[Thunderbolt] Your sister

After the ancestral priest made two feints to create opportunities for Zhao Muzun and Kuangxi to test the Shuishi Cave guard formation, the Hall of Eternal Life has already gained considerable experience in this, and the tense atmosphere between the two cities has reached extremes.

In the second trial, Kuang Yu forced his way into the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams formation with a strong force, but was injured by the electric current in the formation. If Zhao Muzun hadn't acted in time, he might have been shocked.As a Wu lunatic who uses electricity as a trick, it is not ordinary to feel frustrated when encountering such a thing.

"Hmph, it's really shameful that the well-known player who played with electricity was defeated by electric current!"

Hearing his self-deprecating and angry complaints, Yi Cantian tried to persuade him: "Xuanmen Formation is not your specialty, so don't worry about it."

Asked the natural enemy doubts: "The ancestor priest said that he can assist in the calculation, but there is still no progress?"

Zhao Muzun replied indifferently: "I and the ancestor priest have already calculated most of the laws of circulation. As long as the ancestor priest can solve the last key, it will be done."

"Hmm..." Looking at the calm Zhao Muzun, he asked the natural enemy thoughtfully.The current Zhao Muzun has neither the aloofness and aloofness of the first meeting, nor the arrogance and ruthlessness of tearing up the skin with Yin Qiujun, and even the seriousness and concentration when he first entered the Palace of Eternal Life.Could it be that his mentality has changed?

While thinking about it, the ancestor priest entered the hall with a sheepskin scroll in his hand, his old and tired face revealed a sense of relief.

"Emperor Yi."

"Exemption."

"Everyone has been waiting for a long time. This is the complete rule map. Take it, Zhao Muzun."

After receiving the sheepskin scroll, Zhao Muzun slowly unfolded it, used his brain to calculate and check it, and after a while, he said to Yi Cantian: "Leader, I hope you can leave it to me to handle the arrangements for breaking the Tai Chi Bagua Formation."

"Full discretion? So sure?"

"I used to be a Taoist Taoist, the arrangement and interpretation of the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams Formation is a kind of self-challenge."

Zhao Muzun's eyes drooped slightly, and there was a strong obsession with coldness in his squinted eyes.

The head of the six strings can form this formation, then Zhao Muzun will surely be able to break this formation.

"Okay, Zhao Muzun, you will lead this formation." Yi Cantian took out the emperor's order and handed it to the ancestor priest: "Since everything is ready, pass on my order and immediately assemble the army. Zu priest, you stay behind and guard the ancestors." Hall. Spread the word to the Demon Realm, and help me attack. Tonight, I swear that I will never forget the old city!"

"Yes!"

Everyone started to prepare their equipment for battle, and a calculation flashed in the eyes of the natural enemy at the same time.

In the dark night, the wild road, and the cold fog with strong murderous intent, at the moment when the moon was moving westward, Yi Cantian personally led the army and wanted to capture the old city.

The defenders of the Tianhuang Mountain Road have already set up heavy defenses. The night patrol found the menacing soldiers and horses in the Hall of Eternal Life, and immediately ignited the gunpowder that had been buried in advance. The huge explosion was not only the first layer of obstruction, but also the signal to start the final battle between the two cities!

On the other hand, Young Master Leng Quan went straight to the outside of the old city with his strange soldiers, but met Liang Tang with a hundred guns and one man guarding the gate. When the gun body swung and split, the elite soldiers of the Palace of Longevity were immediately injured.

With a single shot of the hundred-time spear, Leng Quan was defeated and died. When blood was flying all over the sky, red flames rose violently, and the generals of the demon world entered from the side.

"Soul breaks in hell!"

"Tianyin String Dance!"

The sharpness of the strings and the blazing fire interweave a life-threatening afterglow.

Cui Shanxing blocks the strong move, Bai Xuepiao cooperates to fill the position, the two-way man's eyes are filled with cold anger: "Devil! Don't even think about taking half a step!"

The battle situation is about to break out, Xicheng Fengliuzi and She Ji hide far away from the battle situation, sarcasm each other.

"Hey, he is actually Xuanzong's beautiful boy."

"That's right, it's a pity that you are on a mission, and the chance to strike up a conversation was also taken away by Huang Quan."

"Huang Quan hangs his life and doesn't understand the style. I knew that I would go to Shangcui Mountain. I will exchange with him."

"Ha, it's time. Go and cut off the road to help the Hall of Eternal Life."

"Let's go."

Ingenuity and ingenuity, the devil will utter amazing words, the battle is becoming more and more treacherous and uncertain, and the battle between immortality and immortality will come to an end tonight——

As the fierce battle started, Shi Linglong was sitting beside the embroidered bed nervously wringing the silk in her hand, worried endlessly: "Ah, the Hall of Eternal Life is so grand this time, foster father...is foster father really okay? And Fenglian... Nine chapters termas... Nine chapters termas..."

Suddenly the door opened and a gust of wind swept in, Shi Linglong looked up at the visitor in astonishment: "Cold..."

Without waiting for her to ask, there was a pain in the shoulder blade, and the Ya acupoint had been blocked, restraining her movement.

Unable to move, he could only allow the visitor to lift the bed curtain, press the mechanism on the wall, and stuff himself into the dark compartment in the room.Shi Linglong was anxious in her heart, and stared at the other party, with eagerness and doubt in her beautiful eyes.

After that, she stared dumbfounded at the other party disappearing in front of her.

……

In the Shuishi Cave, Zhao Muzun came to the edge of the formation, asked the natural enemy and Kuangxi: "Next, please protect me."

Asked the natural enemy to nod his head, with a deep meaning in his heart: "Be careful."

"Ah."

Zhao Muzun took a step forward, and the statue of the guarding spring shone brightly, but the distorted space couldn't stop Zhao Muzun's steady pace.

Straight into the formation, the air flow changes, and the huge Tai Chi Eight Diagrams prints run across the ground, making people unable to advance or retreat.

Zhao Muzun concentrated on observing the direction of the Yin-Yang air flow and the changing shape of the hexagrams, and then moved his hands to transform the power of Taoism: "Yunyang Kanshui, the heavenly stem is in the five, and the earth's branches are in the son. The number is one or six."

Fayin knot, yin and yang swing, Zhao Muzun casts the mysterious mantra, the golden light in his hand shines brightly, gathers thunder and light, and the current in the Tai Chi gossip array disperses, retrograde and upside down.

Seeing this, Zhao Muzun stopped casting spells, stepped on his profound strength, and approached the eyes of the array step by step: "Water, fire, gold, wood, and earth, the five elements are moderate. The eight trigrams cycle, very similar to Yin and Yang breaking."

"Practice the Way of Heaven. Transform Liangyi. Golden Taiji Shadow!" The Taiji seal on the soles of his feet gradually stopped turning. He pulled up his body and transformed into the Taoist seal of Xuanzong.

"Hahaha...Cheng La Cheng La!" Kuang Xi, who hated this formation, couldn't help but smile happily.

At the moment when everyone was relaxing, suddenly, a strong air flow swirled out of the disappearing eyes, Zhao Muzun was slightly surprised, he had already been swept away before he could get away.

Asked the natural enemy anxiously: "Huh? Something is wrong!"

The cyclone disappears, the formation reappears, the Tai Chi is startled and transformed, and the hexagrams are stable.

"We've been beaten!"

Kuangen was so annoyed that he directly pulled out the knife and said in hatred: "Hmph, do you think we can't break the formation without Zhao Muzun? Lightning Slash!"

Witnessing the madness of Kuangen, the natural enemy did not stop him, and let him slash down with a single knife, and the purple electric light galloped out with a powerful force, shaking the earth, and the moment the electric light came into contact with the formation, the third form of the Eight Diagrams Formation was activated !

After an unsteady dizziness, darkness descended.

Kuangen took a few steps forward, but couldn't find his way at all: "It's pitch black, what the hell is this place?"

Turning around and looking left and right, he noticed a pure and holy aura coming from the other end, and Kuangen immediately became alert: "You... are not asking the natural enemy!"

"Yes and no."

"What's the meaning?!"

"Ask natural enemies is just an identity."

Kuangen understood the profound meaning of these words, and couldn't help feeling angry from his heart: "I understand, you are another hidden stake!"

"Throughly going deep into the core, finding the method to crack the Sun of Tears and the Life-Continuing Technique, and dismantling the Palace of Eternal Life is exactly my goal."

Kuangen was furious, and he yelled and waved his palms to attack: "You are also a shameless villain for killing God Shoudai!"

The two palms were joined together, the light of the Buddha flickered slightly, and he asked the natural enemy and said coldly: "The monk Wu died for me, and he also died for you!"

"Mouth full of absurdity! Drink—!"

Furious, the body changed, and the knife danced wildly, cutting through the space of the formation, and the two stood on the bank of the wilderness cliff.

"Hmm... this place?"

Seeing Kuangxi's doubts, he asked the natural enemy to explain his doubts: "The technique of shrinking the land. This place is thirty miles north of the old city."

"Very good! Do your best!"

The madman knows the devil Buddha, and his next move is an unreserved life-and-death fight.

……

When the twin-swirling airflow stopped, Zhao Muzun stabilized his figure, and the surrounding scene had already changed.

In the green bamboo forest, the breeze is blowing on the face, and the rustling sound of branches and leaves can be heard in the ear.

Zhao Muzun closed his eyes and listened, there was still the sound of waves in the distance.

There is no sea area around the old city, so it must be due to the situation.

Hmph, the chess missed a move, unexpectedly Cang also set up a series of formations in the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams formation.

But... this formation is a simple one.

Is it to underestimate the enemy, or is the old city already incompetent?

In the depths of the bamboo forest, a ray of light flickered, Zhao Muzun faintly sensed something, and walked straight towards the ray of light.

"Please enter the urn, please? I will explore you."

The situation changed again, the quiet bamboo forest disappeared, and there was an empty sea in front of me. The waves gently washed the silver-white sandy beach.

Seeing through the tricks of the blind eye, Zhao Muzun turned around slowly, looking up at the pure blue sky without any impurities.

"This kind of piano sound, um..." Suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were sharp, and the long-lost excitement was stirring in his chest: "It's you! You have never left the old city!"

The tides on all sides faded gradually with the change of the technique, and the tall and majestic mountain peaks stood in front of you, reaching into the sky and the clouds, and the elegant incense was scattered in the quaint incense altar outside the mountain gate.

Countless Daoists gather in twos and threes, or go in and out alone, which is a sign of stability and prosperity.

On the gate of the mountain, a mirror of yin and yang, which has been passed down for thousands of years, hangs high, with the word "Xuanzong" on both sides, and the beard is strong.

Zhao Muzun was startled, and whispered with indescribable emotions: "Xuanzong General Altar?"

Then he laughed silently: "Creating this illusion, is it to show off your awe-inspiring righteousness as the leader of the six strings? Don't play tricks, show yourself, Cang——!"

"There were hundreds of disciples in the past, fellow practitioners of Xuanzong in the past, Dao and demons fought together as one, but unexpectedly, you colluded with the demon world for self-interest, and hundreds of thousands of disciples destroyed you and your greed for profit!"

The phantom disappeared, the piano table fell from the sky, and in front of the Xuanzong Mountain gate, the head of the six strings stood proudly: "The traitor Jin Liuying, today, do you still want to help the evildoers? If you stop at this time, you can still remedy it; if you persist in obsession, it will be extreme!"

"Haha...stop? Have you misunderstood something?" Zhao Muzun sneered: "My cooperation with the Palace of Eternal Life has broken down, so providing convenience for you to break the Palace of Eternal Life does not mean that I intend to beg for mercy from you!"

Hearing the words, the leader of the six strings turned coldly, and raised the strings with one hand: "Then, this will be the last battle!"

"Exactly what I want!"

The sound of the zither is like the flow of swords, and the sound is regretful. Zhao Muzun is not in a hurry, holding Yunlong lightly with his left hand, and transforming the mysterious method with his right hand.

"Practice the way of heaven. Transform Liangyi. Yunlong Liusuo!"

The internal force of the head of the six strings melts into the strings, and the supreme power breaks through the swift and violent moves.

"Traitor, do you know where my mercy came from in the past? Traitor, do you know where my anger comes from today?"

One sound, one sentence, the coercion gradually intensified, both hands plucked the strings, like flowing clouds and flowing water, the sound of the zither shook his palms, Zhao Muzun took another move, only then did he realize that the opponent suppressed his own power in the previous few battles.

Looking at his broken tiger's mouth, Zhao Muzun smiled instead of anger.

Very good, the head of the six strings is finally no longer depressed, no longer restrained, no longer evasive!

"Being merciful to you is to hope that you will turn around and do good, and save your life to pay for the crime of mutilating your compatriots. To be angry with you is to be unbearable. You continue to kill innocent people for selfish desires. Such evil ways, what's the use of saving your life!"

"Why do you need to look back on the past? Cang, do you know what disgusts me the most about you? You think you are noble and outstanding, you think you stand at the top of the leader, and your dignified posture! Bring out the sword! Today, today, today, today, I understand it! "

He knew, he always knew, that Cang Zhi's power was stronger than him, but he just didn't want to!Hundreds of years of being a fellow practitioner, several years of fighting against Taoism and demons, Cang never took his challenge seriously.

To Jin Liuying, this was contempt and insult.

All kinds of things in the past can no longer be remonstrated; if you give up everything, there is no joy in life.

Let's fight!Fighting with all your strength, the long-term entanglement of grievances and entanglements, the long-term disputes between heart and demons, will finally come to an end...

After Yihuang led the army to go out, the ancestor priest opened up the formation of many organs in the blood spider poisonous forest.

In view of the fact that Fenglian has gone deep into the poisonous forest with Xueduanji and Waterlianhuolian successively, poisonous peaks have been set up in places such as the corpse road and insect pit, and the deeper the path is changed, the more dangerous it is.

Now the troops in the hall are stretched, and the demon world cannot be trusted. As a confidant, the ancestor priest had to stay in the poisonous forest to guard during this war, and even Tiancan weeping sackcloth also guarded outside the Zun Temple.

In order to keep the foundation intact, the ancestor priest specially ordered Guizhensou to transfer all the medicine people to the bloody pool for temporary shelter.

The shouts of killing outside the old city shook the sky, at the entrance of the poisonous forest, Feng Qianxue reappeared, the Confucian sword pierced through the heavy evil atmosphere, stepped forward, and the wind roared and shook the four directions.

Mastering two confidential topographical maps, copying small roads is like entering a no-man's land. Although guards appear to block, the neat sinful pit killing swordsmanship is ups and downs, killing gods when seeing gods, and killing Buddhas when seeing Buddhas.

Walking to the periphery of the Zun Zun Hall, the cold light flickered, the erratic figures and the shadows of the knife were blurred, and the fast and cold knife style formed a dense net, blocking the wind and snow.

"Hehehe... What a girl from a sinful background, she shot so cruelly."

The ancestral priest held a skeleton wand and stood in front of the Zun Zun Hall. The formation rebounded on the soles of his feet. Feng Qianxue pierced the knife net and dodged the attack of the formation. He sneered and said, "To deal with Your Excellency and others, the method of using the evil pit is just right."

"Hmph, breaking through the level alone, and daring to speak wild words, I really don't know the seriousness."

Weeping Maidao held Honghua back, and attacked again. The fierce offensive forced Feng Qianxue to gradually step into the formation.

The ancestral priest's magic wand fell to the ground, and the lock of locks affected Feng Qianxue's movements, but the power of the Confucian sword remained undiminished, and it was difficult to find any flaws in Mai Mai's killer swordsmanship against her.

"The blood is crying!"

The fierce and tricky blade swept across, Feng Qianxue twisted her body, a strand of broken hair fell with the wind of the blade, the scabbard of her right hand slammed into the big arm of the weeping linen, and hit the numb acupoint; overflow!

Reluctantly weeping in the body of a medicine man in sackcloth, she continued to attack fiercely despite the pain, Feng Qianxue took advantage of the vibration just now to drag the restraint, moved around and fought, and praised the ancestor priest's sword angrily.

The formation reacted immediately, and raised an air wall to block the malicious sword intent. The ancestor priest's face was gloomy, staring at Feng Qianxue, his lips twitched, and he chanted the ancient incantations of the Hall of Eternal Life in a low voice.

Feng Qianxue walked in the air, launching a sword move from top to bottom, the moment the sword tip touched the blade of Mai Mai, Mai Mai suddenly felt a heavy pressure, and the ground under her feet cracked.

At the critical moment, the ancestral priest's spell took effect, and Feng Qianxue felt an invisible force grabbing her limbs and bones.

"Hehe, Feng Qianxue, this is the fate of underestimating the enemy... just die!"

Feng Qianxue smiled fearlessly at Mai Mai: "That's why I said that the treatment in the Pit of Sin is just right for you. In addition... although your sword skills are fast, it is still not enough compared to my brother."

Crying Mai didn't respond, and turned his wrist to kill him. At this moment, the sharp saber aura blocked the killing move, and the white afterimage swept away Feng Qianxue who couldn't move. There was a flash of suppressed violence.

"Are you all right?"

The young man in white let go of Feng Qianxue, and frowned to see if there was anything wrong with her.

"It's all right." Feng Qianxue hid behind him to avoid the sight of the ancestor priest, concentrating power with her fingertips, pouring into several key acupoints, releasing the restriction.

"Hmm... Yu Ren is not a dog."

"That's right, it's my brother. Have I admitted that I came here alone?" After saying this, Feng Qianxue deeply despised the mysticism she had acquired from Huanyu Qizang.

This is not good, playing tricks is a disease and must be cured.

As soon as her thoughts changed, Feng Qianxue raised her true energy and wanted to break into the formation, crying in linen clothes and being stopped by a feathered man, the magic-detecting knife had gone through wind and frost and had already transformed into a state, and the flying white feathers were flying in the blood-colored poisonous forest.

The ancestor priest said angrily, "Don't even think about it!", and the skeleton scepter burst into red light.

"Ghost skull red electricity!"

Feng Qianxue stepped on the gossip steps of the Xuanmen, found the right direction in the complicated formation, and the energy coming from behind was also blocked by someone——

"The wind blows, ask Tu Han, who will drink with him? Who dares to stand in the way? The swallow halberd is returned and ordered not to be returned!"

The long-lost poem, the burly figure, and the solitary gun dragging on the ground made a frightening sound of urging death.

"Swallows return!"

The face of the ancestor priest suddenly changed.

That's right, the Gu Wen Spear was used by the Conscientious Dragon in the past to break through the entrance passage of the Hall of Eternal Life. At that time, the body of the gun went deep into the ground and was submerged by rocks. ...The fusion of swords and halberds shakes the rivers and lakes. It turns out that this is Feng Qianxue's support!

Although the ancestor priest was intimidated, but after all, he had experienced many battles and was not afraid in the face of danger. He leaned on his chest and activated the power of the formation: "Thinking that this will break the formation, I underestimate the Palace of Longevity!"

Knowing that it is important to break the formation, Feng Qianxue has no other distractions, her fingers flexibly change and seal.

Before coming here, Xianshou and Fenglian have explained the main points, you can try it!

"Shoot Zhuluoyue. Set to sweep away ghosts!"

The Confucian school of magic is used, little stars are flowing between the fingers and palms, the Confucianism is shining, and there is still a bit of Taoism hidden, the sword energy on the back is combined, and the qi in the formation immediately dissipates yin and yang, recoils into the eyes of the formation, and is unbreakable In the formation space, he was forced out of a first-line passage!

"Um……!"

Seeing Feng Qianxue leaping into the tunnel, the ancestor priest was worried about the safety of the gods in Fenggu, and was eager to stop it, but Yan Guiren's gun was aggressive, and the slight trembling sound entered the ears, and an invincible hidden weapon came from the dark place, crying linen and the ancestor priest might as well be injured suddenly!

"This is……"

"The wind is blowing, the cicadas are singing, do you hear that?"

……

When the fierce battle in the poisonous forest was in full swing, outside the Hall of Eternal Life, on the back of the former crimson moon and bloody deep pit, the cold wind howled, and the talismans scattered.

A rock on the cliff trembled and slowly moved away.

"Master, you can enter now."

The visitor drilled into the narrow entrance and walked through the long dark passage with a stooped body. After hundreds of steps, the space finally opened up.

"I never imagined that there would be such a secret way in the Palace of Eternal Life."

"Hehehe... That's right, Yi Cantian is using this road to go back and forth between the two cities to act." Guizhensou's sinister laughter was as usual, but when he looked at the man who was shaking the white feather fan on the opposite side, his eyes were wide open. But it was strange: "He won't know that I left this secret way for the master's unforeseen needs."

"Well, well done." Huanyu Qizang nodded in approval.

——At the moment when Jia Zifang's body was about to be destroyed that day, Guizhensou standing next to him was infected by the poison, and the poison gradually entered his brain unknowingly, gradually becoming his second dark chess piece.

Huanyu Qizang looked indifferent, and handed the clay pot in his hand to Guizhensou: "I will go to the Wind Valley of the Zun Temple, and you throw this thing into the bloody pool."

"Yes."

"Destroy all the medicine men."

"As ordered."

Huanyu Qizang flipped the feather fan, started with the Havoc Sword, and went straight through the inner path of the Hall of Eternal Life to the back of the Hall of Zun Zun.

Inside the Valley of Wind, Feng Qianxue was waiting, and when she saw him coming, she twitched the corners of her mouth: "We have expended so much effort, but Mr. Military Advisor seems to be walking in a leisurely manner. Such a mighty power, should have reached out to destroy it long ago." The Hall of Eternal Life."

"Until the time is right, it's not advisable to move lightly."

Huanyu Qizang came to Feng Qianxue's side, staring at the huge Zun Zun in the depths of Fenggu.

"The key to Laiyang lies in the eggs under Zun Zun's belly, and the source of immortality is conceived by Zun Zun. To break the Yang of Lai, first remove the eggs. Hmm... Feng Qianxue, let me see the power of Xuanzong's Qiankun Formation. "

When the words fell, the Havoc sword was unsheathed, and the overwhelming talisman swept across the wind valley. Feng Qianxue Xuanzong's Dao seal came out of his body, his Dao eyes were opened, the power of heaven and earth in his hands, and the flow of yin and yang under his feet. !

The power of the huge magic circle forcibly dragged the body of Jin Zun away, and the next moment, the Confucian sword was unsheathed behind Feng Qianxue.

"Nine Tribulations of Blood Disaster!"

"Swallowing clouds!"

After the explosion, dust filled the air.

The last tear in the sky is crumbling, the yin and yang of heaven and earth are back to balance, and everything is rejuvenated; on the statue of the devil in the flame demon city, the eyes of the Buddha are weeping, comforting all living beings.

The tearful sun phenomenon that has been invading the martial arts for a long time has finally been completely lifted!

In the Tai Chi gossip formation, the battle between the leader of the six strings and the leader of the bridge is in full swing.

One holds the sword for the heroic spirit of Xuanzong, and the other holds the sword for the peak of the individual.

With the sound of the sword shadow and the zither, Fuchen waved his eyes to see sword energy; among the bloody flowers, it was known that this was the last round.

Zhao Muzun's clothes were stained with blood, his body was covered in dust, and he was injured in many places. His body could no longer bear it, but his tenacious perseverance drove him to fight to the end.

Obsession is a demon, but in fact, why does he really value the position of suzerain?Ever wanted to enjoy the feeling of being worshiped by everyone?Tianqiao has practiced for hundreds of years, how could he let go of the past that he wanted to let go one day?

When the disguise was gradually removed and everything once owned by Zhao Muzun was shattered into a mess, he finally understood that Jin Liuying is still Jin Liuying.

For Cang, this battle is to clean up the family and seek justice; but for him, it has nothing to do with betrayal, conspiracy, or ambition. It is only for an unclear answer and an obsession that cannot be let go for many years. .

The hands holding the knife were stained with blood, and it was difficult to breathe in the wounded lungs.

It turns out that the head of the six strings is trying his best to such an extent, haha... hahaha...

Cang stopped the sword pose for a while, and confirmed for the last time: "I have reached the last step, Jin Liuying, you——are you still unwilling to stop?"

"How can you know the final result until the last moment? Come on—the last move!" Zhao Muzun tried his best to integrate Xuanzong's secret formula and Huawaitian's unique knowledge into Yunlong Zhan: "Fuck the way of heaven. Hualiang Yi, the sky and the sea of ​​clouds are now shining!"

Cang Wei lowered his eyelashes, and the image of the third tear falling to the ground flashed across his consciousness, and he sighed softly: "Alas!"

With a soft drink, the left palm activated the two instruments of true energy, and the right palm condensed the most sacred light, the white rainbow sword flowed out a dazzling light, and the three lights merged to reveal Daowei!

"Xuanzong Daowei. Baihong runs through the sun!"

At the moment when the two lights meet, the sky is covered by explosions of dust and sand, and the world of mortals only hears a break——

"The head of the string—!"

In Leng Wushuang's out-of-control exclamation, Baihong pierced through Yunlong Zhan and sank into Zhao Muzun's chest.

Blood gushed out of Zhao Muzun's mouth. He looked down at the blade of the sword on his chest, and when he looked up again, there was a smile on his face: "... Cang, you still... so disgusting to me..."

The first of the six strings is silent.

In the silence, there was only Zhao Muzun's intermittent laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

ended.

From the Taoist realm to the miserable realm, from the head of the four wonders to the master of the overpass, from the public court to the Palace of Eternal Life... the questions he was obsessed with until he was insane, finally got the answer after he abandoned everything and lost everything.

In my heart, I feel dizzy; in my hands, I have nothing.

Cang pulled out the white rainbow and quickly turned around, leaving him with an erratic back.The body just fell down helplessly.

Frightened, Leng Wushuang quickly stepped forward to catch Zhao Muzun, wondering why he always arrives at the most bloody time, and whether life can stop being so dramatic.

Although Zhao Muzun was once under the black hand, but the internal conflicts among the people can close the door and slowly collect debts. Seeing his bloody state at the moment, Leng Wushuang can't help but take a breath.

The wound left by Bai Hong directly pierced Zhao Muzun's chest, but the sword was three inches away, avoiding the vital points of the heart and lungs.

Leng Wushuang let out a long sigh of relief, tapped acupuncture points neatly to stop the bleeding, then looked at Cang's back, hesitantly said: "Xian Shou..."

The head of the six strings bowed slightly to the illusory Xuanzong General Altar: "All the heroes of Xuanzong, Cang can only do this."

——Speak and close up and leave.

The transfigured blue sky, as clear as the Taoist realm, also disappeared with the departure of the caster.

Leng Wushuang continued to give first aid treatment to Zhao Muzun, while Zhao Muzun thought numbly, yes, there is nothing left, the Taoist realm has turned into scorched earth, and only the remnants of Fengyun Mountain remain.

The young man who resolutely left his family and went to Fengyun Mountain to seek Taoism alone did not know where the years were spent.

"Brother, send him back to Liuji Tianqiao. The formula has just been told to you."

Leng Wushuang hastily finished the temporary treatment, and handed Zhao Muzun to the accompanying Yuren Feixie.

Yuren moved his lips to say something, but in the end there was only one sentence: "Be careful."

"it is good."

Watching Yuren go away, Leng Wushuang ran wildly, and entered the inner garden of the old city from an abandoned path. In the secluded wing room, the maid had already prepared what she needed, and when she saw her arrive, she immediately began to help.

……

The fierce battle has come to an end, and the Taifu and Taishi of Bulaocheng suddenly rebelled, and the Conscientious Dragon, who had originally taken the initiative, was in trouble.

The Warlords of the Demon Realm pressed on every step of the way, encircling the soldiers and horses of the Palace of Eternal Life. The behavior of the Taifu Taishi made the Conscientious Dragon suffer from the enemy. Although he was on guard, he was still plotted against.

At the critical moment, the black-haired swordsman led Wanshengyan and Jiudang reinforcements to join, and temporarily withstood the attack of the Hall of Longevity. During the melee, the Indigo Feather Wind Lotus disappeared, and the Nenglong Dragon was taken away by the humanoid master. Jiuzhang Fuzang was inexplicably uneasy , took advantage of the loophole and returned to the inner garden.

Seeing Shi Linglong running around in a hurry in the corridor, Jiu Zhang thought: "Miss!"

"Ah, nine chapters terma! It's great to see you!"

"Miss, it's very dangerous outside, how can you leave the inner garden?"

"Almost all the old city has been captured, and the inner garden is not safe." Shi Linglong grabbed Jiuzhang Fuzang's hand: "Quick, come with me, my adoptive father told me to go to Xianshou if there is any danger."

"Huh?" Jiuzhang whispered in surprise, Shi Linglong simply dragged him with both hands, and said anxiously: "Hurry up, Jiuzhang terma...I, I don't want anything to happen to you."

Seeing this, Jiu Zhang's doubts disappeared, and he was secretly happy. If he could break the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams Formation, he would also get rid of a disaster, so he followed Shi Linglong into the Shuishi Cave.

The leader of the six strings sits in front of the formation, and after hearing Linglong's description of the situation outside, he fell into deep thought and counted with his fingers: "Hmm... Fenglian is missing?"

Just when he was concentrating on thinking, Jiuzhang Fuzang suddenly launched an attack, with the palm of his hand gathering strength, he attacked fiercely from behind!

Unexpectedly, the head of the six strings also turned around at the same time, palm to palm!

Jiuzhang was astonished, and saw Linglong's eyes were cold, and a sword energy rushed from his hand, and he was caught off guard!

"Pfft...! You...you don't know Linglong!"

"A person with ulterior motives like you should stop harming ignorant girls."

Tear off the cover, draw out the sharp sword, Leng Wushuang and the head of the six strings besieged Jiuzhang terma.

"Ha! What a game in the game!"

Jiuzhang was furious, Xianshou said calmly: "It is not an easy matter to get the Master of the Palace of Longevity into the game."

"Then Indigo Feather Wind Lotus, hasn't shown up yet?"

"Yeah, Brother Jiuzhang... No, I should change my name to the Hall Master. In the past, Xianshou exchanged the Immortal Spring and the Hall Master for Chi Yunran's antidote. I only realized the joints here not long ago. The Hall Master is really patient." , He did not hesitate to condescend."

"Hahaha...why talk so much? Drink——Blood Whip Huangquan!"

"careful!"

Surrounded by three sides, with the addition of formations, Jiuzhang Fuzang is a bit difficult even if he can be strong.

The body moves and changes, the blood evil makes the moves cruel, and the fight that does not fall behind the wind, but secretly holds on.

Suddenly, the eyes of the formation vibrated, and the powerful magic power directly attacked the Xuanmen formation. The face of the head of the six strings changed slightly, and he pulled away from the fight, trying to stabilize the operation of the formation.

"Seven Evil Tumi. Alan's Holy Seal."

The magic powers and powers invaded each other, earth-shattering, Jiu Zhang seized the opportunity, and the blood evil order was the strongest.

The inside and outside hit each other, the eyes of the formation exploded, and the head of the six strings was immediately injured!

"Master of the Palace of Eternal Life, it's our first time to meet you." The black-clothed demon stood leisurely.

"The Demon Lord of Different Degrees is really powerful." Shocked by the arrival of the demon in person, Jiuzhang Fuzang felt ominous again.

"As a partner, you should do your best." The devil suddenly turned his gaze: "The leader of the six strings, are you all right?"

"Strike the sky," Cang suddenly vomited red: "Pfft..."

"Xian Shou!" Leng Wushuang hurried forward to support her.

Since last night, the three of them have exhausted too much internal energy after repeated battles. Now that the Lord of Demons is here, the odds of winning are even slimmer.

Cang Qiang restrained his internal injuries, and the secret voice transmitted to Leng Wushuang and Feng Lian: "Protect me and destroy the spring!"

Feng Lian and Leng Wushuang looked at each other, and attacked with all their strength, the two demons reached a tacit understanding, and they both wanted to take their lives, and the situation was in danger.

"Fu Tianwang. Jiang Tianyi. The sea of ​​anger!"

The head of the six strings ignored the injury and stimulated the internal force, and the Xuanmen secret formula went straight into the ground, and the fountain of immortality burst instantly!

"go!"

After destroying the spring, Fenglian and Leng Wushuang didn't dare to fight, and immediately retreated.

"The Spring of Immortality...! Damn it!"

Jiuzhang Fuzang was out of breath, but he regained his composure the next moment, and looked at Xi Mie Tianlai: "My lord, thank you for your help this time. The promise of the Palace of Longevity will be fulfilled."

Xi Mie Tianlai flicked the rosary, with a smile that was not a smile, with a deep meaning: "Of course the Demon Realm believes that your palace can fulfill its promise."

"Hmm... I still have something to deal with, the Lord of Demons, please take care of yourself."

"Please."

Jiuzhang Fuzang entered the meeting hall of the old city and waited for the meeting of the generals, with a rare sense of complacency in his heart.

He was even happy to see the surprised expression of the natural enemy.

However, the news he received next made him no longer complacent.

The first news is that Ji Lukuang died in battle and Zhao Muzun disappeared.

Kuangxi and the others are the man-made weapons and food reserves scheduled by the Hall of Eternal Life, and they will die as soon as they die, so they can just use them;

The second news is that although the Demon Realm had reinforcements, they were jointly blocked by the Wanshengyan Wine Party, and there was not much practical help. The paradox is that the people in the Palace of Eternal Life suffered heavy losses.

The third news... No, it's already bad news.

The Palace of Eternal Life was raided, the ancestral priest died in battle, the Zun Temple was raided, and the eggs were destroyed.

Jiuzhang Fuzang was instantly furious.

The loss of Zun Zun's eggs can still be tolerated, but the ancestor priest died, the pain is no less than a broken arm!

The little soldier who escaped by chance saw Yihuang furious, and tremblingly squeezed out the fourth bad news from his teeth.

The ghost needle old man rebelled, and all the medicine men in the Hall of Eternal Life were destroyed.

"Ghost needle old man—!"

In the old city that has not yet been cleaned in the future, I think of the roar of Jiuzhang terma.

"The medicine man is destroyed? Hmm..." Asked the natural enemy thoughtfully, his expression was dark and difficult to understand.

Jiuzhang Fuzang stopped running wildly, and said vigilantly: "Ask the natural enemy, what are you thinking?"

"Think about the remaining benefits of our cooperation."

"You want to stop working together?"

"If the benefits that the emperor can provide cannot support my ambition..."

"Hmph, did you forget the hidden page?"

"A page of a book is also the goal of the Demon Realm."

"you……!"

"Okay, the matter has come to this point, there is no use in arguing. After gaining a useless abandoned city and suffering such a loss in the Palace of Eternal Life, has Emperor Yi thought about the next step?"

"Next step……"

In the nine chapters, Fu Zang's mind is turned a hundred times, and all five internal organs are burned.

The current plan... It seems that the only way is to seek skin from the tiger.

"Prime Priest!"

"exist."

"Contact the Demon Realm and say that I will fulfill their conditions as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Asked the natural enemy tentatively: "Emperor Yi wants to cooperate with the Demon Realm?"

"Today's help from the Demon Realm has shown that the two have a cooperative relationship. They are in the same boat, and there is no way to break free. Otherwise, how will I deal with the escaped Liuxianzhishou and Indigo Feather Wind Lotus? Besides, the Conscientious Dragon was also rescued... "

Jiuzhang Terzang clenched his fists.

Ask the natural enemy to cover his cold eyes with drooping eyes.

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