Tong Laodao, the core guard of Langya Immortal Island, has already used all his skills to deal with the Tianshen.
The fourth level invites the magic talisman, invites the flower ax god general, a good god general, and a xuanhua god ax is danced airtight by him. It has a rough appearance, but the operation is so delicate that it is outrageous. It's a pity that every time the old Taoist invites him, he plays in the peak competition. No matter how superb his skills are, he can't stop the overwhelming power of the giant sword of the gods.
The fourth-level Five Thunder Talisman, five thunders in the palm, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared, and the boundless thunder clouds released like a torrent over the Tianshen, but they could only explode black marks on the surface of the Tianshen, making it difficult to hurt it. Basically, cut off its output.
The fourth-level dragon and tiger talisman is originally a wonderful talisman to help people condense elixirs and achieve enlightenment. It is a waste to be used in battles. However, the intersection of dragon and tiger also has some power, which can be compared with the Tianshenhao Jianfeng. Fighting for half a day.
Among the group of fourth-level talisman masters, Tong Laodao is already considered a leader. He has learned all the skills and has a lot of talismans. If it were not for the God of Heaven, he would have the foundation of a fifth-level puppet. Ying Zhenren, under his fourth-level talisman output, could only temporarily avoid the edge.
But even if the Penglai Sect only understands the principle of switching on and off the Tianshen, and can only clumsily use the material of its fifth-level puppet, it can still regard the old Taoist talismans as nothing. If Liu Feng hadn't intentionally controlled the intensity of the Tianshen's attack, he would have taken the opportunity to consume the old Taoist talismans. Paper, the old man can't delay it for three days and nights.
Three days and nights passed in a blink of an eye.
Tong Laodao held a fourth-level air escape talisman. At the moment when the giant sword of the gods was about to cut through the sky-weaving cloth and the seven-emotion painting, he threw the talisman paper and took Mrs. Lanxiang, Granny Xu and other cultivators. Take emergency refuge to the ruins of the Celestial Master.
When they first entered the Tianshi ruins, the cultivators only saw one lifelike black and yellow stone statue. The moment the cultivators entered, these stone statues shone with a faint light, causing Zhu Jiang's shoulder to tremble. Instinctively speaking to these stone statues, it sensed the threat that could kill the snake.
It can kill snakes as well as people. The more than a hundred stone figures standing on both sides also made Old Huo Tou, Zhu Jiang and other monks frown and show fear.
It wasn't until Tong Laodao called out the Celestial Master's Dharma and saw Mrs. Lanxiang's body emitting a colorful halo that these stone figures, who were ready to move and seemed to be resurrected from endless years ago, turned off the lights and gave up. The terrifying aura that had previously made people unable to walk was gone. .
"Stone statues, imperial soldiers, could these be the imperial stone soldiers built by the Ancestral Master in the past for the last human emperor!"
The old fire head made a sound of surprise and raised his eyes to look at Old Tong said, he wonders if there are such old antiques hidden in the ruins of the Celestial Master, why didn't they attack them just now? Can the Divine Horn stop these stone men that day?
In response to Lao Huotou's question, Tong Laodao shook his head noncommittally. It was obvious that these stone men were either not something he could easily control, or their strength was far less than what Lao Huotou and others expected.
"It’s okay if you can’t count on these stone men. Brother Tong, what about the reinforcements you mentioned before? The three-day period has passed. How come there is no sign of the reinforcements? Two brothers in one generation, Brother Tong , are you lying to me, brother?”
Zhu Jiang shouted at the top of his voice that he fell into the ruins of the Tianshi and was temporarily out of danger. He was very happy about this. However, before the reinforcements arrived, Tong Laodao handed over Langya Island to others. The benefits promised to them on the island were no longer available. After cashing in, he was very unhappy. He came all the way to this fairy island to recognize his brother, but his adopted sister-in-law didn't hook up with him, and he didn't get his brother's property. He was really unhappy everywhere.
"I wish you, fellow Taoist, will be satisfied. At least for now, you have to settle here completely. Lao Zhutou and Wan Zhenren are the ones who are really miserable!"
There is a fourth-level person. The spiritual planter looked outside the ruins with an unbearable expression.
On the outskirts of the ruins, in Langya Immortal Island, Zhi Tianbu and Qi Qinghua had been playing with each other for three days. They had held back the evil fire and were eager to play with other people's Penglai army. As soon as they fell to Langya Immortal Island, After the island, they were like robbers and bandits, wreaking havoc on the island.
Because Old Tao Tong had not had high hopes for Su Qing, who could no longer read back, apart from using Lao Huo Tou, Zhu Jiang and other mercenaries desperately, he had already arranged for the monks on the island to enter the ruins of the Tianshi to set up arrangements. Zhou Quan was not worried about casualties at the moment, but it was a pity that the refined mineral veins on the island were violently exploited by the Penglai monks, causing considerable losses.
While others can hide, the old bamboo spirit and the little bamboo god, who are the gods of the island's landscape, and the former pirate emperor, now the Xuanwu Lake God, are unable to retreat.
The little Bamboo God who is passively anointed as a god has his divine position bound to the Starry Spirit Vein on the island. The Spiritual Vein is there and the Bamboo God is there, but the Spiritual Vein is gone and the Bamboo God dies. The tragedy is that the Starry Essence Vein is Langya. The most precious place on the Immortal Island, without the monks to guard it, would be like a naked woman. Any Penglai monk would want to take a bite of this spiritual vein.
Although the little bamboo god transformed into thousands of spiritual bamboos, one bamboo god could not stop the destruction of thousands of bandits. In just a moment, the entire Xingri spiritual vein was full of potholes, but the Penglai monk disliked this little bamboo god. To get in the way, they dug out all the bamboo roots, placed exploding rocks in the bamboo pit, and violently mined the polished stone.
The little Bamboo God who was passively granted the title of God was miserable, and Wan Xiaxia, who took the initiative to seek the title, felt even more indescribable at this moment.
To say that his life is approaching, he should have been devoured by the Taotie. It is a luxury to live another life. He can escape from the control of the Taotie, be canonized as a god by Tong Laodao, and transform from a dying man into a human being. The god of mountains and rivers, even if he is a turtle god, he must also be a grateful turtle!
Unexpectedly, as soon as he took up his post, he encountered a vicious incident in which the Penglai army invaded Langya Immortal Island.
On Xuanwu Lake, dozens of mythical beast spaceships were hovering in the air, and they poked out water suction pipes as thick as pillars with hollow insides, but they took a fancy to the spiritual water nourished by Xuanwu Lake, and wanted to This lake needs to be drained.
How can this be done? Without the lake water, Xuanwu Lake can still be regarded as a lake. If Xuanwu Lake cannot be regarded as a lake, won’t he, the Xuanwu Lake God, lose his establishment?
“Dear Taoist friends from Penglai, Xiaodao Wanxia, along with all the Taoist friends from Shipwreck Bay, have also worked under Penglai over the years, dedicated themselves to the great cause of Penglai, died many times, and now they have retired from the position of pirate emperor. , a little lake god who was laid off and re-employed.
The past achievements are not enough. I just hope that for the sake of past friendship, the trail can survive here. There are countless fine materials and spiritual treasures on this island, and this Fang Xuanwu. The spiritual water in the lake is only of the second level, so fellow Penglai Taoists will not lose much even if they give up!”
At first Wan Xiaxia wanted to have a good talk with these Penglai monks. After all, as the pirate emperor back then, even a descendant of the Penglai family would sell some of his thin noodles and do a lot of dirty work for Penglai. He and many Penglai monks Can speak.
“You can’t talk nonsense if you don’t die. I, the Penglai monk, are inseparable from evil. The pirates of Shipwreck Bay have always been the target of my Penglai crackdown. How can I be involved with them?
Old Immortal is a pirate who has committed countless evil deeds. As a god, he is a minion of the evil thief Tong Chang, working for tigers. Now he is still biting my Penglai Sect. Even if it were not for the water of Xuanwu Lake, I, the Penglai monk, would never tolerate you, an evil thief! ”
The person who spoke was the ghost car captain Cong Guangcheng. He was also familiar with Wan Xiaxia. In the past, he had flattered the pirate emperor a lot, so that he could arrange himself into the pirate team and let him have it from time to time. You can disguise yourself as a pirate and go out to fight in the wild.
But the pirate emperor of the past is now a thing of the past, so don’t blame Cong Guangcheng for his ruthless iron fist and mighty power!
Cong Guangcheng didn't give any face, and drove dozens of mythical beast treasure ships. While inserting thick suction pipes into Xuanwu Lake to suck up the lake water, he set up the cannon on the ship and aimed the muzzle at the turtle and snake form that Wan Xia had transformed into.
What is tolerable is unbearable!
When did the old pirate emperor get angry at juniors like Cong Guangcheng?
What's more, what this junior is doing now is to cut off his staff and his job. Taking someone's job is like killing his parents. Wan Xia was angry and gathered a huge python out of the vast lake water. The snake's body rolled up and wrapped the divine beast's spaceship into the lake water.
"You, the evil thief, dared to fight back when my Penglai Iron Army captured you without restraint?!"
Cong Guangcheng drove the Ghost Chariot into the sky thousands of feet, and after he had distanced himself, he shouted angrily.
If Wan Xiaxia had not been canonized as a god, even without the Taotie, as a fake infant, he would not have dared to fight with him with a fleet of divine ships, but who would have bound him to Xuanwu Although the lake no longer has the worry of dying, it also has the weakness of Xuanwu Lake.
“Give me a bomb and destroy this Xuanwu Lake. Let’s see if this old immortal can show off his majesty!”
Nine-headed ghost vehicles, each head is a first- or third-level artillery. Breathing black flames, it does not fire on turtles and snakes, but only greets the surface of Xuanwu Lake.
Beside him, the spaceship Tengu and the spaceship Iron were all firing with all their strength. In just a moment, the transpired water level of Xuanwu Lake dropped by several feet. The water mist filled the lake surface, and the ten thousand summer air was hidden in the mist. His face was ashen, but because these spaceships were pulling long-distance kites, as the God of Xuanwu Lake, it was difficult for him to leave Xuanwu Lake too far. He could only stand and be beaten, without the ability to fight back.
In desperation, he could only transform into a black tortoise, use the tortoise shell to block Penglai's artillery fire, and explode himself until he spurted out blood. The old Huotou and others in the ruins of Tianshi were still frightened. He looked intolerable.
What surprised them was that Wan Xiaxia was Liu Yun'er's old aunt after all. At this moment, when he was so humiliated, Liu Yun'er, the elder of the Demon Sect, had a normal expression and no movement at all. He was really hard-hearted. Such a character, no wonder she is called a witch.
"Penglai has high-quality ships and strong artillery. Yun'er wants to kill the thieves but is unable to save her. Unless she doesn't want to save my old aunt, there is really nothing I can do!"
I only have hatred for my old aunt. Liu Yun'er, who had no family ties at all, was explaining to the cultivators while waiting for her old aunt to be boiled dry.
Liu Yun'er here has no intention of saving her old aunt, but there are people who think of her kindness.
Who it is, he is the good brother Tong Laodao has been waiting for for a long time, one of the two kings of Wanghai Fairy City, the righteous hand that destroyed Shipwreck Bay, sitting on eight fourth-level king ships, overwhelming Fulong The real puppet master Su Qing cannot speak loudly!
"Su Qing is here, who doesn't have the guts to bully my old aunt!"
Su Qing, wearing a blue Taoist robe, appeared on the bank of Xuanwu Lake and fell into the sky. In Xia Tian's eyes, his whole body was shining with golden light. He was grateful to the turtle and the savior he must be grateful for in the future!
After Su Qing spoke, he immediately hid behind Master Fuhu.
"I'll leave it to the real person here. I still need to take charge of the overall situation outside. Please ask the real person to save my old uncle!"
As soon as Su Qing said this, Cong Guangcheng and other Penglai monks came to the rescue. The French artillery aimed at him and fired several rounds. Wan Xiazhi watched the savior explode into a pile of dust. Only then did he realize that he had mistakenly recognized the savior. This Su Qing was just a puppet. The one who really did the job was the ambush beside him. Hu Zhenren.
Master Fuhu patted the powder on his body that was blown up by Su Qing's stand-in, and his face looked a little ugly.
After solving the pirate king's forces in Shipwreck Bay, he was pressured by Su Qing to come to Langya Immortal Island. When Su Qing led a large force to confront Liu Feng and others outside the Immortal Island, He sneaked into Langya Island quietly, trying to get into the ruins of the Heavenly Master.
Unexpectedly, the little thief Su Qing was so cunning that he put a puppet on his body at some point. It was as small as dust and not easy to detect. It was only after he sneaked into the Langya Immortal Island that he transformed into a puppet. Come, and shout deliberately to expose it to the sight of the Penglai monks. There will be no chance of fishing in troubled waters and sneaking into the ruins of the Tianshi.
"Master Fuhu, Old Taoist Wan Xiaxia, although I was a bit dirty with you in the past, things have changed and people are different now. Old Taoist is no longer a human being. He has fallen out with Penglai. It is time to join hands with the real person to fight against these evil spirits of Penglai. The thief is the one!”
When Wan Xiaxia saw the hug, he immediately licked it. When he was a human being, he often had trouble with the Qiandao Fairy Kingdom, and Master Fuhu didn’t have any good feelings for him.
But what he said is not bad. Now that Fuhu is exposed in Langya Immortal Island, he can only fight side by side to resist the Penglai army.
Cong Guangcheng just killed Su Qing's stand-in puppet with quick eyes and quick hands. When he saw Fu Hu's real face clearly, he was frightened to the point of leaving.
Shadow of the Famous Tree, Su Qing's deeds of annihilating Shipwreck Bay have not yet spread over time, so when his puppet appears, Cong Guangcheng doesn't take it seriously.
But Master Fuhu is so majestic in the West Sea, and his Cong Guangcheng is like thunder, so how dare he fire on him? The first thing he thinks of is to drive the ghost car and spaceship to find Master Liu, Master Huang, and even if it doesn't work, he will also find Master Huo Ya. Fight against this fourth-level Fuhu.
“Run now, it’s too late!”
Master Fuhu snorted coldly, opened his mouth, and blew away the fog clouds vigorously, blowing away those third-order mythical beast spaceships. They staggered around and crashed one after another.
Only Cong Guangche’s ghost car spacecraft was privately equipped with a protective formation. It used the formation to isolate the fourth-level body cultivation energy wave, and used nine heads to maintain the balance of the spacecraft, and escaped from the ambush in a dangerous and dangerous way. Hu Zhenren's strike range.
"It's so suspenseful. Fortunately, there are many colleagues here. It will take some effort for Fuhu to deal with them, so he doesn't have time to chase me!"
Cong Guangcheng, who survived the catastrophe, had no time to mourn for his fallen companions. He drove the ghost car spaceship and was about to fly away in the opposite direction of Master Fuhu.
Before he could escape far, he saw the real Huo Ya holding the crow's beak and rushing towards this direction in a furious manner!
"Why are you running? The entire Langya Island is surrounded by our Penglai. We are only a first- and fourth-level physical practitioner. Are we still afraid that he will fall into the waves?"
Huoyao Zhenren is the most interesting. I am not used to monks like Cong Guangcheng who have nothing to do but die to realize their enlightenment.
They are unwilling to die for Penglai, is it possible that they should let him, Huo Ya Zhenren, die for Penglai?
If Fire Crow had such an awareness, it would not be a good idea to go to the Ten Thousand Demon Country and risk his life for the demon clan. Why should he suffer in Penglai?
Of course, but it’s just a sick tiger, and it doesn’t have the power to kill the fire crow at this moment! (End of this chapter)