Cyber Daming

"Respectfully send off the headmaster to ascend to heaven, adding another immortal to my Yongle!"

"The Yongle Taoist tradition, the immortal light is awe-inspiring, the heavens are surging, and the prosperity is growing!"

There was a roar of the mountains and the sea on the mountains and the mountains.

Countless fanatical faces were reflected in Fu Li's cold eyes.

In the grand relief painting occupying the walls of the hall, it was the bleak scene of the gods looking down, as if they couldn't bear to look at the slowly dissipating corpse on the ground.

Shen Tu still had a faint smile on his face, watching everything happening in front of him calmly, as if he had expected this scene to happen.

"Shen Tu, do you still count what you said in the East Palace?"

Shen Tu nodded and smiled when he heard the voice: "Don't worry, Taoist priest, since it is a promise made by the Lord God himself, it will naturally not be changed."

"Then do it, don't waste any more time."

"I will follow the Taoist priest's order."

Shen Tu folded his hands in front of his waist, bowed his head and bowed, and then turned to face the Chaoyuan map.

Zheng!

The woman drew out a long and narrow sword from the void. The sword light flowed like autumn water, illuminating the thin threads. One end was wrapped around the magic weapon held in the hands of the statue, and the other end spread out of the roof of the temple, and no one knew where to go.

The dream master rule [Time flies] retraced the time in Yongle Cave Heaven, and everything here returned to before it was plundered by Zhang Xiji.

However, the authority represented by the seat of the Bingzi Immortal Class is still closely related to Zhang Xiji. Only by cutting off all these connections can this part of the authority be successfully stripped out.

To achieve this step, we must rely on the sharp weapon in Shen Tu's hand that can cut off all things.

The dream master rule [Taodu Breaks the Barrier]!

The treasure was lost and recovered, but it is about to be lost again. The gods on the wall are lifelike, with angry and resentful expressions, but no one dares to stop the woman's actions.

The sword blade fell, and the thin thread broke like a string, making a sharp and piercing sound.

Boom!

Outside the palace, the weather suddenly changed. Pale lightning cut through the sky. The sudden heavy rain swept through the Taoist temples of all sizes on the mountain like an upside-down river.

"Who dares to steal the seat of this Heavenly Master?!"

A furious roar echoed in the dim sky. A group of Huangliang ghosts who had resurrected from corpses knelt down and kowtowed under the might of heaven, trembling.

Inside the palace, the expressions of the gods changed from shock and anger to sadness. The light between their eyebrows and eyes dimmed as the magic weapon was peeled off, and gradually fixed on the wall.

Boom!

Another thunderous explosion sounded, and the magic weapon representing the seat of the Bing-character Heavenly Immortal in Yongle Palace was completely peeled off, floating in the air, and was tightly grasped by a hand.

The magic weapon was in hand, flashing a brilliant light, dispelling the darkness on Zhang Chongcheng's face. Until this moment, the corners of his tight mouth finally showed a little smile.

"Evil beast, it's you. How dare you betray Longhu!"

Zhang Xiji's furious voice came out from the magic weapon, echoing in the Taoist temple like thunder.

"Why don't I dare? Why can't I?"

Fear, tension, excitement.

The emotions that Zhang Chongcheng tried to suppress in his heart completely broke out in this scolding.

"The three of us brothers have endured humiliation for so many years, just to have a chance to completely get rid of the control of you, an old monster!"

Zhang Chongcheng stared at the treasure magic weapon in his hand, and exhaled a long turbid breath as if relieved of a heavy burden.

"It's a pity that only I got this opportunity in the end."

Zhang Chongcheng slowly closed his hands, and the obstructed treasure light once again raised the gloom on his face.

Among the shadowed facial features, only a pair of eyes were shining.

Zhang Chongcheng slowly raised his head, and in his flowing eyes, he seemed to see the ancestral hall with bright candlelight but no sun, and returned to the depressing days when he could only communicate with his eyes.

Zhang Chonglian, Zhang Chongyuan and Zhang Chongcheng himself, in fact, they have always known about Zhang Xiji's existence, and he has been parasitic in the body of senior brother Zhang Chonglian.

The birth of a demon fetus is a disaster.

"Senior brother Chonglian wanted to seal you completely in his body, but even if he sat in the ancestral hall for countless days and nights, and turned his black hair into white hair, he still couldn't do it. He could only watch himself being eaten by you. I don't know how he could endure for so many years. If it were me, I would have gone crazy a long time ago.

"Senior brother Chongyuan also lost. He was unwilling to sit and wait for death, so he deliberately attacked Chen Qisheng's master Sun Luyou, just to lure Li Jun to Longhu Mountain, take the opportunity to escape from Longhu Cave Heaven, and hope to find a possibility of escaping from the crisis threatening the mountain gate. "

Zhang Chongcheng said calmly: "But he misjudged Li Jun's strength. Before he found an opportunity to seize the immortal class seat of other sects, he was burned to ashes by you because of the defeat. "

"Decades of imprisonment and blockade have made us unable to see the scenery of the outside world. We can only see this small Longhu Mountain in front of us. But it is precisely because we can only see this corner that we are unwilling to give up. "

Zhang Chongcheng was sure that the other party could hear what he said.

"Zhang Xiji, my good master, do you still remember what Senior Brother Chongyuan said before he dispersed? He asked you to open your eyes and take a good look at how Longhu Mountain has declined in your hands. "

Zhang Chongcheng said hatefully: "The believers have been lost, the Tao seeds are in short supply, the stars of the sky track have been robbed repeatedly, and the technical methods have stagnated. Just because of your selfish desires and your fear of death, Longhu Mountain has become more and more decadent day by day. How can you continue to bear the name of "Zhang Tianshi"? "

"Don't say anything else. If there is no heavenly master, why would you be here?!"

A faint, but still chilling, cold voice came from Zhang Chongcheng's fingers.

"Yes, Master of Heaven and Earth, you can be said to have occupied these five words for us, but so what? Should we dedicate everything to you?"

"Betray Longhu Mountain, you deserve nothing."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Chongcheng said in a contemptuous tone: "Zhang Xiji, I have learned your Hedao techniques, and you are of little value to me. Since you want Longhu Mountain so much and want to be Zhang Tianshi, I will give you everything. Everything is for you.”

Zhang Chongcheng showed a happy smile on his face: "I only want this life."

"Congratulations, junior brother, for regaining your freedom."

"Congratulations, junior brother, for regaining your freedom."

In a daze, Zhang Chongcheng clearly saw Zhang Chonglian and Zhang Chongyuan standing around, congratulating him.

"Two senior brothers, go to the rest of your life peacefully, we won."

The magical weapon symbolizing authority was completely refined and dissipated in Zhang Chongcheng's palm.

He looked at Shen Tu: "Let's go, I will take you into the Dragon Tiger Cave now!"

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Shen Tu was unmoved, his face gloomy and ugly, staring behind Zhang Chongcheng.

"Um?"

Zhang Chongcheng looked back and saw a figure wearing strange clothes leaning against the palace door.

"If I'm not Mr. Zou, I'd like to say that this world is really strange. You big men who come from noble backgrounds all live without freedom. I am a small person who no one cares about, but my belly is filled with the harshness of the world. It's full of... Others look at me with disdain.”

Zou Sijiu smacked his lips and said: "You are considered a master. Can you explain to me why this is?"

Although Zhang Chongcheng was surprised by Zou Sijiu's appearance, he did not feel nervous at all.

Because he has already taken a seat in the C-word Immortal Class at this moment, among the yellow beams, even a dream master like Zou Sijiu cannot keep him.

"Shen Tu, since it was your Donghuang Palace who exposed your whereabouts, no wonder Pindao broke his promise."

Zhang Chongcheng turned to Zou Sijiu and chuckled: "As for you, you are no longer a little person like those ants, so why should you care about their feelings?"

"Everyone, since we have settled matters here, Pindao will take his leave first."

Under Zou Sijiu's meaningful gaze, Zhang Chongcheng Shi Shiran slapped his head, and then performed the magic formula on the spot.

But no matter how Zhang Chongcheng mobilized the immortal seats that had become one with him, he could not leave this cave.

Not only that, he was shocked to find that he seemed to be welded to death on the seat. He could not disconnect from Huang Liang without anyone blocking him.

This feeling is like being reduced to a ghost, this is clearly his world.

"How is it possible? No, absolutely not like this."

After repeated attempts to no avail, Zhang Chongcheng's emotions began to fluctuate violently. He raised his hands and slapped his whole body like an ordinary mortal, trying to find out where the problem came from.

Sudden.

Zhang Chongcheng pulled open the front of his Taoist robe and saw that the disappeared orb magic weapon was now planted on his chest. The clear muscles were constantly squirming, absorbing his consciousness and squeezing out his soul.

"In order to please Huang Liang, the group of people in Donghuang Palace choose to quarrel with a Taoist like Zhang Xiji. How can they let a Taoist like you take away things like this? Zhang Xiji can cooperate because he first Dao 2, instead of becoming Dao 2 through this. You three brothers have been studying secretly for so many years, and you still can’t figure it out?”

Zou Sijiu looked pitifully at Zhang Chongcheng, who kept digging at the flesh and blood on his chest with his fingers, gradually falling into madness.

"And only before people die will they have so many inexplicable hallucinations and so many things they want to express."

Zhang Chongcheng ignored his words and still struggled to tear at the magic weapon orb planted on his chest, as if it was the prison where he was imprisoned, and he could be freed by tearing it apart and destroying it.

But in Zou Sijiu's eyes, it was clearly empty there. There was nothing except rolled wounds and stains of blood.

Even if Hedao could not let him escape, this poor man never had this possibility from beginning to end. He just fell into another dream constructed by others.

"Zou Sijiu, this matter has nothing to do with you, you'd better not meddle in other people's business."

Shen Tu's eyes were cold, and the charm in his eyebrows was no longer there, only a look of solemnity remained.

"Li Jun is currently fighting Zhang Xiji. It will also be good for you if we take away his authority at this time."

"You also know that it is Lao Li who is dragging Zhang Xiji?"

Zou Sijiu smiled and said: "Logically speaking, we have contributed more than you this time, and we have a share in the consequences of these permissions. If you want to be alone, isn't it too unethical?"

Shen Tu said in a deep voice: "You are also a Yin Yang order, and you should understand the nature of authority. This is a tool used by people from the outer order to restrain and control Huang Liang. Returning Huang Liang is the only correct way, and it is also the shoulder of our Yin Yang order. mission and responsibility!”

"Don't mention it, don't talk about this kind of nonsense, I don't understand it."

Zou Sijiu snorted coldly: "Besides, even if the rice is really returned, who will pay the reward will be the one who gets the reward? Do you think I don't know?"

Zheng!

The Taodu sword in Shen Tu's hand, which was embodied by the Dream Lord's rules, trembled and groaned, and a chill filled the hall.

Zou Sijiu folded his arms across his chest, his hair gradually stained with fiery red.

Just as the collision was about to happen, Shen Tu's tense face suddenly lost its coldness, revealing a spring breeze-like smile.

"Since you want it so much, I'll give you this authority and you can return it to Huang Liang. How about it?"

Shen Tu flipped his left hand, and a pearl floated up and down in his open palm. It was the Bingzi Immortal Class of Yongle Palace.

The thing he dreamed of was right beside him, but Zhang Chongcheng still buried his head in digging at his heart. Even though the bones were exposed and blood was dripping, he still showed no sign of stopping.

Zou Sijiu curled his lips in disdain: "Forget it, even if I return it, I will be someone's son. I'm really not interested in rushing to find another father and mother for myself."

"Then what do you want to do?"

Shen Tu heard this and knew that Zou Sijiu was playing a trick on him, and the smile on his face turned cold.

"Master Zou, I won't beat around the bush with you. It's pointless. I'll just get straight to the point."

Zou Sijiu stretched out his arms and stretched himself lazily: "You are too soft-hearted to take someone's money. Old man Zhang specifically asked me to stop you. I can't just sit there and do something, right?"

As soon as the voice fell, the thin thread that had appeared when Shen Tu stripped away the authority reappeared, filling the entire cave heaven, with a density no less than the heavy rain, and the end was inserted behind the heads of the yellow millet ghosts who were kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

Dream Master Rules [Thread Pulling Theater].

"How dare you, the bold evil demon, violate my Yongle Cave Heaven!"

Zou Sijiu didn't even bother to turn around for the roars and humming of talismans coming from outside the hall.

"Is this the dream master rule of that Zhao Yin? Old Li is really, he is still so clumsy even at the third level, and he was killed with one punch.

Zou Sijiu sighed: "If we catch this person and throw him into the Ming Ghost Realm, and let Master Ma's brothers cook a few rounds, wouldn't it be another rule in hand? "

Boom!

A powerful thunderbolt struck from the sky, completely shattering the magnificent Sanqing Palace.

The immortals on the wall turned into earth and stone fragments, and the wind and rain laughed wildly, with a deafening roar.

Looking around, there were enemies on all sides.

"Another group fight. It seems that no one in the world dares to fight me, Master Zou. But these shrimp soldiers and crab generals are not worthy of fighting with me."

Zou Sijiu stood alone, with an arrogant and domineering look. He raised his right hand horizontally into the void and grabbed a figure directly.

"Hehe, Master Shen, what do you mean by pulling your waistband?"

Shen Li, who was pulled out of [Yellow Earth Forever Town] by Zou Sijiu, looked confused, holding his waistband with both hands. He didn't know what happened at all, and was soaked by the heavy rain.

After all, he was still preparing to have a sparring match with the most popular top player in Tianjin the last second.

"Master Shen, is this what you call tempering your martial arts heart? "

The unlocked memory came to his mind, Shen Li reacted instantly, and pulled the belt in without changing his expression.

"What does it mean to fight? Can you only fight men and not women?"

Zou Sijiu smiled and said, "Well said, but now we are in trouble, so we can only ask you for help."

"You call this a little?"

Shen Li looked around, and the dense crowd of people, talismans, and flying swords made his scalp numb.

"Don't worry, in the dream, I am invincible, and you are invincible too."

Before Shen Li came back to his senses, he saw familiar figures from the corner of his eyes.

Li Jun, Su Ce, Jiang Wei, Yi Huang.

Whether they were alone or in a sect, the martial arts appeared in the void one after another!

"Everyone, thank you for your hard work this time, give Shen Li a hug! "

Zou Sijiu laughed loudly and waved his hand. Everyone nodded and walked towards Shen Li, overlapping and merging with him.

In an instant, Shen Li felt that his blood and qi were surging, and he felt that he could shatter the world when he clenched his fist.

As his figure flashed, his limbs flew and blood splashed.

What Taoist body and magic, but chickens and pottery dogs, crushing with withering and rotten.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword sang loudly, and Zou Sijiu slowly raised his head and saw a sharp sword light hitting his eyes.

But the next moment, all the sword lights disappeared instantly, and even the long sword Taodu disappeared without a trace.

Dream Master Rule [Long Night Seal]!

Pa!

Zou Sijiu slapped Shen Tu in the face and slapped her directly.

"Didn't you hear what my master Shen said just now? Women are beaten the same way! "

Zou Sijiu wiped his temples with his hands and looked at Shen Tu, who was in a mess in the mud.

"Hand over your dream master rules, and I will give you a quick death!"