Chapter 318 The Ancestor of Hongyuan Mountain and River Gods appeared

The flying sword was so fast that everyone had never seen the light of the sword, but only found that the clouds in the sky suddenly cracked, and then a sound came out of thin air. They didn't know where they came from or where they were.

If you have good eyes, you can barely see a long sword hanging in the air. If your eyesight is poor, you can't see anything.

The sword fell from above, as fast as electricity.

Li Tianyi drove the fog and avoided the sword. At the same time, 13 pieces of rune paper appeared in his hand, raised his hand and sprinkled it out, just pasting on the flying sword.

"Break!"

13 pieces of rune paper, all of which are bursting into flame.

The flying sword was damaged and fell immediately, and a muffled hum came from the sky.

Suddenly, another big net emerged out of thin air.

Li Tianyi frowned, fell down, landed on the altar, stretched out his hand to brush the dust, said a spell, and wanted to perform Taoism.

At this time, a big net also appeared on the altar, which immediately closed and trapped the national teacher Li Tianyi in the middle.

Although everything is only in an instant, people are still clearly surprised by such a scene. I just saw the ability of Li Tianyi, the national teacher, and recognized him as a fairy in the lower world, but I didn't expect such a shocking change.

Three people fell from the sky.

One old, one young, one middle-aged.

Three people fell from the clouds, like light feathers.

"Immortals...Immortals in the world..."

Countless exclaims in the field.

The young man who fell from the sky stretched out his hand to take pictures of the flying sword on the ground. He saw the potholes and countless injuries. At the moment, his heart was extremely painful, and his eyes became more and more murderous. As soon as he pointed to the flying sword, he wanted to kill Li Tianyi, the national teacher in the French network.

At this time, the old man beside him stretched out his hand and said slowly, "Don't worry."

The middle-aged man beside him snorted, stretched out his hand to take a photo, and the magic net that fell from the sky disappeared as early as the national teacher Li Tianyi was captured. The middle-aged man looked at Li Tianyi, with a smile on his face and a heavy chill in his eyes: "Li Tianyi, he has been gone for a long time."

Li Tianyi was silent.

At this time, the emperor on the stand got up to salute and said, "Three immortals, how can you prevent my great master from casting spells?"

"I'll wait to act, and your mortal emperor also deserves to ask?"

The middle-aged man scolded, immediately stretched out his hand, took a picture of the brush on the altar, and said to himself, "What a rune imperial pen. Although the grade is not high, it is rarely used."

The Taoist with a slightly old face arched his hand slightly and said, "We are immortals. In ancient times, there have been laws and practitioners, and it is not convenient for them to perform magic. This person violates the rules and enters the secular world. He is greedy for glory and wealth, and should be captured. You are a secular emperor, and it is not convenient for you to ask me about it. Let's say goodbye.

In the stands, the emperor was extremely angry.

The Minister of Culture and Martial Arts, the people under the stage, are extremely frightened.

The emperor is the son of heaven, the supreme of 95, and the most noble person in the secular world. How can he be so humiliated?

Princess Nianshi has already cultivated true qi and organically, and cultivated into the realm of imperial qi. Thinking for a moment, she wanted to take action and save people.

However, the three monks are all Yun Kang's generation, and their cultivation is much better than that of Princess Nianshi. In their thoughts, they have already flown to the sky.

Wo!

A ray of light cuts through the sky.

The middle-aged man looked shocked and hurriedly blocked Fu Huang's pen.

With a crack, the emperor's pen broke.

The afterglow of the sword passed, cutting off half of the middle-aged man's other palm, and the French net in his hand immediately fell to the ground.

Things were too fast. In the eyes of ordinary people, they only heard a loud noise. The magic net wrapped around the national master Li Tianyi fell to the ground, but the national master Li Tianyi was not a mortal. He fell from a high altitude and was not damaged at all.

"If you three want to capture people, you should wait for him to cast the spell and then act after the disaster relief?"

There was an indifferent sound coming from the crowd.

The old man shouted in a low voice, "The climate of heaven and earth is the natural image of the universe. Human interference is chaos. How can it be?"

"So the art of calling for wind and rain in the door was created as a decoration?" After the voice said, he paused and said, "I was even waiting for the casting, so you came to arrest people and break the Taoism, which was annoying."

The young man was a little angry. The young man who obviously came from Xianzong and cultivated a flying sword immediately said angrily, "Who are you who dares to care about my idle affairs of Fahua Xianmen?"

"My name is Ling Sheng."

"Ling Sheng? I've never heard of it. Where did the nobody come from? I am Xu, a disciple of Fahua Xianmen..."

Halfway through the words, the young man suddenly suffocated and looked frightened.

Ling Sheng, how is this name so familiar?

Sword demon, Ling Sheng?

At the bottom, there is a man standing with his hands behind his back, looking indifferent. Looking at his appearance, isn't it the recent sword demon Ling Sheng?

The young man fell softly and almost fell into the clouds. Fortunately, the old man beside him reached out and pulled him.

From the sound of Ling Sheng's words, the princess in the stands was at a loss and slightly panicked. However, after Ling Sheng appeared, somehow, the princess's heart was much quieter.

Li Tianyi, the national master, flashed light in his eyes and disappeared immediately.

Ling Sheng took a little step, flew up to the altar and said lightly, "If you really want to take people, it's not your turn."

"Ling Sheng, this is the work of Xianzong, you don't want to..."

The middle-aged man was cut off half of his palm by Ling Sheng and had a grudge in his heart. Now he wanted to drink and scold him, but as soon as Ling Sheng waved his hand, there was a sword spirit.

The middle-aged man showed horror. He was only the cultivation of Yunang's original realm. He couldn't avoid it. He was pierced by the sword, fell down, and died immediately.

"Taoist friends..."

The old man was slightly shocked and saw that the middle-aged man had died. He sighed and looked at Ling Sheng and said, "This man is the protector of Fengling Pavilion. Today, he came here to clean up the door for Fengling Pavilion. The person in the legal network is an abandoned disciple of Fengling Pavilion. However, he came to the secular world, made waves, became the teacher of a country, showed the law in front of the world, and wanted to call for wind and rain and change the climate. This is a death penalty.

The three people came and looked at their mana breath. The old man and the young man were the elders and disciples of Fahua Fairy Gate, and the middle-aged man who was killed by Ling Sheng's sword spirit was the protection of Fengling Pavilion. His cultivation was only the initial state of Yungan, and his breath was quite unstable, and it was about not long before.

And the old man's cultivation is about the peak of Yunang, near Xianxuan, but Ling Sheng's perception is keen and aware that the old man's breath is old, about Mo Shouyuan is approaching, and it is hopeless to break through Xianxuan in this life. And that teenager, less than 20 years old, has become a flying sword and control more than 100 steps, which is also a rare high-class qualification.

Ling Sheng was silent for a moment and asked, "He showed his law in front of the world and should be killed. So in order to capture him, the three of you cast spells in the eyes of countless people. How can you calculate it?"

The old man suddenly suffocated.

"Let's go."

Ling Sheng waved his hand.

The old man knew that the sword demon Ling Sheng was indifferent. If he had said a few more words, he might be killed on the spot like the protection of Fengling Pavilion. Now he arched his hand, took the teenager and drove away.

The black monkey is very dissatisfied with Ling Sheng's soft hand, but it still has another thing in its heart and does not care about this little thing. He thought to himself: "Monkey is the ancestor of the god of Hongyuan Mountain and River. After the little princess's hand, there are many temples now. I want to be present, even if I don't worship the ancestor of Hongyuan Mountain and River God, but It should always be recognized. Just then, when I saw the immortals talking, they were all silent and didn't dare to make a sound, but at this time, there should be some reaction. When the monkey appears, let you worship.

Thinking like this, the monkey has already flown into the sky. In the fog of the clouds, it reveals the true body of the fierce ape, golden pupils, long arms over the knees, white hair, fierce and majestic.

Just as the monkey was about to fall to the ground, he heard countless shouts.

"Seeing the ancestors of Hongyuan Mountain and River..."

Countless voices, messy, but thousands of voices gathered in one place, and the waves rolled up in the air, almost making the clouds fluctuate.

The black monkey was overjoyed and thought to himself, "The monkey master has not fallen to the ground, and everyone knows that the monkey master has come. It seems that the name of the ancient god of Hongyuan Mountain and River has long been loud, huh..."

The black monkey suddenly felt something wrong. His family was on the clouds, and thick clouds covered his body. Why did everyone see the real body of Monkey?

Is it true that they are all believers of the ancestors of Hongyuan Mountain and River God?

The monkey looked down and almost fell down.

I saw countless people next to the altar kneeling down towards the altar with great respect, shouting the ancestors of the gods of Hongyuan Mountain and River, and their voices were endless.

And on the altar, there is a man standing.

That's Ling Sheng.

Isn't this young man the ancestor of Hongyuan Mountain and River worshipped in the temple? However, the old ancestor of Hongyuan Mountain and River in the temple stood respectfully beside a little monkey. Why did a frog sit on the elder's shoulder instead?

"This...this..."

On the clouds, the black monkey trembled, and a hairy hand slowly stretched out and trembled. Suddenly, there was a howling, and the real body dissipated. It turned into a little monkey and fell down and fell on the altar.

It turns out that the waiter of Hongyuan's ancestor was in heaven.

Everyone was slightly stunned.

At this time, on the stand, the princess Yingying saluted and whispered, "Disciple, I have seen the master."

Although the emperor knew that the old ancestor of Hongyuan Mountain and River was recommended by this little princess, he never really believe in it. He was very surprised to see the appearance of Hongyuan ancestor. Now it is even more stunned to hear that the little princess respectfully calls her master.

It turns out that the little princess has worshipped the immortal as her teacher.

Ling Shengxu raised his hand, lifted her up, only nodded slightly, and walked to Li Tianyi, the national master.

Li Tianyi, the national master, was trapped in the law net and still straightened his body. He looked at Ling Sheng coming. He looked calm and said slowly, "Finally here?"

Ling Sheng raised his eyebrows instead and asked, "Do you know I'm coming?"

Li Tianyi, the national master, said, "The second chapter of Jianqitong Xuan is in my hand, and the turtle shell master armor is also in my hand. The treasure of Peng Sanxian, who submits to you, is also in my hands. You have no reason not to come to me."

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