Even if he takes down Fu Zhaojun, Liu Wuming knows that these soldiers will not stop, because this kind of killing is no longer a scene that Fu Zhaojun can control.

Looking at Fu Zhaojun quietly, there was already a river of blood in front of the door, is this going to die endlessly, or take the initiative to retreat? Liu Wuming was confused, thinking of his senior brother's entrustment to him, he exuded an amazing murderous aura all over his body.

"Is this a decision to resist?" The middle-aged man surnamed Fu Zhaojun next to him looked at Liu Wuming coldly and said.

His eyes involuntarily looked at the roof of Jiuyang Palace, where the graceful monk and the ancient clumsy Taoist priest were standing, as if his eyesight could penetrate the essence, locking the position of the two people.

It turned out that he had not only seen the two of them here, but also seemed to know what kind of existence it was, this kind of locking of divine consciousness was possessed by many masters of the innate realm.

"Huh!" The graceful monk was obviously a little surprised, and seemed to have sensed the man surnamed here, and couldn't help but look at this side from afar.

He said softly: "Interesting! Interesting! Sure enough, this time it's real, I want to shake the foundation of the real person, someone can actually find out the existence of the two of us! ”

"In the past, when the disciples interfered in political affairs, they naturally knew that there would be today's results! It's just that what Poor Dao didn't expect was that Guo Rong's power had actually reached this level. ”

There were already louder screams and killings from below, and the soldiers and disciples of the Jiuyang Sect looked like they were each injured.

This clumsy Taoist, his face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "The master has been in charge of the dojo for decades, and he is the recognized leader of Buddhism in the Central Plains. ”

"Respect the teacher will have an understanding on the day!" The graceful monk turned out to be the ancient temple of Zhaozhou, and the people of the Central Plains respected the abbot of the Berlin Temple of the ancient Buddha dojo. I didn't expect the reason why he had become famous for decades, and the master was like a young monk in person.

"And the real person himself was able to suddenly break through to another realm before the catastrophe came, and he was able to summon the poor monk with his divine sense, which should be karma! Thinking about things in this world, there are causes and effects, since the real person is determined to practice, from now on, he should be with the secular Cui family, and no longer have anything to do with it is the road to cultivation! ”

"Nine Yin gives birth to Nine Yang, Nine Yang and Nine Yin! This is the essence of the Daomen's "Yin Fu Sutra", it turns out that in the past, there was no harm in receiving this song, but it was not completely for someone. Today is the real doom! "The ancient clumsy Taoist priest is naturally Cui Shaoyang, the current head of the Jiuyang faction.

Looking at the shouts below, he looked at the Master of Reason with a calm expression: "The person below should also be a Taoist cultivator, the master is proficient in the magic powers of Buddhism, and he is the first person in the Central Plains to cultivate the "Eight Methods of Vedism", but there is no need to take it seriously!" ”

"Wonderful! Wonderful! ”

Together.

Killing, blood, mixed with the confusion of the vast sky.

Zhang Suqing didn't speak, because he saw from afar that although Han Chongsui personally summoned the emperor, Meng Chang might have been frightened for a while, and he still didn't dare to come out. Zhang Suqing couldn't help but shake her head and sigh, her face was full of regret: "Poor Dao heard a ridiculous reason, and Mr. Dao Laisheng may feel ridiculous in the future!" However, if the other party had come prepared this time, the entire Jinguan City would have been attacked so absurdly, and it might have been in the other party's pocket a long time ago! "Whatever he does! It's just a ridiculous! However, Brother Su Qing did not go to participate in the Dao discussion this time, and the Dao Zun personally sent someone to come, presumably it must be Brother Su Qing's lineage, who is becoming more and more respected in the Daomen, and I want to congratulate Brother Su Qing here! The man in black looked at Zhang Suqing quietly again, as if he wanted to see something in Zhang Suqing's eyes.

"It's not about being respected, the poor road still relies on the ancestor Yu Yin, and the master inherits the true inheritance of the two Taoist families. Daozun is respecting the ancestor and the master, and he is worried that the ancestor's lineage will be annihilated in the hands of the poor Dao, but it is a painstaking heart! He actually smiled a little bitterly, and looked at the black-clothed man who was light-hearted: "It's also in Shuzhong, where do poor Daoists don't want to listen nearby, but Poor Dao knows it in his heart!" ”

He actually looked up at the sky: "Poor Dao cultivation is too far behind them, even Dao Zun's disciple Mixed Yuan Zhenren is beyond reach, so Poor Dao still has self-knowledge!" Daozun personally sent the real person of Mixed Yuan as a messenger this time, and counted the days with the poor Dao, and the poor Dao benefited a lot! ”

"Mixed Yuan Zhenren is that Guangyangzi?" The man in black suddenly looked at the palace again, it seemed that Emperor Meng Chang had responded to Han Chongsui tremblingly under many summons, and it seemed that he had finally mustered up the courage to come out. I just don't know how he will feel when he comes out and sees the tragic situation in the palace.

"Exactly!" Zhang Suqing said: "In the past, the real person followed the Daozun to practice the "One Qi Mixed Yuan Gong", so he was named the Mixed Yuan Zhenren on the rivers and lakes, and the famous Xia Qinghou on the Qiyi List is the personal disciple of the real person!" ”

"Xia Qinghou, it's a character!" The man in black whispered softly: "Blue is better than blue!" ”

"Mr. Sheng underestimated the real person, he later inherited the Maoshan Sect in the Daozun Three Veins Dao Inheritance, and now he is the fifteenth generation head of the Maoshan Sect, known as the Guangyangzi Daoist. As for his disciple Xia Qinghou's fame, it is because he is a genius, and he has only practiced the Taoist Gaoming Internal Skill "One Qi Mixed Yuan Gong", and he is better than his teacher with martial arts, and his family heirloom "The Golden Gun of Death" is also famous, and his father is ten thousand people who beheaded Xia Luqi! For example, there are many wizards like this today! Mr. Sheng, you are not also a rare genius in the world, and your comprehension cultivation is one of the few in the world! ”

"Brother Su Qing praised it! A certain family knows it! There was a rare smile in the corner of the black-clothed man's eyes: "There are talented people in the country, and today's world is no longer the world of the day, not to mention that a certain family will still care about these false names!" ”

"That's right! This time, when a real person came, Poor Dao heard a news, but it had something to do with Mr. Sheng! He looked at the man in black who had some questions, and said without a pause: "If others don't mention it, Mr. Sheng will definitely be interested in that Qin Que!" ”

"He's out of the customs too!" The man in black actually had his eyes shining, and in an instant, his robe automatically rose up without wind, looking at Zhang Suqing in front of him, as if he was about to fly over to ask.

"That's right! This time, when a real person came, Poor Dao heard a news, but it had something to do with Mr. Sheng! He looked at the man in black who had some questions, and said without a pause: "If others don't mention it, Mr. Sheng will definitely be interested in that Qin Que!" ”

"He's out of the customs too!" The man in black actually had his eyes shining, and in an instant, his robe automatically rose up without wind, looking at Zhang Suqing in front of him, as if he was about to fly over to ask.