Chapter 238: You are a Heavenly Official, what is that deity?

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"Killed. Ao Yan said.

"You can't ......"

The Demon God of Zhuxian Heaven chopped down with an axe, not giving the Dragon Lice King a chance to talk nonsense.

Whew!

The green blood soared, and the dragon lice king died, and his head flew. The Demon God of Zhuxian Tian waved his hand, grabbed his head and pinched it, knelt down on one knee in front of Ao Yan, who was standing on the wheel, and offered his hands.

A round green nedan was lying in his hand.

"The little one is the kingβ€”"

At this time, the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd legions all dispersed their qi, revealed their true faces, and knelt down in unison.

The green jade led by him handed a package to Ao Yan, which was a gray-green inner dan, a full three hundred and two.

Ao Yan nodded, and Shen Xuanshen, who was standing respectfully on the side, took it and handed it to Ao Yan. When he took over the Inner Dan with five points of supernatural powers, Shen Xuan Shen glanced at the Immortal Heavenly Demon God, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. The Immortal Heavenly Demon God is the product of the condensation of the Dragon Devouring Guard's qi and murderous qi, and after the increase of Xiao Ailuoyin, it has reached four points of supernatural power, but the qi and power of the whole body are far more than that. Four points of supernatural powers, and even killed five points of supernatural powers, this dragon devouring guard is really powerful, it seems that this Great Yanfu Tu Zhuxian Battle Array can go further.

"Why are you here, my lord?" said Qingyu.

"Tell me to go down, and the commanders of the regiments and the generals who do not command the troops will come up, and there are some things to say on the way. Target, Floating Island. ”

Ao Yan said that he had entered the sedan chair, and he only glanced at the palace-like sedan chair.

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"This is the floating island? It's very good, I like it very much. Ao Yan said as he stood on the edge of the floating island.

Floating Island is actually a very, very unique existence, the island is round, covering a radius of ten miles, surrounded by white rice-like crystal fools, snow white and clear.

After the reef and white sand, you will enter the jungle with straight trees.

The jungle was wooded, the trees were thick and huge, the roots of those fangs and claws. It even grew out of the ground covered with thick foliage, and grew on top of the soil.

Thorny vines spread around every corner.

Squirrels, orioles, foxes, jackals, apes, and the like can be seen everywhere here.

Ao Yan arrived here. Smelling the inexplicable fragrance of flowers and the smell of rotten leaves in the forest, I felt what a real forest is.

It's so comfortable, so quiet, it's really a good place.

Ao Yan felt that he had to move the palace here. But before that, there's a problem that needs to be solved.

"Fence it off. With a wave of his hand, Ao Yan ordered the more than 2,000 demon soldiers and ghost soldiers who followed behind him to surround the islands within a radius of ten miles, and with a wave of his hand, he let the woman go inside.

He wanted to see what this so-called heavenly official was.

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Syllable.

A black chess piece fell, and the old man frowned and looked at the chessboard.

On the chessboard mountain, two big dragons are fighting. It seems that it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, if it is said that the white dragon occupies the top, but it is the side with great losses, if it is said that the black dragon has the advantage, but it seems that it is dormant and is always pressed to the point where he can't raise his head.

Which one loses and which one wins?

The form was a little difficult to distinguish for a while.

In fact, this kind of life is not a game of chess, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, fighting with people, and tearing with demons and monsters. At the beginning, the purpose was just to be able to live for a while longer before fighting with it, fighting for a little spiritual grass, and fighting for some exercises. and then fought for a treasure, fighting back and forth, all lost their hearts, purely for the sake of fighting hard.

In heaven and earth, in reincarnation, all things and everything. are all fighting, fighting, and repeating......

Always, a delicate balance is maintained.

A little movement reached the old man's ears, it was a slight footstep, and he could tell that it was the rustling sound of feet stepping on the dry dead leaves and crushing them when they fell.

Step after step, after landing is a footprint, and under the footprint, the dead leaves never bounce softly.

Alone?

He frowned again, his eyes still fixed on the chessboard, and he did not look up.

"Here, how are things going, people?"

After the old man said it for a long time, he heard a reply: "People are here." ”

"Hmm, man's ......" As soon as the old man heard the voice, he felt that something was wrong, and as soon as he raised his head and saw the young man in front of him, he felt a strong wind rushing towards his face, and an amber figure quickly came into view.

The old man flashed a shock, but he did not panic, and raised the sleeve of his vermilion official robe and waved.

A soft wind blew by, and the amber figure fell to the ground.

"My lord......" The woman bowed down, her face was extremely ugly, it was obvious that not only was the matter messed up, but she was also coerced here.

The old man stood up and waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to say anything.

"Heavenly Official?" Ao Yan looked at the old man in front of him who was dressed like a human official, and couldn't help but sneer, is this a heavenly official? I feel that an immortal cultivator has put on the official mansion of the human court, and it feels quite funny. This Heavenly Court is really just a pseudo-Heavenly Court, just an institution that likes to be in power,

"Exactly. The old man was not angry or angry, his eyes stared at Ao Yan and said: "The old man asked you, who are you, what kind of disciple are you, dare to pretend to be a heavenly official, do you not know that this is a capital crime in the heavenly court?"

"Heavenly Court, capital offense?" Ao Yan snorted and shook his head, but didn't say anything.

"Hahaha...... "The capital crime is really ridiculous, it is just a power organization composed of a group of cultivators, how can you use all your strength to control the heavens and the earth and carry out the capital crime? It is really ridiculous, Shen Xuan Shen fell from the sky, and after laughing a few times, he stood behind Ao Yan and stood respectfully.

"Laugh!" said the old man angrily.

Ao Yan raised a pair of indifferent eyes, looked at the official mansion on the old man's body, squinted his vision and no longer looked at him, but at the sky, and said in a cold voice: "You are a heavenly official, what is that deity." ”

The voice is flat, and there is a majesty in it.

After that, his whole body flashed red, and he had already changed into a crimson official mansion, and his head was also wearing the prime minister's hair, holding the official seal in one hand and a bronze wat in the other.

Inexplicable pressure, invisible majesty, like mountains and seas, immediately appeared around.

Under pressure, the air seemed to freeze.

"You ......" saw this change. The old man's face slowly changed, incredulous: "Who the hell are you!"

"Me?"

Ao Yan squinted at the old man, which made the old man feel like a giant looking down on him, his whole body. From the inside out, all of them are exposed to each other's eyes.

"The deity is a heavenly official, a seven-grade heavenly official, a county god, and a blessed uncle. Within a radius of 1,000 miles, all living beings, all demons, monsters, monsters, and immortals must obey the orders of the deity......"

"Nonsense! Do you think you can't manifest the Great Dao!" "Within the jurisdiction, everything must obey your orders, why? Even a saint can't do it! Are you an old man a three-year-old child, a three-year-old child, a long life, such a high level of cultivation, or an idiot?

As he spoke, his momentum was interrupted, and Ao Yan frowned slightly.

"Presumptuous!" has always been elegant, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and took a step forward. Shouted loudly.

Ao Yan smiled and narrowed his eyes, very good, Shen Xuanshen began to play his role, and he was about to become his qualified dogleg.

"Hmph!" was shouted by a kid, the old man was even more annoyed, a faint momentum emanated from his body, and a shallow phantom shrouded his body, as if a foot outside his body, there was a layer of cyan outline. Look closely at this outline. Not the image of the old man himself, but like another tall and burly phantom.

From a distance, the old man seemed to have a god on the outside.

"Miaoqing Sect, Water Witch clone. This line ...... It's still one step away from a half-step golden body. Shen Xuan Shen stood in front of Ao Yan. is still so elegant, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappears, and his eyebrows are a little solemn.

One step away from a half-step golden body!

Ao Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't expect this old man to be a ruthless man, but fortunately he fooled a master as his subordinate.

He squinted at the old man, if he remembered correctly. Shen Xuan Shen should be an authentic half-step golden body.

Although it is also a half-step golden body, but the difference between one step is much worse, Shen Shen is good at forbearance, this old man definitely didn't see that he was cultivating, so he dared to be so arrogant.

The battle of the half-step golden body seems to have been seen yet.

"Even if you have some knowledge, tell me quickly, what are you coming from? The old man waved his hand and said with a strong cultivation.

Seeing that the adult showed her true skills, the woman behind her who had a worried look between her eyebrows from the beginning finally became relaxed at this moment, hum, how high the cultivation is, the adult shot, you two humans are dead!

Shen Xuan Shen didn't answer the old man, he calmly straightened his chest, and his expression became arrogant: "The half-step golden body hasn't arrived yet, and I dare to be presumptuous, I'm really tired of it." He closed his eyes, opened them again, his eyes became cold, the golden Soul Seal on his forehead appeared, and a trace of black qi appeared from the surface of his body: "Miaoqing Sect, even if three thousand years ago, the people who cultivated the true body of the Water Witch in the door were more than 100 years old, they were still rubbish. ”

"You!" the old man's forehead was bruised.

Miaoqing Sect, three thousand years ago, in the cultivation realm, ranked among the top five leaders in the righteous path. This is enough to be in that cultivator's forest, as many as the slaughtering dogs...... No, it's simply more than a dog in the middle of the times, proud. Although it is now gone, the pride is still there, and this is not to be insulted.

It's just that what the old man doesn't know is that no matter 3,000 years ago, or in ancient times, or before and after the mountain...... Before the Northern Sect was destroyed, this sect had always been the first, both good and evil were the first, and it was more stable than the righteous path, because in the cultivation realm three thousand years ago, when the Miaoqing Sect cultivated the true body of the Water Witch, that is, the existence of a higher level than the Golden Body Realm of the True Sect, when the masters of the Northern Sect did not have a few ghosts that exceeded the Golden Body Realm as puppets?

In other words, other people's dogs are about the same strength as yours, but the number is much more than yours.

This is also a helpless thing, at that time, the Northern Sect, which was good at controlling ghosts, not only controlled the human soul, but also the demon soul, the ancient flood bloodline soul, and even the witch soul had been controlled several times, compared to this, the Miaoqing Sect was really nothing.

But the old man didn't know this, he laughed angrily, and looked at Shen Xuanshen: "Shaft, I want to compete with the old man with this little cultivation! Hmph! The supernatural powers are ten, and you can be regarded as a genius at such an age, but you are too arrogant! Although the old man and you are both supernatural and supernatural, they are different after all!"

Ginger is still old and spicy!

"Oh, is it?" said Shen Xuan Shen tilted his head and smiled, his face becoming extremely gloomy.

...... (To be continued.) )