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Chapter 165: Defeating Longmei

This is a battle with a master of the true immortal level, and it is not far from Bianjing!

How can you miss such an opportunity?

For the masters of the second-grade or even the first-grade cultivation level, if they can witness the fighting of true immortals with their own eyes, although there is a danger of becoming possessed by the evil spirit, it is very likely that they will break through the shackles and go further!

"Zong Bao, this time your father and commander are trapped at the border, but the northern witch Xiao Yanyan attacks the east and west, and attacks Daming Mansion openly. In fact, he secretly raises the army to arrange a decisive formation. You are ordered to lead the army to aid, so you should know..."

In the Yang Mansion of Tianbo, the old lady was asking her grandson to ask him about helping him at the border, and suddenly her eyes narrowed: "Is there a real immortal fighting method?"

"Grandma, are you talking about a true immortal?"

The only heir of the third generation of Tianbo Mansion is now a virgin. Yang Zongbao, who has never inherited the incense for Tianbo Yang Mansion, quickly raised his head when he heard this, his eyes full of enthusiasm.

With the inheritance of the Yang family, he is now at the peak of a third-grade martial arts at a young age. His unyielding war soul is about to be mature and complete. He is about to enter the realm of a second-grade martial arts master and become a military leader.

His father, Liulang Yang Yanzhao and grandfather Yang Ye, are all famous first-class martial arts masters. If Yang Ye had not died, he might have become the third martial saint of the Dagen Dynasty!

Even though he was born in this way, he still looked hopeful when he heard that there was a real immortal fighting technique. He saw that if his grandmother hadn't been there, he would have rushed out long ago.

"The fighting skills of the true immortals are both opportunities and dangers. If you don't have a first-class cultivation level, don't think about it. Stay honestly in the mansion and wait for grandma to come back!"

The old lady waved her sleeves, and the powerful warrior Zhenyi suppressed her grandson directly in the room. She turned the dragon head and drove the warrior Zhenyi to break through the air. Her speed was as fast as lightning, and she roared through the air, like a bad girl in a motorcycle on the blue star.

On the star-watching platform of the Dagen Imperial Heavenly Prison, a white-bearded Taoist with a star in a feathered dress looked up at the sky. It was clear that the weather was clear and the sun was hanging high, but he could see the stars in the sky through the strong sunlight.

"The Demon Star in the North is in great momentum, and the Demon Star in the South is also ready to move. It will soon be invaded Ziwei. Dagen will be in the next few years, and wars will continue...

At this time, Bao Wenzhi, Kaifeng Prefecture, wanted to suppress Qingcheng in Emei, and I don’t know if it would be bad or good for me, Da Gen?

Fortunately, Ziwei Xingsheng, and two other "Last Emperors" suppressed their fortune...what?

There was a real immortal fighting technique, and it also drove the Bian Jing emperor's spirit!"

With his big sleeves spread out, the old Taoist with white beard rose into the air and flew towards Cuiping Mountain in the southwest.

"The Master said, isn't it a saying that if there are friends coming from afar?

Since the true immortals are coming, are the two "Last Emperors" still unwilling to let go of the Xiao Qiang fight and join forces to deal with this unchanged?

I can't say that Master Meng should go out and leave!"

The Dagen National Supervisor, Zhang Hengqu, who claimed to have broken through the semi-saint of Confucianism ten years ago, had a perfect first-class level and could become a saint at any time, adding another saint of the world to the human race, walked out of the study, rose up from the ground, and flew to the Cuiping Mountain in the southwest.

Over the Eight Kings Mansion, there was also a king who was holding the king's golden mace and broke through the air. At the same time, the majesty voice spread throughout the capital. "Where is the Eunuch? Where is the Imperial Heaven Supervisor? Where is the Longxiang Wei? Where is the Palace Commander's Mansion?

Now there are true immortals fighting against Bianjing City, and their intentions are unknown, so I will go to check it out!

To prevent accidents, each department needs to be more vigilant to prevent accidents!’

"The true immortal is coming to the outskirts of Bianjing. How can I remain indifferent when my king's duties?"

"A true immortal? I'm so happy that I'm so happy that I won't be eternal. After all, the white bones and skeletons are there, where does the immortal come from?

Whoever loves to go, and the monk still needs to take a nap..."

The snoring sounded like thunder in the Arhat Hall of Lingjue Temple. A sleeping dirty monk turned over gently and pressed down on several dog bones under him.

......

In the sky above Cuiping Mountain, the long eyebrows with long eyebrows fluttering and Taoist bone fairy wind has become a blood gourd.

Bao Zheng showed the true body of the human Cao, connecting Yin and Yang, and doubled his magic power to a full twenty-five thousand years. The two qualities were perfect, and the three talents gathered together, and they took away all the power of heaven and earth and the emperor energy within a radius of five hundred miles.

Once he was taken down, he was as clever as his skills, and the master craftsman was not craftsman. In an instant, he occupied the right time, place, and people. The imperial spirit of Bian Jing was borrowed directly. At present, even the two martial saints emperors in the Buddha Bone Tower were still shocked.

It was guessed that this was probably the method of "Fellow Daoist Bao", and the two Martial Saint Emperors did nothing. The Changmei Zhenren was proud of his achievements and called them by their names at every turn, but they didn't know that there was a distinction between the monarch and the subject!

Ren Changmei should have learned some lessons long ago. Now that Bao Zhengbai and others have taken action, the two Martial Saint Emperors are too happy.

How great is this? Fellow Taoist Bao wants to use the Da Gen Dynasty to achieve his Dharma. Da Gen is equivalent to adding a true immortal-level helper, and he is also a strong man who can beat Changmei Zhenren at any time. If you have such a good thing, you will laugh in your dreams.

The Tianhe Sword is known as the immortal sword. At this moment, the sword body is twisted like a snake, floating in the air, making waves of wailing sounds. The Qingyun on the top of the Shou top dissipated, the three flowers are floating, the five energys are chaotic, and even the body of the true immortal was seriously injured. It was spraying blood outward in small mouths, and the face that was originally like a young man suddenly aged and turned into an old man in sixties.

"you......"

Ren Shou barely took over the Tianhe Sword, and returned to his body with three flowers and five energy. He was shocked. Just now, not to mention borrowing the power of heaven and earth, the other party even crushed him with magic power, and at least he was an old monster with 20,000 years of magic power.

As soon as he was taken, his body and spirit were damaged, and he was almost cut off the three flowers on his head, disrupting the five energy in his chest.

When did the dignified Ancestor Emei suffer such a great loss? Bao Zheng's mightyness reminded him of the two martial saints emperors in Dagen and the unparalleled demon saints in southern Xinjiang!

Now I don’t care about any disciples anymore, and I want to say a few harsh words. I looked at Bao Zheng with a dark face and a stern look, but he was gone.

"Senior brother, I have advised you a long time ago. Why is this trouble?"

Li Jingxu, a boy from the glory, looked at Bao Zheng with some guilt. After all, he couldn't bear to leave Ren Shou and left. He flew over and stuffed a pill into Ren Shou's mouth and smiled at Bao Zheng: "Sir, Master Cao, fellow Taoist Bao, today's matter is blamed for Senior Brother Ren's lack of character, and his cultivation has reached the dog.

I also asked fellow Taoist Bao to spare his experience because you and I are both true immortals and I will have countless years to date and get close to you in the future.

As for Qi Jinchan’s disaster, fellow Taoists will deal with it as much as they want. Emei Qingcheng has no objection!"

"Li Jingxu, you..."

The real person Changmei raised his eyes and looked at Li Jingxu hard, and almost turned it over. It turned out that the person who wanted to behead his head was not your Qingcheng disciple, so of course you don’t feel sorry for him.

Unfortunately, the form is better than that of others. Today, I have to bow my head and reluctantly respond: "Junior Brother Li's words are exactly what I mean. Since Qi Jinchan and Zhu Wen and others have the way to kill themselves, I will let the Taoist cause trouble.

However... I have made achievements and no faults in the Emei lineage. I have been born and died for Dagen. My fellow Taoist is both in charge of the law and for the contemporary Cao. I need to give Emei a fairness and not easily destroy my Taoist tradition!"

Li Jingxu, a boy from the Pure Land, rolled his eyes straight after hearing this, and thought to himself that it was a bullshit or a bad rule. Senior brother, you can't let go of those younger disciples and will cause trouble for yourself. And it's not good for anyone to provoke, but he just got into the contemporary Cao.

"Get out!"

Bao Zheng looked at Ren Shou coldly for a few seconds, but finally let him go.

I have sensed that a first-class master in Bianjing City is coming quickly. If my identity is revealed, I will not be annoyed in the future? Should I go to the brothel to listen to the song?

What's wrong with the true immortal? What's wrong with the contemporary Cao? No matter how awesome a man is, he still has a life that men desire. Once he is praised on the stage of the gods, his days will be miserable.

Moreover, Ren Shou is a true immortal of the world after all, and it is not easy to defeat him, but it is extremely difficult to completely kill him. Moreover, Ren Shou's crime will not die. Although this is an intentional robbery of the law, he attempted his crime under his own discouragement, so he should be given a lighter or reduced punishment.

"You can rest assured that I have always acted fairly. If you want to move your Emei Taoist dynasty, you will have conclusive evidence and take laws as the criterion!

In addition, the true body of this official shall not be publicized to the outside world, otherwise he shall be punished!”

As soon as the colorful light appeared, the measuring ruler of the sky appeared in Bao Zheng's hand. He ignored the distance between the two sides and hit Ren Shou's shoulders.

Ren Shou suddenly felt his body empty, as if he had leaked a lot of essence. He knew that it had been at least a thousand years of practice just now.

Bao Zheng uses ten thousand years of magic power to drive the sky-measure ruler, and can drop magic power for five thousand years at once! However, it also depends on the opponent's cultivation level. When encountering a true immortal-level opponent, there will also be magic power to compete with each other, various amulets and magic weapons secretly protect it. It is already terrifying to be able to fall for thousands of years.

"Senior Brother..."

Li Jingxu looked at Bao Zheng in horror, as if he was seeing a ghost, and he was next to Ren Shou, so he naturally felt the most. He didn't know that his senior brother had suffered a big loss just one foot.

"Let's go!"

Ren Shou shook his head and smiled bitterly, then looked at Bao Zheng deeply, then turned into two golden lights with Li Jingxu and flew southwest. This time he was slightly injured and his magic power was broken again. He was afraid that he would have to stay in seclusion for decades before he could recover.

"This guy, Bao will take the lead and say goodbye."

Bao Zheng nodded and smiled at the old dragon and his daughter, bowed slightly, and turned away. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Jinchan was about to fall to the ground. Never leave his soul!

Since the Kaifeng Prefecture's verdict was made, there was no way to make any changes in the official family's red pens. Shi Sheng was fine, but he could leave a glimmer of hope. Qi Jinchan and Zhu Wen must be scattered today!

"I didn't come here in vain today..."

Dahe Longjun looked at the disappearing position of Bao Zheng and sighed repeatedly: "The Dagen Dynasty can be the minister of Cao, which shows that his luck is to be prosperous. What if that dead child spirit gathers together?

If the dragon clan wants to prosper, it seems that it is better to get closer to the human race."

"Of course, the human race is so smart, and it is beautiful, and can write poetry and lyrics, and the articles are beautiful. What's the best thing about those monsters? They are all ugly and disgusting."

The woman in green smiled and said, "The father's decision is supported.

By the way, my father, have you said, 'The world is in chaos'? Why did you say that the Dagen Dynasty is going to be prosperous?"
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