Celestial Employee: One hundred twenty one-one hundred twenty five

The previous attacks of several puppet warriors with abilities only caused a billowing wave of air to rise on the cliff full of Fulu. But when the dark fire skull of the Black Shura, the black beast **** like a tank, and the black meteorite of the puppet onmyoji all hit the smooth, mirror-like cliff, the talisman on the upper clear magic array suddenly emitted. The golden light.

With a muffled thunderous sound, the entire smooth, mirror-like cliff seemed to be distorted at once, and countless bolts of lightning as thick as an arm shot out from the twisted circle.

"Be careful, the magic circle is in chaos." The light of the lightning illuminates Wu Xiaoye's face as white. The consequences of the chaotic magic circle are hard to predict. The turbulence of mana in the air made Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian's heart beat, but Zhao Lingjun's face was full of excitement.

In Zhao Lingjun's view, the main function of such a magic circle is to restrain what it seals. Although such a magic circle has a certain ability to defend itself, when the outside attack power exceeds the protection of the magic circle, the magic circle will naturally fall apart.

Forcibly attacking the magic circle from the outside like this can easily cause chaos in the magic circle and hurt the things it seals, but Zhao Lingjun doesn't worry about this at all.

Because Zhao Lingjun knows that, like the Phoenix, the Suzaku is a powerful creature that can regenerate itself even if it is destroyed.

So even if Suzaku was killed when he broke the formation forcibly, Zhao Lingjun would not feel any heartache, because Suzaku would be reborn, and what Zhao Ling wanted was just a drop of Suzaku's blood.

The thick, arm-like lightning in the circle shot all at once. Zhao Lingjun calmly controlled the four Bone Nether Swords and greeted him, Wu Xiaoye, and Cao Xiaoxian with lightning, while the other four Bone Nether Swords bypassed the sky and swayed like a silver snake. Lightning.

When the thick lightning shot from the seed of the magic circle suddenly shot Zhao Lingjun’s white bone nether sword into white fragments flying in the sky, the other four white spears of Zhao Lingjun also madly hit the magic In battle.

At this time, the second attack from the Black Guard Shura and other puppet warriors also fell on the already frantic circle.

"Five hundred years, five hundred years. I can finally come out. Dig hahahahahaha," With a convulsive laughter from the circle, the huge circle shook violently. The golden light surrounding the magic circle suddenly turned into countless fragments. On the smooth, mirror-like cliff, it suddenly resembled a volcanic eruption. First there were countless cracks, and then countless flames and black smoke. Qi rushed out from inside.

"A strong mana fluctuation." Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoye glanced at each other, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes. That mana fluctuation is so powerful that it seems to be still above the three-flower gathering, Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoye who are in the prime of life.

But the two of them hadn't spoken yet, and the entire cliff, which was as smooth as a mirror, burst open in front of Zhao Lingjun and the others.

Even the entire hill began to shake violently, and the entire magic circle seemed to be about to collapse.

Zhao Lingjun grabbed the hands of Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian all of a sudden, and jumped up high, and the substantial Hydra shook his head and greeted the three people without any effort. Floating in the void.

Zhao Lingjun took all his puppet warriors with the Witch King Ring. He issued an order to the Hydra. "Fly higher."

The Hydra didn't even let go, so it flew high in the sky with the three of them shaking their heads and tails.

In the process of climbing upwards, Zhao Lingjun and the three others saw the Taoist temple on the front mountain of Danxia Mountain, which suddenly became bright. Countless small people like ants ran out of the Taoist temple.

At this time, the chaotic circle finally collapsed completely.

A huge pillar of fire rushed out from the circle, and the entire smooth, mirror-like cliff suddenly turned into countless flying stone fragments.

The red flame illuminates the entire hill. And in that huge pillar of fire, a figure slowly appeared.

"The Suzaku, who is sealed here, can already be transformed into a human form. It seems that the golden core has been completed and the meridians have been reshaped." Wu Xiaoye's face was serious.

"Dig hahaha, I finally came out." Before Zhao Lingjun could answer, such a voice had already been heard from the pillar of fire.

But the Suzaku's laughter in the flames had not disappeared, and there was a loud thunder in the sky.

Before Zhao Lingjun had time to raise his head, nine lightning bolts of the same thickness as diesel barrels had already fallen one after another, hitting the pillar of fire.

"Ah----, I'm so unlucky, the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation----" The laughter stopped and turned into a huge scream.

The Suzaku in the pillar of fire only had time to let out a scream, and was turned into fly ash by nine continuous huge lightnings.

The three of Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoyi were dumbfounded.

"I*." Zhao Lingjun couldn't think of breaking the formation forcibly, and he actually triggered the Nine Heavenly Thunder, blasting the Suzaku who had just emerged from the formation into ashes.

Just as Zhao Lingjun was urging the Hydra to cry without tears, and wanted to go over to see what happened, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the sky in the distance.

With a move, Zhao Lingjun hurriedly squeezed a magical decision. After a black halo flashed, the three people connected to the giant snake under their feet, and suddenly disappeared in the darkness.

Jun Zhao Ling had just used the night hide technique he learned from Guxuanbei to hide the three people in the void, and the two golden crown old ways had already appeared in the eyes of Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoye.

"It seems that these two people are the two most powerful old roads in Danxia Mountain, the post marks and post scriptures."

When Zhao Lingjun thought about it this way, the two veterans with golden crowns flew to the broken magic circle in an instant.

Looking from a distance, the two veterans seem to come from the air. But when he arrived in front of Zhao Lingjun, Zhao Lingjun and others could see clearly that there was an ancient sword with a primitive shape at the feet of the two.

The old Taoist's hair and beard on the left side are all white, but there is no wrinkle on his face, and his skin is as smooth as a newborn baby. On the other hand, the old Dao was covered in black hair, and he couldn't find a single white hair.

Both of them wore white robes with a white background and gold silk trimmings, looking like immortals walking out of the picture.

Zhao Lingjun and the three others knew that the cultivation of these two old ways was not trivial, so the three couldn't help holding their breath in the air, and didn't even dare to move.

However, the two veterans seemed to be taken aback by the broken magic circle. When they took the flying sword from the air and fell, they did not find Zhao Lingjun and others who had shadowed the figure and breath with the magic.

"Senior brother." As soon as it fell on the ground, the white-haired and white-bearded post on the left front could not help gasping.

"There seem to be traces of spellcasting by the Nether Wizard and the witchmen." The black-haired post mark pinched the magic, and a black flame emerged from his fingers. I don't know what spell was used, but it was accurately judged that when Zhao Lingjun broke the formation, he cast the spells of Nether Master and Wizard.

"Who dared to come to our Danxia Sect to make trouble...?" The Post Jing said sharply while looking at the broken circle.

"TMD, fortunately, I am immortal, otherwise I have already died?" The voice from the swaying fire suddenly interrupted the post scripture. "Which guy is so unqualified? Don't you know that this is killing people?"

"I*, I really didn't die." Zhao Lingjun was happy. At a glance, in the swaying firelight, a figure slowly emerged from the flying ashes on the ground like a trick.

When the flames disappeared, a young man with red hair in red appeared in front of everyone.

"I*." Zhao Lingjun almost fainted when he saw the face of this senior.

Because the face of the young Suzaku turned into is actually similar to Ren Xianqi, a singer whom Zhao Lingjun liked when he was a child.

"It seems that you are the disciples of that despicable and shameless fellow Meng Yi?" Suzaku, who looked like Ren Xianqi, looked at the post scripture and post mark, and smiled evilly.

"Bold, you dare to insult our ancestor." Upon hearing Suzaku's words, Yijing and Yihen couldn't help cursing loudly.

"Ahhh." Suzaku spit on the ground. "It’s all good for me to say that. This guy tricked me into this place. He also collaborated with the Taoist priests of Sanqingshan to build a magic circle. After so much effort, he just wanted to show the limelight and tell the people of the world that he did it. Has a big event sealed a Suzaku?"

After a pause, Suzaku looked at the two old Taoists who were trembling with anger and beards with disdain, "I am too lazy to talk to you. Is that old guy Meng Yi dead? Tell him to come out and see me."

"The Patriarch has long since emerged." Although they were so angry that they sent everything, but because of the fear of Suzaku's strength, both of them held back and did not do anything.

"He's dead?" After Suzaku stayed for a while, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

The laughter was loud and violent, straight into the cloud, not knowing whether it was grief or joy.

"Wonder, what are you laughing at?"

If there is no one next to the Vermilion Bird, laughing like a convulsion, the two old Taoists of Danxiazong feel very shameless.

"You are only allowed to pass people of Danxia Sect for no reason, so I am not allowed to smile?" Zhu Que looked at the two Taoist priests and smiled coldly.

When Suzaku said so, the two old Taoists of Danxiazong stayed for a while.

"Guardian for no reason? When did you see our Danxia Zongguan man?" But the post Jing immediately snorted again. "Although you have been able to transform a human form, you are always just a monster."

"The gods and Buddhas in the sky are not humans, why don't you shut them down?" Zhuque looked at the two old Taoist priests of Danxia Sect coldly. "Isn't it because you are not their opponents? Are you so-called cultivators of the profound sect, not all of you who are full of benevolence and morality, but actually only bully the weak?"

"You, you fart..." The two old ways, Yijing and Yihen, were trembling with anger, and couldn't help but pointed their simple long sword at Suzaku.

"Why, but I'm just going to do it?" Suzaku smiled and looked at the simple swords in the hands of the two with interest. "Changfeng and Dianming, not bad, it seems that the fellow Meng Yi has left a lot of merchandise for you. But the most powerful guys are Jin Guangyan and Jinxiaguan." After a pause, Suzaku smiled. Looking at the post scriptures and post marks, "Didn’t he leave these two things for you?"

After hearing Suzaku's words, Yihen and Yijing looked at each other, and both of them had a little redness, because the two magic weapons Suzaku said are indeed the most powerful magic weapons of Danxia Sect, but they are very It's a pity that those two magic weapons disappeared with the Danxia Sect's suzerain many years ago.

But of course the two of them don’t want to tell this monster. Our Sect Master Danhuo didn’t know who did it secretly, and Jin Xia Guan and Jin Guangyan didn’t know who was robbed, so the two looked at each other. After a glance, the post scripture jumped out, and said to Suzaku with his chest straight. "To deal with evildoers like you, is it necessary to use golden sacrifices and golden crowns?"

"Is your cultivation level higher than that of the Meng Yi **** back then?" Suzaku looked at these two people with a smile. "Back then Meng Yi didn't dare to say such things to me, don't you two juniors know how to be modest at all?"

"You, you, you..." Suzaku's face turned pale with anger and Yijing and Yihen.

"What are you?" Suzaku looked at the mountain road and smiled. At this time, there were already many Taoist priests on the mountain road, one after another.

Suzaku smiled and looked at the yijing and yihen with contemptuous eyes, "You have been talking for a long time, do you have to wait for your helpers to come before you do it?"

"You all retreat to me. You are not allowed to come up without our orders." Yijing and Yihen waved, and drank back some Taoist priests who had arrived. The two estimated that they had spent many years in the mountains and practiced. Even his mind was a bit showy, and he was hit by Suzaku's aggressive tricks.

"Then you two, are you going one by one? Or are you two together?" Suzaku laughed inwardly, while deliberately looking at the post scriptures and post marks with contempt.

"I will meet you first." The slightly grumpy post script jumped out first.

"You are alone, can you do it? Or because you are my junior, I will let you do two tricks first?"

"I*, this guy seems to be more treacherous than me." As soon as Suzaku said these words, Zhao Lingjun couldn't help saying such a sentence in his heart.

In Zhao Lingjun’s view, Suzaku was obviously deliberately irritating the post scripture and post mark. Zhao Lingjun thought that if it were himself, he would have passed a spell long ago, but the post scripture was obviously not as smart as Zhao Lingjun. As soon as I said, the post scripture could be half-mad with anger.

"Well, you devil, you dare to underestimate me." Yijing stared at Qing, holding the sword of Changfeng, his beard shook with anger. "Well, I'll let you do two tricks today. I want to see how well you are."

"Master." The words of the post-jingt were only uttered, and the Taoist priest who had just arrived not far behind the post-jing could not help but let out an exclamation.

These exclamations suddenly awakened the post scripture, and when she thought of what she had just blurted out, she wished to scratch her own two mouths. Suzaku is a divine beast in ancient times. Back then, his ancestor also invited the master of Sanqing to seal the Suzaku. Obviously, this Suzaku was a master of masters when fighting, but he actually said that he wanted to make two moves. . The regretful desire to drink pesticides and hang up at the station.

The station scripture hoped that Suzaku would say the same as herself, "I don’t want you to let it." But what disappointed the station scripture was that Suzaku just smiled after hearing what the station scripture said, and could say: "That Okay, you can take my two tricks first. If you feel scared, you still have time to regret it."

"I regret a fart, let me go." The exegesis wanted to say, but it was actually good. I regretted it, but when it came to my lips, it became this sentence again.

"Well, since you said that, I'm not welcome." The smile on Suzaku's face made Zhao Lingjun sweat.

"Come on." Yijing felt that if he talked to Suzaku again, he would have to be **** off by Suzaku to endocrine disorders.

After spitting out the two Yu fiercely, Yijing took out a purple-black wooden bowl from his arms.

"Why, is Danxiazong's second job going down the mountain to beg for food?" Zhuque looked at the post and smiled, and slowly stretched out his right hand.

When I heard Suzaku's words, I couldn't help but want to curse. But the post book opened his mouth, and a condensed white flame appeared in Suzaku's hand.

"Sanmai True Fire Sword." Yijing, Yihen and others changed their expressions suddenly.

"You still have some eyesight." Suzaku smiled, and the white flame in his hand slowly turned into the shape of a long sword. When this white flame sword was formed, even the aloof Zhao Lingjun and Wu Xiaoye felt the powerful mana fluctuations around Vermilion Bird.

"It's too late for you to regret now." Suzaku said while looking at the post scripture. Yijing took a deep breath, did not speak, but stretched out his right hand and flicked it on the purple blackened wooden bowl with his index finger.

With a "puff", the wooden bowl made a clear sound, and a purple curtain of light spread out, enveloping the post-jingle.

"It turned out to be the glaze purple gold cover of Flame Island. No wonder it was so big." Suzaku glanced at the interpretation, seeming a little surprised.

But before everyone knew it, Suzaku rushed towards the post. The speed at which Suzaku ran at the beginning was already several times faster than the world's 100-meter crown. Jun Zhao Ling looked down from above, only to see the Samadhi True Fire Sword in Suzaku's hand like a white lightning, stabbing Post by.

Suzaku's figure brought up an afterimage in the dark night, just like the afterimage of Chi Ukyo in the arcade game of Samurai, the momentum is very shocking.

But there was a sneer on the face of the post office. "The colored glaze and purple gold cover is a magic weapon that can resist all fire elements, and even the real flames of the Samadhi in the alchemy furnace of the old man can resist. You think..."

The magic weapons have the effect of mutual restraint. The colored glaze and purple gold cover specializes in the Taoism of the world's fire system. Therefore, the post scripture thinks that Suzaku uses the Samadhi Real Fire Sword to deal with himself, which is almost similar to the funny film made by Zhou Xingchi. So when she saw Suzaku making a move, the station could not help but ridicule. But before finishing the words of the post scripture, Suzaku had hit the post scripture like a cannonball out of the chamber.

All the people of Danxia Sect were very attractive, thinking that the post scripture would definitely be invincible, but seeing the red bird like a cannonball, when it hits the post scripture, all Danxia Zong's faces changed.

Suzaku's speed at the beginning was already several times faster than the world's 100-meter canopy, but as it approached the post, the speed of Suzaku was instantly many times faster.

Everyone just felt that when there was a flower in front of them, Suzaku had already hit the body of the station.

The colored glaze and purple gold cover is said to be able to withstand all fire-based Taoism in the world, but when Suzaku hits the post, there is nothing in Suzaku's hand.

Suzaku ran into the post Jing's body like a cannonball with his hands empty.

With a "bang", the post-jingle felt as though he had been hit by a high-speed train. The post-jingle felt black in front of his eyes and felt like his internal organs had been smashed into pieces. Even the Changfeng sword and the colored glaze purple gold cover in his hand were knocked out of his hand.

However, the post scripture is one of the best masters in the Taoist profound sect. Although he was hit by the Suzaku and almost fainted, the magic weapon in his hand could not be grasped, and it flew out, but in an instant, the post scripture Still launched a counterattack.

A mouthful of the mouth of the station, a mouthful of blood mixed with innate qi, sprayed all of it on the face of Suzaku. And the moment the magic weapon was released and flew out, the hands of the post book also pressed on Suzaku's body.

When the post scriptures' hands were pressed **** Suzaku's body, there was no sound, but Suzaku's body, like an electric shock, suddenly flew backwards. When Suzaku flew upside down, even Suzaku's mouth and nose had blue electric lights.

In this instant, the post scripture used all the five thunder palms of Danxiazong's most powerful gods.

A palm of the post worked, and the Suzaku flew upside down. It can be said that it turned defeat into victory in an instant. The people of Danxiazong couldn't help but burst into cheers, but the cheering of Danxiazong has not disappeared. , Suzaku, who was flying upside down, had already kicked the lower body of the post Jing with his kick.

When Suzaku's kick kicked the lower body of the Zhongyijing, Zhao Lingjun, who was aloft, couldn't help but feel scared. Zhao Lingjun knew that the taste of being kicked by such a yin kick would be unforgettable forever.

However, the station book never made any comments about being kicked by such a yin leg, because when it was kicked fiercely by the inverted Suzaku, the station book didn’t hum, just Has rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Hahaha." Suzaku rolled behind two in the air and landed firmly on the ground. In Suzaku's mouth and nose, there are still blue electric lights spitting out, and Suzaku's face is even more smeared by a mouthful of innate blood mixed with congenital qi, which looks indescribable. ferocious. But Suzaku still smiled wildly, as if it didn't feel any pain at all.

Yijing thinks that his purple-gold glaze cover can withstand Suzaku's Samadhi Sword. However, the station scripture has forgotten the fact that Suzaku, as one of the four great ancient beasts, not only has outstanding fire-type Dao skills, powerful Dao skills resistance, but also has extraordinary physical attack capabilities. It seems that from the beginning, Yijing put herself in a situation where she was only beaten and did not fight back, and she was also deceived by Suzaku, thinking that Suzaku would use the Samadhi Fire Sword against herself. So it was just a move, and the post scripture had fallen under Suzaku's feet.

The people of Danxiazong looked at the post scripture that had passed out, and couldn't help but gasped. No one would have thought that the famous Changfeng Zhenren Post scripture in Taoist Xuanmen would fall in one face. At the feet of Suzaku. And after the Suzaku hit the five thunder palms of the Shenxiao of the post scripture, it seemed to have nothing to do.

"Haha. Who else?" Suzaku shouted arrogantly.

Yi Hen looked at the fainted Post Jing, and then at the sullen Suzaku, and couldn't help but hesitate.

The sound of Suzaku's kick just now in the lower body of the middle post Jing also made Yi Hen's scalp numb, and Yi Hen was also afraid of being kicked by Suzaku. But when he saw the flames of the group of Danxiazong disciples behind him, Yi Hen bit his head and took a step forward. With a dry voice, he said to Suzaku, "You really have two things, but Danxiazong will not let you go. Let me learn your tricks."

"You?" Suzaku looked at Yihen with disdain. "Can you do it?"

Suzaku's expression is extremely awkward, but in fact, Suzaku's mouth is already bitter.

In the eyes of others, although Suzaku seems to have done nothing at all, Suzaku knows very well that the palm of the station has actually caused Suzaku severe internal injuries, so Suzaku now only hopes that the opposite group People are frightened by themselves, and then wait for opportunities to slip away.

But what made Suzaku extremely disappointed is that after hesitating slightly, Yihen still raised the thunder sword in his hand.

Suzaku saw that Yi Hen raised the thunder sword in his hand, and saw the Taoist priests of Danxiazong scattered around all of a sudden. When he surrounded himself from all sides, Suzaku knew that if he didn't work hard today, I'm afraid I can't get out of this mountain.

"You all go together." Standing on the pile of rocks, Suzaku took a deep breath. After being sealed in the circle for so many years, this kind of happy life and death made Suzaku feel very Comfortable.

After Suzaku took a deep breath, a huge firebird with seven long feathers appeared behind Suzaku out of thin air.

Incomparably huge, with a powerful aura spewing from the firebird with seven long feathers. The hydra of Zhao Lingjun and others couldn't help but tremble slightly, which was obviously terrified.

"The five thunder gods will drive thunder and run across the clouds, open the flag and call in a hurry, like a law." As soon as Suzaku transformed into an incarnation of the deity, Yi Hen's face changed.

After a series of low groans like a shower of rain, a dazzling brilliance was emitted from the thundering sword in Yi Hen's hand, and dozens of huge lightning fell from the sky and hit the Suzaku.

But at the same time, a huge seven-feathered firebird roared in the air, and a row of monstrous fire waves suddenly appeared around Suzaku, and then quickly spread, towards Yihen and other Danxia Zong disciple's body surged.

"Look at my burning city."

In the face of countless lightning falling from the sky, Suzaku did not evade, her eyes were blood-red, and she fully urged her Dao skills, as if she was going to die with everyone in Danxiazong.

Suzaku's style of play made Yi Hen's face changed drastically.

Because Yi Hen knows that even if Suzaku is struck to pieces by his boundless lightning, it will be reborn from the ashes, and at most it will abolish the first-order cultivation. And although I can withstand the spell of Suzaku, not all of the disciples behind him can withstand such a spell. If I don’t care about them and forcibly strike Suzaku into fragments with boundless lightning, perhaps myself The Danxiazong disciple behind him would also lose more than half.

"Illness." Between the electric light and flint, Yihen bit his finger suddenly, and with the **** finger, he drew a blood symbol in the void.

When the blood talisman was painted, the lightning that had been shot down at the top of the Suzaku suddenly changed its direction and flew around in the air, forming a lightning wall at once, wrapping the scattered fire wall of the Suzaku Inside.

"Broken." Suzaku also let out a loud roar. The wall of fire that spread to all sides slammed into the lightning wall of the post mark.

Sparks flew away, sparks blazing.

When the Suzaku’s wall of fire and the post-mark lightning wall collided suddenly, there was a loud bang when a substantial object collided. And under the impact, the Suzaku's wall of fire and the lightning wall of the station mark disappeared into the void.

And Suzaku and Yihen invariably let out a muffled cry, and almost simultaneously spouted a mouthful of blood, and fell to the sky.

"Master."

The Danxiazong disciple behind Yihen was shocked. The Danxiazong's contemporary suzerain, Yan Xiaoyi, moved the fastest. He immediately jumped behind Yihen and held onto the downfalling Yihen.

"He was also badly injured, don't let him go." The post mark that fell softly in Yan Xiaoyi's arms, there was no trace of blood on his face, and after finally saying a word, the post mark rolled his eyes. , Fainted.

"Come on, all of you." Suzaku stood up swayingly from the pile of rocks, covered with blood all over. However, Suzaku's face was full of aggressive expressions.

"Suzaku's blood." The blood on Suzaku reminded Zhao Lingjun of his true purpose of coming here.

But Zhao Lingjun has not had time to issue orders to the Hydra at his feet. Many of Danxiazong's disciples had already rushed towards Suzaku.

"You evildoer, come and die." These people screamed while rushing towards Suzaku.

The Danxiazong people, before they rushed to the Suzaku, many gleaming brilliance had already shot at the Suzaku.

The magic weapons in the hands of these people, although not comparable to the long wind and thunder in the hands of the post scriptures and post marks, but they are all used at the moment, but they are also quite powerful.

"You guys, don't you just want to pick a cheap one?"

Suzaku reluctantly released two fire shields to block the five-color brilliance shot by the magic weapons in those hands, but the impact of those five-color brilliance made Suzaku spout another mouthful of blood.

"If you want me to die, I will let you die first." After a gulp of blood, Suzaku's power almost collapsed, but the monstrous anger made Suzaku full of fighting spirit.

After shouting, Suzaku opened his mouth and spit out a red bead.

"Suzaku's inner alchemy." As soon as this red bead exuding red brilliance appeared in the sky, all the Danxia Sect's eyes straightened up.

The inner alchemy of monsters is a treasure that can be encountered but not sought for for ascetics, especially this kind of golden alchemy, the inner alchemy that has been cultivated into a humanoid monster, as long as it is taken properly, it can be improved by at least one The level of repair.

So when I saw Suzaku spit out the inner alchemy, many people from Danxiazong who were standing still yelled together and rushed towards Suzaku.

"This is a big game."

As the so-called fans of the authorities, the bystanders are clear. When they saw the Suzaku offering the inner alchemy, all the people of Danxiazong were thinking about killing the Suzaku and seizing the inner alchemy, but Zhao Lingjun saw the Suzaku offering it. The inner alchemy knew that Suzaku wanted to detonate the inner altar at all costs, and would die with the people in front of him.

"Let's go, man, it's time for us to play." Zhao Lingjun received the Night Hidden Technique while issuing orders to his mount Hydra.

"Everyone, if you have something to say, don't fight and kill."

A huge nine-headed monster snake, without any warning, suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

A huge mana fluctuation caused all the people who were vying to kill the Danxiazong of the Vermillion Bird Pill to stop. Suzaku also stopped casting the spell suddenly, and looked at the nine-headed giant snake that suddenly appeared in the air, and Zhao Lingjun and others standing on the nine-headed giant snake with a surprised look.

The waves of mana from the nine-headed giant snake body that was thicker than a bucket made Danxia Sect Sect Master Yan Xiaoyi's heart jump. Even Danxiazong's worst disciple can feel that this hydra that suddenly appeared is an extremely powerful thing.

"Who is coming?"

The Danxia Sect Sect Master Yan Xiao Yiqiang endured the shock of his heart and looked at Zhao Lingjun, Wu Xiaoye and others on the snake.

"Under Zhao Lingjun" Zhao Lingjun Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian jumped off the snake's back together. When landing, Zhao Lingjun smiled and stretched out his hand, a white lotus suddenly appeared in Zhao Lingjun's hand, radiant.

"Daofa Hualian." Yan Xiaoyi was taken aback.

"Hehe." Zhao Lingjun smiled and put his outstretched hand back. The petals of the white lotus flower fell off one by one, and then slowly disappeared into the void.

Zhao Lingjun was very satisfied with Yan Xiaoyi's reaction. Taoist Hualian is a spell that can only dispel evil spirits, but has no attack power at all. However, it can transform pure Taoism into a pure white lotus in the hand, and it can only reach the top of the three flowers and the five qi. Only a monk of the realm can do it. In other words, this is a kind of Taoism that allows Taoism to be advanced, coquettish, and show strength. The reason why Zhao Lingjun used this Taoist technique was to give all the people present a shocking effect, and now that he saw the effect that Zhao Lingjun wanted.

"Excuse me, this immortal, may I ask which sect you are a senior? Where is Xianju?"

Yan Xiaoyi has never heard of the name of the guy named Zhao Lingjun who suddenly appeared in front of him with a powerful nine-headed monster snake, but looking at the world, there is no one who can transform the lotus into Taoism. Several people. What's more, his mount, the Hydra looks very powerful. Yan Xiaoyi believes that Zhao Lingjun, who has such a profound cultivation base and can recover such a powerful monster, is definitely not an ordinary character, so even the tone and name of Zhao Lingjun have changed.

"I am an independent school, and I don't belong to any school." Zhao Lingjun smiled at Yan Xiaoyi. "Living in Huajingyuan."

"Huajingyuan?" Yan Xiaoyi was stunned. Of course, Yan Xiaoyi didn't know that the Huajingyuan that Zhao Lingjun was talking about was just the name of a community, so Yan Xiaoyi wanted to break his head, and didn't think of a flower scene What kind of place is the garden? After stunned for a long time, Yan Xiaoyi continued to ask, "Which is the immortal long coming--?"

"It's okay for me to come." Zhao Lingjun smiled wretchedly. "I was passing by just above the sky, I didn't expect you to beat you to death, so I went down to take a look."

After looking at Yan Xiaoyi and the blood-stained Suzaku, Zhao Lingjun continued, "God has a good life, or just give me face, just forget it?"

"He is a monster, how can he just let it go."

Before Yan Xiaoyi had time to answer, one of the Danxiazong crowd behind him shouted.

"Excuse me, are you?" Zhao Lingjun turned his head and looked at the Daoist Danxiazong who was speaking.

"My name is Ling Qishi." The middle-aged Taoist in grey clothes saw Zhao Lingjun asking himself, his chest was straightened out, and said very awkwardly

"Are you the Sect Master Danxia?" Zhao Lingjun looked at this guy named Ling Qishi and asked.

"I am not, he is." Ling Qishi was dumbfounded, wondering why Zhao Lingjun asked such a question.

"Then since he is the Sect Master of Danxia Sect, the boss here, what is your name?" Zhao Lingjun nodded Yan Xiaoyi and said to Ling Qishi. "What's Xiao Luoluo in? Really."

"You..." When Ling Qishi heard what Zhao Lingjun said, he was so angry that he rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Really. No manners at all." Zhao Lingjun looked at Ling Qishi who had passed out on the ground, and turned his head to ask Yan Xiaoyi. "Why, where did we talk?"

"Why don't you say or let's just forget it." Yan Xiaoyi looked at Zhao Lingjun dumbfounded and said to Zhao Lingjun cautiously. "But Xianchang, this Suzaku, he is a monster."

"What monsters are not monsters?" Zhao Lingjun looked at Yan Xiaoyi and said. "Humans are born to their mothers, and demons are born to their mothers. If a monster has a kind heart, then he can become an immortal and become a Buddha."

"But--" Yan Xiaoyi was said by Zhao Lingjun without knowing what to say. After a pause, Yan Xiaoyi said after seeing the comatose post script and post mark. "But he injured the two elders of our Danxia Sect, this can't be the case."

"He was beaten so badly by you." Zhao Lingjun clicked on the **** Suzaku, "No one can say whether this is a fight or not."

"However, it is said that he was sealed here by our ancestor when he came to Danxia Mountain to do evil." Yan Xiaoyi said unwillingly. "If you let him out, what should he do for nonsense?"

"Joke, I have been cultivating on Danxia Mountain. What do you mean by coming here to do evil?" Before Zhao Lingjun had time to speak, the Suzaku behind Zhao Lingjun gave a cold cry. "It's your sinister ancestor, Meng Yi, the leader of Daoist, who took a fancy to Danxia Mountain, and then teamed up with the Sanqing Mountain guys. They tricked me to Houshan and sealed me here with the Fu Mo formation."

After a cold glance at the surrounding Danxiazong people, Suzaku continued. "After all, isn't he going to grab this mountain?"

"You put..." Yan Xiaoyi's face turned red. What Yan Xiaoyi wanted to say was that you fart, but when he thought of his identity, Yan Xiaoyi suffocated the sentence.

"Danxia Mountain has always been the site of our Danxia Sect, how could it be yours."

"Humph." Suzaku snorted coldly, as if Li Yan Xiao Yi was lazy.

But Zhao Lingjun smiled and looked at Yan Xiaoyi and Zhuque and said, "You all said that Danxia Mountain is yours, do you have any evidence."

"Evidence?" Zhuque and Yan Xiaoyi were dumbfounded, and shook their heads.

"Since everyone has no evidence, then listen to me." Zhao Lingjun looked at the two and smiled. "Actually, it doesn't matter who the mountain originally belongs to, because no matter who the mountain was originally, it is now national. But..."

Zhao Lingjun continued, "But now I was sealed here in order to know if Suzaku came here to commit crimes, or the head of Taoist Meng Yi wanted this mountain, so he tricked Suzaku to seal it. It is necessary to ask Chu, who owns this mountain back then, right?"

"Yes." Yan Xiaoyi and Suzaku nodded.

"Since you all said that this mountain was originally yours, and you can't produce any evidence, then I will ask you a few questions." Zhao Lingjun looked at Yan Xiaoyi and Suzaku and smiled. "Since you all say that this mountain is yours, you must know this mountain very well. I will ask some questions about this mountain. If you ask three questions, you must not be the owner of this mountain, right?"

"Okay, just do it." Zhao Lingjun said so, and Yan Xiaoyi nodded immediately. Although I don’t know if my ancestor seized the top of Suzaku’s mountain, I have lived here for so long since I was a child. Now this mountain is definitely different from the Danxia Mountain thousands of years ago. If you ask about this mountain now Yan Xiaoyi felt that he would not lose to the Suzaku who had been sealed for a thousand years without knowing the changes in the outside world.

Suzaku hesitates a bit, but the current scene leaves Suzaku no choice. So after hesitating for a while, Suzaku also nodded.

"Okay, let's do it then." Zhao Lingjun smiled and looked at the two human beings. I asked you three questions each, and the one who answered more correctly will win. If Suzaku wins, just let it go this time, Suzaku, don't trouble Danxiazong any more, just leave here, OK? "

"Okay." Looking at the nine-headed giant snake behind Zhao Lingjun, shaking his head and constantly exuding powerful mana fluctuations, Yan Xiaoyi and Suzaku nodded in agreement after a little hesitation.

"Then I will start."

After Zhao Lingjun smiled, he asked Zhuque, "Is there any tree on Danxia Mountain before?"

"Yes." Suzaku was stunned, as if he didn't expect Zhao Lingjun's problem to be so easy.

"Okay, the answer is correct. One hundred points." Zhao Lingjun laughed, and then passed the head to ask Xiao Yi. "How many trees were there on Danxia Mountain before?"

"." Yan Xiaoyi was dumbfounded.

"I don't know, right? That is zero points." Zhao Lingjun smiled, "Suzaku is one to zero lead."

"It's not fair." Many people in Danxiazong jumped out.

"Retreat." Yan Xiaoyi drank the Danxia Sect's retreat and turned to Zhao Ling Jundao.

"Master, it seems unfair for you to ask the Fa like this. He doesn't necessarily know the question I just asked."

"Well, I'll ask him." Zhao Lingjun turned his head and asked Suzaku. "How many trees were there on Danxia Mountain before?"

"A lot." Suzaku said.

"Okay, the answer is correct." Zhao Lingjun laughed, but Danxiazong's people almost rolled their eyes and passed out.

"Since everyone has no questions, then I will start with the second question."

Zhao Lingjun smiled, looked at Suzaku, and continued to ask, "Are there any stones on the Danxia Mountain before?"

"Yes." Suzaku couldn't help but smile. At this time, even if Suzaku was stupid, he could tell that Zhao Lingjun was deliberately defending himself.

"Okay, the answer is correct again, one hundred points." Without any hesitation, Zhao Lingjun turned to ask Yan Xiaoyi. "So, how many Yang Yuan stones are there on Danxia Mountain?"

"A lot. Haha." Yan Xiaoyi answered without thinking about it. After answering, Yan Xiaoyi was very proud, thinking that he was really smart, and learned it all at once. But as soon as Yan Xiaoyi's words fell, Yan Xiaoyi felt that his surroundings suddenly became quiet.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Xiaoyi found that everyone around him was looking at him with weird eyes. "What's the matter?"

"Haha." Before Yan Xiaoyi could figure out what was going on, Suzaku couldn't help laughing.

"How many Yangyuan Stones are in Danxia Mountain?" Suzaku looked at Yan Xiaoyi with a mocking look. "Are you looking for the second piece to show me?"

"You..." Yan Xiaoyi was dumbfounded, and suddenly realized that he was fooled by Zhao Lingjun.

"It seems that the lord, you really are kind." Zhao Lingjun's words made Yan Xiaoyi almost fainted. "Such simple questions are deliberately wrong. It seems that you want to let Suzaku on purpose.

"Since Sect Master Yan is so benevolent, let's go." Zhao Lingjun laughed and raised the shaky Vermillion Bird, and jumped onto the back of the snake.

"Go?" When Yan Xiaoyi recovered, Zhao Lingjun, Wu Xiaoye and others were already sitting on the ninja snake, flying so hard that they could not even see the shadow.

Yan Xiaoyi stayed there, his face was white and red. Red and white. If it weren't for this time, the younger brother Ling Yunzi who was next to Yan Xiaoyi shouted "Brother head." Maybe Yan Xiaoyi would just Can't help but go find a rope and hang myself alive.

"Brother, what's the matter?" Yan Xiaoyi's nose is sour. Yan Xiaoyi usually has the best relationship with Ling Yunzi. Yan Xiaoyi thinks Ling Yunzi must speak to comfort herself. However, Ling Yunzi's next sentence almost made Yan Xiaoyi lose his breath.

"Brother, the purple gold glaze cover of Liangzun is gone."

"What, what did you say?"

"Master's purple-gold glaze cover can't be found." Ling Yunzi looked at Yan Xiaoyi who was going crazy, and clicked on the open space. "I was there with the Changfeng Sword just now, but in a blink of an eye, the Changfeng Sword was still there, but the purple gold glass cover was gone."

"Mr. Zhao Ling, you are cruel." After Yan Xiaoyi stayed for a while, he immediately understood what was going on. "I'm a ghost and I won't let you go."

"Yan Xiaoyi."

Just as Yan Xiaoyi was so depressed that he wanted to hit his head on the pile of rocks in front of him, Yan Xiaoyi heard the voice of Yihen.

"Master, are you awake?" As soon as Yan Xiaoyi turned his head, he saw Yihen lying on the ground looking at him with his eyes open.

As soon as he saw that Yihen was awake, Yan Xiaoyi thumped and knelt down in front of Yihen. "Master, the disciple is incompetent. Not only did he let the Suzaku go, but he also lost the purple-gold glaze cover. Master, please punish him."

Yan Xiaoyi knelt in front of Yi Hen and didn't even dare to lift her head. Yan Xiaoyi thought that Yi Hen would be mad at him when she heard her words.

But what made Yan Xiaoyi a big surprise was that Yi Hen tried very hard to prop up half of his body from the ground, and said to himself weakly. "You just did a good job."

"What?" Yan Xiaoyi felt that he must have heard it wrong.

"You did a great job." Yi Hen repeated it again. "You just promised that the young man named Zhao Lingjun was right to let Suzaku go."

"What?" Yan Xiaoyi felt even more confused. "You just woke up?"

"Yes, I woke up shortly after the young man appeared, but I haven't said anything." Yi Hen nodded and continued to say weakly. "Have you ever noticed the ring on his hand?"

"The ring on his hand?" Yan Xiaoyi shook his head.

"The ring on his hand is the Witch King Ring of the Witch King Guxuanbei." Yi Hen looked at Yan Xiaoyi and sighed, seeming to miss the scenery of Guxuan at that time. "It seems that he is the one who broke the Demon Array and released Suzaku."

"What? Master, since you know that it was the Suzaku he released, why didn't you remind us and let them go." Yan Xiaoyi looked at Yihen incredulously.

"I will let you do it, and then you will be dead." Yi Hen said weakly, "Of the three of them, two of them have reached the top of the Sanhua Gathering, the master of the Five Qi Dynasty, plus That nine-headed giant snake, I and Junior Brother Yijing, if we are not injured, maybe we can fight, if you go up, you will only have to die. But I think that young man has a righteous face, it is not an evil Disciples, so let him go."

"Two Sanhua gathered on top, a master of the Five Qi Chaoyuan?" Yan Xiaoyi's words made Yan Xiaoyi gasp. "In addition to the young man named Zhao Lingjun, there is another one who has also reached the realm of Sanhua Juding, Wuqi Chaoyuan?"

"Well, that's the girl in black." Yi Hen squinted Qing Qing, as if thinking about Wu Xiaoye's appearance. "What a beautiful girl, even more than the girl you had a crush on when your master was young It’s pretty."

"Dang," Yan Xiaoyi almost fell on the dark mountain road.

"Haha" In the dark night sky, Zhao Lingjun and the others flew away from the boundary of Danxia Mountain in an instant. Sitting on the nine-headed giant snake, Mr. Zhao Ling stroked the purple-gold glaze cover that looked like a purple wooden bowl in his hand.

"Thank you." The sickly Suzaku sat on the other side of the nine-headed giant snake and said to Zhao Lingjun.

"You're welcome." Zhao Lingjun chuckled and was about to say to Suzaku, all you have to do is let me decorate your blood. Anyway, your blood is flowing now, and not pretending is a waste.

But Zhao Lingjun just wanted to speak, but Suzaku stared at Zhao Lingjun again and asked: Did you forcefully open the Demon Formation just now? "

"You guessed it, it's 100 points again. You really are much smarter than the guys in Danxiazong."

Zhao Lingjun laughed, thinking that Suzaku would be grateful to himself again. But what made Zhao Lingjun a big surprise was that when he heard the affirmative answer, Suzaku shouted angrily, "You are a bear."

Then Suzaku moved both hands, and a big fireball hit Zhao Lingjun.

"I*, you have something wrong." After being seriously injured, Suzaku had no power to make a shot, so Zhao Lingjun easily avoided the fireball of Suzaku.

"Did you shut it down for too long, and even your mind was shut down." Zhao Lingjun looked at Suzaku with dejection. "I let you out, you don't want to thank me, but you still want to hit me with a fireball. What if I can't escape and you kill me."

"You are so high, how can you not avoid it." Suzaku said angrily, "I killed you."

Suzaku wanted to squeeze a fireball and hit Zhao Lingjun again, but Suzaku's injury was too serious. Suzaku squeezed for a long time, but he couldn't even throw a fireball and almost fell off the snake's back. Go down.

"There really is a problem with your brain, you know that if I hide, you will hit me." Zhao Lingjun looked at Suzaku and said.

"Why didn't I hit you." After working hard for a long time, Suzaku gave up the effort to cast spells and looked at Zhao Lingjun sadly and said, "If you didn't break the formation, let me be killed by the Nine Heavens Thunder. Not only did it make me lose the first level of cultivation, but also during the period after I was seriously injured, I could only play half of my strength. How can those Danxiazong's bull noses make me like this."

Suzaku thinks that his grief and anger are justified, because although Suzaku can be reborn from the fire, after each rebirth, he will lose his first-order cultivation base, and after rebirth, Suzaku will have to slowly recover. So when everyone from Danxiazong was killed, the Vermillion Bird had only half of its strength after the first-order cultivation base. So Suzaku thought that she was so miserable because of Zhao Lingjun's mess, even if she smashed him with a hundred fireballs, it would not be too much.

"Would you rather drop the first-level cultivation base, be seriously injured, and regain your freedom? Or are you willing to be imprisoned in that circle for the rest of your life?" But Zhao Lingjun's next sentence made the Suzaku's full of grief vanish.

After Suzaku stayed for a while, he sighed deeply and looked at Zhao Lingjundao, "You are a bear, you are really awesome, I'll mess with you in the future."

"What you said is true?" Zhao Lingjun looked like a golden ingot falling in front of his eyes. "I heard it right."

"Of course you heard it right." Suzaku looked at Zhao Lingjun, and shook her head helplessly. "Like you are so powerful, but also so cunning. It doesn't count if you break the magic circle of others, but you have to walk away with someone who is a magic weapon. I won't mess with you, who mess with."

"Haha, **** with me, you will definitely have meat to eat." Zhao Lingjun couldn't help laughing out loud.

When Zhao Lingjun and others returned to Wu Xuanyun’s villa, the living room where Wu Xuanyun was destroyed by the magic circle had been renovated. Lin Yiren and others have been awakened by Gu Xuanbei.

When Zhao Lingjun walked into the living room, Lin Yiren and others were lying lazily on the new sofa of the black cloud, looking bored at Lin Zhengying's zombie master.

As soon as Zhao Lingjun came in, Lin Yiren, Zhang Changsheng and others jumped up from the sofa.

"You are back~ IndoMTL.com~ After Lin Yiren, Zhang Changsheng and Xiao Ping woke up, they all learned from Guxuanbei how Zhao Lingjun took the place from Huangquan and brought his life Brought it out. When the three saw Jun Zhao Ling, they couldn't help but want to thank Jun Jun Zhao Ling for his life-saving grace. But when the three people really saw Jun Zhao Ling, they found out that if they said thank you to this animal, it was really true. It's a numbing thing, so after the three of them held back for a long time, only one sentence came out.

"Mr. Zhao Ling." Before Mr. Zhao Ling had time to say hello to the three people, Lin Qianxun and Meng Xue had already rushed into the arms of Mr. Zhao Ling.

"I*. Which one is the real sister-in-law?" The Suzaku who followed Zhao Lingjun looked at Lin Qianxun and Meng Xue in Zhao Lingjun's arms, and also looked at Wu Xiaoye and Cao Xiaoxian beside him. Suddenly dumbfounded.

"This man, are you?" Lin Yiren discovered at this time that Zhao Lingjun was following the red-haired young man with blood scars and looking around with curious eyes.

"I am Suzaku."

Suzaku answered absently while looking at the TV in the living room with curious eyes.

"Bang Dang", as soon as Suzaku's voice fell, Lin Yiren and Gu Xuanbei, who was walking down the stairs, fell to the ground.