: The boss of the Tribulation Ends in person

Author: Dimension Theory

: The boss of the Tribulation Ends in person

"You hide for a while!" The prince said kindly, and without waiting for Chu Ziyu's reply, he waved his hand and sealed Chu Ziyu, turning it into a book page and putting it away.

Then Wang Zijia changed back to his original appearance.

I'm not sure who the big bosses will be in the future, so it's better to remain as independent as possible as the secret agent.

At present, Wang Zijia is not sure what the concealment level of Anbu is, but Wang Zijia feels that it is better to let as few people as possible know the connection between its identity and its main body.

After all...the ANBU headquarters in the sect is so mysterious, I guess the level of confidentiality is very high!

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia had already put away the five ghosts, and when his magic power fluctuated, they emerged from the ground.

He turned over his hand and took out the Bronze Mirror Talisman, removed the seal on it, and carefully input some mana into it.

"Weng!"

In an instant, the bronze mirror was activated by Wang Zijia's magic power.

Vibrating slightly, strong spatial fluctuations were emitted.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia decisively threw the bronze mirror into the sky.

The mirror swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became several feet in size.

The mirror quickly became transparent, turning into a deep black starry sky.

‘Is it really the storyboard of Haoyang Mirror?’

Looking at this familiar look, you don’t need to guess to know what it is.

As one of the sect-suppressing magic weapons, it stands out among the many seventh-grade magic weapons in the sect. Its powerful spatial function is its main reason.

Of course, this does not mean that the Haoyang Mirror is an auxiliary magic weapon. On the contrary, most space artifacts have terrifying attack methods, let alone fairy weapons?

As the mirror initially stabilized and stopped spreading, the deep mirror like a starry sky quickly began to fluctuate.

The headmaster, Ding Haiping, and the master of the Demon Suppressing Tower, Li Zhengfang, both with white beard and hair, stepped out from there hand in hand.

After the two people appeared, their spiritual thoughts expanded rapidly, and within just a moment, their eyes immediately lit up.

After the two looked at each other, Li Zhengfang waved, and a seven-inch small tower appeared in his hand and spun around.

He threw the small tower into the sky.

The small tower swelled in the wind, turning into a huge tower holding the sky, and at the same time it quickly disappeared.

"bump!"

When the small tower rose to the extreme, it fell directly.

A transparent illusory giant tower enveloped the entire strange realm, temporarily isolating the inside and outside.

"Boohoo!"

"Where is the evil way!"

"How brave!"

"······"

This huge movement immediately alarmed the major cultivators who had entered before.

A dozen figures flew out of the entire ruins at this moment. Their auras surged, and while they angrily scolded Wang Zijia and the others, they subconsciously surrounded them.

As a result, before they did anything, they sensed the auras of Ding Haiping and Li Zhengfang. They were all surprised and wanted to shrink back.

Li Zhengfang frowned slightly when he saw this.

An illusory pagoda shadow appeared above the head. The pagoda had no bottom. As it tilted and rotated above the head, it continued to grow and a suction force was generated.

The infant god cultivators, who were clearly far away from each other, were all locked by the pagoda, and flew towards the pagoda quickly without much resistance.

"Senior Li, spare your life!"

"Danxia Sect disciples have met the tower master!"

"Du Weidong of Wentian Pavilion would like to express his regards to our ancestor on behalf of our ancestor!"

"Old Gou Li, you know how to use the big one to bully the small ones, and you don't have any face anymore!"

"······"

When more than a dozen infant gods were locked and absorbed towards the pagoda, all of them were stunned and made a sound.

"Fight!"

One of the infant gods, who looked quite young, had a specially made talisman flying out of his head, bursting out with intense spiritual light.

A huge illusory figure several feet tall appeared behind the other party. It was a middle-aged man with a resolute face. The other party looked around suspiciously.

After seeing Li Zhengfang, he was slightly surprised and said: "Brother Zhengfang? Why did this boy of mine offend you? You can just send a message to someone. Someone will make this boy remember. Why bother to teach you a lesson personally?"

Below, Wang Zijia looked at the changing situation in astonishment, and was slightly shocked when he saw this person.

Because he knew this person, and even the entire Zhenling Domain had some knowledge, and there were few who didn't know him.

Wenren Shouqing, the chief sect leader of the Feixian Sect, should actually be called the leader of the Feixian Sect Sect Alliance more appropriately.

After all, Feixian Sect has thousands of branches, and it is said that there is no priority.

"Ancestor, the ruins of the Three Realms Temple have appeared!" The young man said quickly.

Li Zhengfang frowned slightly and said, "Noisy!"

"Um!"

As Li Zhengfang finished speaking, it was like a heavy hammer hitting his mind. The young infant god's face immediately turned pale and he let out a muffled groan.

The resolute middle-aged man's face remained unchanged, and he smiled and said: "It was a certain person who was not teaching well and lost some etiquette, which made Brother Zhengfang laugh!"

"It's okay, I'm just detaining them for a while." Li Zhengfang replied calmly.

The resolute middle-aged man finally frowned slightly and said with a hint of displeasure: "Brother Zhengfang is a bit too domineering. He just steals opportunities from juniors. In order to live alone, he plans to imprison the disciples of our sect. What kind of truth is this?"

Li Zhengfang glanced at the other party indifferently and said: "At this critical moment when our sect is at war, this kid sneaked into our sect's territory. He was acting sneaky and associated with the demon sect. I didn't pursue any of this. Brother Wenren

Do you think I am being overbearing?"

"As for eating alone? Brother, I collect it myself. Do I need to inform Brother Wenren about the things on my property? Is this what you call overbearing, Brother Wenren? Is this the overbearing of Feixian?"

As he spoke, among the more than ten infant gods attracted by the pagoda, the evil spirits of several demon sects were aroused, leaving people speechless.

Several demon sects were speechless. They became accomplices for no apparent reason. Who could they ask to reason with?

The pale Yingshen young man wanted to say more, but with a wave of his hand from Li Zhengfang, who was well prepared, he fainted.

"Brother Zhengfang, calm down!" Wenren Shouqing's illusory figure fluctuated rapidly for a moment, and he said nervously.

"I'm not so shameless, I'm just letting him sleep for a while. I'm not free today, bro. I'll talk to you, Brother Wenren, when I'm free!"

After saying this, Li Zhengfang waved his hand again and directly dispersed Wen Ren Shouqing's shadow.

The other party obviously wanted to say something more, but in the end he disappeared without being able to say it.

Immediately, more than a dozen infant gods were also taken in by the pagoda.

The pagoda shrank rapidly, and then Li Zhengfang lifted up his sleeves and put it away.

"Gulu!"

Wang Zijia, who had witnessed the whole process, swallowed subconsciously as he watched Li Zhengfang's casual movements of catching the baby god alive like catching a chicken.

His experiences these past few days made him feel that he was pretty good, but he found out that he still wasn't very good at it!

"Is this the site that this kid discovered and reported?" After doing this, Li Zhengfang finally lowered his head and looked at Wang Zijia.

After the headmaster Ding Haiping came over, he had been casting spells on the starry sky mirror. When he heard this, he also glanced at Wang Zijia and said: "Yes, senior brother, this little guy is quite interesting!"

"Really? It's rare for someone with such a small level of cultivation to be praised like this by you!" As Li Zhengfang spoke, he glanced at Wang Zijia again.

"Disciple Wang Zijia, I have met the headmaster and the master of the tower!" Wang Zijia came back to his senses slightly and greeted the two of them respectfully.

The two big guys were very particular about people, and they really just looked at him.

But for some reason, he didn't feel any detection at all. Under the scrutiny of the two bosses, he always felt as if he was naked.

Fortunately, looking at the expressions of the two of them, I guess they really only looked at him for a moment. Otherwise, this shouldn't be the reaction.

"Well done!" Li Zhengfang heard this and gave Wang Zijia a positive thumbs up.

"This is what a disciple should do!" Wang Zijia replied respectfully.

"Weng...!"

At this time, Ding Haiping's action has been completed, and the starry sky mirror has doubled in size again.

Immediately afterwards, elders, male or female, old or young, wearing white clouds and purple robes, stepped out one after another. More than a hundred of them came before stopping.

They are all gods!!!
To be continued...