The Mortal Immortal

Shu Han hid in the distance with a group of old bones. Seeing the confrontation between Yuheng Holy Land and the monks of the other two holy lands, he knew that Yuheng Holy Land would not be able to defend the Lingwei Tower in less than half a day.

Gong Xiangming said: "Look, what did I tell you? The monks who were driven away before came back with more monks. Now the number of monks in Yuheng Holy Land has fallen behind, but the other holy lands are scattered and the momentum of Yuheng Holy Land is still there. But it still can't hold on for long!"

Bai Hongyang of Yuheng Holy Land also knew this truth. He didn't know how such a secret action was known to so many people.

If only their Yuheng Holy Land knew about the birth of Lingwei Tower, it would not be difficult to defend it for ten days. But now it seems that the matter of Lingwei Tower has been widely known, so it is impossible to defend it.

Shu Han looked at the two sides still in a stalemate, and couldn't help but get anxious: I can't wait any longer. My clone will definitely not be able to kill Geng Deliang. Yu Xiuyun, that silly girl, is still in his hands. If Geng Deliang snatches away the Nascent Soul Essence, there will be endless troubles in the future!

"We have to find a way to disrupt the situation immediately. We can't wait that long!"

Pang Miaofu of Tianxuan Holy Land agreed: "I also think this kid is right. I am busy all day long, so I don't have time to wait for them to open. Have you forgotten your original business?"

As she said, she looked at Shi Yanghua of Yuheng Holy Land and Gou Youdao of Kaiyang Holy Land and said: "Old Shi, Old Gou, the people in front are basically from our three holy lands. Let's work together to mess up the situation! You guys enter the tower during the chaos, remember to leave more good things for me!"

"Of course it's okay for Sister Fu to ask!"

"Old Gou, let's go play a game?!"

"Let's go!"

After that, the three of them flew over first.

Shu Han couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Just the three of them, will it work? There are nearly two thousand Jindan cultivators present!"

Gong Xiangming laughed: "Don't underestimate Sister Fu's means. She was popular among thousands of cultivators back then. Thousands of Jindan cultivators once helped her on the trial road! Now the situation is already tense, but it's just a piece of cake for her."

Thousands of Jindan cultivators helped her?

Shu Han was surprised. Just when he wanted to ask why she helped, he saw a large group of pink smoke rising around the Lingwei Tower.

Shu Han looked over with clear eyes and saw Pang Miaofu took out a few boxes of watercolor at the corner of the Lingwei Tower. The majestic pink smoke came out of these boxes of watercolor.

A gust of wind suddenly rose, and the smoke immediately spread around the Tongtian Tower, covering all the cultivators of the three holy places.

Shu Han looked at the pink smoke and asked, "What is this?"

"That's the trick. This is the Ten Fragrance Love Powder made by Sister Fu. It's incredible!"

Ten Fragrance Love Powder?

Shu Han asked, "Is this poison? Unless it's a very powerful poison, it's ineffective against Jindan cultivators! There are nearly two thousand Jindan cultivators on the scene. What's the point of releasing this poisonous fog?"

Gong Xiangming said, "Who told you this is poison?"

"What is that?"

Gong Xiangming leaned close to Shu Han's ear and said two words.

Poof!

Shu Han staggered and almost fell from mid-air. He looked at nearly two thousand Jindan cultivators immersed in the pink medicine mist in astonishment. He was dumbfounded!

He pointed to the front and said in horror: "What's the point of giving this medicine to nearly two thousand Jindan cultivators!?"

Gong Xiangming smiled and said: "This medicine helps to ignite the fire in the male cultivator's body. If there is no female cultivator to put out this fire, it will turn into the anger of fighting each other. Just watch, these two thousand people will soon be in chaos."

Shu Han couldn't help swallowing his saliva, thinking, these old bones really do everything they can.

Soon, with clear eyes, Shu Han saw that in the pink smoke, the old man Shi Yanghua of Yuheng Holy Land quietly slipped behind the cultivators of Kaiyang Holy Land.

Gou Youdao and Pang Miaofu of Kaiyang Holy Land ran behind the cultivators of Yuheng Holy Land.

The three of them were very tacit and attacked together.

Shi Yanghua was a cultivator of Yuheng Holy Land, and immediately used the signature spell of Yuheng Holy Land, Yuheng Feihong Seal. Although Shi Yanghua was old, his aura was gone. He waved his hand and dozens of Yuheng Feihong Seals were thrown at the monks of Kaiyang Holy Land.

And the old man yelled at the top of his voice: "Oh no! The thieves of Yuheng Holy Land took advantage of the chaos to attack! Damn it, it's too much, kill them!"

On the other side, Pang Miaofu and Gou Youdao attacked at the same time, both using the signature spells of their respective holy lands to greet the monks of Yuheng Holy Land.

Pang Miaofu was even more excessive. She took out a treasure bag from her storage ring, and when the bag fell off, countless flying needles flew towards the monks of Yuheng.

The flying needles did not cause much damage, but the pain was extremely strong. With just this one blow, the monk of Yuheng Holy Land was poked and screamed.

Then, Pang Miaofu screamed in a hoarse voice: "Daoists from Tianxuan Holy Land, come and save me, what are these Yuheng thieves who are worse than beasts going to do to me! Ah, don't tear it, wuwuwu, I have no face to see anyone!"

In an instant, the scene was in chaos.

The heads of the cultivators who inhaled the Ten Fragrance Love Core Powder began to heat up uncontrollably, especially the cultivators from Tianxuan Holy Land. When they heard the complaining cries of the female cultivators from their own holy land, they immediately exploded and rushed to the Yuheng Holy Land array first.

In an instant, the pink smoke was in chaos, and many male cultivators were burned by the Ten Fragrance Love Core Powder and were fighting in a melee. Pang Miaofu, Gou Youdao and Shi Yanghua fanned the flames from time to time. Even if there were clear-headed cultivators who saw the clues, they were killed by them in the chaos.

Shu Han was stunned.

Gong Xiangming said: "Don't be stunned! Hurry up, before they get into a ball, hurry up and leave!"

Without saying a word, Shu Han took the lead and rushed towards Lingwei Tower with pink smoke.

"Hey! Boy! Wear a mask!"

Shu Han hummed in his heart: Why don't you wear a mask? My body of heavenly fire is invulnerable to all poisons, and I can still be blinded by such a trail!

In an instant, he approached the Lingwei Tower in the chaos and rushed directly to the thousandth floor.

Gong Xiangming's old men all wore fancy face scarves, like a bunch of old bandits.

They rushed to the 1,000th floor of Lingwei Tower in an instant. At this time, the huge stone door of Lingwei Tower was tightly closed. Shu Han kicked it with all his strength. His body of sky fire could break mountains, but this kick did not hit the stone door. Make any waves.

"How to open this stone door?"

Gong Xiangming shouted: "You can't open it with brute force! Whoever pries the door, come here quickly!"

"I'm coming!"

Lu Chengwen, the old man from Gouchen Holy Land, ran over. He quickly looked around the stone gate with a simple compass.

He stared at the compass and the stone door, making tut-tsk sounds from time to time.

Shu Han looked at the old man's thoughtful expression and couldn't help but ask, "Is this okay?"

Gong Xiangming patted his chest and assured: "Old Lu's sliding door lock-picking skills are second to none in Yingtian Realm. There is no door in Yingtian Realm that he cannot pry open! I have traveled all over the country and visited all the treasure houses in the Nirvana City, but when it comes to sliding doors I have only scratched the surface of my lock-picking skills.”