Cyber Daming

"Who the devil dares to steal this Heavenly Master's seat in the Immortal Class?!"

Zhang Xiji raised his eyebrows and shouted, the spiritual thoughts surrounding his body surged like evil waves due to the emotional fluctuations at this moment, sweeping in all directions.

The power that suddenly surged due to anger did not deter Li Jun. Instead, he seized the opportunity when Zhang Xiji's spiritual consciousness turned from strong to weak and forced him forward.

In close combat, except for the desperate anger when fighting to the death, other emotional ups and downs are just exposed flaws.

Click

A pair of armor-covered palms inserted into the substantial spiritual thoughts of Dao Sequence, causing sparks to fly out from the friction. They tore it apart forcefully, and a vicious figure wrapped in black and red lightning successfully squeezed in.

The distance was only three feet, Li Jun stepped with his right foot, and the ground instantly turned into powder. His spine twisted behind him. With one step and one twist, his right fist rushed straight towards Zhang Xiji's body with the sharp force that had been re-accumulated. Face to face!

There was coldness in the eyes of the fallen immortal. He had a lot of Wu Xu's blood on his hands. Naturally, he knew very well that if he retreated hastily at this moment, he would only allow the other party to take the advantage, and he would be trapped in endless pursuit.

What's more, now there is Yan Dongqing behind him who wants to die. It would be a pity if this chess piece was lost here.

Boom!

The force was like a sharp spear, and it collided head-on with the seal script shield made of Wuwu Release Technique, and the violent sound waves were like rolling thunder on the ground.

The Daozu magic weapon hanging from the sky sheds boundless light, making the entire ruined city shine like daylight. In the noisy dust and smoke, two blurry figures collided with each other, causing light and shadow to surge.

Chen Qisheng was covered in armor and holding a sword, standing in the air. The true energy released from his body intertwined into a huge shadow of dozens of feet behind him.

Faxiang's face changed from the previous confusion, and some traces of Chen Qisheng could be seen between his eyebrows and eyes. The Dharma Prime Minister raised his sword and pointed it directly at the floating mountain peak and the blooming bronze lotus weapon, facing each other from a distance.

Boom!

Another loud roar rose from the ground, and two very different figures flew out from the diffuse smoke.

Li Jun's body sank slightly, and he pressed his feet heavily to the ground, plowing out a gravel ravine several feet long. After standing still, a one-foot radius suddenly sank several inches. Only then was he completely relieved of the annoying divine thoughts of seal writing.

"call"

Li Jun sprayed out the essence of his lungs like a mist dragon from his nose. As he took a breath of fresh air into his body, his slightly sluggish momentum was boosted again, even more high-spirited and excited than before.

Since becoming Xu San, this is the first time that he has fought with someone alone to this extent.

Apart from anything else, Zhang Xiji is indeed the second best in taking beatings.

In comparison, although Zhang Xiji's retreating movement was not very moving, the trembling of his two arms was particularly obvious, causing the sleeves of his Taoist robe to swing continuously.

"Is this leather?"

Zhang Xiji lowered his head and looked at his open palm. His eyes were full of erosion but not a trace of blood. The exposed metacarpal bones are full of gaps like knives and axes, and the lines originally carved on them have been completely worn away.

As your spiritual thoughts approach, you can immediately feel an indescribable sharpness.

Like a sword attached to the neck, sharp to the center of the eyebrow.

Those who touch it will die, and those who block it will be immediately killed.

This is not just something that can be done by tempering the martial arts, but it is more like

"How absurd are the Dream Lord's rules and the martial arts rules? Absolutely ridiculous!"

Zhang Xiji snorted coldly in his heart, and with the concentration of his spiritual thoughts, he crushed his hands into pieces inch by inch.

For the new sect, a skin is not important at all.

Even if he has the eight bodies, in Zhang Xiji's eyes, it is not something that he cherishes too much.

Yan Dongqing, who was standing at the back, had a panoramic view of all this. His expression was as solemn as ever, and there was deep sadness in his eyes as he looked around, as if he really didn't want to see this tragic situation in the world.

"Master Tian, ​​let's stop it here. This disaster has already affected too many innocent people, and I don't want to see you hurt because of me anymore."

The Confucian scholar who had come up the mountain to divert trouble to the east, now kept saying that he did not want to implicate innocent people.

Even though every word was sincere, the scene was so funny that words can't describe it.

To others, he acted like he was fooling a delirious fool.

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

A meaningless reply came into his ears, and Yan Dongqing couldn't help but frown slightly.

To Yan Dongqing's ears, the other party's words didn't sound like he was answering him, but more like he was talking to the ghosts of Fuliang who died tragically under the stars in the sky.

But after a second thought, Yan Dongqing figured out the reason.

"It seems that Zhang Chongcheng has already started to take action. It's a pity that no matter how hard he struggles, he is destined to be unable to leave Longhu Mountain alive."

Yan Dongqing sighed in his heart, but there was no trace of disdain in his emotions, only regret.

In his opinion, Zhang Chongcheng is not a fool, but a character with extremely tenacious temperament.

You must know that since Zhang Chongcheng was selected to assist Hedao and promoted to Tianshi Mansion, Zhang Chongcheng has been living in the shadow of Zhang Xiji for decades.

Compared with the other two senior brothers, his patience and government were obviously better, which allowed him to survive until now unharmed after Zhang Chonglian and Zhang Chongyuan failed to resist one after another.

But after all, humans are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless?

Even the new sect of Taoism that advocates "the Supreme Being Forgets Love" cannot completely ignore the friendship that has existed side by side for decades and relied on each other.

Watching two senior brothers die one after another, and the addition of Liang Gongming and others, Zhang Chongcheng's patience was exhausted.

In particular, Zhang Chongyuan's calm realization after knowing that he would die made his desire to escape from Longhu Mountain reach its peak.

He knew very well that even if he was still willing to pretend to be loyal and continue to lurk and wait for a good opportunity, Zhang Xiji would probably not give him this opportunity. After Fu Li and Liang Gongming died, it would be his turn.

As long as you are a chess piece in the hands of others, you will never escape the fate of being cheated.

It is precisely because of this that he caught a loophole and gradually disintegrated Zhang Chongcheng's vigilance with his ability of 'etiquette'.

Treat others with courtesy and show sincerity.

Zhang Chongcheng chose to believe in the promise made by himself and Donghuanggong, and agreed to lead the people from Donghuanggong into the Longhu Cave in exchange for a seat in the C-word Immortal Class that might allow him to escape.

"Integrate the Tao with the Tao. How can a Huangliang who has joy, anger, sorrow and joy still be regarded as the Tao? How could you be willing to let the people of your Tao order taint Him by snatching the fusion?"

"Tao is born as a demon child. If you can no longer maintain a detached mentality, even if your power is close to that of an immortal, you will never be an immortal. Zhang Xiji is one, and Zhang Chongcheng is the same as you."

Yan Dongqing completed the final verdict on Zhang Chongcheng in just a moment's thought.

"Tianshi, don't lose the big for the sake of small things!"

After withdrawing his thoughts, Yan Dongqing stared at the Taoist's back and said solemnly: "Although the situation is unfavorable at the moment, as long as you are still here, you don't have to worry about the wind and rain. But if you are injured here, even if it is only slightly damaged, it will not be the best for the entire Dragon and Tiger Road." As far as the country is concerned, it would be a disaster!”

"What you said does make sense."

In Yan Dongqing's suddenly tightened eyes, the person in front finally turned around, but he was looking at him like a hawk. The mocking look in his eyes made Yan Dongqing's heart suddenly shiver, and he felt a strong uneasiness for no reason.

"Since you, Yan Huishou, are so reasonable, then just go and die."

Zhang Xiji raised his hand, and the vast ocean of spiritual thoughts enveloped Yan Dongqing's body and crashed into the black and red thunder light that shot close to the ground.

Li Jun's footsteps stopped suddenly and he held Yan Dongqing's head with one arm. A pair of restless eyes appeared from between the fingers, turning constantly.

"Li Jun, there is definitely something wrong with these things. Don't kill me. We can still cooperate."

Yan Dongqing's anxious and anxious voice came from the palm of his hand.

Li Jun turned his eyes and interrupted the other party: "Of course there is a problem, but you only understand now that it's too late."

"By the way, Old Man Zhang asked me to tell you. These tricks of yours are all leftover from his old days. Although they are outdated, they are not too bad. It's just that you should never be so confident that you want to follow a group of people. Preface 2: Play with your heart.”

"They can lose many times, but if you lose once, the only outcome is death."

Yan Dongqing's eyes suddenly widened, and suddenly, he couldn't help but ask himself a question in his mind.

Since Zhang Chongcheng would be deceived by Donghuang Palace, why did he believe that Donghuang Palace would reincarnate for him? !

The voice of self-questioning roared like thunder in his mind, and Yan Dongqing's heart was shocked!

"No, I was not deceived. My life is still valuable to them. I can split Confucianism for them and restrain Zhang Fengyue! They will not give up on me easily!"

"But if you fall into the hands of those people, even if you survive, will you still be you? Do you still need to be you? Yan Dongqing, do you, a quick Confucian scholar like you, know clearly what is true and what is false? ?”

Between life and death, Yan Dongqing seemed to have truly achieved the detachment he had just joked about, and answered the questions echoing in his heart from the perspective of a bystander.

Suddenly, his thoughts and vision suddenly became clear at the same time.

The two eyeballs gushing out of their sockets allowed Yan Dongqing to see an upside-down, but equally pitch-black world.

"Sure enough, there are no points. Everyone's heart is really fucking dirty, but luckily Old Man Zhang is the dirtiest one among them."

Li Jun cursed, no longer looking at the corpse at his feet that was blown to pieces by the force of the collapse, and looked at Zhang Xiji again.

The four eyes facing each other were filled with a bone-chilling coldness.

Now that things have happened, no one needs to pretend to be crazy anymore. Everyone can see where the knife in the other person's hand is facing and who it is aimed at.

The key now is who can move faster!

Whether in a dream or out of a dream!

clang!

The intertwined eyes separated instantly, and Li Jun and Zhang Xiji looked up at the sky at the same time.

A huge Dharma form towered over the mountain peak, holding a long blue sword in both hands, and slashed hard at the blooming copper lotus!

clang!

A broken lotus petal smashed into the mountain, rocks collapsed, vegetation fell over, the mountain shook endlessly, and the suspended heights were split and settled.

Higher up, the giant swords and stars were circling in an array. The sword tips were condensed with brilliant light, but they did not dare to fall down, for fear of causing disaster to Kunlun, who was closely overlapping the figure of the Dharma.

Regardless of whether it is a new Taoist order or a Taoist magic weapon, once someone rides on your face, you will feel the same embarrassment.

It is like this in the sky, and it is also like this on the ground.

"The Leftovers of Wudang."

Zhang Xiji's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but before he could make any move, black and red lightning suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Old guy, you're just a fucking remnant yourself!"

boom!

Fuliang City is haunted by the ghosts of injustice, and Longhu Mountain is brightly lit.

Among the majestic peaks, the tallest peak is where the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain is located.

"Father."

A closed door to the secret room was pushed open, and the dispelled shadow revealed Zhang Chongcheng's figure sitting cross-legged.

"Father, it's time for you to wake up."

Zhang Qingli slowly squatted down, his eyes level with those closed eyes.

Perhaps it is due to the throbbing of the blood, or it may be the flashback of light when he is about to die. Zhang Chongcheng actually broke away from the yellow beam and opened his eyes tremblingly.

"Li'er."

There is no madness and obsession, no hatred and resentment in the dark pupils, only peace and a touch of nostalgia are left.

Zhang Qingli nodded and said, "I'm here."

"I lost for my father. I struggled all my life, but I didn't expect that I lost because of my confusion."

Zhang Chongcheng's voice was soft, as if he was introspecting and admonishing.

"You were not confused for a moment, but you were destined to lose from the beginning."

Zhang Qingli supported his father's body, which was about to collapse, and said slowly: "If on the day you entered the Tianshi Mansion, when Zhang Xiji was at his weakest, you and Uncle Chongyuan would have killed his host Chong Lian. Master, why have you been so anxious and anxious these past few decades? How can you feel so unwilling today?"

"you"

An expression of disbelief appeared on Zhang Chongcheng's face. He raised his hand tremblingly, trying to push Zhang Qingli away, but the latter gently pressed down his arm.

"Father, have you really never regretted this?"

Zhang Qingli lowered his head, hiding the expression on his face in the shadows.

Zhang Chongcheng looked at the head close at hand, his lips moved, his teeth opened and closed, and after a moment of twitching, he actually showed a smile.

"I do regret Qingli. You are better than a father. At least until now, I can really see you clearly."

"No, you still don't understand."

Phew!

Zhang Chongcheng's body suddenly bowed back, and he clearly felt a hand stirring in his abdomen, searching carefully for something.

"Father, please don't die first, otherwise this Taoist foundation will be wasted."

In the creepy and sticky sound, a Taoist root as thick as a golden elixir was pulled out of the body.

Zhang Qingli untied his Taoist robe, cut open the flesh on his abdomen with his fingertips, and slowly implanted his father's Taoist foundation into his body.

"Father, Zhang Xiji can eat you, can't you eat others? Since you have chosen to become immortals, you are claiming to be inhuman. What's wrong with eating people?"

"Although you were cruel enough to kill Uncle Chongyuan and exchanged his life for Zhang Xiji's trust, you still woke up too late."

Zhang Qingli finally looked up and saw him standing up, raising his hand and patting his stomach, grinning and saying: "Father, what are dragons and tigers? They are obviously man-eating beasts!"

The surging blood clogged his throat, and Zhang Chongcheng could only make a 'cough' sound.

He struggled to raise his head and looked at Zhang Qingli's back as he turned away with no regrets. There was a last glimmer of relief in his eyes that were about to fade away.

"Two senior brothers, have you seen it? This mountain is really interesting."

Zhang Chongcheng fell to the sky. In a daze, he saw his senior brothers floating above his head, reaching out to invite him.

"Let's go, this can be considered a relief."