At the same time, there is a secret underground palace underneath the palace that stretches along Sanyuan Road.
In the underground palace, a Taoist in red is holding a long silver sword. The stars on the sword are beating. An exquisite miniature version of the twelve star arrays is listed on the sword. The Taoist in red is pointing the sword, and along the edge of his fingertips
The sword body slid from the twelve star array diagram one by one...
When his finger slid to the constellation Pisces, there was an explosion, and immediately the light of the entire star array dimmed rapidly...
The red-clothed Taoist frowned slightly: "It seems that the invader of my immortal mansion this time is indeed a tough one. I just saw the twelve star palace guarding spirits I arranged. The Pisces guarding spirit has been killed. Two
The head was split in half."
Next to him, the East Bureau member carrying the cage was stunned: "How could these people find this place?"
"Otherwise, do you think this sword is so easy to catch? This is a hard-to-get strategy, and the purpose is to confirm the final stronghold of our Immortal Mansion." The Taoist in red chuckled.
The chairman of the Eastern Bureau was shocked: "Then what should we do now?"
"It doesn't matter."
The red-clothed Taoist waved his hand and stared at the cage in the hand of the Eastern Bureau Chief: "Since they have come to the door, just clean them all up. It will also save me the effort to erase the connection between this spiritual sword and its original owner.
.As soon as its master dies, this sword will become ownerless."
"I dare to ask, is the Palace Master confident in dealing with this group of people?" the Eastern Bureau chief asked.
"It's just a swarm of ants."
The Master of the Immortal Mansion chuckled and raised the Star Sword in his hand: "Just to deal with me, the Twelve Star Palace Guardian Spirits, they will have to spend a lot of physical and spiritual energy. The Pisces Guardian Spirits are clumsy, too.
I don’t believe the weakest among them, but the rest of the guardian spirits are so easy to deal with!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of explosions on the Star Sword came again!
Bang bang bang... bang bang bang... bang bang bang bang...
A series of eleven explosions shocked the Taoist in red.
Then, the Taoist in red saw that the starlight on the entire star sword was extinguished in an instant.
Taoist in red: "..."
Head of the East Bureau: "Master, what is going on..."
Taoist in red: "The Chinese New Year is coming soon... I'll set off some firecrackers for you in advance..."
Chairman of the East Bureau: "... Palace Master, who are you kidding... There are still 6 months until the first day of the Lunar New Year!"
Taoist in red: "..."
The scene was once awkward...
Ten seconds later, the red-clothed Taoist narrowed his eyes: "Pass my order to the Immortal Mansion to be on alert at all levels. Once suspicious persons are seen, they will be eliminated on the spot and will not be tolerated!"
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Sometimes, Lord Throwing Thunder felt that following Wang Ling was actually quite meaningless. It was just like taking a selfie. Most people would not take a selfie with someone who is better looking than themselves.
, of course it would be best if it could be used as a foil.
And now, Lord Throwing Thunder felt this way... He felt that he was a perfect foil for Wang Ling.
In less than five minutes, all the Twelve Star Palace guarding spirits were wiped out...
Those spiritual bodies that gathered from the void had just formed on the ground into formation guarding spirits when they were punched to pieces by Wang Ling.
Among the formation guarding spirits of the twelve constellations, the one who suffered the most was Virgo. When the formation guarding spirits of Virgo rushed down, it took a long time to arrange and combine the spirits in an orderly manner in the air.
.The result was that before it was fully formed, Wang Ling punched him through...
But now is not the time to relax.
Because during the process of defeating these formation guardian spirits, Wang Ling discovered that the structures of these formation guardian spirits were not as simple as Lord Throwing Thunder had imagined.
Although these formation guarding spirits are actively activated by the holy formation, there should be a magical weapon behind these formation guarding spirits that controls these formation spirits. Wang Ling personally feels that based on the fanaticism of the master of the Immortal Mansion for spiritual swords,
This magical weapon that controls the formation guarding spirit should be a spiritual sword.
So in other words, although these guardian spirits were temporarily defeated, they did not really die. As long as the spiritual sword is not destroyed, when the spiritual power of the spiritual sword is fully charged again, the guardian spirits will come back and appear again.
Wang Ling directly conveyed this conjecture to True Lord Throwing Thunder.
"I think your brother's speculation is very reasonable!"
Lord Throwing Thunder nodded in sudden realization.
The commotion just now was a bit loud, which made Lord Throwing Thunder a little worried: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time... If you continue to stay outside, you will definitely be attacked by the next round of guarding spirits. Brother Ling, we have to find a way first.
Just sneak in."
The two of them were about to leave, but by chance, the door of the palace in front of them suddenly opened, and two women wearing red veils and blue Taoist robes walked out.
Wang Ling immediately realized that these two people should be from the Immortal Mansion. To be able to stay at the main stronghold of the Immortal Mansion, they must have a high position, and their own cultivation is also very strong. At least stronger than the Eastern Bureau leader.
Some of the two women wore veils and looked about twenty-four or five years old, but they were both old cultivators who had practiced for thousands of years.
Because the vast majority of cultivators know how to maintain the appearance, it is actually meaningless to judge the age from appearance. The most common way to judge the breath is to use spiritual sense to sense the breath, and judge the cultivation level by the strength and heaviness of the breath.
Wang Ling's six senses were clear. As soon as the two female monks appeared, he had already read that their Taoism was about 2,600 years old. They were certainly stronger than the Eastern Bureau's leader, but they were not worthy of the title of real person.
, talent is indeed not good...
The Taoist practice of True Lord Diurei is exactly two thousand years. If Wang Lingju allows Diurei to practice for another three hundred years, it will be more than enough for him to be promoted to the level of a real person.
The two women in red gauze stared at Wang Ling for a while. One of them, who could tell at a glance that he was an internet celebrity, frowned and said, "The intruders the palace master mentioned are you, right?"
Another oval-faced female monk warned from the side: "Sister Mei, be careful...the guarding spirits are at least at the level of loose immortals. They must have some tricks."
Wang Ling and Diurei were both stunned...
beauty?
Is this a road number?
It feels a little weird...
Lord Throwing Lei was a little curious and looked at the internet celebrity: "Beauty, is your Taoist nickname?"
"Is there a problem?" the Internet-famous female monk snorted: "I tell you, my name is Beauty, and the person standing next to me is my sister. If you dare to say that we are not beautiful, I will break all three of your legs."
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"Tsk..."
Lord Throwing Thunder felt a slight chill in his crotch.
"..." Wang Ling looked at the two female monks up and down carefully. He didn't know whether his aesthetics had deteriorated or whether there were more faces like this on the Internet... he just felt that these two female monks were better.
It's really not that good. My face is fair and fair, my hair is not black, and my legs are not very long...
Of course, it's not all bad.
At least in terms of bust size, it’s on par with His Holiness…