Chapter 660: The interception and anger of the seven Immortal Immortals
Xin Zhuo did not know the anger and confusion of Taoist Wanfa. He only saw the nine thunder and lightning, as thick as stone pillars, smashing the two hundred people in front of him. The formation of the remaining figures was chaotic and moving.
And the "Wangyue Well" of the mental illusion of the spiritual platform was smashed down.
A strange change suddenly occurred -
The well mouth poured water backwards, and the more than two hundred figures stuck, all of them were taken away, and the more than two hundred figures suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Immediately, the idea of Lingtai in his mind seemed to explode, and he was confused, as if he couldn't bear so many weird consciousnesses!
Xue Ji, who was not far away, captured this scene keenly. She could no longer suppress the curiosity in her heart and said in surprise: "Xin Zhuo, this spiritual platform can kill people hundreds of miles away with its thoughts, and can control spiritual treasures and weapons. , but how can you swallow the remnants of the Emperor Yun? "What are you doing?" ?
And he felt that he could still spit it out!
Xue Ji, who had already used martial arts barriers to resist hundreds of figures, came in a flash and pulled him straight to the thin place in the sky, where a ray of white light had appeared, which should be the place to go out.
Just after leaping hundreds of feet, seven more figures suddenly appeared above, glowing with glittering light. They were all dressed in ancient clothes with long robes and long sleeves. From a cold look, the majestic momentum was beyond the Hunyuanxu realm.
Xue Ji waved her hand to stop Xin Zhuo from moving forward, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "It must be the group of immortal cultivators mentioned by the four monsters below. This group of immortals will come every time the martial arts flourishes. There are all remnants of it, but I didn’t expect it to appear here. Come to my arms!”
In my arms?
Xin Zhuo was silent. He was indifferent to the term "immortal rebellion". They were just a group of immortal cultivators hiding in this world. However, among these seven people, he knew three of them, one was the Immortal Serving Person, One is Dao Yunzi and the other is Baili Guansheng.
They are all the top masters of the four sects of the Great Zhou Empire who defeated them in the Great Zhou Imperial Capital!
Although their appearance has changed greatly now, it is still them!
These people are not fucking dead, either? A clone?
"Jiang Yuqing, this road is blocked!"
The immortal attendant changed into the ancient Confucian dress, but he still couldn't hide his feminine aura, and the evil smile at the corner of his mouth was annoying.
“We have observed you countless times. Ever since you entered Daluomen’s Xuantian Sword Sect, we thought there would be no chance and never wanted to meet here. No matter what was right or wrong before, you will always be hurt. If you kill my clone, please die!”
The seven people, wrapped in the rich spirit of the fairy spirit, teleported in front of Xin Zhuo and Xue Ji. They waved the magic weapon of the Yuan Ying stage in their hands. For a moment, it was colorful and reflected all over the sky. An aura that surprised the warriors was so huge that it was ridiculous.
"Immortal Ni..."
Xue Ji's eyes glowed with a dazzling red light. She had never been calmer and serious, and the strange color rose into the sky. This was something she had never shown before. Even though he was killed by Xin Zhuo with his sword, he had never used some of his life-protecting skills.
"It doesn't seem like it's so troublesome, let me try!"
Xin Zhuo shook his head, stretched out his hand, and the well of the mental illusion of the spiritual platform flashed out, and two hundred spewed out from the well mouth. Although the remaining fluorescent figures were much weaker than before, they were still very impressive. They rushed straight towards the seven "immortal servants" and instantly transformed into the same realm as the seven people, performing the same immortal cultivation spells.
"How can you do this, you monster..."
The seven "Servants of the Immortal" lost their minds for a moment and actually forgot to kill them.
"You..." Xue Ji was also shocked for a moment, and the magic method she was about to perform stopped.
Xin Zhuo shook his head again to keep his mind clear, and took the opportunity to grab Xue Ji's wrist and fly straight into the sky.
When I got to the edge of the gap, I looked back and saw that the seven "Servant Immortals" were surrounded by countless figures. Although it would not hurt them, it was not difficult to block them for a moment, so I breathed a sigh of relief. .
"You must have an extraordinary origin. Perhaps countless saints and emperors have already arrived. You must be careful about the karma of your past lives!" Xue Ji frowned and advised.
Xin Zhuo burst out laughing: "My past life was at best because I missed work!"
Xue Ji didn't understand and blinked blankly.
The two stopped talking and stepped out of the gap.
It was daytime, and the strong sunlight made the two of them almost unable to open their eyes. After a while, they got used to it, and the gap under their feet had disappeared.
This is not Fulong Mountain, but a strange valley full of singing birds and fragrant flowers. It is summer, the air is a bit stuffy, and the scent of volatile mountain flowers hits our faces.
Xue Ji patted the broken red clothes, looked up into the sky, took a deep breath, then grabbed Xin Zhuo's arm and said in a tone that could not be refused: "Follow me to Tianxie Sect, wait for the saint When the king is born, I’ll take you to pay homage!” “Let’s talk about it when we have a chance!” When I saw Zhao Yizhu and Xiao Huang.
“I’ll give you another chance to answer again!”
Xue Ji stared at him with a murderous look on her face, and sneered: "I can protect you for countless years in this chaotic tide of Ten Thousand Martial Saints, don't you want to eat soft food? I will let you eat it, if you insist Go back to Daluo, sooner or later you will regret it!”
Xin Zhuo didn’t know how to answer.
He doesn’t even want to go to the Tianxie Sect. A group of people are neither humans nor ghosts, and cannot be explained by ordinary reasoning. Moreover, he has killed a large number of his disciples. They have grudges against each other, but it seems that they are just eating soft food. Very good...
I shook my head in a flash.
“Very good!”
Xue Ji suddenly scratched a corner of his clothes, took a step back, and raised the corner of his clothes, "I will keep this as a thought, it has nothing to do with you, and I will never miss you, kid!"
Her figure fluttered, and when she reached the mid-air, she looked at him condescendingly, regaining her unparalleled charm and coolness, and said word by word: "Next time I see you, you have to be careful. I will kill Daluo disciples on sight!"< br>
The figure flashed and disappeared from the horizon in the blink of an eye.
Xin Zhuo raised his hand and put it down again, feeling a little complicated. Frankly speaking, apart from Zhao Yizhu, he has been with this witch for the longest time in these years, and he is even used to this witch's fierceness now. His temperament and lingering fragrance on his body, as well as the unpalatable hodgepodge of spiritual herbs and spiritual fruits he made.
Standing there for a long time, he randomly chose a direction and left.
Flying high in the sky and looking around in all directions, I couldn't help but feel a little cautious.
He has calculated that about ten years and one month have passed since the Eighteen Sects fought against the two Tianxie Sects in Fulong Mountain. These ten years have been longer than when he was a bandit in Fulong Mountain and entered the The experience of Kuling Mountain Stream is quite long.
Ten years is enough to change many things! It can even make many young people with outstanding talents go from being unknown to being famous.
I’m afraid Ji Yu, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, is now a young man, and I’m afraid Xiao Huang, Zhao Yizhu and his master Liu Qingfeng have also changed a lot.
The most important thing is that I don’t know if the legendary saints, emperors, geniuses, saints, etc. have appeared. If you meet one on the way, it will be risky.
Therefore, he is more cautious.
A few hundred miles out of the valley, there is a small city ahead. There are many people in the city, and there are even a large number of warriors coming and going.
He fell to the ground and walked to a small river. He took a look. His clothes were much worn and torn by the witch. He had some beard on his face, but he still looked like he was seventeen or eighteen. The appearance of the old man is worthy of the fact that when he entered the country, he polished his appearance and meridians for a long time and maintained his appearance.
Otherwise, I’m afraid he would be a man in his thirties now.
He squatted down and washed his face, shaved off his beard with the Tianwu Sword, and tidied his messy hair. After another look, he looked very good. He still looked like a handsome young man who was famous from all over the country.
Just as he was about to get up, he heard the sound of "squeaking" wheels coming from behind him, and then a rough voice: "How far is it from Kunxu Wucheng?"
A respectful voice said : "Go back to the big shopkeeper. In front of you is Xiaozhu City. After Xiaozhu City and 270 miles to the west is Kunxu City!"
The rough voice cursed: "This Tusita Pill Is the medical shop going to work? In the past, we had at least 100,000 Qiqiaocao plants every month, but now we have 5,000 plants every month. What’s wrong?”
The respectful voice couldn’t laugh or cry: “Since Since the feud between the Eighteen Sects, the business of Tusita Medical Shop has been deteriorating, and there is nothing we can do about it!”
“Why?”
"I heard that the backers of Tushita Dan Medical Shop are two male and female true disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect. The male disciple died in a battle with the evil sect a few years ago, and there is no trace of the female disciple. Without his backer, the other eight sects of the Dan Hall are also gone. Entering Kunxu City to make money, and squeezing out this former No. 1 alchemy shop, there is no way to continue.”
(End of this chapter)