It was a light rain last night, and the weather was exceptionally crisp and a little humid in the air.

On the streets, there was no one around, and there were soldiers standing, and slaves and maids were sweeping.

Lin Zhengyang was dressed in light armor and was surrounded by heavy military formations, waiting for him.

Not far from the opposite side, a monk was confronting the group with a bitter face.

On the ground, there was frost, and the ice cubes shone faintly in the night.

In the front row, a line of sword and shield hands, there were already more than ten floating corpses on the ground, all of them were coldly bypassed the shield and pierced into hedgehogs.

In the distance, there were countless heavy footsteps, the sound of metal clashing.

When the monks heard the voice, their faces changed greatly.

"It's a disaster, the Royal Forest Army of the King of Shu will arrive at a moment, I can't kill him at this time, retreat quickly!"

The leper monk had a look of suffering on his face, and quietly spoke.

"Retreat····· The assassin kills the driver, there is no advance or retreat! ”

The lame Taoist resolutely said:

"This time I can't fulfill the command of the police illusion fairy, even if you and I go back to the door, we will not have to be punished by golden needles and burning with magic fire!"

"Where did you tell me to retreat—"

Despair and madness flashed in the eyes of the lame Dao man, and he was almost on the verge of collapse:

"Don't forget, the Heavenly Stone is mended at the foot of the Great Wilderness Mountain, but you and I took it, and you and I handled it single-handedly, intercepting half of the Zhen family's kid's nobility, putting it into Jiafu, and becoming Jia Baoyu!" 、

"Now that the big thing is about to start, the Jinling piece is about to be used urgently, you and I have a bad thing, not to mention the ascension to enlightenment, maybe how much torture we have to suffer!"

"You say that the police illusion fairy girl is a good match? To tell you the truth, before she became enlightened, there were 180 sisters in the same family, and later they died and were injured one by one, and she was the only one who achieved it······ She's vicious! You are careful if your 400 years of Taoism are enough for her to toss! ”

During this time, the two of them were busy for a while.

There are variables everywhere, and the heavenly machine that was arranged one hundred and thirty years ago has disappeared even the lives of several immortal spirits of the Bo Ming Division......

Of course, humanity coincides with the great changes in the reform of the Mandate of Heaven, and the number of lives and qi is unreliable in these turbulent years, and many preparations have been made.

But a few days ago, the police illusion fairy girl contacted them again and knocked them a few times, and they knew the change.

The police illusion fairy sent seventeen spirit runes in a row, calling the two of them to their divine senses, it was a long time to count, and after it was over, she gave a task, at all costs, to maintain the heavenly machine she set, retrieve the heavenly stone, and finish the days, so that the real dragon in Jinling was born, cleanse the world of turbidity, and open a period of peace.

They thought about it, but they still didn't understand what was wrong

went to Jiafu to snoop, and was ambushed by the warriors of the first cadre and the six doors who had been waiting outside for a long time, and fought with several advanced mages of the Curse Forbidden Division.

Rao is that they are all senior scattered immortals who have practiced for hundreds of years and have survived several scattered immortal tribulations, and they have to be injured and escaped.

In the blink of an eye, they bumped into the King of Shu at this time.

Now, it's not that they don't want to go, it's that the King of Shu clearly doesn't let them go.

What's more, at the same time, they have offended the warning illusion of the heavenly realm, and there is also the strongest dragon in the human world, how many days can they survive?

Now, it is the key point of their fate.

"Chengdu Mansion is the place where the dragon qi of Shu gathers, and the king of Shu presides over the dragon qi in the city, and he suppresses us a lot, otherwise mortals dare to be presumptuous in front of us!"

The lame Taoist face has an unwilling color.

They can be selected by the police to be in charge of such a key matter, which is naturally extremely capable.

Originally, he was also a loose cultivator, cultivated for hundreds of years, and became a scattered immortal who stayed in the world, and his mana can be said to be only under the great earth immortals who lived in blessed land.

Later, he was recruited by the police illusion and joined his inheritance of the Wenxiang Sect, as the protector of the Dharma Ming of the Outer Dao, and was able to read the classics in the Wenxiang Sect and make up for his own Taoist omissions.

There is a faint gain, and I feel that the next time, and even the next time I scatter the immortals, I am sure to get through it.

I was going to achieve such great achievements again, assist in the rise of Jinling True Dragon, and get another merit and qi, so as to pave the way for the autopsy to ascend in the future.

Even Yu Huan promised that after the two of them were dismembered and ascended, they would be granted heavenly status and become a real immortal with a reputation.

It's a pity that all this is in the hands of the person in front of him, ruined.

"Jiafu's luck brewed to its peak in advance, so that the two of me miscalculated the time, did you do it?"

The lame Taoist asked in a slumber voice.

Lin Zhengyang didn't answer silently, just pressed the sword on his waist.

The soldiers beside him were all glaring angrily with a cold light on their faces.

Rows of armor soldiers, armed with weapons, rushed over and surrounded him in the center.

In the center, where Lin Zhengyang was in the array, he was well-trained, and slowly stepped back and gave way to his position.

Then there were crossbowmen lined up on it.

"Ready—"

"One hundred and fifty steps ahead—"

"Volley—"

Then came a dense buzz and arrows shot out like locusts.

The faces of the monks and the two remained unchanged, and the clear light around them spilled out like a stream of water, like living creatures, constantly blocking in the air, blocking all the arrows.

"Ding Lingdang", the arrows hit the ground, densely piled up into a hill.

Lin Zhengyang's face was as usual, and he slowly retreated under the support of the Chinese army.

The people who had prepared for the curse forbidden Daoist stood in their respective positions, stepped on the gang and fought, and even opened the altar on the spot.

After a bell and drum, all the long-prepared spells are launched.

Dozens of yellow talismans burned in the air, billowing green smoke reached the sky, and golden light sprinkled in the sky, shining on many old military flags in the clearing.

Under the military flag, thousands of figures, formed by golden light, each with golden armor, are fully armed.

When they opened their eyes, they let out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth:

"Defend my king!"

"Fight to the death!"

In the next moment, these military spirits covered in golden light turned into a golden torrent, drowning the two lonely figures on the long street in an instant.

"Your Majesty, please retreat slowly."

The water mirror who was following him also lost his former calmness at this time, and his eyebrows were tightly locked, as if he had seen something tricky beyond expectations.

Obviously the situation on the field is superior, but he doesn't seem to be very optimistic.

"What, the enemy is strong?"

Lin Zhengyang asked calmly.

"Your Majesty, they are no longer human."

Looking at the two clear rays of light that were still standing under the impact of the golden torrent, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

"As the minister expected, those two ······· When you have more than three hundred years of mana, you are at least a scattered immortal who has survived three scattered immortal tribulations. ”

"There are many people who have mastered the mystic power in the scattered cultivation, and they can't achieve the method of the immortals, they only rely on repeated polishing, cultivating mana, and finally the corpse is ascending, and so on."

"Although they haven't been dissected and ascended yet, they have already survived at least three Scattered Immortal Tribulations, and they can no longer be treated as human Qi Refiners, and they should be called Scattered Immortals."