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"Congratulations to you as a teacher—"

The tail tone is light and cold, like a thin blade piercing Longtian's altar.

Immeasurable white light gushes out from the palm of Handan, and there is bursts of celestial music in the air, as if the fairy gate is wide open, flying immortals are in the dust, with strange fragrances, and Yao flowers and weeds are everywhere in the void. This beauty that does not belong to the world contains infinite murderous intent.

The white light hit the book in Longtian's hand.The brilliance of the book flashed, and half of the Feixian's power that was beaten back rushed towards Longtian, while the other half counterattacked Handan who was attacking sneakily.

The two flew out together.

Long Tian slammed into the ancient altar with his waist down, his blood surging, and he stared at the man in the cold skin in astonishment.

"Flying Cactus! You are not Handan!"

I saw that Han Dan stopped in mid-air, without any hesitation, he slapped the book with another flying cactus.

Even though he knew where the book was coming from, the Feixianzhang's momentum was extraordinary, Longtian didn't dare to neglect, and rushed to stop him, but Feixian's power was unparalleled in the world, and Longtian's throat felt sweet again in a hurry.

To Long Tian's relief, the book didn't move at all, and Han Dan, who didn't know his identity, suffered backlash again.

Before Long Tian breathed a sigh of relief and the power of the flying fairy came back, the man in red was like a madman, attacking the book tirelessly and painlessly, vowing not to stop until the book was destroyed.

In an instant, the man in red attacked hundreds of times.

The book was intact and quietly suspended on the altar.

Long Tian witnessed the man in red's hundred shots with his own eyes, and he had no doubts, "Lu Wuhui! It really is you!"

He only knew that Han Dan was defeated with half his body, retreated to the altar, and suffered a seal, but unexpectedly, he was used by Lu Wuhui.

The man in red stopped in mid-air, stretched out his hand slowly and stroked between his eyebrows, and the soul clothes made by Han Dan's spirit fluttered down on his palm.

The young man who came out of Handan's skin had a jade-like face and red lips like blood. It was indeed Lu Wuhui who had been called by Wang Rou and Long Tian for so long but never disappeared.

"Return your master."

Lu Wuhui threw Han Dan's soul away.

Long Tian frowned and wanted to greet him, but Lu Wuhui remained expressionless, and suddenly pointed out that Han Dan's soul returned to heaven and earth.

Long Tian's face was ashen.

Lu Wuhui ignored it, and his eyes fell on the three jade pavilions on the altar.

The three women inside are Yun Qiong, Hua Xianghan and Ji Lingzhi, all with ruddy complexions and closed eyes, lying peacefully in the jade hall.

There is a mysterious connection between the Jade Hall, the ancient altar and Longtian, and they are interdependent.The power of the Jade Hall is gradually helping to revive the sealed ancient altar.

"Are you Long Tian, ​​or Long Batian?" Lu asked without reply.

Long Tian's anger was only momentary, and soon calmed down.

Although Han Dan and him have the status of master and apprentice, Long Tian's affection for this master is not very deep.

What Long Tian hated was that Lu Wuhui was too arrogant and arrogant.

But hearing Lu Wu's reply to this question, Long Tian smiled instead, with a contemptuous tone, "Why bother, no matter how much you know, you can't change your ending. Everything is predestined!"

Long Tian could tell that Lu Wuhui's real cultivation level had not reached the Mahayana stage, but he was forced to raise it with the help of Gu Shenjing's power.At this time, it is just a battle of trapped beasts. As long as the time is up, the prototype will be knocked down, and Lu Wuhui can't stop the general trend at all.

"Looks like Long Tian and Long Batian are not you." Lu Wuhui said coldly.

Long Tian stood on the altar, and laughed, "As expected of Venerable Wuhui, you are not bad, Long Tian and Long Batian are not me, but I can be Long Tian and Long Batian, only I am the one appointed by fate." Gui’s Batian Immortal Venerable, those two guys, one light and one dark, are nothing more than pawns used to confuse and add nourishment. The only thing worthy of praise is that the task is not bad.”

"You are strictly guarding against Long Batian, but you don't know that I have secretly used the identity of Longtian to put Yun Qiong, Hua Xianghan, and Ji Lingzhi into my arms!"

Lu Wuhui said nothing, and his expression didn't change.

Seeing that he didn't hit him, Long Tian continued to laugh and said, "You and Xie Daozhen are playing tricks on you and Xie Daozhen for a little secret trick. It's really hard to be famous, it's a big disappointment."

As soon as Long Tian's words fell, the white light in front of his eyes was mighty and mighty, pouring down, and it was another flying cactus.It's just that this time, instead of aiming at the book, he came straight to him.

This sealed land is isolated from heaven and earth, Long Tian has not survived the Mahayana Tribulation, so how could he be Lu Wuhui's opponent in his heyday.

Most of Kongxuanzhong's power was used to fix the time and space of the ancient altar, preventing the altar from being pulled back to the moment when it was completely sealed by the power of Gu Shenjing.

Long Tian reluctantly relied on the remaining strength of Kong Xuanzhong to protect himself, but he was still in a panic.

Han Hun and the others were held back by the guardian of the Demon Sect. Han Dan, who thought he was a helper, was faked by Lu Wuhui.

It is a shame that Lu Wuhui refrained from making a move when absorbing Wang Rou's power, and missed a good opportunity. When the altar was fully unsealed, he could only be beaten but was unable to fight back.

"Lu Wuhui!" Long Tian said, "Why bother, you and I don't have any enmity, as long as you give me Wang Ruo and help me complete the altar, in the future, this world will have your honor! Why do you need to help Xie Daozhen to fight against me everywhere!"

"Honorable position?" The tone of his voice was sarcasm and cold for no reason.

"No enmity?"

In the endless white light, Lu Wuhui was hunting in red, his black hair was flying, and he looked at Long Tian with cold eyes, "I have my own dignity, what are you! Ming Xiu plank road, secretly crossing Chencang, I think I, Lu, are also you Chen Cang, dare to mention the word "resentment" in front of me!"

If you want to win a body that can compete with Xie Daozhen in this world, there is no one more suitable than Lu Wuhui.

Otherwise, time would go back and Xie Daozhen would be reborn with the memories of his previous life, but his body would sit in the deep palace of Daxue Mountain, and he could only be reborn on Yu Qingqing inexplicably.

Lu Wuhui has a deep heart, and after thinking about it for a while, he understands that Lu Wuhui's role is a contending existence with Xie Daozhen in the Tiandao script, and the two sides will definitely make plans on him.

Lao Di was lifted, Long Tian's face changed slightly, compared to Long Tian's body, he was of course more interested in Lu Wuhui.It's a pity that the way of heaven in this world is also arranged, and Lu Wuhui's body sits down, so there is no way to pollute and seize the house.

At this moment, the corpses of countless kneeling creatures on the ancient Tongtian altar raised their heads and wailed, with blood and tears overflowing from their empty eye sockets.

The blood-red light in the center of the altar kept flickering, like giant eyes with malicious prying eyes, trying to open them.

But in the next moment, colorful spiritual light flashed, blood and tears flowed backwards, and the red light disappeared, as if nothing had happened.Gu Shenjing forcibly pulled the ancient altar back to the state before it was unsealed.

"clang--"

A bell rang, freezing the time and space of the altar.

Gu Shenjing and Kong Xuanzhong confront each other in endless time and space.

"Lu Wuhui, it's useless! The Gushen mirror is intact, and it can't stop the destiny, not to mention that you gave him a fragment of the Gushen mirror to protect Li Wuke in order to prevent him from defecting. You are asking for your own death!"

As if answering Long Tian's words.

Amidst the chiming of the bell, crackling sounds continued to sound, like a broken mirror.