Chapter 204 Coming

Cultivation of immortals, cultivation of immortals, cultivation of immortals is a ethereal path, and cultivation of artistic conception and mind. Man is the foundation of all things, flesh and blood, affectionate and righteousness, is a unique existence seen at the end of the year.

People are spiritual. They meet for one day and are their fathers for life. Those who cultivate immortals are like immortals, separating the mortal world. There are several people who can cultivate immortals and spend the fate of immortality together like Nalan Zhouyi.

But now the once intimate master and apprentice are actually broken and two knives facing each other. Why don't people be careful? Deacon felt a drop of blood and tears in his heart.

"Huh, old man, I didn't expect you to remember me! Well, with your qualifications, you can even reach the Yuanying period. Well, I will send you on the road today, and it's not in vain for our master and apprentice!"

is also Tongtian in the early days of Yuanying. Along the way, he laughed wildly, and there was no trace of pity in his eyes, no trace of uneasiness, but only crazy hatred and boundless murderous heart!

"I can't leave the Heavenly Palace today, and all of them will be buried with you!"

"Arrogant!" Deacon Mu gradually calmed down. Although his disciple was so indulgent, he was too bad-hearted and eventually harmed others and himself.

"The errful way - the sun and the moon are errre!" Tongtian is so arrogant that he kills the wooden deacon with the skill of going through the Heavenly Palace. This is an obvious slap in the face!

"Beast, the erratic way - beyond the other side!"

The wooden deacon also kills constantly. The sun and the moon change, the sky and rivers are broken, the mountains and rivers are reversed, and everything is colorless. The true elements cut through the sky, hook the void, and destroy everything. All kinds of illusions are numerous. All kinds of killings come together. For a moment, the void is broken, and the empty black holes are broken one by one. They want to devour the blood plate of a fierce beast and swallow one. Cut.

In the distance, Yushan was repulsed by the embarrassing bombardment, and the green shirt on his body was broken, but the frost on the opposite side was also as heavy as water. The wounds on his body were ferocious, and blood stains were surging down!

"Frost, waste is waste. Even if you reach the late Yuanying period, you are still a waste. Don't you want to kill me? Just by you?! Don't measure yourself!" Yushan sneered and hit him. Although he was also scarred, he faintly prevailed, which made Qingshuang's face gloomy. The invincible figure in those years slowly came to his heart.

"The ethereal way - the fairy road is ethereal!"

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"No, the array is about to break. The disciples of the Heavenly Palace will listen to the order, concentrate their spiritual power, and bombard the invading enemy for me!"

"All the disciples of Yuanying period, block the other party's Yuanying period monks, Jindan period disciples, go up to me and guard the ethereal heavenly hall!"

Xiang ion took the lead. The bitter sword in the late Jindan behind him, with a kind of disciple of the punishment hall, came up. For a moment, the body was everywhere, blood splashed, the remnants flew up one by one, and the heads were separated one by one.

"Qingfeng ascends to the Fairy Palace, bully my sect and die!"

Suddenly, a disciple of the Heavenly Palace was injured by a sword spirit, half of his body was neatly cut off, and Jin Dan dimmed, but at the last moment, his eyes were full of madness.

“Boom～～～”

Jindan self-exploded, and the disciple who passed through the Heavenly Palace lost his consciousness and his soul dispersed, but he easily took away five or six monks who had no time to escape.

"Haha, it's easy to control! Damn, this group of lackeys from Qingfeng Shengxian Palace actually slaughtered knives, but they came to bully us, which didn't make him feel better!"

When the disciples of the Miao Tongtian Palace saw the self-explosion golden elixir, their hearts were stagnated one by one, but in front of the righteousness of the sect, they were full of fighting spirit. The disciples rushed madly to the disciples of the Qingfeng Shengxian Palace one by one chose to explode. In an instant, flesh and blood flew all over the sky.

This is the battle of immortals! The soul flew away, the soul disappeared, and the body disappeared. Since then, it has disappeared forever between heaven and earth, becoming a cut of dust and a wisp of green smoke!

"Bastard! Qingshuang, I will definitely destroy your Qingfeng Shengxian Palace, avenge me, avenge my master, avenge my no flowers, and avenge my disciples in the Heavenly Palace. This revenge is irration!"

Yushan killed his eyes and killed his life. He refined the peak of Yushan Yuanying and rose directly in the day. Now, in the middle of Yushan Yuanying, the Miaojing has been fascinated and the fire is pure. The moves contain some mysteries of the road. The frost in the later stage of Yuanying, a burst of confusion and blood stains!

"Huh, do you want revenge? Wait for the next life! No, you don't have a chance. I will let your soul be scattered and never live. Even beads are a chance to be reborn. You must die today!"

The frost's face is ferocious. A book of immortality is immortality. It is also immortal. Gods and ghosts are gone, and the enemy is invisible. However, although the two have different realms, no one can do anything about it!

"Qinghai, why don't you do it? When will it be later? Destroy all the disciples of the Heavenly Palace first, and then come to help me capture this Yushan alive. I want to draw his soul, Yongzhen Purgatory!"

Suddenly, the embarrassed frost, a burst of howls, and their faces were ferocious. The disciples of Qingfeng Shengxian Palace were very excited one by one, while the monks who passed through the Heavenly Palace became desperate!

"Hey! Qingshuang, you are so useless that you can't even deal with Yushan in the middle of Yuanying... Hey... For those who are also immortals, why is it too urgent to fry each other? Disciples of the Heavenly Palace, surrender quickly, and I may be able to give you a way out!"

A man rose from the breeze to the disciples of the Fairy Palace, and a strong and extreme pressure suddenly spread away. Yushan was shocked, the township ions were shocked, and the living fossils in the later period of Yuanying, which was fighting. The disciples were all shocked and desperate. This breath is the reason for their shock!

"The late Yuanying period? Why is there a great monk in the late Yuanying period? Qingfeng Shengxian Palace really looked up to us and sent three monks in the late Yuanying period to destroy us! Is the sky going to kill me and pass through the heavenly palace?

A kind of disciple despair. In addition to the battle between Yushan and Qingshuang, the battle between the master and apprentice of the wooden deacon, there is also another battle between two monks in the later stage of Yuanying. All the other monks stopped. The disciples of the Heavenly Palace all retreated back to the ethereal Heavenly Hall, disciples, refineries, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying monks. , don't die like ashes, and be sad!

"Qinghai quickly destroyed the remnants of the Heavenly Palace. The suzerain has an order. Do you dare to resist the order?" Qingshuang, who was fighting, saw Qinghai standing quietly in place, and suddenly shouted angrily. However, with this distraction, Yushan's ethereal palm fell directly on his refreshing arm, clicked, and his arm was broken!

Ah.... Yushan~!!!"

"Humph, what are you doing? I still want you to ask! Yushan is right. He is really a waste. Even if he is called a great monk in the later period of Yuanying, he is still just a waste!" Qinghai was indifferent, narrowed his eyes, looked at the angry frost again, and curled his lips!

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"Bunuch, Tongtian, do you remember who took you up the mountain to practice?"

"Do you remember who saved you from the secular world and killed your family's feud in a stormy night? You have to take revenge. Are you always repaying me like this?

"Do you remember who bravely ventured into the ancient cave for the first time to save you from the beginning of Yuanying?"

"Do you remember that when I passed on your erractic scriptures, you went crazy. Who destroyed the Taoist foundation and continued your life?"

"Do you remember that when you killed your fellow door and were ordered to be killed by the Heavenly Palace, who was desperate to defend you and spare your life?"

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The more he fought, the more he became angry. This is his beloved disciple, the apprentice he called, who in turn wanted to kill himself, and indirectly destroyed the Heavenly Palace with one hand. It was all because of himself, his unbearable for a moment, and the benevolence of women, in exchange for an unbearable result!

"Master..." The sky opposite came warm and quiet, his eyes were confused, and he fell into a deep memory for a moment.

"Do you remember what this is? This is the flying sword I personally refined for you when you built the foundation, but it's not yours now!" The deacon is sad.

"Qing Tianjian!" Tongtian's eyes shouted uneasily.

"I didn't expect you to remember? So where is this?" Suddenly, the wooden deacon retreated, wearing a green shirt, standing silently, holding the seven-colored flowers that had been amazing in his hand.

"Flowers are broken!?" The muddle-headed sky suddenly screamed, the color turned green in an instant, and the qi and blood suddenly burned up, like a fire god coming down to earth, but screaming repeatedly!

"Flowers are broken? What a good thing! I didn't expect that you would have a flower poison that can kill the infant monk. The flower blooms and breaks a Duchun. You can't use a trace of Zhenyuan, otherwise it will riot, qi and blood will flow back, and the blood will burn. Unfortunately, fortunately, it was not used on me, otherwise you have to peel off the skin if you don't die. Humph, you will almost be careless!"

Qinghai's eyes condensed and looked coldly at the wooden deacon, and his eyes moved slightly. Deacon Mu jumped up and fell quietly in front of the disciples, frowning deeply.

"You cut yourself! There is only one chance to destroy the enemy. Now I don't have time to spend time on you. Today, I am doomed to become a piece of dust!"

"If you want us to die, you have to pay the price!" The wooden deacon said in a low voice. Now the wooden deacon has cut off the cause and effect, has seen all the world, and suddenly raised his head and said coldly.

"Haha, isn't it? A group of ants want me to pay the price? Joke, today is the fairy coming, and the heavenly master is coming, and he can't save you!" Qinghai laughed angrily.

"Real?"

Suddenly, the step taken by the sea was fixed in place in an instant. A voice of indifferent and vicissitudes, ignoring all sentient beings, came faintly. Qinghai's heart was shocked, and a dangerous breath permeated his heart.