The blue thunder struck down, causing four black shadows to burn and smoke.
It was the Master of Qingyun Temple and Master Qingye in the sky who took action.
The real person is the ninth realm of Taoism.
It is both a realm name and an honorific title.
Only Taoist masters in the ninth realm can be respected as "real people".
Those who do not use the nickname "Zhenren" may not be lower than the ninth realm, but those who use the title "Zhenren" must be at least the ninth realm of Taoism.
Taoist practitioners below the ninth level who dare to call themselves "real people" will definitely be ridiculed by others and be reprimanded by real Taoist practitioners.
For Taoist practitioners who have reached this realm, everything they say and do is true to the Dharma.
The spells that Taoists in the eighth realm need to leave their body and condense the Dharma form can be cast by real people, and they are more powerful and the spells are more magical.
Qingye Zhenren took action at this moment, covering four black shadows at the same time.
The four black figures were all struck by lightning and were on fire.
Three of the black shadows were immediately burned to ashes.
The remaining one revealed a huge wolf body.
Black mist floated on the black wolf's body, quickly extinguishing the flames on his body.
But his four demon soul clones were destroyed, and others immediately surrounded him.
This huge shadow wolf is extremely ferocious. As a master of magic in the ninth realm, even though it was besieged by Xiang Yue, Xiao Kun and many other masters of the eighth realm, it still stood firm and counterattacked ferociously.
If Taoist Qingye hadn't been keeping an eye on him from above, and the green thunder kept falling down, some of the people surrounding him might have already begun to suffer.
The shadow wolf keeps turning into black shadows and pounces outward.
But under the siege of everyone, he could never escape.
In the end, he fought hard with a thunderous attack from Master Qingye, and then received a blow from Sifang Ge from the old prince Li Dong of the Eastern Tang Dynasty, and finally broke out of the siege.
But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared beside him.
Then, the opponent punched Shadow Wolf between the chest and abdomen.
Shadow Wolf endured the punch hard, and the black hair on his body stood up, then turned into hundreds of sword shadows and stabbed his opponent back.
King Tang retreated in time to avoid Shadow Wolf's counterattack.
Shadow Wolf rolled on the ground, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, but he was still fierce.
"The wounds you showed me earlier were indeed fake." Prince Tang said calmly, "But it doesn't hurt to give it a try."
Surprised by his punch, Shadow Wolf's escape was forced to stop, and others surrounded him again.
Master Aoba's lightning technique even hit the top of his head.
A vicious green light flashed in Shadow Wolf's eyes.
He suddenly stood up and turned into a black shadow, facing Master Aoba's thunder instead.
Aoba Masato raised his eyebrows slightly.
Countless black shadows flew out of the shadow wolf, criss-crossing, avoiding Qing Lei, and counterattacking Aoba himself in an arc.
It’s a strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries!
He bets that Aoba wouldn't dare!
Even though the Eastern Tang Dynasty royal family and Qingyunguan now join forces to deal with him and Chang'an, they cannot change the fact.
Qingye Zhenren was also a thorn in the side of the Tang king in strengthening the centralization of royal power in the Eastern Tang Dynasty.
If he is injured now or in Chang'an City, he will never have a good life in the future.
Even if the king of Tang Dynasty did not add insult to injury and take his life, he would definitely take advantage of Qingyun Temple.
Qingye Zhenren would never sacrifice his life for the King of Tang, and would not even allow himself to be injured.
Shadow Wolf calculated exactly this, so he decided to fight for Qingye's life.
Seeing this, Master Qingye really didn't want to fight head-on. He thundered and protected himself first.
As soon as his offensive was reduced, Shadow Wolf successfully broke through from here.
But in the distance, a sword light suddenly flew towards me.
The sword light was everywhere, and everything was blurry. The shadow wolf was disturbed by it, and he was suddenly confused.
The next moment, a sword came to his eyes.
However, Shadow Wolf has been wary of Lin Ying, the leader of Wutian Peak in the distance.
At this time, the opponent struck with a sword, and he reluctantly divided the demon soul again, disintegrating into two.
The two demon wolves, one on the left and one on the right, jumped out and passed Lin Ying's sword.
But immediately, Tang Wang Wang Sifang Ge beheaded a shadow wolf.
The divided demonic souls suffered heavy losses one after another, leaving the Shadow Wolf severely damaged.
The only option is to escape quickly.
But suddenly a sword flew towards him.
It was not Lin Ying who took action, but Meng Shen, the master of Xuan Yiyi, who used the sword control technique Xuanxin Yiqi sword to strike.
The flying sword suddenly penetrated the demon wolf's body.
He stumbled and tried to escape, but was enveloped in a snowstorm again.
Gao Tianxuan, a master of the Northern Qi clan, used the Wind and Snow Divine Sword to directly cut off the two hind legs of the shadow wolf.
The huge shadow wolf fell forward and fell to the ground.
"Your demon soul has not been destroyed, so don't pretend to be dead."
King Tang appeared in front of him and said quietly.
The giant wolf's body shrunk, its fur receded, and finally it returned to the appearance of a skinny old man.
The old man lost his legs at this moment and was lying on the ground dying, covered in blood.
He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Prince Tang.
However, he showed a mocking smile.
Others around him were furious and were about to step forward, but saw that the old man's head tilted and he had already stopped breathing.
"The demon soul...the demon soul was annihilated?" Old Prince Li Dong was surprised.
Others around him were equally surprised.
Qingye Zhenren fell from mid-air, and after a moment of careful perception with his soul, he also frowned: "Really dead? But it shouldn't be, no one hurt his demon soul."
"The wolf is a cunning beast, and so are the demon wolves of all races." King Tang slowly said: "They are very good at pretending to be dead."
After saying that, he punched him downwards.
The ninth-level martial arts master turned the old man's corpse into a puddle of mud with just one blow.
The violent masculine blood even evaporates all the blood.
All that was left was some shriveled and shriveled meat.
Everyone looked down at this scene, dumbfounded, and then looked up at King Tang again.
King Tang frowned, raised his hand, and a piece of minced meat that had no moisture came into his hand.
"Really dead... No! He's already dead!"
King Tang was suddenly startled.
Everyone around looked at each other in confusion, lightning flashed in their minds at the same time, and they all turned their heads to look in the same direction.
Previously, a black shadow fled towards the forest.
But Tang Wang and Qingye Zhenren, two masters of the ninth level, both confirmed that it was the opponent's trick.
Shadow Wolf is still hiding in the woods.
But now it turns out that this shadow wolf is a deceiver.
So, where is the dark figure that escaped just now?
The king of Tang should chase in that direction first.
Aoba Zhenren and Lin Ying also did the same thing.
Xiang Yue, Xiao Kun, Gao Tianxuan and others also hurriedly caught up.
"Pack it up and take it back to see if there are any other clues." Li Qiong gave instructions to the people in the dark pavilion, and then followed after him with the others.
The commander of the dark pavilion quickly ordered his men to clean up the pile of broken corpses on the ground that had lost all moisture.
Looking around, I saw that the woods where the Shadow Wolf had previously been hiding had been completely razed to the ground.
The surrounding land was also cracked and there were deep pits everywhere, as if it had just experienced a major earthquake.
A person in the secret cabinet was cleaning up when he suddenly discovered that a piece of minced meat was moving.
Before he could express his surprise, the minced meat actually fused with his palm.
The next moment, the man was stunned.
Deep in his pupils, there was a faint green light flashing.
"What's wrong?" The commander found that one of his subordinates was suddenly squatting there and not moving.
"Sir, I feel a little nauseous..." the man said with difficulty, as if he might vomit at any time.
"Useless things, how many dead people have we seen?" the commander scolded.
The other party murmured in a low voice: "I have never seen anything so broken and strange. When my subordinates looked at it, they thought of the meat they had for lunch..."
"Stop talking!"
When he said this, everyone else also felt sick to their stomachs.
"Hurry up and get to work. When you're done, you can vomit wherever you like." The commander of the dark pavilion also felt nauseated.
"Yes, yes..." The squatting man turned his back to everyone, with a faint smile on his lips.
"You are really getting better and better as you live. Don't you think it's embarrassing to be so wretched?"
At this time, a voice came from the distance.
In the sky, the air twisted, and then white clouds and smoke appeared.
A dreamlike white dragon appeared from it.
"That's...Huan Tianlong?" Everyone present in the dark pavilion was stunned.
The commander reacted: "I heard that there is a Magic Sky Dragon in Chang'an. Is it from Chang'an?"
The smile on the squatting young man's lips disappeared and he slowly stood up.
"When did you start speaking so hesitantly? It seems you don't want others to know your true identity."
The young man spoke calmly.
Everyone else around was stunned, looking at the familiar person in front of them, suddenly becoming stranger than ever before.
They realized something at the same time, and their eyes showed fear.
The young man sighed.
A pale green light appeared in his eyes, and then the light flew out and turned like the blade of a sword.
Everyone in the dark pavilion around them covered their necks and fell limply to the ground.
Huan Tianlong watched his movements quietly.
The young man spread his hands: "Now we can talk openly."
He raised his head and looked at Huan Tianlong: "Eleventh brother?"
"Twelve Yamas, two people have been removed from the list, and you are one of them."
Huan Tianlong spoke slowly: "I don't have a tenth brother, and you don't have an eleventh brother."
The young man nodded: "I knew I was not the only one. Thank you for confirming my suspicion."
"You're welcome."
Huan Tianlong said: "Because you can't see him again."
The young man smiled and changed the subject: "Does Chang'an City belong to you? Or does it belong to someone else? You are so relieved to leave the city. It seems that you are not the only one in Chang'an."
"Go back with me, you will know." Huan Tianlong said, then stretched out a paw to grab the young man.
As soon as the young man raised his hand, his hand instantly turned into a huge wolf claw covered with black hair.
The wolf's claws and the dragon's claws collided head-on in mid-air, but neither side took advantage.
The young man coughed: "Let's talk about old times next time."
From the corners of their eyes, the two of them glanced at the capsule in the distance.
There, a figure approached quickly.
It was none other than Tang Wang Li Xuanxin.
"The wolf is really good at pretending to be dead."
King Tang stared at the young man's right hand that turned into a huge wolf claw.
The young man smiled slightly: "I still haven't lied to you."
"I must admit that I didn't see any flaws in you just now."
The King of Tang slowly said: "It's just out of caution that I still want to come back and have a look."
"Then it seems you are lucky." The young man said.
The king of Tang held a long sword in his hand: "But you are unlucky."
The young man moved his body and said, "Then let's give it a try."
Tang Wang rushed to Huan Tianlong in mid-air and said: "You, me and him are all enemies. How about we capture this beast first and then discuss it?"
The huge white dragon lowered its head, its tone full of impatience: