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Chapter 1165 The Fall of Mount Qiheng

The real fairy palace in front of me is quiet. Although there are no magic weapons everywhere, there are spiritual herbs everywhere. The spiritual herbs on the ground have at least ten thousand years.
It is absolutely false to say that you can't be moved when you see these spiritual herbs. Who can face the spiritual herbs that have been unmoved by thousands of years? Unless it is Baimu, who knows nothing about the spiritual herbs, will be like that. If the alchemist sees these spiritual herbs, he will definitely be so excited that he will be crazy.
After some distance from the spiritual grass, two Fusang trees that support the sky stood in front of the gate of the fairy palace. The phoenix is ​​not a sycamore tree and does not live in it. The sycamore tree here refers to the Fusang tree. The branches of the Fusang tree are definitely excellent materials for refining wood and fire-attribute magic weapons.
I don’t know how many top-quality magic weapons can be refined from the two big Fusang trees here. If the weapon refiner sees it, he will have to go crazy.
Behind the two Fusom trees is the real Pojun Immortal Palace. The architectural style of the Immortal Palace is similar to that of the ancient royal palace. Two auspicious beasts in front of the door suppress it, and a plaque hung on the gate.
On the plaque, there are four big characters written on the iron-painted silver hook: Pojun Immortal Palace. The handwriting on the plaque, which appeared in the illusion of the sky before, was exactly the same. It must be the original work of Pojun, the absolute powerhouse, ten thousand years ago.
You can see how a person ishaved from the handwriting. Pojun Immortal Palace has four big characters, iron painted silver hooks, and pens are like dragons and snakes. There is a faint sense of righteousness, entangled on it. It can be seen that Pojun is a person who hates evil.
After passing the Ling Herbal Medicine Field, Qi Hengshan appeared there where Tang Zheng had just stopped. Looking at the medicine field, these treasures of heaven and earth that were so old that they were greedy.
In the world of cultivation, the development of sects requires the development of heaven and earth treasures. Most of the heaven and earth treasures are in the hands of the big sects. If you don’t even think about the random cultivators and small sects, don’t even think about the heaven and earth treasures.
Although the Qinuo Chamber of Commerce is one of the three major chambers of commerce in the Western world of cultivation, compared with it, the treasures of heaven and earth are simply not as good as those of heaven and earth. At this time, Qi Hengshan saw such a large number of treasures of heaven and earth, showing a look of greed, which is normal.
Thinking of Pojun Immortal Palace, a powerful magic weapon, Qi Hengshan resisted his greed and continued to follow.
When I came to the gate of the Immortal Palace, I looked at the two lifelike auspicious beasts, and felt palpitations. It seemed that the two Pixiu in front of me were alive.
Unable to help, Tang Zheng had a thought in his mind: "Are these two Pixiu suppressed here by sealing?"
The thought just rose. The two stone Pixiu in front of him began to shake gently. Then, the dandruff fell from it. Under Tang Zheng's shock, the two Pixiu came back to life.
Roar roar …
The roar of Pixiu sounded. Tang Zheng swallowed his saliva and looked at Pixiu dryly. His thinking quickly turned. At this time, the key in his hand suddenly flashed out a golden light. Under the golden light, Pixiu slowly became honest.
He turned into two teenagers, in white robes, and looked very handsome.
Looking at Tang Zheng, the Pixiu boy had a very gloomy face. Obviously, it was because they were sealed here. Especially when they saw the key in Tang Zheng's hand, they showed their murderous intent.
He took a step forward and said simply: "Are you divine beasts guarding the Immortal Palace?"
"Hmph, do you think our brothers are blind? Holding the key to the Immortal Palace, you are naturally the owner of the Immortal Palace. The new owner of the Immortal Palace appears, and our brothers will naturally appear to greet him." The tall Pixiu said unhappily.
No matter who has been sealed for countless years, you will be unhappy when you see the new master appear and continue to be enslaved.
Although Pixiu is a auspicious beast, it is not without temper. If it weren't for their being bound by the Pojun Immortal Palace, they would have pounced on it and tore Tang Zheng apart at this time.
Another Pixiu sighed and said, "Agree. Since it was sealed by that person, our destiny has no way to change. We can only protect the gate of the Immortal Palace forever. This time, only two people came. Compared to the previous time, hundreds of monks came, which is already very good."
Tang Zheng couldn't understand this. He was only one of them, holding the key to the Immortal Palace. Why did he become two people? Pixiu's words sounded a wake-up call to Tang Zheng. In an instant, his spiritual thoughts unfolded.
"Thank you for the reminder of the divine beast. I didn't expect that there was such a hidden danger behind you." Qi Hengshan, who was hiding not far away, exposed Tang Zheng's vision. Seeing Qi Hengshan, Tang Zheng's mouth showed a vicious look.
Compared to enslaving people, the Pixiu beast is more willing to sleep. It is deliberately pointed out that there is another person, and the intention is very obvious. If he wants to fight to the death, it is best to die together. In this way, they can continue to fall asleep without being enslaved.
"Don't Qi Hengshan plan to come out? It's so difficult, do you need me to invite you out?" Tang Zheng said coldly as he looked at the place where Qi Hengshan was hiding. He felt scared in his heart. If it weren't for the Pixiu divine beast reminding him, if Qi Hengshan suddenly attacked him when he was recognized by the Immortal Palace, the consequences would be unimaginable. To be less serious, he would lose the opportunity to recognize the Immortal Palace. To be more serious, he could die on the spot. Although he knew that the Pixiu divine beast might have bad intentions. However, Tang Zheng was grateful for their love.
"The same sentence, hand over the key, no. Today, I will let you fall, and will imprison your soul, allowing you to bear the burning of true fire forever." After saying that, Qi Hengshan appeared.
It seems that Qi Hengshan has not yet recognized the situation. Outside the Immortal Palace, the two of them confronted each other in the white jade square of the mountain. If it weren't for the help of the Qinuo Chamber of Commerce, he would have become the dead soul under the pine-patterned sword. Now, he still dares to speak wildly.
I really don’t know what he has to rely on to support him in saying such big talk.
"Since you are willing to spare your life, I will let you go to the Hall of Yama to report."
Reporting his real name means that he has made up his mind to kill Qi Hengshan. This is a way for him to force himself. If his whereabouts and identity are exposed, those people will definitely come to chase him.
Reporting one's real name is a way to die and live.
Only by forcing yourself to a desperate situation can you stimulate potential and burst out with stronger power.
If Qi Hengshan dares to follow him, he must have something to rely on. What is this relying on? Tang Zheng didn't know that what he could do was to use all means to kill Qi Hengshan here.
Qi Hengshan sneered and said, "Is it worthy of you? Kill me?" Qi Hengshan's tone was very arrogant and arrogant. The more he did this, the more Tang Zheng believed that he had a trump card and had support.
Under the viewing of the two Pixiu beasts, Qi Hengshan and Tang Zheng fought hard in an instant.
Tang Zheng dared not be careless in the battle of life and death. Every sword was to take action with all his might. The pine-patterned sword and the power of thunder were strangled away like a tiger. Qi Hengshan knew the depth of Tang Zheng, so he naturally would not be careless.
The sword technique was used, and the magic weapon flying sword turned into countless sword shadows, concentrated on attack and shot away.
Qi Hengshan's strength is placed there. If he concentrates his sword to attack, it may seriously injure Tang Zheng. Unfortunately, he chose to disperse the attack. Although there are many sword shadows, the amount is dispersed, so the attack strength is not enough.
The thunder sword light rushed into the sword shadow, and it was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, disintegrating the sword shadow attack. It still continued to move forward and rushed towards Qi Hengshan.
At this time, Qi Hengshan showed a crazy look. He sprayed his essence and blood onto a black box. The essence and blood merged into the box, and suddenly, countless black evil spirits and demon flames surged out.
This black demonic flame is very different from the demonic energy cultivated by the demonic path. The demonic energy of the demonic path is not as evil as the demonic flame in front of you.
"This is your support? If this is your support, then no one can save you today." Thunder is the nemesis of the Demon Flame, and Qi Hengshan showed his trump card, just like there is no trump card.
The pine sword came out of his hand. The control was handed over to Xiao Lei, and a large thunder erupted. The demonic flames were in the thunder, like snow meeting the scorching sun, melting and dissipating in patches.
Seeing this situation, the two brothers of Pixiu sighed deeply. The younger brother Pixiu said depressedly: "Brother, it seems that we still have no way to escape the fate of being enslaved."
"Maybe, they may die together." The eldest brother Pi Xiu Chong was still lucky.
During the conversation between the Pixiu brothers, the battle between Tang Zheng and Qi Hengshan was already in its final state. Both of them were in a very embarrassing state. Compared with that, Qi Hengshan's injuries were much heavier than Tang Zheng.
Tang Zheng was completely desperate for attacks, and he fought with his injuries in exchange for injuries and fought with his lives. Qi Hengshan could not do so desperate for Tang Zheng, so he was destined to die.
Qi Hengshan's flying sword was about to pierce into Tang Zheng's abdomen. The pine-patterned sword first penetrated his purple palace dantian. Looking down, Qi Hengshan's face showed a look of fear. He couldn't believe that all this was true.
"The Immortal Palace is mine. Remember, when the King of Hell asked, it was me, Tang Zheng, who killed you." As the words came, the sword light burst out in Qiheng Mountain's body. The purple palace collapsed and his divine thoughts dissipated. Qiheng Mountain, the grandson of the elder of the Qinuo Chamber of Commerce, fell.
After killing Qi Hengshan, Tang Zheng immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to restore his true energy.
"Brother, let me tell you. He is the one who wins, but you don't believe it. If you believe it, you will accept your fate." Pixiu said again.
The speed of the Immortal God's Art to restore the true energy is not a big deal. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first skill from ancient times to the present. After restoring the true energy, he walked forward and came to the gate of the Immortal Palace, looking at the two Pixiu divine beasts.
"If you have the kindness of someone who can sing water, you will be rewarded with a spring. If you hadn't woken up, someone would have hidden in the dark. I might be in danger of my life. Now, I will use the key to give you freedom. When my fairy palace recognizes the master, you will decide for yourself." After the words were said, the key was filled with a strong golden light, shining on the two Pixiu divine beasts.
Chapter completed!
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