I Have A Cell Phone In My Dantian

Chapter 128 The Shifang Pavilion, Su Dong

The overwhelming black wind swept down and enveloped the entire mountain village. All men, women and children in the mountain village were panicked, and these scenes were as if the sky had fallen.

“court death.”

In this boundless black wind, suddenly there was a cold drink. The cold drink was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly, and immediately saw a golden dragon shadow rising in the sky and twisting in the black wind. With a layer of golden light, it swept across the sky with incomparable dominance, suppressing the endless black wind that covered the sky and avoiding the sun in an instant, and then rushed straight to the Nascent Soul cultivator, exuding a majestic golden light. Long Ying instantly penetrated the black banner.

Snapped.

The black flag cracked. Then, the dragon shadow penetrated the chest of the Nascent Soul cultivator without stopping.

boom.

The domineering palm power easily tore the body of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and a blood mist burst out. In the blood mist, a palm-sized translucent Nascent Soul flew out, and the small face was the same as the previous Nascent Soul cultivator. , Full of horror.

“Back, fast back again.” This Nascent Soul suddenly yelled.

Huh.

Those Six Yinmen disciples who saw this scene were also shocked. The Nascent Soul realm cultivator couldn’t take the palm of others, and they seemed to be gagged instantly, unable to speak a word.

This time I retreated a few miles away, and saw that no pursuit had come before, and then stopped, and the cultivator of Nascent Soul, which was left, cast his magic tricks again and again. Body.

“Brother, what should I do now.” The other two Nascent Soul cultivators looked at the little Nascent Soul and said anxiously.

“What else can I do. Go up and find death?” Nascent Soul roared, his small face was full of palpitations, his body was destroyed just like that. “What kind of Practitioner is this? This is too scary. Let’s wait for Zhao Elder to come.”

“Elder should be coming soon.”

…

Hundreds of miles away from this mountain village, a team of immortal cultivators drove the Magic Treasures quickly. Among them, the leader, dressed in a splendid white robe, looked like a middle-aged man, tall and straight, with a pair of eyes. Leng Yu looked ahead, with a touch of blood from time to time, and her face was very cold. He is Zhao Que, one of the three Elder Gods of Six Yinmen.

“It’s right in front…I can sense that the half of the key is right in front. Lin Jin, Lin Jin, if you are generous and give me many opportunities together, why is this, maybe, I would also accept you as a disciple in the room. ,pity…”

“Where do you think you can escape? This Jin Dynasty can protect you?”

“ridiculous.”

Hum.

There was a slight vibration in his arms. Zhao Que took out six Elder tokens.

“West Wind, what’s the matter, did you catch that evildoer?” He just said.

“Elder, come on, then Lin Jin has found it, but I have some trouble…” A voice came from the token.

“OK, wait for me.”

Without waiting for the sound transmission in the token to finish, Zhao Que put away the sound transmission token, and a rare light broke out in his gloomy eyes.

“Lin Jin, I see how you escape this time.”

Huh.

This Zhao Elder’s figure instantly turned into a bloody light, directly thrown off the team and disappeared into the sky.

How fast the celestial cultivator erupts, traveling between the world and the earth. Break away.

Several breathing rooms. A black light fell to the place where the six Yinmen disciples gathered.

“Zhao Elder.”

For a while, all six Yinmen disciples looked at the white robe figure full of excitement, and the Nascent Soul cultivator respectfully saluted.

Zhao Elder’s eyebrows flickered faintly with blood, and blood was faint in his eyes. Looking over with excitement at this moment.

“Westerly…huh? Where’s the Westerly?”

He scanned the surroundings, and he couldn’t help but wonder if he didn’t find the disciple who was transmitting to him.

At this time. In the middle of the figure in front of him, a slap-sized streamer flashed, and suddenly appeared in front of him.

“Elder, I, I’m here.” The west wind cultivator of Nascent Soul yelled.

“What’s the matter with you?” Zhao Que suddenly frowned and looked at the little Nascent Soul in front of him.

“For Elder, Lin Jin doesn’t know what backer he’s looking for. It’s very powerful, and it easily breaks the body of the disciple.” Xifeng continued: “Lin Jin is in the mountain village a few miles away at the moment.”

“Backer? God cultivator?” Zhao Que frowned. If another cultivator intervenes, it will be troublesome.

“No, it’s not a cultivator, it’s a Practitioner.” Xifeng Nascent Soul connected.

“Practitioner? Practitioner can hurt you physically?”

Zhao Que was immediately dissatisfied with looking at this west wind Nascent Soul.

“I told you to train more on weekdays. You didn’t listen to it, and it was shameful to lose in the hands of a Practitioner today.” He scolded, and suddenly, the West Wind didn’t dare to speak.

“However, there shouldn’t be too many Practitioners who can hurt you. If it was the Martial Saint from the Wei Dynasty, it would be possible, this Jin Dynasty…” Zhao Que frowned.

“Do you know who it is?”

“I don’t know, he didn’t report the name taboo.” Xifeng even whispered.

“A Practitioner… dare to take care of my business?” Zhao Queyin sneered.

“Go, let me meet this Practitioner.”

Huh.

The group of people once again flew in the direction of the mountain village.

…

In the mountain village, Su Dong stood in the courtyard. As soon as he raised his head, he saw the approaching dark cloud, and at a glance, he saw a white robe standing on the cloud.

“It’s Zhao Elder.” Lin Jin looked solemn, and his eyes rose with anger. “This Zhao Elder was a breakthrough in the God Realm two hundred years ago. In the Six Yin Gates, his strength is also Bufan. It is said that the owner of the door gave him some points. And he is very good at controlling Ghost, Yin Shui, and Magic Treasures. Vicious. Blessed, you…”

“It’s just a middle stage cultivator, and I dare to come to my Jin Dynasty to go wild.” Su Dong smiled.

“When I had no one in the Jin Dynasty?”

“For the cultivator of the gods, all forces are very jealous, because the cultivator of the gods has many methods. Once you get revenge, the revenge is also terrible. Naturally, some things will turn a blind eye.” Su Qing Opened his mouth and said.

Strength is above the law.

You can’t kill a mortal because of the god transformation cultivator, the big forces will send the Mahayana cultivator to chase and kill it.

Wow.

In the sky, Zhao Que stood in the clouds, dressed in a white robe, with a faint bloody light undulating behind, covering half of the clouds, like a burning cloud. He looked down and saw Lin Jin at a glance. There was a little more smile in his eyes.

The cultivator, just standing there, makes people feel like a big mountain is crushed down, and the crushed person can’t breathe.

Like ordinary people in a mountain village, they felt their legs were weak and couldn’t help kneeling down.

“The following friend, I am Zhao Que, the six-yin door. Today, we are here to capture the evildoers who are collaborating with the monsters. Please help me, please.” Zhao Elder’s voice is cold, resounding across the sky.

“Zhao Que.” Su Dong said.

“You know, this is my Jin Dynasty territory?”

Zhao Que smiled, and the blood gleamed in his cold eyes.

“Know, so what?”

“Since you know it, it’s still time for you to take someone back to your six yin gates at this time.” Su Dong smiled.

“Haha.” Zhao Que looked down below and looked carefully at Su Dong’s face. He said with a cold voice, “I really don’t know where you are a Practitioner, where the courage comes from, dare to talk to me like this, nothing else, today’s matter, I must Take the evildoer away, if you give him to me, I don’t care about it, and give you a generous gift, how about?”

“You need to know that I have never suffered a lot when I work at the six vulva.”

After all, this is the Jin Dynasty. After all, it is the territory protected by Li Xiangye. If it can be resolved peacefully, it is better to resolve it peacefully. Zhao Que was also jealous.

“Give it to you? Impossible.” Su Dong shook his head directly.

Zhao Que suddenly became angry, and his eyes flashed with killing intent, staring coldly at the youth below.

“who are you?”

Zhao Que’s voice was billowing like a thunder, and the God-Transforming Wia billowed in the air, and a thick layer of blood spread over the entire pine, with great power.

“Shifang Pavilion, Su Dong.”

Su Dong stood in the courtyard, looking at the darkened Six Yinmen disciples in the sky and said.

“It’s him?”

No one else has heard of this name, but Su Qing’s eyes are bright. Qin Liuniang next to him suddenly looked over in confusion.