"Hahaha, the Twelve Golden Immortals are all of the same virtue. He has already taken one step ahead of you and said that he has not taken action."
Lu Huanyi, who had left before, appeared with a smile on his face, carrying the blood-stained True Lord Qingxu Daode.
Of course, it is also false. At this moment, whether it is True Lord Qingxu Daode, True Lord Taiyi, or Taoist Randeng, they are all looking for traces of Lu Buya, Lu Huanya, and Lu Zaiya all over the world.
There was one more person. Taoist Cihang's scalp was numb. His eyes swept over the half-dead True Lord Qingxu Daode. He felt despair in his heart. True Lord Qingxu couldn't defeat even one. How could he, who was even worse in cultivation, defeat seven? indivual.
Thinking that he might suffer a lot before his death, Taoist Cihang made up his mind to fight hard. If one of them was killed, he would not lose any money, while the poor Taoist would make a profit on the other two.
Seeing the determination in Taoist Cihang's eyes, Chu Feng's heart moved. He turned his head and reached out his hand, patted the leftmost Golden Crow and said, "Lao Wu, how are you going to kill Taoist Cihang?"
Chu Feng, who had done many tricks to fool people before, could be said to be very familiar with it.
Jinwu, who was called Lao Wu (it was Chu Feng himself), tilted his neck, looked at Taoist Cihang for a while with the eyes of a hunter examining his prey, and then said in a casual tone: "Give him a good time, just blow him up." Send it to the list of gods."
Taoist Cihang on the other side felt relieved when he heard this, and his original plan to fight to the death disappeared. Such a method of death was within the scope of his acceptance.
Lu Ya died in this way before. In the words of Western religion, this is called karma. The words came to his mind before he closed his eyes.
The other five people disagreed and started making noise.
"No, he killed his eldest brother, how could he be so advantageous? I must torture him so that he can neither survive nor die, and suffer all the pain in the world."
"Fifth brother, the true spirit of eldest brother is watching you in the list of gods. You spared Taoist Cihang so easily. You are so worthy of eldest brother."
"I can hear my elder brother's voice every night now. Thinking of my elder brother's suffering, I wish I could pull out the soul of Taoist Cihang and torture him for a hundred, a thousand, and eternity."
…
Taoist Cihang opened his eyes and looked at the crazy Golden Crows. He felt a cold air coming from the Nine Netherworld, rushing up from his heels, climbing up his legs and back to the back of his neck. It was a cold, whooshing feeling. , giving him goosebumps all over his body.
As a latent cultivator, especially after becoming a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, he spent most of his time practicing without being disturbed. Even when he went out to practice, he always brought enough magic weapons with him. If he encounters any danger, he only needs to report it to Yuanshi. The title of Tianzun is usually fine. When have you ever encountered such a desperate situation?
"Look who I caught." A sudden voice sounded.
Taoist Cihang quickly looked up. Six hundred steps away, the man who called himself Lu Zaiya was dragging Taoist Randen, who had only a few pieces of good meat on his body, like a dead dog, leaving a long trail on the ground. blood mark. .
"This old Bangzi was trapped by me using the Zhoutian Star Formation. I asked him to commit suicide, but he refused. In a fit of rage, I summoned thousands of stars and smashed him to pieces."
Lu Zaiyi shouted as he walked.
"This old Bangzi was cursing and swearing when he died, which made me angry and dug out all his bones. Look at him, he looks like he has no bones, hahaha, does he look like a piece of rotten meat?"
The seven Golden Crows laughed in unison. In the eyes of Taoist Cihang, they were more ferocious than the devils in hell.
"Your name is Taoist Cihang, right? I'll give you two choices. One is if you don't commit suicide, I will ravage you. I heard that you like to pretend to be a woman, so I can let you experience it first; the other is if you commit suicide, I will People are not interested in dead things, so how about choosing one?"
Lu Zaiya (Chu Feng) teleported over with a cruel smile on his face.
Taoist Cihang looked at the dying Taoist Qingxu and then at the shapeless Taoist Randeng. His face was pale and he said: "I am a poor Taoist who commits suicide."
The eight Chu Fengs had playful expressions and looked like they were watching a good show.
Taoist Cihang looked up at the blue sky with great nostalgia, sighed, and raised his hand to pat his head.
boom! A generation of great Luo Jinxian, Taoist Cihang, who had lived for millions of years, suddenly fell down. Xuanmen lost a scum who was about to defect, and Buddhism lost a Bodhisattva who was willing to help the world.
The eight Chu Feng suddenly united into one, with bright smiles on their faces. Daluo Jinxian is nothing more than that.
"You lied to me!"
The sad and angry voice of Taoist Cihang came from the void.
But everything was irreversible, the Fengshen Bang issued a suction force, and everything fell silent.
"Another Daluo Jinxian-level Taoist friend was sent to the list of gods. No one was killed or injured, and no flowers were hit. This poor Taoist is really a man of great merit." Chu Feng made a gesture, very elegant.
…
"System, how is Pindao doing?"
"You are awesome"
"There's something even better!"
…
The sun is approaching dusk, the sky is pale, the summer wind is blowing, just south of Xiqi City, 3,500 miles away, there is a large river with wide waves, and a dragon about a thousand feet long is sleeping soundly. Within ten miles around, there was deathly silence.
There are tall mountains on both sides, dense virgin pine forests, dozens of miles deep, and occasionally a few old water apes with white hair running past screaming, startling the little beasts.
Barring any accidents, it was an ordinary evening.
Suddenly, a rosy cloud came from the sky, and with a swoosh, it landed on the ground. It was Taoist Ran Deng with a gloomy face.
"Senior Brother" fell to the ground with a divine light and transformed into Zhenren Taiyi.
"Have you caught up?" Taoist Ran Deng asked eagerly.
"No, that Golden Crow was so fast that it became silent in the blink of an eye. I chased it for hundreds of thousands of miles, but there was no trace of it." Master Taiyi shook his head with regret on his face.
Taoist Ran Deng frowned and couldn't find the Golden Crow. Twenty-one days later, they both would die.
"Hey, Junior Brother Cihang is here!" Master Taiyi suddenly said.
Taoist Ran Deng raised his head and glanced at the sky, looking very unhappy.
"You didn't let him stay to protect Ji Fa and Ziya."
"I told you." Taiyi's expression was also a little bad.
All the people are gone, what if something bad happens!
"Two senior brothers, it turns out you are here!" Following a divine light, Taoist Cihang landed.
Rendeng Taoist took a step forward, his expression darkened, and he took on the posture of the deputy leader of Chanjiao.
"Cihang, if you are not guarding Ji Fa and Ziya in Xiqi, why did you come out? If something goes wrong, how will we explain it to the master?"
Taoist Cihang lowered his head slightly, as if he was ready to be scolded.
Master Taiyi on the side originally wanted to say a few words. Seeing Taoist Cihang's appearance, he changed his words and said: "Cihang must be worried about our safety when he comes out. He is kind-hearted, so forget it."
