"I'm ashamed, I was injured by mistake!"

Li Daoji looked apologetic and saluted the rest of the scattered immortals, "Let's wait for me to take down Su Chen, and then I will make a compensatory to you!"

Then, he continued to attack Su Chen.

Only by solving Su Chen can we win this difficult battle.

By winning this battle, he will be able to break through the Eight Tribulations of Mind in one fell swoop.

If you get the secret of the Nine Tribulations of the Fire Phoenix, there is a glimmer of hope for the ascension.

"Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things. ”

Li Daoji groaned quickly and softly in his mouth, casting an immortal spell.

The figure flickered and turned into two Li Daoji.

Shake it again, and turn into three Li Daoji..... Soon, the sky was densely packed with a thousand Li Daoji, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

They had solemn faces, heavy figures, and surrounded Su Chen in all directions. Each one is Lee Doge, and there is no difference.

"All things are negative yin and embrace yang, and they are impulsive and peaceful. ”

These Li Daoji looked serious one by one, pinched a fist immortal trick, and rushed towards Su Chen.

There was no other way, just their fists, and they blasted towards Su Chen with one punch.

The fist of scattered immortals is as strong as gold.

One punch can crack mountains and rivers!

There were 10,000 fists, densely forming a round sphere, without any gaps, almost surrounding Su Chen.

This 10,000 fists coming from all directions, if they can hit, it is estimated that they can squeeze the Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortal Su Chen into a speck of dust in the sky.

Su Chen was overjoyed when he saw it, with a smile on his face.

He hadn't thought that immortal magic could be used like this. Fighting this battle with Li Daoji in the question, made him suddenly.

There are many immortal methods in "Getaway", which can be used without obstacles.

"Fly in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky!"

Su Chen snorted softly and spread his fists.

Behind him, a huge Great Dao Kunpeng Phantom appeared in an instant.

Dao Kunpeng's wings stretched violently, three thousand miles long, and his wings moved in the sky, instantly forcibly breaking the 10,000-fist enchantment that Li Daoji had hit.

Tens of thousands of Li Daoji's phantoms were annihilated under the impact of Kunpeng's phantoms. The Kunpeng Phantom also annihilated with it.

Su Chen threw a punch at Li Daoji, and shouted lightly: "Peng Zhi migrates to the South Underworld, and the water hits three thousand miles!"

Let you come with ten thousand punches, and he will only go with one punch.

"Boom!"

Su Chen's punch, sandwiched by the endless waves of thousands of miles, blasted towards Li Daoji's own deity like a devastating one.

Li Daoji was also not afraid, and chanted softly, "Good is like water, and water is good for all things without fighting!"

But I saw him in the sea for thousands of miles, with his clothes fluttering, and he walked on the waves. The devastating waves roared like a fresh wind, and they did not hurt him.

When Su Chen saw this scene, he couldn't help but stop, shook his head and said, "It seems that it is difficult to distinguish the winner between us!

"What I said is very true, after all, you and I have the same origin and the same method, and the method is too close to each other, and it is difficult to hurt each other. The state of mind cultivation is also almost the same, you and I will stop here!"

Li Daoji was also a little helpless.

Su Chen comprehended too quickly, and while fighting, he realized the true meaning of Zhuang's "Getaway" from him.

The two were only fighting for a moment, but the immortal power was greatly consumed.

In the end, it is nothing more than the exhaustion of immortal power, and I am afraid that it is still difficult to distinguish between the superior.

But Li Daoji knew in his heart that Su Chen was too much better than him.

Although he obtained the true transmission of Li's "Tao Te Ching", he failed to obtain all the inheritance, and did not find the door of mysteries and mysteries.

Su Chen got the true biography of Zhuang's "Getaway", but he got the Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortal Kunpeng clone and the Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortal Xuanwu clone. Kunpeng and Xuanwu were fighting with a group of other scattered immortals, and if the two of them came over, he wouldn't be able to parry them at all.

Su Chen almost single-handedly fought against more than twenty of them at the same time, forcing them to only have the power to parry.

...

Su Chen fought against Li Daoji, and he did leave a few hands.

Li Daoji inherited the Immortal Dao of the Human Race, and his strength was much higher than that of the Demon Moon Sect Pixiu and the Night Shura of the God and Demon Sect, I am afraid that they are not Li Daoji's opponents combined.

Su Chen and Li Daoji are both Terran Scattered Immortal Peak level masters, and whoever dies is a major loss to the Terran Race.

If he kills Li Daoji, the human race in this immortal realm does not have a strong scattered immortal-level leader, which will greatly damage the luck of the human race, and the human race will inevitably be bullied by the demon race.

Of course, Li Daoji also understood this, Su Chen took the initiative to say that he would not fight, and he immediately stopped.

The two Scattered Immortals ceased fighting and watched the fierce battle of the other Scattered Immortals.

Pixiu and the scattered immortals on the side of Night Shura were fighting with the Seven Tribulation Kunpeng and the Seven Tribulation Xuanwu, but they couldn't hold on.

Pixiu and a group of scattered immortals of the Demon Moon Sect were scattered by Kunpeng and completely dispersed.

The Kunpeng clone was too domineering and domineering, and the layer of golden feathers covered with a layer of golden feathers several miles deep could not be pierced at all.

The scattered immortals of the God and Demon Sect on the side of Night Shura fought with the Seven Tribulations Xuanwu, and nearly half of them had already died. Xuanwu exchanged injuries with them, Xuanwu was fine, but they couldn't stand it.

"I can't hold it!"

Pixiu was slapped by Kunpeng and flew out, and couldn't help screaming: "Withdraw ——!"

"After all, Brother Su is a step ahead, so don't let it go!"

When Li Daoji saw this tragic situation, he knew that the defeat was decided, and he couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that in his life, the Seven Tribulations Scattered Immortals are at the end.

He didn't stop, he turned and left.

A group of more than thirty scattered immortals has been beaten by nearly half of them.

If the fight continues, the three sects will be destroyed.

...

Su Chen watched the more than ten scattered immortals of the three sects flee and did not chase them.

After the battle just now, his state of mind had broken through again, and he was directly promoted to the Eight Tribulations Scattered Immortal Realm.

As an Eight Tribulation Scattered Immortal, he was already an existence at the level of the Immortal Domain Overlord, which was enough to despise the firmament of the Three Thousand Realms Immortal Realm.

The three sects are no longer afraid, and they are left with some scattered immortal incense for this immortal realm, so as not to be extinct and cut off the immortal lineage.

If the Mahayana Divine Venerable wants to set foot in the realm of scattered immortals, he must have the immortal crystals of scattered immortals, otherwise he can only find an immortal object to break through. And the seventh-order immortal artifact is far rarer than the immortal crystal countless times rarer, and it is difficult to obtain.

It will take at least a few thousand years for the three sects to recover and make a comeback.

It won't take so long for the fire phoenix to return, and it is estimated that in a few decades, it will be able to return to the peak of the scattered immortals and soar out of this realm.

Su Chen glanced at Huo Feng, "Huo Feng, this battle is over, I'm leaving this place!

Huo Feng smiled, "In a few decades, I will soar! I still stay on this island, cultivate with peace of mind, with the protection of the three scattered immortals, it is enough to ensure that I can safely go to the scattered immortal realm!"

"Good!"

Su Chen nodded, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

In this life, Huofeng and his fate are only a few short decades, and he helped Huofeng survive the catastrophe, and this fate has ended.

I can only meet again in the future.

"After the matter, the clothes are gone, and the merits and fame ——! are hidden"

The sky, leaving only a faint echo, resounded between the heavens and the earth.

...

The three scattered immortals quickly evacuated the Ten Continents Immortal Realm, leaving more than a dozen scattered immortal remains in the territory, which were not taken away.

This time, nearly half of the dozens of scattered immortals were killed in battle, and they left in a panic.

Kunlun Immortal Island gradually fell silent.

Big sunset.

The sunset shone on the surface of the sea where the sea breeze was howling, and waves of fairy blood slapped on the shore of the island, and the sky and the earth were a dazzling blood red.

The entire Kunlun Immortal Island, under the fierce battle of the scattered immortals, was beaten into several pieces, and it was devastated.

The Bigfoot Beggars, Dragon Slaying Immortals, and Doom Dharma Monks repelled the attacks of the six Scattered Immortals, meditating on the island in embarrassment, panting.

They were a little incredulous that they had survived.

They looked at the surrounding sea, the remains of more than a dozen scattered immortals, and their faces were very puzzled.

They didn't kill these scattered immortals.

Who killed it?!

After the battle just fought, they seemed to have forgotten something important. A memory from before vanished out of thin air.

Half ringing.

Wang Ziyang, Kui Niu, Wu Qiao, Jiao Ao, Bi Fang and other Mahayana gods came out of the cave on Kunlun Immortal Island.

There were also some Yuanying monks, such as Crab Ba, Shrimp Ninja, Old Master Lu, Little Brother Zhang, etc., who saw that the war was over, and hurriedly flew to Kunlun Immortal Island from afar.

They are also at a loss and seem to have forgotten something.

Huofeng looked at the sky, and sighed in a low voice for a long time: "After the matter, I will go to the clothes, and I will hide my merit and fame... I'm afraid you won't come to the fairy world!"

Su Chen in this life, the memory of her is only a few decades.

However, her memory of Su Chen is tens of thousands of years. Life after life, until she ascended.

...

Flash.

Hundreds of years have passed.

Celestial.

A flat boat, floating on a vast fairy sea.

The boat was not large, with a black pong on the boat, which could only accommodate three or five people, drifting on the boundless, misty sea.

At the head of the boat, a handsome young man sat cross-legged, fishing in one hand and holding a volume of "Getaway" in the other.

A woman of unparalleled beauty is cooking an eighth-order silver-ridged fairy fish. This fish is transparent and colorless, soft as boneless, only a silver line in the abdomen, and the fairy fragrance is incomparable.

At the stern of the boat, two golden crows are competing to see who catches more fairy fish, and there is a peach blossom demon clapping and laughing.

"Husband, it's time to eat!"

"Uh-huh, okay, right away!"

The young man nodded, reluctantly closed the book in his hand, smelled the fragrance of the fairy fish wafting from the Wupeng, and couldn't help but get up happily.

"It's delicious!"

"The silver-ridged fairy fish raised by the owner himself is delicious! This is fresh and tender, and the fairy fish in the sea is not comparable. ”

"Ugly, you robbed the bones. Give me a little fish soup left, don't drink it all!"

The two golden crows and peach blossom demons also immediately rushed to Wupengnei, not caring about the heat, and gobbling up the fairy fish.

On this day, the boat arrived at a spiritual mountain.

After more than ten years of adrift at sea, they stopped and planned to rest in the mountains.

This mountain is shrouded in haze.

The mountains are undulating, like dragon veins. Ancient vines and old trees, abrupt peaks, valleys and valleys.

The cranes are bursting, the apes are crying, and the deer are looming.

"What a place for immortal family retreat, there must be masters who retreat here!"

Su Chen couldn't help but admire, holding Anu's jade hand, and the two walked up the stairs.

The two golden crows turned into young men and women, and the peach blossom demon, curiously following behind.

They came to the halfway of Lingshan Mountain, but they saw an inconspicuous cave, a stone tablet was erected at the head of the cliff of the cave, about three zhang more than three zhang high, eight feet wide, there was a line of ten big characters: "Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, oblique moon three-star cave." ”

"You're here!"

A blank voice floated out of the cave.

Although it is the first time I heard it, it is extremely intimate and familiar.

"It's coming!"

Su Chen realized something, and saluted the cave mansion, "I've seen the ancestor!"

"From what life?"

"I don't know. ”

"It's good not to know, it's a blessing not to know! Life after life, disaster after calamity, suffering and hardship, lost in the illusory world. If you can survive countless calamities and come to this spiritual mountain, you have a relationship with your teacher.

My Zhuang disciple has no self, no merit, no name. Cultivate my Taoism, do not enter the reincarnation of the nine shadows, jump out of the sea of reincarnation, and enjoy the world. Brush off your clothes and go, hide your merit and fame!"

Su Chen blessed his soul and bowed down: "Disciple Su Chen, meet the ancestor of the Zhuang family, thank Master Zun for inheriting the immortal way!"

"This is your senior brother, Hanshan! Let him arrange a courtyard residence for you in the mountains. ”

The blank voice said.

Soon, a shabby old Taoist priest with an unattractive appearance walked out of the cave mansion and saluted Su Chen and the others.

Su Chen looked at his face very familiarly, and he was a real person in Hanshan.

"Hanshan Zhenren, you... Why are you here?!"

Su Chen was surprised.

"Senior brother, what you saw in Gusu City in the past is one of the countless lifetimes of phantom bodies that I left behind in the Nether Realm. It's a pity that he went astray and failed to attain the path of the master and return to his essence. If he can comprehend the Great Dao and return to the deity, he will also be able to greatly increase my immortal cultivation.

Count it up, your name is still mine. You're so much better than him, you've attained the Great Dao, and you've come here!"

Hanshan Dao people laughed heartily.

"Come from the dust, go out of the world. Today, you are a disciple of our Cunshan Mountain, and you are called 'dust' internally! Externally, you are all unknown. Remember, don't reveal your real name to outsiders, and then fall into eternal reincarnation.

After some time, there is a monkey head who will come here to learn the arts, it has a fate with the teacher, but the catastrophe is deep, the competition is strong, love to show off, and provoke right and wrong everywhere.

There is a catastrophe in the fairy world, and it should be on it. In this catastrophe, countless immortals died. You and other senior brothers, don't worry about it in general, and lead the robbery to the fire. ”

Zhuang's ancestor said.

"Yes!"

"Disciple obeys the master's orders!"

Su Chen, Hanshan real person salute.

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This is the end of the book!

"I Am an Immortal" is written here, and the length of the scattered immortals has also come to an end. Further up is the fairy world, the structure is too big, so I won't write about it.

If you count from my first book, it has been thirteen or fourteen years. From "Purple Mansion Immortal" to "I Am Xianfan", it has been a full decade. This Xianfan has also been written for more than two years, and there are happy and tired.

For two years, it's like a dream.

If you want to end today, it's hard to give up in your heart!

Write down the two words of the end, and feel lost.

Baili would like to thank you all for accompanying you all the way.

It is your company that allows me to sit under the desk lamp with peace of mind, typing the keyboard day and night, tens of thousands of times a day, for 14 years.

I'm going to take a break for half a month to a month or so before I start a new book.

The overall style of this "Xianfan" is quite heavy, with occasional refreshing plots, but it is also difficult to last. So for the next book, I'm going to write something completely new, light-hearted content.

Try to write as much as you can, and everyone will have fun reading it.

End of January 2020.

I hope to see you again in the next new book!