It's cold and can't be opened! Like thunder exploding in the ears of everyone in the square, the Penglai monks on the high platform had not yet recovered.
Before Park Jiangfeng from Silla Kingdom and Xu Yuan from Yingzhou found someone to speak out.
Before Fairy Penglai could speak out, she denounced him.
Before Niu Sanduo, the leader, could put down the memorial in his hand.
But I saw the golden light gushing out through the thick clouds in the sky, as if it was cut off in the sky by an invisible sword energy.
The remaining golden light that had not fallen was instantly withdrawn, and the falling golden light turned into flying ashes and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The clouds that were about to open were like two heavy doors slowly closing, and the sky instantly returned to its previous haze.
It was even darker than before, because the golden light illuminated everyone's eyes.
A group of monks up and down the square looked at this scene with stern expressions on their faces, and they all stopped saying anything.
Pu Jiangfeng sent a message to Xu Yuancai: "Let's see who is the immortal."
Xu Yuancai chuckled and replied: "Did the master do something that was harmful to conscience and the law of heaven? This matter is... a eunuch."
In fact, before Li Xiuyuan scolded him, Qingyu, who was standing in the crowd, had already closed his eyes.
She was thinking that if God opened a door for such a villain, she might as well die immediately.
Even if we don't want such a way of heaven, we might as well die together with the two empresses.
But she didn't expect that her senior brother Niu Sanduo would use his power to open a gap in the thick clouds, letting the golden light fall on Penglai Island...
But I was interrupted by a scolding from my husband!
Her dying heart was immediately pulled back from the cliff.
Looking at Gao Yue'er on the high platform, she murmured to herself: "Junior sister, wait for your husband to come and save you."
At this moment, Fairy Penglai on the high platform screamed in surprise, and then rushed under the high platform with her head in her hands. She was afraid, fearing that she would be punished by God for the actions of the leader.
Niu Sanduo, who was on the high platform, let out a sharp roar and stood up from the futon on the high platform. He looked at the hundreds of people in the square with cold eyes.
He let out an angry roar: "Who dares to interrupt Penglai's sacrifice to heaven!"
The angry Niu Sanduo, as the leader of Penglai Immortal Island, was suddenly interrupted from his important event of offering sacrifices to heaven, and he wanted to find this person immediately.
Then he beheaded with a sword, but the hatred could not be relieved.
Li Xiuyuan whispered a few words of comfort to Qing Yu beside him, then stretched out his hand to separate the crowd in front of him, and walked forward step by step with an ebony face from the Western Region.
On the high platform beside the cliff, Xiaobao watched his husband step by step, biting his lips tightly without making a sound.
Only two lines of tears flowed down.
The male and female monks in the square got out of the way one after another, fearing that they would be angered by the Penglai leader on the high platform if they got on Li Xiuyuan's clothes.
Li Xiuyuan walked forward and reached the high platform on the edge of the cliff. He stretched out his hand and an invisible flame burned the rope tied to Xiaobao.
Then he said quietly: "Don't be afraid, go down slowly..."
Niu Sanduo, the elders and disciples of Penglai Xiandao were stunned.
Under the watchful eyes of Pu Jiangfeng and Xu Yuancai.
Just as hundreds of people in the square were talking quietly.
Xiaobao walked down from the high platform on the edge of the cliff alone, jumped into Li Xiuyuan's arms, and then burst out crying.
Patting Xiaobao's shoulder gently, Li Xiuyuan shouted angrily: "Old man Zhang, come and take away your grandson!"
With a sound of "Boom!", Niu Sanduo on the high platform was instantly ignited.
He roared angrily: "Where is the Penglai disciple? Capture this traitor and kill him!"
"Master, we are here!"
Just as Niu Sanduo roared, the young man who captured Li Xiuyuan from the mountain that day, led two disciples and rushed towards Li Xiuyuan like evil wolves.
At this time, Li Xiuyuan was still holding Xiaobao, and Old Man Zhang was separating from the crowd and pushing towards the front.
Li Xiuyuan, who was furious, looked at the three Penglai disciples who rushed towards them. He held the flower in his left hand and shot it with a fire of Nirvana.
I saw a terrifying high temperature splashing in all directions, and in just an instant, it enveloped the three monks who rushed over.
With a sound of "Boom!", a blazing flame appeared in front of everyone.
"Ah...Master, help me!"
"Brother, I don't want to die..."
"I..." Before the third monk shouted for help, he fell to the ground and rolled around desperately.
Old Man Zhang squeezed out of the crowd without saying a word, took Xiaobao, held him tightly and rushed into the crowd.
He remembered his husband's words and wanted to stand at the very back of the square.
As for the three Golden Core Realm monks rolling on the ground, the blazing flames seemed to be about to melt and burn through the bluestone slabs on the ground in the next moment.
In just an instant, the three Penglai monks were reduced to ashes with just a wave of Li Xiuyuan's hand.
Looking at Qingyu in the crowd, she bit her lips tightly without saying a word. In her opinion, this was the only way to resolve her hatred.
She had been tortured by the demon on the high platform for decades, not to mention that the souls of the two empresses were still trapped in the foundation under the main hall.
Flicking his sleeves, Li Xiuyuan looked at Niu Sanduo on the high platform and said coldly: "Let's fight!"
In front of him, he is no longer the compassionate Ksitigarbha of the Six Paths, but King Kong who wields his sword to defeat demons.
As long as the Penglai disciples dare to rush forward, he will kill one of them!
Looking at Niu Sanduo, whose face was deformed with anger, he said: "I don't mind killing all the monks in Penglai, leaving no one behind!"
It turned out that there were some Penglai disciples in the square who were eager to attack Li Xiuyuan, who was dressed in black, but they fell silent instantly.
Are you kidding me? In the blink of an eye, three of my Jindan realm companions died.
Even if the young man in front of him didn't have a trace of spiritual energy, it was enough to shock them.
Niu Sanduo on the high platform glanced at Elder Penglai and the disciples in the crowd. Looking at Li Xiuyuan who was not moving at all, he couldn't help shouting angrily: "You still haven't taken action!"
Pu Jiangfeng from Silla Kingdom glanced at Niu Sanduo and shrugged. Obviously this is your business, so don't involve us.
Xu Yuancai from Yingzhou simply stopped talking and closed his eyes quietly.
I thought we were just here to watch the ceremony, not to help you fight.
And the subordinates brought by the two men did not say a word when they saw their elders. How could they show up at this time? Good or bad has nothing to do with them.
Only the two old men in Taoist robes in front of the crowd sighed softly and formed a mudra with their hands in front of them.
The two elders in the state of distraction, one on the left and one on the right, saw no one else but the motionless Li Xiuyuan.
Two terrifying and chilling auras attacked Li Xiuyuan, who was dressed in exotic clothes.
The two of them are the first elders of Penglai Immortal Mountain. In terms of cultivating the worldly realm, their cultivation level is not much worse than that of Pu Jiangfeng.
Facing Li Xiuyuan, who didn't have any spiritual energy fluctuations, the two of them had been preparing for a long time, just waiting for the leader to issue an order.
Li Xiuyuan, who was standing in front of the crowd, did not immediately save the forty-eight boys and girls because these children had been drugged.
He can only wait to solve all the troubles here before solving the troubles of these children.
Xiaobao was different. Xiaobao was forcibly taken away by these guys, and he didn't have time to be drugged under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Facing the power of the two Taoist palm seals on his left and right, he still showed no fear on his face.
He ignored the Penglai elders who rushed towards him from left to right.
But in an instant, he took out the scimitar from Broken Leaf City and drew the sword like lightning amidst the angry shouts.
With a wave of his hand, he slashed out a blade of light.
From left to right, slash at the two distracted old men who are rushing towards you!
He was also merciless with this sword. The sharp sword light condensed his watery intention and the Nirvana fire of Buddhism.
And in the blink of an eye, two Daomen handprints, one on the left and one on the right, touched three feet of his chest.
Three feet of land is my world.
Li Xiuyuan scolded, and the sword flashed past the two eyes.
A blast of high temperature came towards them, causing the breath of the two distracted old men to stagnate slightly.
Just this slight stagnation... The boat had already passed the Ten Thousand Mountains, and Li Xiuyuan retreated, taking a few steps back.
And the two terrifying handprints have been forcibly cut off by him in the air...
A soft click, no, it should be two soft clicks, rang in the ears of hundreds of people in the square.
Two green-shirted arms flew into the air in front of everyone's eyes, and two blood arrows splashed towards the guests and Penglai disciples standing in the square.
Two terrifying bloody mouths appeared on the bodies of the two old men in the distraction state...
"ah……"
There were just two shrill roars, and the two elders flew backwards, scrambling to stop the wounds on their arms.
Li Xiuyuan flew upside down, just because he didn't want his new clothes to be stained by the blood of these two guys.
Even so, the guests and dozens of disciples in the square were still splashed with blood flying into the air. For a while, screams, curses, and roars rang out in the square.
Even Qingyu, who was standing at the end of the crowd, had an illusion for a moment.
I felt a little wet on my face, and there was a strong smell of blood, which quickly dispersed in the wind, and I couldn't help but sigh softly.
She reached out and touched it, but there were only salty tears on her face.
She put her finger to her lips and licked it. She looked a little dazed, and finally a smile appeared on her pale face.
He said softly: "It's not enough."
Xiaobao hugged Old Man Zhang's neck tightly and watched quietly as he slayed demons in front of hundreds of people in the square without closing his eyes.
He was thinking silently in his heart that one day, like his husband, he would be an upright hero instead of the devil on Penglai Mountain.
Gurgling blood kept dripping from the arms of the two elders to the ground.
The two of them did not continue to fight against the young man dressed in exotic clothes in front of them, but they found that they had no chance of winning against the young man in front of them.
Because both of them lost their right arms!
People in the square looked at the two old men bandaging their wounds silently, and at the foreign youth standing silently holding a knife.
I was shocked for a moment.
You must know that the prestige of the two elders in Penglai is extremely high. Apart from the leader, the two elders have the highest cultivation level.
But at the moment, the two most powerful elders had an arm instantly cut off by a young man who looked like a mortal without any spiritual energy fluctuations, using a weird scimitar.
Even though they were running rampant in the hundreds of miles of sea around Penglai Island, compared with the angry young man in front of them, all the Penglai disciples were afraid.
Thinking about whether the next knife will hit him? Can I survive this blow...
Until the two of them had bandaged their arms, Li Xiuyuan did not take any further action.
He was waiting for Niu Sanduo on the high platform to take action.
The two elders looked at each other, smiled bitterly, turned around, bowed with one hand and replied to Niu Sanduo: "My subordinates are useless, they can't stand up to monsters."
The two of them understood that if they continued to fight, they would lose their lives.
When the two old men reached this state, even if they fought to leave Penglai, they would not choose to fight with a strange and terrifying young monk.
Niu Sanduo on the high platform looked at the two people and waved his hands, then said to Li Xiuyuan: "Where are you from? Do I have a grudge against you?"
Li Xiuyuan looked at the tall statue and replied coldly: "Broken Leaf City Ebony, come to take your life!"
