"Fight!"

Nanhua Old Immortal gave an order, and the disciples of the Three Immortal Sect formed a formation to meet him, and he put his five fingers together, raised it slightly, and a cloud and water sword light rushed out, crossing the sky.

Zhang Jiao is his personal disciple, refining a Yuqing Xuanming sword, and walking the Yuqing Huanglong real person sword refining true method, the sharpness is unparalleled, and Nanhua's swordsmanship is naturally even more extraordinary.

At this moment, before the sword qi arrived, the leaking edge had already fixed the body of the Vientiane Sect disciple, and any talisman magic weapon had no effect at all, and the sharp sword intent directly pierced the Mud Pill Palace, and it was a slash on the Yuan Shen.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Suddenly, the tens of millions of elephant disciples who had invaded the Three Immortals Island fell down like dumplings, and the morale of the Three Immortals Sect was suddenly greatly boosted.

"There is no one among the three immortals! What kind of system will it become? This seat will teach you for Xu Fujiao!"

However, as soon as the cheers began, a high voice was heard from above the heavenly dome.

The colorful clouds float down, on a Dharma platform, there is a long-bearded and white-haired old man, four men, four women, eight boys stand on the side, holding a sword, a compass, holding Ruyi, whisking dust, all kinds of mysteries are different.

Master of Vientiane Gate!

Nanhua watched Hou Sheng fall coldly, his figure flashed, and disappeared, replaced by thousands of clouds, like a mighty heavenly river, pouring down.

Clear as water, bright as light, the ultimate in clarity, and the ultimate in sharpness.

"All rivers return to the sea!

But Hou Sheng raised his hand, and the thousands of cloud light sword qi spontaneously converged into his palm and disappeared.

There is a sharp edge in the void, Nanhua gives birth to ten thousand methods with a sword, and for a time it seems that there are countless swordsmen who have used what they have learned all their lives, from complex to simplified, from simplified to complex, brilliant and brilliant, and gorgeous in an instant.

However, in the face of no matter how exquisite the sword qi was, Hou Sheng sat still and broke it cleanly with a wave of his hand.

Obviously, the gap between him and Nanhua is in the realm of strength, which cannot be made up by the change of supernatural powers.

"Xu Daoyou, don't you come out to see each other yet?"

Seeing that Nanhua was useless, and the disciples of the Three Immortal Sect below were even more defeated, Hou Sheng said loudly: "Or do you have to wait for the Dao system to be destroyed before you are willing to show up?"

"Alas!"

A gentle sigh came, and without a sound, a crane-haired and childish Taoist appeared on the top of the three mountains, with a feather coat and a star crown, leisurely and calmly: "Hou Daoyou, let's retreat, why bother to see each other in life and death?"

"Xu Daoyou, in the past, it was agreed that the dragon and snake would rise to land, and when the foundation of all changes was set, re-enter Shenzhou!"

Hou Sheng's face was straight: "Two hundred years ago, it was you who proposed to help Liu Xiu, and we followed, what was the result?

"It's you who are obsessed!"

Xu Fu's face was peaceful, and the sky and earth suddenly darkened.

"Back then, Ying Zheng was angry, and when his heart moved, he could change the color of the heavens and the earth, and now you have three points of similarity......"

Hou Sheng knew that words were not speculative, but he had to do one, with both palms together, the left and right boys bowed down one after another, and the mysterious weapons in their hands turned into light and threw themselves into their bodies.

Suddenly, the two instruments of yin and yang, the three talents and four images, and the five elements of the eight trigrams, endless combinations interacted with each other, nested layer by layer, turned into complex rituals to the limit, and pressed towards Xu Fu.

"How dare you compare this little skill of the poor road with Your Majesty?"

Xu Fu flipped his fingers and slapped at Hou Sheng.

The two immortals clashed in the air, without the slightest breath of fireworks, and auspicious clouds rose under their feet.

Hou Sheng is colorful and unpredictable, and at Xu Fu's feet is a golden cloud, turning hundreds of miles of smoke into golden horses, and as soon as he fights, the majestic breath is tearing the heavens and the earth.

The turbulent waves that had been stirred before automatically separated like an avalanche, revealing the seabed at the bottom of the sea, and the wind swept above the sky, Tianpeng retreated, and Haikun hid it.

The Dao Immortal Technique of the disciples of the Vientiane Sect and the Three Immortals Sect was washed away in an instant, and they could only retreat and wait silently with respect.

Even Nanhua couldn't take his eyes off it.

Just as there are seven realms in Wushuang, the territory of the holy immortals is also divided into three grades, Nanhua has become an immortal for less than a hundred years, and it is still polished in the territory of the return to the void, also known as the earth immortal.

And Xu Fu, Hou Sheng and Lu Sheng didn't know what opportunity they got back then, not only did they become immortals, but their strength also improved greatly, and they directly entered the Ming Pure True Realm, which can be called true immortals.

In addition to the ancient powers such as the Queen Mother of the West, such a realm can be called the most in this world.

Because if you go further, when you reach the Wanhua Heavenly Realm, you will be able to ascend to the Heavenly Realm as a true immortal, like the ancestors of the Three Mountains and Five Caves such as Zhang Ling and Bixia Yuanjun, and ascend to the sky.

Compared to the mundane and the peerless, the ascension in the realm of the Saint Immortal is even more difficult, and every small step requires countless efforts.

Nanhua has become an immortal, and he also has to participate in the torrent of humanity, and it is precisely because he wants to use the power of humanity to practice and cultivate diligently, so that he will have the opportunity to fly to the heavenly realm and rank in the immortal class.

Now that Xu Fu and Hou Sheng are confronting each other, it seems that the clouds are clear and the wind is light, but in fact it contains the power of the origin, the wonder of the avenue, and Nanhua is also fascinated, and what surprises him even more is that Hou Sheng actually fell to the bottom quickly, and the mysterious weapon of the way of all things began to wail, and the aura continued to weaken.

"Three Tombs and Five Classics? Yingzheng actually passed on this mastery to you! You have deceived the people of the world, a scholar who turned his back on the First Emperor is actually the most loyal courtier to him!"

But because of this, Hou Sheng finally confirmed the suspicion in his heart, and was shocked and angry: "Those 30,000 boys and girls must not be used for alchemy, but the last vitality that has been preserved!"

Xu Fu didn't answer, his five fingers continued to press, and he forcibly knocked down a mysterious weapon of Hou Sheng and turned it into a treasure.

"Lu Daoyou help me!"

Seeing that if he continued like this, he would really die on the Three Immortals Island, Hou Sheng suddenly shouted.

"Xu Daoyou, don't persecute too much!"

The void shook, and a bearded, unkempt Taoist walked out, countless streamers flashing in his eyes.

Innate easy to count, exhaust the number of great extensions, reason about the past, calculate the future, numerology, everything.

In his eyes, Xu Fu is not Xu Fu, but Qiankun gossip, yin and yang sixty-four lines, stirred together, like a long river of void, rushing and galloping, countless scenes are interpreted in it, and every move is calculated.

The city lord of Tianji City!Measure the fortunes of the Great Qin State, and leave Lu Sheng of the deceased Qin Hu Ye!

"Ying Zheng is crazy, he wants to do that thing, but not only does he die, but Daqin also dies!"

With the help of another true immortal, with two to one, Hou Sheng's heart was settled, and he said coldly: "Xu Fu, as early as when Liu Xiu was in the Han Dynasty, you led him into the mausoleum of the First Emperor, I knew that you were immortal, and you still wanted Liu Xiu to inherit the will of the First Emperor! But Liu Xiu finally retreated, and you took the opportunity to calculate the fortunes of the country, cultivate Zhang Jiao, and want to seek great causes with Taiping Dao! Now that Zhang Jiao has been defeated, do you still want to unite with the crown prince? Are you also as crazy as Yingzheng?"

Xu Fupiao then retreated, still silent and did not answer.

"Nothing can be done again!"

Lu Sheng also stroked his long beard and persuaded him: "The deceased cannot be chased, we should follow the heavens, the barbarians will prosper, and the Central Plains will be opposed, Xu Daoyou, you and I are one, and we will be in the immortal class in the future, so why did we get to such a point?"

"I was going to give up, but now I see a glimmer of hope!"

Xu Fu's eyes showed an unpredictable brilliance, his long sleeves probed, took out a copper needle, and under the terrifying gaze of the two true immortals, he fell lightly into the void in front of him.

"But no matter what, Your Majesty can't tolerate rebellious ministers and thieves, I have endured you for four hundred years, I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore!"