Kuo laughed, feeling that Chen Yangyu was a little worried.

"Are you trying to say that this is the Divine State of Chixian County, and there is an enchantment, even if Da Luo comes here, he will be suppressed, leaving only the immortals?"

Of course Chen Yangyu knew what Wen Kuo meant.

"But a big Luo and a celestial being compete in the same realm, who do you think will win?"

Chen Yangyu didn't give Wen Kuo time to think, "It must be the Da Luo Immortal! There is no genius who can challenge Da Luo in the Celestial Fairyland and win the battle. Can't break Da Luo's body."

"Heavenly Immortal, True Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal. One step at a time, one step at a time of ups and downs. I don't know how many years and how many dead souls made Da Luo."

Chen Yangyu's words were full of vicissitudes, and there was an endless flow of breath, which made Wen Kuo feel uneasy.

Strictly speaking, he and other sages are nothing more than the generation of golden immortals. Afterwards, they practiced hard and cultivated a heart of civilization, so they should be called sons, but even so, they are nothing more than Taiyi golden immortals. , up to now in the entire human race, there are only a few people who can have the prestige of Da Luo, but only a handful of people.

"Zhao Sanyan is no more than a golden immortal now!"

When Wen Kuo heard this, he felt like he had been stabbed. What is a mere golden fairy, and the golden fairy is in your way?
I am no more than a golden fairy.

In short, Wen Kuo was very dissatisfied with Chen Yangyu's tone of voice.

Chen Yangyu also didn't expect Wen Kuo to slap him with countless words because of his hilarious words.

He was still talking on and on.

"Although Zhao Sanyan is a golden fairy, he is not Kong Yoo. Sun Wenming can provoke him!"

"You all know this very well. The Golden Immortal is a watershed. Only when you set foot in the Golden Immortal can you be called a great power!"

Zhuang Zhou nodded. What Chen Yangyu said were the most basic things, and I believe no one would object.

After all, there is no objection.

"Even if Zhao Sanyan is in the barrier and only has the magic power of a celestial being, he can win the battle with the body of a golden celestial being!"

"Chen Tianjun underestimated these boys. These boys are indeed not Zhao Sanyan's opponents, but it may not be easy for Zhao Sanyan to win against these people. It is possible to capsize in the gutter!"

Yu Qilin defended his disciples.

"Brother Qilin said this, as long as there is no conclusion and no final conclusion, everything is possible!"

Chen Yangyu felt that it was here to deliberately find fault.

"However, I still don't see any hope for them to win. I just hope that Zhao Sanyan won't play too much, otherwise it will be hard to end!"

Chen Yangyu glanced at the three of them meaningfully.

Some things are better said before, in case something happens, it's none of his business.

And what Chen Yangyu said made Zhuang Zhou look at each other in blank dismay, unable to figure out what kind of riddle Chen Yangyu was playing.

Zhuang Zhou coughed suddenly when he saw several people watching, looked at Chen Yangyu and said, "Junior Brother Chen, what time is it, why don't you say something useful!"

"Okay, let me put it bluntly. What Zhao Sanyan cultivated in Jiejiao Zhizhong is the way of swordsmanship, the way of Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

The last sentence fell on the three people's ears clangingly, which made Yu Qilin's eyes widen unknowingly.

"Why didn't you say that before?"

Yu Qilin was obviously in a hurry, and even his tone of voice changed when he spoke.

Chen Yangyu responded: "You didn't ask me before!"

"Besides, it's not a big deal!"

"Why is this not a big deal!"

Yu Qilin retorted, "Doesn't Chen Tianjun know what the Zhuxian sword formation is? After entering the Zhuxian formation, everything will be empty. Who in the wild can break the Zhuxian formation!"

Although Yu Qilin has never seen the real Zhuxian formation, there are many records about Zhuxian sword formation in the family's classics, and those things will not lie.

Especially against Kong Yoo, although Kong Yoo's practice is not weak and has reached the level of great Confucianism, but compared with Zhao Sanyan, it can be said to be nothing.

The terrible thing is that Gong Yoo is very talented, if something happens, how should he explain it to his superiors.

Taoism is not the same as supernatural powers!
"Although the Zhuxian Sword Formation is powerful, it's not as powerful as you think!"

Chen Yangyu sighed, but didn't want to provoke rebuttals.

"Chen Tianjun is wrong again. What kind of means is that Zhu Xian sword formation? It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the best sword formation in the world. How can it not be powerful!"

"Chen Tianjun said this, probably because he has never seen the terrifying power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

Just after Wen Kuo finished speaking, he felt that his neck was stuck and he couldn't breathe.

In Chen Yangyu's hand, a sword qi gently rotated around his fingers, splitting into four parts, and turning into a single one, which could not be extinguished.

At this moment, even Zhuang Zhou couldn't help but look at it and was amazed.

"Junior Brother Chen, can you actually know the Zhuxian Sword Formation?"

"Senior brother, I have won the award, but I am only favored by the leader, so I was able to comprehend the great formation!"

Chen Yangyu opened his mouth and started talking nonsense.

In fact, his Zhuxian Sword Formation has nothing to do with Master Tongtian, but was given by the system.

Of course, Zhuang Zhou will not know, so no one will know if he is fooled.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, I don't know. Some time ago, I set up the Immortal Zhuang Sword Formation to fight Lu Ya Dao Lord Tu Ling Demon Lord. I almost broke the sword formation. It is dangerous!"

Zhuang Zhou didn't know how to respond to these words.

Is this showing off?

Looking at Chen Yangyu's sad expression, Zhuang Zhou suddenly felt that it would be nice if he didn't know this guy.

Feel a little ashamed!
After knowing Zhao Sanyan's situation, the three people's minds have long since ceased to be on Chen Yangyu, and their eyes have been wandering on the Taoist platform.

Several times, Yu Qilin opened his mouth to end the battle, but swallowed the words again.

The situation at this time can be said to be an arrow on the string, and it has to be launched.

If it is forcibly stopped, I am afraid it will be counterproductive!

The best way now is to keep an eye on the situation on the platform. In case of any mistakes, they can respond immediately to ensure that those people can be rescued at critical moments.

This is self-inflicted!

The three of them looked at each other with unlucky faces!

With no supporters, Chen Yangyu closed his mouth with unsatisfied enthusiasm, and smiled unkindly when he saw the three of them facing a formidable enemy.

It's okay to make them nervous!
"You and Zhao Sanyan don't have a good thing!"

Xiao Qi, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, spoke at this moment, and directly yelled at Chen Yangyu.

"It's all Zhao Sanyan's fault, what does it have to do with me?"

Chen Yangyu shirked the blame and left himself completely.

Xiao Qi sneered, "I don't see any difference between the two of you! Don't end badly then!"

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