Lu Ya was still in shock, and then hurriedly bowed to the Taoist in the green robe and thanked him.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist Zhenyuanzi!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked cold and shook his head and said.

“No need to be polite.”

"This evil beast, kill my friend Hongyun, I have long wanted to deal with him."

"Zhen Yuanzi, let me out!" At this time, Kunpeng's voice sounded in anger in Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve.

"Hurry up and let me out."

"Otherwise, I ruin your broken sleeves!"

Zhen Yuanzi sneered and said disdainfully.

"Whatever you want."

"So what if it is ruined, it's nothing more than changing your clothes."

puff!

"You are shameless!"

Kunpeng is almost crazy.

Although Zhen Yuanzi couldn't trap him, it still took some time to get out of trouble.

The key is, just like Zhen Yuanzi said.

Even if the universe in his sleeve is broken, what can I do?

At most, he broke the sleeves of his clothes.

He just needs to change his clothes.

The cost is negligible!

It's so damn. Zhen Yuanzi's magical powers are simply hooligans.

With a turn of his eyes, Zhen Yuanzi looked at the ancestor of the Styx again, and his eyes became cold.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Styx was forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step.

Seeing Zhen Yuanzi looking at him, he was shocked and said hurriedly.

"Zhen Yuanzi, Hongyun's death, in the final analysis, is the cause of the two old people in the West."

"Kunpeng and I are both following the trend."

"There are injustice and debts, and the cause and effect lies with the two old dogs in the West!"

When Taoist Zhiyin and Taoist Zhijing heard this, their faces became even more painful.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, what you said is a bit unauthentic!"

"We have always been grateful to fellow Taoist Hongyun for giving politeness to the grace of Futuan."

"How could he kill Fellow Daoist Hongyun?"

"The one who killed fellow Taoist Hongyun is the Kunpeng Demon Master."

"The one who destroys the soul of fellow Taoist Hongyun is your ancestor of the Styx."

"What does it have to do with me?"

After saying that, the two of them looked at Zhen Yuanzi, with a sad face and grief.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Yuanzi, we are very sad."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at these two guys and his face turned blue.

If he hadn't been able to beat the two old dogs, he would have wanted to kill these two old dogs immediately.

"Old Western dog!"

Suddenly, Lu Ya shouted loudly, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

"At the beginning, my brothers were ten young and were locked in Fusang by my father."

"It's you two, let me wait."

"That's how ten days of my life were in the sky, which caused my nine brothers to be shot and killed by Houyi."

"I haven't calculated this blood debt with you yet!"

When Zhiyin Zhunti heard this, the bitter expression on his face became even stronger.

He sighed and said heavily.

"We are really sad to hear this news."

"However, the prince of the demon clan, you should seek revenge on the witch clan."

"What does it have to do with my brothers?"

"You, you are so shameless!" Lu Ya was furious.

However, these two people are both saints, and it is useless to make him angry.

After all, I can't beat it!

"You can't stand the blame for killing Master Hongyun."

"Today is the day when you bear cause and effect."

Zhen Yuanzi shouted loudly and decided to clean up the ancestor of the Styx first.

A figure flashed and joined the battle group instantly.

The ancestor of the Styx, who was already in danger, was even more busy and could not stand it in an instant.

Damn it!

The ancestor of the Styx was furious. If the sea of ​​blood had not yet dried up, how could he be afraid of these people?

It's really a tiger falling into the sun!

As soon as he looked up, the ancestor of the Styx looked at the two of Jie Yin Zhunti who were watching the battle with a smile.

He roared angrily with a frustrated face.

"Can the two Western saints return Yuantu Abi?"

"I, the River Styx, will repay my great kindness!"

When I thought of my companion magic weapon Yuan Tu Abi, it fell into the hands of the two Western saints.

At this moment, I still have to ask for borrowing it from others, and the ancestors of the Styx are almost irritated.

It's all that bastard!

Otherwise, with Yuan Tu Abi in his hand, he would not have fallen to this point.

When Zhiyin Zhunti heard this, he nodded happily.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, you are kind."

"This Yuantu Abi is your magic weapon."

"I borrow it for you, what's wrong with it?"

The ancestors of the Styx were immediately deeply moved when they heard this.

Who said that Western Ergou is nothing, it is purely slander.

Look, they pay so much attention to it!

Then, Jie Yin turned his head and said to Cundi.

"Junior brother, return Yuantu Abi to the ancestor of the Styx."

"Okay, senior brother." Zhunti agreed without hesitation.

The ancestor of the Styx was excited. When the magic weapon was in hand, he must kill him in a big way.

We must let Zhen Yuanzi and the three saints of Huoyun Palace know that I, the ancestor of the Styx, are not easy to mess with.

However, after waiting for a long time, Zhunti did not see Yuantu Aviglass out, and the ancestor of the Styx was stunned.

"Sage Cunti, where is the magic weapon?" The ancestor of the Styx sect urged.

If I don’t take it out, I’m going to die!

Zhunti was stunned and looked bitter.

"The magic weapon is with my senior brother."

"Uh!" The ancestor of the Styx turned his head and looked at the Taoist Jie Yin.

He suddenly became very distressed when he saw Taoist face.

"Junior brother, isn't it right."
To be continued...