Chapter 234: Who's Next (A more chapter for the egg to see the clouds and cloud Shu Shushu.) )
East China Sea.
When Tie Guan Li fell, Han Zhongli, Lu Yan and others among the Eight Immortals all felt frightened.
Tong Xuan Zhenren frowned, his body was in the clouds, and he secretly bent his fingers while taking care of Han Xiangzi and He Xiangu and the two immortals.
After a long time, Tong Xuan shook his sleeve robe fiercely, his pupils shrank, and he exclaimed: "This is... Unfathomable?"
With this in mind, his index finger drew a few strokes in the void, and a cyan talisman suddenly turned into an arrow.
Away from the arrow arrow, the cyan millilight was faint, and it broke through the air in two ways.
"It seems that there is something wrong with either Huayang Daoyou, or Dongling Daoyou. ”
Tong Xuanzhen's expression was cold, and his heart was clouded with a layer of gloom.
......
A golden rainbow light flashed quickly across the East China Sea, and Lu Bei sensed that he overlooked most of the East China Sea through the Kunlun Mirror, and the flickering white points of light in the spiritual platform were cold.
"Next... Han Zhongli. ”
One step out, the person is nowhere to be seen.
Because Tie Guan Li and Han Zhong are similar to each other in cultivation, the two are not far apart.
And Huayang Zhenren also sacrificed the Yuehua Gui Wheel, controlled it with divine thoughts, and secretly protected Zhongli Quan.
Han Zhongli stood on the boat made of a green jade fan, and suddenly felt his heart tighten, and his body couldn't help but shake a few times.
In the distance, the guards of the Dragon Palace, who looked vigilant and vigilant, glanced at each other, and were about to kill again.
At this time, a wave of overwhelming air rushed towards them, and about 3,000 East China Sea soldiers retreated backwards in unison.
"Stand down, all of you. ”
As far as everyone could see, a plain-clothed young man with a sword hanging from his waist and a tall figure stood with his back to them.
"Who are you?"
A water general swallowed and spitted, clenched the trident in his hand, and asked boldly.
"Stand down. ”
As soon as the words came out, more than 3,000 sailors suddenly felt like someone had clamped their necks and dived to the bottom of the sea in horror.
On the surface of the sea, the white water vapor that had been slightly dispersed also gathered in one place again.
With a 'hum' sound, the reciprocating halo of the moonlight fell from the nine skies, but it was tightly entangled by a spiritual diagram that scattered and overflowed with chaotic Xuan Qi throughout the body.
Han Zhongli narrowed his eyes slightly, and his mood gradually calmed down.
Quietly looking at the white-clothed young man standing at the head of the boat, standing with his hands in his hands, a pair of old eyes were unfathomable, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "Lu Daoyou, it's finally here." ”
Lu Bei smiled faintly, a pair of eyes as clear as knives flashed, like Beidou Changming.
He glanced at Han Zhongli and laughed out loud.
Laughter pierces the sky, and the sound vibrates in all directions.
Han Zhongli was stunned, but also smiled.
"Zhong Daoyou..."Speaking of this, Lu Bei's tone paused clearly, "... What are you laughing at?"
"What are you laughing at?"
Han Zhongli looked at Lu Bei without fear, and he saw the forbearance in the cold young man's face.
Lu Bei didn't answer, but slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
The two of them fell silent for a while, until there was a 'rub', and the Sansheng Divine Sword was unsheathed, and the bright light like water reflected on Lu Bei's face.
made his stiff expression more agile and lively.
"For more than 100 years, I have been in a dream, and although the west is still far away. ”
Han Zhongli shook his head and smiled, like a baby's ruddy face, there was also a stunned emotion, and said with emotion: "Actually, after bidding farewell to Xiya Mountain back then, Poor Dao knew that with Lu Daoyou's wealth, or the day he stepped into the Immortal Dao, he didn't want to..."
Speaking of this, Han Zhongli showed a wry smile on his face.
It's all wrong.
His memory came back to the scenes of those years, and finally he was frozen in the horror of seeing the lines of inscriptions on the trunk of the century-old tree fifty years ago.
Han Zhongli's old eyes seemed to have lost focus, his lips twitched a few times, and finally sighed: "Lu Daoyou's sharp qi has been seen for the first time back then. It's a pity that it's poor... Clumsy. ”
Han Zhongli said, closing his eyes weakly.
Then he raised his big fan-like hand and pressed it on the altar suddenly, and with a 'boom...', a dazzling cloud of blood-colored smoke spread.
Han Zhongli was already bleeding and died of exhaustion!!
Seeing this, Lu Bei's eyes lit up deeply, and he was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "What a Zhongliquan." ”
But Han Zhongli knew that he could not escape this catastrophe, and he did not want to be humiliated by Lu Bei, so he chose to break it off on his own, and his form and spirit were destroyed.
Lu Bei calmed down, his cold eyes flickered, and he said in a deep voice: "Then the next one is... Uncle Cao Guo, Lan Caihe. ”
Lu Bei sneered, and his figure disappeared again.
......
......
The real person of the cave spirit stepped into the void and divided two divine thoughts to take care of Lan and Cao Erxian.
At this moment, the spiritual sound in the clouds was generous, the blue light was swaying, and the video and audio appeared in front of him, "Cave Spirit Daoist, someone intercepted and killed the Eight Immortals, Daoist..."
Before he finished speaking, a deafening roar came from the air, and a dragon tail with a turbid yellow glow came from behind the cave spirit real person, with a thousand strengths, and suddenly launched.
The aftermath of the Golden Immortal's attack power came one after another, and the cyan jade was shattered into a little streamer in the blink of an eye, and disappeared.
The face of the cave spirit real person changed greatly, the sackcloth robe was fluttering, and his body turned in the void, and he dodged in a panic.
"Old Dao, you're just like that. ”
The sound of an urn coming from afar.
The real person of the cave spirit followed the prestige, but saw a lifelike and majestic stone dragon not far away.
A flash of contempt flashed in the stone dragon's eyes, which were as big as stone grinding.
"It turns out that you, the demon, are intercepting and killing my people and teaching immortals. ”
The cave spirit real person said coldly, the dust spirit treasure in his hand stirred again and again, and the silver threads turned into chains as thick as a baby's arm, and for a while, as far as his eyes could see, the silver snake danced wildly, and whipped towards the stone dragon in the center of the earth.
One person and one demon are fighting in one place.
However, after a while, a pair of huge dragon eyes of the Earth Core Stone Dragon flashed with fear.
He snorted, and the huge dragon body retreated a long way away, shouting loudly: "If the Beast Emperor Daoist doesn't make a move, when will he wait?"
The Beast Emperor was hidden in the void, and he didn't want to do it, but at this moment, when he heard the cry for help from the stone dragon in the center of the earth and secretly scolded this waste, he could only rush out helplessly.
......
Lu Bei saw that the two golden immortals, Shi Long and the Beast Emperor, had delayed the power of the cave spirit real person, and without any further delay, he fled towards Lan Caihe's place.
Lan Caihe's gloomy gaze swept over the bones of the East China Sea tribe above the sea, and said, "When you don't know the sky, you are innocent of death." ”
In Lan Caihe's heart, the people infected with the plague in Qingxu Erzhou, every time they delay for a day, they don't know how many people will die, and in this section alone, the water tribe of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea is deeply sinful, and there is no redemption for a hundred deaths!
There is no doubt that Lan Caihe, who is a disciple of the Human Sect, is on the side of the Terrans.
At this time, the red blood in Lan Caihe's eyes gradually disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, it was replaced by a trace of weakness between Qingxiu's eyebrows.
"I don't know if those Taoist friends have arrived in Penglai, and I can't delay. ”
Lan Caihe thought like this in his heart, took the spiritual treasure under his feet, turned into a white spiritual light, and was about to leave.
"Huh?"
The shocked gaze was fixed in one place, "It's you, Lu Bei?"
"Lu Bei, what are you going to do?"
Lan Cai and astringent channels.
Lu Bei's face was as indifferent as ice, and he said loudly: "Do you remember what Lan Daoyou once persuaded Lu back then?"
“...... It's better to go back. ”
Lan Caihe suddenly calmed down and said suddenly.
"The avenue is vast, the so-called dust to dust, soil to earth... Lan Daoyou might as well go back. ”
As soon as Lu Bei's words came out, a finger was pointed out from afar, and the Thunder Hell Finger came with the power of the Heavenly Immortals that was absolutely difficult to resist.
Lan Caihe struggled for a while, and was trapped and attached.
"Lan Daoyou, Zhong Li Erxian has a cold heart, and treats mortals like playthings and teases, do you regret being with the two of them today?"
Lu Bei's face was indifferent, and he asked in a solemn voice.
Hearing this, Lan Caihe subconsciously sensed the qi in the dark of the two, and a pair of bright eyes instantly became extremely gloomy.
"Haha..."
Lan Caihe laughed loudly, shot at Lu Bei with a burning gaze of resentment, and said hatefully: "The only thing that Poor Dao regrets in his life, why didn't he kill you back then!"
As he spoke, Lan Caihe, together with the Allegro Lingbao under his feet, a puffy white flame suddenly ignited, turning into a white rainbow light that crossed the waist and slashed towards Lu Bei.
Lu Bei's face was cold, his eyes were deep, and he sneered: "Lu will give you this opportunity." ”
The Floating Life Diagram had already been withdrawn by him, and under such an attack comparable to a blow from a true immortal, the golden spirit patterns on Lu Bei's body appeared, his face was pale, and he took seven steps backwards.
"Golden Immortal..."
The Yuan Shen villain who flew out of Lan Cai and the spirit platform had a terrifying face, and before he finished speaking, it was dark in front of him, and he lost all consciousness.
"The Golden Immortal is called immortal, you haven't even achieved immortality, how can you kill me?"
Lu Bei said as he slowly withdrew his palm, and Huo Ran turned around.
"Poof..."
Lan Caihe's body fell on the surface of the sea from a high place, splashing waves more than ten meters high, and among the dead crowds of water pawns, the blue shirt was very dazzling.