The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 752 Long Yin
The moment Ning Wuque and the others settled in front of them, Li Wangzhen chuckled lightly, and with a swipe in the void, the momentum of the long sword rose sharply, and the transparent sword momentum visible to the naked eye turned into a dragon shape, and a dragon roared softly, straight Chong Jiutian, even with Jia Jia's level of cultivation, she felt an unbearable tingling pain in her eardrums, so she couldn't help being shocked: "This man's sword is so powerful!"

Hearing this, Gu Lang turned his head and glanced at the dragon roaring towards the sky, "After all, Li Wangzhen was once an elder of the Shu Mountain lineage, and now he is the essence of the God of Tibetans, the essence of the Shu Mountain swordsman. Even if you look at thousands of nearby Shushan sword cultivators, it's better to just look at him alone."

Li Wangzhen's sudden attack made Ning Wuque frowned, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in shock: "Li Wangzhen, you..." Before he finished speaking, Qin Ya nodded slightly: "Really Li A trustworthy person, Qin Ya admires."

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay." Li Wangzhen let out a long roar, and then laughed, "Since you and Fu Qingniu are so considerate of Kunlun's juniors, a certain Li Wangzhen can't fall behind, and do a good job for my Shushan juniors. Plan to make a move. What is the official magic sword, my Shushan chivalry is not rare, it is because my Shushan has been prosperous for a hundred years that matters."

Zhen Yirou curled her lips when she saw the sudden "friendship of trustworthiness" between Kunlun and Shushan: "These well-known and righteous hypocrites are used to using this kind of measurement. They can be so jealous that they can compete for a while, and they can be so harmonious at the same time. I really don't understand." them."

"There are too many rules and regulations in the righteous way, how can I be as comfortable as the devil way?" Lu Zhouxu said, quickly taking Zhen Yirou aside, and Ning Wuque's move just now was affected by the momentum, and he almost split his Taoist companion. with.

The alliance between the Shura Sect and the Gate of Life and Death is obviously not the opponent of the Kunlun and Shushan alliances. Seeing this, Donghai's master Fang, who is good at hidden weapons, immediately took the rest of the Donghai out-of-body monks and retreated to the side, but the silver needles in his hands were delayed. Didn't put it away, it seems that there is still a little thought.

Looking at this appearance, Zhen Yirou rolled her eyes: "This Fang is like a mouse!"

"The two of us call ourselves villains, but I didn't expect this person to be even worse than us. It's rare to see someone with such a thick skin." In terms of lip service, she has always been worthy.

They didn't hold back others when they spoke, so all the monks around listened to Zhen Yirou's judgment. Another person might have a quarrel with the two of them, but that person is not someone else, but Fang Zhenren, that Fang Zhenren He just smiled, with relief and joy on his face: "Thank you fairy for your praise!"

This thick-skinned, Zhen Yirou turned around and snorted softly: "Heh! People are shameless, they are invincible."

Fang Zhenren had a look of pride on his face, Zhen Yirou looked at him and turned around, no longer looking at him.

The group of them had already retreated several miles away, standing on a high place, watching the four sects of monks who had begun to fight. The expected fight lasted only half an hour, and the situation began to fall on one side. The Kunlun and Shushan sects almost From defense to offense, he began to attack the two sects of monks.

Rao is a monk of the Life and Death Sect who is good at surprise attacks, but no one is a vegetarian when he is cultivated until he is out of his body. The sword cultivator is full of sword energy and is almost impenetrable. Even if the monks of the Sect and the Asura sect wanted to escape, they probably wouldn't be able to escape.

"It's all Kunlun and Shushan unilaterally slapping and beating, but Ning Wuque can bear it? Still not making a move?" Zhen Yirou was curious. While speaking, the tips of her ears moved, and a deafening sound rang out from the southeast. Zhen Yirou's pretty brows frowned, trembling It came from under her feet, making her numb all over.

"This is?"

There was a violent huffing and puffing sound, but seeing the treacherous place covered with black clouds above Zhuxian Terrace was stirred into the stratus clouds by a gust of wind, everyone couldn't help raising their eyebrows at the sight of the stirring clouds: "What kind of wind is this, just look at it!" It will soon blow away the wind and clouds above Zhuxian Terrace."

Another whistling sound rose from the southeast direction. At this moment, it was difficult for the group of onlookers and the fiercely fighting monks in the arena to tell what kind of feeling it was.Dragon roar!Before Li Wangzhen made a sudden move, there was also a clear and sharp dragon chant sound, and the same two dragon chant sounds, Li Wangzhen was transformed by the sword energy, which was more sharp, but that dragon chant sound was not like Li Wangzhen's. The sharpness of the sword qi made the group of cultivators present have a feeling: more like a living thing!

Right now, Jiajia's eyebrows are beating violently out of a kind of instinct, and there is always a feeling that the helpers of Ning Wuque and others who are about to appear are old people they have met before.The strong sense of crisis caused by the déjà vu probably comes from an instinct of the high-level monks themselves.

Jiajia instinctively turned her head to look, but saw a long dark shadow suddenly rising, flying from the southeast direction, with a long body, four legs, and a unicorn head. The feet that climbed the clouds made Jiajia instinctively exhale: " dragon!"

As the black shadow approached from far and near, Fu Qingniu caught Ning Wuque with one hand, turned his head and scolded Li Wangzhen angrily: "You old bastard recruited a fake dragon to come out, this is all right, here comes a dragon!" real."

"How is it possible?" Li Wangzhen's face was a little ugly, not because his sword was also in the shape of a dragon, and he was uncomfortable seeing a real dragon, but because, "The real dragon transforming into a god should ascend, how can it appear in the sky?" here?"

"Why can't you appear here?" Ning Wuque sneered, "You think that everything in the world is under your control? Hurry up and hand over Shi Mojian, and I can make you wait more happily!"

"Dream!" Fu Qingniu who heard the words at the side made a move. His temper was already extremely irritable, and now he was so provoked by Ning Wuque that he was even more furious. Together with Li Wangzhen, he almost exhausted [-]% of his means. Those cultivators who were hiding and watching couldn't help sighing: "Are Fu Qingniu and Li Wangzhen going to beat Ning Wuque to death?"

However, Ning Wuque was beaten into a mess, the flying dragon had arrived, and the wind and rain fell. There is still unusual pain on the body, what's more, although the monk has cultivated to the point of being out of his body, the outside force can no longer hurt people, but there seems to be a different kind of ability to corrode all things under the falling rain, and the protective magic shield that comes with him is already gone. open.All the cultivators present were affected. The general cultivators are fine, but the body cultivators of the Gate of Life and Death are not so good. Although the corrosion under the surface does not seem to be very good, the simple clothes on his body, Because they were a little too big, they didn't carry a magic weapon for self-defense. Under the erosion of the rain, their clothes were also completely corroded. With this appearance, the monks watching the show were very happy and kept pointing.

The monks have already passed the age of being shameless by the time they came out of their bodies, and the youngest one, like Jia Jia, is two hundred years old. Of course, they will not be as embarrassed as the young monks, and all of them have developed a bit of thick skin. But even so, the ancestor of body repair was still a little embarrassed. He turned around and jumped behind Ning Wuque, quickly took out a fig leaf to block it, and kept complaining: "Ning Wuque, let it stop the rain, like this What do I look like?"

"What are you afraid of at such an age?" Ning Wuque impatiently cared about him, and only raised his head and shouted to the flying dragon in the sky: "Please give me a helping hand."

When the flying dragon landed, Jia Jia exhaled two breaths from the flying dragon's nostrils, planed on the spot, and then flicked its tail, a crack several feet wide was quickly opened from the ground visible to the naked eye.

"Oh, my dear!" Zhen Yirou who had already found a mountain to hide in softly, "Ning Wuque's helper is really amazing!"

"It's not appropriate for the dragon to appear here, it should have been ascended to the upper realm, it's really strange!" A person next to him took the conversation, as if he was extremely puzzled, "This is not in line with the way of heaven!"

Zhen Yirou and Lu Zhouxu immediately turned their heads when they heard the words, and couldn't help frowning when they saw Fang Zhenren who was puzzled: "Fang, what are you doing here?"

"Hey." The real person Fang laughed twice, "This terrain is good for watching the battle, I will use the terrain of the two of you!"

"Get out!" Zhen Yirou scolded angrily, "Go aside, you shameless villain."

"Everyone is half-baked, why bother laughing at fifty steps?" Fang Zhenren's smile did not diminish. Zhen Yirou was waiting to speak, but Lu Zhouxu held his hand, shook his head, and stopped him. He had no choice but to swallow the rebuttal. Stomach, turned his head and ignored him.

Lu Zhouxu shook his head, and Zhen Yirou said via voice transmission: "There is no big conflict between the two of us and Master Fang, it is better not to be an enemy of this person, after all, it is easy to hide the open spear, but difficult to guard against the hidden arrow. I would rather offend Fu Qingniu ten times I am willing to offend this person surnamed Fang. This person surnamed Fang has a dirty background, and the death of his two senior brothers is also unclear. If it has nothing to do with this person surnamed Fang, I don't believe it."

Zhen Yirou thought for a while, although she was unforgiving, she still knew the situation best, so she stopped talking.

The three of them watched for a while, and suddenly heard Fang Zhenren chuckle aside: "This is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Normally, it would be impossible to see clearly how powerful these people are, but right now, they are evenly matched, and they can't do without all their strength." It is impossible to beat the opponent, this is really a good opportunity to find out the strength of these people! Hahaha!"

The laughter was very hearty, but Zhen Yirou felt chills when she heard it, and an inexplicable chill came to her heart. She unconsciously glanced at Lu Zhouxu, saw Lu Zhouxu shook his head, and didn't make a sound, just pretending not to know.

"This dragon is not too young." After watching for a while, the real person Fang suddenly sighed, "There is a saying in "Xianyun Zitan", that in the past, there was a thing called a dragon, who was a master of all beasts, also known as the Dragon God , Heaven and Earth have the same longevity, look at its age, the patterns on its feet, a circle of ten thousand years can be counted, and the age can be known by the circle, it is the dragon god."

And the number of laps of the dragon that suddenly appeared in the field was at least a dozen laps, which means that this dragon is at least 10,000+ years old.

"I heard that the earth snake can transform a dragon into a god after practicing nine revolutions. Once it transforms into a dragon, it should not stay in this world after experiencing nine revolutions. Can it escape the calamity if it runs out so grandiosely?" Lu Zhouxu He also felt strange, squinting his eyes to observe the dragon carefully, suddenly saw the dragon turn around, and a scar several feet long appeared in front of his eyes, he couldn't help frowning, "The dragon seems to have been injured before."

"Well, I was injured by the thunderstorm." Fang Zhenren said with a smile that remained unchanged, "Seeing that he had suffered a catastrophe before, but he managed to survive under the catastrophe, it's incredible."

Seeing that Master Fang explained the reason exactly, Lu Zhouxu frowned, and a bad feeling came to him: "Could it be that you are..."

Fang Zhenren turned his head back, the brilliance of his eyes added a lot to the ordinary facial features, he bent the corners of his lips: "Tongyan eyes are not unique to Lu Ze, coincidentally, Fang's eyes are also It’s not bad, it’s very clear.”

And Jiajia had already remembered the moment the dragon god appeared: Although it is now in the shape of a dragon, which is not quite the same as the dragon shape back then, the aura on her body still made her feel familiar. Especially when the dragon god turned around just now, Jiajia went through it like a horse watching flowers, and soon thought of its identity: it was the dragon that quickly transformed into a dragon, and the dragon that transformed into a dragon failed to cultivate In order to degenerate, I came out with the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox in the future, but when the monster turmoil was in full swing, the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox and the Jiao disappeared without a trace. Ning Wuque's helper.

Now that it has transformed into a dragon, its cultivation has reached the late stage of monkhood, and it can ascend after a catastrophe.

Generally speaking, monks and dragons who are about to ascend will not commit murder, but it is different here. This is the Zhuxian Terrace where God closed his eyes. It can be said that it provides an excellent environment for monks to fight evil. It is also more in line with the iron law that the strong are respected in the realm of comprehension.

Lu Zhouxu frowned, even after learning that Fang Zhenren also had a pair of analytical eyes, he turned around, Fang Buddha didn't care much: "According to what you said, Kunlun and Shushan are more ominous now?"

"It should be like this. In fact, I hope that both of them will be hurt, and then Fang can come forward to pick up the bargain." Fang Zhenren's face is too thick, and he doesn't shy away from saying that he wants to pick up the bargain.

"I can't see it all. Kunlun and Shushan have always had good luck, and it's the same this time." Lu Zhouxu said lightly.

"Oh, how is it possible?" Fang Zhenren raised the corners of his lips, and his eyes showed a bit of disdain, "What big waves can be turned out of such a fatal situation?"

"You see it is a doomsday situation. I think their luck is not exhausted. Kunlun and Shushan will flourish for hundreds of years." After Lu Zhouxu finished speaking, he looked down at Zhen Yirou who was nestled in his arms, and nodded slightly as a sign peace of mind.

Lu Zhouxu said these few words in a very low voice. Although there was no emotion, it was more convincing than arguing.

Fang Zhenren looked back puzzledly, but this turn happened to bump into Lu Zhouxu's eyes, but seeing the undercurrent surging in his eyes, he looked at each other for a moment, and an unspeakable feeling arose spontaneously: "Lu Zhouxu, you, you also have supernatural powers in your eyes?"

The magical powers are opposite, and it is inevitable that they will conflict. Fang Zhenren's eyes hurt, and Lu Zhouxu is not much better than him. Fortunately, the two have no intention of opposing each other, and quickly withdrew their magical powers.

"Where is it, it can't compare to your Tongyan eyes." Lu Zhouxu pressed his eyes, closed them and said, "It's just a pair of eyes to see people's luck. Among those present, I didn't see anyone with black air on their heads. Lingering, the appearance of dying."

(End of this chapter)