Chapter Eighty-Five: Half Immortals and True Immortals
After Yu Wei, there was a twist in the air, and a middle-aged man calmly walked out, he was extremely burly, dressed in a black robe, without wind and self-drumming, embroidered with tiger stripes and dragon leaps on the robe, his hair was hanging down, three strands of white hair and sideburns, and his face was not angry and arrogant. Under the tiger's eyebrows, a pair of eyes, like a griffin and falcon, looked at everyone, as if they were a pile of corpses.
"Martial King, the dragon asks the sky." Below, all the people looked at him, and they were all unconsciously afraid. Even the weak princes and nobles did not dare to face him, for most of the people present, he was too strong, just being in mid-air, it made people want to surrender to the impulse, like a god-like existence.
Gongsun Hu and Lin Tianli stood on the top, standing on a high place, and the rest of the strong people present, as soon as he appeared, they were already in a posture, and there were many people from the royal family.
There are more than 20 martial arts masters, but at this moment, they are like facing a great enemy.
"General Lin, General Gongsun, I think that you two are imperial generals, and you two are also old-timers, don't be embarrassed, I hope you don't interfere, otherwise you ......" He sneered, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and he undisguised it, so that everyone present fought a cold war.
However, Gongsun Hu was neither humble nor arrogant: "King Wu, the old man respects your martial arts, but it doesn't mean that the old man is afraid of you. ”
"Hah!" Long Wentian laughed dryly, and said nonchalantly: "General Gongsun, it can be said that he is a pure and loyal, and it is not in vain for him to have such a minister in the saint." ”
"Less nonsense, Long Wentian, in fact, you have premeditated this year's big competition, but you haven't found an excuse, now that Zeyue is defeated on the spot, you came out to make trouble, what is your purpose?" Lin Tian said angrily, his dry palm squeaked.
"Hahaha, General Lin is really as wise as a torch, yes, this seat has been coveted here for many days, and the requirements of this seat are not high, as long as the saint can inform the palace of the scripture pavilion and the location of the treasure map, this seat will not say a word, and immediately retreat. What do you think, Holy One? With a little joking eyes, he looked around at everyone and admitted it without hesitation.
In his eyes, everyone in front of him is not as good as ants, so what if he admits it? In the face of absolutely strong strength, everything is empty talk!
The emperor stood up tremblingly and roared angrily, "Impossible, Long Wentian, I tell you, even if I die on the spot today, it will never be possible to hand over that treasure map to you, don't you think!" ”
Lin Ning, who was on the side, was confused, "What treasure map?" It's actually in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and after he is still preparing for the coming-of-age ceremony, he goes to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find the fragments of the Taoist scriptures, which is really a wave of unevenness. ”
Hearing this, Long Wentian's face suddenly changed, and he took a big step forward, but before he could make a move, a strong man surrounded him, completely blocking his way.
Everyone is already determined to break the net.
"Okay, I don't want a treasure map, but he must die. Otherwise, this seat will have no face! Long Wentian raised his hand and pointed at it, and his breath was cold, and everyone looked at it, but they saw Lin Ning at the bottom.
Gongsun Hu sighed, his face still did not change, and he argued with reason, "Long Wentian, your own apprentice is incompetent, but now you want to take advantage of the situation to bully others, if you deal with your peers, forget it, but Lin Ning, a teenager in his teens, is also worth your hands?" ”
"Originally, it was more than the laurels, it was none other than Zeyue's disciples, in this way, it could also save a lot of trouble, it was this kid who didn't have long eyes, digging the foot of the wall indiscriminately, and he also smashed the golden phosphorus emperor armor of his beloved disciple, he was really bold, if he didn't die, how could this seat have face!" Long Wentian is aggressive, and he doesn't admit Zeyue's defeat at all, what kind of face? If that young man doesn't die, then he really has no face.
The treasure map will be desirable in the future, but Lin Ning is furious today, ruining his plan and damaging his face. He asked the sky, shocking the world, how could he be a little outcast, who could be angry at will?
"Get out of the way."
"What if the old man doesn't let me?"
"Then you should die with this kid."
After a few disagreements, Long Wentian made a killing machine, and he was about to do it.
But when I saw all the princes below, they stood together, their breaths closed, and they suddenly exploded.
"It seems that the princes of the Great Jin Dynasty are not ready to exist." Long Wentian's eyes became cold, "Who else?" ”
As soon as the words fell, the remaining strong people of the royal family stopped talking nonsense, and they all surrounded him one after another.
At this moment, more than fifty extreme path masters, like mushrooms after a rain, appeared one after another, and now, Long Wentian finally became solemn.
One or two, a dozen or so may not be in his eyes, twenty still does not pose a threat to him, but if it is thirty, forty, or even fifty, he has to be treated solemnly.
"Hmph, a little crumb, it's worth so many of you to die for him?" Long Wentian's face was heavy, and he looked at the master in front of him like a cloud, and his anger suddenly rose.
Lin Feng stood in front of Lin Ning, looking at the people in the sky, a great enemy of life and death, but said lightly: "Lin Ning, I, as a father, have abandoned you for many years, and it is impossible for you to forgive me, but before that, my Lin Feng's son, even if he has been abandoned by me, even death will not let you fall into his hands." ”
He turned his head with a smile, "What's more, you are no longer the original abandoned son, the next Nine Princes are my successor, and with this reason, you can't let others kill you." ”
Lin Ning looked at the more than fifty masters in front of him, and was deeply moved by this scene. On weekdays, these people are like hidden dragons and crouching tigers, but they didn't expect that today, they are willing to stand in front of them.
Maybe their real purpose is not to protect themselves, but for Lin Ning, it is enough.
Offstage, all the kings and grandsons are also holding Zeyue, and their momentum is not different.
After a long time, the old dwarf man soared up helplessly, since he had taken the benefits of others, until now, if he didn't do something, he couldn't tell the truth.
Long Wentian, who was originally murderous and wanton, finally changed color slightly after seeing the dwarf old man. Other people can not care, but this immortal cultivator can't not care.
More than fifty martial arts masters, plus one immortal cultivator.
Such a lineup is enough to sweep the entire Dajin, but it is only against one person.
Lin Ning was shocked, could it be that this dragon was so powerful? Unexpectedly, in the face of immortal cultivators, they can be fearless, you must know that between immortals and mortals, it is comparable to the difference between heaven and earth.
"Long Wentian, you know that all the powerhouses are gathered here, not for a junior, even if he is the next Nine Princes, the real reason, you know best in your heart." Gongsun Hu said without humility or arrogance, "In the treasure map, the things that are sealed are not at all that mortals can have, you don't even know this." ”
"Mortal?" He laughed, and his laughter shook the sky, as if he had heard the funniest joke in his life, "Are you blind when you do it?" Do you still have a little bit of a mortal appearance in this seat now? ”
Only then did everyone realize that Long Wentian seemed to have been in mid-air since he appeared, and he had not ascended with the help of anything, and the only thing he could do was spells.
However, the spell is the art of the immortal family, how can mortals have it? Could it be that he has become an immortal?
Everyone's hearts suddenly tightened, and he said proudly: "This seat has abandoned the physical body, and after being tortured, it has become a half-immortal body, although it can't be compared with the real immortal, but it is more than enough to deal with you a group of miscellaneous fish, as for this immortal master...... " His eyes fell on the dwarf old man, and said meaningfully: "Your opponent is not me, but another immortal master." ”
"The other one?" Hearing this, everyone only felt that the roots of their ears were exploding, and their fear was great, it was already terrible for Long Wentian to become a half-immortal, and there was another true immortal?
When the words fell, I saw that the sky was full of black air, overwhelming, so it was not amazing.
"Hahaha, Long Daoyou, this immortal still has to thank you for those few treasure pills, otherwise, this immortal will not recover so quickly." A sharp and hoarse laughter tore through the sky, and the murderous aura appeared, like a brilliant heavenly might, in an instant.
Compared with Long Wentian, this momentum is even more terrifying, and the martial arts masters present, under this coercion, their faces are all white, and they almost can't stand on their feet.
This is the real immortal! A place beyond the reach of mortals, the realm of immortals!
When everyone saw this, the hair on their whole body was about to stand on end.
With such momentum, not to mention Gongsun Hu, Lin Tian and the others, it is the dwarf old man who has not seen it for many years, "Refining, refining qi twelve times to cultivate?" He felt his teeth chatter, and he couldn't speak.
The sky was full of dark air, and one of them came out, and you could no longer hold your breath when you saw it......