Chapter 117: Becoming an Immortal

Yang Zongheng couldn't understand: he was just a mortal, and every time he did something that hurt heaven and reason, he just helped Mr. Liu, how could this violate the rules of heaven?

After thinking about it, he still thought that the black shadow was scaring him, so he didn't pay attention to it.

Just thinking about it, I saw that the dark clouds dispersed, and thousands of colorful rays of light poured down from the sky to envelop the willow destroying it, and then the orchestral strings in the air sounded in unison, and pieces of petals fell one after another.

At this moment, a white shadow flew towards Liu Yanzhi, knelt down to him in the air and saluted: "Congratulations to Grandpa Grandpa for becoming an immortal", and the person who came was Liu Xiaoxiao.

It turned out that Liu Xiaoxiao and others had already come to Ulyang Mountain, just waiting to witness the grand scene of Liu Zhenzhi becoming an immortal.

Liu Zhenzhi helped Liu Xiaoxiao up and turned his head to look at Yang Zongheng.

Yang Zongheng was just about to fly towards Liu Zhizhi, but dark clouds began to gather above him.

The thunder in the dark clouds shook the sky and the earth, and those who didn't know thought that Yang Zongheng was also going to cross the catastrophe.

Du Xingseng, who was standing on the mountain in the distance, was relieved to see that Liu Zhizhi was becoming an immortal, but when he saw the dark clouds gathering above Yang Zongheng's head again, he immediately shouted: "It's not good, it's a heavenly punishment." ”

"Heavenly punishment?" Mo Xingyan asked.

Du Xingsheng explained: "Heavenly punishment is the punishment for violating the heavenly immortals, the power of this thunder and lightning is greater than the power of the clouds, a little careless, the light ones hurt the fairy bones, and the heavy ones disappear, it must be that Brother Yang just rushed through the clouds and offended the heavenly power, which attracted the heavenly punishment." ”

Yang Zongheng also seemed to understand that what the black shadow said was not just a mouthful, it seemed that this naΓ―ve really wanted to do it to himself.

At this time, I only heard Liu Zhenzhi shouting: "Brother Yang, come here." ”

Yang Zongheng was just about to get up, only to hear a lightning bolt fall on Yang Zongheng.

When Yang Zongheng boarded, it was dark in front of him, and the person fell towards Ulyang Mountain, and soon disappeared.

Mo Xingyan hurriedly stepped forward to save Yang Zongheng, but was stopped by Du Xingsheng and said: "This is a heavenly punishment, didn't you see Liu Zhenzhi and didn't make a move?" He is now an immortal and doesn't dare to step forward, aren't you going to die?"

"Do you just watch your master being hacked to death?" Mo Xingyan didn't have a good breath.

Du Xingsheng sighed and was silent.

I only heard Dingfan say: "Amitabha." ”

Mo Xingyan turned to Dingfan and said, "Zen master, you are a high-ranking monk, you must have a way to save your master." ”

Dingfan said: "Everything has a cause and must have an effect, the fate of this life is determined before the life, whether it is dead or alive has its own destiny, why should the Mo Shi Lord force it?"

Mo Xingyan said: "He hasn't taught me his spells yet, how can he die?"

As soon as Mo Xingyan's body took off, he saw that above the dark clouds, lightning slashed one after another towards the place where Yang Zongheng fell.

The sound almost burst people's eardrums, and the ordinary people who watched the excitement from a distance were already frightened and panicked, and they dispersed in all directions.

Those soldiers of the Qin State were also full of panic, and some of them could no longer stand, and Xiao Jian had already taken refuge under the escort of the surrounding mages.

The lightning fell down on the Ulyang Mountain one by one, and the power became stronger and stronger, as if Yang Zongheng had to be put to death.

It is also difficult to think that Yang Zongheng still has a chance to live.

After a long time, the heavenly punishment collected its might, but the dark clouds did not disperse, as if to determine whether Yang Zongheng was really dead.

Just when everyone was looking, they suddenly saw a huge figure soaring into the sky from the bottom of the mountain, the figure was thousands of feet tall, with red hair and blue face, and a hideous face like a demon king.

The Demon King flew into the air, and the dark clouds suddenly emitted thousands of lightning bolts, and the lightning branches connected to form a huge cage that locked him in it.

Lightning in all directions kept falling on the Demon King, but the Demon King was constantly torn together with the lightning like a fierce beast, without the slightest hint of flinching.

This scene stunned the people around them, they didn't know where this demon king came from, but seeing that he was not afraid in the face of heavenly punishment, and even dared to fight with him, everyone couldn't help but secretly admire it in their hearts.

I don't know how long it took, the heavenly punishment seemed to be tired, and gradually regained its power, and finally, the dark clouds slowly dispersed, revealing a bright sunshine, and the sky was still bright, it didn't seem to be long, but everyone felt like a few years had passed.

Looking at the demon king again, he was already scarred on his body, and when he watched the dark clouds disappear, he suddenly let out a roar like a thunderbolt, and then the figure of Qianzhang fell down with a bang.

Qianzhang's figure slowly disappeared, only to see a thin figure, lying flat and floating in the air, his whole body was still flashing with bursts of electric sparks, his clothes had become tattered, and there were bursts of green smoke in some places.

Du Xingsheng and a few others hurriedly flew towards Yang Zongheng, only to see Liu Zhizhi flying into the air and waving his sleeve at them, and they immediately couldn't move forward.

Du Xingsheng was about to scold, but he saw Yang Zongheng's body shake, and a wave of qi emanated from Yang Zongheng's body, spreading like ripples to all sides.

Liu Zhenzhi stood up with one hand, using his palm as a knife to split the ripples into a path, while Du Xingsheng and Mo Xingyan, who were far away from Yang Zongheng, were shocked dozens of feet away, and only Dingfan took a few steps back and stood still again.

Liu Zhizhi flew to Yang Zongheng's side, held him in his arms, and landed on Ulyang Mountain.

"Congratulations to Mr. Liu for becoming an immortal, today I am really an eye-opener. Xiao Jian stepped forward and said with a smile.

Liu Zhenzhi ignored him, and walked straight into the cave with Yang Zongheng in his arms.

Xiao Jian was not annoyed, turned his head and boarded the soft sedan chair and walked down the mountain.

"Who is that kid?" asked Xiao Jian on the way down the mountain.

Salanzhou replied respectfully: "As far as Your Majesty knows, he is a mage who only appeared a few years ago, although his cultivation time is short, but there are many opportunities, and he has found several Legalist treasures in a row, which should not be underestimated. ”

"What's your relationship with him?"

"Speaking of which, this kid seems to be born to deal with us mages, and he is a thorn in the side of many mages, and he has been strangled several times, but he has escaped by luck every time. At that time, he couldn't catch him, and now it seems that it is even more difficult to catch him again. ”

"We have such a talent in the Great Qin State, why didn't you introduce it to me earlier?"

"Uh......" Salanzhou said a little embarrassed: "That kid is from the Kingdom of God." ”

"People of the Kingdom of God?" Xiao Jian frowned and looked at Salanzhou.

Salanzhou hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will definitely investigate the details of this kid, whether he is from the Kingdom of God or from the Western Regions, no matter what means are used, he will be loyal to the emperor." ”

Xiao Jian nodded and said, "If you really can't do it, kill him, otherwise it will be a disaster to keep it." ”

"Yes. ”

"Old Immortal, how is Brother Yang?" asked Du Xingsheng and the others around Liu Zhenzhi.

Liu Zhenzhi took Yang Zongheng's pulse, then looked at his pupils, and said: "There is nothing wrong with him, but he is too tired, just rest for two days." ”

So saying, he walked out of the cave and sat down on the stone bench.

Du Xingsheng sighed with emotion: "What is this kid doing, he can resist the punishment of heaven." ”

"Old fairy, are you hungry?" asked Xiao Qiao, holding a plate of pastries and carefully placing them on the stone table.

Liu Zhenzhi glanced at Xiao Qiao and said with a smile: "If you have any questions, just ask, the old man will soon be soaring." ”

Xiao Qiao hurriedly sat at the stone table and asked, "Old immortal, what should I do if I want to become an immortal?"

Liu Zhenzhi smiled: You shouldn't ask me. ”

Xiao Qiao was puzzled: "You are an immortal here, who else can I ask besides you?"

Liu Zhizhi stroked his beard and said, "Of course, ask yourself." ”

Xiao Qiao pouted and said: "The gods are mysterious, they have become immortals and are still so stingy"

Liu Zhenzhi walked to Liu Xiaoxiao's side and said: "Xiaoxiao, what happened to you, grandpa knows, but I can't help you, you still need to solve it yourself, your grandpa has nothing to leave to you, just give you this Weiyang Mountain, you can do it yourself." ”

After that, I only heard the sound of the wind in the sky, but the surrounding trees did not move, and after a while, I saw eight dragon horses in the air pulling a cloud cart towards Ulyang Mountain.