"I see, Junior Brother Fu's life has long been in your hands. No wonder the dignified Taoist cultivator Lei Jie doesn't even have the courage to resist you!"
Duke Bai Hua's voice came, and at some point, he had arrived not far from Fu Changsheng.
Qian Xuandao came here shortly after, his expression gloomy but extremely gloomy, but this time he couldn't be kinder.
However, Duke Bai Hua seemed not to take Qian Xuandao's attitude to heart, but continued: "The reason why Junior Brother Fu joined our sect is probably because he wanted to find out and solve this problem from our sect's Fu Dao inheritance. A method of talisman magic.
Unfortunately, before he could find it, Your Excellency had already come to the door. "
Although Mr. Bai Hua made guesses, his tone was extremely firm.
Then he continued to say calmly: "Your Excellency is the great cultivator of Huangting. You are only one step away from the fairyland, and the Shenghuamen does not want to embarrass you.
Now that you have exited the Shenghua Gate, I will not be in trouble with you. "
Qian Xuandao seemed to have heard some big joke. He had devoted his efforts for nearly a thousand years to this immortal talisman. How could he give up?
Qian Xuandao ignored Mr. Bai Hua's words and just walked towards Fu Changsheng who fell to the ground. Unexpectedly, a white shadow flashed in front of him, and Mr. Bai Hua actually stopped in front of him.
Qian Xuandao raised his eyebrows, and his expression suddenly showed a trace of evil spirit, and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to cause trouble. If you don't know what is good and what is good, I will make this Shenghuamen vanish into thin air today."
Although Qian Xuandao's words were full of threats, they were not without purpose.
Although Shenghua Gate occupies a favorable location, the power of Huangting Daoguo is only in vain.
Mr. Bai Hua sighed softly, and his figure slowly disappeared in the birch forest. A long voice came from all directions:
“Since Your Excellency won’t leave, then stay!
I never thought that I would still have such good luck, that I could just sit back and wait for an immortal talisman while living in seclusion here! "
Qian Xuandao felt heart palpitations for no reason, and his rapidly beating heart almost jumped out of his mouth. However, he expanded his consciousness to the extreme, but he still did not notice the slightest danger coming.
In a daze, Qian Xuandao seemed to suddenly stand in a strange world.
The white birch forest in front of me was still the same, but in an instant one by one began to transform. Each white birch tree turned into a white birch male. What was even more terrifying was that every white birch male seemed to have the aura of cultivation in the Thunder Tribulation Realm.
"External incarnation? Which one will be the true form of Mr. Bai Hua?"
Countless thoughts were swirling in Qian Xuandao's heart. Although he was horrified, he did not believe that every one of the dozens or hundreds of Bai Hua Gong in front of him really possessed the cultivation level of Thunder Tribulation Realm.
There must be only one or two of these phantoms that pose a threat. One is Bai Hua's true form, and the other is no more than an incarnation.
Thinking of this, Qian Xuandao was shocked but not confused. Instead, he took a step forward. His wide sleeves danced like flowing clouds. In an instant, a white cloud rushed towards Mr. Bai Hua, who was rushing towards him.
The cloud exploded instantly, and the Bai Hua Gong was immediately knocked back, but Qian Xuandao's heart sank, because judging from the moment of the confrontation, the Bai Hua Gong opposite him should clearly be his true form.
But just as the two were fighting, another Bai Hua Gong took action from behind. While Qian Xuandao was repelling the one in front of him, he suddenly turned his head and opened his mouth to spit out a cold light, which went straight towards the Bai Hua Gong's chest and abdomen.
Unexpectedly, Duke Bai Hua was facing a formidable enemy. The two of them exchanged blows instantly, and Duke Bai Hua was hit again.
Qian Xuandao retreated, but Qian Xuandao's body trembled slightly. Shockingly, this Mr. Bai Hua was also his true form!
How is it possible, how could the other party expose his true body and his external incarnation in this short moment?
Qian Xuandao knew something was wrong, and he immediately rose into the sky, trying to get rid of the current situation.
However, the moment he took off, several White Birch Dukes on the ground followed him and attacked him from different directions.
There was a sudden muffled thunder in the mid-air, clouds and mist shrouded, and all kinds of brilliance filled up almost half of the sky.
At this time, there is no distinction between the real body and the phantom. It is clear that every Bai Hua Gong who takes action is the real body and possesses extremely strong strength.
"The soul is divided, transformed into a spirit and descended to the earth! Ah——, this is a secret technique that only immortals can master. You are an immortal, you are an immortal!"
Qian Xuandao's horrified voice suddenly came from mid-air.
The earth-shattering momentum suddenly stopped, and the world that had been changed beyond recognition due to the war instantly returned to its original state. Qian Xuandao's figure fell in mid-air like a kite with broken strings.
By the time he barely fell down, his whole body was already extremely miserable.
Half of his body had been pierced by more than a dozen broken wooden thorns. Half of his clothes were dyed red with dripping blood, and he kept spitting out blood.
"Cough cough cough——"
Ignoring the thick blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, Qian Xuandao reluctantly raised his head to look at the expressionless Mr. Bai Hua opposite him. A laughter as shrill as a night owl suddenly rang out:
"You are not an immortal, and I, Qian Xuandao, am not qualified to fight an immortal to such an extent.
Hehe, although you have set foot in the fairyland, you have lost the power of the fairy. Although you have the methods of the fairy, how much can you still use it?
You are a banished immortal, actually a banished immortal! "
Exiled Immortal, an existence that originally entered the fairyland through cultivation and was once qualified to enjoy immortality. However, due to the damage to its cultivation, its realm fell from the fairyland.
After losing the immortal realm, most of the banished immortals are no longer able to recover their own cultivation, and they are no longer qualified to enjoy immortality.
Perhaps because I have once stepped into the fairyland, I have been able to retain some means that only immortals can possess. But in most cases, these means have either become incomplete or their power has been greatly weakened. But even so, the banished immortals are still under the fairyland. It is almost invincible among existences.
Qian Xuandao never thought that Bai Hua, the head of the Shenghua Sect, would actually be a banished immortal, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
After working hard for nearly a thousand years, I finally made a wedding dress for others, but fell at the last step to break through the immortal gate.
Looking at the body of the foreign formation master thrown from nowhere, Qian Xuandao cut off the last straw.
In his mind, the best person to cooperate with when he came to Shenghuamen this time was naturally Yang Hongyuan, the Array Spirit Immortal Master who also came from Zhoutian.
But Yang Hongyuan was so elusive that Qian Xuandao had no chance to contact him, so he had to retreat and do the next best thing.
However, Qian Xuandao is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. How can he be captured until the last moment?
"So what if you banish an immortal? After all, you are not a real immortal. Even if you have some immortal methods, how much power can you retain?
Although I was caught off guard and seriously injured by your sneak attack, how are you feeling better now?
At best, you are only at the Huangting realm. How can I be afraid of you? At worst, we will die together! "
"Perish together? Just because of you?"
The earth-shaking war broke out again, and the huge momentum was frightening.
, but the aftermath of the war has not leaked into the sect's dojo at all. Obviously, the space created by Bai Hua also involves the methods of the fairyland.
However, at this moment, Qian Xuandao's exclamation came out again: "Spirit Demon, you are actually a spirit demon, yes, your true body must be a birch tree!"
In the hiding place of Yang Hongyuan and the others, Yang Shengdao's ancestors and grandsons, who had watched everything, couldn't help but be frightened when they saw the changing battle situation.
. . Immortal Talisman. . Banish the immortal. . . The immortal-level white birch spirit demon. .
Even if the two of them come from famous families, they still can't come into contact with immortal-level spiritual beings!
Not to mention Yang Junshan, even Yang Shengdao looked at his father in surprise. This treasure hunting skill is really getting better with age!
"Get ready to take action, Qian Xuandao can't hold on any longer!"
As soon as Yang Hongyuan finished speaking, the place where the battle was originally located suddenly turned into a ball of dazzling light.
Huge waves raged out from the ball of light, sweeping towards the surroundings of the Shenghuamen Dojo.
A large piece of white birch spirit wood was broken in half, and countless leaves were annihilated in the raging light. Even the fairy-level secret realm constructed this time could not hide the huge aftermath of the battle.
Countless talismans that formed the sect's formation were flying in the air. Along with the cold death aura, there was also a majestic vitality, which was extremely weird.
In the raging storm, Yang Junshan clearly saw Qian Xuandao's body falling from the air, but there was no trace of life wrapped around it.
All the thorns from broken wooden sticks that were originally inserted into his body have been pulled out, and many penetrating wounds can be seen clearly. All the blood on his body has been drained, and his body finally fell to the ground like a rag. .
Of the fourteen Taoists who went out in Zhou Tianjie this time, one more person died.
The Lingxiao Hall of the Immortal Palace has spanned for nearly a thousand years. Among the twelve famous Huangting Taoists of the older generation, except for those who ascended to immortality and hid themselves, now only Miaofang and Jiusi remain.
And this also represents the complete destruction of thousands of monks of the same generation behind these twelve Huangting monks.
There are many corpses on the path of spiritual practice!
Yang Shengdao and Yang Junshan had deep feelings after seeing the death of two Huangting Taoist cultivators, Shi Dan and Yang Bai.
At this moment, I once again saw with my own eyes another Huang Ting Taoist who died here. I was greatly shocked and at the same time my mood was greatly improved.
Although they are blessed by their fathers and ancestors, if they lose their ambition and become arrogant, they may become a pile of bones on the road to immortality.
But this is not the time to sigh. After all, there is an immortal outside.
Although the banished immortal of Shenghuamen finally killed Qian Xuandao, he was obviously also severely wounded by Qian Xuandao before his death.
When Mr. Bai Hua fell, he walked slowly towards Fu Changsheng who fell to the ground, his eyes full of heat.
But on the way to the banished immortal, the original white but shiny beard and hair were becoming obscured, and strands fell off his forehead in the wind.
The skin that was originally as smooth as a child is now showing layers of wrinkles, and eventually forming folds. His originally straight body is becoming rickety, and his originally vigorous steps are now becoming hobbled.
Even Yang Junshan could clearly feel that the majestic vitality was being withdrawn from the aging body of the banished immortal!
"Spirit finger!"
The mighty vitality of heaven and earth surged again, quickly condensing and outlining three cyan finger shadows.
The layers of space were broken open, and the three talents were pointed at the old banished immortal.
The Rise of the Yang Family: Gnawing Sun Chengxian
