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Next to Nangong Meng, Xiao Yu on the first floor of the Law Realm Realm, Qi Bing on the tenth floor of the Spell Realm, the Messenger of Wealth on the seventh floor of the Spell Realm, Zhuo Suyan on the sixth floor of the Spell Realm, and the Mountain Messenger on the seventh floor of the Spell Realm, several people were taken aback. Changchun Zhenren has been guarding the remnants of Jiang Feng for the past twenty years.

However, the real people in Changchun are actually unable to protect themselves, so are they about to usher in their demise?

"After the shock, you can die in peace. Zhao Zhijing said with his hands behind him.

"Fight!" Nangong Meng shouted in his mouth, but he looked at a few people around him and quietly cast a look.

She's going to spell it herself.

Let the people behind you run away immediately.

Flee as many people as you can.

After all, the gap between the strength of the Longmen Immortal Sect and the Suishan Immortal Sect is too big and too big, no matter how hard they fight, there is no way to survive.

And Nangong Dream itself has already launched the Dream Spell.

This is an illusion spell that can cause enemies to hallucinate.

Nangong Meng's plan was to make Zhao Zhijing temporarily enlightened, and he couldn't find out that his subordinates were escaping.

"Humph!" a cold snort sounded.

Nangong Meng only felt that her whole body was like being stung by thunder, and the illusion she had just cast was instantly broken, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but flow blood.

Zhao Zhijing sneered: "The light of rice grains, also dare to shine, the characters on the second layer of the Faxiang Realm also dare to use illusions in front of me, I really don't know whether to live or die, you want your people to escape, and you don't look at the few people I brought with me, they are all eating dry rice." I brought a total of four people, and the weakest one is also the seventh layer of the Law Phase Realm, one person blocks one direction, and ensures that you follow the Mountain Immortal Sect all over the door, and no one can escape. ”

Nangong Meng's face was extremely pale, seeing that his plan had been discovered, and Zhao Zhijing said it so ruthlessly, it was useless to talk nonsense. Therefore, she suddenly released the offensive spell Dream Killing Technique, and Xiao Yu, Qi Leng, the Messenger of Wealth and others on the side also used either fourth-order or third-order spells, with only one goal.

Zhao Zhijing looked at so many spells attacking, waved his hand disdainfully, and with a slight click, all these spells were shattered, and then raised his hand, and a force struck out from his hand, directly hitting Nangong Meng and others.

Generally speaking, the force that a person can hit casually will not be much.

To be truly powerful, the mana must also be condensed into a spell model and then unleashed.

For example, when Jiang Feng had just embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, when he hadn't learned spells, he would attack directly with mana, and the true yuan value consumed was 0.5. And after learning the spell, the true element value consumed is five. With or without spells, the difference in power is not ten times as far as ten times, but it is also seven or eight times as much.

Therefore, when normal people fight, they all use spells to attack.

However, now, Zhao Zhijing just made a casual gesture of strength, but Nangong Meng and the others were all hit with a bang, and then fell to the side, while constantly vomiting blood, and their faces were very ugly.

"As I said earlier, you waste materials are just dying and struggling, of course, this dying struggle has no effect at all. Zhao Zhijing sneered.

"Next, you just wait for death. Zhao Zhijing sneered.

"Stop!" a shout rang out.

Zhao Zhijing was a little surprised and looked at the place where he spoke.

There was above the southeast sky, and at some point, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a cyan Taoist robe and two long, silver beards appeared.

This middle-aged Taoist, called Qingyin Daoren, is also the second generation of the Quanzhen Immortal Sect.

Of course, it belongs to the vein of Changchun Zhenren.

This person is a cultivator on the first level of the Longevity Realm.

In the second generation, he is a rather inconspicuous figure.

This person's usual cultivation is not too hard, and he is usually idle, just eat, eat, and be happy when he eats.

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be Uncle Qingyin. Zhao Zhijing smiled slightly: "Why is Uncle Qingyin here?"

"I just cultivated in the 100,000 Great Mountains, fighting some demon beasts, passing by here, but I didn't expect that Zhao Zhijing, as a third-generation senior brother, would be so bold and reckless. I'm going to capture you today, take you to the Xianmen headquarters, and see if Senior Brother Danyang will shield you, a bold and reckless rebel. Qingyin Zhenren snorted coldly.

He came very late, and he didn't hear about the fight between Changchun Zhenren and Danyang Zhenren at the headquarters.

Zhao Zhijing didn't care either: "Uncle Qingyin, I call you Uncle to give you face." If I don't give you face, my shouting will become—a useless old immortal. It's hilarious that you want to get me too. How much strength can you have. You really think it was before, when I hadn't grown up. ”

Qingyin Zhenren's pair of silver eyebrows couldn't help but twist up: "Good boy, I don't know the height of the sky, I'll let you know that there is a huge gap between the Faxiang Realm and the Wanshou Realm." Fifth-order spell, nine-headed water snake!"

Rumble!

Fifth-order spells are much more powerful than fourth-order spells.

The fifth-order spell, really blasted out, can already change the terrain to the point.

And nine huge, colorless water dragons dozens of feet long appeared in front of him, tumbling, showing a hideous side.

Each of these water dragons has endless rage.

"Disease!" Qingyin Zhenren changed his hand, and the nine huge water dragons bit towards Zhao Zhijing.

"A fifth-order spell, it sounds very powerful. However, it's not just you who know fifth-order spells, I too. Fifth-order spell, the body of the fire god!" Zhao Zhijing's hand quickly knotted the fifth-order spell, and with a bang, a huge flame god that was up to a hundred feet tall and exuded a scorching flame all over his body appeared, and this flame god held an extremely long flame sword in his hand.

Such a majestic style seems to want someone to block whom.

Nine water dragons, entangled with the significantly taller flame gods.

Break!

A water dragon has been directly slashed by the flame god's flame blade.

And then there's the second one.

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One by one, the water dragons were beaten into water vapor and disappeared in mid-air.

Eventually, all nine were destroyed.

Qingyin Zhenren's face turned surprisingly pale: "How is it possible? You have also reached the first level of the Longevity Realm, how difficult it is to reach this level, how can you break through this level." Moreover, everyone is on the first level of the Longevity Realm, I have been cultivating longer than you, how can my water spell not be as powerful as your fire spell. ”

Zhao Zhi looked up to the sky and laughed: "So, I keep saying that you are stupid, and you are really not an ordinary stupid." I'm the first day of the Quanzhen Immortal Sect, and it doesn't take so much time for me to reach the Longevity Realm. As for why your combat power is inferior to mine, do you need to ask more? That's because I have a super powerful fire-type magic weapon. ”

"Uncle Qingyin, not only can't you stop me today, but you will die here today. Zhao Zhijing laughed wildly, and played a lot of fifth-order fire-based spells, and for a while, there were several extremely tall flame giants running in the field.

And Qingyin Zhenren, although he has used many water-based spells, but his power is not as good as Zhao Zhijing, his fifth-order spells are constantly being cracked, and after a while, he has been completely defeated. And he himself was seriously injured by Zhao Zhijing.

Zhao Zhijing looked at the characters in the Wanshou Realm who were high in the past, and fell at his feet, and couldn't help but flash a moment of pride, and couldn't help but have such a thought in his heart: "Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng, you can defeat the characters of the Wanshou Realm." Now, I can also defeat the characters of the Longevity Realm. Moreover, I am alive and you are dead. So, in our competition, the ultimate winner is me. Hahaha!"

He retracted the thoughts in his heart, and walked towards Qingyin Zhenren step by step: "Uncle Qingyin, you are really weak." A person like you still wants to give the Suishan Immortal Sect a head, it's really beyond your strength. Suishan Immortal Sect is destined to perish here today. I want to exterminate the people of the Suishan Immortal Sect up and down. ”

He raised his head and looked at Nangong Meng, Xiao Yu and the others who were lying on the ground, seriously injured: "You don't have to worry, when I kill Uncle Qingyin, I will kill you ants." ”

"If you want to blame, blame the wrong boss, Jiang Feng, just a scumbag. ”

"Only a person like me can become the leader of the next generation of the Quanzhen Immortal Sect. Zhao Zhijing smiled.

Nangong Meng wiped the blood from the corners of his lips: "If Sect Master Jiang is not dead, he will definitely not let you go." ”

"It's a pity that his bones are cold. Moreover, even if that Sect Master Lao Zijiang is not dead, he is not an opponent when he meets me now. Don't forget, he is not Wanshou Realm, and I am Wanshou Realm. The power of the Longevity Realm, you are a second-layer character in the Law Phase Realm. How can you understand. Zhao Zhijing said proudly. (To be continued.) )