Chapter 41 Twelve Golden Immortals, Wide Become Big

Boom!

Layers of magic gas surged out of Bai Lian's body. Before the Taoist man could react, the black magic gas wrapped around the old man's body. Then, under his frightened face, there seemed to be a Taoist magic shadow flashed in the black gas and penetrated straight into his body. The old man was shocked and hurriedly retreated away.

In order to prevent Bai Lian from bullying, the old man suddenly had an iron pestle in his hand. The iron pestle was like nothing in his hand, but when it hit Bai Lian, it was as heavy as three mountains and five mountains. At present, he beat Bai Lian more than ten miles away. Although he forced Bai Lian away, the old man's face began to appear blue and purple, and his breath began to be disorderly. It's messy.

When he looked at Bai Lian in shock and angrily.

Bai Lian wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, but she didn't expect that the man's iron pestle was a powerful treasure. With just one blow, he broke his spine, but Fortunately, his body was tough and could recover after a while.

"Who the hell are you?" Lao Dao held his breath and stared at Bai Lian, and the breath he exuded was no longer as smooth as just now, very*. The Taoist fetus in his body showed signs of collapse under the devour of the magic gas.

"Hmm!" Bai Lian sneered and didn't say anything. He shook his wrist, and suddenly a sword light flew out.

Bum!

The old man waved the iron pestle and blocked the pierced silver light one after another. Then he turned around and flew away to escape. If he didn't enter immediately and stabilize his tire, his life would be drained.

"Do you want to run?!" Bai Lian's eyes narrowed and flashed on the top of the other party's head in an instant. The long sword drew a circle of phosphorescence as a hood.

The old Taoist temple suddenly detonated the dust in his hand, and then the man had turned into a streamer and disappeared in the distance.

Bai Lian didn't expect him to have this move. After returning, the other party disappeared.

After this battle, Bai Lian has a certain understanding of the power of Luo Hu's inheritance. He has just cultivated and can fight against the strong man with three flowers. Presumably, with the extension of the cultivation time, his strength will become stronger.

Bai Lian put away his sword and fell back to the ground.

At this time, Huang Ming obviously did not know that the old man had left. He saw Bai Lian appear alone and was slightly stunned.

Wh!

However, before he recovered, the sword in Bai Lian's hand had cut off his head and the blood splashed all over the ground. Looking at Huang Ming's ignorant look after his death, Bai Lian's face was expressionless. Immediately, he held a piece of jade slip on his body in his hand and explored it with divine consciousness.

After a long time, Bai Lian opened her eyes and finally knew who the old man was...

Feiling Mountain in Xiniu Hezhou is just a Taoist temple of the Taoist, and the blessed land of the Taoist is in the Jade Cave of Jinting Mountain. This person turned out to be the Taoist God of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

The Taoist Tianzun should be enduring the pain of ten thousand demons. Among the three worlds, only Bai Lian can solve his disease. I believe that it won't be long before the other party will find him again. Otherwise, the Taoist fruit of the three flowers will be guaranteed.

"The fairy master is all right." Seeing the end of the battle, Hong Jingtao quickly walked out of the house and saw Huang Ming, who was already in a different place. Hong Jingtao's face remained unchanged. Bai Lian could defeat the Taoist God, and he was undoubtedly more assured about his daughter's entrustment.

"Fairy..." Behind him, Hong Qiaoyan also came out and saw the blood-stained body, showing her horror. At this time, she found that Bai Lian was not as peaceful as she thought, and even a little cold-blooded.

No matter what she thought, Bai Lian went back to the house under the lead of Hong Jingtao.

After a while, Hongfu sent someone to clean up the body at the door...

......

"Brother, come and help me!" Between a strong mountain, an old man staggered on the mountain road and struggled towards a grassy house not far away.

The old man's skin atrophied, his eyes protruding, and he was shaped like a ghost. It was the Taoist Tianzun who fought with Bai Lian. In just half a day, he was swallowed up most of his life by the uncontrollable magic gas in his body, and the Taoist fetus was about to break. In desperation, he had no choice but to come here to help his peers.

"Brother? What are you? ..." A man walked out of the grassy. This man was dressed in a white robe, with black hair up to his waist, and his eyes were like stars. He looked much younger than the Taoist God. He was the red essence of the twelve golden immortals with the Taoist God.

After seeing the appearance of Taoist Tianzun, Chijingzi was also shocked. Then, he quickly put his hands behind Daoxing Tianzun and crossed his mana into the body of the former and suppressed the turbulent magic gas for him.

"What kind of vitality is this? How can it be so fierce?" Red Jingzi's face changed, and he found that the mana he poured into was swallowed up by the black evil spirit before it could run in the body of Taoist Tianzun.

Dao Xing Tianzun also shook his head repeatedly and regretted, "Do evil, do evil..."

"Which character did the younger brother provoke? He took such a samurai. Looking at this Zhenyuan, it doesn't seem to be my Taoist family." Red Jingzi looked at the Taoist Tianzun with a black face and was surprised.

"That man is not high, but the means are very horrible. I don't know where he came from, but he seems to be born in Dongsheng Shenzhou." Daoxing Tianzun remembered Bai Lian's appearance, and his expression inevitably flashed with a trace of panic. He really didn't expect that there would be such a terrible truth in heaven and earth. Even if he had cultivated Taoist tires for tens of thousands of years, he had almost no resistance.

"This Zhenyuan is too strange. For today's plan, I can only go to several other brothers to have a look..." Chijingzi was also helpless.

Immediately, the two of them rushed out of Mount Taihua and went to the blessed land of several other brothers.

The next day, Kuntong Mountain.

"The master knows the intention of the two uncles, and he specially sent me to take the Bihantan in front of the two uncles." A child stopped on the cloud and waited. After seeing a dark shadow appearing in the distance, he looked happy and hurriedly greeted him. The two people came.

"Quickly lead the way." The Taoist Tianzun next to him closed his eyes tightly, and his breath was already minimal, and the red spirit said urgently.

"Uncle, come with me." The child was also scared by the appearance of Taoist Tianzun and hurriedly led them to a five-foot square pool behind the mountain. The pool was crystal clear and clearly emitting a vast heat, but the water temperature was scary.

"The master is in retreat. Please ask Uncle Daoxing to sit down in the pool first." Taoist boy said respectfully.

When Daoxing Tianzun heard this, he went straight into the water and saw that as he stepped forward, his Taoist robe suddenly began to freeze, and then the whole person formed an ice sculpture at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This..."

"The master has something to say first. The Taoist uncle's fetus is unstable. If he wants to keep the Taoist, he can only temporarily freeze the Dharma body to avoid serious injury." The Taoist boy looked at the Taoist God in the ice cubes and said the truth.

"Well, this is the only way to think about it." Chi Jingzi sighed and then sat down by the pool.

Seeing this, the boy bowed slightly and retreated.

Counting his twelve golden immortals, in fact, the only ones who are really have the ability are Guang Chengzi, Yuding Zhenren and Taiyi Zhenren. Although he occupies the name of a golden fairy, such as Chijingzi and Taoist Tianzun, Huanglong Zhenren, in fact, he relies on his master and is slightly more powerful than ordinary people. In ancient times, the interpretation could have such a prominent reputation, which was also the credit of Guang Chengzi and others, and they did not have much to do with him...

"Who did Taoism fight with?" After a long time, a faint voice suddenly came from the sky.

Hearing this, Chi Jingzi hurriedly opened his eyes, stood up, and said respectfully to the man who floated down, "I've met the big brother." This person is Guangchengzi, who ranks first among the twelve golden immortals.

Guang Chengzi's face is very ordinary, but unlike the two of them, he doesn't have a trace of fireworks on his body and looks very calm. At first glance, he is a great power with the ultimate means.

Chijingzi first invited herself, and then said, "Dao Xing didn't say much, but the man came from Dongsheng Shenzhou, and the two had a dispute in a small country in Xiniu Hezhou."

"Oh? Dongsheng Shenzhou, Dongsheng Shenzhou can hurt the Taoist, there should be few people. Is it the interceptors who took action? ..." Guang Chengzi stared at the ice sculpture in the cold pool and frowned.

It's not to blame him for thinking so. Now there is only a fortune between heaven and earth and Lingshan can compete with interpretation, and this strange Zhenyuan is obviously not from the hands of Buddhism. Since ancient times, it seems that no one has heard of any capable Zhenyuan is so evil...

If you can have such a real character, you must have been a character in ancient times, but why haven't they heard of it? ...

"Can you know the cause of the dispute?" Guang Chengzi stretched out his hand, and suddenly a wisp of black gas shot out of the ice sculpture, which was held in his hand and carefully observed.

"It seems to be a doorman." Obviously, Chijingzi didn't know much about the story, but heard a few words from the mouth of Taoist Tianzun.

"No matter who dares to argue with me, he will be killed." Guang Chengzi clenched his palm, smashed the black gas, and said to the red essence, "Look with me. I'd like to see who is so rampant."

Red essencezi said in a low voice, "Yes." Although he doesn't like this eldest brother, he has to say that because of the latter, he has a certain deterrent power. Even if the master has not yet been born, Guang Chengzi is known as the first disciple of the interpretation, and naturally wants to make a big brother as he deserves.

Even if Guang Chengzi is not a real disciple of the interpretation...

"Prepare." A little, under the order of Guang Chengzi, he sat on the jade dragon Luan with Chi Jingzi. Under the command of more than a dozen Taoist children, he gradually drifted away in the clouds.

On both sides of the jade cham, there are white cranes spreading their wings and auspicious clouds cover the top. Such a big show is almost to catch up with the ancient Yuanshi Tianzun. As a great disciple of the interpretation, Guangchengzi is full of momentum.

At this time, after Langyu's Hong family stayed in the house for a few days, Bai Lian was about to leave. He knew that Taoist Tianzun would definitely come to find him and didn't want to wait any longer. Obviously, he didn't want to save this person.

"Yan'er, you have to follow the immortal master to practice the way of immortality, and you have to contradict the immortal master." In front of the door of Hongfu, Hong Jingtao and others told Hong Qiaoyan at the time of parting.

"Dad and mother, don't worry. Qiaoyan will definitely follow the teacher's instructions and won't make trouble." Hong Qiaoyan also looked at her family reluctantly and comforted her.

Bai Lian knew that Hong Qiaoyan was a witch and had the imprint of an ancestral witch and could not practice Taoism at all. The reason why she followed her was also entrusted by Hong Jingtao.

After another reluctant farewell to the Hong family, Bai Lian flew away with Hong Qiaoyan and disappeared into the sky...