"Penglai disciples ask our ancestors to grant us a beam of Hongmeng Immortal Qi..."
The old man seemed to know that he was going to have a fight with Qi Changqing, who had used the power of the Patriarch of Gujingguan to use the Great Huangting to forcibly ascend to the land of gods.
Immortal energy, said to be immortal energy, is actually the old man of Penglai who left a ray of his soul in the plaque after he attained enlightenment and left to protect the health of Penglai Island. It is similar to Qi Changqing's use of the opportunity.
Immediately, all the Penglai disciples showed respect and joy on their faces. Zhou Yiming even raised his hands and bowed down: "Welcome our ancestors and kill those who invade Penglai."
Xiang Que curled his lips boredly: "If you want to compare with this, you will definitely not be able to compare with my ancestors from Gujing Temple, you are awesome!"
"Buzz, buzz, buzz." The plaque under the attic trembled, and the words Penglai Pavilion suddenly burst out with a touch of auspicious light. An old man sitting cross-legged in meditation, with a flowing white beard and eyes closed, and a fairy-like spirit suddenly appeared on the plaque.
Appeared, the two warring parties immediately stopped and stared at this scene blankly.
As soon as the shadow of the old man Penglai appeared, he stood up from the plaque and stepped towards Qi Changqing. His palm was just hitting the old man opposite. The old man Penglai took over and also reached out to press it.
This is a confrontation between a certain generation of Gujingguan’s ancestors and Penglai old man. They just use one palm each. There are no fancy moves or complicated spells, and there is no process of condensing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at the beginning. The two sides are just like kids next door.
It's just like a slapstick, if you give me a slap, I'll go back to you again.
"Poof" two palms were printed together. It seemed ordinary, but a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye suddenly rippled between Qi Changqing and Old Penglai. It was like the air was suddenly shaken open, like a stone falling into the water.
The water waves that formed swept away in all directions, towards the missing
Seeing this, he whistled at Hai Dongqing who was hovering in the sky. The big eagle folded its wings and quickly fell down. It jumped up towards Que's body and reached out to grab Hai Dongqing's two sharp claws. Hai Dongqing's folded claws
The wings immediately spread out, and after a few vigorous flashes, they were already high in the sky.
At this time, the residual power of Qi Changqing's fight with Penglai old man had spread to all directions. The old man in front of him shouted: "Penglai disciples, form a formation to protect us."
All the Penglai disciples present gathered together, and the old man took the lead in setting up a wave to avoid being hurt by the remaining power. At this time, Xiang Que had already pulled Hai Dongqing's two paws up to a high place to avoid the blow.
Starting from the top of the mountain, the circles of ripples extended to the surroundings, and rocks on the ground exploded wherever they passed. The Penglai disciples formed a formation and withstood the blow seemingly unscathed. Behind them, there were several towering ancient trees under the hillside.
A little shaking
The branches were swaying and falling leaves were falling, and the whole forest seemed to be stirred by a strong wind. Qi Changqing was unharmed, but he frowned deeply. The Penglai Pavilion behind him also remained unchanged under the huge impact.
Qi Changqing was worried. The attack seemed to be evenly matched, but he could only borrow the Patriarch's move. He would definitely be overwhelmed by another attack.
Xiang Que glanced at Qi Changqing and immediately understood what he was thinking. He was also very clear about the sequelae.
Hai Dongqing made a slight U-turn and suddenly flew over the Penglai disciples. Xiang Que let go and suddenly fell from the air into the crowd. The Penglai disciples around him were stunned on the spot. No one expected that the opponent would suddenly enter the crowd.
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"Roar..." Xiang Que suddenly opened his mouth and let out a resounding roar. The people around him were shocked, their ears ringing, their eyes wandering, their energy and blood boiling. He took advantage of the fact that the people around him had no time to react.
, and sure enough, he took action, causing chaos among the Penglai disciples who had originally formed a formation.
When the Penglai old man saw this, he ignored Xiang Que and said to Qi Changqing: "If you can't beat the god, you just borrowed his power. I guess after this move, all the Tao Qi in your body was drained, right? Then
The realm of land gods is not something people like you can bear, Dahuangting
It's not something you can control with your level of cultivation. You forcefully use this move to fight me. If you win, you don't have to worry. But after the fight, you and I are evenly matched. No one can do anything to the other, but you are no longer able to fight back. I, Penglai,
The ancestor's power is still there, what other methods can you come up with to deal with it next?"
The Penglai old man hit the mark and saw Qi Changqing's situation very accurately. He was already at the end of his strength after that move from Da Huang Ting. An ordinary person could fight it, but against this old man, it was not just a struggle.
Well, he basically couldn't handle this veteran-like existence.
I thought I could severely damage the opponent with the help of the Grandmaster, but I didn’t expect that he had a good plan and the opponent had a ladder. Penglai Island actually still has the methods that Penglai old man left when he left. This background is true.
It's quite scary.
The Penglai old man who was standing next to the old man unconsciously only took one action and brought great pressure to him. Now it has not dissipated and is still there, gathering momentum. If this phantom can stay for an hour or three,
At this time, I am afraid that even if Yu Qiuyang comes back, he may not be able to implicate the other party. After all, this legendary Penglai old man can be said to have ascended.
"Then you have killed one thousand enemies and suffered eight hundred losses. If the three of us at Gujingguan really cannot get out of Penglai Pavilion today, we can at least bring down half of your disciples to support us. This Penglai Patriarch's spirit in heaven will have to jump.
Are you scolding you with your feet? After this battle, Penglai Immortal Island simply changed its name to Penglai Death Land." Qi Changqing showed no fear and said to
Among the Penglai disciples, Que had already killed Rise. Except for Zhou Yiming, who could evenly compete with him, the rest were unable to fight back. Qi Changqing said that it was not an exaggeration to say that half of them were pulled down to use as a backrest. It is estimated that except for Penglai Pavilion, there are several cultivators.
Even if the advanced people can avoid it, I'm afraid most of them will have to be slaughtered by the three uncles and nephews.
"Bastard, you're so stubborn right now, you really don't know how to live or die." The old man snorted angrily, raised his hand and swung it at Qi Changqing. He grabbed the long sword from the ground with his backhand, and blocked it with the sword. The old man didn't even think about it.
Without hesitation, a pair of palms grasped the blade of the sword without hesitation. With no damage to his hand, he gently pulled Qi Changqing back and pulled him in front of him, and pressed his left hand directly towards his chest.
"Bang" Qi Changqing's sternum was caught off guard and he was hit by the opponent. The friction between the bones seemed to have broken several of his ribs. He gritted his teeth and endured the slap without retreating. In addition,
One hand grasped the opponent's arm like a claw.
The sword energy of the nine-character mantra at his fingertips slowly overflowed and wrapped around the old man's arm, immediately tearing his robe sleeves to pieces like a meat grinder, exposing his flesh, which was covered with several streaks of blood.
"Do you want to fight with me and we will lose? You are too naive." The old man didn't care about the injury on his arm. The palm he pressed on Qi Changqing's chest spat out a ray of energy, which instantly made his face change.
Sabai, there was a "crunching" sound coming from the sternum, and the person flew directly backward, and then hit the ground with a "pop".
"Brother..." Xiang Que in the crowd roared at the top of his lungs. Qi Changqing was in a worrying state. After falling to the ground, he was unable to get up again. Big beads of sweat rolled down his head.
, this palm almost cost him half his life.
Xiang Que's eyes were blood red, he rushed out of the crowd, gritted his teeth and said: "Peng Lai, today I will make your blood stain the sky."
"Are you a junior?" The old man smiled contemptuously.
Xiang Que pursed his lips, and a terrifying gloomy aura suddenly burst out from his body. A line of black energy slowly emerged from the soles of his feet and wrapped around his body. At the same time, his body was boiling, and unwilling roars came out frequently.
The old man frowned dumbly and was stunned. He didn't take this junior to heart at all. The strength of the two was too unequal. He was already a level below the previous one. If he took action to deal with him, it would be nothing.
It was just a matter of raising his hand, but Xiang Que at this time actually made him feel a sense of fear, especially the roar in his body that made his heart palpitate.
"What is sealed in your body? It's so dark that it doesn't look like a human thing at all. If this thing existed in the world, the world would have become another hell. What weird thing did you do at Gujing Temple?"
The old man was very surprised.
Xiang Que's red eyes were all bloodshot, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Then hell will start with you Penglai."
"Puff!" A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Xiang Que's mouth. At this moment, he was about to completely break the seal of the Ten Palaces of Yama.
Qi Changqing's severe injury was like a knife to Xiang Que's heart. The relationship between him and his senior brother, who is both father and teacher, is equivalent to blood relatives. Qi Changqing's half-death made Xiang Que enter a state where he could not survive without being crazy. Xiang Que was completely reckless of the consequences.
He really planned to perform the Penglai Immortal Island in a blood-stained style.
"You're impulsive..." Qi Changqing, who was lying on the ground, pursed his lips and frowned, saying with dissatisfaction.
Xiang Que glanced at him and said: "Senior brother, you have always protected me. For the hardship you suffered today, I will get back double the amount for you..."
Just as Xiang Que was about to completely undo the seal of the Ten Palaces of Yama, suddenly a figure rushed out from the Penglai Pavilion, landed next to Xiang Que, and slapped his palm on his Yintang.
Yu Qiuyang came out at the last moment of Xiang Que's unblocking, put his palm against his Yintang, and said coldly: "Hold it back, it's not your turn to fight hard here."
Xiang Que suddenly lost his momentum and quickly regained his composure. Yu Qiuyang thrust a classic in his hand into his hand and said, "You two senior brothers are sending your uncle off for the last time today..."
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