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Chapter 2752 is the Eight Immortals

Ji Yang is no stranger to lightning strikes. He has been struck by lightning several times in the process of reaching the second rank of immortality.

But after being struck by Thunder God's several lightning strikes, although Ji Yang did not cause too much damage, Ji Yang's body still became paralyzed and stiff.

His cultivation base is at a disadvantage, and now his body is paralyzed and stiff, Ji Yang really wants to scold Mahler Gobi.

My own situation is very bad now, the sound of Thunder God beating the drums is still going on, thunder and lightning are still falling from the sky, the pocket on Fengshen's shoulder is also constantly blowing outside, sand and sand are flying all over the sky, sweeping Xiang Jiyang.

At this time, Ji Yang couldn't avoid it even if he wanted to. When the lightning and wind completely swallowed him up, he probably had to say goodbye to this world.

"Dad, Mom, Zixuan, Xiaoxin... Brothers..."

Lei and Feng are getting closer and closer to Ji Yang, and the dangerous atmosphere is getting heavier and heavier. At this time, Ji Yang ignored the wind and thunder and lightning, and his parents, women and brothers flashed in his mind. There was a deep reluctance in his eyes.

"Xiaobai, here we come."

Just when Ji Yang thought that he was doomed today, thinking about the appearance of the people related to him, and was very reluctant to give up, several figures rushed towards him quickly, fighting against the wind and thunder respectively.

There are seven people in total, male and female, old and young. They are taken out individually, and their aura is generally not strong. The strongest one is about the same as Ji Yang, and the weakest one is not even as good as Ji Yang.

The one with the strongest aura, which is similar to Ji Yang's aura, is a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe, with a long fairy-like bone, and a bit unrestrained.

He held a silver fairy sword in his hand, swung the fairy sword, and the fairy energy was like a big net, blocking the wind that swept Xiang Jiyang
Next to the middle-aged man was a white-haired old man riding a donkey upside down. The old man held a bamboo tube in his arms in one hand, and beat and pulled a bamboo stick in the other hand. The collapse of the blocked wind and shock.

Beside the two of them was a handsome young man holding a flute. The emerald green flute blew, and the sound waves vibrated. Together with the old man's sound waves, they defeated the incoming wind one by one.

The three of them took it out alone, not to mention comparing it with the two gods of Fenglei, even the middle-aged man with the strongest aura is on the same level as Ji Yang, and the aura of the other two is not as good as Ji Yang.

But the three of them joined forces, but blocked the wind released by Fengshen.

At the same time, the other three men and one woman were using their magic weapons to deal with the thunder and lightning falling from the sky.

The beautiful female fairy is holding a lotus flower in her hand. The lotus flower is shining with golden light, and her body moves as if dancing, smashing the falling lightning.

Beside the woman is a young man holding a bamboo board in one hand and a flower basket in the other. The boy's clothes are a little worn out, but he looks very cheerful. .

The thunder and lightning that fell, even in the young man's state, was broken several times by him.

There is another person, wearing a gauze hat and a red robe official uniform, holding two jade boards, one black and one white, whenever he sees lightning falling within the area he is responsible for, the jade board will spin in his hand, emitting Black and white rays of light, followed by thunder and lightning shattered.

The last one is a man with his chest and abdomen exposed, two buns tied on his head, big eyes, red face, and a brown fan in his hand. He looks relaxed and lazy.

While yawning, he fanned his fan lazily, but with this laziness, he was the one who broke the most thunder and lightning.

The cultivation bases of these four people are different, but even though they seem to be lazy, they are actually the man with the highest cultivation base. His cultivation base is also a bit worse than Ji Yang. The rank two immortals are not even available.

However, the four of them are not too strong if they are taken out alone, but they work together to disperse all the thunder and lightning that fell from the thunder and lightning, not letting a single one go.

"There are old and young, one woman and more men, lotus and fairy sword, flute and jade plate, fan, donkey and flower basket. Individual strength is not strong, but together they have greatly increased fighting power. Could it be them?"

"But the number of people is a bit wrong? Could it be that I didn't call Qi Ren?"

Seeing the seven people in front of him, Ji Yang was a little dazed at first.

One is that he didn't expect that when he was about to die, there would be a god to save him, and it wasn't just one.

What's more, he was thinking, who are these strange seven gods?
After he scanned all seven of them, he thought of a group of Chinese gods who might not necessarily have the strongest cultivation, but had a great reputation: the Eight Immortals.

Just according to what I know, there should be eight of them, not seven.

In front of me are Lu Dongbin holding a sword, Zhang Guolao riding a donkey backwards, Han Xiangzi playing the flute, He Xiangu holding a lotus, Lan Caihe holding a bamboo flower basket, Cao Guoshu holding a yin and yang board, and holding a fan. Han Zhongli.

There are eight Immortals in total, but only seven are seen in front of them, and Tieguai Li, who ranks the highest among the Eight Immortals, is missing (I feel that the ranking is not based on combat effectiveness).

Could it be because the phantom god fate talisman I took out was too coincidental, I only took those of the seven people in front of me, and the only one that fell down was Tieguai Li's?

"The people I met here were a little troublesome and delayed for a while, but it seems that they are not too late."

Just when Ji Yang was thinking why he didn't see Tieguai Li, a person appeared in his sight.

This is a person who looks a little ugly and looks a little sloppy, with messy hair bound by a golden hoop and a big gourd on his back. Although he is lame and walks with an iron crutch in his hand, his speed is not faster than People with good legs and feet are poor.

"Tieguai Li!"

Seeing this person, Ji Yang directly called out his name.

Just thinking about Tieguai Li, Tieguai Li came.

"I'm the only one among the Chinese immortals with my handsome appearance, so it's not surprising that you recognize me."

"Are you injured? Eat this for you, it will be good for your recovery."

Tieguai Li smiled faintly, flung his messy hair arrogantly, and with a swipe of his palm, a pill flew out from the gourd on his back.

Ji Yang himself has Shennong Baicao Liquid, which can treat injuries.

But he did not reject Tieguai Li's kindness, he took the elixir and took it directly, a warm current evaporated in his body, although the efficacy of this elixir is not as good as Shennong Baicao Liquid, but it is not too bad, it is not bad Elixir.

"You are indeed handsome!"

"Hahaha...Your kid can talk, so don't gossip, I'm going to help!"

Handsome or not, Tieguai Li didn't know in his mind?
Just now, he just eased the atmosphere and showed his funny side.

Ji Yang was very face-saving and did not refute. Tieguai Li Yixiao stopped talking to Ji Yang, and flew towards Lu Dongbin, Zhang Guolao, and Han Xiangzi.

The intention of the Eight Immortals is obvious, that is, a group of four, and each group will deal with one of the two gods of wind and thunder...

(End of this chapter)