I am immortal

This fortune teller used three Heavenly Emperor coins to perform the fortune telling.

The most orthodox six-yao method is much more complicated than the sixty-four hexagrams and the easy counting of plum blossoms.

But he just tossed it casually.

Then the smile on his face froze slightly, and only he could figure out the name - Taoist Qingyu?

Qingyu Taoist?

Fuck, don’t think about it! ! !

This time it was his intelligence that was screaming, and the clearest spirit among the six realms had already made a judgment instinctively, as if a runaway carriage hit the south wall directly, and then instantly got [Yu Qing 】This text.

Click.

Three samples of the Emperor's Money were cut off in the middle with a click.

Then he stood in front of the man in gray.

Like a silent threat warning.

There was a pop.

Everyone subconsciously looked over and saw Mr. Gray Clothes kneeling there with a pale and ugly face. Then he faced everyone's doubtful gazes and forced a smile, but this smile was even uglier than crying. He looked at the great monk, his expression unchanged. ', said confidently: "I, my knees are a little uncomfortable, so I kneel down for a while, do you understand?!"

"You wouldn't know it by looking at it."

Then he looked at the pretty beauty on one side, twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "I'm sorry, can you bring me some sticks of incense?"

Xiao Pengcao was curious, pulled Qi Wuhuo, and said: "Master..."

The young Taoist looked at her.

The little guy paused and then changed his words: "Wu Huo..."

"Didn't you say you can't bend?"

"Why can he bend his knees so completely?"

She was confused, and then whispered: "Are his knees weak?"

"So you can't stand still?"

In the most innocent and harmless tone, he said the words with the highest critical hit rate. The fortune teller looked at the little guy, and for a moment he didn't know whether she was doing it unintentionally or with a little intentional attack, because he just said about her talent. , saying that Qi Wuhuo couldn't keep her, made her mistakenly think that she was asking Qi Wuhuo to sell him as a small revenge.

Well, probably the latter.

Is this really a descendant of Feng Lixi's bloodline?

Are you really not mixed up with anything else?

The fortune teller in gray clothes was thinking endlessly in his mind.

Of course, it is mixed with many other bloodlines. After such a long time, it is rare to be able to retain a trace of pure Fengshi blood. And the reason he said that he cannot teach practice rashly is because practice will stimulate this trace of Fengshi. The rest of the miscellaneous blood will gradually be purified, and the ultimate goal of practice is to reproduce the Feng family's innate spiritual posture.

So it will naturally attract a lot of looks and attention.

All the ancient gods died and never came back to life. Under Emperor Haotian, no ancient gods could return. The heroes of the Second Tribulation Era were all determined to eradicate them without mercy, and even their bloodline would be extracted directly from the years to suppress them.

Any creature with the slightest connection will be directly killed and exterminated.

Make sure there is no chance of recovery.

Among them, the one with the most cruel methods was Beidi. The blood stained in his hands could no longer be described as good or evil.

The fortune teller has lived for a long time only because of his ability to avoid disasters. It is also because he has lived too long that he once saw Emperor Wa's soul dispersed with his own eyes. He was not strong enough and was sad and helpless. If it were not for Zhu Ling in Antarctica who saw him. Emperor Wa, who was born as a living creature, was designed to be killed and was completely furious.

Like a madman, he rushed for a while regardless of the cost, delaying the appearance of Antarctic Changsheng.

Even the Feng family's bloodline will be completely wiped out.

After that, Antarctica lived in the center and reconciled, leaving this lineage in the world.

But even so, the power in his blood was wiped out, and there was no possibility of revenge, so he was allowed to live in the world.

In the past few catastrophes, this bloodline has been severely damaged and has long been annihilated in the world, never to be seen again. So now he sees the slight bloodline inheritance of this old friend, and he feels emotional. Even if it is Xiaopengcao's little He didn't care about revenge. On the contrary, he had a dream-like feeling.

Seeing that the fortune teller was still lost in thought while he was kneeling in front of him, looking at himself and occasionally smiling.

Xiao Pengcao felt her body tremble.

How could someone smile so weirdly even after being stabbed and ‘scolded’! ! !

She swooped and hid behind the young Taoist's sleeves, letting the hanging sleeves cover her eyes.

The little peacock sat on top of her head, with its feathers hanging down, as if wearing a canopy. The monk had no choice but to ignore the fortune teller's affairs, and gently taught the young man the most powerful sealing formation in Buddhism. Taoist Qi Wuhuo was thoughtful, and connected the seventy-two-layer lotus womb hidden world mandala formation with the formation he knew.

There is no superior or inferior formation, and there are high and low cultivators.

One is unpredictable, like the clouds of thousands of mountains and rivers; the other is layer upon layer, calm and motionless like the earth, which can collect the breath of all things.

But Qi Wuhuo also tried to see if he could help the monk transform the evil thoughts contained in his body.

But there is nothing we can do.

The fire of a mere real person wants to temper the Arahant with a flawless golden body.

After all, it was impossible. The monk had entered the impenetrable realm, and Qi Wuhuo's Bagua Fire couldn't touch him even half of it.

The monk just said gently: "Fellow Taoist Qi, don't worry about it. Demonic thoughts are like water without a source or a tree without roots."

"As a poor monk, I am a Buddhist temple and practice it day and night. One day it will be worn away."

The young Taoist said: "Then I wish the master a speedy success."

Because of Uncle Niu's reputation, Su You invited these two people to stay in Qinyin Pavilion for a while, and prepared various delicacies for them. Then he discovered that these two people seemed to have extremely high moral standards. The monk put his hands together and was gentle. He said: "Please prepare plain water vegetarian dishes for the poor monk."

The gentleman in gray clothes looked at the fine wine and food of the Fox clan, and sighed: "I, I just want water."

"I have to fast for a while."

"Bath and burn incense, kneel day and night to show piety."

Su You tilted her head, looked at Mr. Huiyi who was kneeling in front of him, and asked curiously: "This gentleman...is a Taoist disciple?"

Then Mr. Gray Yi looked even more melancholy.

Just as they were exchanging cups and cups and chatting with each other, suddenly there was the sound of the clash of soldiers and armor from outside, and the angry shouts of the demon clan: "Here, anyone who wants to cause trouble, take them all down!" Su His eyes narrowed slightly, the young Taoist pressed his palms on the table, and the sword placed on one side whistled slightly.

But at this moment, the room on one side suddenly exploded.

A vast and deep voice said: "Huh!!!"

"The monster's nose is actually very bright!"

Su You breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Wuhuo did the same. He relaxed a little. The gentleman in gray clothes on one side looked up and saw an old man with a strong back and strong waist suddenly flying out. Many demon clan generals were stirred up by his step forward. Wrapped up by the energy, he was thrown away and hit the ground hard. A series of ferocious cracks appeared. Some monsters who just came here to drink tea were also affected, and some of them were seriously injured.

The aftermath even affected Qi Wuhuo and the others who were next door.

The monk lowered his eyes, and a clear Buddha light turned into a Buddha bell, which resisted the aftermath. Then the clear Buddha bell dispersed, and the monk's face turned pale for a moment. Demonic thoughts rose, and a trace of turbidity flashed in his eyes. His murderous intention was suppressed by his tyrannical Buddhist cultivation.

Just that momentary burst of murderous intent had already made the hairs on the backs of everyone around him explode.

Qi Wuhuo felt his pupils suddenly shrink, and the Blood River Sword was even inspired by it, and it screamed in the scabbard.

The monk said slowly: "It's...a certain great emperor among the earth and above the realm of gods."

The fortune teller recognized it just by looking at it and said:

"The leader of Jinzhou...Jinzhou is in the east, and this is Emperor Dongyue."

"Jinzhou's earth veins are almost drained. He was seriously injured by the Golden Crow Fire and that damn thing before. He probably planned to rest and recover, but he found that the earth veins were still drained, and it was impossible to recover from his injuries. So I decided to make a last-ditch effort to stop this green lion from becoming a saint."

"The great emperor of the earth needs to be on the land he belongs to in order to fully exert the power of the [Emperor]."

"But now that he has this desire to die, he should be partly sure... Emperor Dongyue went crazy. When it comes to fighting, he will not be worse than an ordinary emperor. The aftermath of his walk can shake the monk's defense and make him feel uneasy. Steady, it’s fun to watch this time…”

Qi Wuhuo saw the cruelty of the earth beasts along the way, and understood the choice of the earth beast emperor, and still said:

"Then why don't you go find the empress of the Empress Dowager?"

The fortune teller said: "Houtu?"

Mr. Gray Yi glanced at him and recognized his relationship with the 'empress', but didn't care.

The sky was filled with gods and Buddhas, but he was only afraid of those three on his heels.

His eyes were deep and he replied calmly:

"Do you want her to come here to fight the [Demon Emperor] in person?"

"Demon King, that is close to the level of [Yu]. There are six great saints among the demon clan. The eight thousand years of Houtu's injury has directly damaged the foundation. If there is another accident, the earth will be destroyed." It’s over, the Emperor God Gouchen is in seclusion, but who can be sure that Gouchen will not send a judgment from the sky when he is fighting in Houtu?”

"Emperor Wa will perish, the original Emperor God will also die, and Taiyi will be suppressed by Haotian."

"Houtu is not immortal."

"She just can't die."

"It's just a pity that the [Human Emperor] eight thousand years ago carried the will of all people. At its peak, it was close to the level of [Emperor]. It's just a pity that he invited the heavens to drink together with the oldest Dragon Emperor. What a pity..., the Dragon King dies, there are still ancient beings among the monster spirits who take on the responsibility of the Demon King, but the human country is torn apart..."

General Teng She, who had previously forced Qi Wuhuo back, intervened and said angrily: "Get back!!!"

General Soaring Snake suddenly transformed into his true form, Yang Shen's exterior scene, and exploded with power that exceeded the strength he had when he fought Qi Wuhuo.

Another demon fairy with three flowers gathered at the top also took action at the same time.

The majestic old man roared angrily: "Get away!!!"

With just one move, the terrifying aftermath of Qi turned half of the city into ruins. The demon formation at the border collapsed directly. Except for the forces with the demon-immortal level, the remaining creatures, whether they were humans or demons, Or maybe the beasts were all shocked to death, and a forward thrust gathered tremendous power.

Qi Wuhuo saw that Teng Snake's thousand-foot true body was shattered.

The demon immortal with three flowers gathered at the top used a move of the Yang God's magical power to make Qi Wuhuo retreat. The demon immortal was immediately stunned.

The same is true for the other blue lion fairy.

The old man only took one step forward, and his body suddenly became huge. In just a few steps, he ran out of the city, but he was as high as the sky. His hair turned red and rose up, as high as ten thousand feet. Clouds surrounded his waist, and the earth Vibration, thousands of energy rushes, the majestic flames turn into substance, the exhale turns into a storm, the light in the eyes is like the sun and the moon, and the movements are wrapped with thunder.

The city is in ruins.

Su You was shocked by this extremely terrifying scene and murmured: "This, this is..."

The young Taoist said slowly: "The law of heaven is like the earth."

Su You's expression suddenly changed: "The Taoist sect's supreme magical power, the power of heaven and earth?"

"This is a supreme magical power, extremely powerful. How did you know about it?"

"Are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?!"

"You won't admit it."

The young Taoist stared there and replied: "Because I can do this trick."

! ! ! !

Su You's movements suddenly froze.

Mr. Gray Yi crawled out from the ruins, looked at the Dongyue Emperor who opened the Dharma, Heaven and Earth, gritted his teeth and said:

"This madman...for revenge, he doesn't care about anything. How many people can he kill with this move? Hey, boy, it seems that you are not the only one who has hatred for the Blue Lion Great Sage. This can be said to be a great pleasure... far away From a distance, we can see that the leader of the Jinzhou land, who can be called the emperor, is using the magic of heaven and earth. He has a magic weapon, Wanshan Seal, in his palm.

There are countless auras, brilliant and magnificent.

But suddenly there was a loud noise.

The movement of the body that resembles the sky and the earth as it rushes toward a certain formation stagnated.

A huge lion claw pressed on the shoulder of the head of the earth beast. Emperor Dongyue let out an angry roar. He didn't know what he was communicating. The distance was too far and the soul was too weak to hear clearly. The next moment, the lion's claw slammed down. Pulling, Emperor Dongyue's Fa Tian Xiang Earth was directly torn apart.

The leader of Jinzhou’s land knelt heavily on the ground.

His eyes lost their light.

Qi Wuhuo's pupils contracted violently.

With one move, Emperor Dongyue was dead.

Suddenly I heard a deep and majestic lion roar, and suddenly the sky and the earth turned pale. A huge lion head appeared in the sky. With just one opening of its mouth, it swallowed the body of Emperor Dongyue directly into its throat. It swallowed it all in one mouthful, causing the sky and the earth to change color. There was no light from the sun and the moon, and the sky was vast, and then he suddenly breathed out a breath.

The entire city, which was crushed by Emperor Dongyue's kick, was restored in this breath.

The souls of those who had just died were forcibly reunited, and then returned to the physical body.

All were resurrected.

There were dead people, and there was still a look of fear on the face of the dead monster. The experience of being directly shocked to death just now was still before my eyes. After I reacted immediately, there was deathly silence. Along with the flowing light, the virtual shape of the lion faded away. Kai Lai, the young Taoist looked at this scene and never came back to his senses for a long time.

That's the goal...

Mr. Huiyi said: "...killed Dongyue with one move, and used Dongyue's Qi to revive these millions of creatures."

"This method..."

There was hostility in his eyes but in the end he was depressed. He threw away the water in his hand helplessly, picked up the wine and poured it into his mouth, murmuring: "This is obviously the method of the great sage in his most powerful period... What kind of ritual is this? ?”

"Could it be said that he was only half a step away from the Holy Conception, and it was already broken through naturally?"

Qi Wuhuo asked after a long time, "Is this the Blue Lion Great Sage?"

Mr. Gray Yi said calmly: "Yes."

"The heel is ordinary. He took the green lion and became independent from the original great sage of the tiger clan. He is the pioneer and leader of this lineage. In addition, he took in a disciple who taught magical powers. He is a nine-headed lion. Now he has also practiced When you reach the realm above the Earthly Immortal, you may have had a chance to overcome the eight difficulties and reach the level of the Immortal."

"But the nine-headed lion only kills, and has never mastered the magical function of saving. The Taoism is still far behind."

Qi Wuhuo said: "This is the Great Sage."

The young Taoist saw this scene and saw the enemy earlier than he expected.

I also saw how invincible the enemy was.

The original plan was to destroy the ritual, but Mr. Gray Yi said that this was already a great sage level that was above the realm of gods. This so-called invitation to the ritual was probably just to show strength, so where could he go to destroy the ritual?

When the young Taoist saw this majestic and unrivaled power for the first time, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

Suddenly there was a voice, and a man walked up to the pavilion. Su You gathered his emotions and went to greet him. After greeting him, he said with a smile: "The assassin is here, and we don't know it."

The green-haired man laughed and said, "That's it."

"I came here for other reasons."

He walked inside, looked at the young Taoist priest over there who had closed his eyes, smiled slightly, and said:

"This... luthier?"

"The Great Sage invites you."

! ! !

So Su You's smile froze.

The atmosphere here suddenly became deathly silent.