As a golden needle broke, more and more golden needles began to be unable to withstand this terrifying power, some were broken by the waist, and some were directly crushed into golden powder by the sealing law!

Yan Ning looked at this scene in disbelief, the golden needle is the treasure of Maoshan Wumen, and it is a treasure that even the Extreme Fire Earth Immortal likes very much, Yan Ning finally accompanied Yan Ning through the past three years, but now, ......

Yan Ning really wanted to take back the golden needle and leave the last trace of wealth for Wu Men, but the law of sealing affected the connection between him and the golden needle, the golden needle seemed to be out of control, constantly passing through mid-air, and then encountered the law of sealing, was broken, crushed, and finally turned into a piece of golden powder, falling from the sky, bringing to this world only the last trace of golden afterglow.

"Don't ...... Don't!"

Yan Ning's eyes turned red in an instant, one hundred and eight golden needles were not only the treasure of Maoshan Wumen, but also the only gift left to him by his master Fang Shitian!

He stepped on Kun Wu and flew wildly in mid-air, trying his best to protect every golden needle, but there were very few that could be recovered, Zhang Daofeng's sealing power was getting closer and closer, and when Yan Ning got the third golden needle, the sealing law had already wrapped Yan Ning's body!

Canglei Liuyan returned to Yan Ning's body, and the golden needle was held in the palm of Yan Ning's hand, and the sealing law overwhelmed Yan Ning!

"Haha...... He's going to be defeated, he's going to be defeated!" Zhuge Haoyue laughed, "Yan Ning, you traitor to the human race!"

"The third ...... Hold on, hold on!" Yihu bit his lip nervously, but Yan Ning was still struggling in the seal.

Could it be that the gap between the half-immortal realm and mortals is really insurmountable?

"It's over, the big brother is going to have an accident!" Du Fat said nervously, "Dabao, hurry up and fly to the big brother, we can't sit idly by!"

"Do you think Lao Tzu doesn't want to? Yan Ning's Taoism is so profound, and he also uses Burning Blood Yin, he is not Zhang Daofeng's opponent, if I take you over, won't I take you to death?" Meow Dabao said angrily.

Zhuang Xiaoya, who was lying on Meow Dabao's head, slowly opened her eyes and said weakly: "No...... I'm going to stop Zhang Daofeng...... He was wrong, the whole Daomen was wrong!"

Jiang Wujue said: "Hurry up and think of a way, Brother Yan Ning won't be able to hold on!"

"I still want to have a chicken feather, Dabao, the eldest brother was born and died for us, and his life is just this, do you say it's worth it for us to fight once?!" Du Fatzi scolded.

Meow Dabao roared angrily: "It's done, the cat is dead, Yan Ning, we're here to save you!"

Yihu shouted with red eyes: "Maoshan disciple, charge into battle with me!"

"Protect the third master!"

"One word, it's dry!"

"Born as a Maoshan person, die as a Maoshan ghost!"

A deafening shout rang out in the tea house, and everyone shook off the enemy in front of them and rushed towards Zhang Daofeng in mid-air!

Meow Dabao was the first to come to Zhang Daofeng's front and used a killing wing attack, but Zhang Daofeng easily dodged it, and kicked Meow Dabao away.

"All Formations!

Jiang Wujue's eyes burst out with a golden light, and at Zhang Daofeng's feet, a huge piece of gossip appeared in an instant, and each of the eight directions had attacks and flew towards Zhang Daofeng, but Zhang Daofeng was not afraid, fell from the sky, and stomped on the floor with one foot, with him as the center, the entire formation shattered!

"Poof......

Jiang Wujue flew out upside down in pain, blood spurting from his mouth.

More and more Maoshan disciples are coming forward and succeeding, but they are not Zhang Daofeng's opponents, Yihu can't help but be shocked: Zhang Daofeng in the realm of half-immortals is so strong that he can fight against the entire Daomen with the power of one person?!

Is this the power of the Half-Immortal Realm?

"Stop!!"

In mid-air, Zhuang Xiaoya lay weakly on Meow Dabao.

Zhang Daofeng stopped moving and looked up at Zhuang Xiaoya.

"Great Heavenly Master, you are wrong...... You're all wrong...... We Heavenly Demons and Immortals belong to the same root, and we are no different from you...... Yan Ning is right, if you have good thoughts, you are immortals, and if you have evil thoughts, you are demons. For tens of thousands of years, the Heavenly Demon has borne too much infamy, a kind race has been forcibly displaced because of public opinion, and has become a street rat, if we want to survive, we must become strong, if we don't kill you, you will kill us...... But after all these years, hasn't anyone ever doubted himself, and why are we born wrong, and you are born right?"

Zhuang Xiaoya's eyes were red and tears flowed: "I haven't seen my parents since I was born, and I have been frozen in Diancang Mountain for 60 years! What did I do wrong? My parents were originally just small villagers under Maoshan Mountain, and they lived a happy life with their own hands, but you broke into their lives, not to say that they were heavenly demons, and ruined their lives, is this right?"

Zhang Daofeng looked at Zhuang Xiaoya, his eyes confused.

There is no right or wrong in the world, only mediocrity disturbs themselves?

"You're wrong...... This world is wrong! There is no difference between our heavenly demons and immortals!"

Zhuang Xiaoya looked up to the sky and cried, and her body turned into a ball of pure immortal energy, enveloping the entire tea house in it!

"It's ...... Is this immortal energy?" bathed in this immortal qi as warm as a spring breeze, Zhuge Haoyue couldn't help but muttered to himself.

Yihu was stunned and said, "Immortal Qi ...... How could there be immortal qi in Xiaoya's body? Could it be that she had already transformed demonic qi into immortal qi?"

"Xiao Yashi's words are right, the immortals and demons have the same root! Otherwise, how could the demonic qi in her body be transformed into immortal qi?" said the empty fool monk slowly.

Zhang Daofeng stretched out his hand, stroked the pure and transparent immortal qi in mid-air, and said distractedly: "Immortals and demons belong to the same root? Am I wrong? Is this world wrong?"

The immortal qi slowly gathered, and re-converged into Zhuang Xiaoya's appearance on Meow Dabao's body, her injuries recovered slightly, and she spoke: "Great Heavenly Master, Zhuge senior, you have all seen it, although I, Zhuang Xiaoya, am a heavenly demon, I can transform demonic qi into immortal qi, which shows that immortals and demons belong to the same root! And Yan Ning's body is half immortal qi and half demonic qi, which means that immortals and demons should not be enemies! There are still evil immortals among immortals, not to mention heavenly demons? Our enemy is the Rebirth Tower, it is Guan Zixuan!"

"Nanfeng! You admit your mistake! You are wrong, we are all wrong!" Hu Daoming shouted loudly on the ground, "When is the time for retribution, it is better to start with us and resolve this misunderstanding that has accumulated for tens of thousands of years!"

Zhang Daofeng withdrew his hand, looked at the Daomen disciples on the ground, and asked softly, "You guys...... Are you willing to forgive the Heavenly Devil?"

Zhang Yuanming nodded: "I am willing." ”

"I do, too. ”

Hang Wanzong said: "For this misunderstanding, there are enough people who have died, forgive the Heavenly Demons, let's live in peace!"

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There are two more tonight, and I'm writing it~

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