"The two of us huddled in the coffin shop, but we were actually recuperating from our wounds."

"It's a pity that we are injured, and we will never recover in this life."

Uncle Yuanji used to be the pinnacle of the Heavenly Master realm!?

Grandpa Tenggu's words have refreshed my three views again and again.

Now, Uncle Yuanji, who is at the peak of the sacrificial wine Taoist priest, has been able to slaughter monks of the same level like this.

So what kind of hero should he be when he was in peak condition!

The remaining hundreds of members of the Zhuge family's investigation team knelt down on one knee in the air towards the fat man in silk robes, "See Master!"

"Stand down."

The fat man in the silk robe waved his hand and said loudly: "Yuan Ji, in the battle of Hidden Dragon Mountain, you have exhausted your energy, and you are lurking in this kind of life, and my Zhuge family has never embarrassed you."

"Today, if you dare to touch the Seven-Star Life Renewal Lamp, I can't tolerate you anymore."

"Are you obediently tied up and captured, go back to be my Zhuge family's Zhenshan Divine Beast to forgive your sins, or will you die here?"

Uncle Yuanji's eyes were scarlet, "I'd rather die than be insulted by this jumping clown!"

Grandpa Tenggu pressed his shoulder, his gaze gradually becoming solemn, "Old Yuan, you stay here to recover from your injuries, and I'll take care of the rest!"

Motoyoshi stood up in a hurry, "But you ......."

Tenggu pressed him back again and tapped him on the shoulder twice, "I've been hiding for so long, isn't it just for today?"

"Zhuge Jun is gone, my old bones, I can't embarrass him."

Grandpa Tenggu's words made me feel confused.

Where did Grandpa go? Why did he say that he couldn't embarrass his grandfather?

In my doubts, Grandpa Tenggu's body slowly floated in the air, and his figure flickered a few times, standing very close to the fat man in the silk robe.

The fat man in the silk robe of the Heavenly Master realm was taken aback.

His face was sallow, and he was covered in cold sweat, and his expression was like swallowing a fly alive.

"Teng...... Tenggu! Aren't you dead?"

Grandpa Tenggu said lightly: "The tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by dogs. If Lao Yuan and I were in our heyday, a tick like you would be scared to pee our pants if we looked at us."

"Go back here, I'll spare your life."

"Otherwise, you will die today!"

Even if I don't use the Dao method, I can clearly see from my expression that the fat man in the silk robe has been scared to the point that his legs are weak. Look at the book

But he still held on and said, "You two old coffins, both of you are dead and have half your life left, and you dare to bark in front of me."

"Faxiang Heaven and Earth, give it to me!"

The fat man in the silk robe instantly turned into a two-hundred-meter golden giant, his coercion was particularly terrifying, and the terrifying energy made people dare not look at it directly!

I can't help but be a little worried about whether Tenggu is this man's opponent.

Tenggu just raised his hand slightly, like a fly, and gently slapped it towards the void.

Smack-

The cheeks of the fat man in the silk robe were completely sunken, the debris of the cheekbones squirted out of the nostrils, and the huge body rotated seven hundred and twenty degrees, and fell heavily to the ground.

With just one move, the master of the Heavenly Master Realm was hit hard!

I instantly felt that my brain was running out of resources.

The injured Grandpa Tenggu can destroy the Heavenly Master realm, how strong is he?

Oh my God, I've been living with such strong people all the time!

I now finally understand why Grandpa Tenggu came to greet us early when we went down to the grave.

He himself is already the pinnacle of this world.

The big gold man lying on the ground has become a small gold man.

The fat man in the silk robe didn't dare to fight again, he looked at the sky in horror, "You...... Aren't you hurt? There can be no fakes!"

"Could it be that you're back again?"

"That's not right! Half of your body is still in Hidden Dragon Mountain, and it is impossible to recover in this life......

Looking at the appearance of the fat man in the silk robe, it is estimated that it is

Already scared out of the way.

Grandpa Tenggu was expressionless, and he slapped him again.

The fat man in the silk robe turned around and wanted to run, but it was too late.

Four vines appeared in the void, binding his hands and feet.

The slap was imprinted on the chest of the fat man in the silk robe, his eyes bulged out, his chest collapsed inch by inch, and blood spurted worthlessly.

The energy of the slap disappeared, and the body of the fat man in the silk robe cracked inch by inch, and finally turned into a cloud of blood and mud.

I suddenly felt that if it happened to Grandpa Tenggu, no matter how outrageous things were, it would seem quite normal.

Grandpa Tenggu slapped the monk of the Heavenly Master realm to death, I don't think it's so strange.

On the contrary, it was the Heavenly Master who was killed, why didn't he have a soul in his body?

I asked Yuanji beside me, "Uncle, why is there no soul in this fat man's body?

"Could it be that Grandpa Tenggu's attack was too powerful and made him die in an instant?"

Yuan Ji looked at the air with a little loneliness, "Once a person cultivates to the realm of a Heavenly Master, the soul power, mental power, and power in the body that we can't perceive will merge together and become a whole."

"The power of this whole is so great that it is almost not part of this world."

"At the same time, once this body is too seriously injured, it cannot be replenished by external forces, and can only slowly wait for it to die."

"It's like a clay sculpture that is broken, and it can be repaired and fired."

"But if the porcelain is broken, no matter how it is repaired, the cracks will not heal, and it can only be consumed and died little by little in its long life."

I suddenly realized, and at the same time, infinite sadness was born in my heart.

Grandpa Tenggu and Uncle Yuanji hid in the coffin shop and did not use spiritual power, just to delay their injuries and live for a while longer.

Today's war will inevitably affect their lifespan.

I apologized, "Uncle, I've caused you trouble."

Motoyoshi shook his head, "It's not a problem, it's just that the time has come."

"Both you and us have been caught up in the game."

"That's all we can do for you."

"Only the living, with the will of the dead, go on and on, that the dead can rest in peace."

My eyes were already red, but I couldn't shed tears in the face of Tenggu and Yuanji, who fought for me with their lives.

I resolutely said, "I will not insult my life!"

After slapping the fat man in the silk robe to death with one palm, Grandpa Tenggu waved his hand again, and a strong aura flashed in the void, seriously injuring the remaining more than a hundred members of the Zhuge family's investigation team.

After doing all this, Grandpa Tenggu looked up to the sky and shouted, "The boys of the Zhuge family, if you don't show up again, are you waiting for me to kill your Penglai Wonderland?"

Soon, countless golden streamers flashed in the void.

There were twenty golden streamers, and everyone's strength had reached the realm of Heavenly Master.

There is a Buddha covered in bright gold, and there is a fairy girl who steps on a lotus flower and holds a jade bottle.

Tantric lamas riding elephants, Taoist priests wearing hundreds of robes, and sword immortals holding swords......

A full twenty people in the Heavenly Master realm floated in the air as if they didn't want money.