"Why do you need to protect such a big business?"
At Honglu Temple, Tantai Jingyue said coldly, "Why don't you join forces with me, the Eight Divisions of Mobei, to flatten it?"
"Goddess, don't change your mind."
Li Yuan, Inner Courtyard, Li Ziye said calmly, "Dashang is a DaShang, and the Dashang royal family is a DaShang royal family. They cannot be confused. If the goddess has the ability to kill all the royal families, I promise not to stop her."
"Why are you protecting Dashang?"
Tantai Jingyue asked calmly, "Nowadays, the world is in chaos and the heroes are divided. For you and the Li family, who sits in the position of Fengtian Hall, what difference does it make?"
"As of now, there really isn't much difference."
Li Ziye responded calmly, "I stand with Dashang, just because this is the path with less sacrifices that I can see with my eyes. Winter is coming, and the human race needs more living energy, so live longer." One, yes one.”
"Li Ziye, have you noticed that you are becoming more and more like that saint from Nanling." Tantai Jingyue sighed softly and said.
"There is no other way."
Li Ziye responded with a complex expression, "The Li family is a part of the human race after all. To protect the Li family before the catastrophe, we must look at the entire human race. Only now do I know how powerful the old man, the Confucian leader, is. He chose me because he figured I had no choice, and it was fair enough."
At this point, Li Ziye paused and continued, "Among all the destined people, both the scholar and you have an absolute stand. The scholar wants to protect the Western Region, and you want to protect the people of Mobei. But I don't." These are regional positions, but if I want to protect the Li family, I have to consider the rise and fall of the human race. Therefore, my only position is to determine the path with the least sacrifice. After all, the old man is still the hotter. He has lived too long and has become a spirit."
"have got to go."
At Honglu Temple, Tantai Jingyue responded, put away the Thousand Miles Transmission Symbol, looked out the window, and a look of concentration flashed in his eyes.
As he said, choosing Dashang was indeed the path with less sacrifice, but how could she give up Mobei at this time.
Standing is, after all, the tie that leaves people with the least choice.
Li Garden, under the dark night, Li Ziye sat quietly on the machine chair, staring into the distance without saying a word.
There are so many things.
One wave comes after another.
The third prince of Dashang, who had been dead for a long time, turned out to be a demon. Doesn't it mean that the relationship between Dashang's royal family and the demon clan is no longer as simple as cooperation.
It seems that it is very necessary for him to prepare the trump card of hibiscus for the Dashang royal family.
The Penglai battle will be a key battle to verify Hibiscus's strength. That girl, who has the common hopes of him, the prince, and Shao Yan, must not lose!
"Second World Secret!"
At this moment, on Penglai Immortal Island, the battle between Hibiscus, Banianyue and the Lord of Penglai has reached a critical stage. Seeing the Lord of Penglai being injured, Hibiscus intensifies her energy and absorbs energy, surrounded by dragon energy, and her body reaches its peak again.
"Nine Transformations of the Dragon Reverse!"
When the battle reached fever pitch, Hibiscus gave a soft drink and took half a step forward. In the majestic true energy, a looming purple dragon appeared, and the dragon's roar resounded throughout the fairy island.
On the side, Ban Yue saw this and immediately drew the black knife with his fingers, using his moves to coordinate.
In an instant, the moonlight rushed into the sky, and the dim light spread rapidly.
"The eight supreme postures of heaven, people and earth respect heaven!"
The sword rose and shone brightly in the black sky. Under the night, the two people's auras joined hands and continued to climb, breaking through the darkness and illuminating the entire Penglai Immortal Island.
In the distance, on Peach Blossom Island, High Priest Baiyue looked at the battle on Penglai Island with a gentle look on his face.
These kids are really awesome.
Much more than when they were young.
Not to mention them, even a thousand years ago, during the Taoist era when martial arts was most glorious, these children were definitely considered geniuses among geniuses.
Sure enough, as the little guy said, it is inevitable that future generations will be better than others. People should look to the future instead of blindly remembering the past.
She couldn't even imagine how prosperous martial arts would be if these children were given a few more years.
“I won’t cry until I see the coffin!”
Under the gaze of High Priest Baiyue, Penglai Immortal Island, the Lord of Penglai felt the increasingly powerful auras of the two people in front of him, and his face completely sank.
With a flip of his palm, the enraged Lord of Penglai once again mobilized Penglai's energy. Suddenly, the earth rumbled, and a stone pillar rose up from the dust in the sky.
On top of the stone pillar, the Lord of Penglai rose into the air, looking down at all living beings like a god.
"God's Judgment!"
Ten feet high, under the cold moon, the Lord of Penglai controls the power of the wind and clouds, and within a radius of a hundred miles, the majestic and endless spiritual energy of heaven and earth continues to gather, like a millstone, pressing down on the sky.
In the name of God, all sentient beings are judged. Below, the Penglai masters saw this, their faces were horrified, and they hurriedly retreated, for fear of being affected by this terrifying power.
"Is he crazy for wanting to become a god?"
From below, Mu Jin sneered coldly, "From the beginning to now, he has been either pretending to be a god or claiming to be a god. He hasn't become a god yet!"
"What's missing, what's missing."
Next to him, Ban Bianyue said calmly, "It's not possible to enter the divine realm for a hundred years. It's crazy, but it's normal."
As soon as the two people finished speaking, the Lord of Penglai clapped his hands in the sky, and his vast divine power shook the heavens and the earth.
The next moment, three auras burst out in the dark night, and then two of them merged with each other, fiercely confronting the power of the Lord of Penglai.
After a moment of stalemate, there was a loud bang, and the stone pillars shattered under the Penglai Lord, and rubble flew all over the sky, falling like rain.
Three muffled sounds followed.
In the air, the figure of the Lord of Penglai flew down, and after landing, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Ahead, Hibiscus and Banyue took a few steps back, blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.
No one took advantage of the three powerful moves.
"The moon sets towards the sky!"
Just when everyone was shocked by this shocking battle, behind the Lord of Penglai, a beautiful figure lurked out of nowhere, quickly swept into the battle, and slapped the Lord of Penglai on the back of the heart with a heavy palm.
Not to mention everyone present, even the three people in the battle were unable to react to the sudden sneak attack.
With the strength of his palms increasing, the Lord of Penglai stumbled, unable to regain his breath, and spurted out a mouthful of blood again.
"What are you still doing? Retreat!"
After a successful palm strike, Luo Luo let out a deep shout and quickly retreated out of the battle.
Hibiscus and Banyue came to their senses and followed immediately without any hesitation.
Around them, the Penglai masters who had just made a move and retreated again and again failed to do much to stop them, so they were rushed out by the three of them.
Outside the siege, under the dark night, the silhouettes of three people passed quickly, and the sound of conversation gradually faded away.
"Luo Luo, you really have no bottom line!"
"Go away, save you, you are so difficult to get along with after all these troubles!"
