Eternal Life: My Millennia in the Jiaofang Division

"Is this... the power of a divine weapon?"

Changkong Zhenren's face changed drastically. Where did these people come from? They even had divine weapons on them?

He had been in the cold abyss of despair for too long, so he didn't know the existence of the Shenyue Saint Clan.

At this moment, the people of the Demon Cult in the distance couldn't help but retreat again, fearing that they would be affected by the power of the divine weapon.

Bai Xiang said with regret: "Alas, it's a pity that no matter how strong Changkong Zhenren is, he is not an opponent after all. After all, the most powerful part of the Shenyue Saint Clan is not their own strength, but that each of them can borrow the power of their own artifacts."

She shook her head: "Although the four major sects are not in harmony with the Demon Cult, I still feel uncomfortable when I see that Changkong Zhenren is about to die. Such a person should not die so aggrievedly."

"Don't worry, he won't die."

"Huh? Elder, why do you say that? Does Changkong Zhenren have any backup plan?" Bai Xiang asked in astonishment.

Zhou Yu Niang looked indifferent: "He should have no backup plan, but... someone will not let him die."

Someone?

Who is it?

Is there anyone else here?

And Brother Shen Yueming has already used the divine weapon, who can actually resist the power of the divine weapon?

Bai Xiang's mind was racing, and suddenly she seemed to think of something, and a look of shock suddenly appeared on her pretty face: "Could it be...he is here?"

Buzz!

The divine power of the hanging moon fell down with a bang, and the whole person of Changkong was directly imprisoned.

"Ah..."

He felt great pain, as if countless hands were tearing every inch of his flesh and blood, making him feel that he was about to be completely torn apart.

Seeing this, Shen Yueming smiled coldly: "Second brother, this is up to you. I will go back to the desperate cold abyss to see the situation of the young master."

"Okay, big brother, don't worry, just leave this to me, there will be no problem." Shen Yuean said casually.

Obviously, in the eyes of the two brothers, Changkong Zhenren was already a dead man.

Shen Yueming took off and fell into the cave.

Shen Yue'an also once again used the power of the artifact, preparing to tear Changkong Zhenren apart completely.

But at this moment, a strange aura instantly filled the entire world, and everything around was silent.

Everyone felt peaceful and wanted to fall asleep.

Even Shen Yueming and Shen Yue'an, who were in the Saint Realm, could not resist the influence of this aura, and their eyes became heavier and heavier.

Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky and entered the darkness that covered the sky and the sun.

Zhao Mu stepped on the void, as if he was stepping on a ladder, and walked down from above step by step, and finally walked in front of Changkong Zhenren.

As for his appearance, everyone just stared blankly, without any reaction, and even without a change of expression.

At this moment, deep in their hearts, they actually knew what had happened.

They clearly saw Zhao Mu's appearance and saw Zhao Mu's rescue of Changkong Zhenren, but their bodies could not react to their inner thoughts at all.

That feeling was as if their soul and body had become two independent individuals.

"Stop!"

Shen Yueming and Shen Yue'an were furious and screamed madly.

But they didn't make any sound. They could only watch as Zhao Mu gently pointed his finger at Changkong Zhenren's forehead.

Boom!

The next moment, amazing power erupted from Changkong Zhenren's body, spreading in all directions like waves.

Wherever this power passed, the surrounding darkness was directly crushed to pieces, and the crescent moon in the air also broke.

Even the might of the moon hanging in the sky brought by the two brothers Shen Yueming was wiped out in an instant.

The world returned to daylight!

The world was dead silent, as if everything was frozen.

Until a light laugh broke the dead silence of the world: "Haha, Changkong Zhenren, long time no see."

In an instant, the frozen world seemed to be restored all of a sudden.

The breeze began to blow!

The stream began to flow!

Everyone felt as if they were finally alive, panting violently.

In the distance.

Everyone in the Demon Cult widened their eyes in shock: "What happened just now? I felt like I was pressed into the deep sea and almost died?"

"It was that person who used great magic power to forcibly imprison this piece of heaven and earth, and even imprisoned everyone's magic power. If he wanted to, everyone here would die."

"Yes, that person's strength is too terrifying. Just now, he even imprisoned the power of the artifact. Who is this person?"

"The Taoist Wanyu!"

"Who?"

"Why, can't you guess? Brother Shen Yueming is a saint, and even triggered the power of the artifact, but even so, he was still imprisoned. I'm afraid only the Immortal Realm can do this."

"This person is not the old leader, nor is he Chu Jinghong. Who else can he be in the land of the Southern Region?"

"So, he is the Taoist Wanyu?"

Everyone's eyes showed awe, which was the most real reaction when facing a truly powerful person.

At this time, Shen Yueming and Shen Yue'an also had a solemn face.

They looked up and asked in a deep voice: "Are you the Taoist Wanyu?"

But Zhao Mu ignored them and just smiled at Changkong Zhenren: "Zhenren, how are you?"

"Fortunately, I just suffered some minor injuries."

Master Changkong smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't expect them to be able to activate the power of the artifact. Fortunately, the Taoist priest came to the rescue. Otherwise, the poor Taoist would definitely die today. Who are they?"

"Haha, they are just a bunch of idiots who claim to have the blood of gods and don't take other monks seriously."

Zhao Mu explained.

Master Changkong shook his head helplessly: "It seems that Pindao has been hiding from the world for too long. He didn't even know that such a group of people appeared in the Southern Territory. He is really ignorant."

"The real person is working hard to guard the desperate situation of Hanyuan and protect the common people. Who dares to say that you are ignorant?"

Zhao Mu said with a serious expression.

He didn't say it randomly. Master Changkong's current cultivation level may not be the strongest in the Southern Region, but his virtue is unparalleled.

Such people deserve respect.

"Fellow Taoist, I have given you too much praise. I am ashamed of myself for guarding Han Yuan in such a desperate situation. If it weren't for the seals set by our seniors, how could I have the ability to defend here?"

Master Changkong shook his head: "By the way, why do fellow Taoists come to the desperate Hanyuan, but you want to see Pindao if you have something to do?"

"No, I was passing by here, so I came to see the real person, but I didn't expect that someone from the Shenyue Saint Clan was making trouble here."

Zhao Mu turned his head and looked down at the two brothers below: "The desperate situation of Hanyuan is so dangerous. These people dare to look for trouble here. They are really impatient to live."

"presumptuous!"

Shenyueming was furious: "Master Wanyu, how our Shenyue Saint Clan does things, you don't need to comment on it."

"good!"

Shenyue Anye snorted coldly: "Taoist Wanyu, don't think that because you are stronger than us, you can ignore the Shenyue Saint Clan. We are just guards. If you provoke the elders of the clan to come, you will definitely die." "

"Is it?"

Zhao Mu chuckled: "Haha, don't worry, one day Pindao will go to the Shenyue Holy Clan, and then let me see how strong those elders in your clan can be."

"Hmph, I'll let you see it. I just hope that you won't be so scared that you wet your pants." Shenyue sneered secretly.

At this moment, a figure loomed deep in the cave. It seemed that the red light of Shenyue had finally come out.