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    In Chang'an City, dark clouds were pressing down, there was thunder, and flashes of electric light almost brushed the cornices of the tall buildings.  From time to time, tiles were shattered by thunder, causing the people in the house to scream in terror for help.  More than 20,000 direct subordinates led by Jiang Yu were stationed in Yongyang, Zhaoxing, Da'an and further north in Fengyi, Changshou, Chongxian and other neighborhoods, occupying a large area in the southwest of Chang'an City.  In these neighborhoods, these moon-gazing archers went in and out of houses in an orderly manner, searching for rebel soldiers hiding in the houses.  Occasionally, a small-scale battle will occur in a private house. These archers always use the most decisive and brutal methods to kill the rebels. The humid air is suddenly filled with an extremely uncomfortable blood.  taste.  There were people everywhere screaming and begging for mercy, but seeing this group of expressionless and ruthless archers not harassing the people, but just chasing down the defeated troops, the minds of these people gradually calmed down, and they were determined to fight.  He hugged his wife, children and relatives and huddled quietly in a safe corner.

    The pursuit of the defeated rebels was proceeding in an orderly manner. Perhaps just because this army did not harm the people, the people in these dozen or so neighborhoods gradually became more courageous and began to help Jiang Yu's subordinates.  Guiding the hiding place of the defeated soldiers, the killing efficiency immediately increased by more than ten times. In less than an hour, the defeated soldiers in this neighborhood had been eliminated, and entities were pulled from the houses and corners to the street.  On the way, they were sent out of the city in a cart. The people breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.  Seeing that these archers were wearing the standard military uniforms of the Tang Dynasty, some old people couldn't help but tearfully pulled them to tell them about their suffering at the hands of the rebels.  It's just pitiful that these natives who were captured from overseas by the Bingtian League didn't understand the Central Plains dialect very well, and their brains were a little confused after practicing the 'cranial nerve'. They just looked at these old people in a daze, which made these people  The loyal people of the Tang Dynasty were so enthusiastic that they were thrown into the ocean.

    This neighborhood is exceptionally quiet, but the rest of Chang'an City is full of fireworks, and the sharp screams and curses of the people can be heard from everywhere.  Gradually, the fireworks spread toward the neighborhood where Jiang Yu was located, and the screams and curses got closer and closer. Jiang Yu, who had just woken up from the strange state just now, unexpectedly led Xing Tianyi and a group of close relatives to him.  Just as he was about to run to see what was going on, a group of Uighur knights riding fast horses had already roared over.  Several civilians who were standing at the street corner with hot food and stuffing hard-boiled eggs and other items to Jiang Yu's sergeants stopped in front of the group of knights. The dark-skinned Uighur knight at the front said nothing.  , pulled out his saber and knocked those people to the ground.  The knight's sword was fast and powerful, and coupled with the impact of the war horse, he almost split the civilians into two pieces. The blood immediately covered the street, and the blood was so bright that it was dazzling.

    Xing Tianyi was so angry that he rushed forward, pointed at the Uighur knights and shouted angrily: "How dare you kill the people of Tang Dynasty?" Long Chihuo and several monsters were waiting behind Xing Tianyi.  He jumped, staring at these Uighur knights with unkind expressions, his eyes flashing with blood, the rain above the street suddenly stopped, and the rainwater gathered drop by drop, turning into a transparent water curtain covering the street.

    The Uighur knights murmured a few words, and glanced condescendingly at the frail Xing Tianyi.  The knight who committed the murder muttered something vaguely, and sprayed a mouthful of thick yellow phlegm in Xing Tianyi's face.  Xing Tianyi's face turned cold, and he leaned slightly to avoid the mouthful of phlegm. The knight said vaguely: "Your emperor has agreed. He only wants Chang'an City, the women, money, silk brocades, and all valuable things in the city."  , all belong to us Uighur heroes." He patted his exposed chest and said: "We Uighur heroes helped you fight and bled to death. What does it mean that your emperor promised us a little money and silk children? In Chang'an City, except for the city wall, there is nothing else  Let us move away your belongings. This is something your Heavenly Protector also agreed to."

    Jiang Yu¡¯s face turned extremely sad for a moment. How could Li Heng agree to the Uighurs like this?  When Guo Ziyi went to borrow troops, didn't he already promise them a sum of money?  How could Li Heng promise them such unreasonable conditions?  Except for Chang'an City, the Uighurs were allowed to take whatever they wanted, which was simply ridiculous to the extreme.  He glanced at the Uighur knights sinisterly and said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to die, get out of here, Mr. Yu! This is our territory of the Tang Dynasty, not a place for you Uighurs to do whatever you want."

    The Uighur knights shouted angrily at the same time. The murderous knight pointed his bloody sword at the river fish and angrily shouted: "You dare to disobey your emperor's order? I will kill you for your emperor!" A group of sturdy Uighur knights did not pay attention.  The strange man who came to the sky above this street, with a little confidence and confidence, rode towards Jiang Yu with a sword.

    Xing Tianyi laughed angrily: "You don't know whether to live or die! Shatter!" The half-foot-thick rainwater canopy above the street dispersed with a crash, and hundreds of arm-thick water arrows were fired rapidly with transparent trajectories.  To these Uighur knights, each one has blood the size of a bowl.Holes suddenly appeared on the bodies of these knights and horses, and pillars of blood spurted out. The knights and horses at the front were shattered by the water arrows, and they fell to the ground in a mess.  Xing Tianyi made a move, and a group of Uighur soldiers turned into dead men without any resistance. Two groups of Uighur soldiers rushed out from the corner of the street ahead. When they saw their companions lying on the ground, they suddenly screamed sharply.  The whistle sounded loudly, and the Uyghur soldiers' shouts of "Wow, wow, wow" came from everywhere. In a short time, nearly a thousand Uyghur soldiers blocked a street in front of them, and everyone looked fiercely towards the river.  They forced the fish up.

    Bai Meng Jie Jie laughed a few times, pouted his mouth and whistled in a strange way. Thousands of short men holding strong bows suddenly appeared on the wall of the nearby neighborhood, flashing with cold light.  The arrows were aimed at the Uighur soldiers, and the long bows were stretched out like the full moon, and deadly arrows could be sprayed out at any time.  The atmosphere on the street suddenly condensed, and an invisible murderous aura spread everywhere. Several Uighur warriors who led the plundering group swallowed hard. The Uighur warrior at the front rode forward for a few steps, and stabbed the river fish with his saber.  , mustered up the courage and shouted to Jiang Yu: "General of the Tang Dynasty, why do your people want to kill our Uighur warriors? Wasn't it your emperor who invited us to quell the rebellion for you?"

    Jiang Yu glanced at him indifferently and said quietly: "But, my Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, can you please come and slaughter the people of my Tang Dynasty?"

    The Uighur warrior was furious and blinked his eyes for a long time. Then the warrior suddenly smiled and said: "This is what your Emperor of the Tang Dynasty promised. We helped you capture the city of Chang'an. The children in the city can do whatever they want with their wealth and silk."  We take it. These people are unwilling to hand over their wealth, so what does it matter if we kill a few people? This is what your emperor promised. Who told them not to obediently hand over their women and money? If they are willing to cooperate  After all, we Uighur heroes will not kill these unarmed people."

    After a moment of silence, Jiang Yu glanced at Xing Tianyu. Xing Tianyu took a long breath and angrily shouted at the nearly a thousand Uighur knights: "Get out of Chang'an City, otherwise, we will kill you without mercy!" Xing Tianyu waved his hand, and an archer pointed his finger.  As soon as he let go, a sharp arrow pierced the head of the warrior's horse as he sat down. The horse roared, twitched several times and fell to the ground. The Uighur warrior was not careful, and his thigh was hit hard by the horse's body.  , everyone present heard a crisp sound of bones breaking, and the warrior screamed and twitched on the ground while holding his thigh.

    "Bold! Who dares to hurt my good son of the Uighur?" Ye Hu, the tall, tall, beard-faced Uighur prince, came over with hundreds of mounted guards in an extremely angry manner.  He must have just robbed a nearby house. Dozens of jeweled necklaces were hung around the dignified Uighur Prince's neck. He wore more than a dozen large glittering rings on his fingers, and around his waist.  Two horses were wrapped in top-quality satin, and a large leather package was placed behind the saddle.  The mouth of the package was not tied tightly. When Ye Hu rode wildly, his horse's back bumped, and several pieces of gold and silver fell out of the package. The eyes of the Uighur generals who followed him closely lit up, and the agile one  Hanging on the side saddle, he leaned down and grasped the gold and silver tightly in his hands before it fell to the ground.

    As soon as Ye Hu appeared, the morale of the group of Uighur knights on the street suddenly soared. They raised their sabers and roared loudly: "Kill! Kill! Kill!" This group of barbaric Uighur warriors didn't even bother to reason with Jiang Yu and his companions.  Their corpses were still lying bloody on the ground. One of their companions had his thigh crushed and was screaming and moaning. How could they let go of this group of 'weak' people in front of them? They could only borrow troops from foreign tribes to quell the rebellious Tang army.  people?

    Ye Hu was riding a very tall and majestic war horse. He deliberately did not rein in the horse and allowed the horse to charge straight towards the river fish.  The horse was foaming at the mouth, its eyes were a little red, and it had already lost its temper. When it saw Jiang Yu standing in the road blocking the way, the horse suddenly raised its front hooves and pointed fiercely at  Jiang Yu's head stepped down.  The word 'good' was still rolling in the throats of the more than a thousand Uighur soldiers behind. Jiang Yu had already leaned forward and charged forward, his shoulder colliding hard with the horse's lower abdomen.  With a scream, both ribs and belly of the horse exploded at the same time, and a belly of bezoar horse treasure sprayed out bright red on the walls on both sides of the street. Jiang Yu's whole body was almost submerged into the horse's body. Ye Hu on the horse only felt  An irresistible and huge force bounced up from under his buttocks, and all the joints in his body made a terrible sound, like a frozen toad that was forcefully knocked flying.

    Ye Hu hadn't landed yet, and several Uighur generals behind him were about to rush over to catch him. A black shadow passed by in the sky. Feng Yu, who had finally recovered his body bones after more than a month of raising his body, was already flying happily in the wind.  The wings slapped Ye Hu hard on the waist and abdomen.  Like a heavy hammer hitting a cowhide drum, Ye Hu made a loud noise. The two satin pieces around his waist were shattered into pieces, and the leather armor on his body was shattered.One of his wings was beaten to pieces, and the skin on his waist and abdomen was cracked by the heavy force. It was like a takraw ball that had been hit hard by a wooden stick. It flew seven or eight feet away in an awkward manner, and smashed into the ground with one end.  He fell into the body of a general who rode to rescue him.  The general's head was not as strong as Ye Hu's. After hearing a muffled sound, the Uighur general fell to the sky and saw a blue tumor the size of a fist emerging from near his temple. After a while, the cyst had changed.  It was purple and translucent, so scary.

    Feng Yu stood proudly on the roadside fence and combed her feathers with her mouth. If she hadn't been afraid of being too shocking, she would have ridiculed Ye Hu for not knowing whether to live or die.  A mortal dares to act arrogantly in front of a master like Jiang Yu who can only be described as a pervert in the monastic world. What else is this if he is not seeking death?  Tilting his head mockingly, he glanced at Ye Hu, who was knocked unconscious and confused. Feng Yu looked up to the sky, opened his mouth, flew lightly to Jiang Yu's shoulder, and pecked Jiang Yu's head affectionately with his beak.

    With a 'clang', Xuan Bagui also walked out slowly from a house on the roadside. He was only two feet tall, shaking his head and waving two golden hammers. He walked to Jiang Yu in a majestic manner and headed towards the place in front of him.  More and more Uighur soldiers provoked: "How dare you, a group of barbarians, to come to our Central Plains China to act recklessly? If you have the guts, take your Grandpa Turtle's three hammers! Who can take my three hammers from Old Turtle? This Chang'an  The city is just free for you to loot."

    Jiang Yu and Xing Tianyi laughed sinisterly at the same time, while the Uighur officers and soldiers who didn't know whether they were alive or dead laughed loudly at the same time.  A Uighur general pointed at the Xuanba Turtle and laughed: "Old man, you are a dry little old man weighing less than twenty kilograms. I will crush you to death with one slap, so what if I hit you three times?"  If you can, hit me in the chest! Let me see if your hammer is hollow!" The Uighur soldiers laughed so hard that their teeth were exposed, and a few of them laughed so much that they rolled on the ground holding their bellies.  No one believed that a little old man like Xuan Bagui could hold two such big hammers in his hands. If the hammers were not made of paper, they must be hollow. So what if he hit them three times?

    Xuan Bagui's face was solemn. He flapped his two short legs and ran towards the falcon general, shouting "Ahhhh".  Running in front of the general's horse, the Xuanba turtle pulled up seven or eight feet from the ground, just in front of the falcon general's heart. He gently struck the big man's heart with the golden hammer in his left hand.  These two golden hammers are artifacts jointly created by the talented craftsmen in Kunlun Mountain!  With a 'pop', it was like a hammer hitting a rotten watermelon. A cloud of blood mist was sprayed out from the upper half of the general's body. The plasma as fine as sesame paste sprayed all over the dozens of Uighur soldiers behind him.  'My lower body was bleeding constantly, but I was still riding steadily on the horse.

    Xuan Bagui stood on the half of the body that was still spurting blood. The short Xuanba Gui released a terrifying murderous intention that could not be ignored. He glanced at these Uighur soldiers indifferently and sneered: "  Chang'an City is the capital under the rule of the Human Emperor. How can we allow you, a group of barbarians, to act recklessly? This is something that has never happened in ancient times. Get out of Chang'an, Old Turtle, and I will leave you a way out, otherwise, Old Turtle  Under two golden hammers, all of you will die!"

    "Who is so loud?" A lazy voice came from behind the Uighur soldiers. Young Master Qingyang led several Taoist priests from the Taoist Alliance and walked out from the crowd arrogantly.  He glanced at Xuan Bagui with resentment and disdain, and sneered: "The treasures of Chang'an City are what I suggested to the emperor to reward the many Uighur soldiers. They come to help the Tang Dynasty fight, so they can't help but get some benefits, right?"  Prince Hu, are you okay? If you are injured, the Emperor will definitely make the decision for you." Young Master Qingyang affectionately picked up Ye Hu, who was in severe pain and could not move, and stuffed a spirit into him.  Dan, the blasted skin on Ye Hu's body healed quickly. Ye Hu nodded gratefully to Mr. Qingyang and gave Jiang Yu a sinister look.

    As soon as Xuan Bagui saw Master Qingyang, his eyes suddenly turned red.  He angrily shouted: "It's you, a little bastard who doesn't know how to live or die, who returned those ancient books and antiques belonging to Old Turtle!"  Arriving in front of Young Master Qingyang, he stretched out his arm and hit the old spot three inches below Young Master Qingyang's lower abdomen with a hammer.  Everyone present heard the crisp sound of the explosion. Master Qingyang looked blankly at the livid Xuanbagui.  , everyone was stunned.

    Young Master Qingyang suddenly hugged his lower body and screamed, blood spurted out, and his robe was stained red for a while.  Several body cultivators hurriedly supported Mr. Qingyang, who was almost fainting from the pain. The panacea seemed to be free, and they poured it into Mr. Qingyang's mouth desperately.  Young Master Qingyang was gasping for air while pointing at Xuan Bagui and screaming: "You, you are dead! You, I tell you, you are dead! I, I will demote your soul to ten"A layer of hell, you will never be reincarnated forever!  "

    Xuan Bagui smiled slightly and said softly: "Just you? A little Taoist who relies on third-rate tonic skills to take away people's cultivation and has no corresponding realm? Why do you demote my soul to the eighteenth level of hell?  What? Can you find the entrance to the eighteenth level of hell?" After sneering a few times, Xuanbagui suddenly waved the golden hammer, and danced the two hammers into two balls of golden light like the wind, only to hear the sound of bones and flesh breaking.  , Young Master Qingyang's limbs and limbs of several body cultivators were smashed to pieces. Young Master Qingyang fell to the ground as soft as a puddle of mud, and only an unpleasant scream came out of his mouth.

    Now that things have come to this, Jiang Yu is also heartbroken, and the surrounding water vapor condenses into a clear and crystal water arrow, which is quickly shot towards the center of Young Master Qingyang's eyebrows.  The arrow flashed quickly, and a small, rapidly rotating airflow in front of the arrow had already cut Master Qingyang's skin. When a wisp of blood was sprayed out by the airflow, a purple light fell from the sky.  I don¡¯t know how many layers of dense light curtains enveloped Young Master Qingyang. The water arrows broke through seventy-seven layers of light curtains in a row, and were finally shattered into pieces by the continuous light curtain. Young Master Qingyang watched helplessly.  The water exploded in front of his eyes into countless tiny water droplets and sprayed out. When he saw the tiny water droplets spraying against the light curtain, several Taoists around him were beaten with blood all over their bodies. A chill came from the bottom of his heart and went straight to the soles of his feet.  He was so frightened that he ignored the severe pain in his lower body and screamed "help" desperately, rolling back like a mangy dog ??on the ground.

    Immortal Qingfeng proudly descended slowly in a puff of purple light. He sneered, and dozens of streams of light erupted from the purple ropa in his hand, forming a murderous fire cloud over the neighborhood.  The position of the clouds changes erratically, and layers of heat fall faintly from the void.  Qingfeng Immortal glanced at Xuan Bagui coldly, and sneered: "Monster, you have repeatedly injured my Taoist disciples, and you are bound to be doomed today. Jiang Yu, you allowed others to commit murder and injured Qingyang, what else do you have to say?"

    "Hehehehe!" A burst of laughter came. Ning Shanke held the Heavenly Punishment Hammer, and a Heavenly Punishment Thunder Equipment sprayed countless thick electric lights into the surrounding void, like a ball of lightning suspended in the sky above everyone.  Rays of lightning were like conscious living creatures bombarding the fire clouds, breaking the fire clouds into pieces. Gradually, the electric light in the surrounding clouds was also attracted by the electric light. All the spiritual energy in the air within a thousand miles radius  They were all expelled by the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder. There was only the endless power of the thunder all around, and no other trace of strange spiritual power could exist.  The Luopa in Qingfeng Immortal's hand suddenly dimmed. The purple light was as weak as a firefly on a summer night, and it no longer showed any energy.  They are both divine weapons, but they are also differentiated. Ning Xingke's set of Heavenly Punishment Thunder Equipment is undoubtedly much higher than the divine weapons made by Qingfeng Immortal and others using the Heaven and Earth Furnace.

    Ning Xingke first changed the space with a radius of thousands of miles into the most suitable environment for his fighting. Then he smiled at Jiang Yu and said, "Second brother, how come you were bullied into your home? Who is this old man? Why do you sound like this?  How big?" In fact, Ning Xingke knew Qingfeng Immortal, but he deliberately pretended to be like this.  Immortal Qingfeng stared at Ning Xingke with a little anger and guilt, and after a long time he sneered: "Isn't this Bingtian Alliance Ning Xingke, fellow Taoist Ning? I didn't expect that the treasure at the foot of Kongtong Mountain was obtained by you?"

    Ning Xingke nodded slightly, and carelessly raised his hands to Immortal Qingfeng and said: "You're welcome, you're welcome. When all the fellow Taoists of the Taoist Alliance were beaten to a pulp by the Demon Sect and had no time to think about, Pindao led a group of fellow Taoists to Kongtong Mountain.  , but I got some benefits. Oh, isn't this fellow Taoist Qingfeng? No wonder you have such a loud voice. You want to fight with the two Pindao brothers alone?" Following Ning Xingke's voice, Jiang Yu and Xing Tianyi couldn't help but  He moved forward a few steps and approached Qingfeng Immortal, who was only three feet away - three feet. For a Taoist who specializes in formations, when the enemy is a powerful physical practitioner,  , this is almost a desperate situation - even if Qingfeng Immortal wants to set up a defensive formation, it is too late, not to mention that the aura in the air around him has been replaced by the power of thunder?  With the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Equipment present, he couldn't activate even a little bit of thunder power!

    Immortal Qingfeng was a bachelor. He held Master Qingyang in one hand, and a spiritual light escaped from his feet, and he shot towards the palace.  Those Uighur warriors had long been stunned into silence. Seeing Qingfeng Immortal, a living god, running away, how could they not know that Jiang Yu and the others were persons of interest that could not be provoked?  Ye Hu jumped up and ran away, leading a group of subordinates to flee the neighborhood occupied by Jiang Yu.  Ning Xingke suppressed the lightning in the sky, fell back to Jiang Yu, and sighed silently.  Jiang Yu glanced at Ning Sanke and sighed helplessly. Then, after a while of silence, the two of them smiled bitterly at the same time: "What does this emperor want to do? What kind of nerves does this young master Qingyang have?"

    Xuanbagui put away the two golden hammers, walked waddlingly to Jiang Yu, and said with a hint: "What do they want to do? It's just that the emperor feels that you threaten him, heI would rather believe those little Taoists than believe you.  As for the Taoist sect, hahaha, wouldn't it be a cheap thing if we could control the Uighurs?  If you feel aggrieved, you will have a chance to vent your anger in the future.  "Xuan Bagui smiled strangely. His unexplained meanings were enough for Jiang Yu to understand.

    Before meal time, an imperial edict was handed down. Li Heng, following Jiang Yu, immediately led the army out of the city and cooperated with Guo Ziyi and Li Zongbi to conquer Luoyang, the eastern capital.  The wording of the imperial edict was extremely harsh. It drove Jiang Yu and the Taoists from Bingtian League out of Chang'an just like driving slaves. All they got in exchange was a few false titles for Jiang Yu and an unrealistic treatment of Ning Sanke.  The purpose is to provide gimmick rewards such as sealed purple gold robes and special goldfish bags.

    Jiang Yu, with a gloomy face, led more than 20,000 of his subordinates Luo Yi out of the city. Along the way, they saw the Uighur soldiers burning, killing and looting in the city. If the people resisted at the slightest moment, they would immediately kill them with their swords. However, these Uighur soldiers were actually mixed in the ranks.  They asked the Forbidden Army generals around Li Heng to escort their plunder, and Jiang Yu was not allowed to take any hostile measures against the Uighurs. Jiang Yu was so angry that his teeth rattled.  Jiang Yu himself didn't even notice that as the people outside were crying and howling and people were being killed by the Uighur soldiers, the white consciousness in his body expanded rapidly, and the intensity of his body was increasing at a rate higher than Hao's.  When Mu Xian initiated the initiation for him, the even more terrifying speed increased rapidly.

    The people of Wangyue's lineage left Chang'an and rushed to Tongguan.  In the Qing Palace on Mount Laoshan, a coup is about to reach its climax.

    Nine giant dragons smelted from fairy stones and spiritual stones are coiled in a huge cave in Laoshan Mountain. The newly erected Huilong Formation forcibly extracts the dragon veins and earth energy of Kyushu and merges them into the bodies of the nine giant dragons.  The nine dragon heads opened their big mouths and sprayed out nine rays of purple auspicious light. They sprayed onto a large altar built with jade containing a huge amount of spiritual power in the middle.  If Jiang Yu were present, he would find that the beautiful jade used on this altar is the jade plate on the corridor of the Kunlun Mountain Palace.  These jade slabs, which have absorbed spiritual energy in the Kunlun Mountains for countless years, contain extremely strong energy. Now they are set up as altars with extremely mysterious techniques. They are also washed by the nine purple auspicious lights, and the beautiful jade pieces are covered with haze.  Rising, the auspicious light shines and illuminates this huge cave like a fairyland.  Nearly a thousand experienced Taoists with profound cultivation sat cross-legged under the altar according to the Bagua directions, muttering Taoist love words and various incantations.

    Among the many sects in the Dao League, the Yiqi Immortal Sect inherited the side formations and sword techniques of the Xian family, while the Penglai Three Immortal Sect inherited the orthodox Jindan Dao of the Xian family.  Unparalleled masters who cannot be fathomed are all hidden on the three small islands of Penglai, Fangzhang and Yingzhou.  At this moment, there are seven Taoists with strange origins, their hair and beards are all silver, their long eyebrows are almost drooped to their waists, and they are almost falling apart because of their old age. They are standing tremblingly under the altar, their eyes are shining with silver light, and they are constantly looking towards the altar.  The sword pointed at the curse.

    The physical bodies of these seven Taoists are in a mess, and they have no magic power at all in their bodies. However, the red light above their heads is bright, and a pure sunlight flame is enough to illuminate the heaven and earth.  These seven old Taoists are the purest method of practicing the golden elixir righteousness in the three islands of Penglai. They take the opposite direction, give up all sacrifices to body and mana, and only cultivate the soul where life and life are intertwined.  Just like Jiang Yu's Sun-Shooting God Technique, which only cultivates the physical body and gives up the sacrifice of mana and soul, these seven old Taoists, like Jiang Yu, also take the most extreme route.  Judging from the cultivation of the souls of these seven veteran Taoists, their souls are at least a hundred times more powerful than those of the three Yiqing Immortals who have reached the realm of immortals.  And they have not cultivated any magic power. After possessing such a powerful soul, all kinds of magical powers emerged out of thin air. But what is the use of that magic power?

    At this moment, the seven people just gestured towards the void, and the space on the altar began to fluctuate strangely.  Gradually, the red light behind the heads of the seven Taoists merged with the purple auspicious light ejected from the mouths of the nine giant dragons. A golden-red sun appeared on the altar, and the entire Laoshan Mountain trembled extremely abnormally.  The red sun seemed to break free from the shackles of the altar and soar into the sky, but it jumped several times and was unable to jump up. The old Taoist in the middle suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Don't care too much, activate the Huilong Formation with all your strength, and use your best magic power."  Draw out that dragon vein spiritual energy! Even if it has a bad impact on the world, you can't care so much about it. Now that the world is falling apart, it's not that bad."

    The expressions of all the Taoists present changed at the same time, and the voices of chanting mantras immediately increased in intensity and speed several times.  The giant dragon composed of nine immortal stones and spiritual stones was trembling crazily, and the purple light ejected from its mouth increased several times in size in an instant.  As soon as the spiritual energy of the earth veins here was drawn out faster, strange changes immediately occurred in the territory of the Tang Dynasty. Dozens of places were shaken at the same time, and some of the most severe places collapsed by several feet. The casualties of the people were extremely heavy and endless.  The evil spirit and resentment soared into the sky, and countless voices came from Jiang Yu's mind far away in Chang'an, and the speed of his strength growth accelerated again.  And with the Great WallA gap suddenly opened in a nearby mountain range. Hundreds of Turkic cavalry curiously entered the Longxi territory from the gap. This skill increased even faster.

    And the sudden increase in purple dragon energy gave the golden-red little sun-like light group great power out of thin air. The light group trembled a few times, and slowly rose upward with a thunderous sound.  Ripples rippled in the void above the light group, and gradually a gap in space seemed to open, with an ominous white light flashing inside.  The old man who had just given the order gave a deep shout, and a piece of jade talisman and golden rope in his hand shot into the light group. The light group seemed to have suddenly gained spirituality, and an extremely bright red light shot out from the light group.  The red light poured into the gap in space and shot to an unknown place.  Immortal energy that was so rich that it was almost like mist suddenly sprayed out from the gap. The quality and concentration of this Immortal Energy were a hundred times better than the Immortal Energy in the top-grade Immortal Stone.  The jade plates on the altar only had a slight contact with the sticky milky white fairy energy, and they instantly became as transparent as water waves, and it was faintly visible that purple spiritual essence had grown in the middle of the jade plates.

    The immortal energy spreads around the cave, and the immortal energy contains some tiny light spots. The light spots fall on the ground, and when the wind blows, there are fairy grasses that the Taoist present can't name, growing out, with wisps of refreshing fragrance.  Filled in the cave, the Taoist in the cave was surprised to find that his magic power and cultivation were rapidly improving.

    Erratic fairy music floated out from the gap. Everyone looked up at the gap and saw traces of golden colored light hanging down. A hazy golden light came down from the gap, and the golden-red light group  As a whole, the golden-red light group suddenly became powerful, and the red light emitted became thicker several times.  As a result, the fairy energy emanating from the gap became thicker and thicker, and the sound of the fairy music became louder and louder, and then a heavy breathing sound came faintly from the other side of the gap. The waves were extremely huge, making  Strong mana fluctuations that the Taoists present could not imagine faintly came from the gap.  As the mana fluctuations increased, the gap that was originally only as thick as a rice vat gradually expanded, and finally expanded to a thickness of about ten feet.

    In an instant, more than a dozen rays of spiritual light flew out from the gap. Seventeen young and handsome Taoist priests wearing feather crowns and harems and all dazzling jewelry and playthings floated out from the gap. Hanging from their waists were  Purple gold urn and a bright jade carving on the belt, all of them have solemn faces, surrounded by immortal energy, and their bodies are naturally suspended three feet above the ground without any dust from the mortal world. They are all clearly immortalized by heaven.  He is a heavenly immortal, but he is not a mortal monk.  However, after the seventeen people escaped from the gap, they all looked anxiously towards the gap behind them. An immortal even called out hastily: "Tianjun, hurry up!"

    A flash of thunder flashed, and a mighty and handsome man wearing Mingguang Suanni armor and a Xiaoyaotongtian helmet rushed out of the gap in embarrassment. He didn't know what happened to him. The suit looked like extremely high-end goods.  The armor was crushed to pieces by a terrifying force, and you could even see that his left arm had been twisted into a weird shape.  Then, there were several exclamations from the gap, and a few golden blood spurted out from the gap. All the immortals looked sad at the same time. The mighty man who rushed out at the end covered his face and shouted: "Screaming, unexpected.  This Tianyuan Restriction is still so powerful today. I pity the hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation of these immortal friends. They screamed in sorrow! Shouted in pain!" The seventeen immortals simultaneously had red circles in their eyes and groaned in sorrow.  Their language is gorgeous and their lyrics are beautiful. Although they are tributes to old friends, they are so gorgeous that it breaks your heart.

    Eighteen immortals stood on the altar and recited the sacrificial inscriptions for a full hour. In the end, they seemed to have run out of words, so they slowly stopped.  The old Taoists sitting on the ground in the cave had already crossed their legs and entered meditation, taking advantage of the golden opportunity before the leaked immortal energy spread to increase their cultivation.  Only the seven veteran Taoists who specialize in cultivating the soul carefully served under the altar, with their heads lowered and their hands close to their legs, not daring to make the slightest sound.

    The immortal in armor finally let out a long sigh. Although he looked extremely majestic, he gracefully greeted the seventeen immortals one by one, and then said in a gentle and elegant manner: "My dear immortals, please put aside your sad thoughts.  Don't forget our important responsibilities in the lower realms. Thirty-six hundred immortal friends joined forces, and this was a great opportunity when the rules of heaven and earth collapsed and the power of the restriction was greatly reduced. They even used Kyushu's natal dragon energy as a guide, and this allowed me to  When the eighteen people successfully descended to the lower world, eighteen ancient immortals including Wu Xianyou died and died in the endless void. The price is not a heavy one. If we cannot successfully bring heaven back to the human world, wouldn't we be responsible?  Are you trusted by many immortal friends?"

    A group of immortals wiped away the tears on their faces at the same time, showed firm and resolute smiles, and said one after another: "What the True Lord said is absolutely true. When the heaven returns to the earth, we will cry for our immortal friends again."

    The True Lord smiled and nodded, and then he walked down from the altar kindly and smiled at the seven old Taoists.?: "I am the True Monarch Xuanhua of Xuanming City, Fuzhen City, Xuanming Gonghuatian Intermediate City in the Heavenly Court. I was born in Penglai Immortal Island. The exercises I practiced in the human world in the past were **Xuangong. Now I go down to the realm to do that according to the decree of the law.  This is a major event, you should know about this." The seven old Taoists opened their mouths and knelt on the ground at the same time. Then they opened their mouths again, but they couldn't think of how to call this True Lord Xuanhua.  According to his inheritance history, he is the elder of Penglai Three Immortals Sect. However, according to the habit of the monastic world, it takes only thirty to fifty years, one to two hundred years, or at most one thousand years to be passed down to one generation. This Xuanhua Zhenjun is at least  They are the seniors of the Penglai Three Immortals Sect more than a hundred generations ago, how should we call them?  The seven old Taoists blinked for a long time, then fell to the ground and chanted: "The junior disciples and grandsons have met the great ancestor, grandpa!"

    Zhenjun Xuanhua chuckled 'haha', and quickly helped the seven old Taoists, and said with a smile: "You have done a good job, this time you can break the restriction and let me wait in the lower realm, thanks to your strength. Don't gossip.  Enough to say, we can take care of the matter of connecting the lower realms of heaven. Our first task now is to eliminate all other people who may compete with me in heaven. Do you know where the descendants of the demon world, the Buddha world, and the demon world are?  I will strike with my fellow immortals with thunder and destroy their descendants first, and then we will talk about the rest." At this point, the gentle and gentle Zhenjun Xuanhua suddenly flashed a trace of murderous aura on his body, which scared the Taoists who were sitting cross-legged and meditating.  They all woke up in horror, chanting slogans at the same time, and fell to their knees on the ground obediently.

    All the Taoists present laughed, and the oldest silver-haired Taoist laughed and said: "Old Ancestor Mingjian, we waited for the demons from the Demon Sect until their movements. The demons from the Asura Sect were making unknown moves in the Kunlun Mountains.  What? That Gandharva monster is mixed up with the rebellious Yan Kingdom who are causing chaos in the world. I guess they should be fighting in the Chang'an area. Yiqing, Qingfeng, Bai Yuansan  A senior brother has already taken people to Chang'an, but the Gandharva magic is so exquisite and profound, I'm afraid"

    Zhenjun Xuanhua smiled and said to the seventeen immortals behind him: "Fellow immortals, please ask the Donglu Immortal to go to Kunlun Mountain to destroy those demon disciples. The other immortal friends will follow me to the capital of the Human Emperor.  How about a group of people?" The immortals nodded in praise, and they were all in a relaxed and happy mood, not paying attention to these human disciples of the Demon Sect at all.  The cultivation level possessed by this group of immortals from the lower realm is really terrifying. Even after being empowered with the skills of Jiang Yu's Haomu Immortal clone, I am afraid that it will be difficult for them to be the opponents of these immortals - Jiang Yu has no chance to compete with the real ones.  The experience of fighting immortals, even if he has enough strength, is still not enough to regulate these immortals - especially it is conceivable that the weapons and magic weapons of these immortals who perform such important tasks in the lower world will be ordinary goods?

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