"Come to the east to receive the Venerable Decree!"

Donglai Zhenren secretly said, sure enough, the cycle of karma was unhappy, and it was still a desperate fight for his life before half a pillar of incense, but now the situation has completely reversed.

Seeing this, the other two Avatar Scattered Immortals were frightened and weakened, and they collapsed directly to the ground like mud.

As scattered immortals, they were actually more afraid of death than ordinary monks, and they were originally half dead.

The so-called scattered immortals are all people who have been cut off from the path of immortals and have no way out.

Some of them have been stagnant for countless years, and they have not made an inch of progress, and they see that their longevity is coming to an end. Some of them fought fiercely, fought with others, trespassed on forbidden places, suffered disasters, and were seriously injured and difficult to treat.

They rely on some kind of secret technique or natural treasure, desperately cutting off the path of cultivation in the future, and even have to gamble on their own physical bodies, and the soul will completely lose the opportunity to reincarnate and practice, so that it is possible to fight a way out of the gods and immortals.

Impermanence Sanren is the god of the Ghost Fang Temple, and the situation is much better, but this Wanshou Sanren and Linggu Sanren are really lonely people, they are originally born in loose cultivation, and now they are not willing to rely on ordinary forces, but the really big forces are unwilling to make this kind of cultivation extremely high, uncontrollable, and masters who do not know loyalty, treachery, good and evil can easily be introduced into the mountain gate.

Their resources, insight, vision, and even strength are inferior to those of the Impermanent Sanren.

When they faced this golden god who couldn't even see his body clearly, they were completely confused, if they said that the real people from the east were well-informed, and there were some guesses, but they had already messed up, spoke incoherently, blindly begged, and long since they had no talent to be high and laugh at the ugly faces of others.

"Great God Venerable, spare my life, I, we are not from the Ghost Fang Temple, and no one has been killed, Bulao Mountain came forward to ask us to help the Ghost Fang Temple, we just want to earn a little spirit stone and magic weapon......"

"The Great God Venerable Mingjian, the little one was also a mortal before, I don't know how much suffering he has suffered, how many sins he has suffered, and he has finally cultivated to this day, and the little one is willing to take refuge in the Venerable One's disciples, and he will not give up his ......."

As soon as the two gods and immortals were scattered, they took out their greatest acting skills to perform there, and when they heard that Linggu Sanren wanted to take refuge in the master's door, they suddenly woke up, yes, such a powerful god-man venerable, took refuge in the past as a dog, and he was also a dog under the god-man venerable, and there were no resources in the future, and anyone who saw it had to be polite and ten, secretly scolding himself for being too stupid, and hurriedly shouted that he wanted to take refuge and go to the venerable door to be a slave.

"Since it's a business, it's a profit and a loss. The so-called willingness to gamble and lose is not a big deal, remember to be careful in the future. ”

As soon as the two of them heard this, they secretly said that this god-man Venerable is really good at talking, hundreds of thousands of armies of the two countries have such treatment, and the two of them are also gods and immortals, and the treatment is naturally much higher.

Hehe, as a dog under the Venerable Sect, as long as he doesn't meet the real gods and true immortals in the future, sending the two of them is enough to send each other, and the Venerable thinks that he can see and use it.

Yun Su also ignored the changes in the expressions of the two of them, and didn't care about what thoughts and calculations the two of them had, with a flick of his long sleeves, countless golden lights were swayed, and the cultivation of the two gods and immortals was also cut off, turning into drooping old men, goosebumps, kneeling in front of Donglai Zhenren.

The two gods and immortals looked at each other, didn't it mean that it wasn't a big deal, just be careful in the future, and turn your face no matter how you say it.

"Donglai, since the two of them were hired to kill you, they will be handed over to you to dispose of the same. ”

For this kind of lackey of the Yinshan Dynasty who aids in abuse, Yunsu will naturally not let go, if the mouth works, everyone still works hard to cultivate, the sword touches the throat, and the hand is fanned to the face to know good and evil, a little late.

When their fists are bigger than the people and the situation is stronger than the people, they shout and shout to kill, encounter a little setback, and want to take advantage of the opportunistic shortcuts, and want to take refuge in the slaves, and by the way, they will get benefits.

It's really ugly, and I want to be beautiful.

If Donglai was besieged and killed by a few of them, and there was no master like Yunsu who took care of both public and private affairs, and who was not only nosy, but also wanted to plan the immortal order by the way, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, wouldn't hundreds of millions of living beings be called heaven and earth not spiritual.

Aiding the abuser is not worthy of sympathy.

"Yes, Your Holiness. ”

Donglai Zhenren was also free and easy, walked up to the two, smiled faintly, and said:

"The two of you are good, and you won't send it to the east. ”

Puff two swords down, the two gods scattered immortals opened their eyes wide, and died in disbelief.

Yun Su stood in mid-air, the golden light was still shining, and the void Dao sound in the air was still resounding in the sky, but after tea time, the situation was completely new.

The armistice between the two countries has led to a truce, and hundreds of ghost cultivators in the Ghost Fang Temple who are proficient in the ghost path have harmed countless people, and the ghost cultivators who have taken the evil path have also paid a little bit of the price of their lives, and several culprits have also been punished.

The means used by Yun Su this time, in addition to the strength of the early stage of the transformation of the gods, also used the Dao sound supernatural power that he comprehended after the last time he traveled to the void, and the golden light of Wanzhang was not an illusion, but a real golden light.

These golden lights did not come out of thin air, but Yun Su cast a spell to take a trace of purple qi from Zixia's body, and then cast a spell to ripen and evolve supernatural powers.

The last time he was buried in the Heavenly Remnant Sword, he integrated a trace of Zixia into the sword whip, and the little milk dog cried and shouted that his mother wanted to die.

The purple glow itself is not completely golden, but it has both the color of purple gas and the color of golden glow, just like the morning glow, a wisp of purple gas comes from the east, attracting the morning glow to fill the sky, and the sky is full of golden yellow when the momentum is like a rainbow.

Hazy Dao sound, golden light, not to mention a few gods and immortals who watched the mountain realm and hundreds of thousands of mortals couldn't distinguish the real from the fake, and couldn't resist.

Yun Su was confident that even a peak monk who was also in the Great Realm of Transformation of Gods, or even an Earth Immortal who had just entered the Void Realm, might not be able to see through the void and reality without being affected.

"Some people are really sneaky and ghostly!"

Yun Su's gaze inadvertently swept over the north, and at this time, he used the large-scale divine power of Dao Yin Golden Light, and the range of perception was greatly expanded, and he saw at a glance that hundreds of miles away, there was a sneaky monk who was spying on this side with some kind of mysterious magic weapon.

Don't care about it for the time being, so as not to scare away this guy, Yunsu instead stepped towards the Dacheng West Expeditionary Army.

In the direction of Dacheng's Western Expeditionary Army, the two turtles and cranes couldn't stand the combination of golden light and hazy Dao sound in the sky, and as soon as they rolled in the air, they appeared in their original form.

I saw that the spirit crane was pure white, the body was comparable to a small buffalo, the wings were spread out no less than a few zhang, and the giant turtle on the side was also two zhang square, and the turtle shell on its body was shiny and shiny by its own disk, and the spirit patterns were dense, which was gratifying.

When they came into their original form, they were both huge.

The giant tortoise was interesting enough, and when he didn't know the truth, he took the initiative to block the spirit crane behind his buttocks, and the countless turtle pattern spirit runes on the surface kept coming and going, ready to meet the earth-shattering blow at any time.

The two old demons and Donglai Sword Immortals have known each other for many years, and they have repeatedly fought side by side, just now they saw Donglai desperately, and they were about to rush in, but they saw three gods scattering immortals coming, and their momentum was stagnant.

When the two demons were discussing with each other, planning a way, and preparing to save Donglai at the cost of death, they saw the golden light of the god man descending from the sky, slaying demons with the power of thunder, and killing all the monks of the Ghost Fang Temple in an instant, and they all felt like a dream.

"Crane Palace Master, quick, pinch me. ”

At this time, the golden light was coming towards this side, and the old turtle was suddenly startled, and he was finally able to speak.

The old crane who was blocked behind heard this, and also had a dreamlike feeling, feeling that everything in front of him was a little unreal, and he didn't know how to pinch this old turtle full of turtle shells for a while, so he had to raise his wings, there were countless natal sword feathers that had been refined by it a long time ago, with a breath of gold in his heart, the power was overwhelming, and he couldn't pinch it, so he had to open his wings, raise his sword feathers, and poke them forward at will.

"Whew......"

The old turtle suddenly turned his head back with great grievances as if he had been shocked, and looked at the innocent old crane.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's true, it's not fake. ”

"Old turtle, don't talk nonsense this time. ”

Lao He remembered that the old turtle said about the purple gas from the east yesterday, and immediately felt a little jealous, thinking that it was just a joke, but it turned out to be really hit by his stinky mouth.

The old turtle wanted to refute a few sentences, but when he thought of the purple qi from the east that had completely disappeared at the dawn of the morning today, he felt a shortness of breath in his heart, retracted the turtle's head, and closed his mouth tightly.

These two old demons can't care about quarreling, I'm really afraid that the golden light god won't like it, and after the demon is eliminated, they will kill the demon again.

The two demons were as quiet as cicadas, and simply lay on the ground.

If the strength of the Donglai Sword Immortal is far beyond the imagination of the two of them, this golden light god has already surpassed their cognition.

"Where did this golden light god come from, is it really a god descending from the heavens? Compared to the rare transformation god true immortal that is rare in a thousand years, I am afraid it is much more terrifying. ”

Yun Su also ignored the two frightened old demons, cultivators may not see through life and death compared to mortals, they are bolder, just because they have great strength, they have no fear, and their courage is also bigger, if they really meet peerless masters, most people still bow their heads when they should be, this has nothing to do with good and evil, it is the way of survival for all living beings.

"Where is the sun?"

Yun Su stood in front of the Dacheng West Expeditionary Army and shouted, like a monstrous wave, with great momentum.

"Dacheng National Teacher Zhiyang, I have seen the gods, thank you to the gods for slaying demons and eliminating demons, and defending my Dacheng world with supreme supernatural powers. ”

The real person of the scorching sun came out of the formation, and he didn't fly, just stood on the ground and bowed.

Yun Su saw it in his eyes, but he sighed that although this ghost temple was not promising, but the selection of people was still relatively accurate, hundreds of the same people of this burning yang real person were killed, not to mention the ghost king's gloomy sea, even the half-step emperor of the god, and the god of the god are finished, but he can still pretend to be sanctimonious and casual, he is really good at acting.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, because of a trace of doubt in his heart, Yun Su seemed to perceive a trace of thought in his heart through this person's face and eyes.

This sudden, elusive feeling was like a heart for him.

It turned out that this scorching sun real person seemed to be thinking in his heart, and now that the Ghost Fang Temple was temporarily gone, he just used his previous earth-shattering achievements to return to Dacheng, enjoy the glory and wealth, and lurk quietly, waiting for the opportunity.

Such a sudden little induction made Yunsu instantly feel that this person was really bad, stupid and evil.

"Burning Yang, look at who I am. ”

Yun Su didn't say much, patted the Langya sword in his hand, threw it forward, condensed his mana, and pointed out, showing Zhang Yifan's figure in front of him.

"Mr. Little Slave Wanxie!"

Zhang Yifan first knelt down towards Yunsu and bowed, and then turned away.

At this time, Zhang Yifan, with the help of some of Yunsu's mana, as if he had a physical body temporarily, wandered through the void, stepping down, as if he had come out of the golden light, holding the natal Langya sword in his hand, and his momentum was compelling.

"It's you!"

The expression of Zhiyang Zhenren who was originally unfazed, as if he was longing for something, suddenly changed, and Fang Cai's smile was still frozen on his face, and he didn't have time to retreat, but his eyes showed despair.

An extremely rare face of sadness and joy, the coexistence of fear and joy.

In his imagination, with the help of this kind of golden light gods, Dacheng is obviously not exhausted at this time, and those dead ghost temples are different, he is an orthodox Dacheng monk, and he is also a national teacher who was personally given by Emperor Dacheng, and he did not make any abnormal moves from beginning to end, but killed 50,000 horsemen, and made a great achievement.

What needs to be done now is just to lurk for the time being, enjoy the glory and wealth of the mortal world, and when the Ghost Fang Temple and the Immortal Mountain are freed up, they will win, and they will be the heroes of the internal and external combinations. defeated, and he was a national teacher who enjoyed the magnificent luck of the Dacheng Dynasty.

Although this golden armor god is powerful, it may not be comparable to the true immortal of the immortal mountain, not to mention the Yinshan Dynasty that has been inherited for 8,000 years and the immortal mountain that has been inherited for 20,000 years, in his opinion, it is still much more powerful and terrifying.

The transaction between the Yin Mountain Dynasty and the Immortal Mountain, the real Yin Gu Mountain of the Yang Dynasty does not know much, and he knows some clues before, but more after he sent a letter to Tiancheng, he listened to what the ghost king said, plus some things he had seen and heard, and then scrutinized them.

As for the strength of the Bulao Mountain, many monks in Nanzhou knew it.

However, the appearance of Zhang Yifan tore all this apart.

"Blazing Sun, you brute, you still recognize me!"

Zhang Yifan raised the Langya Spirit Sword and pointed at the real person of the burning sun, only to feel extremely happy in his heart.

For more than 100 years, he has never imagined what it would be like if one day, he stood in front of this person again.

Mr. Tuosu's blessing, today finally has this opportunity, to be able to be witnessed by hundreds of thousands of troops, which is equivalent to questioning this fang in front of the whole world, and suddenly feel that his heart is full of thoughts and happiness.

"Your original name was Yin Gu Mountain, and you were originally a spy cultivated by the Ghost Fang Temple, but you tried your best to infiltrate my Wawu Mountain faction a hundred years ago, and then deceived your marriage to the same family, and then deceived you into becoming an elder.

When your cultivation of Ulan evil skills was broken by me, you took a bite back, tarnished my reputation, ruined my life, and not only hunted me down in every possible way, but even my secular family did not let go.

Not only did you use demons to harm my Wawu disciples, but you also stole the position of the head of the family, using this as a springboard to confuse the emperor and disrupt the dynasty, defeat the reputation of my Wawu, and play with the people of the world in the palm of your hand.

Today is the day when you will be ruined and die without a place to be buried!"

As soon as these words came out, with the blessing of Yun Su's mana, naturally everyone in Fang Yuan heard it clearly, and the people present, whether it was the few remaining cultivators or the 300,000 army, were all stunned, what kind of one was this, weren't all the people in the Ghost Fang Temple dead.

This Dacheng National Teacher is actually also a person from the Ghost Fang Temple?

"Hahaha, I don't know where the villain came from, when the national division turned the tide, marched for the west of the country, and led the army to kill 50,000 Ulan iron horsemen, where were you!"

Zhiyang Zhenren finally survived the panic at the first time, and gritted his teeth in response.

"Hahahaha, Yin Gu Mountain, Yin Gu Mountain, let you calculate, people are too smart, but you don't know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. ”

Zhang Yifan laughed, but he was glad in his heart that the master Mr. Su had foresight, this kind of person is hard-mouthed and ruthless, and his methods are vicious, and he often will not admit his guilt when he dies.

Therefore, Mr. Su was prepared.

"Look, everyone!"

Zhang Yifan waved his right hand, and a huge picture suddenly appeared in the air.

I saw that in the mountains, there was an immortal sect, white clouds, aura like water, many birds and beasts infested, a young disciple who looked not much different from Zhang Yifan at this time broke into a certain place, and suddenly saw a shocking side.

I saw that in the picture, the real person of Zhiyang was sitting on the edge of a pool of blood, devouring the pure yang qi in the blood, cultivating evil skills, and the most amazing thing is that there were even dialogues, and then the picture moved forward quickly, countless pictures, and many short dialogues were exactly the same as what Zhang Yifan said.

Zhiyang Zhenren just looked at the beginning, and then he knew that a catastrophe was coming, this originally unsuccessful fellow of the same family, who only knew that the little brute who was revolving around his nominal wife, was finally not what it used to be, and let himself be ruined.

This little beast must not be a Golden Light Divine Man, but the Golden Light Divine Man is on his side.

"Zhang Yifan, you ......"

Zhiyang Zhenren only felt angry, why didn't he catch this person back then, he saw him die with his own eyes, he originally thought that he had killed him for the last time, and no one in this world knew his identity except for the Ghost Fang Temple, but he didn't expect to come back alive.

The identity of the real person of the burning sun is gone, and Yin Gushan almost subconsciously wants to escape, and Edgeworth leaves.

Zhang Yifan watched this sinister villain finally fall into disrepute and flee like a dog, only to feel very happy in his heart, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, his hair was scattered, and blood and tears were all over the place.

For more than a hundred years, there has been no remorse.

Today's events, senior sister will hear about it soon, a hundred years of heart knots, and the end is in the near future.

His heart's wish is only the last ten thousand swords.

"Yin Gu Mountain, this ten thousand swords, for my senior sister, for many of my fellow disciples, for Wawu Mountain, for Dacheng, for everyone who was blinded and played with by you. ”

I saw that the sword of others was one, and it was not idle to stay in the Heavenly Remnant Sword Burial for a hundred years, there were some chances and comprehensions, and there was Yunsu to help him, and his cultivation was amazing for the time being, and it was almost effortless to kill a monk who was a Jindan mirror in the real person of the burning yang.

I saw that the scorching sun real person imperial sword had run out thousands of feet away, and there was originally a hint of joy, this little beast was really pedantic, I was afraid that he had been suppressed by himself for more than a hundred years, and he only knew that he was standing there and accusing himself.

Hearing Zhang Yifan's shout, he looked back and was immediately terrified, only to see the boundless sword intent surging, and it really seemed that there were ten thousand long swords killing him at the same time.

"Ahh

In an instant, ten thousand swords pierced through the chest, sword after sword, full ten thousand swords, one sword is no more and no less, the last body of flesh and blood was cut into flesh, and then cut into nothingness by countless swords, and there was nothing left in the end.

Zhang Yifan's wish has been fulfilled, and the Langya sword has returned to Yunsu's hands.

At the last moment when everything seemed to be complete and everything was over, I saw a huge thing flying in the sky, from small to large, bigger and bigger, and fell towards Yunsu in the middle of the golden light.

"After enduring it for so long, I finally can't help but want to give it a try!"

Yunsu knows, minions don't count, after the real four kills, the fifth kill that completes regrets is finally here!