"Report!"

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"What's the matter?" Yin Zhengfang snorted: "When the deity is meditating and practicing, didn't he tell you not to disturb?"

"Master, good news, good news!" the disciples outside the door couldn't hold back their excitement.

"What's the good news?" Yin Zhengfang finally became a little interested.

"There is a senior brother from the Nine Prisons Star Gate on the other side of Yunwu Mountain, this person is war-hungry, he can't wait for a moment, and he directly takes the old man Chengyun and a bald donkey and they are dispatched! Who doesn't want the people of the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate just wanted to sneak attack, so they had already sent people to ambush at the foot of the mountain, and now that the two of them met, they fought directly without saying a word! Master, just as you expected, the Nine Prisons Xingchen Gate and the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate have started a war, and they have fought!" The disciples outside the door loudly reported the good news.

"Okay, good fight!" Yin Zhengfang wants the result of the two tigers fighting and losing both: "Explore again!"

Although it was an illusion, the senior sisters were super speechless.

How anxious are you to fight on both sides, before you think that Lin Dong will go to war as soon as he arrives in the Dragon Hidden Valley of Yunwu Mountain? Besides, even if the people of the Wuding Divine Dragon Immortal Sect are all idiots, they will not send people to the Yunwu Mountain to ambush, isn't this a head-off?

But.

Since Yin Zhengfang is so fantastic, then everyone makes do with it.

Anyway, no matter how bizarre and exaggerated it is, it will not be more ridiculous than just practicing and practicing, and then discovering the Ancestor Flying Sword when the Three Flowers Gather the Heavenly Eye Hole and then discover it.

The illusion didn't even pass for a minute, but Yin Zhengfang felt that a day had passed, and in the long day of waiting, Yin Zhengfang not only waited for the fierce battle between the Nine Prison Star Gate and the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate, with heavy casualties and rivers of blood, but also practiced diligently, and raised his skills to a new level. He felt stronger and more confident.

Even if the Nine Hell Star Gate and the Five Ding Divine Dragon Immortal Gate did not start a war, he was now confident that he would dominate the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Not to mention that it is no problem to defeat the senior brother of the Nine Hells Star Gate and the golden robe ancestor of the Wuding Divine Dragon Immortal Gate, Yin Zhengfang estimates that he is one against two, and it is no problem to single out the senior brother and the golden robe ancestor.

"Report!" there was good news coming from outside the door.

"Say it!" Yin Zhengfang couldn't lift his spirits for the ordinary good news, he felt that if this battle was not over, he would personally dispatch and trample the entire immortal cultivation realm monks under his feet with one enemy and ten thousand.

"The senior brother of the Nine Prisons Star Gate and the golden-robed ancestor have died together! The master of the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate has fought and killed, and the Yunwu Mountain side has been defeated and retreated, and the balance has been broken, Master, how are we good?" The disciple who reported the report suddenly reported a new news, and he couldn't be sure whether it was good or bad, but the fact that the senior brother and the golden-robed ancestor died together made Yin Zhengfang feel very comfortable, the masters were all dead, and the remaining scum, as long as their tiger body was shaken, they still had to obediently kneel on the ground and beg for mercy?

"What are you panicking about!Wait for the master to personally go out and kill the demons!" Yin Zhengfang laughed, it was time to stand up and be a savior who saved the immortal cultivation world.

In the illusion.

With a single sword, he killed the master of the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate.

The master of the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate looked at him in horror before he died, as if he didn't know Yin Zhengfang, who had been friends for many years.

Yin Zhengfang sneered in his heart, what kind of character is Lao Tzu? The immortal genius who instantly reached the top of the Sanhua Gathering in an instant when he practiced his martial arts! How can a mediocre talent like you see through it!

Killing the master of the door, a divine dragon appeared in the sky, the patron saint of the Wuding Divine Dragon Immortal Gate, actually took the initiative to surrender to Yin Zhengfang, took the initiative to bow his head and contract with him, and carried him around the sky to accept the worship of the righteous immortal cultivators of the Yunwu Mountain faction. As for the remaining disciples of the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Sect, they were all trembling with fright, and even asked Shenlong Tianzun to spare their lives!

"Shenlong Tianzun is so majestic! people like this kind of big hero the most!" countless female cultivators looked at Yin Zhengfang with fanatical admiration.

"Ah, he's seen it, he's seen me!"

"He's looking at me!"

"People...... People can't do it, ah, ah, ah, go! What a powerful Shenlong Tianzun, just looking at others, will make people lose a mess! If he is allowed to ...... I'm afraid people won't be able to survive!"

"I'm also wet, I really want to be by the side of Shenlong Tianzun forever!"

Yin Zhengfang held his head high arrogantly amid the screams of many female cultivators, ignoring these fanatical.

Yinshu Guan was very crazy, because she found that in the illusion, she was also one of those screaming and fanatical, and even, when she squeezed out to show a charming smile to Yin Zhengfang, she was ruthlessly rejected by Yin Zhengfang: "You think I'm going to take a fancy to you?" Hmph, you're too old!"

You're too old, you're too old, you're too old......

This sentence.

The ear drums of the Lord reverberated repeatedly.

If it weren't for the shallow yuan nunnery master and senior sister desperately hugging him, the Yinshu Guan master would definitely rush up and tear Yin Zhengfang trapped in the illusion to pieces, and then put it piece by piece, and tear it again! The person who was half buried in the coffin actually thought I was too old? Although the little girl in her twentieth and eight-year-old years could not compare, the master of this view was young and beautiful!

More than forty ...... Ah, it's really nothing to a monk!

This age belongs to the youth of the Azure Planet, and it has nothing to do with the old words, because more than 100 years old are everywhere. If you take it to the Xiuzhen world in your forties, it will be even more incredible, and you will be directly a pink newcomer or even a cute little pot friend.

Compared with those thousand-year-old ghosts who are thousands of years old at every turn, it's best not to speak in your forties, because you are not qualified!

"I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him!" said Lord Yinshu, who was surprisingly furious.

Don't say that Yin Zhengfang's goods are not a good thing.

Just a good guy.

If you dare to say that you are too old, then he will die!

"Wait, don't worry, let's use his illusion as a reference to the standard of good and evil first, and see how bad he can be!" Lin Dong motioned to the Lord of Yinshu not to worry, first stand aside and watch, anyway, Yin Zhengfang This guy is dead, why not continue to look at his fantasy direction, maybe it can help to eradicate the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate next!

"Yes, it's just an illusion, why care!" said the master of the Asanogen Nunnery, holding back a smile.

"If you try it, see if you will be angry!" Yin Shuguan can endure other things, but she is old and dead, and she must not bear it!

"I don't look good...... "The owner of the shallow nunnery secretly shouted in his heart that it was dangerous, if he was rejected in public and said that he was too old, he really wanted to cry without tears.

But.

The owner of the Asanomi Nunnery, she didn't be happy for long.

Because she found herself and the Eight Bitter Eight Gate Shitai and others, all prostrate on the ground, allowing Yin Zhengfang to step on his chest with his feet to show respect.

The Eight Bitter Eight Masters are too bowed and closed.

The shame is unbearable.

But they can bear it.

"This idiot!" The owner of the Asa Yuan Nunnery never expected that he would be so ruined, although it was an illusion, he was also furious.

"Calm down, this is all an illusion, if you want to kill it later, let's see what he does at the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate first!" The senior sister hurriedly hugged the master of the shallow edge nunnery again, afraid that she would be impulsive and ignore the continuation of the illusion, and Yin Zhengfang would be in a second.

Yin Zhengfang really went to the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate, although it was an illusion, but combined with Yin Zhengfang's own thoughts, the scene of the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate presented was almost the same as the real one, at least the geographical location was exactly the same in all aspects, the only difference was that there were no disciples living in it and maintaining the formation operation of the mountain gate. In the illusion, Yin Zhengfang broke through the mountain gate magic circle with a sword, and went straight to the Shenlong Cave Mansion of the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate, and obtained various magic weapons that had been enshrined in the Wuding Shenlong Immortal Gate for many years from all over the inside.

Then he went to the Wuding Shenlong Altar.

Ten thousand people were sacrificed.

Yin Zhengfang fused himself with the contracted divine dragon in the illusion and turned into a super powerful god who would not die for ten thousand years.

"Hey, I really can't see that a person who usually looks quite honest on the surface is crazy and twisted like this in his heart!" Senior Sister sighed deeply.

"There's even more crazy to come!" Lin Dong laughed and said: "When a person with a bad mind has super strength, the kind of changes before and after are unimaginable to ordinary people! It's okay if they don't have strength, once they have power, they can do anything!"

In the illusion.

Yin Zhengfang was really not satisfied with just unifying the immortal cultivation realm after the elders did not die.

He used various incarnation techniques to kill and transform into various dignitaries in the world.

Not only do they practice it in their own country, but they also do it abroad, and then they control the operation of the whole world, go to war or make alliances at will, completely ignoring the thoughts of ordinary people, and act arbitrarily......

Anyway, all the people are him.

The whole world.

Completely manipulated within the palm of his hand.

"Master, the Snow Heart Fairy is here!" After another blood sacrifice of 10,000 people in the Wuding Divine Dragon Immortal Gate, the benevolent Snow Heart Fairy finally came over and begged him to give up this bloody sacrifice.

"Shenlong Tianzun, you are already an immortal existence, why do you still engage in such a tragic blood sacrifice?"

"Hahahahaha...... If it weren't for that, how could you surrender at my feet?" Yin Tianzheng laughed wildly.

"If you want me to kneel down to show submission, I can kneel for you!" "Snow Heart Fairy said: "As long as you give up the blood sacrifice of ten thousand people, I can kneel here forever, even if I turn into a stone, I will stick to the end!"

"Ah no, don't kneel, you have to keep your holy and noble face! Don't change a little, otherwise my mood will be greatly affected, my mood is bad, not to mention the blood sacrifice of 10,000 people, it is 100,000 people, millions or even tens of millions of people, it's not impossible, understand? Okay, good, it seems that you understand what I mean! What a smart ****, ah sorry, I said it wrong, what a wise saint! So what game are we going to play next? Attention, there must be no change in the slightest, your face must always remain as holy as it is now, yes, that's it, I like you like this ****!"

Beyond the illusion.

The Lord of Yinshu saw Yin Zhengfang put the illusionary Snow Heart Fairy on the altar, and then leaned down and sucked the Snow Heart Fairy's toes one by one with his tongue, even between the toes, his expression was both happy and satisfied......

Next, Yin Zhengfang unbuttoned his pants, and the Yinshu Masters hurriedly turned around to avoid this paragraph.

They knew what crazy was going to happen.

I just hope that Lin Dong will finish reading it soon.

"Ah, yes, that's it, step hard, step harder, yes, step harder, step on it harder, it doesn't matter if you step on it, you ****, don't you have the strength......?

Although they didn't look at it, they guessed that the psychopathic Yin Zhengfang was being trampled by the Snow Heart Fairy in the illusion.

Senior sister is about to faint, there are people who like this.

The Eight Bitter Masters didn't dare to listen to it.

Put your hands on your ears.

Close your eyes and recite the scriptures.

The only one who accompanied Lin Dong to watch the details during the whole process was Ye Qianru, and when she saw the end, she pouted: "It's a pity that the little earthworm! No wonder it is so perverted, it turns out that it is physically and mentally disabled!"

"Don't talk about that anymore, it sounds disgusting!" Qianjun rolled his eyes.

"If the Snow Heart Fairy knew, she would definitely cry to death!" the Silver Lady shook her head, she decided never to tell the Snow Heart Fairy this secret.

"It's over, you all turn your heads!" Lin Dongyi said, when everyone turned their heads back when they heard the words, they found that there was no illusion at all, Yin Zhengfang was lying in the middle of the quiet room like a dead dog, panting, still intoxicated by the pleasure of the explosion just now, and couldn't wake up for a long time. The Lord of Yinshu didn't talk nonsense with him, took out a small silver-handled magic hammer, silently recited the magic trick, turned into a big embroidery hammer, and then walked towards Yin Zhengfang, who had suddenly woken up.

"Huh? No, how dare you come to my side, a? Didn't I let you go to the kitchen to light the fire and be a servant? Seeing my Shenlong Tianzun, don't you kneel down and salute? And you, the meat pad under my feet, lie down quickly, my noble toes are the highest honor in your life!" Yin Zhengfang thought for a moment that he was the Shenlong Tianzun in the illusion, but he didn't reflect that he had returned to the original Black Wind Golden Gui Sect Master.

"Cheap old goods, right?" the silver lady waved the embroidery hammer and smashed it over with his head and face.

"Ah......" Yin Zhengfang waved his hand at first, thinking that the Lord of Yinshu Guan would fly out screaming and vomiting blood, who didn't want to be under a hammer, half of his face was smashed, and his teeth splashed to the ground, only to realize that his skills had regressed to the original realm, far from being the opponent of this cheap old man in front of him: "What's the matter? Is it the ghost of you? What did you do to me?"

"Let's pass by with soy sauce!" Lin Dong turned to leave.

"Is the meat pad under your feet?" The master of the shallow edge nunnery also waved a huge golden hairpin and swept Yin Zhengfang's legs directly: "You must have stepped on it very well just now, right? You stepped on it, you are perverted, you will become a Shenlong Tianzun and step on me again? Shenlong Tianzun, the neuropathy is you!"

"Don't fight, leave some for the Eight Bitter Masters, if you beat him again, he will die!"

"Let's forget it, the monks are charitable!" The Eight Bitter Masters bowed their heads and folded: "Let's give our share to you, and it can be regarded as a repayment!"

"I'm going to step on one foot, even if I'm sinned, I'm going to step on one foot!" Bamen Shi Tai is not as generous as Ba Ku Shi, she strode up, and with each step, the green bricks on the ground fell a deep footprint......

"Bamen, don't work too hard!" "Lord Yinshu hurriedly came up to persuade him: "If you step on it slightly, we won't be tortured if we die!"

"Click!"

Bamen Shitai's feet lightly stepped on Yin Zhengfang's chest, the entire sternum shattered, and she calmly closed it: "Sin, sin!"

Then, head on, leave without looking back. (To be continued.) )