Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 108: Offensive and defensive will be easy (seeking subscription~)
Wolf Valley.

The figure of Zhenren Zheng of the Lingbao faction lying sideways on the tree suddenly turned into a ray of orange-red tall and faint sword light, and escaped into the void without a sound, and was about to go under the mysterious icy evil.

And as if it had been discussed, Su Mingxin, who had already noticed him, also flashed his figure, and the figure turned reality into nothingness, transparent to nothingness, and there was no trace of heaven and earth.

This is Taishangkong Mingdun!
Although Guanghan Pai Huiyue and Meng Shaoyun were half a step slower, they also cooperated with a cool escape and went straight to the ground.

But soon.

I saw the sound of the river rushing and flowing in the void, changing from small to loud, and finally lingering in my ears.

A mighty river of blood came, and thousands of blood shadows in it struggled and floated, trying to pull all living beings to sink.

The bloody river water spread to the depths of the void, quickly forcing Zheng Zhenren, Su Mingxin, and Huiyue and his wife out.

As for the others, they were not so lucky. Only Zhu Qingying and Huang Qishan did not fall into the river of blood in an instant thanks to their cultivation, and were rescued by Zhenren Zheng.

Su Mingxin raised her hand and picked up a poor tiger hiding in the reeds in time.

The fairy sword outside Zheng Zhenren's body kept chanting softly, as if he was eager to try.

"Grandma Xuehe from the North School?"

In the river of blood, a glamorous woman with snowy hair and a fair face emerged, looked at the few people and said indifferently: "You guys should wait."

Zheng Zhenren shook his head and smiled, the natal Chilong Immortal Sword split into ten thousand paths and pointed at countless blood shadows in an instant, the Nine Heavens Fire Dragon Sword Intent manifested in the air, as if dragons chant again, resounding majesticly through the blood river.

The whole river of blood seemed to be boiling.

But Grandma Xuehe didn't panic, her face disappeared, and then she saw blood waves surging to the sky, drowning everything.

There are many blood shadows rushing into the river of blood, moving towards several people in a strange and unpredictable manner.

Zheng Zhenren casually smiled at Su Mingxin and the others: "The old witch has survived the two disasters of thunder and fire, and her strength is tyrannical. The poor have no time to care about you."

He only survived the thunder disaster 300 years ago, and his morals are poor.

Fairy Huiyue nodded calmly: "I don't dare to bother you with distraction."

I saw a blue-gold moon wheel rising above the two of them, and the cold moonlight shone under it during the rotation.

The blood shadow congealed and shattered, as if it was about to freeze and purify the blood river.

Grandma Xuehe smiled coldly: "The Lunar Moon Wheel of the Guanghan Sect? They sent two juniors to seize the gate of the Five Yin Demon Prison, and brought a magic weapon for one disaster. Is the Guanghan Sect lonely?"

"The gate of the Five Yin Demon Prison?" Fairy Huiyue and his wife couldn't help but tremble.

They came here for the branch of the Guanghan laurel tree with the acquired spiritual root.

The two thought about it, but the matter has come to this point, we must first see Guanghan Yueguizhi before talking.

Zheng Zhenren's eyes flashed brightly, and he looked at Su Mingxin, unable to guess what their purpose was for a while.

But the light of the sword in his hand couldn't help becoming sharper, and the sword intent on the blood river was awe-inspiring, stinging the soul of the blood river's grandma.

Su Ming's cultivation base is second only to Zhenren Zheng, and his strength has been perfected for many years, and he looks around with clear eyes.

"Just one?"

Bursts of faint thunder sounded outside his body, like hallucinations, but every time there was a sound, a blood shadow collapsed.

Seeing this, Grandma Xuehe couldn't help but slightly praised: "The emptiness and formless true thunder in the "Nanhua Secret Teaching Taishang Wangqing Chapter"? Yes, yes, I have heard of you."

"It's just that I don't know if you can stay in the realm of no other sentient beings now, and transform into a wonderful appearance of heaven and man?"

A tall blood god condensed and went straight to Su Ming's heart.

But I saw a small red golden triangular flag appearing in his hand, with many mysterious lines composed of cloud seals and thunder patterns on it. As soon as it appeared, red golden flame lotuses grew on the blood river.

Flame flag off the ground!
Su Mingxin said calmly and sincerely: "You are the primordial spirit, and I am the Yin spirit. There is a difference between cloud and mud, so I will not confront you head-on."

His figure is slowly transparent, his eyes are indifferent and empty, tolerant of everything, gradually blending into the triangular flag.

The red-gold lotus sea suddenly fell and was about to fall into the river of blood.

Grandma Xuehe's heart shuddered, just at this moment a pale golden palm protruded from the void, dangerously turned into a big handprint and hit the flame flag flying off the ground.

A skinny monk sitting cross-legged on a seventh-grade treasure lotus said with a serious face, "The poor monk came to stop the magic weapon of Xuandu Guan."

Fairy Huiyue and Fairy Huiyue looked a little unhappy.

Meng Shaoyun wanted to say that they didn't mean the door to the devil's prison, but Fairy Huiyue gave her a cold sweep and swallowed the words.

"Help Senior Zheng with all my strength."

Fairy Huiyue said coldly, and immediately sprinkled Guanghan Qinghui to confuse Xuehe's grandma's mind, and at the same time, a ball of changing ice-blue fairy light appeared in her hand and directly took the opportunity to shoot into Xuehe.

In an instant, thousands of miles were frozen!
Grandma Xuehe let out a muffled snort, not sure if she was injured by the Bingpo Xianlei or the sword energy.

And the monk Luo Han who stopped Lidi's Flame Banner was tyrannical with a golden body. Although his cultivation level was not as good as that of Xuehe's grandma, it was not difficult to deal with only one magic weapon of the three disasters activated by the Yin God.

And within the magic gate, it can be said that it is changing in an instant!

The wriggling meat ball kept twisting and struggling, and the seven-color precious light and fresh air kept flickering.

After a while of changes, it finally fell silent, only the fresh air permeating outside told everyone that this thing seemed different.

"Taishang Nine Pure Immortal Light! Xie Lingxu!"

The bronze coffin trembled three times suddenly, and the tone could not tell whether it was fear or fear.

Qing Qi rises from the Chixiao Sixiang Furnace and turns into an illusory figure of a Taoist priest.

Wearing a fishtail crown and a purple Taoist robe, Lingxuzi smiled leisurely and said, "Thank you, Heavenly Corpse."

"Otherwise, the old Taoist will unravel the sun, moon and five elements colored glaze spell by himself, and the distraction of the devil prison may be so frightened that it will directly burn all the jade and stones to destroy the door of this Tao."

A wave of mana rolled Luo Yuan into the coffin, and Master Tianshi said in a dignified tone with a bit of exasperation: "The old man hides deep enough!"

Immediately after he made a sudden move, the inner and outer coffins swelled up immediately, and the blood-colored demonic flames gushed out of it and engulfed the space in an instant.

Click click!

The sound of shattering sounded, and the space of the gate of the devil's prison split open instantly.

At this time, I saw two magic weapons, Suzaku Fan and Baoshanyin, weakly flying out of the mist.

Lin Xuanzhi was shrouded in a solid thunder curtain by the Canglong Pillar. Seeing this, he couldn't help saying: "Senior, tell them to come here too?"

Canglongzhu said with a bit of laughter in the child's voice: "You look beautiful, and you think beautifully. But we don't know each other well, so we can't influence their will."

Soon, he appeared in the dark red space again.

The few people who were fighting couldn't help but look sideways, and then decisively moved away to avoid it.

Lin Xuanzhi knew that he couldn't get involved with the Guanzhu, so he immediately urged the Canglongzhu to go straight to Xu Xuan and the others.

A scroll opened outside Xu Xuan's body, and on it were picturesque beauties with nearly three figures, all of them graceful and extraordinary.

From time to time, beauties come out of them, all with different supernatural powers, which makes everyone tired of coping.

But when he saw the thunderous Canglong Pillar approaching in an instant, his expression changed drastically.

"How did Luo Yuan make things like this?!"

The gate of the devil's prison trembled slightly, but stood still in place.

Among the blood-colored flames, there is even a strange secret demon, Yin Lei, who is best at hurting people's primordial spirit and true spirit.

But seeing Lingxuzi shaking his head and chuckling, he flicked the whisk in his hand, the magic flame was extinguished, and the void was peaceful.

Two swings, the thunder dissipated, and the world became silent.

Throwing it again, the cleanliness manifests itself, the Dao rhyme emerges spontaneously, and everyone is already in a peaceful and pure land.

Master Tianshi couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, just a thought, is this old man so powerful?

But he was not allowed to think about it at all, only to see Lingxuzi raised his hand and tapped out, and the clear air at the fingertips seemed to open up the scene of fire, water and wind, and it was about to fall directly on the coffin.

The Heavenly Corpse Master turned pale with fright, this was his secret treasure to avoid the forty-ninth calamity!

A drought demon god flew out of the coffin. He flew out defiantly, and opened his mouth to spit out endless blood.

The clear air collapses, the earth, fire, water, and wind surge, and a layer of illusory heaven and earth is formed, developed, and then shattered with drought.

The old immortal is so vicious!
He didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and immediately called for helpers, preparing to call Grandma Xuehe and Master Kurong to help, while waiting for an opportunity to escape.

The master of the Xuandu temple has not been out of the mountain for thousands of years, and Master Tianshi thought that with his cultivation level of overcoming the three disasters, he could still deal with one of his incarnations.

But obviously.

Master Tianshi realized that he was being careless.

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(End of this chapter)