"Whoa..."

Heavy rain poured down in an instant.

Between the sea and the sky, a young man wrapped in clear light walked in the vast world.

I saw him walking away step by step, and shallow ripples were born in a circle under his feet, stretching endlessly, and the rhyme was self-generated.

"It's raining. ”

There was a trace of indescribable depression in Lu Bei's eyes, in the sound of surging waves, but he sighed softly.

The sea breeze behind him rose slightly, and a black black gauze hat flew out in the wind and rain.

Lu Bei's heart flashed through the situation.

"Lu Daoyou's matter, Cao has also heard about it over the years. ”

Uncle Cao Guo looks twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a fair face and an elegant temperament.

He clenched the hand of the ivory jade wat tightly, the palm of which was as wide as jade, and there was not a trace of calluses on it.

"Oh... Really, what does Brother Cao say?" Lu Bei's face remained unchanged, and he asked in a good time.

Uncle Cao Guo smiled bitterly: "Although Li Daoyou's temperament is a little harsh, his face is cold and warm, while Zhong Daoyou is amiable, but he is thoughtful and calculating... Speaking of which, in the past few decades, Cao also knew that the disaster of imprisonment that year was their calculation!"

"You are very knowledgeable, but looking at you now, you are also willing. ”

Lu Bei shook his head and smiled, and said slowly.

"Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, but the fame can't be forgotten... But in the past few decades with Zhong and Li's Taoist friends, Cao's fame and fortune are just passing by. ”

Uncle Cao Guo smiled slightly, and tore off the black gauze hat on his head, and his hair was messy by the wind.

He slowly closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Daoist friends, let's do it." ”

"Kindness, it's a pity. After Lu Bei finished speaking, a cluster of red flames rose in his palm. At first, it is the size of a soybean, and it is slightly introduced.

"Boom..."

The sea of fire scorched its waves, and the tumbling flames swallowed it away.

The true fire of the sun burned Uncle Cao Guo in an instant!

For him, there was almost no pain.

Lu Bei retracted his thoughts, a pair of cold eyes passed through the deep lock of rain and mist, looked to one place, his heart moved slightly, and said softly: "Did you finally notice it?"

With the help of the Treasure Kunlun Mirror, he could clearly see that the Tongxuan Zhenren with the Taiyi Golden Immortal Dao was sending out sound transmission notes in all directions, transmitting sound to the two golden immortals of Chunyang Zhenren and Huayang Zhenren.

Lu Bei smiled and said in a low voice, "Time is running out." ”

Next... Zhang Guolao.

The second level of the Boundless Divine Power, 'Heaven and Earth', was unleashed again, and it fled towards the blood-colored point of light displayed on the Kunlun Mirror.

At this moment, the Innate Supreme Treasure Kunlun Mirror is nothing more than a map vision assistance in Lu Bei's hands.

With Lu Bei acting at the moment, unless Lu Chunyang is in front of him and needs him to deal with it, the rest of the Eight Immortals are not the same enemy!

Although the previous narrative was very cumbersome, it did not take much time.

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In a sea area, Zhang Guo stepped on the fishing drum with a leisurely expression.

Interestingly, today was the day of his luck.

Therefore, along the way, it can be said that it was smooth sailing, and Zhang Guolao completely missed the encirclement of the soldiers of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

Every time he crossed the sea, the shrimp soldiers and crabs in the East China Sea were cruising by, and they didn't even notice him.

Perhaps because of this, Tongxuan Zhenren, who is a Taiyi Golden Immortal, subconsciously forgot to support this person.

In this way, even though Zhang Guo's old cultivation is among the middle and upper ranks among the eight immortals, he is also firmly in the forefront at this time.

"When you go to Penglai Immortal Island, what do you have to say about a few Taoist friends?"

Zhang Guolao squinted his old eyes slightly, and kept humming a little song in his mouth, thinking so in his heart.

Who said that immortals don't have the heart to win?

Zhang Guolao looked complacent, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Suddenly, there was darkness in front of him, and a big sleeve covered the sky.

"Who?"

The fishing drum suddenly opened, and the cyan light, dazzling and dazzling, with an endless sharp aura, broke towards the big sleeve.

"I can't help myself. ”

Lu Bei's sleeve Qiankun technique was unleashed, even in front of the true immortal, and he had to be tired of coping.

I'm scared of the old fruit!

Heavenly immortal cultivation, in front of the golden immortal who has been called immortal, is just an ant.

With a flick of his sleeves, Zhang Guolao had already fallen to the ground in a hurry, opened a pair of frightened eyes, was stunned for a moment, was angry in his heart, and said to himself: "Lu Bei, you are so bold, the poor road is a disciple of the people, why don't you let go of the poor road quickly?"

"People teach the descendants," Lu Bei sneered, his eyes showed murderous intentions, and he shouted awe-inspiringly: "The one who killed is your !!."

"Boom..."

Above the misty East China Sea, a bolt of lightning lit up, followed by a 'boom' sound.

It seems that a word has answered heaven and earth, and the wind and thunder are fierce.

"You dare!"

Lu Bei snorted coldly, raised his head and looked at the sky where thunder and lightning gathered.

"Crackling...", the arc of electricity swam through the clouds, and seemed to hesitate for a moment, and slowly dispersed.

"You... Say what you say!?"

Zhang Guolao looked shocked and blurted out.

"It's just a little trick. After Lu Bei finished speaking, a finger wrapped around the endless thunder suddenly killed Zhang Guo's old spirit platform.

"Poof..."

Zhang Guo's old figure unconsciously twitched a few times.

"Bang..."

The power of thunder erupted, turning into pieces of black ash that drifted away with the wind.

The thousand-year-old immortal road is a painting cake!

Lu Bei shook his head and thought, such a heavenly immortal killed... Uninteresting tight.

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Chunyang Zhenren looked at the woman in the red dress opposite, and a touch of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, but he said in a cold voice: "You want to stop the poor road?"

Looking at the corpses of the water tribes everywhere, Ao Ting's pretty face was like frost, and he said in a clear voice: "Pure Yang Zhenren, these water tribes were all killed by you?"

"They stand in the way of the poor. ”

The long groan of the Fire Dragon Sword in Lu Chunyang's hand sounded, "If you stand in the way of the poor road, the same is true." ”

Hearing this, Ao Tingxin's eyes flickered, and his heart was cold.

On his face as clear as jade, there was a hint of struggle.

At this moment, a cyan light came from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it fell into the hands of the pure yang real person.

Chunyang Zhenren took a look, and on his forehead, the green tendons burst out, and he said angrily: "Thief, look for death!"

Although Ao Tingxin was curious about what Chunyang Zhenren had seen, why he had become so angry.

But at this moment, the sense of danger that the angry pure Yang Zhenren gave her was no longer enough.

Pure Yang Zhenren's face was gloomy like water, and he said in a cold voice: "My generation has been intercepted and killed in the East China Sea one after another, and there must be your involvement in the East China Sea!"

"Slash!"

As he spoke, a fiery red sword light came out and slashed towards Ao Tingxin.

Jin Xian's sword power was so fast, but in a blink of an eye, the sword light gradually became larger in Ao Tingxin's field of vision.

And Ao Tingxin was locked by this strong qi, and his delicate body seemed to be fixed in place, unable to move.

Seeing that this swift sword light was about to fall, Ao Tingxin, who was pale, subconsciously closed his eyes.