Transformed into a villain: I rely on iron pots to make the world of immortals alive!

Chapter 111

Wang Chen will make a move, which is expected by everyone, after all, his appearance is different from when he talked about it before.

With one move, Chen Muxue unconsciously clenched the hand holding the iron pan, she felt that she might not be able to resist this move.

She protected the children and closed her eyes tightly. The spiritual energy in the world seemed to be distorted by this blow.

However, she waited for a long time, but did not wait for the shot to land.

Chen Muxue slowly opened his eyes, and saw that Cen Li was chasing before them. The powerful aura had already blown his veiled cap away, and three thousand blue silks fluttered with the wind. Around them, the array of spells spreading around fell down. The faint moon-white light spot seems to be in another world.

Wang Chen squinted his eyes and stared at Cen Lizhui: "Fairyland? It really is you."

As soon as Cen Li chased his hand, he knew that the talisman paper made of special material was still slowly absorbing spiritual power from his body to maintain the formation.

This talisman paper was naturally made by the head of the sect, and it couldn't exert its full power in his hands, it only blocked Wang Chen temporarily.

"This matter is a grievance between my Flying Star Sect and the Qianding Sect. According to the Xianmen Sect, it is not allowed to participate." Wang Chen's face was still gloomy.

Xianmen is a special existence in the world of cultivating immortals. No one will provoke Xianmen, but Xianmen should not get involved in the world of cultivating immortals.

This is a centuries-old rule. Although everyone knows it now, they don't fully understand the mystery of it. They just vaguely know that no matter which party breaks this rule, the peace of the world of cultivating immortals will no longer exist.

"I don't count as participating, it's just that this matter is strange. Before you know the facts, it's better for everyone not to do anything." Cen Li chased.

"Understand the facts?" Wang Chen sneered, "Then, like before, my Flying Star faction killed someone, but it's still my Flying Star faction's fault?"

Chen Muxue rolled her eyes secretly, she reminded the black air before, if you don't listen, is it someone else's fault?
What's more, this time, they were not the ones who killed them.

Wang Chen's strike obviously alarmed many people. Huo Lian rushed over and saw the two parties confronting each other, and saw the corpse on the ground, and asked, "What happened?"

"What happened, can't you understand?" Wang Chen said bluntly, pointing to the bloody Jiang He on the ground, "You Gandingmen must give an explanation today for such a cruel method!"

"Stay away from him."

Chen Muxue saw the black energy in Jiang He's body again, although it was only for a second.

"Little Tiger, let's talk about what happened." Chen Muxue said, then turned to Cen Li to chase, "Is there anything on your body that can detect demons?"

Hearing this, the black energy in Jiang He's body couldn't help surging a few more times, trying to find a new host.

But the one closest to him is Wang Chen. With his current strength, it is still very difficult to seize the person who has transformed into a god. In other words, it is almost impossible.

He summoned up a few traces of black energy, and quietly circled around Wang Yue, trying to get her close.

"You guys, I don't believe what you brought out." Wang Chen looked at Chen Muxue and the others with cold eyes.

"Coincidentally, my Qianlong fan is infused with the air of an emperor, and you can detect the traces of the demons with a little curse." Mr. Huo looked at Jiang He after hearing Xiaohu's explanation.

According to what the second prince said, it is not impossible for demons to infiltrate now...

Wang Yue always felt a little angry. She watched a few people moaning, and saw her uncle showing special protection to a dead person. An evil fire burst into her heart, and she couldn't help kicking Jiang He's corpse quietly. .

(End of this chapter)