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43. Being sold, helping to count the money

Tang Chi, the elder of Wangzhen Temple, was stunned.

He looked down at his left foot and laughed angrily.

Xie Zhao was detained earlier, and a message was sent that it must be a senior person from Zhenzhen Guan who came.

Now that some of their Wangzhenguan elders are here, they actually turn against him just because he entered the city with his left foot first?

Isn't this a deliberate attempt to find trouble?

The person who co-authored "My Forgetfulness of Truth" is here just for your entertainment?

Damn Chang'an City, I never wanted to talk about it from the beginning!

They are here specifically to be enemies of the concept of forgetfulness!

"Since we are not welcome here, Pindao and others have no choice but to leave first."

Tang Chi calmed down and called his junior brothers and nephews to evacuate together.

Since they know that the other party has no sincerity in reconciliation and is here just to find trouble, there is no need for them to stay and continue talking nonsense.

It is the right principle to go back and report to the temple master, take a long-term approach, and gather manpower to invite colleagues to join us.

They wanted to leave, but the people in Chang'an City refused.

The warriors from the six gates in the city quickly gathered and surrounded the audience.

"You are asking for trouble."

Tang Chi snorted, and suddenly colorful lights flashed in his eyes.

The colorful light is like Xialan, spreading privately.

People who came into contact with the colored light suddenly had their eyes glazed over and stood frozen in place, as if they had turned into clay sculptures or wood sculptures.

Astonishingly, it is the direct descendant of Wangzhen Guan's unique skill, Nightmare True Technique.

When Tang Chi performed it, it was much stronger than what Xie Zhao had performed before.

Not to mention other people, even Chen Jiezhi, the military commander at the sixth level of martial arts, did not dare to approach at this time.

"Taoist practitioners who sit in the Zhao realm have already cultivated the golden elixir outside the body..."

Chen Jiezhi frowned, his palms were like the wind, blocking the passing rays of light, and at the same time his body flew backwards.

The opponent's spells cannot suppress him, but it is also difficult for him to prevent the opponent from leaving.

The elder Tang Chi of Wangzhen Guan in front of him is in the sixth realm of the Tao Sect, the cultivation level of Zuozhao.

Taoist practitioners in this realm refine the golden elixir inside the body into the golden elixir outside the body, with the intention of thinking first and protecting the physical body.

At the same time, the soul is more condensed. After combining with the golden elixir outside the body, it can manifest itself through objects and travel far away without fear of sunlight.

When the soul is out of the body, it is more convenient to cast spells and fight with others. Generally, the body is hidden and only the soul is used to fight spells.

With the protection of the golden elixir outside the body, the soul is no longer fragile. Even if the golden elixir is broken by the enemy, there is still a chance for the soul to take back the physical body with a flash of lightning and escape with life.

What has arrived in Chang'an City now is Tang Chi's soul, which has condensed into a body through the condensation of clouds.

His body is hidden in the dense forest outside the city.

He was on guard against the possibility of Chang'an City turning against him and taking action.

It's just that the old Taoist priest didn't expect that the other party's excuse for turning against him was so ridiculous and arrogant...

At this moment, Chen Jiezhi was forced to retreat with his Nightmare Skill, and after suppressing the others, Tang Chi swayed, transformed, and returned to the appearance of cloud smoke.

His soul controlled the clouds and smoke to spread, covering himself and his fellow disciples, and they all quickly moved away from Chang'an City.

In the city, an old man in blood clothes appeared next to Mr. Wu Yun.

"It seems that the people under your command can't keep each other."

The old demon of blood shadow laughed strangely and took pleasure in his misfortune.

Mr. Wu Yun looked as calm as before and stood up: "There are still too few manpower available at the moment, so I have to take action personally to share your majesty's worries and solve your problems."

The old demon of blood shadow rolled his eyes.

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to see how strong this opponent was.

But then I suddenly remembered that when Du Kun attacked the city last time, Mr. Wu Yun saw his joke and was reprimanded by His Majesty.

The old demon of blood shadow secretly thought in his heart that Chang'an City belongs to His Majesty, not this guy in front of him.

He is helping to get people now without watching the excitement. In contrast to what Wu Yun did last time, His Majesty sees it and naturally knows that he is more dedicated to his duties than Wu Yun.

The key lies with His Majesty.

His Majesty has made a judgment in his mind, and the winner between the two of them can really be determined.

As soon as he thought about this, the old demon Xueying laughed loudly: "In the end, it still depends on me."

He jumped up, turned into a streak of blood, and quickly chased outside the city.

On top of Chang'an City, Chen Jiezhi took a deep breath, moved his palms, and two tornadoes were generated.

The power of the Gale Cloud Palm turned into a fiery tornado, which immediately blew away the smoke and surrounded Tang Chi and others.

At the same time, Chen Jiezhi shouted loudly, waking up those who had been previously suppressed by Nightmare True Technique.

He told everyone: "I will entangle them, and you should quickly go outside the city to look for the body of this old Taoist priest."

Everyone agreed and immediately dispersed to look for him in the woods outside the city.

Tang Chi was not entangled with Chen Jiezhi. He used the magic of smoke to seal the flowing clouds, and the large smoke clouds seemed to have condensed into a solid state.

The smoke cloud was like a shield, helping Tang Chi block Chen Jiezhi's Storm Palm.

Chen Jiezhi was about to take action again, but suddenly a bloody light flew out of the city.

The old blood-shadow monster laughed, and a sea of ​​blood enveloped the air outside the city.

A demon in the seventh realm... Tang Chi was suddenly shocked.

The Old Demon of Blood Shadow was taught the "Phoenix Blood Book" by Zhang Dongyun, and his old injuries healed quickly, and he gradually returned to his former cultivation level, which was completely different from when he fought against Du Kun.

Although his realm is the same, because of the "Phoenix Blood Book", he is stronger than before he was injured.

In the sea of ​​blood, the shrill cry of the phoenix sounded.

Countless bloody storms fell from the sky.

The barrier formed by Tang Chi's smoke and cloud was immediately corroded by blood and water, and within a short time, it was full of holes.

Although he was out of his body to cast spells, they were more powerful than usual.

But at this moment, facing the old devil's rain of blood, he still couldn't resist.

On the other side, even though they were in the same camp, Chen Jiezhi and everyone in the Chen family were equally frightened when they saw this scene.

"Jie Zhi, come back."

At this time, Chen Jiezhi heard Mr. Wu Yun's voice.

He glanced in the direction of the Blood Shadow Old Demon and Tang Chi, and immediately followed Mr. Wu Yun's instructions and returned to the city.

Wu Qiong and other members of the Perak Sect were following Mr. Wuyun, in shock and confusion.

They are from Tongzhou and Longbei County.

The Forgetfulness of Truth is also the mountain above their heads.

At this moment, everyone in the Perak Sect felt uneasy when they saw Mr. Wuyun turning against him for no apparent reason.

"Senior, this is..." Wu Qiong asked tentatively.

Mr. Wuyun, who was transformed into Zhang Dongyun, ignored him and instead turned to look at another Perak Sect member.

"There are turquoise crystals produced in Chang'an, and now there is an attack from the Forgetfulness of Truth."

He looked at the middle-aged man: "As a man in the dark pavilion, which of these two pieces of information do you think is more worthy of reporting?"


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