Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 200: Siege

On the top of a mountain, four Taoists are standing in a small pavilion, looking around, seeing the rain falling down, tall pines and cypresses growing all the way down, the cliffs with several winding trees, the sound of waves and rain One piece, the wind stirred the robes of the Taoist, and from time to time, some people kept going up and down, seeming to be exploring in secret, and some people were constructing the altar. Eight?? One Chinese W? W ㈠ W. 81ZW. ＣＯＭ

Some Taoism fluctuates from time to time.

A talisman was lit up, and a middle-aged Taoist said: "Songyunmen blessed land has been breached, do we want to help."

"Waiting for the situation, mutual stalemate is the best. If Songyunmen is defeated, we must destroy the altar and attack these people. We must not let Qixuanmen get blessed." A Taoist seems to be in a cloud of black smoke. Hidden, saying so.

"Unexpectedly, Qixuan Sect was a real wolf with ambitions, and he sent out the avatar to take the Songyun Sect in one fell swoop." Another Taoist said, looking very delicate.

When the middle-aged Taoist heard this, he sneered: "If it's not like this, why should you and I join forces to be that fisherman?"

"Haha, who made the Qixuan Sect arouse the anger of the people, this gate has many inheritances that are the right way. Whose family does not have many ancestors, and whose family does not have a few real people?"

"Those small sects are annexed, and it’s okay to lay down some dark children, but they brazenly open war against the same blessed Taoist door, and Qixuanmen thinks we are all clay bodhisattvas?"

"Even if there is a contradiction, our several gates must unite and give a severe lesson, so that the Qi Xuan school understands that this gate is not its own world!" said the Taoist in the black smoke coldly.

"That's right, are the arrangements in place? This killing, we are taking a risk." The last Taoist was an old man, with some anxiety.

"Sure, these people are bound to be incapable of getting rid of, not only to kill those emperors, but also to destroy the clone of this immortal in one fell swoop."

Listening to these words, the delicate Taoist said with some hesitation: "But if you attack like this and kill the clone, you can completely tear your face with Qixuanmen."

Hearing these words, the middle-aged Taoist sneered: "Huh, if they don't tear their faces, they won't cut mountains and temples and win the world?"

"How is the situation, have you found it clear?" The Taoist in the black smoke pays more attention to the reality.

"Although we can't investigate the situation inside, there is still fighting in the blessed land, and the battle on the Songyunmen ground seems to have reversed."

"It is reported that Songyunmen counter-killed the Qixuan faction, and almost no one escaped." The communication Fulu suddenly lit up.

"What?" All Taoists were shocked: "What's the reason?"

"It seems that Pei Ziyun counterattacked, and in response to the door, he defeated the Qixuan faction in one fell swoop."

"This kid..." The expressions of the Taoists were complicated. One of them even looked at the Taoist in the black smoke, but the Taoist in the black smoke did not speak.

"The altar was breached." Someone screamed again, and the dragon gas disintegrated.

"Quickly, at this moment, without the transfer of the altar, how long can the power of the Earth Immortal clone support? How is our magic circle?" the middle-aged Taoist asked.

"Don't worry, there are formations and dozens of real people who can attack and kill this immortal clone."

"Furthermore, after the great battle, this celestial avatar must have suffered serious losses."

"Quickly, I can't let go of this opportunity. Kill the incarnation of the earth immortal, and the earth immortal will suffer heavy losses, and it will not be able to recover in at least a few years."

"Prepare." The middle-aged Taoist ordered, and the next moment, four figures appeared, and after a flash, they plunged into the ground and disappeared.

Netherland

As far as I can see, there is a vast expanse of gray and black air permeating it, and some white air is slightly transformed into a dim light, which is distributed in some corners.

"This is a Taoist temple and a temple, even a clan temple."

In a few of them, the flames are flowing, which is different. This is the blessed land of the city **** and the Taoist gate.

The incarnation of the earth immortal was walking through the underworld, flew out for a while, and suddenly stopped: "Waiting for ambush, what do you intend to do?"

"Netherworld only looks at spiritual power, I said I can't hide it, show it!" There are four people who stand in front of the incarnation of the earth immortal, all of them are dressed in clear light, but they are different, and some even have black Law pattern.

"As for what we mean, you still don't know? You are a mere clone, without altar support, and after repeated battles, it has consumed a lot. I want to take the opportunity to bury you later."

Listening to the words of the yin gods in front of him, the earth immortal clone sneered: "It's really interesting. You only want to deal with a few real people? You really underestimated me."

That's how it said, the Earth Immortal clone flashed suddenly, and was about to disappear with a red light, but only heard a "boom" and hit a place heavily, and a transparent prison wall appeared around it.

The middle-aged Taoist sneered: "If you are injured, you can't even rush out of our magic circle prison. Qixuanmen wants to be the only one, don't we know that we have finally found an opportunity now."

Red light appeared again, wrapped in the incarnation of the earth fairy. At this time, he didn't speak at all. Just stretched out his fingers and shot a dark red light. He only listened to the sound of sonorous jade, and the transparent prison wall was suddenly sunken. To be broken, couldn't help showing joy.

The four Taoists glanced at each other and suddenly took out a bead.

"No, how could you possibly have thunderballs?" When I saw this, the incarnation of the earth immortal really showed fear, and the words hadn't fallen yet. With a "boom", there was a thunderbolt, and a bead exploded. The cell exploded.

The incarnation of this earth immortal is also quick to respond, highlighting a building, with a **** light to protect himself, I don’t know what magic weapon it is, but when it blows up, this building is also broken, and people are slightly injured. Very heavy.

The cell itself was also shaky, and immediately rushed away.

Unexpectedly, another thunder struck down, and Qing Guangli was shaken apart, and one of his left arms was blown to pieces.

"Fellow fellows, wait a minute!" The Earth Immortal incarnation said in a panic. Just one mouthful, the third thunder was also struck down. This time, even the sound was not heard, and half of his body was immediately shattered.

Songyun Gate

Pei Ziyun was carrying blood on his body, clothes in torn, and staggered back to the gate of the mountain. Only when I took a closer look, I saw the Taoist temple that was originally full of charm, and the palaces, pavilions and towers were lined with galleries of steles and monuments. Now they have been burned. , One third was razed to the ground, leaving only the foundation.

The remaining buildings were also blackened by fireworks, and dozens of ordinary Taoists shed tears to clean up the corpses.

A Taoist greeted him, his eyes a little red and swollen: "Junior Brother Pei, you are finally back, the head is waiting for you."

Pei Ziyun stepped inward, and there were bricks and shreds everywhere along the way. The bodies of some Qixuanmen Taoists were chopped up because of venting their anger, gathered together, and burned to death.

And Zhao Ning seemed to be healing, Zhang Yun commanded the Taoist to converge to his disciple, Pei Ziyun sighed, Zhang Yun saw Pei Ziyun greet him, and said in silence: "Junior Brother Pei, the head is well-informed. Blessed land, the shape of the gods is lost, and only the elixir is used to hang it. I have to wait for you to go, you go quickly!"

Pei Ziyun was stunned, many things flashed in his mind, the past and present lives are endless, and he sighed deeply: "I know, I will go now."

Only a few steps, early summer rushed up: "Junior, I thought I would never see you again."

"Xia Xia, let your younger brother go to see the head, the head has something to say." Yu Yunjun came out from the hall and looked at Pei Ziyun, his face was melancholy, with helplessness and sadness in his eyes: "The head can't actually wake up. But he just came back, hanging himself, just waiting for you."

Listening to Yu Yunjun's words, Pei Ziyun hurriedly stepped forward and entered the hall, and saw some smoke in the furnace burning, and the curls showed the shape of flowing clouds, constantly moving towards one place.

Then the eyebrows are frowned, and the nose is scorched and bloody, mixed with the fragrance, making people nauseous and nauseous.

Pei Ziyun saw the appearance in front of him clearly, a man with a **** flesh and a burnt fragrance, sitting under the statue of God, there was still some breath at this time.

Listening to the sound, this person who has stripped the red muscles of his skin raised his head, looked at Pei Ziyun, and muttered: "You are here."

Being listening to the voice of the person in front of him, Pei Ziyun recognized it.

"Head? You, how did you become like this?" Although Zhang Yun reminded me, I was shocked at this time. This kind of skin seemed to be roasted alive in the fire.

"You, you are here, this is the consequence of the burning of essence and blood." The head said at this time: "You have made great achievements, I have suppressed you and driven you out for the reincarnated Song Zhi of my master. Go out, do you hate me or not."

Pei Ziyun looked at the head in front of him. He didn’t know how to say it. He was silent for a while. He looked up at the statue of the patriarch. There were many cracks in the statue. The head gasped and looked at Pei Ziyun: "You fruit Are you still resenting me?"

"No." Pei Ziyun said in silence for a while.

The leader looked at it and laughed: "You say no, I won't believe it. Nothing is fake. Life or death is unpredictable. Who doesn't have a bit of resentment, it's just that it's all over."

"You have made great achievements repeatedly, and now it is a thousand miles to come back to save the division. This is to take care of the overall situation."

"Now in the midst of the crisis, you are the only protégé of the new generation of disciples in this sect. You are the only one. Come on, I'm yours."

"Being in danger, I dare not fail." Pei Ziyun stepped forward and said.

The headmaster stretched out his hand and handed it a red jade plaque. This jade plaque was actually a talisman~IndoMTL.com~, with some red light flashing and some energetic air, the words Songyun were engraved on it.

"Pei Ziyun, I appoint you as the head of the sixth generation, and the patriarch has approved it." said the head.

Pei Ziyun took the talisman, and then took it. Some auras fell on the ancestor's idol and fell on him.

"The permission of the blessed land can only be obtained if you actually take up the position of the head." The head has finished speaking, his head hangs down, and there is no more breath.

Looking at the body of the head in front of him, Pei Ziyun was silent.

In fact, Pei Ziyun naturally understands that the leader insists on coming back, just to pass the position to himself, to make his own right, or else, there may be problems again.

"This is for Songyunmen!" Pei Ziyun couldn't help but grasped the jade card in his hand, and suddenly understood that the goal that the original owner of the previous life had struggled for in his entire life was now in his hand.

It's just that there is some joy, but more melancholy.

"Original Lord, look, this is Songyunmen's head Talisman, this is Songyunmen!"