The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

Although Zhuo Qingyun is a strong person who has transformed himself into a god, he is only at the early stage of transforming a god, and he has chronic illnesses in his body, otherwise he would not let go of the majestic power of a cultivator in the state of transforming a god, and live in seclusion in a mountain village.

And he has been living in a mountain village for so many years, his fighting instinct is not so alert, and his actual combat power is not as tyrannical as a real master of transforming gods, so the joint attack of the two barbarian kings immediately caused him a lot of losses. Banner has the ability to defend on its own, I'm afraid it will be opened by others all at once.

Rao was defeated, Zhuo Qingyun took a blow, and only retreated a few steps, reacted, and said in his mouth: The gate of life turns, the gate of rest stops, and the east and the north are reversed!

The French flag flipped around as ordered.

The open space in front of him turned into a field of fire, with bursts of thunder, turbulent winds and clouds, and fire like flying snakes, all of them pounced like enemies one by one.

The barbarian king of Dongxun let out a low voice, Hua!

The ring in his hand radiated light, forming a huge dog-like monster with a triangular head, two ears that looked like tree branches, with clusters of branches, and a small bundle of horns in the middle, which only bulges. I don't know what kind of monster it is.

The monster's body gradually solidified, Xi Lv Lv~

The two big horns on the head are spread out like vines, which cover the wind like a big tree, and there is no sound from the opened mouth.

Although the barbarian king Tu Shan was reckless, he had to go through various battles to become the barbarian king. How could he miss such a good opportunity.

As soon as the wind swayed, the figure slammed directly in front of Zhuo Qingyun, and the Boom` slapped Zhuo Qingyun directly more than ten meters away.

Pfft! Zhuo Qingyun, the village head who couldn't bear to be injured again, wiped the blood from his mouth with one hand, and sneered: You little bastards, with only so much strength in your subordinates, they will kill my old man. Hehehe!

This bitter sarcasm was just a means of delaying time, and the king of the Qing Dynasty was eager to advance with the army, so he did not respond. The barbarian kings shot at the same time.

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At this time, Qing Yunzong Wu Yongzong had just arrived and saw many monster soldiers besieging this small village. He was suspicious, and immediately shot and killed a group of monsters in the west of the village, preparing to sneak into the village to find out.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to enter the village, he saw a group of villagers hiding at the entrance of the village.

I learned from the villagers that the village is called Shanshui Village, Zhuo Qingyun resisted the monsters alone to save everyone, and the villagers saw Wu Yongzong's sect, who knew which sect he belonged to, and saw that he was extraordinary and immortal, and they had already been overwhelmed by him. Out of eagerness to save Zhuo Qingyun, he didn't care about running away, let alone questioning carefully, so he yelled one after another, Save our village chief Yunyun.

Wu Yongzong was originally a jealous character, after hearing the villagers' cries, he ran into the village regardless of their safety.

After entering the village, my heart gradually calmed down, observing all the way, the village is organized, it looks like a formation, and the village chief who must be able to stop the monster is not an ordinary person.

When he rushed to the road and approached the east of the village entrance, he suddenly saw the scene of the three barbarian kings besieging Zhuo Qingyun.

The three barbarian kings attacked a thin old man together, and he must be the old village chief in the villagers' mouth.

Although he was amazed that there was such a master of cultivation hidden in a small remote village, seeing how clumsy he was under the joint attack of the three barbarian kings, the anger in his heart rose in vain.

Fuck me!

Wu Yongzong called out a bronze mirror in his old hand, and when it rose up, it shot out a yellow light, directly shining on the three barbarian kings.

First of all, the barbarian king of Qing Dynasty reacted the fastest, his figure retreated violently, and a deep hole shot out from the bluestone floor under his feet,

Afterwards, the Eastern Xunman King could barely stop because of the distance.

The worst one was Tu Shan Barbarian King. Being in the first place, unable to dodge in time, was illuminated thoroughly, and all the places that were illuminated were all bald, and the wolf fur on his body was almost burned off, turning him into a naked lamb.

The angry Tushan barbarian king knew that the mirror light was quite powerful,

If it hadn't been transformed into the original body, I was afraid that I would have been injured, so I could only yell: Bastard, you sneak attack me!

The originally majestic body swelled up again, turning into the size of a house, with green onions all over his body, like a mountain tree, one paw ruthlessly pounced on it.

Zhuo Qingyun, the old village head, is not a pedantic person. Although he doesn't know Wu Yong, in the Great Wilderness, especially in the northern border, humans and monsters are incompatible. Therefore, seeing that Wu Yong is a master of the human race, he knew he was coming. The helper is even more brave.

As soon as the blood was spit out of the mouth, the already old face became even older, and the small flag in his hand stood up against the wind, becoming radiant: The eight trigrams change to sixty-four peeling off the yao!

The sound shook, and the eight trigrams array, which was missing a door, turned into a life-to-life transformation, life and death separated from each other, and the whole village was turned.

In an instant, the house collapsed, the ground cracked, and the whole field of vision was blurred all of a sudden, and the rising smoke was lingering. The rest of the monsters and barbarians who were originally sweeping in the village became chaotic, and the whole scene was noisy and chaotic.

Even the barbarian king can't break through this mystery, and the vigorous monster energy is not enough to maintain this square, let alone the enemy.

Fellow Daoist, come with me!

Just when Wu Yong was also in a state of confusion, the voice of the old village head Zhuo Qingyun rang in Wu Yongzong's ears, and then a thin hand grabbed Wu Yong's arm.

In fact, with the strength of him and the newcomer Wu Yong, if they joined forces, it would be more than enough to deal with the three barbarian kings. After all, both he and Wu Yong are masters in the realm of transforming gods. Even though he himself has chronic illnesses, Wu Yong has no problems at all. If he really exerts his full strength, he can take care of all the three barbarian kings by himself.

It's not that Zhuo Qingyun is not clear about this.

It's just that all masters of comprehension are usually good at watching Qi, so although no one has informed him, he has already seen through the watching Qi that the demonic aura in the north is rampant, and the evil spirit is invading the sky, and the army of monsters and barbarians must be close at hand. If they stay here for a long time, there is no guarantee that they will not be entangled and surrounded by the army, or attract more monsters and monster masters.

They have also dealt with the prairie monsters for a long time, and they are very familiar with the monsters' routines. Often when large armies invade, they must be accompanied by corresponding monster masters. Given the menace of the opponent's attack this time, there are quite a few monster masters who come with them without asking, and it is definitely not something the two of them can resist.

Seeing Zhuo Qingyun's method of turning his hands into clouds and his hands into rain, Wu Yongzong was a little surprised, but then he raised his brows and said: Wait until I catch a monster before leaving.

Although he also knew the danger, he still thought about the order of the vampire ancestor in his heart, how could this matter be abandoned halfway.

Zhuo Qingyun frowned, and then said: Okay, then I will send you a sound transmission and teach you how to walk.

The two looked at each other, and their spiritual consciousness transmitted sound.

Three steps up to the left, one step back to the right, two steps up to the right, five steps up to the left... Zhuo Qingyun, the village chief who transmitted his spiritual sense, didn't know Wu Yong's identity, nor his specific case, but he was trusting to save his life. Can't help but look forward to his return from capturing the enemy.

At this time, the whole village has turned into a land of thunder, fire, wind, and swamp. After receiving the advice of the old Wu Yongzong, he arrived in front of King Tushan Man.

I saw the monster wolf transformed by Tu Shan Barbarian King swaying from side to side, spitting out an energy ball from time to time, it seemed to be fighting with people, and it seemed to be convulsed, but it was actually trapped in the illusion of formation and was fighting with people.

I only heard him yelling loudly while dodging: Bastard, if you have the ability to stand up and fight this king, don't hide and pretend to be a grandson!

However, even though he yelled loudly, his loud voice was absorbed by the power of the formation in just a few steps, so no one else could hear it.

You are the one!

A light flashed in Wu Yong's eyes, and the mirror in his hand flickered, changing to a lingering blue light, he was actually restraining the Demon King Tu Shan.

The universe is broken and bounded by the extreme!

Wu Yong spat lightly in his mouth.

The blue light of the bronze mirror formed inexhaustible threads, tightly entangled Tu Shan Man Wang, even though Tu Shan Man Wang roared again and again, he still pulled it into the mirror bit by bit.

This bronze mirror was also obtained by chance when Wu Yongzong went out to practice. Although it is a middle-grade magic weapon, it has a fairly stable confinement space inside, and its uses are endless. It can be used to place humans, monsters, or hurt the enemy. The only disadvantage is that the space inside is not too large, and only people whose strength does not exceed the carrying capacity of the bronze mirror can be imprisoned. If the enemy's strength is too strong, it will be useless.

After capturing this officer, Wu Yong no longer wanted to fight, and turned around to retreat.

After about two breaths, they returned to Zhuo Qingyun's body. The two looked at each other without saying much. Zhuo Qingyun, the village chief, grabbed Wu Yong's arm, Follow me.

Elder Wu Yongzong didn't push back, and let Zhuo Qingyun rush towards the west of the village.

In fact, for Zhuo Qingyun, Wu Yongzong was also amazed.

You must know that the enemy's three barbarian kings are equivalent to three Dacheng Nascent Soul monks, and they are barbarians. They practice the way of monsters, and they are especially good at close combat. Even if you are careful, you may suffer losses, not to mention that the opponent is still three people shooting together.

Zhuo Qingyun was one against three, although he was a bit embarrassed, he was not defeated after all, just based on this, he can be called the top expert in Yanshan country.

Not to mention Zhuo Qingyun's cultivation level, there are many enemies, and this mysterious formation can block many monsters, which is already very powerful.

You must know that even in their Qingyun sect, they can block three barbarian kings whose strength is close to the peak of the Nascent Soul with a mere formation of one village. Such a formation master can't find a single one. It is unexpected that such a formation is hidden in this remote village Bit array everyone.

This shows how profound Zhuo Qingyun's formation skills are.

The two of them took only four breaths, twisted and twisted, and arrived at the gathering point of the villagers. The village chief Zhuo Qingyun was familiar with this place, and it saved more than half of the time in the action. A big mouthful of blood really frightened many people.

Grandpa Village Chief, you...

Huzi couldn't help but asked anxiously, almost crying.

In his heart, the grandfather of the village head is Dashan, the only relative since he was a child, and the concern in his heart has long been beyond words.

I'm fine, thank you for your help, I don't know how sacred the expert is, so I can visit you in Japan!

Zhuo Qingyun, the village chief who turned his head, bowed to Wu Yong, neither humble nor overbearing, but extremely grateful.

This old man is the elder of the Qingyun Sect, so you don't have to perform this great gift. If the villagers here have nowhere to go, why not come to my Qingyun Sect to take refuge first.

Wu Yong said.

Zhuo Qingyun couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this, and said quickly: Then let's bother the real person for a few more days.

Everyone was delighted, although they wanted to leave their homeland where they lived for a long time, but if they went to a fairy dojo, they would not worry about the raging monsters in the future.

Follow me first.

As an elder of the clan, Wu Yong has a lot of magic weapons for transportation, but later he has advanced his cultivation, so he can't use the previous ones, but he still kept one in case of emergencies, and it is very useful now.

With a storage bag in his hand, a mottled boat flew out. It was a high-grade magic weapon, and it rose in the wind. It was about a hundred feet in size and could hold hundreds of people. Zhuo Qingyun and Wu Yongzong sat side by side at the head.

Order together.

Get up - order!

I saw a gray shadow in the air flashing away, heading straight to Qing Yunzong. Although the speed of the boat was not as fast as that of the cultivator of Huashen, it was still comparable to the speed of the cultivator of Nascent Soul.

On the way, Zhuo Qingyun, the village head, saw the small flag in his hand shattered on the ground, and his heart ached. The incense formation was completely shattered in half a stick, and the small flag was also shattered back, so he could only sigh a few times.

Seeing this, Mr. Wu Yongzong knew a general idea. The formation has eyes, and if the foundation of the formation is destroyed, it can be rebuilt. If the formation is broken, the eye of the formation is basically destroyed. I have seen the most powerful one, you don't have to be discouraged, there will be better ones in the future.

Zhuo Qingyun, the village chief, smiled wryly. The formation has its own nature. The formation master follows the harmony between heaven and earth, and pursues self-destiny. Nostalgia is a truth.

With such a heart, the village head Zhuo Qingyun would not refuse this favor, so he could only say: This flag has been with me for a hundred years, and it is like a wife who has married hair. If it is dross and discarded, it will be in vain to be a teacher.

It is not unreasonable to say that great wisdom comes from the mundane world, and this really surprised Mr. Wu Yongzong secretly. He did not expect that this monk who lived in seclusion in the secular world became the head of the village in a short period of time, but it was not easy to cultivate such a profound Taoist heart .

It's not easy to feel any emotion, but I think of the barbarian king bound in the bronze mirror, and it's time to interrogate him.

After pinching the fingerprints, the bronze mirror flashed, casting the figure of Tu Shan Barbarian King, although he was tightly tied up, he was still making noise.

Hmph, you bastard, you dare to play wild in my hands, you really don't know the heights of heaven and earth, you dare to play wild in my hands!

Elder Wu Yongzong hummed heavily.

I pinched the Dharma seal in my hand, and saw yellow light shooting out from all directions in the bronze mirror, shining on the body of King Tushan.

All of a sudden, white smoke rose from Zi la la, and the fur was burned away after only half a breath, like ants crawling around on the body, and there was a piercing pain, and the head of Tu Shan barbarian sweated , tossing and turning, rubbing the blood all over the floor.