I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

Chapter 182 The Horn of Parting Battle

in the real world.

Today's three sects in the Eastern Region have long been grasshoppers on the same rope as Taiweiyuan. Now that Yan Changfeng has something to do, they naturally can't stay out of it.

Jiang Jinghong blocked Yan Changfeng, and Chunyuyan assisted him in dealing with the fish that slipped through the puppet army.Under the leadership of Rong Shaowei, the Lingxiao faction, the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and the Tiandimen attacked He Tiantian again.

Just now, Liu Menghan summoned the unicorn beast to restrain Bai Ze's actions.

The latter was not as powerful as Qilin, so he recruited the Black Flood Dragon King to cooperate with him.

At the critical moment, Gu Peiyuan led the elite disciples of the Yin-Yang Acacia Sect to arrive in a hurry. "Oh, it's such a big excitement, why no one came to invite me."

Fuxiqin was spinning easily in her hand, the beauty descending from the sky was graceful and composed, using the piano to block Rong Shao's tiny lines of stars.Then with a backhand blow, a Mahayana patriarch of the Taihe Hall who had no time to retreat in the future was seriously injured.

He Tiantian looked at her profile and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

The old ancestor of the Hall of Supreme Harmony was crumbling over there, his chest was sunken, his face was like gold paper, and he kept vomiting blood.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly and cursed angrily, "Demon girl!"

"Well said." Gu Peiyuan raised her eyebrows and smiled, winking all over the place: "If the witch doesn't do something to take advantage of the fire, is she still a witch?"

The ancestor of the Hall of Supreme Harmony was so angry that he almost pouted.

Then Gu Peiyuan took advantage of the victory and chased after him, which really helped him overtake him physically.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Rong Shaowei had already hid in the rear area, while Gu Peiyuan went all the way through thorns and thorns, holding on to him relentlessly.

The other disciples of He Huan Sect lined up with He Tiantian as the center of a circle, firmly protecting him in the middle.

"Master Rong."

Gu Peiyuan's eyes were slightly drunk, and she had a half-smile, "My Hehuan Sect's lintel was unlucky a few days ago, and there was a traitor who deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors. Before he died, he confessed that you had a deal with him."

The sound waves of the Fuxiqin swept away, like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, knocking down a large number of puppets that rushed between the two of them.

Gu Peiyuan: "You took part of the exercises of "Blissful Heaven" from him. The little girl is not talented. Since she has sat on the position of the suzerain, she must also fulfill the responsibilities of the suzerain. Please let the celestial master return everything to the original place." Lord, hand over the remaining scroll to me."

Rong Shaowei rolled his eyes and said: "Okay, I can give it to you, but you have to take your people to leave the battlefield and stop interfering in this matter."

After finishing speaking, he backed away in the direction of Yan Changfeng calmly.

The right to choose was thrown back again, but Gu Peiyuan did not waver at all, approached Rong Shaowei, and asked with a smile: "May I ask again, how many people have handled "Elysium" after it was in your hands?"

Rong Shaowei's heart sank, but he remained calm on the surface: "Your sect's immortal tome is extremely mysterious, and few people have been able to read it through."

Gu Peiyuan blinked, and said in a coquettish tone: "Please let Tianshi Rong list them one by one, so that it is convenient for the little girl to gouge out the brains of those people."

As soon as the words fell, the last chapter was close at hand!

Rong Shaowei dodged to hide behind Yan Changfeng, and said to his apprentice: "Block her for me, Master."

After separating from Jiang Jinghong and ending the last round of fighting, Yan Changfeng turned his back to Rong Shaowei, the corners of his lips curled up at the sound, and he smiled treacherously and silently.

"Yes……"

His anomaly was noticed by Gu Peiyuan. The latter raised his eyebrows and calmly poured water to teach Yan Changfeng to hide.

Then, Yan Changfeng made a sudden move and captured his master.While extracting the startled Rong Shaowei's real essence, he persuaded softly: "Master, give me your skill, and I will avenge you."

His tone was kind and his expression was innocent, but in Rong Shaowei's eyes, he was no different from a ferocious demon.However, this demon is still turning the truth upside down and talking nonsense.

"It's all their fault. You can't beat me, and I can't beat you. It's better to combine our strengths together, so that we can be stronger than them."

"I, Rong Shaowei, have been scheming for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect to fall into the hands of you little bastard." With his last breath, Rong Shaowei said viciously: "Yan Changfeng, you will be punished!"

After sending out his last words, this, as he said, a generation of celestial masters who planned half his life lost his breath.

Yan Changfeng didn't care about his poisonous curse, and threw away the corpse of Rong Shaowei who had been sucked dry, and let the other's limp skeleton fall below, exposing the corpse to the wilderness.

As for him, who had fully absorbed his master's cultivation, his aura soared, and he was on the verge of becoming an immortal.

But obviously, Gu Peiyuan and Jiang Jinghong would not make him happy, and they started to attack him together.

"Roar!!"

A long dragon chant shook the sky and pierced the earth, and a golden light broke through the clouds among the mountains and mountains.A golden dragon shuttled through the sea of ​​thunder, and then moved up, soaring in the nine heavens.

Its torso is more than a hundred meters long, its scales are radiant, its five claws are sharp, its wings flap behind its back, and gusts of wind are blowing out, so mighty and domineering.

The golden scale is not a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon when it meets the wind and cloud.

Shen Ke succeeded!

A ladder stretched down until it stopped in front of Jinlong.There are thousands of auspicious auras, and the petals of the flower of the avenue fall, which is a vision that welcomes her to become a fairy.

After becoming a fairy, her aura is still rising steadily, and there is no sign of stopping.

Soon, she was promoted from the lowest-level immortal in the heaven to a true immortal and a golden immortal, and she didn't stop until Da Luo Jinxian.And Shen Ke had a clear goal, and instead of following the broad avenue paved with flowers for her, she jumped into the crack.

Soon, there was a fierce fighting sound in the crack, accompanied by Qing Xiao's scolding, and the roaring dragon's chant.Another Daluo Jinxian from Kunlun seems to have reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry, and his voice gradually becomes weaker and gradually becomes inaudible.

Ying Longshen deserves to be the number one god of war in the prehistoric world, and after a while, Shen Ke said, "Death!"

The sky was filled with rain of blood, one after another, each drop contained the essence of the immortal Dao.

The sinful man who killed his sister and became immortal by the luck of the dragon finally got the punishment he deserved.In the end, all the immortal powers he obtained by robbing others were returned to heaven and earth.

Soon, after a shrill scream, the ancestor of the Golden Immortal of Kunlun Palace also died.

The fairy court on the other side of the boundary wall is obviously not peaceful.

More voices came from the crack, and Dao Yi, Shen Ke and others seemed to be under siege.

But in the mortal world, the cloud of robbery belonging to Fang Qinghong has not dissipated yet.His heart demon tribulation has not yet been completed.

the other side.

The people who came out from the three sects of the Eastern Region were all dead, and those who survived threw away their helmets and armor, and were chased by members of the Acacia Sect and fled in embarrassment.

Taiweiyuan's side is almost in the same situation.It can be seen that after this battle, the forces in the northern border will be reshuffled.

And the three grasshoppers in the east border who like to jump around are finally dead, and they can no longer use their corpses to revive their souls.

Seeing this situation, the last elder of Tiandimen laughed loudly: "Okay, the Taoist fetus failed to cross the catastrophe! It deserves it!"

After finishing speaking, He Tiantian pierced his head with a sword.

The massive attack from the Immortal Realm earlier, and the anxious confrontation with Dao Yi and Shen Ke, seemed to be a signal.In an instant, the world seemed to have lost all sound, and the power of the circulation of the five elements was stagnant.

Everyone's heartbeat froze.

Immediately afterwards, the true energy in their bodies lost control, and they could no longer dominate their bodies, falling from mid-air like dumplings.

Even if there is an immortal weapon to open the protective cover, everyone's chest still feels like they have been punched, the pain is hard to breathe, and it is difficult to move their fingers, so they can only fall down.

At most, it would be a mess, so that it wouldn't become a puddle of mud like others.

Jiang Jinghong, Gu Peiyuan and the others immediately opened the fairy barrier, trapping their own people inside.

After Shen Ke succeeded in transforming the dragon, she also returned the Yingzhou fairy scroll to the Black Flood Dragon King.The latter couldn't help but cover himself and Bai Ze's head, and, together with the large army, took advantage of the situation and fell into the dense forest below and hid.

Inside the crack in the fairy world, the sound of worship came and went.

"Congratulations to the emperor."

"Congratulations to the emperor!"

People looked up at the sky with reverent eyes, and gradually condensed the Dharma image.

Xianting Heavenly Emperor, the first and only human emperor conferred by a natural god.According to legend, he was supposed to be martyred together with God Nuwa in the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven in the last years of the prehistoric period.

Faxiang has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, regular facial features, clear and moist eyes, and the skin under the long eyebrows and long beard is as delicate as a baby, giving him a rejuvenated look.

It is difficult to connect such a person with the gloomy, introverted and vicious behind-the-scenes mastermind.

This emperor, who has been settled for an unknown number of years in the long years, has already cultivated an unknown amount.Even the old man in the fairy world can't figure out his details.

In Fang Qinghong's side, the alarm bell suddenly rang out, as if a needle had been pricked in the back of his head, and he felt the murderous intent like a thorn in his back.

But when they looked around and found that the rest of the monks who didn't know the truth and survived by chance didn't notice anything, they understood.

Together with Bai Ze, Jiang Jinghong and the others couldn't help but feel their hearts sink.

They are all locked.

At this moment, the emperor's legal form moved.

He raised his right arm, and there was a roaring sound from the sky and the earth, as if the avenue was trembling, and everyone couldn't help covering their ears and shielding their spiritual senses.

Bai Ze gasped: "He won't break through to the Immortal King Realm, and reach the cultivation level of Sanqing Tianzun and Nuwa Shangshen?"

Hearing this, the Black Flood Dragon King immediately turned his head to look at the crack in the sky, his eyes worried.

And the emperor's hand patted the sea of ​​thunder that hadn't dissipated for a long time - there, Fang Qinghong was still crossing the tribulation.

"Fang Qinghong!"

Bai Ze yelled anxiously, wandering around in the forest, thinking in his mouth: Why is this kid still awake, Shen Ke has fought for two rounds.

"His palm comes down, don't wait for the tide of curses, everyone just finish playing." The Black Flood Dragon King also jumped like an ant on a hot pot.

There is no way, the strength gap between the enemy and us is too great, so far, they really have no hope of making a comeback.

"Amitabha——" A Buddha's cry sounded like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, coming from a distant time and space.

In the distance, another golden figure appeared.

Jiang Jinghong and the others turned their heads and found that it was the direction of the central temple!

Chunyuyan pointed at the golden figure and stumbled: "I, why do I feel that he looks familiar?"

At the same time, a magnificent and vast Buddha light rose from the forest.

The great venerable Zhishan held the Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle, mobilized the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth, controlled the light curtain to spread rapidly, and stabilized the earth veins that were gradually collapsing due to the emperor's coming.

On the other side, the golden figure also stretched out his hand and touched the emperor.

In an instant, the dazzling white light exploded, and the deafening explosion drowned out all sound.

After the earth shook and the mountains shook, the light gradually weakened, and people were able to see the situation clearly.

The emperor withdrew his hand, but the golden figure who successfully prevented his first attack was blown off his entire arm.Compete with each other.

However, no one will take the owner of the golden body lightly, after all, the opposite is the majestic Immortal Emperor!

Minga, the lord of the golden body—no, or it would be more appropriate to call him the Buddha.

Even though one arm was destroyed, his voice was still very calm: "I also ask the emperor to return from the wrong way, and put the world's common people first."

His voice echoed throughout the continent, making the monks who didn't know the truth look at each other, guessing the meaning of the words.

However, the emperor with the white hair and childlike face did not change his face, and smiled calmly: "There are no two identical flowers in the world. It seems that the saint has a new understanding in the realm of the Dao. However, your real body is still in Jiuyou, and you are mere dharma. , may not be able to block my next blow."

He paused slightly, his tone was like a spring breeze, but there was a permeating chill in what he said: "Or do you want to bet on the vitality of the entire world in the Western Paradise?"

'Ming Jia' sighed: "It seems that the emperor has made up his mind, let's do our best."

After finishing speaking, the confrontation between the two started again!

The Buddha's cultivation base was in the Immortal King Realm during his lifetime, which is also the limit that a peerless talent after breaking through the Da Luojin Fairy Realm can touch.

But now, Dijun is obviously going further along the way of practice.

The Dharma image of 'Minga' can't last long, and the Venerable Zhishan couldn't help saying: "Buddha, please accept the holy pestle for subduing demons!"

"No need." The golden body said: "The Subduing Demon Pestle is the foundation of the World Transiting Formation. Once shaken, there will be no barrier to protect the earth."

This is also the most important reason why God and Buddha left their weapons in the mortal world.

Leave it for the future to give the world a chance to settle down.

The situation on both sides was anxious, and there was another thunderclap in the sky.

Like the wind and the remaining clouds, the billowing thunder sea is accompanied by the dark clouds, and they all converge, while the fairy music is fluttering, the auspicious energy is a thousand, and the flowers of the avenue are falling one after another, a scene of welcoming the immortals.

Fang Qinghong's tightly closed eyes opened abruptly, his eyes were like lightning, his cultivation base was the same as that of Shen Ke's, and his cultivation began to rise steadily.

He should have become a fairy a long time ago, but after several life and death, and was reborn once, he got the way.Yinglong's blood, chaotic energy, and ancient secret arts all underwent a qualitative change at the moment when he was reborn along with him.

The dantian world, which is completely composed of these unworldly immortal treasures that others can't reach, completely has the embryonic form of the Dao.And it also climbed up with the realm, perfecting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the development trend of the small world infinitely close to the real world also brought great benefits to Fang Qinghong.

Even the immortals in the fairy world may not be able to have a few to obtain such a prototype of the world.

The seed of the world on Meixintai began to bloom, emerged from Baihui acupoint, and stayed on the top of the skull.

One or two petals spread out, and in an instant, the rich fragrance rippled like ripples, spread thousands of miles in a flash, and continued to spread.

It is the fragrance of the avenue.

Seeing this, the immortals in the heaven couldn't help being jealous.

Annoying and hateful, let the Son of Destiny get it all by himself!

The heavenly rank descended again, hanging down in front of Fang Qinghong, but the latter remained unmoved and was still on his way to the rank.

Of course, the emperor will not allow him to grow up, and he will stop restraining himself immediately - as long as he sacrifices the Son of Destiny and seizes his luck, the world will submit to him at that time, so why do he care about punishment from heaven?

He tore apart the golden image of 'Ming Jia', turned around and tried his best to stop Fang Qinghong, with such strength that he wished to smash him with one palm.

Fang Qinghong made a hook with his long finger, and He Tiantian who was still in the forest appeared out of thin air and was caught in his hands.

Then, the two disappeared out of thin air.

Dijun's face was gloomy: "Where to go!"

After finishing speaking, with a turn of his divine sense, he detected the clues left in mid-air—Fang Qinghong, he couldn't directly investigate, couldn't he find He Tiantian?

As a result, the dharma turned around and disappeared in place.

After he left, the place fell into a brief silence. Both the enemy and the enemy didn't know what to do for a while.

On the other side, Fang Qinghong brought He Tiantian to the outside of the barrier of Penglai Xiandao.

Today is not what it used to be, and now he can go anywhere in the world with just one step.

He Tiantian: "Brother, why did you bring me here..."

Before he finished speaking, the awakened ring on Fang Qinghong's hand glowed, and the two of them disappeared on the cloudless sea level in an instant.

Half a breath later, Emperor Junfa rushed to him, but only saw an empty sea area.

His thoughts turned, as if he suddenly thought of something, his face changed suddenly.

"It's you!" He stared at the front, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "One or two, come to hinder me!"

This compartment.

Fang Qinghong, who entered the Penglai Fairy Island, had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery.He first cleared an open space, landed with his junior sister, then turned around and looked at her with extremely complicated eyes.

He Tiantian wanted to talk about other times at first, but after all, she was a playmate who grew up together, and she understood the emotion in Fang Qinghong's eyes.So he restrained his expression and asked softly, "You know?"

Fang Qinghong said painfully: "So, at the beginning, what you saw at the Gate of Wonders was this? It was also what Master Daoyan told you?"

He Tiantian lowered his head, grabbed his skirt, and murmured, "Yes, I wanted to hide it from you."

Fang Qinghong smiled miserably: "How can you hide this kind of thing? You forgot that Liufeng is my sword, how could you bypass me?"

He Tiantian heard the sadness in his words, and immediately became anxious: "You will not refuse, right? Don't you know how important the nine-character mantra is?!"

How do I not know?

Fang Qinghong took a deep breath, tried his best to pull out a gentle smile, touched her head and said: "Senior brother never expected that you would be involved in the end, senior brother, I'm sorry."

He Tiantian's eyes turned red, and the temperature from the palm above his head was so familiar and nostalgic.

But she still puffed up her chest and said firmly, "It's not too late. I don't know how long the barrier can hold that old ghost. Let's start."

As she said that, she rolled up her sleeves, raised the Huixue sword, and wanted to chop at her own arm.

Hui Xuejian let out a mournful cry immediately.

"Wait!" Fang Qinghong grabbed her wrist.

He Tiantian struggled excitedly: "Don't stop me, this is what I want to do, you said before that you respect all my decisions!"

Fang Qinghong held her tightly, did not let go, his gaze was persistent: "Senior brother will save you, senior brother will not let you be so disoriented."

He Tiantian was at a loss: "But, if I sacrifice the sword, the three souls and seven souls will be scattered by the sword energy."

Fang Qinghong asked: "Do you trust me?"

His expression was unprecedentedly firm.

"Believe it!" She couldn't help throwing herself into Fang Qinghong's arms, crying and laughing, "Miao Miao likes senior brother the most!"

"Then you just do as I say." Fang Qinghong wiped away her tears and said softly.

The abundant fairy spirit here is much better than that of Yingzhou Island. The environment is quiet, and there is a calm and unrefined beauty everywhere.

At this moment, a bloody light soared into the sky, destroying the cleanliness of this place.

Accompanied by the diffuse sword energy, mournful screams, and strong bloody smell, the two sword glows shot straight into the sky!

Then, the dissipated blood energy slowly gathered to form a complex totem.

But Fang Qinghong didn't have time to take care of it, he hugged He Tiantian's gradually cooling body, abundant tears quickly accumulated in his eye sockets.

"Senior brother... I, I did it." The girl smiled weakly, her eyes seemed to travel through time and space, and landed on the far side.

Blood froth kept spilling from the corner of her mouth, but she still insisted on telling the young man: "This... this time, no family... died for me, I, I protected..."

"You did a good job, Miao Miao, no one can do better than you." Fang Qinghong nodded, tears fell on He Tiantian's face like rain.

After hearing this, the girl smiled happily: "Come and pick me up early, you are always coughing and coughing! Let everyone... wait..."

Before he finished speaking, He Tiantian closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

"Miao Miao, I promise you, I promise you." Fang Qinghong hugged her tightly, the person in his arms was no longer breathing.

"In the next life, I will definitely wait for you early."

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