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Chapter 125-126: Scattered Immortal Power


Yes, Sanxian.

The five sons of Maoshan could never have imagined that in the army of Yanwang Mansion, there was actually such a scattered immortal as Dan Qingsheng hidden in it.

The so-called scattered immortals are either monks who re-practice with Yuan Ying after losing their physical bodies, restore their spiritual bodies with the help of some rare elixirs, and reach the level of transcending tribulations and ascending; Either it was a qi refining master who couldn't withstand the catastrophe when he ascended, abandoned his physical body, and was forced to continue cultivating with Yuan Ying.

No matter which one it is, they are all terrifying characters who have cultivated to an extremely high level and almost have the power of immortals, but because the spirit body cannot withstand the transformation of immortal qi and cannot soar, they stay in the human world.

These scattered immortals are extremely self-assured, and one of their favorite things in the past is to occupy the mountain as the king in the remote sea area, seal a small island, and claim the king and hegemony on the island.

Some scattered immortals like to spend their lives alone or with three or five friends on the island, as long as they are careful of the 490-year-old wind and fire tribulation.

And some scattered immortals, such as the legendary ancestor of the Antarctic Guangming Palace, like to desperately recruit disciples, so that there are thousands of disciples under the disciples, and the power is amazing.

The first kind of scattered immortals who like to live freely are okay, and they can be expelled by gathering dozens of cultivators, but if it is the second type, they don't know how many masters are hidden in the portal, and if they are provoked, it is like stabbing a hornet's nest.

Lingxian Island in the South China Sea, the five sons of Maoshan have never heard of this place, but looking at the terrifying power of the magic weapon released by Dan Qingsheng, the veterans of Maoshan know that it will not be wrong for this guy to call himself a scattered immortal.

That paintbrush, as if Mount Tai was on the top, carried an extremely pure heaven and earth vitality, and smashed down in a radius of ten miles.

Fa Zheng sighed, he stopped the operation of the upside-down Five Elements Array, and threw the army of Li Feng to the ground, and then with a finger of his hand, the three hundred and sixty order flags containing the huge power of the Heaven Replenishing Stone brought a dazzling spiritual light, and greeted the huge paintbrush in the sky.

And his four junior disciples, with their fellow veterans, shot out one sword light after another, facing those black peony flowers.

For a while, the various sword lights in the air flickered like dragons, splitting the black peonies that had been condensed into pieces.

With a faint sigh, a woman with a beautiful face, wearing a long skirt as brilliant as a cloud, and constantly fluttering slowly appeared in the air, she was holding a seven-colored peony flower with a foot in her hand, watching the sword light of the Maoshan Taoist smash those black peonies, her face couldn't help but show a cold smile.

With a finger of her hand, the woman chanted a few incantations slightly, and chanted: "The Scattered Immortal Flying Fairy of Fuxia Island in the South China Sea is polite." ” Colorful rays of light shot out from the peony flowers in her hands, and the colorful lights were hundreds of feet long, and these colored lights made a roar like thunder.

Boom, boom, the sword light of the Maoshan Taoist priest and her colored light were slightly touched and immediately defeated, the power contained in this colored light was too great, and their flying swords were almost beaten back to their original form.

A flying sword of slightly inferior quality was already a sonorous groan, and it was shattered by a green light, and the rain of light fell from the sky.

The flying fairy made a move, and immediately forced all the old Maoshan Daoists except Fa Zheng back by more than two hundred zhang, and she was just warming up.

Looking at the broken black peonies, the flying fairy sighed slightly: "Since you like to fold flowers so much, I'll give you more."

The fingers as white as jade danced, and quietly, countless black peonies appeared in the sky, and the petals were as sharp as blades, and each flower was spinning wildly, making a terrible swishing sound.

More than 100,000 black peonies shot towards Fa and a group of their old Daoists, this was an all-round attack, without a single dead end.

And at this moment, the old way of Fayan has long been defeated.

The three hundred and sixty order flags, which still have the powerful energy of the Heaven Replenishing Stone, touched the huge paintbrush of Dan Qingsheng, and it was as if it were paper paste.

The flagpole made of pure gold was shattered in an instant, and the flag woven by the silk was turned into ashes in the bursts of heavenly fire.

Three hundred and sixty order flags can't stop the downward momentum of that paintbrush at all.

The huge paintbrush fell with a roar, and it was about to smash the old way of Fazheng into a meatloaf.

Fa Zhengxin was horizontal, his hand slapped his forehead, and after roaring the Immeasurable Dao Venerable, a spiritual light suddenly shot out from his forehead, and a naked baby emerged, and the little baby held a gossip mirror, and drove the thirteen small flying swords inserted in his Dao crown, turning into a colorful light and facing it.

Dan Qingsheng, who was dressed in a cyan robe and had a thin face, also appeared in the air, he looked at the Fazheng Lao Dao who was desperately attacking the Differentiation Yuanying, and seemed to soften his heart, and with a wave of his hand, the paintbrush suddenly shrank to less than a foot long.

The brush that flashed with the essence of the Dao Dao turned into a thin light that was a hundred feet long, avoiding the Yuan Ying of the old Dao of Fazheng, and directly penetrated into Fazheng's right chest, piercing his body, and a blood fountain spurted out.

Fa Zheng Lao Dao's true yuan was leaked, he didn't expect that the Yuanying Imperial Sword, which was known as the fastest, couldn't compare to Dan Qingsheng's attack speed.

Yuan Ying, who had just achieved success, could only fly back to his body, and then Fa Zheng shouted: "Senior disciples, go quickly."

A golden light, and he slid south.

Fa He and Fa Yan have long been forced out of breath, and each black peony flower contains thousands of catties of huge power, although they used sword light to connect a huge light curtain as a defense, but countless peony flowers rushed over one after another, and their flying sword light curtain was also constantly trembling, and they couldn't support it.

Hearing Fa Zheng's shout, Fa Yan took out a roll of bamboo slips from his arms with his hand and shouted: "Zhou Tian Dunjia." ” Countless clear rays of light came out of the bamboo slip, forming a pillar of light that enveloped all the disciples of the Maoshan Sect, and then the clear light shot out violently, as if a cannon had been ejected.

With a snort, tens of thousands of black peonies were smashed to pieces, and the speed of the clear light was terrifyingly fast, and almost instantaneously caught up with Fazheng Lao Dao, swept him in, and headed south.

The bamboo slip floated in the air nine times, and it was about to turn into a ray of light and escape.

The flying fairy shot over and snorted coldly: "Split."

Her hand grabbed in the air, and with a crackling explosion, she grabbed the body of Zhou Tian Dunjia out of force.

Hehehehe, Rao is that you can escape quickly, and you have to leave me a magic weapon.

The flying fairy sneered proudly, compared to her, the strength of the five sons of Maoshan was too weak, although she escaped, but the magic weapon was still caught by her.

Dan Qingsheng withdrew his paintbrush, stuck it behind his collar, smiled and floated close to the flying fairy, and whispered, "Fei'er, your mana has grown again." ” The flying fairy glanced at him sideways, and said coldly: "Why did you let go of that old way, you can directly pierce his purple mansion, so that his soul can't be destroyed, why let him go, if I didn't expect that the Maoshan faction still has such a powerful magic weapon, I would have left all those old ways behind." ” Dan Qingsheng looked at the flying fairy in disdain, and his face was full of helplessness: "This, Fei'er, my Forty-Nine Earth Tribulation is coming, if I kill too much, I'm afraid I won't be able to cross the tribulation."

Eh, you'd better not be too angry, last time you killed the Qi Refiners on the Ethereal Floating Island, it's really... ” The flying fairy snorted coldly, and Dan Qingsheng immediately didn't dare to speak.

The flying fairy looked at him for a long time, and then sighed and said: "What are you afraid of, didn't you survive the last time, especially this time, there are so many fellow Daoists to help, what are you afraid of, we can't afford to offend him, but after all, we have also received the benefits of others, can you easily practice two Lingxiao Soul Pills?"

Dan Qingsheng nodded helplessly and stopped talking.

The flying fairy looked at Li Feng and the others lying down below, and couldn't help frowning: "What a bunch of waste, what's the use of asking them If you really want King Yan to be the emperor, with our mana, it's enough, what are you doing with these soldiers?"

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Dan Qingsheng hurriedly smiled and said: "Fei'er, you can't say that, the Central Plains is vast, we don't know how many qi refining masters there are, the Taoist priests in Maoshan are so weak, they lost most of their ancestors' classics, if not, I'm afraid it won't be easy for us to get hold of...

Well, there are other monastic sects, and there are many sects, and there are many masters, if we recklessly interfere in the conquest of the world, I am afraid that it will cause a full-scale war between our overseas islands and the gateway of the Central Plains, and it will really be an endless sin. ” The flying fairy turned his head to look at the other side with disdain, and sneered: "In the Central Plains Cultivation Realm, in addition to the Yiyuan Sect, the East and West Kunlun, the Emei Sword Sect, the Qingcheng Immortal Sect, the Wutai Buddhist Sect, and some loose cultivators in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, who else can compare to our fellow Daoist Dan Qingsheng from the 1,000 and 80 islands overseas, you are really too careful, how could I fall in love with you back then, and you are with Shuangxiu?"

Dan Qingsheng smiled almost cowardly, secretly took two steps back in the air, and stood behind the flying fairy, not daring to speak.

The flying fairy's hand waved, and a trace of colored light fell from the sky, shooting into Li Feng's body, and then Li Feng's army suddenly came to his senses one by one.

The first to wake up was naturally Li Feng and the kitten, who immediately pretended to faint after hearing the word "scattered immortals" just now.

The kitten jumped up and scolded: "Damn, which shameless thief, dare to use spells to bully your tiger master has the courage to stand up and let me cut you a hundred times." ” Li Feng also bluffed and roared: "Come on, search around for me, see if there are any eyesore bastards nearby, give them all to me...

Ah, the two immortal elders, the boy is polite here. ” Qi Neng also got up, he looked left and right for a long time, and hurriedly walked up, saluting Dan Qingsheng and the flying fairy who fell from the sky: "Two immortal elders, did you drive away those bastards who used spells to trap us?"

” Dan Qingsheng didn't say a word with his hands behind his back, but the flying fairy squeezed out a smile and nodded: "It's just a trivial matter, there is no need to worry about it."

"The two Scattered Immortals defeated more than a dozen cultivators who were no taller than the Yuan Infant Stage, and it was indeed not a glorious record, so there was no need to brag too much.

Li Feng carefully looked at Dan Qingsheng and the Flying Fairy, and then understood, no wonder he couldn't see through their reality and feelings, they were all scattered immortals, so he could invite them to come over to assist the monk of King Yan, what kind of level of monk and Taoist teacher he was, and what a powerful force They are not like Buddhism, Monk Daoyan does not look like a person from Buddhism, a monk who wants to be promoted and make a fortune all day long, can he be a senior monk of Zen Buddhism Seeing that the subordinate generals gathered the soldiers and civilian servants with weak hands and feet, and then looked at Yongping City close at hand, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Two immortal chiefs, we were originally ordered by the king to rush to Zhending City to ambush the imperial army, but now we have been sent back to Yongping, I don't know if the two immortal chiefs have a way, help me and wait."

Dan Qingsheng nodded slowly: "It's not difficult.

Although the two of us joined forces, we couldn't use the formation to send more than 10,000 of you back to where you were, but there was still a way to take a trick.

He flipped his hand and pulled out the paintbrush behind his collar, slowly gesturing in the void.

One by one, golden spirits appeared in the air, and then a stream of golden light shot into the bodies of all of them, and a faint glowing spell appeared on their thighs.

Dan Qingsheng added a charm blessing to everyone in an instant, and he couldn't help but have a cold sweat flowing down his forehead.

He shook his head, let out a long sigh, and walked over to the grain carts again, and painted a spirit on all the wagons, which made him sweat profusely and almost succumb to the ground.

Dan Qingsheng muttered in a low voice: "More than 10,000 people, it is really very difficult, it is not as easy as fighting with a scattered immortal for three days and three nights."

It's strange, how did those Maoshan Taoist priests move more than 10,000 people?"

The flying fairy waved her hand to summon a cloud, and dispersed the cloud into a faint mist, which wrapped around the soldiers' feet, and she said in a clear voice: "Dan Qingsheng's Shenxing Fu plus my thousands of miles of clouds and smoke, it is only an hour's effort, which is enough for you to rush back, and it will not delay things." ” Li Feng and the kitten pretended to thank the flying fairy and Dan Qingsheng, and at the same time, Li Feng's mouth was full of words, and one of Dan Qingsheng and the flying fairy was red-faced, feeling too much boasting, and the other was refreshed, thinking that he was truly invincible in the world.

And Qi Neng sincerely thanked the two Qi Refiners for avoiding the great sin of their own army delaying the fighter plane.

The army moved, and the two scattered immortals shot at the same time It was really extraordinary, and they saw more than 10,000 horses with a cloud of smoke and dust like a blade, and they disappeared in an instant.

Dan Qingsheng sighed: "Next time, I won't be such a good person again, I will suffer for no reason, and the true yuan in my body will almost be consumed." ” The flying fairy glanced at him reproachfully, and snorted: "It's not that you are asked to gamble with people, why are you sighing?"

Dan Qingsheng was silent for a long time, and then asked leisurely: "Fei'er, we know this person who is against the monk's path, but it has only been a hundred years, what do you think of this person?"

The flying fairy flew into the sky impatiently, and shouted, "Dead man, don't you hurry up, we still have to follow them and take care of them."

Monk Dao is rebellious, what is he and what does it have to do with us In short, he is very generous, every time he uses the heaven-level elixir as a reward, what is there to give him some strength?"

Dan Qingsheng watched the flying fairy go away, his cowardly face showed an extremely wise light, and he sighed in a low voice: "That's how strange, the heaven-level spirit pill, is it so easy to refine He is a monk, but he is an ordinary qi refiner who just cultivated to a primordial infant ten years ago, where did he come from so many heaven-level spirit pill Fei'er, you are extremely shrewd on weekdays, why are you confused in these things Last time, I followed the monk Dao rebellion, but I was almost besieged and killed."

Dan Qingsheng's face showed a look of fear and fear, and he shook his head, and he also flew.

The sky above Zhu Xuan's camp is shrouded in a layer of auspicious clouds and mist at this moment, and the sonorous bell ringing faintly floats in the air, making people's spiritual platforms clear.

The soldiers under Zhu Xuan's command were all kind-hearted, had no intention of fighting, and walked leisurely and easily around the camp with a smile on their faces, greeting their friends as if they were on an outing.

Murong Tian and other generals with profound skills were not bad, and they could barely hold on to their sanity and not let the extremely relaxed and leisurely atmosphere of the outside world affect their spirits, but that was all they could do.

Only Zhu Xuan, with his natural evil spirit, was not affected by the Qimen formation of the outside world at all, and he grabbed a huge painting halberd and ran around the camp, scolding and punching and kicking those things with a smile on his face, but these soldiers had no anger in their hearts at the moment, and no one paid attention to Zhu Xuan.

Zhu Xuan was angry, this morning he just gave the order to attack the city after a full meal and an immediate siege, the entire camp was suddenly shrouded by this damn Qimen formation, this formation has no lethality at all, but it made his soldiers lose the heart of fighting one by one, which is simply more merciful than the old monk in the temple.

This battle, how to fight Zhu Xuan, who was like thunder, dragged the Fang Tian painting halberd and rushed out of the camp, and it was not until three hundred zhang outside the camp that the influence of this Qimen formation became without a trace.

Zhu Xuan looked at the Miyun City Wall just two miles ahead, grinding his teeth.

There are only 3,000 standing garrisons in the city, plus more than 8,000 guards and horses temporarily recruited, with 10,000 elites under his subordinates, Zhu Xuan is sure to conquer this city within an hour, but now, the soldiers are unable to fight at all, what else can he do Zhu Xuan, who was furious and rushed to his head, roared wildly, and ran towards Miyun City with Fang Tian's halberd.

He screamed in his mouth: "The guards will go out of the city and fight with your Uncle Zhu Xuan."

He stood alone ten feet in front of the city gate, and provoked loudly.

The garrison in the city had a pale face, hiding in the city tower and not daring to show his face.

What are you kidding, who of the generals in this area doesn't know that Zhu Xuan, the second son of Yanwangfu, is a murderous demon king, a natural tiger general, and he is just a small general, there is no need to go out of the city and fight with Zhu Xuan.

He didn't even dare to give the order to fire his bow and arrows, lest he anger Zhu Xuan, who would rush into the city and kill himself.

The officers and soldiers defending the city were a little strange: "Why did this Zhu Xuan come to attack the city alone, and didn't the spy say that he brought 10,000 troops over?"

Zhu Xuan's eyes were rolling, his teeth were grinding, and he was foaming at the city gate for a long time, and suddenly raised his whole body strength and rushed towards the city gate in great strides.

He jumped high, then swung his halberd.

The officers and soldiers of the defenders at the head of the city shouted Mom, and the thick suspension bridge chain was suddenly cut off by Zhu Xuan's halberd, and the heavy suspension bridge fell to the ground with a bang.

Zhu Xuan let out a crazy laugh, raised the heavy Fang Tian painting halberd, and slammed into the gate of Miyun City with a pole.

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There was a thud, and the half-foot-thick latch creaked.

The soldiers inside the gate let out a terrible howl: "Come on, people, the city gate is about to be knocked down."

Come on, the killer is coming in.

Come on, people," the soldiers were frightened.

The garrison on the tower finally came to his senses, and he screamed loudly: "Shoot, shoot, shoot him...

They rebelled in the Yan Wangfu and shot Zhu Xuan to death for me, a great achievement.

He is also flesh and blood, and you still think that he is a man of God."

The soldiers at the head of the city reacted, and they all raised their bows and arrows, and shot a dense rain of arrows at Zhu Xuan under their feet.

Zhu Xuan let out a cruel laugh, a blood-red mist rose from his body, and the whole person seemed to be soaked in blood.

He slammed his fist on the city wall, and suddenly made a hole the size of a bowl, Zhu Xuan's toes were slightly forced, and he had already climbed this small hole, and then punched out again.

When the arrow approached his body, it was shocked by his strong internal force, and Zhu Xuan was just a rise and fall, and he had already jumped on the top of the city.

Haha, with a wild shout, Fang Tian's halberd swung out thousands of cold lights.

There was a loud snort, and more than thirty soldiers were stabbed in the throat and screamed and flew out, and blood splashed in the air.

Zhu Xuan yelled: "Who dares to be the enemy of your Uncle Zhu Xuan...

Even if you are two feet high and break the city wall, you dare to be the enemy of the Yan Wangfu and those who surrender will not be killed, who dares to make a move, Uncle Zhu Xuan guarantees that he will ascend to Bliss as soon as possible. ” The soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, in the first few decades of the founding of the country, still had some backbone, a team of more than 200 soldiers armed with steel knives, rushed towards Zhu Xuan and killed.

Zhu Xuan's teeth clucked, roared, and rushed over.

He didn't use any tricks, just danced the halberd in his hand like a windmill, and those soldiers were the opponents of his natural divine power, and when they touched the heavy halberd, they were immediately beaten to the bone, and they were knocked out of the city with a groan.

A white light flashed, and the fat white monk who went to Zhu Xuan's camp to persuade Zhu Xuan appeared in front of Zhu Xuan, as if using his fingers to pull the light petals, the monk stretched out three fingers and easily grabbed Zhu Xuan's painting halberd.

Zhu Xuan snorted, and the halberd slashed down violently, the monk's body shook slightly, and his face showed a look of surprise, but he still stabilized his body and chuckled: "Your Highness, the monk has been practicing for more than two hundred years, and his skill is a little deeper than His Highness. ” Zhu Xuan grabbed the halberd and shook it more than a dozen times, and found that the monk's fingers were not shaken at all, and suddenly evil was born from the side of his guts, let go of the halberd, and kicked the monk's lower body.

There was a muffled sound, and Zhu Xuan howled miserably as if he had kicked the diamond, and jumped up holding his feet.

The pure gold cloud on his boots had turned to smithereens, and a huge rebound force almost broke his toes.

The monk casually threw Fang Tian's halberd out of the distance, and said with a smile: "Your Highness has to kick the monk's little head, but the monk has practiced the incorruptible body of King Kong, I'm afraid the monk's little head is not so easy to kick."

The monk proudly spread his thighs and said with a smile: "Your Highness kicks ten more kicks, if the monk screams pain, the monk will leave immediately."

If His Highness can't kick the monk, he will collect his troops and return to Yanjing, in short, His Highness's army is already warless, why not go back?"

Zhu Xuan hugged his swollen feet, his eyes were green with anger, and he scolded bitterly with crooked eyes: "You monks of Wutai Mountain, all of them...

King Kong is not bad, you have practiced to that place" Zhu Xuan is angry, he has always been the only one who kicked people to death, how do you know that today he was seriously injured by his little brother, and the injury was very serious, his internal breath could not circulate, and the meridians of that piece were all disordered by the strength of the rebound.

An oily and smooth voice sounded abruptly: "Monk, this is what you said, look at your uncle's flying legs."

A young man with a high jasper crown on his head, a splendid bird on his body, and a handsome appearance like an eighteen teenager appeared in front of Zhu Xuan with a blue light, and then kicked the fat monk in the lower body.

A stream of Zhenyuan with a chill of the forest sneered into the body, and the monk's Vajra is not bad Zen Gong was suddenly broken in half, and the fat monk spurted out a mouthful of blood in the sky, holding his lower abdomen and running.

The young man tilted his head, shook his body and shouted: "Monk, don't run, there are still nine feet, let your Uncle Biyouzi kick a few times, what are you afraid of, if I kick you to death, I will not be human." ” The fat monk turned around and roared loudly: "You guy, the Tao is so deep, and you still have this kind of yin hand, you monk is the abbot of Wutai Mountain Great Lingzhi Temple, you, you report your name." ” Bi Youzi raised his hand and waved out three jade-like peach blossoms, and said with a smile: "I am the Qi Refiner of Long Whale Island in the East China Sea, Bi Youzi is also, pitiful, I can't escape the thunder of the Ten Thousand Tribulations, and my body was destroyed, but fortunately, with the help of nobles, I refined the Yuan Shen, and I was able to escape the world, which has been more than three hundred years ago."

Little monk, you run slower, those nine legs, I'll remember them for you. ” Monk Wuxin trembled: "If the catastrophe fails, destroy the body, refine the original god, you, you, you are a scattered immortal" The monk Wuxin scolded angrily: "What a shameless scattered immortal, actually, he actually did a black hand on us."

He held up a circle of Buddha light and went in the direction of Zhu Xuan's camp.

Bi Youzi smiled and blew a mouthful of white true qi on Zhu Xuan's feet, and through his boots, a cool breath seeped into Zhu Xuan's toes, and his meridians that had been damaged by Vajra Zen Gong suddenly recovered as before.

Then Bi Youzi stretched out his hand and sucked back Zhu Xuan's Fang Tian painting halberd, stuffed it into Zhu Xuan's hand, and roared solemnly: "Well, I am Bi Youzi, the staff officer of the army under the command of Yan Wangfu, you still don't surrender, you have to kill me."

Touching his body, Bi Youzi took out a two-inch long, golden short sword, smiled and made a slashing action, and said with a smile: "Don't bully me for not having weapons, do you surrender?"

A general roared tremblingly: "We are ordered by the emperor to guard this city, and we would rather die than surrender... ” Bi Youzi sneered: "Then, you go and die."

The short sword in his hand suddenly turned into cold light, and the whole ginseng was twisted into meat foam, and then pushed it out with one palm, and a stream of blood mist sprayed more than ten feet away.

Bi Youzi's originally handsome face was full of killing chill at the moment, and he snorted coldly: "Descend, or, this immortal is about to slaughter the city."

A group of ant-like things dare to be presumptuous in front of this immortal."

Seeing Bi Youzi's terrible face, Zhu Xuan's heart was chilled, this guy was moody, especially he didn't take human life seriously, he was really a terrible character.

The garrison came out of the city tower tremblingly, fell to his knees with a thud, and said in a loud voice: "We surrender, surrender, and hope that the immortals will grow up to be merciful and forgive the people of this city."

The garrison officer looked at the soldiers behind him, and looked at him again and again, and those soldiers were helpless, and they all knelt down behind him.

Bi Youzi showed a mocking smile, kicked the garrison away, and sneered: "You are smart, you know that I am a scattered immortal who personally came to attack the city, and you will never be able to defend it, so what people's lives are used to exonerate yourself."

It's good.,You're a shrewd person.,But what I hate about Daxian is smart people.,You go to die.,Go die.,Go die.,Go die.。。。

With a beastly roar, Biyouzi caught up with the garrison, stomped him to the ground, and then trampled him down in a frenzy.

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Puff puff, puff, the terrible sound of flesh and bones breaking kept coming, Zhu Xuan had an urge to vomit, and the garrison officer was trampled into a mess of meat sauce by this Bi Youzi.

And Bi Youzi was full of comfortable smiles, took a long breath, and his handsome face was full of joy, as if he was extremely enjoying this extremely cruel thing.

He reached out and picked up a small piece of flesh, licked it gently, and after a click of his mouth, swallowed the small piece of flesh whole.

With a vomit, a general finally couldn't hold it back and vomited wildly.

On Zhu Xuan's camp, thirty-six monks from Wutai Mountain surrounded Canghaisheng, who was described as withered and wearing a tattered blue robe.

Cang Haisheng's hair was only two inches long, and his eyes were very strange turquoise blue, with blue essence swimming in them, and it seemed that he had cultivated an extremely strange method to become like this.

His fingers were jet-black, like those of a charcoal-burning man, and there was no luster on his body.

Just smear him with mud and throw it on the street, and it's a standard beggar.

But it was Canghaisheng who looked like this, and his body exuded a strong, vigorous, and wave-like blue true qi, which forced the thirty-six monks with advanced cultivation to be unable to get close.

Cang Haisheng touched the short beard on his chin, shook his head and sighed: "You better hurry up, I, Cang Haisheng, am easy to talk to, Bi Youzi just doesn't like to be reasonable."

When he is happy, he can help a mortal enter the Jindan stage, and when he is unhappy, he can immediately turn his face and cut the mortal who has entered the Jindan stage into 10,000 pieces, and then scatter them into the ocean to catch whales, you better go. ” Coughing, Cang Haisheng showed a very compassionate smile: "I am also a cultivator, the upper body heavenly heart, the lower body public opinion, this is not good to kill people, I have been cultivating for more than 500 years, and the sum of the front and back is only 37,000 living beings, you must not become 37,000 and thirty-six."

He smiled very reservedly, took out a delicate blue ring from his belt and put it on, and looked at his finger with satisfaction.

The old monk Wuxin ran back with a Buddha light, and said with a wheez: "Senior brothers, let's go quickly, that crazy person knows to make trouble for us, this time I found a big trouble, where did Yanwangfu get a scattered immortal out, it's really...

Amitabha, senior brother, I was just tossing in the Jindan period, and I had just formed the first relic, but I couldn't help but punch them. ” Cang Haisheng showed a strange smile, and his body exuded a very cold aura: "Really, I wanted to play tricks on these monks more, but since you are here, then...

Die together ...

I am the Qi Refiner of Long Whale Island in the East China Sea, and the Nabi Wanderer crossed the catastrophe at the same time, and at the same time was destroyed by the thunder of the sky, fortunately with the help of the nobles, hehe, I have become a scattered immortal, everyone, I'm sorry, your life, I want it. ” Cang Haisheng's entire momentum changed instantly, his thin body suddenly swelled, and finally became a muscle monster like a kitten, and he roared angrily: "You all go to death...

At the beginning, God thought I killed too much, but when the catastrophe fell, the ninety-nine gods thundered and slashed, and today I continue to kill, to see what God can endure me...

Look at me, the green dragon has changed. ” A cyan aura appeared between Cang Haisheng's hands, and then as an extremely vigorous aura emanated, a dragon roar shook through the sky.

The cyan energy turned into a green dragon and roared angrily towards Wuxin and the others.

The dragon flew to and fro in the air, claws, teeth, scales, and nowhere to kill.

An earth-shattering murderous aura made Wuxin, who bore the brunt of the attack, open his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wuxin couldn't help but cry out in despair: "Senior disciples, go quickly, this is the means of the immortal family, and we cultivators can't resist it." ” Wuxin's forehead exploded violently, and in the blood fountain, a golden relic rose to the sky and rushed towards the green dragon.

Wuxin roared: "You guys go quickly, otherwise, you won't be a disciple of the Great Lingzhi Temple, get out of here, get out, get out, get out of here."

Wuxin continued to spew out his blood, and the golden relic was suddenly even more radiant and powerful.

The thirty-six monks shuddered, glanced at Wuxin with tears, groaned sadly, and an auspicious light flew out.

A piece of blue light shrouded Bi Youzi's body and flew over quickly, and he snorted coldly: "Don't even think about leaving, leave me all behind."

The sky was full of blue light flashing, and the seventeen monks howled miserably, and the auspicious light was broken cleanly, and the blue light in their chests was blown into a transparent hole and fell into the dust.

Nabi Youzi laughed wildly, his face full of excitement, his blue light hovering around the remaining nineteen monks, as if considering where to start.

Fortunately, at this time, the relics of the enlightened heart were golden and prosperous, and Bi Youzi was shocked, and a blue light shot towards the relic.

The nineteen remaining monks only then got a chance to escape, they did not dare to stay, and fled towards Wutai Mountain with tears in their eyes.

Wuxin saw that the Bi Youzi approached the relic he used to fight hard like a ghost, and the golden light shot from the relic could not stop his progress at all, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and sighed: "Zhang Crazy, this time the monk let you calculate, since I met you, the monk has never encountered anything good." ” The relics were grabbed by Bi Youzi's phosphorescent flashing hands, and the green dragon unceremoniously rushed into Wuxin's body, and Wuxin's fat body swelled up entirely, and then exploded into a blood mist in the sky...

Bi Youzi laughed wildly, looked at the clear relic in his hand triumphantly and said with a smile: "Wonderful, this time I didn't run in vain, and I got a relic with at least a hundred years of fire for this immortal, but I am not allowed to make this trip." ” Cang Haisheng floated over, stretched out his hand to grab it, and shouted in his mouth: "A relic, how can we not divide it equally."

Bi Youzi opened his mouth and swallowed the relics, and his face flashed with blue light, and it seemed that his skills had deepened a lot.

He looked at Cang Haisheng with a smile and said: "What are you doing so stingy, this relic will first honor this immortal and me, there are so many monks in the Central Plains, are you afraid that there are no good people?"

Cang Haisheng looked at Bi Youzi's stomach very greedily, shook his head, and sighed: "That's it, in short, you have taken a lot of advantage of me, I don't care about this relic."

When we have the opportunity, how about we go and destroy the Wutai Buddhist Gate?"

Bi Youzi sighed: "I think so too, but it's important to finish the business."

Come, come, come, first break this King Kong Demon Formation, and then we will assist the Second Highness in attacking the city, hehe, I don't know what it's like for us to go to the front line in armor to charge. ” When Cang Haisheng heard this, his interest immediately increased, he struck out with a palm downward, and said with a smile: "In this way, I have to use a heavy weapon, so that I can kill people happily." ” The two looked at each other and laughed.

Outside Ying Tianfu, Zhang Sanfeng, who was in a hurry to see Zhu Yunwen, was still fifty miles away from the city wall, and was suddenly surrounded by nine black-clothed people.

The thin man in black who took the lead smiled: "Zhang Zhenren, where is this Divine Monarch vain and polite." ” 。。。

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