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Chapter 504 Are you ready for me?

For ordinary monks, although it is only in the late stage, it is difficult to achieve without resources.

This is an absolute temptation for the three city lords.

"Master Yan Sect, do it seriously? Can you really help me?"

As a mid-stage cultivator in the Zhoutian realm, the three city lords actually trembled all over, which shows how great the temptation this is.

Zhao Jinquan shivered and looked panicked.

"It's over, and you've been promoted to the late stage of the Zhoutian Realm for thirty years. No one can refuse this opportunity. Senior Cheng is in danger!"

Shi San asked confusedly: "This guy is just a monk in Tongmai realm. How could he have such great confidence to help a monk in Zhoutian realm improve his realm?"

Zhao Jinquan said with a bitter face: "Brother Dao doesn't know anything. The most important thing about practicing after entering the Zhoutian realm is not only your own qualifications and understanding, but also a large amount of cultivation resources.

Since the leader of the Feijian Sect said that, I am sure that there must be something in his hand that helps the monks in Zhoutian realm improve, perhaps a large number of purple gold stones!

It seems that the background of Feijian Sect is real. Without the support of the Meteor Sword Sect, Zijinshi would not be able to be done. And I am sure that the identity of the leader of this Feijian Sect must be not simple!"

At this time, the leader of Feijian Sect laughed again.

"The Three City Lords are really joking. I think you should know that I have this confidence. I have the opportunity to you. Whether you want it depends on your choice."

The three city lords gritted their teeth.

"Okay, I understand what the sect leader means! I will satisfy you."

The three city lords agreed coldly, then looked at Cheng Hao with a cold look.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng Hao, I can't blame me for what happened today. I just blame you for being too serious and offended someone you shouldn't offend! Just a disciple, you're too serious! I must destroy your little Xuan body today! Let's leave the body."

Cheng Hao did not panic at all and sneered: "Three City Lords, I don't understand why you, a dignified Zhoutian cultivator, are you willing to be a lackey of a Tongmai cultivator? Do you really think you have the responsibility to eat me?"

Hearing Cheng Hao's words, the three city lords were immediately furious, and there was a loud thunder.

"Cheng Hao, don't be obsessed with it. Compared to some things you don't know, I can only tell you one thing. Young Master Yan's identity is not something you can afford!"

Cheng Hao looked disdainful. No matter what his identity is, he is in the Xuan Body Realm, so what?

"Haha, I don't care what his identity is, I'll set him down today. I think how you can block me?"

The three city lords shouted loudly.

"Arrogant guy, Xiao Xuan is out of his body!"

As the three city lords shouted, a thunder sounded loudly. Xiao Xuan's body of the three city lords was surrounded by a circle of lightning, and he glared at Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao snorted coldly, and Shi San on the ground saw a light ball flying out from his eyebrows.

Then, like the three city lords just now, they became exactly the same as the original deity.

However, compared with the three city lords' small Xuan body, Cheng Hao's small Xuan body seems much blurry, and he can barely see his facial features.

The leader of the Feijian Sect on the ground was very proud.

"Hahaha, just a little Xuan body that can escape from my deity! In the early stage of the Zhoutian Realm, I really don't know where you got the confidence? Three City Lords, I order you to destroy his little Xuan body immediately!"
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