Fairy

The body of the big snake god is very strong, and the fangs it shoots are very powerful, consuming a lot of the cultivation of the rune god, and finally unable to resist the rune god, and was crushed by the thousand punches swung by the rune god.

Fushen solved the two fierce gods and began to attack Yasha and Feitian. Yasha attacked in front and Feitian attacked behind, fighting with Fushen.

The cultivation base of Fushen continued to decline, from the peak of Fuying to the late stage of Fuying.

Yasha and Feitian's joint attack finally lost to Fushen and was killed by Fushen. At this time, Fushen's cultivation base dropped to the middle stage of Fuying.

Wang Xian flicked the soul-crossing banner, and shot all the sealed ghosts in the banner, eight tribes, at the god of Fu, and then took advantage of the fact that the god of Fu's cultivation had dropped to a low point, waved the banner of soul-crossing and rolled towards the god of Fu.

The Fushen's eyes shot out an incomparably fierce light, and his hands were like two giant mountains grabbing the head of the crossing soul flag, trying to tear the crossing of the soul's flag apart.

"Go in, if your cultivation base is still at the peak of Fuying, or the realm of Fushen, the suction of the crossing soul flag will not be able to help you, and now your cultivation base is only the middle stage of Fuying, haha, you can go in for me obediently Let's go." Wang Xian waved the soul-crossing flag and rolled it towards the Fushen again and again, engulfing the Fushen whose cultivation base had dropped greatly, and immediately cut off the connection between the Fushen and Qianshou.

Qianshou spat out a mouthful of bruises, looked at Wang Xian with a pale face, and said, "Friend Wang, Qianshou surrendered, you quickly release the talisman, that is my natal talisman, if it is destroyed, my whole body will be destroyed." Cultivation will be destroyed."

Seeing Qianshou's pleading expression, Wang Xian didn't move, but after thinking about it for a while, he still shook the crossing soul flag and let the talisman come out, and sighed in his heart: "It's a pity that Qianshou is a disciple of the talisman sect, and Yuehan is of the same clan. I can't be cruel to Qianshou, otherwise I will accept the Fushen, and I will have an extra good helper after crossing over."

Qianshou stretched out his hand to move the talisman, broke the talisman into individual talismans, and finally sucked it into his body. He breathed a sigh of relief, saluted Wang Xian, and said a lot of words of thanks.

Wang Xian and Qianshou flew out of Nascent Soul's domain space, and suddenly there was a lot of noise, and those Fuzong disciples looked at Wang Xian angrily.

As the saying goes, fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders. Of course, the disciples of the Fu Sect do not want Fu Yuehan, a famous flower in their sect, to become the Taoist companion of the monks of the other sect. They originally placed their hopes on Qianshou, but seeing that he became a disciple of the Fu Sect at a young age, The outstanding disciple who was known as the most promising disciple of Fu Zong to step into the realm of transforming gods failed, and he was so angry that if it wasn't for his shallow cultivation, he would have started a duel with Wang Xian a long time ago.

Facing the provocative eyes of the disciples of Fu Sect, Wang Xian pretended not to see and went straight to Fu Yuehan's side.

Fu Yuehan stared at Wang Xian with a trace of joy and sweetness in her heart. She walked forward slowly, holding Wang Xian's big hand in her jade hand, and said, "Wang Xian, you did not disappoint me."

"From now on, you will be my woman." Wang Xian couldn't restrain his joy. Just thinking about it made him excited. You must know that your Taoist partner is the reincarnation of a monk with great supernatural powers. For thousands of years, you can marry yourself who is the reincarnated body of a monk with great supernatural powers. He is the first person, even if there is no successor, it is definitely an unprecedented pioneering work.

Yuan Bin announced on the spot that Wang Xian and Fu Yuehan had become Taoist couples, and that the ceremony of Taoist couples would be held on a certain day. Those monks flew their magic weapons towards the Yuan Mirage Mountain, and they were not at all interested in Wang Xian and Fu Yuehan's Taoist couple ceremony. No, fly back to your sect early.

"Wang Xian, congratulations." Xuan Tieqi came to congratulate Wang Xian sourly.

"Don't bully Yuehan in the future." Fu Xinhan said with a fierce look.

"It's too late for me to love Yuehan, how could I bully Yuehan, sister Xinhan don't worry." Wang Xianchao smiled at Fu Xinhan.

"This is the best." Fu Xinhan took Yuehan's hand and sat down on the two seats in the Yuan Mirage Hall, chatting about her daughter's family affairs.

Both Yuan Bin and the elders of Yuan Mirage Hall came to congratulate Wang Xian, and at the same time, they also intended to recruit Wang Xian, but Wang Xian didn't agree or refuse, showing an ambiguous attitude.

The son-in-law selection conference was successfully concluded and the curtain was drawn. Thousands of monks left Yuanyan Mountain one after another.