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The opponent is too strong! More masters are approaching at a high speed, and the decision is between the lightning and flint, Jiang Feng can't care about the powerful thunder technique, let it blast himself to a burnt out, and summon the Divine Dragon Sword to slash forward!

That master was already light, seeing that Jiang Feng had no way to escape, he couldn't help but admire the tenacity of the little guy, in other words, it was just that Lei Fa had been blasted into scum and only his soul was left. And the Jiang Sect Master in front of him looked scarred all over his body, covered in blood and still struggling desperately. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh!"

Like a bolt of lightning across the night sky! In the space shrouded by the Endless Thunder Technique, a black crack suddenly flashed, and the originally inconspicuous Divine Dragon Sword suddenly attracted the attention of the master: "The Divine Sword that tore through the space? ”

"Trash!" Jiang Feng stepped into the spatial rift, completely ignoring the damage of the terrifying spatial rift to the physical body, "Remember you old bastard, waiting for me to find your sect to bully your juniors, goodbye to you!" ”

"Boom, boom!"

Countless thunder spells exploded in the space cracks, but the thunder skills of the master in front of the laws of space were no more than Er'er: "Damn! ”

"Sting!"

The fairy sword that fell from the sky slashed down, and the target was directly aimed at the spatial crack, but the moment the fairy sword appeared, the spatial crack had disappeared without a trace! "Boom!" The fairy sword finally fell, and a group of wolf demons who were also bathed in the thunder sea just now didn't even have a chance to wail, and they were all killed by the fairy sword!

The spatial crack that had just disappeared was re-split by the master's immortal sword, but the master's tragic discovery was that it was inferior to that of the Jiang sect master's divine dragon sword! If Jiang Feng's Divine Dragon Sword split the spatial crack was his grandfather's, his Immortal Sword split only had a trace of it!

"Old fellow, did you kill him?"

Dongming Mountain Taishang Elder Lu He rolled his eyes: "Old thing, you still have to calculate whether he died in the space storm!" ”

"Spatial rifts?" Shang Qingling was stunned, "How can a mere earth immortal enter a spatial crack and not die?" ”

Where does Lu He have the mind to talk nonsense about monk Qingling, Jiang Feng's divine sword is too dazzling, Lao Lu just wants to catch up and take it. What's more, Sect Master Jiang has not only that divine sword, but also many magic weapons, and that blood-turning gourd was really given to Honglu? The devil believes it!

In fact, Elder Lu didn't want to admit that he was actually a little afraid in his heart, yes, fear! It is definitely a major mistake that he didn't leave Jiang Feng behind just now, in case that guy really finds a disciple of Dongming Mountain, I'm afraid that no one below the Heavenly Immortals will be spared!

"Where is Jiang Feng?"

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen immortals appeared around, except for the faint traces of spatial turbulence, there seemed to be no more Jiang Feng's breath, Shang Qingling gave up searching for the divine soul in a dejected manner. The loss of the gossip yin-yang diagram is quite large, and now in addition to the remnants of a group of wolf demons, it is a group of demons who have suffered from unjustified disasters!

One step out of the Lu River was already a hundred miles away, and the voice came from the meal: "That kid ran away!" ”

"Ran away?" Wuxin Sword's face changed several times, "The two immortals actually didn't catch the earth immortals?" ”

"Boom!"

Five hundred miles away, a divine thunder bombarded the Wuxin Sword just now: "Assassinating the first person is not equal to the first person in the fairy world!" Control your stinky mouth, if I can't catch that loach, I may not be able to catch you! ”

"Lu He!" The Heartless Sword was affected by the divine thunder and the roots of the beard stood upright, and the assassination master was most afraid of area attacks, and almost all of Dongmingshan's many spells were area damage, "I remember you!" ”

Mr. Zizi shook his head: "You two go on, I'm going to find the little guy, hehe can escape from under the noses of a dozen immortals, shame!" ”

That's right, it's not just Lu He and Shang Qingling who are embarrassed, the two of them at least saw Jiang Feng's shadow, and the rest of the masters didn't even catch the shadow, so what qualifications do they have to laugh at others?

Thousands of miles away, the quiet sky suddenly cracked, "Poof! A black thing fell to the ground, and a miserable howl was heard: "Oh, my mother hurts me to death!" ”

Looking at Jiang Feng's appearance of two grandmasters, his whole body looks like a charred chicken, with skin and flesh everywhere and blood flowing everywhere. It was the first time that the space had crossed without the protection of the Ninth Divine Child, and the Chaotic Sky Ding, which had already suffered heavy damage, was almost turned into rubble, and all the inscriptions on it were all broken.

There is also the Divine Soul Inscription Baoding, which has assumed the responsibility of guarding the physical body for the first time, which has completely turned into wisps, like a door curtain hanging in summer. There is no good place on his body, the talisman armor looks even worse than his body, and even the boots on his feet have exposed their toes!

Fortunately, no one was present, otherwise Sect Master Jiang's image would be ruined, a hundred miles ahead, there is a mountain range on the left and a small city on the right, where to go? Time is life, Jiang Feng didn't even have the world to think, he stepped out and walked towards the small city in front of him, and almost at the same time as he moved, the spirit fox was constantly activated.

When Jiang Feng appeared on the streets of the small city, no one noticed that he teleported, and the protective array of the city gate was useless to Sect Master Jiang. Jiang Feng, who has re-transformed, has a long beard fluttering, a Taoist robe tattooed with a gossip yin and yang fish pattern, and the dust in his hand is lightly fluttering, looking like a fairy wind and bones.

Dressed in Taoist clothes to cope with the situation in front of him, there are Taoist priests everywhere in the small city, he doesn't want to be too different: "Fellow Daoists, please come to Qingyun Temple, and the succession ceremony of the Lord will start immediately!" ”

Qingyun View? Such a familiar name, Jiang Feng followed the team and walked forward, it turned out that Qingyunguan was in the center of the small city. The small city covers an area of only a thousand miles, and the Qingyun Temple in front of you actually occupies half of the small city, to be precise, the small city is a settlement area formed by the Qingyun Temple.

The Taoist temple seems to have experienced the changes of the mulberry field and the sea, and the bluestone wall is crawling with the body of plant-based demon beasts, and the courtyard is full of ancient trees. Every ancient tree is an old demon who has been practicing for tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years, and the Taoist priest who makes a living by hunting demons and catching ghosts on the earth is actually ......

It's really weird! Jiang Feng didn't dare to casually explore the soul, such a small city and such a Taoist temple were too weird, who knew if there were any super masters in it. The fart who was just chased by a group of immortals, Jiang Feng can be regarded as having seen the cruelty of the fairy world, and a group of immortals don't want any cheekiness!

In other words, I am afraid that those masters in the cultivation realm will also have their own identities, and they will definitely not track down the little guys in the lower three realms, and the wealth is moving! The five major origins in his body were running slowly, and a trace of immortal power entered his body from various positions, although it basically had no effect on his injuries, it was better than doing nothing.

"Dangdang!"

On the top of a towering ancient tree on the side of the main hall, the bronze bell hanging did not ring itself, and the giant bell made Jiang Feng stunned. If he hadn't personally controlled the morning bell, he would never have been able to tell the difference between the two with the naked eye, it would be a copy of the morning bell!

It's not easy! If it weren't for a group of powerful people chasing him, Jiang Feng really wanted to leave immediately, and now that he was injured, it was definitely not a good time to explore Range Rover. Listening to the words in other people's mouths, Sect Master Jiang also pretended to be in the same way, but the bell seemed to be very simple!

The original morning bell bell directly attacked the divine soul, and the imitation of the morning bell in front of him seemed to be aimed at the divine soul, but it was not an attack but a calming spirit. Calming the nerves? If you can calm your nerves, you can attack, this is the most basic common sense, what is the origin of this Taoist temple?

Even if he didn't dare to use his divine soul to investigate, he could still see from the eyes of his refining alchemy twin grandmasters that the giant bell was definitely not the work of a modern refiner. The ancient inscription relief on it seems to have vitality, and in Jiang Feng's eyes, the relief is not inscribed, but grows on it.

That's right, the inscription is to give Jiang Feng a feeling of growth, today it seems to be some kind of ancestor worship ceremony in Qingyunguan, but it doesn't seem that they are sacrificing Taoist Sanqing. Lifting his eyelids, why does the Taoist enshrined in the main hall look a little familiar? Hell yes!

"Who came to Qingyunguan as a guest?"

The one who was presiding over the ceremony suddenly raised his voice, and heard Shang Qingling's voice from outside the small city: "Shang Qingling of the Yin and Yang Gate heard that the Qingyun Temple Ceremony is here to congratulate!" ”

"Haotian Sword Sect Qingfeng Fairy has come to congratulate!"

"Mr. Freedom of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance has come to congratulate!"

"Momen Cheng Xun Wise Man came to congratulate!"

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Dizzy! Completely dizzy! Jiang Feng wasn't afraid that the group of immortals would see through his spirit fox, but what did it mean that a group of immortals were so polite? There seemed to be hundreds of thousands of Taoist priests gathered inside and outside Qingyun Temple, and even if he didn't use the power of his divine soul, he could feel that he was only below average disguised as a Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Even the earth immortals can't enter the inner courtyard of the Taoist temple, they can only kneel and worship in the outer courtyard, but fortunately, the heavenly immortals in the inner courtyard don't need to kneel and worship. Everyone sat on the ground, quietly listening to the inauguration ceremony of the Lord above, and it seemed that they did not take the upcoming immortals seriously at all.

Emboldened! This is the confidence of the top sect! However, there seems to be no Qingyun in the information I obtained, is it the negligence of the two major intelligence agencies or what is the reason? How could a Taoist temple that could ignore many immortals be neglected?

"The master of the small view area does not dare to disturb your powers, please wait, the small view will line up to greet you!"

"Buzz!"

The giant bell on the ancient tree once again did not ring itself, the Taoists sitting upright in the inner courtyard stood together, and the high-level leaders of the Qingyun Temple on the main hall surrounded the incoming master, sliding into the air like flowing water.

At this time, a golden avenue suddenly appeared in the air, and the fairy music in the main hall rang out in unison, and a cadre of people in the main hall followed behind. Even the masters standing at the forefront of the inner courtyard were not qualified to step on the Cotai Avenue, and the passage was suddenly awayed in the middle, and the masters closest to the main hall led the way and rushed out along the passage.

What a big show! Tens of thousands of Taoist priests lined up to greet them, but the earth immortals were not qualified to stand at all, and they still knelt on the ground in the outer courtyard. At this time, Jiang Feng was full of curiosity about Qingyun Temple, and more than a dozen immortals descended, and Qingyun Temple seemed to be just showing due etiquette rather than sincere fear.

When he appeared at the city gate, the Cotai Avenue had disappeared without a trace, and the prospective lord was only a salute rather than a junior salute. In Jiang Feng's divine eyes, that quasi-viewer was only at the intermediate level of Xuan Immortals, but he was neither humble nor arrogant in front of many immortals, and even a little reserved!

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