I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

The man named Chengyang Zhenren who stopped was also this middle-aged Confucian student.

The other party suddenly appeared, and Cheng Yang real person was shocked that he hadn't noticed it for the first time.

At this moment, seeing this Confucian student easily control the patriarch of the Qiongqi clan in the fourteenth realm, Chengyang Zhenren became more vigilant.

Zhang Dongyun, who was far away in the Daming Palace in Chang'an City, was originally looking at his subordinates to catch people.

At this moment, he glanced at Chengyang Real Person's side, and Chengzhu Zhang suddenly sat upright.

In the illusion of light and shadow, the image of the middle-aged scholar is presented.

The other party wears a high crown and a white robe, and casually holds a white jade folding fan in his hand.

The folded fan tapped lightly on his free palm.

"This poor and strange head is useful to me. Please let the Taoist master give it to me." The middle-aged Confucian student had a gentle tone.

The real Chengyang stared at each other, and said slowly, "I don't know what the layman is called?"

"My name is ‘Fang Cun’, and the Taoist commander can call me ‘Fang Cun’.” The middle-aged scholar replied.

In the Daming Palace of Chang'an City, Zhang Dongyun was sitting backwards, leaning on the back of his chair, quietly watching the light and shadow.

"Pan Dao was ordered by my Chang'an City Lord to kill this demon. Mr. Fang Cun just took him away. Pang Dao is not easy to explain."

Chengyang Zhenren said: "The city of Chang'an has always been hospitable. If Mr. Meng does not give up, he can return to Chang'an with Poor Dao and meet his Majesty to make a decision."

The scholar smiled: "How can I have that idle time?"

Madam Chengyang let out a sigh of relief: "It's a poor way and it's hard to live."

The middle-aged man who calls himself "Mr. Fang Cun" shook his head: "You will."

Having said that, he reached out and grabbed Qiongqi Juehuang by the neck, then pinched the Qiongqi at the peak of the Demon Emperor, and turned and left.

"The layman stayed."

The real Chengyang raised his hand, and the light of the Yiyuan Mirror immediately enveloped Mr. Fang Cun.

Mr. Fang Cun kept walking, pointing the white jade folding fan backhand backwards in his hand.

In front of the Baiyu folding fan, a picture of Tai Chi suddenly appeared.

The light of the Yiyuan Mirror fell on the Taiji diagram, and immediately turned aside.

Chengyang's heart was horrified.

For the magical powers of the method, it looks a lot like the Taichi Fumo figure of the Taiqing Palace in the middle earth of Dongsheng Shenzhou, but it is not all the way.

Both belong to the Tao of Tai Chi, and Mr. Fang Cun’s spells seem to be even more advanced than the Taiqing Palace inheritance.

When the opponent raised his hand, he stopped the magical power of Yuan Jing.

The real Chengyang had a solemn expression, and Lei Wang's True Rune Sword also appeared in the air beside him.

Mr. Fang Cun turned his back to him and left with Qiongqi Juehuang, ignoring the thunder pulsing behind him, and kept walking.

The real Chengyang stared at the opponent's back, but he felt creepy instead.

The Thunder King's True Rune Sword beside him stopped in the air without cutting forward.

Mr. Fang Cun continued to move forward, without looking back and smiled: "A wise move, otherwise I will have to accept the magic weapon of the Taoist leader."

The voice was curling, and the man carrying the big demon had disappeared.

The real Chengyang stood there, hovering quietly in mid-air with a sword and a mirror.

At this time, he suddenly realized that his soul had some faint signs of collapse.

He is the pinnacle of the primordial spirit, achieving the realm of the sun god!

Just now confronted that Confucian student, how was it so exhausting?

"No wonder you."

Suddenly there was a sign flashing on his forehead, and Zhang Dongyun's voice came out from it.

Chen Yang received the One Yuan Mirror and the Thunder King's True Talisman Sword, and whispered: "Pan Dao disappointed Your Majesty."

"He is a master of cultivation, with Confucianism as the main body and Taoism as the auxiliary." Zhang Dongyun said calmly.

The real Chengyang was startled slightly, and then he understood why he was so nervous.

He intuitively felt the great danger.

It is from that Confucian student.

The opponent's Dao Fa is already exquisite, and Chengyang is ashamed of himself, and he must use magic weapons to fight the first battle.

But in fact, the Dao Fa of the other side is only a part-time practice and has no real ability at all.

If you really want to fight a battle and force the other party to reveal the Confucian cultivation base, then the result might be exactly like this Mr. Fang Cun himself said. It is not a problem to accept the Leiwang Zhenfujian of his upright school, and he should not be taken from Chengyang. His life depends on the mood of the other person.

"Interesting, I will look for it after I leave customs." Zhang Dongyun said in a relaxed tone.

He didn't notify Su Po and the others. The current cultivation level of Mr. Fang Cun was probably even higher than Su Po.

The real Chengyang volleyed a Taoist inspector: "I am disturbed by your Majesty, you are ashamed of the poor."

"It's okay, this time you have done well enough, there are some accidents, no need to worry about it." Zhang Dongyun said.

Chengyang real person replied: "Thank your majesty for being magnanimous."

Zhang Dongyun commanded: "Continue to clean Nanzhan Tribe."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Chengyang Zhenren responded, and then returned, meeting with Jiefeng, Gu Pu and others.

The group of demons in Nanzhan Buzhou ushered in a dark hour.

Yingxuelei has worked so hard to save a few of his clan and hide with difficulty.

After setting up his family, he went to discuss with other big monsters.

"unlucky!"

Moving the mountain demon ape Taifeng furiously: "I also said that I contacted other masters to counterattack Chang'an together. As soon as I broke up, Juehuang and Rare Stone were all planted."

The fourteenth realm of the Qiongqi clan, Hanshi, was beheaded by the Shushan Sect leader Gusi, and there was one less peak demon emperor in Nanzhan Tribe.

The patriarch is absolutely deserted, but he is missing, and there is no news.

The strength of the demon clan has been hit hard, even the most determined big demon, at this moment, is also full of frustration.

At this time, Ying Lu Xuelei was the fastest to return to calm: "Without Qiongqi, what we should do or do, otherwise we can only wait for death."

The surrounding demons nodded silently.

Only when he moved the mountain to Taifeng, he was still full of anger: "It's not just Qiongqi! The insatiable group of gluttons will only care about him, but refuse to go out of the mountain. I think they are also cartilage and moved to surrender to Chang'an. thought!"

This news really made the Nanzhan Tribe group monsters feel worse.

The Four Fouls were originally the four most powerful monster races in the Nanzhan Tribe.

Today, Yinglu and Qiongqi have suffered heavy casualties, and almost none of the masters have survived.

Chaos is difficult to communicate, difficult to communicate, and difficult to use effectively.

In the end, gluttonous food was left, and it turned out to be on the fence.

This is almost no need to fight, so I lost most of it first.

The morale of the monster race fell to the bottom for a while, and it was difficult to cheer up.

The son of Desolate who has only been silent until now, Qiong Qiyejie said: "The patriarch of Blood Rainbow is willing to go out and join the war. He is currently settling down in his clan, and he will soon come to join us."

The dark big bat blood rainbow, is the contemporary patriarch of the dark big bat family, the fifth mirror of the demon king, the super demon of the Vientiane state, one of the eleven peak demon emperors in the southern provinces.

He does not swing around like a gluttonous, willing to fight Chang'an City, which is undoubtedly great news.

After hearing the news, the group of demons present were all happy.

Moving the mountain, Taifeng, the demon ape, looked at Xuelei Ying: "Where is the Thunder Dragon?"

"Their patriarch is not there." Xue Lei slowly said, "I said I went to Xi Niu Hezhou to listen to it."

The demons around immediately calmed down.

Just a little bit better temperament, and immediately all fell to the bottom.

Pililong obviously meant that he didn't plan to participate in the war, and the patriarch directly hid.

And according to what the other party said, it was hiding in Xiniu Hezhou, which also explained the meaning of Xiniu Hezhou.

That group of bald scoops, now they don't want to bother about Nanzhan Buzhou.

All the demons cursed secretly in their hearts, and these monks didn't even understand the truth about the coldness of their lips and teeth.

Do they still think that if they can use the Thunderbolt Dragon as their forerunner, the fisherman won't make a profit in the end?

Let's see how long they can be happy!

At this time, the other Qiongqi next to him whispered: "The brother who went to Changbiaohu has lost contact, maybe he was killed by Changbiaohu..."

The mountain demon ape Taifeng was no longer angry at this time, and he only sighed up to the sky.

Like the Thunderbolt Dragon and the Dark Bat, the Longbiao Tiger has a 14th realm strong in the clan. This is one of the hopes of the group of demons, but now it seems that everyone has been disappointed.

Gourmet rides on the fence.

The Thunder Dragon has nothing to do with oneself.

Chang Biao Tiger may even have fallen towards Chang'an City.

At the end of the day, on their Yaozu side, there is actually only the 14th realm powerhouse, the dark big bat and blood rainbow?

How can it be against Chang'an?

"We, or else..."

In the silence, a Yaozu suddenly spoke.

But before he could finish his words, he was caught by Ying Lu Xuelei's claw.

Tai Feng, the demon ape moving the mountain, was also angry and wanted to do it, but he didn't want Xue Lei to move faster than him, and couldn't help being taken aback.

"How many of our kinsmen have died in Chang'an City?"

Yingxuelei scanned the surroundings with cold eyes: "If we also descended to Chang'an, would we be worthy of them?"

The silent Qiong Qi Yejie said at this moment: "I and Chang'an will never die, and those who descend to Chang'an will never die."

Hearing this, Taifeng didn't speak any more, just a pair of blood-red eyeballs, just like Yingxuelei, staring at the group of demons in front of him.

"Count me." Lei Mingying cried and said.

With him taking the lead, the rest, such as Sun Scorpion Po Ting, Magic Fox Chao Yan, and other great monsters, all began to speak.

Yingxuelei slowed down: "It's not that we don't have other hopes. First, we must rely on the power of chaos, and second..."

He looked to the north.

The other monsters nodded silently.

Xiniu Hezhou can't count on it anymore, but someone from Beiju Luzhou previously came to contact them specifically, which may be a strong aid.

"Let's find Chaos first."

Yingxuelei glanced at Qiongqi Yejie: ​​"Maybe you can find the patriarch of Juehuang, although you have lost contact with him, the patriarch of Juehuang may not have fallen."

Ye Jie took a deep breath: "Yes..."

There was a little more hope in the group of demons, and they acted immediately.

At this moment, in the Daming Palace of Chang'an City, Zhang Dongyun received a memorial from the frontline overseas guard house.

In general terms, Nanzhan Tribe, like Dongsheng Shenzhou Nanhuang, can be regarded as having seven monster races, but there is no magic way to compete with the monster race.

In addition to the four fiends, the Thunderbolt Dragon, the Dark Bat, and the Long Biao Tiger can also be regarded as the prosperous and powerful clan of the Southern Tribe.

And now, the Chang Biao Tiger among the seven monster races expressed his sincerity to Chang'an City.

Taifeng, Xuelei and other demons' worries came true.

Like the previous blood chi, Hei Yang, the patriarch of the Changbiaohu clan, also begged to come to Chang'an City to meet him.

The difference between the evil clan of the same blood and the patriarch of the Desperate Celestial Clan, Tianqiu, is that Heiyang, the patriarch of the Changbiaohu clan, is the peak demon emperor of the fourteenth stage.