I was an immortal emperor in the Sui and Tang Dynasties

Chapter 1087 Fall of the Quasi-Saint
Daoist Lingji still had a look of panic on his face, thinking that he had finally become a quasi-sage, and he thought that there would be no opponents under a saint, but he didn't expect that in this place of returning to the ruins, he would be punched to death by someone, if it wasn't for his origin The god has escaped into the way of heaven, and this punch has already killed himself.

Daoist Xiang and Monk Smelly also showed a hint of panic on their faces. The three of them had almost the same mana and supernatural powers. Since Daoist Lingji was punched to death, if the two of them escaped into it, their fate would probably be similar.

"Who is Fellow Daoist?" Taoist Xiang couldn't help asking.

"Guixu is a forbidden place, you can get out of here." There was a roar, Guixu vibrated, and the sea water crashed back, turning into two huge fists. One punch was very simple, but the fist was like an antelope Like hanging horns, Taoist Xiang and Monk Smelly didn't even have the strength to resist. They were hit by fists in the flesh, and the two figures collided back and flew thousands of miles away in an instant. Their faces were pale, and they were all looking at the distance Returning to the ruins, his complexion was cloudy and uncertain.

Both of them are quasi-sage masters, but they have never seen the appearance in front of them. They didn't even have the strength to resist under the opponent's punch. No wonder Taoist Lingji was blown away by the opponent's punch. It's because the opponent is really too powerful.

Looking at the punch, Zhen Yuanzi showed a trace of thought on his face, and soon realized that the punch was very powerful, but he seemed to have seen it somewhere before. After a little thought, he knew that the punch was Where have I seen it.Back then, Yang Guang used the same move to deal with himself.

"Miao, Miao." Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help laughing, and said: "So it is, so it is." Then he was about to leave.

"Brother Zhenyuanzi, do you know something?" Taoist Lingji is originally a ray of inspiration between heaven and earth. He is very sensitive to the changes of inspiration between heaven and earth. He saw the change of Zhenyuanzi and couldn't help it. asked.

"Fellow Daoist Daoist, you are in the middle of the game, and you have karma to accompany you. Don't think that the quasi-sage will be safe and sound. Karma will find you sooner or later." Zhen Yuanzi said disdainfully.

A person who was lucky enough to become a quasi-sage, at this time, didn't know how to hide at home honestly, but also came out to wander around, snatching spiritual roots, and being contaminated with karma, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

After Taoist Lingji heard this, he immediately became furious, pointed at Zhen Yuanzi and sneered, "Zhen Yuanzi, we are all guests of Zixiao Palace, your position is only slightly ahead of me, now you and I are both prospective." Sheng, why do you look down on Pindao? If you don’t make it clear, don’t blame Pindao for being ruthless.”

"Spiritual Taoist, right and wrong, there will be retribution sooner or later. You are not lucky enough. In this general trend, if you act carelessly, karma will naturally come to you." Zhen Yuanzi waved the whisk in his hand, and was about to leave.

"Looking for death." Daoist Lingji had been affected by Sha Jie long ago, and his soul was blocked by the evil spirit of blood. As Sha Jie approached him, he couldn't calm down, so he killed Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the figure of the other party, with a displeased expression on his face, swung the whisk in his hand, turned into a long whip, rolled up a white light in the air, made a soft sound, and saw the Lingji Taoist human flesh club exploded, turning into a whip A golden light scattered in all directions, reappeared in a far away place, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of horror.

He was really scared. In one day, he suffered two blows. This was a great blow to his confidence. He was also a quasi-sage. He usually hid in his cave. Although there is some distance between Zhen Yuanzi and the others, the distance is not much different, but now I know that the other party is called the ancestor of the earth immortal, which is not only a title, but also a manifestation of strength.

I am also not the enemy of the opponent's one move, the gap between the two sides is really too big, this gap makes Taoist Ling Ji feel a burst of despair, thinking that he is also a person who wants face, and now he is actively launching an attack, but he is not the opponent's opponent. Shi Shi's face was flushed red, and he was about to say a few words on the occasion, but he didn't expect that the oncoming person was still a whisk.

Zhen Yuanzi's face was calm, his eyes shone with indifference, and the whisk in his hand showed ten thousand sword auras, and the white sword aura whizzed out, enveloping Taoist Lingji, clearly intending to determine his life and death.

"Zhen Yuanzi, can the poor Taoist still shoot you?" Daoist Lingji suddenly became angry, opened his mouth and screamed, and spit out a banner. The triangular flag was embroidered with an auspicious cloud. When it swayed in the wind, the flag unfolded, and countless auspicious clouds covered the sky and covered the earth. The range of Xuqianli was covered by auspicious clouds, Taoist Lingji jumped into the auspicious clouds, and he knew to hide in that auspicious cloud.

From time to time, streaks of sword energy could be seen flying out of the auspicious clouds, towards Zhen Yuanzi, but Zhen Yuanzi's face was calm, and he swung the whisk in his hand, destroying the auspicious clouds in front of him, but no trace of Taoist Lingji was found.

"Zhen Yuanzi, you can't find me." In the void, there are more and more auspicious clouds, covering the entire sky above Guixu. Taoist Xiang and Monk Smelly looked solemn, and they couldn't find Taoist Lingji either. Thinking of what kind of means he would adopt when encountering such a situation one day, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

"It's just the auspicious cloud flag rising, the low-grade innate spirit treasure, you got it on the Fenbao Rock back then! I don't know where you got the luck, but you actually became a quasi-sage?" Zhen Yuanzi's Taoist robe has a Taoist spirit. The patterns are intertwined, shining with yellow brilliance, it looks like a thin layer of light, but in fact, it is thicker than a mountain, it is the book of the earth formed by the membrane of the heaven and the earth, and the defense is unparalleled.

Countless sword qi pierced the heaven and earth womb, and the divine patterns shone with spiritual light, which could not hurt Zhen Yuanzi at all. I saw Zhen Yuanzi standing above the void, with immortal energy fluttering all over his body, and his eyes gleamed with light , like the sun shining on the sky.

"Lingji, today is the day of your death." A portal suddenly appeared on the Zhenyuanzi Niwan, and a large beam of light shot out from the portal, covering a range of thousands of miles, illuminating all the auspicious clouds in it.

Soon, Zhen Yuanzi discovered that there was an idea haunting an auspicious cloud, and the fly whisk in his hand swung out and turned into thousands of sword qi. These sword qi were not pure sword qi, but infused with the power of law.

If you want to kill a quasi-sage, only a saint or a quasi-sage, if you want to destroy the opponent, you can only use the power of law to kill the opponent. This power of law can not only deal with the body of the quasi-sage, but also the soul of the opponent.

"Boom!" The powerful power of the law hit Xiangyun's inspiration, tore up his dharma body, and found the place of the Yuanshen in the distance. The powerful power of the law broke into the long river of fate and hit the opponent's path fruit.

"Zhen Yuanzi." Daoist Lingji's complexion changed drastically. He realized that his Dao fruit was collapsing, so he couldn't help but let out a roar, full of despair.

He regrets it very much now. He has practiced for hundreds of millions of years, and finally he cannot escape the fate of falling. Its Dao fruit was shattered.

Although he is a quasi-sage, he practiced the power of law, but after all, he was not protected by the law of heaven, so he might fall.

The sound of thunder came from the sky and the earth, there was a rain of blood whistling down, the quasi-sage fell, the sky and the earth felt it, and their own vision appeared.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." Zhen Yuanzi sighed.

"Zhen Yuanzi, did you kill Fellow Daoist Lingji?" Daoist Xiang's complexion changed drastically, as if a rabbit died and a fox was sad.

"The Daoist Lingji acted recklessly without a name, intervening in the struggle of humanity, and attacking the Emperor. Karma will come, killing and catastrophe will come. This is God's will. Two fellow Taoists, although the mortal world is good, you must be careful!" Zhen Yuanzi looked calm.

The two sides have formed karma. If Zhen Yuanzi doesn't kill the other party, sooner or later he will be approached by the other party. Zhen Yuanzi also has many disciples around him, so he can't keep an eye on the other party every day.

This has always been a thief for a thousand days, there is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days, and Zhen Yuanzi didn't have it either. After a while, Zhen Yuanzi, who has always been known as a good old man, did not hesitate to kill him.

"Amitabha." The stinky monk felt so moved that he could only shout the Buddha's name.

(End of this chapter)