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Chapter 463 Who Counts Who (Part 2)

(Third update)

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The puppet immortal grinned and opened his mouth and spit out a stream of purple water.

This is the thunder liquid Jingyun who was previously collected by An Bochen. There are several heavy waters in the world. That day, in the abyss, An Bochen's cultivation level was obviously above Ao Ba, but he was at a disadvantage because of this heavy water.

He was caught off guard and was flooded by the thunder liquid spirit. Mr. Zhang Qi was shocked. He felt that all the worlds were pressing down from his head, which was extremely heavy and difficult to even take steps, let alone using Taoism.

"Young Master, you didn't expect that today would be there."

The "rebellious" immortal laughed. While controlling the heavy water, he reached out to grab the magic talisman.

"Leave the divine talisman, what will Yazi give you? I will give you a hundred times."

Mr. Zhang Qi said with a gloomy face.

Since he came to a hundred countries overseas, everything went wrong. The first young generation who was invincible in the three dynasties was actually controlled by his former subordinates and was so embezzled. He was arrogant and never encountered such a thing in his life. He was ashamed and angry, and he was almost crazy.

"No, I only want the divine talisman."

The puppet immortal sneered, looked at Zhang Qi who was trapped in the heavy water and was struggling to move, and said pity: "Forget it, for the sake of the master and servant, I will spare your life."

After saying that, the puppet immortal flew back, slowly retracted the heavy water, and grabbed the divine talisman and flew towards the gods of hundreds of countries.

What he said was naturally what An Bochen said, and everything that Mr. Zhang Qi did was based on the interests of the Yin Dynasty. However, he was close to Hongfu and pursued Wuhua, Huo Chuanyun and others. An Bochen naturally felt hatred and could not help but hit him hard.

Hongfu also said that this person is resourceful, but I think that's just that.

An Bochen looked at Zhang Qi coldly and said to himself.

A strange change was born, and no one expected that the immortals of Yinchao would turn against him at this time. After the initial surprise, the gods were all ecstatic and no longer cared about their vitality, and flew towards the immortal one after another. The immortal walked into the air, as if he suddenly lost his strength, his whole body twitched, and he fell into the sea.

An Bochen winked at Ao Ba, then teleported, crossed the gods, and flew invisibly towards Zhang Qi.

Ya Zi's eyes were always on An Bochen. Seeing An Bochen leave in the chaos, a cold look floated on the corner of his mouth, and a teleportation disappeared.

"Bo Fang, where do you think we'll go?"

The boy Mingling smiled playfully and asked while thinking about it.

"You two guys, why do you guys ask me about anything? Humph, I'm not the boss."

Fang Bo showed displeasure and said with a sharp voice.

"Stop making trouble, the show has just begun, and I don't know what the hell is going to do."

The oldest blind man said, and the three of them looked at each other and disappeared at the same time.

......

For the sake of the master and servant, I will spare your life...

Zhang Qi held both hands tightly, and a creaking sound was made at his teeth, his face turned blue and white, and he was about to vomit blood.

For a young master of the immortal family who had almost never suffered setbacks since childhood, being said like this was undoubtedly a wound that was difficult to heal on his self-esteem, not to mention that he was his former retainer.

"Young Master, what should I do now?"

The only remaining sermon of the follower's immortal came to his ears, and Zhang Qi turned his back to him, his face changed slightly, and he sneered.

"Why, are you scared? Then you can also go and surrender to the gods of hundreds of countries."

"Ah... the little one will never follow that thief. The villain's life is the young master, and he will never refuse even if he goes to the sea of ​​fire."

The immortal still never forgot to show his loyalty.

"Since you said your life is mine, so I'll accept it." Turning around, Zhang Qi stared at the surprised immortal, and blasted out the Taoist technique that had been brewing for a long time, smashing the immortal to pieces.

His son of the national teacher, and naturally he did not want to be promoted to this state. He killed the accompanying immortal to silence, and the other hand, to reduce the burden.

It slowly took out the true faith talisman from his arms, and Zhang Qi's eyes flashed and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He now has two choices. One is to use the divine talisman to threaten the gods as he planned before. But those gods are obviously crazy and have the fake divine talisman in their hands. If he doesn't listen to his explanation, even if he sacrifices the divine talisman, it will only be a loss-win situation... To be precise, they should be injured and the consequences of their own death. Another option is to find a place to settle down first, and then make a long-term plan.

He didn't want to go back like this in a mess.

"A bunch of idiots."

Looking at the gods who were salvaging the fake god talismans on the other side, Mr. Zhang Qi cursed and gritted his teeth and flew into the distance.

Flying over two or three islands, Zhang Qi saw a deserted sea and mountain with joy on his face and was about to fly to the sea and mountain.

At this moment, a terrifying aura came from behind. Zhang Qi hurriedly turned around and looked at it, and it was still the panickingly purple liquid.

The next moment, Zhang Qi was covered with heavy water, and his whole body was stiff and difficult to move.

Oops!

Zhang Qi's expression suddenly changed, and he gritted his teeth and took out the magic weapon. Just when he wanted to break through the extreme realm of sacrifice, a black dragon appeared in the thunder liquid spirit. His long tail swung, swept down the magic weapon, and interrupted Zhang Qi's sacrifice.

In a blink of an eye, the black dragon sneered and rushed up, raised his claws to break open Zhang Qi's chest, and another palm hit him and was about to fly out of his soul.

Zhang Qi and his soul shook violently, bleeding from seven orifices, and fainted.

Looking at Zhang Qi coldly, the black dragon gradually turned into a human form. Who would it be if it weren't An Bochen?

Take out the magic talisman from Zhang Qi's arms, An Bochen weighed it twice, put it into his sleeve, and then put Zhang Qi in the bead chain.

"That's so simple?"

An Bochen himself was also a little unbelievable. The rumored Mr. Zhang Qi was taken down by him so easily, which made all his follow-up methods fail.

To be honest, Zhang Qi does have proud capital.

Everyone praised him for his resourcefulness, and he did not let down the trust of the Yin Dynasty. In the years when the true immortals and mysterious immortals left, he was extremely proud. But he forgot that he had the identity of the Master of the Yin Dynasty, and the Yin Dynasty was his home court. With his identity and talent, it was not really great to call the wind and rain. The hundreds of overseas countries were not his territory. He came with a talisman of faith and was full of confidence and thought that he could do the wind and rain. Although he knew that the gods of the hundreds of overseas countries were strong, he never cared about it.

He underestimated his opponent, but overestimated himself, and An Bochen overestimated him again.

Judging from this point of view, he is far inferior to Amberchen.

An Bochen has always been powerless, but he is good at taking advantage of the situation and putting himself in a very low position. Later, he has become accustomed to the fact that he has been in the midst of other people's home courts.

Zhang Qi was a little unfair to defeat him. Even in the Thunder Liquid Essence Yun, once he sacrificed his magic weapon to break through to the extreme, An Bochen would not be able to do anything to him for a while.

But under the previous stimulation, his heart of Tao has been lost. How could he be An Bochen's opponent?

"You are worthy of being the one I like, you succeeded."

Applause came from behind, and Amberchen knew who it was without looking back.

"Senior Yazi praised it."

Turning around, Amberchen smiled.

He knew that the real game had just begun.

"Give it to me."

With his hands spread out, a rare smile appeared on Yazi's face, but he was still cold.

"What?" An Bochen looked ignorant.

"The Talisman of Faith." Yazi put away his smile as if he was giving alms and said expressionlessly.

"This is my life-saving talisman, Lord Yazi."

An Bochen stopped being fooled, looked at Ya Zi's eyes and said calmly.

"You've thought too much." Ya Zi sighed lightly, a little surprised and a little pity.

"All this I did should be done easily by Lord Yazi's means."

An Bochen was not stingy with praise and said with a smile: "But Lord Yazi doesn't want to provoke Yin Dynasty. Just as I came, I asked me to take the blame for you. If I give you the God of Faith, then my fate will either be killed by you or be escorted to Yin Dynasty. Maybe you have guessed something, so even if Zhang Qi dies, as long as I hand me over to Yin Dynasty, not only will I not offend them, but will give me a favor."

Now that the matter has come, An Bochen no longer hides everything. Everything has been plotted to death by Ya Zi. If he hides it, he will look petty.

As he finished speaking, a look of surprise flashed in Yazi's eyes, and it was fleeting.

As An Bochen said, he vaguely guessed that the great disaster that happened in the three dynasties was related to An Bochen, but he was not sure. But as An Bochen said just now, no matter whether An Bochen was the culprit or not, he would make An Bochen become the culprit and sent to Yin Dynasty. In this way, it can not only solve the current crisis, but also not offend Yin Dynasty.

He was not afraid that An Bochen would not submit, just because Wuhua and others were in Penglai, An Bochen would do his best to protect them.

"I didn't expect it to be you."

Yazi murmured, unable to tell whether it was praise or regret.

However, neither praise nor regret can stop Yazi's idea of ​​killing An Bochen.

"If it's a game of chess, you're already killed by me."

Yazi shook and looked at Amberchen: "This faith talisman is not like a life-saving talisman to you. If you sacrifice it and offend the gods, you will die faster."

......

"Hey, do you understand what they are saying? What you don't have."

Across a distance, the boy Mingling frowned.

Fang Bo shook his head.

The blind man said thoughtfully: "In the current situation, the little baby seems to want to use the faith talisman to threaten Yazi, but how could this insidious guy Yazi be used to his trick?"

"So, Yazi is going to win again?" Fang Bo sighed.

"Don't rush to draw conclusions first. Why do I feel that little baby is not afraid at all?"

The boy Mingling murmured, expectation flashing in his eyes.
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