Celestial Immortal

"I'm not mistaken, Xiao. Xiaoyun, he is."

The second elder Zhangqiu's voice was a little hoarse.

As one of the few fifth-rank Taoist masters in the clan, he has a strong spiritual sense, sees through the cover around him, observes the whole process of fighting with great supernatural powers, and witnesses the whole process of the white snake on the "young patriarch" beheading the demon sheep and witch gods.

Although he couldn't understand the mystery of both sides' magical powers, everyone could understand the result now.

Before today, the Demon Sheep Witch God was a colossal and mythical existence to them, but in front of the White Snake, the Demon Sheep Witch God was not an opponent at all, and he was defeated in a face-to-face effort, which was easier than him dealing with sixth-rank monks. .

The gap between the two sides is frighteningly large.

What a terrifying white snake!

Xu Shi was too shocked, he couldn't help his mouth dry, he stuttered a bit when he spoke, he swallowed his saliva, and then he recovered:

"Patriarch, Xiaoyun's companion spirit snake is not a green snake, where did this white snake come from, and who is that green-clothed Taoist?"

"This"

Zhangqiu patriarch opened his mouth, also confused, not knowing what happened.

Xiaoyun was born with a green snake, which is well known in the clan.

Although things are supernatural, Xiaoyun and Green Snake also showed extremely high spirituality and potential, which is amazing, but it is not beyond the common sense, and the white snake that suddenly appeared right now is a bit evil, and it cuts the third-rank mana with a sword in an instant. His great supernatural powers are like the demeanor of the most powerful man in the world.

Xiaoyun him.
The patriarch of Zhangqiu couldn't help but feel bitter in his mouth, and the bitterness spread to his heart. He felt both regret and guilt, and his mood was extremely complicated.

"Little Yun! Young Patriarch!"

In the valley, the people of the Zhangqiu clan did not see the fighting process clearly, but one by one they understood what was going on. They all called out to the young patriarch Xiaoyun loudly, with a loud voice, as if they wanted to call out to the young patriarch who was floating in the air and getting further and further away. return.

above the sky.

Chu Chen looked calm:

"Xiaoyun, what do you think? Do you want to follow me, or go back to the tribe?"

The young Xiaoyun took a leisurely look at the clansman who was very familiar in the past in the mountains. At this moment, there was no warmth in his heart, only strangeness and incompatibility.

"The fruit hangs on the tree, and if you take it off, you can't hang it on again. Whether it's good or bad, the result is determined!
Xiaoyun's face showed bitterness:

"I can not go back!"

Chu Chen was slightly surprised when he heard this.

It is worthy of being the reincarnation of Mr. Qingyun, with the roots of wisdom in his body.

Many things don't need to be told by others, Xiaoyun knows better than anyone else.

Although he guided Xiaoyun, the source of evil was directed at the witch god, but no matter what, his father and his people abandoned him, and the water was hard to recover, the broken mirror was hard to mend, and the grudge in his heart could not be healed in a lifetime.

"Then come with me, and practice by my side in the future."

Chu Chen sighed, said nothing more, and was about to take Xiaoyun away from here.

At this time, a ray of light soared into the sky and landed not far from the two of them.

"The junior has seen the senior!"

The person who came was the second elder Zhangqiu. When he saw Chu Chen and Xiao Yun, he smiled all over his face:
"Thank you senior for saving our young patriarch!"

Chu Chen gave him a meaningful look, but didn't answer.

Xiaoyun also looked stern and silent.

"Cough cough~"

The second elder Zhangqiu was extremely embarrassed.

Previously, the young patriarch, Xiaoyun, was the hope of the whole clan. All the clansmen placed their hopes for the rise of the tribe on Xiaoyun, hoping that he would grow up in the future and lead Zhangqiu to become stronger. In this wild world full of crises and conflicts, foothold.

The young patriarch Xiaoyun did live up to expectations, and was even more stunning and evil than they imagined, but they personally took this genius as a tribute.
The second elder looked ashamed:
"This matter, our whole family is indeed ashamed of Xiaoyun. We feel extremely guilty in our hearts, but in the barren land, there are the rules of survival in the barren land. People's hearts are fleshy. If it is not out of helplessness, who would be willing to give up his life?" Give your own children to ghosts and gods to spoil."

At first, the Second Elder Zhangqiu still squeezed out a smile, but then Xu Shi was infected, and bitterness appeared on his face:
"I think back then, some of my brothers and sisters became tributes and dedicated them to ghosts and gods. This is the life of us barbarians!"

Chu Chen sighed slightly.

This kind of situation, he is very clear, this is also the reason why my generation of practitioners entered the fairy court to save sentient beings.

A group of demons danced wildly, and evil spirits raged. People who can alienate people are not humans, and ghosts are not ghosts.

Xiaoyun was faintly touched, and his stern face became somewhat "angry":
"He asked you to come? Why didn't he come up by himself?"

The "he" in Xiaoyun's mouth, needless to say, is the patriarch Zhangqiu.

"This"

The second elder of Zhangqiu was stunned. He immediately pulled the clan leader over, but the clan leader felt guilty and had no face to face his child, so he refused to come up.

Seeing that the second elder didn't speak, Xiaoyun felt bitter.

He did have resentment in his heart and hated his father for abandoning him. However, with a stern look on his face, he also expected his father to retain him and tell him that his father was wrong.

With this sentence, maybe the gap between their father and son still cannot be bridged, and it will return to its original state.

But at least he can let go.

But at this moment
Xiaoyun shook his head, as if shaking off the nostalgia in his heart, a resolute look appeared on his face:
"You guys have got the Shaman God Yin Pill, just treat me as being eaten by a monster. From now on, you and I will owe nothing to each other!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yun was relieved:
"Senior Chu, let's go!"

Chu Chen nodded slightly, glanced at the second elder Zhangqiu, the patriarch Zhangqiu and a group of people at the foot of the mountain, and shook his head:

"You Zhangqiu tribe originally had a chance to make good fortune, but it's a pity that you don't have the eyes to recognize the Lingyun tree. It's hard to recover when it's covered with water, and it's hard to reunite with a broken mirror. The fate is over."

Zhangqiu Clan Chief, Second Elder, and a group of clansmen heard the words and looked at the black dot that disappeared into the cracks in the sky.

The valley fell into a deathly silence.

About two or three hundred miles away, on the other side of the void crack.

Under the night, black clouds billowed.

Three thousand heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals emerged from the clouds, blocking the water around the Demon Sheep Temple in the ruins in the distance, and the oppressive feeling was overwhelming, which was shocking.

"Erlang~"

When Dai Yan saw Chu Chen coming with Xiao Yun with a stern expression, she was concerned, and quickly sent a voice transmission with her spiritual sense:
"How is it?"

"The fate is broken!"

Chu Chen sighed secretly and said without saying anything more:
"Daiyan, take Xiaoyun and leave first, and I'll finish it off!"

Just now, Chu Chen beheaded the demon sheep and witch god with a sword in one hand, and smashed down mountains and ruined temples with a divine seal in one hand. At first glance, it seemed to sweep away the demon atmosphere, but it was not the case.

It was just an appetizer.

Although the Demon Sheep Witch God has a third-level cultivation level and has quite deep magical power, he essentially only has a fourth-level Taoist practice, which was built up by practicing quick magic skills. His Taoist magical powers are very sparse and ordinary, which is far from what Chu Chen used to do back then. .

In the past, Chu Chen's fourth-rank super-rank was able to forcibly gain third-rank great supernatural powers, and he fought with him. When he met the injured Qingyan Dragon Emperor, he even defeated the strong with the weak, and beheaded him.

And the Demon Sheep Witch God faced him, using his best magical powers, and was broken by the [Blue Dragon Sword] in just one encounter, and he had no strength to fight back.

Of the gods from the sky, there is only one that is really difficult to deal with, and that is the god of witches from the sky.

The other nine god sons and temple masters are just errands.

It is said that every Litian God Temple is the domain of [Litian God and Witch], and there is even Litian Zhenling sitting in the Nine Dazi Temples.

Killing the Demon Sheep Sorcerer God, [Litian Sorcerer God] would not suffer a great loss, just recruiting another younger brother, but if the true spirit of Litian Sorcerer God is killed, it will be different, it will completely offend [Litian Sorcerer God] .

The kind that never dies!
Because of this, Chu Chen didn't let Dai Yan continue to mix in.

Little Fox Immortal Daiyan was quite loyal, but she also knew that this matter was no small matter, so she nodded, didn't say anything, and immediately led Xiaoyun away.

Seeing Daiyan running away and disappearing into the sky, Chu Chen withdrew his gaze, and his consciousness landed on the ruins of the "Magic Sheep Temple".

The body of the Demon Sheep God Witch has disappeared, but the connection between this temple and this world has not been severed.

In the ruins of the temple, there is still a powerful divine power hidden in it, and its source is the "Li Tian Shenwu".

After Chu Chen had just used the [Master Seal of Dutian Dharma] to cut down the mountain and destroy the temple, he immediately summoned his three thousand soldiers and horses, and used the [Black Wind Cover] to seal off the Demon Sheep Temple to prevent the true spirit of Litian Witch God. sneak away.

Xu Shi noticed that Chu Chen led troops and horses to suppress the situation, and there was a terrifying roar from the ruins of the Demon Sheep Temple.

"Who are you, how dare you destroy my temple!"

As he spoke, an oval-shaped protective barrier appeared out of thin air, protecting the ruins of the Demon Sheep Temple.

Rolling divine power, mighty and mighty!
"Second-rank God's coercion!"

Chu Chen was slightly startled when he saw the protective barrier above the ruins of the Demon Sheep Temple.

According to the rumors, Litian Wushen is not a third-rank god, but one of the second-rank gods, with unfathomable mana cultivation.

The rumors are now confirmed.

Fortunately, the temple in front of me is not the ancestral temple, nor the place where [Litian Wushen] is located.

Moreover, Litian Wushen has a cautious temperament, and the deity still hasn't come this time. It's just that the true spirit sitting in the Demon Sheep Temple mobilized the power of heaven and earth to protect itself, and there are not many means of attack.

In fact, Litian Wushen seldom takes action in person. He often kills people in silence, thousands of miles away, and wins with witch spells and techniques of avoiding victory. He rarely takes risks himself.

This will be no exception.

"You cut down mountains and ruined temples, destroyed my temple, and greatly offended my Litian Wushen!"

In the ruins of the Demon Sheep Temple, Litian Wushen's tone was extremely calm, and he was not angry at all because the temple under his command was destroyed, and his voice was gloomy.

He was faintly perverted, as if expecting others to offend him.

In this way, he can take revenge secretly, overcome the curse, and torture the enemy to death bit by bit.

Such incidents have happened frequently in the past.

His achievements made him famous far and wide.

It was also because of this that Litian Wushen seemed very calm, not at all worried about the danger of his own true spirit because of the overwhelming army, but instead threatened Chu Chen.

"So what if I offend you!"

Chu Chen heard the other party's threat, and couldn't help sneering:
"Pindao is the elder of the elders at the center of the Immortal Court. According to the decree of Bailudu, he will kill evil witches. Today, Pindao not only destroys mountains and temples, but also kills your true spirit to do justice for the heavens!"

"It turned out to be a fairy official from Lizhou."

"I have given you a face in the past few months, and I didn't fight back. I never expected that you would get your nose in the face."

In the ruins of the Demon Sheep Temple, Litian Wushen sneered again and again:
"What a Lizhou, what a white deer fairy, shameless, the true spirit of the god is here, boy, if you have the guts, then kill me. Afterwards, the god will let you know what regret is!"

Chu Chen raised his eyebrows.

As expected of Litian Wushen, who is so powerful in the southwestern eight states, he is still so stubborn at this point.

Of course, Chu Chen, who was carrying the [Treasure Talisman of Turning Tiredness and Misfortune], was also extremely stubborn. Anyway, something happened, and the White Deer Immortal was carrying it.

"If you want to seek death, the poor will help you!"

In fact, facing the current situation, ordinary third-rank monks with great supernatural powers really can't win the [Litian Wushen] true spirit avatar.

Under normal circumstances, gods who are in the divine domain and occupy the right time and place are invincible among the same level. It is also extremely difficult to break through the opponent's protective barrier.

However, for Chu Chen, that is not a problem.

As a military monk, as long as he can "shake people infinitely", not to mention the "Litian Wushen" true spirit avatar, even if he is the real deity, he will have the confidence to win the battle head-on without pulling.

"The gods of heaven return, the gods of the earth are silent, condensed in nature, and flow around the world. The heart of heaven has a destiny, and the gods listen to it. Zuotian acts and transforms to help the country and save the people. General Tongtian Baoguang Lei Ling, with six thousand troops, retribution manifests, Hurry up to the Forbidden Altar. Hurry up like the imperial edict of Tianxin!"

After Chu Chen finished chanting the mantra, he stored and absorbed the Heavenly Heart Qi, mobilized the Northern Emperor's secret talisman [Tianxin Zongzhaolu] in his body, and summoned the soldiers and horses in the talisman to descend.

Following his practice, not long after, 【Tongtian Baoguang General Lei Ling】disappeared with [-] soldiers and horses, and merged with the [-] elite heavenly soldiers and generals under his command, forming a more complete formation.

For a time, nine thousand soldiers and horses lined up in formation, mighty and magnificent.

At the same time, the Twelve Divine Seals of the Heavenly Essence Lingwen appeared all over Chu Chen's body, and the divine light flowed, which was extremely mysterious.

A few days ago, he spent a lot of money and invested a large amount of Five Elements rare treasures, smashed all the divine seals into transformation magic weapons, and re-sacrificially refined the twelve magic seals with the first-grade lightning strike sacred tree. .

This time, after forming the formation and using the [Tiansui Lingwen Shenbing Jue], the condensed [Tiansui Divine King] also quietly transformed.

On the golden armor, there are densely covered mysterious runes, like cloud seal script, dragon script and phoenix script, mysterious and mysterious, containing the charm of charm and Taoism.

"This is."

In the depths of the ruins of the Demon Sheep Temple, Litian Wushen saw the [Golden Armored God King] appearing in the sky, and his expression changed slightly. Although he didn't recognize the supernatural power in front of him, he instinctively felt a huge threat.

He, who was originally calm, was a little flustered now.

"Bastard, how dare you!"

"Why don't you dare to be poor!"

Chu Chen thought and raised his arms.

The next moment, [Heavenly Marrow Divine King] gathered the power of heaven and earth, and a golden divine sword fell from the sky and cut through the sky.

"Oh!"

The world is divided into two halves!
The protective barrier above the ruins of the Demon Sheep Temple also split into two.

This sword gathers the power of thousands of troops, and the power of the natural laws of heaven and earth has already surpassed the category of third-rank great supernatural powers, and has reached the level of second-rank thousand-year-old monsters!

"NO!!! Asshole.."

Litian Wushen was frightened and angry, but his cursing soon stopped abruptly, and the true spirit avatar was quickly turned into ashes in the golden sword's edge!
"Brother, he is dead!"

The little devil showed his body and immediately looked at his senior brother:

"It's over, it's over, senior brother, the calamity qi above your head is skyrocketing like crazy"

"I know!"

Chu Chen shook his head, not surprised at all, and murmured:

"I don't know if Brother Bailu can withstand it"