Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Li Ping'an gritted his teeth and said hello, and Gui Lingling immediately pulled out the Immortal Killing Sword and the accompanying small sword, looking everywhere with her big smart eyes.

"Where is the enemy?"

Li Ping'an pointed in the direction, and Gui Lingling let out a light sigh.

Li Ping'an hurriedly said: "Don't directly use immortal consciousness to detect, general induction will do. Immortal consciousness detection can easily trigger the anti-detection formation barrier."

Gui Lingling blinked lightly and whispered: "There is a Dao Yun of Daluo Jinxian! There are also a group of Jinxian vicious demons! There are so many creatures, but none of them have any spiritual energy."

"Lock on that Daluo Jinxian!"

Li Ping said calmly:

"If the Tiandao induction is not wrong, he is Taoist Jiafeng who attacked Wanyun Sect and was marked by me with the power of Tiandao before, and later messed up the Wu clan in Beizhou.

"The fifth disciple of the great leader of the West!"

Qing Su murmured: "No wonder the apprentice suddenly changed his mind. If we kill him, it would be more important than getting rid of those evil demons."

Gui Lingling whispered: "But..."

Luo Xuejing also said: "Your Majesty, why don't we focus on this fifth disciple first? Many of the arrangements we made before were centered around the Thousand Immortals Conference in Tianhu Temple. When the time comes, these evil demons will gather together, so that we can catch them all at once. That

Daluo Jinxian may have come to escort the Thousand Immortals Conference."

"Elder Luo is right."

The battle-hardened Feng Zhanxiang quickly analyzed:

"Unless our Daluo Jinxian can kill this Daluo instantly, we will ambush from all directions to delay the escape of other Jinxian evil spirits, and we must also consider the speed of the opponent's reinforcements.

"The Western Church has been operating Tianwai for many years, and the other party may launch a crazy counterattack.

"There are many creatures here, most of them are mortals. Although... the mortals here are all kept in captivity by evil demons, they are still human beings. If there is a war, they may be devoured by evil demons to heal their wounds and feed themselves. Your Majesty, please think twice.

"The general feels that we can keep an eye on this Daluo Jinxian. If the opponent wants to leave early, we will just kill him without caring about anything else. The value of killing the opponent's Daluo Jinxian outweighs everything else, and tens of thousands of casualties are bearable.

"If the other party does not leave, but waits for the opening of the Thousand Immortals Conference, then we can make sufficient preparations to exterminate the evil spirits here and protect everyone here!"

Li Pingan groaned for a few times.

He was not the kind of person who would act recklessly when things got tough. When Feng Zhanxiang persuaded him, he also realized the many problems here.

The Kongmeng Realm is a good 'base area'. Although the mortals and creatures of hundreds of races here are uncivilized and cannot be enlightened, they are still real creatures.

"Then follow Zhanxiang's words!"

Li Pingan said seriously:

"Uncle Master, please keep an eye on Taoist Naga Peak. If he wants to leave, kill him immediately..."

"We also need to contact Wang Shan and Uncle Huang Long in advance to ensure that they don't expose their whereabouts when they come here.

"Huh? What is uncle muttering about?"

In the cuffs of his sleeves, the turtle Lingling transformed into a three-inch-tall 'Girl in the Palm'. At this moment, she was sitting like a duck and kept muttering to the reddish index finger of her right hand.

Li Ping'an took a closer look and listened, and saw that Gui Lingling's fingertips had been pricked with a wound the size of a needle tip, squeezed out a little fairy blood, and then shouted to the fairy blood like a mantra:

"Master, master, come quickly. This disciple is seriously injured and needs to rest."

"Master, master, come quickly, I will give an explanation soon."

"Master, master, come quickly, Zhunti is 80% here to pick you up."

"Master, master, come quickly, the Emperor of Heaven wants to serve you on the plate."

Li Ping'an:......

All the immortals around me:...

"Master, uncle?" Li Ping'an whispered, "What does this spell of yours mean?"

The trumpet turtle Lingling blinked and murmured in a low voice: "We want to kill Jie Yin's disciples. Jie Yin will definitely not do it. If Jie Yin comes here, without my master's protection, we will all be dead!"

Qing Su said softly: "That makes sense."

"have!"

Li Ping'an only felt that his eyes were black.

What sense does this make?

Is it so easy to recruit the leader? Especially the leader of Tongtian, who is the killing god in charge of two sets of offensive treasures!

Have you heard the story about the boy who cried wolf?

Just call the leader over if nothing happens. If something big happens and the leader thinks that everything is fine and then doesn't show up, then you will be dumbfounded!

"Can you still cancel this!"

Li Ping'an's words were cut off abruptly before he finished speaking.

Without him, a big hand suddenly pressed on the back of Li Pingan's neck and grabbed his collar. Li Pingan only felt the phantom in front of his eyes, and the mountains and rivers undulated. In the next moment, he appeared in a valley, with no breath around him.

Fluctuating with the universe.

A transparent film appeared in front of my eyes, completely isolating the area ten feet away from the outside world.

Li Pingan heard the sound of throat clearing and the warm and clear young voice...

"Where are those two sect leaders? You little turtle! How dare you become a teacher for fun!"

Li Pingan turned around and looked:

The young leader came with his sword, calling Qing Ping Chang to kill the god.

Wearing a mysterious robe and double ribbons, and walking on the Qi of the Seven Immortals, he returns to his true form.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation is full of murderous intent, with Pangu Yuanshen as its predecessor.

If you ask what the true meaning of this teaching is, cut off the sky, cut off the road, and cut off the fairy dust!

The young Taoist behind him, who is he if he is not the Lord of Tongtian?

this!

Although Li Ping'an didn't want to swear at the leader of the great religion in his heart;

But this!

Just call and come!

You can’t hurt your apprentice so much!

"Master——Father——"

Gui Lingling shouted "Sincerely", and the little man flew out of Li Ping'an's sleeves, gradually grew in size, and rushed towards the leader of Tongtian Cult.

The face of Master Tongtian turned dark obviously. He raised the sword in his hand with the scabbard in his hand and struck the head of the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit. The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit let out an ouch and fell down to the grass, her little mouth pouting in dissatisfaction.

"Master, why are you beating me up!"

Lord Tongtian was so angry that he cursed bitterly:

"I want you to at least pierce the palm of your hand, so that my master can have a suitable reason to tear apart the world and show up to directly join the battle!

"Good for you!

"Why did you prick your finger? If Master had come a little later, wouldn't your wound have healed?

"Gui Ling, did you sleep and turn your brain into mush? Ah! Don't you want to lose face as a teacher? After all, my teacher is also the top of the three pure Taoist ancestors! The six leaders are top-notch! If I hadn't come here to take a look, you guys

He actually hid and secretly observed the enemy's situation, and the master almost released the leader-level Dao Yun and split this small world with a sword!"

Here, Li Ping'an and the immortals who performed the transformation technique were swallowed up by the black line at the same time.

Turtle Lingling's eyes were filled with tears.

The leader of Tongtian Cult hated the teachings.

A ray of icy blue fairy light flashed, and the Qingsu Immortal transformed into her true form. The hem of her plain white dress reached her feet like flowing water, covering her slender, round, white and slender legs.

Qingsu tugged on Li Ping'an's sleeve and whispered: "Is it the real leader?"

"Well, Master, Tongtian Master's uncle is not restricted to trivial matters, and he is unrestrained." Li Ping'an's Adam's apple trembled up and down a few times, "Jia Feng is dead this time."

Qingsu asked: "Do you want to persuade me? Lingling also wants to help us."

"What advice? This is the dignified leader," Li Ping'an said in a low voice. "The leader teaches his eldest disciples that no outsider dares to speak. Besides, there are no outsiders here, and Uncle Gui Ling will not ruin his reputation."

Leader Tongtian snorted: "What are you muttering next to you? Are you just talking about poor people in a roundabout way?"

He tossed his hairband, put away his Qingping Sword, and strolled over with his hands behind his back.

"Peace! If you don't stay in the Lord's Heaven and Earth, what are you doing in this half-full spiritual place?"

Li Ping'an pulled off Qing Su's sleeves, and the master and apprentice bowed their heads and bowed at the same time in a tacit understanding.

"Meet my uncle!"

"Meet the leader."

"Well, no courtesy," the leader of Tongtian said calmly, "If there is no fight here, then I will go back first."

"Master-uncle!"

Li Ping'an grabbed the arm of the Tongtian Cult Master, and his clear eyes revealed full of desire.

"Please give me a helping hand, Master Master!"
To be continued...