I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

Taoist experts who have reached a certain level, before encountering uncertain struggles, often habitually divide the soul, leaving a primordial avatar to avoid and hide it, just in case.

Should laugh at me like this, Peng Ziling is no exception.

Under normal circumstances, this method can work. When the Taoist master's deity dies, although the primordial spirit avatar will be greatly injured, it will eventually leave a ray of life, but the Wenyang primordial spirit can regain strength and become the deity. Continue to survive and practice.

For this, the enemy has few ways to crack it. The Taoist Yuanshen masters are good at saving their lives, and they are well-known in all kinds of cultivation paths.

At that time, the first master of Beimang Taoism, the head of the Canghai faction, Ming Yang, faced Su Po and relied on this to save his life temporarily.

It's just that Su Po had been prepared long ago, and unexpectedly left a sword qi behind the Canghai Sect Mountain Gate to wait for the second beheading, and Ming Yang could only die with hatred.

Before Zhang Dongyun wanted to completely kill Yingxiao me, he needed to use the power of Xianji Portal before he could assassinate Yingxiao me in the air, and also destroy the primordial soul clone that Yingxiao me left outside.

This is because Ying Xiao, when my cultivation realm had not yet returned to its former peak.

After changing Peng Ziling in the fairy trail portal, even if there was a way to annihilate his deity, he was afraid that he would not be able to kill the avatar that was hidden thousands of miles away.

After all, the fairy ruins have collapsed, and only the phantom ruins remain connected to the portal.

But now that Peng Ziling is within the coverage of Invincible City, how can he escape this disaster?

The spear pierced through his chest, not only smashing the original **** of Peng Ziling, but also giving birth to a wonderful power. He dragged his original clone of the original **** hidden in the western desert sea forcibly to the city of Invincible, and then killed them together.

The six fourteenth-level masters who had previously arranged the Sixteenth Realm to be rampant at the beginning of the Beginning, are now all killed and fall into the hands of Zhang Dongyun.

Among the people who witnessed this scene, Shen Herong just smiled faintly.

The real Chengyang and the demon tree Canghui completely lost their voices for a while, and couldn't recover for a long while.

What is gratifying is that the two of them finally know who their mysterious and powerful Chang'an City Lord is today.

But on the other hand, this person and a demon are both heavy-hearted, uncontrollable behind them, and chills.

In terms of cultivation strength, they are all existing at the apex of the current world.

A Taoist soul at the peak, cultivated as a Yang Shen.

The peak of a demon emperor, cultivated into all things.

East Sheng Shenzhou, Nanzhan Buzhou, Xiniu Hezhou, Beiju Luzhou four great Shenzhou, wherever the masters of the fourteenth level are placed, they are all giants, which can suppress the ages and last forever.

In particular, the two of them are still outstanding in their respective realms.

The real Chengyang has a Yuanjing in his hand, while Canghui is a demon with plants and trees, almost with his own geographical advantage.

But standing in front of Zhang Dongyun at the moment, they can't help but feel that they are extremely small...

Being able to break through the Sixth Form of the Beginning of the Beginning at will and erase Peng Ziling and others, in turn, is equivalent to that if you want to kill both of them, it is equally easy.

This is why even Chengyang and Canghui who are already in the fourteenth realm are frightened.

With their state of mind and experience, it still took a long time to settle down, and once again saluted Zhang Dongyun: "Your Majesty is so powerful, and the poor way (old and old) is an eye-opener."

Zhang Dongyun nodded at them slightly: "Free gift."

He glanced around, "I don't see Lu Xueyuan."

Shen Herong said: "She was severely injured by the younger sister before, and she was too late to recover, so she was dragged behind. Big brother, please wait a moment, the younger sister will look for her now."

At this time, the real man from Chengyang called a Taoist chief inspector: "Pan Dao goes with Jushi Shen."

Cang Hui, the patriarch of Youhuai clan, also bowed slightly: "The old man is also willing to share his worries for your majesty."

He is the fourteenth stage, the great demon who has cultivated to the peak of the Demon Emperor's Vientiane Realm. Although the instability of the grass and wood demon's foundation will have a greater impact on his strength, he is ultimately there, which is not something ordinary people can take lightly.

All six of Peng Ziling and others fell here, and there was Su Po blocking the gate on the side of Xiniu Hezhou, and the other side was already defeated.

Although the Buddha Dharma of the Jiashu Master is wise, but outnumbered, he still has to take care of the severely injured Jinghua, and he can't afford to toss the big storm.

It is no longer necessary to alarm the city lord to make a move personally, and then Canghui and the others naturally fight for the first place without daring to neglect the slightest.

"Then leave it to you." Zhang Dongyun's tone was irrelevant.

Shen Herong and the others turned around and headed west, regaining lost ground.

Gupu, Xinhe Abbot, Liu Chengyu and others naturally have to keep up.

Zhang Dongyun stands in the sky above the East China Sea in the Western Regions, quietly looking into the distance.

On the land of the Western Regions, all major Buddhist factions were working hard to recover all parts of the country, striving to regain their control over here as soon as possible.

Although it was Jinghua and others from Xiniu Hezhou, or the local abbots of Huaiyong and Xiankong from the Western Regions, they all told their followers not to be too hasty.

Today's battle is imperative, but they are not sure about it, and can only hope for a full blow.

Before the dust settles, it is not wise to scatter and rebuild temples in various parts of the Western Regions in a panic.

It's just that the Buddhists of the Western Regions have waited for this day for too long.

After all, many people can't suppress the thoughts in their hearts and return to their homeland early.

As a result, the Taichu Sixth Formation that originally covered most of the Western Regions suddenly dissipated.

Everyone in Buddhism was surprised.

According to the previous agreement with Peng Ziling, Abbot Huaiyong and others, if this battle is won, the Sixth Formation of the Beginning of the Beginning will continue to be maintained for a short time to prevent a counterattack from Chang'an City.

Now the Sixth Formation in the early days suddenly dissipated, this is clearly a sign of defeat...

Could it be that they will be driven out of the Western Regions after all?

Everyone couldn't help but feel fear.

As if joking with them, the big array suddenly stood up again.

But without waiting for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief, in the early days the six-team formation dissipated again.

Everyone was dumbfounded, wondering what exactly Peng Ziling and other masters in charge of the formation were doing right now.

The sky of the Western Regions changed in an instant.

"Lost."

Jinghua's face is still weak, but her voice is extremely calm.

Master Jiashu put his palms together: "Even if we lose, I hope Peng Shizhu and the others can withdraw safely like the previous few times, and there will be a chance to counterattack again in the future."

Jinghua looked to the east, and only after a long time did she say: "Uncle Master, the disciple has an ominous premonition..."

Her hunch was not wrong, and Changan soon launched a full counterattack.

Less than half a day after Buddhism regained the Western Regions, the land changed hands again and returned to Chang'an.

Jing Hua quickly realized that Shen Herong had already directed her at her.

This former twelve sister was good at tracking, and Jinghua knew about it, so she was always on guard.

She was previously severely injured by Shen Herong, and her injuries are not healed at the moment, but because of the residual influence of Shen Herong's pen and ink, she is extremely sensitive to Shen Herong's coming and going.

"She is not a serious person, if Peng Ziling and others are still there, she can't tell me that she has come to me, a seriously injured person who has no threat."

Jinghua sighed: "Uncle Master, let's go, today's defeat is not comparable to the previous few times, I am afraid it will be a complete defeat, and it will be a defeat."

The person in Jiashu was serious.

Although his cultivation strength and backup are above Jinghua, he heard Jinghua's judgment at this moment, and he sighed slightly: "Old Na takes you back to the pure land, but the sword demon is making a mess over there."

The old monk shook his head again and again, no longer worrying about the Western Regions, and took Jinghua directly back west.

"It's vigilant, running very fast."

Shen Herong, who was following, frowned slightly.

However, without Master Jiashu, the situation in the Western Regions was completely one-sided.

Chengyang Zhenren and Canghui two powerhouses in the fourteenth realm led, and the Chang'an people quickly swept the current Buddhist monks of the Western Regions, as well as the Taiqing Palace and Yansheng Mansion who fled the Middle-earth with Peng Ziling and others.

Without the help of abbot Huaiyong, Peng Ziling, Kong Shengzhen and other big brothers, even if everyone wants to run at this moment, the difficulty is more than a little bit more than before.

Under the chase, everyone in Chang'an killed or fell, and immediately cleared most of the enemies who had returned to the Western Regions.

Among them, Buddhism disciples accounted for the majority.

The person in Jiashu left with Jinghua, thinking of everyone, and for a while, he only felt his heart bleed.

Only at this moment, he can only carefully hide his whereabouts, in case Su Po, who is still in Xiniu Hezhou, suddenly kills a carbine, instead blocking him and Jing Hua in the middle.

"If Su Po really withdrew, it would be a good thing." Jing Hua's tone was weak and he sighed softly.

The person on Jiashu didn't speak, but slowly nodded.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "Come back."

When the two heard the sound, there was no joy on their faces, but both regrets and worries.

"Master..." Jing Hua whispered softly.

"Come back." The voice sounded again, still peaceful, just hearing it in people's ears made people feel peaceful.

Jinghua and the person on the tree immediately responded: "Yes."

Then, the two returned to the pure land of the Buddhist Kingdom of Hezhou, Xiniu.

In the pure land at this moment, Su Po and Miao Kunluo also heard the quiet and peaceful voice: "Thank you."

"The Lord..." Miao Kunluo put his palms together, his expression was not relaxed, but a look of grief and anger appeared on his face.

Su Po looked away, looked in another direction, and saw a figure appearing there, sitting on the lotus flower.

His face cannot tell his age, he looks like a teenager, a young person, a middle-aged person, and an old person.