Eternal Life: From Refining Puppets to Cultivate for Me

Tong Laodao, the core guard of Langya Immortal Island, has already used all his skills to deal with the Tianshen.

The fourth level invites the magic talisman, invites the flower ax god general, a good god general, and a xuanhua god ax is danced so tightly that it is airtight. It has a rough appearance, but the operation is surprisingly delicate. It is a pity that every time the veteran Ask him to play at the peak level. No matter how superb his skills are, he can't stop the overwhelming force of the giant sword of the gods.

The fourth-level Five Thunder Talisman, five thunders in the palm, thunderbolts suddenly appeared, boundless thunder clouds, vented like a torrent over the Tianshen, but it could only explode black marks on the surface of the Tianshen, and it was difficult to damage its roots and cut off its output.

The fourth-level dragon and tiger talisman is originally a wonderful talisman paper that helps people condense elixirs and achieve enlightenment. It is a waste when used in battles. However, the intersection of dragon and tiger also has some power, and it can fight with the sword of the God for half a day.

Among the group of fourth-level talisman masters, Tong Laodao is already considered a leader. He has learned all the skills and has a lot of talismans. If it were not for the God of Heaven but the foundation of the fifth-level puppet, any real Nascent Soul would be like him. Even with the output of a fourth-level talisman paper, it can only temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

But even if the Penglai Sect only understands the principle of switching on and off the Tianshen, and can only clumsily use the material of its fifth-level puppet, it can still regard the old Taoist talismans as nothing. If Liu Feng hadn't intentionally controlled the intensity of the Tianshen's attack, he would have taken the opportunity to consume the old Taoist talismans. Paper, the old man can't delay it for three days and nights.

Three days and nights passed in a blink of an eye.

Tong Laodao held a fourth-level escape talisman. At the moment when the giant sword of the gods was about to cut through the sky-weaving cloth and the seven-emotion painting, he threw out the talisman and took Mrs. Lanxiang, Granny Xu and other cultivators to escape to the Celestial Master. Among the ruins.

When they first entered the ruins of the Heavenly Master, the cultivators only saw one lifelike black and yellow stone statue. The moment the cultivators entered, these stone statues shone with light, causing Zhu Jiang to tremble with the body of the snake on his shoulder, and he instinctively faced these stone statues. He swallowed snake letters and sensed threats that could kill the snake.

It can kill snakes or people. The more than a hundred stone statues standing on both sides also made Lao Huotou, Zhu Jiang and other monks frown and show fear.

It wasn't until Tong Laodao called out the Celestial Master's Dharma and saw Mrs. Lanxiang's body emitting a colorful halo that these stone figures, who were ready to move and seemed to be resurrected from endless years ago, turned off the lights and gave up. The terrifying aura that had previously made people unable to walk was gone. .

"Stone statues, imperial soldiers, could these be the imperial stone soldiers built by the Ancestral Master in the past for the last human emperor!"

The old fire head made a sound of surprise and raised his eyes to look at Tong Laodao. He wondered why there was such an old antique hidden in the Tianshi ruins. Why didn't he just attack it in a wave? Can the Divine Horn stop these stone men that day?

Regarding Lao Huotou's question, Tong Laodao shook his head noncommittally. It was obvious that these stone men were either not something he could easily control, or their strength was far lower than what Lao Huotou and others expected.

"It's okay if you can't count on these stone men. Brother Tong, what about the reinforcements you mentioned before? The three-day period has passed. How come there is no sign of the reinforcements? There are two brothers in one generation. Brother Tong, are you lying? Brother me!"

Zhu Jiang shouted at the top of his voice that he fell into the ruins of the Tianshi and was temporarily out of danger. He was very happy about this. However, before the reinforcements arrived, Tong Laodao handed over Langya Island to others. The benefits promised to them on the island were no longer available. After cashing in, he was very unhappy. He came all the way to this fairy island to recognize his brother, but his adopted sister-in-law didn't hook up with him, and he didn't get his brother's property. He was really unhappy everywhere.

"I wish you, fellow Taoist, will be satisfied. At least for now, you have to settle here completely. Lao Zhutou and Wan Zhenren are the ones who are really miserable!"

There was a fourth-level spiritual planter who looked outside the ruins with an unbearable expression.

But seeing outside the ruins, in Langya Island, Zhi Tianbu and Qi Qinghua had been playing with each other for three days. They had held back the evil fire and were eager to play with other people's Penglai army. As soon as they landed on Langya Island, they followed Like robbers and bandits, they wreak havoc on the island.

Because Old Tao Tong had not had much hope for Su Qing, who could no longer read back, except for the desperate use of Lao Huotou, Zhu Jiang and other mercenaries, he had already arranged for the island's monks to enter the Tianshi ruins and arrange them carefully. At this moment, there was no way. Worrying about casualties, it was a pity that the island's concentrated spiritual veins were violently exploited by the Penglai monks, causing considerable losses.

While others can hide, the old bamboo spirit and the little bamboo god, who are the gods of the island's landscape, and the former pirate emperor, now the Xuanwu Lake God, are unable to retreat.

The little Bamboo God who is passively deified has his divine position bound to the Starry Spirit Vein on the island. If the Spiritual Vein is there, the Bamboo God is there, but the Spiritual Vein is gone, the Bamboo God will die. The tragedy is that the Starry Essence Vein is the most precious part of Langya Immortal Island. , without the monks to guard her, she would be like a naked woman. Any Penglai monk would want to take a bite of this spiritual vein.

Even though the little bamboo god transformed into thousands of spiritual bamboos, one bamboo god couldn't stop thousands of robbers from destroying it. In just a moment, the entire Xingri spiritual vein was full of potholes, but the Penglai monk thought that the little bamboo god was in the way, so he killed its bamboo roots. The roots were dug out, explosive stones were placed in the bamboo pits, and the polished stones were violently mined.

The little Bamboo God who was passively granted the title of God was miserable, and Wan Xiaxia, who took the initiative to seek the title, felt even more indescribable at this moment.

To say that his life is approaching, he should have been devoured by the Taotie. It is a luxury to live another life. He can escape from the control of the Taotie, be canonized as a god by Tong Laodao, and transform from a dying man into a god of mountains and rivers. Even if he can be a Turtle God, he also wants to be a grateful turtle!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took up his post, he encountered a vicious incident in which the Penglai army invaded Langya Immortal Island.

On Xuanwu Lake, dozens of mythical beast spaceships are hovering in the air, protruding out water suction pipes that are as thick as pillars and hollow inside. However, they are interested in the spiritual water nourished by Xuanwu Lake and want to drain the lake. .

How can this be done? Without the lake water, Xuanwu Lake can still be regarded as a lake. If Xuanwu Lake cannot be regarded as a lake, won’t he, the Xuanwu Lake God, have no organization?

"Dear Taoist friends from Penglai, Xiao Dao Wan Xia, along with all the Taoist friends from Sunken Ship Bay, have also worked under Penglai over the years, devoting themselves to the great cause of Penglai. They have died many times. Now they have retired from the position of pirate emperor, and have been laid off and re-employed for a short time. Little lake god.

The merits of the past are not enough to mention. I only hope that for the sake of our past friendship, the trail can survive here. There are countless fine materials and spiritual treasures on this island. The spiritual water in Xuanwu Lake here is only second level. All Penglai Taoist friends just give up. There is no loss at all! "

At first Wan Xiaxia wanted to have a good talk with these Penglai monks. After all, as the pirate emperor back then, he was a descendant of the Penglai family and would sell some of his thin noodles and did a lot of dirty work for Penglai. He and many Penglai monks Can speak.

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't die. I, the Penglai monk, are inseparable from evil. The pirates of Shipwreck Bay have always been the targets of my Penglai crackdown. How can I be involved with them?

As a man, I am a pirate who has done countless evil things. As a god, I am a minion of the evil thief Tong Chang, working for tigers. Now you are still trying to bite me, Penglai Sect. Even if it were not for the water of Xuanwu Lake, I, the Penglai monk, would never tolerate you, an evil thief. ! "

The person who spoke was the ghost car captain Cong Guangcheng. He was also familiar with Wan Xiaxia. In the past, he had flattered the pirate emperor a lot, so that he could arrange himself into the pirate team so that he could disguise himself as a pirate from time to time and go out to fight. wild.

But the pirate emperor of the past is now a thing of the past, so don’t blame Cong Guangcheng for his ruthless iron fist and mighty power!

Cong Guangcheng didn't give any face, and drove dozens of mythical beast treasure ships. While inserting thick suction pipes into Xuanwu Lake to suck up the lake water, he set up the cannon on the ship and aimed the muzzle at the turtle and snake form that Wan Xia had transformed into.

It is unbearable!

When did the old pirate emperor get angry at juniors like Cong Guangcheng?

What's more, what this junior is doing now is to cut off his staff and his job. Taking someone's job is like killing his parents.

Wan Xia was angry and gathered a huge python out of the vast lake water. The snake's body rolled up and wrapped the divine beast's spaceship into the lake water.

"You, this evil thief, dared to fight back when you encountered my Penglai Iron Army without restraint!"

Cong Guangcheng drove the ghost car into the sky, and after pulling away, he shouted angrily.

If Wan Xiaxia had not been enshrined as a god, even without the Taotie, as a false infant, he would not have dared to confront him with a fleet of divine ships. But who allowed him to bind to Xuanwu Lake? It eliminates the worry of end of life, but also has the added weakness of Xuanwu Lake.

"Give me a blast. Blow down this Xuanwu Lake. Let's see if this old immortal can still show off his majesty!"

Each head of the nine-headed ghost car is a first- or third-level cannon, spitting out black flames. It does not fire on turtles and snakes, but only greets the surface of Xuanwu Lake.

Beside him, the spaceship Tengu and the spaceship Iron were all firing with all their strength. In just a moment, the transpired water level of Xuanwu Lake dropped by several feet. The water mist filled the lake surface, and the ten thousand summer air was hidden in the mist. His face was ashen, but because these spaceships were pulling long-distance kites, as the God of Xuanwu Lake, it was difficult for him to leave Xuanwu Lake too far. He could only stand and be beaten, without the ability to fight back.

In desperation, he could only transform into a black tortoise, use the tortoise shell to block Penglai's artillery fire, and explode himself until he spurted blood. The old Huo Tou and others in the Tianshi ruins were horrified and couldn't bear it.

What surprised them was that Wan Xiaxia was Liu Yun'er's old aunt after all. At this moment, when he was so humiliated, Liu Yun'er, the elder of the Demon Sect, had a normal expression and showed no signs of movement. He was really a hard-hearted person. No wonder he was dubbed The name of the witch.

"Penglai has highly repaired ships and strong guns. Yun'er is determined to kill the thieves but is unable to save her. Unless she doesn't want to save my old aunt, there is really nothing she can do!"

Liu Yun'er, who only had hatred for her old aunt and no affection at all, explained to the cultivators while waiting for her old aunt to be boiled dry.

Liu Yun'er here has no intention of saving her old aunt, but there are people who think of her kindness.

Who it is, he is the good brother that Old Tao Tong has been waiting for for a long time, one of the two kings of Wanghai Fairy City, the righteous hand who destroyed Shipwreck Bay, the figure who owns eight fourth-tier king ships and suppresses Master Fulong from speaking loudly. Master Su Qing!

"Su Qing is here, who doesn't have the guts to bully my old aunt!"

When Su Qing, wearing a green robe, appeared on the shore of Xuanwu Lake, he fell into Wan Xiazhi's eyes. His whole body was shining with golden light. He was the savior to whom he must be grateful in the future!

But after Su Qing spoke, he immediately hid behind Master Fuhu.

"I'll leave this to the real person here. I still need to take charge of the overall situation outside. Please ask the real person to save my old uncle!"

As soon as Su Qing finished speaking, Cong Guangcheng and other Penglai monks aimed their cannons at him and fired several rounds. Wan Xiazhi watched the savior explode into a pile of powder, and then realized that he had recognized the wrong savior. This was Su Qing's. But for a puppet, the one who can really do the job is Master Fuhu next to him.

Master Fuhu patted the powder on his body that had been blown up by Su Qing's stand-in, and his face looked a little ugly.

After solving the pirate king's forces in Shipwreck Bay, he was pressured by Su Qing to come to Langya Immortal Island. While Su Qing led a large force to confront Liu Feng and others outside the Immortal Island, he sneaked in quietly. This Langya Island wants to be mixed into the ruins of the Heavenly Master.

But he didn't expect that little thief Su Qing was so cunning that he put a puppet on him at some point. It was like a mote of dust and not easy to detect. After he sneaked into the Langya Fairy Island, he transformed into a puppet and shouted deliberately. Let it be exposed to the sight of the Penglai monks, and there will be no chance of fishing in troubled waters and sneaking into the ruins of the Celestial Master.

"Master Fuhu, Old Taoist Wan Xiaxia, although I was a bit dirty with you in the past, things have changed and people are different now. Old Taoist is no longer a human being. He has fallen out with Penglai. It is time to join hands with the real person to fight against these evil spirits of Penglai. The thief is the one!"

When Wan Xia was hugged by his thigh, he immediately licked it. When he was a human being, he often had trouble with the Qiandao Fairy Kingdom, and Master Fuhu didn't have any good feelings for him.

But what he said was not bad. Now that Fuhu is exposed in Langya Immortal Island, he can only fight side by side to resist the Penglai army.

Cong Guangcheng had just killed Su Qing's stand-in puppet with quick eyes and quick hands. When he saw Fu Hu's real face clearly, he was frightened to the point of leaving.

In the shadow of the famous tree, Su Qing's deeds of annihilating Shipwreck Bay have not yet spread over time, so when his puppet appears, Cong Guangcheng doesn't take it seriously.

But Master Fuhu is so majestic in the West Sea, and his Cong Guangcheng is like thunder, so how dare he fire on him? The first thing he thinks of is to drive the ghost car and spaceship to find Master Liu, Master Huang, and even if it doesn't work, he will also find Master Huo Ya. Fight against this fourth-level Fuhu.

"Run now, it's too late!"

Master Fuhu snorted coldly, opened his mouth wide, and blew away the fog clouds vigorously, blowing the third-order divine beast spaceships to stagger and crash.

Only Cong Guangche's ghost car spacecraft was personally equipped with a protective formation. The formation was used to isolate the fourth-level body cultivation energy wave, and the nine heads were used to maintain the balance of the spacecraft, narrowly and narrowly escaping from the attack range of Fuhu Zhenren.

"It's so suspenseful. Fortunately, there are many colleagues here. It will take some effort for Fuhu to deal with them, so he doesn't have time to chase me!"

Cong Guangcheng, who survived the catastrophe, had no time to mourn for his fallen companions. He drove the ghost car spaceship and was about to fly away in the opposite direction of Master Fuhu.

Before he could escape far, he saw the real Huo Ya holding the crow's beak and rushing towards this side like a raging storm!

"Why are you running? The entire Langya Island is surrounded by Penglai. We are only a first- and fourth-level physical practitioner. Are we still afraid that he will fall into the waves?"

Master Huo Ya couldn't bear to see monks like Cong Guangcheng who did nothing for Penglai and died to realize their enlightenment.

They are unwilling to die for Penglai, is it possible that they should let him, Huo Ya Zhenren, die for Penglai?

If Fire Crow had such an awareness, it would not be a good idea to go to the Ten Thousand Demon Country and risk his life for the demon clan. Why should he suffer in Penglai?

Of course, it's just a sick tiger, but it doesn't have the power to kill the fire crow at this moment! (End of chapter)