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Chapter 121 The method of repairing the sky with broken dragons

After asking about the cause and effect, Tang Derun turned over and hid under the car. His consciousness spread out and wrapped himself tightly to avoid exposure to a certain extent.

The carriage swayed again and headed towards Tianyi Temple on the mountain.

This walk lasted an hour, and when we arrived at our destination, it was already dark.

There were shouts and curses outside, as well as bursts of crying, probably urging the prisoners to go somewhere.

After being noisy for a while, the surrounding area became quiet.

Tang Derun held his breath and thought about sensing the surrounding situation. Suddenly his heart moved and he immediately flew out.

With a "crash" sound, the carriage he was hiding in fell apart, the sword energy rippled out, and the surrounding carriages and trees were in a mess.

Tang Derun quickly retreated and entered a state of preparation for battle.

I saw a cold light flashing in front of my eyes, and more than a dozen swords were fired at me in various arcs.

He shook his long whip, forming a layer of protection around his body, and knocked the swords away one by one.

"The bladeless sword!" He recognized it immediately, "You are the one who killed King Cheng's family."

Amidst the laughter, a dark shadow appeared: "Master Tang, is this journey comfortable?"

Tang Derun's heart sank. If the other party said this, his whereabouts would have been exposed.

It is indeed a trap, just waiting for you to jump in.

"Qin Muran, Young Minister of Dali Temple?" Tang Derun jumped up and recognized his opponent.

Qin Muran didn't mean to hide it: "Master Tang, as a cultivator in the world of monsters and beasts, you are a bit forgetting your roots when you are so busy working for His Majesty."

Tang Derun smiled: "I should ask you this. As an important member of the imperial court, you know and break the law, but what should you do?"

Qin Muran's expression remained unchanged: "It seems that this bitch has been living for too long and has forgotten his original responsibilities."

"I'll give it back to you as well. I'm afraid your good days as a young minister of Dali Temple are coming to an end." Tang Derun was not to be outdone.

"Very good," Qin Muran was very satisfied, "I just don't know if Mr. Tang's skills are as powerful as his tongue."

"You might as well give it a try and you will know." Tang Derun held the long whip and stared at his opponent.

My tongue skills are as good as my physical skills!

The two of them were silent at the same time, their consciousnesses opened, and they locked onto each other's energy.

A fallen leaf floated down, and happened to be in the middle of the two people. When two streams of consciousness collided, it turned into powder with a "snap".

Almost at the same time, both of them took action.

In the fight just now, it has been confirmed that the other party is equal in strength to myself.

In this case, then go all out from the beginning.

Tang Derun formed a seal with his hands, and a golden god-man formed behind him.

This golden god was more than ten meters tall, but was extremely flexible. He struck Qin Muran with one palm.

The latter sneered: "The golden elixir can change shape, but it is not the soul after all, and it still lacks some heat."

He also opened the cave and the big bell of the Bon Basin flew out.

"Dang" a bell rang, and the Sanskrit gold characters on the Bon Basin separated one after another, forming circles of ripples.

These golden characters exploded immediately when they encountered the golden god, and the whole courtyard was filled with light.

Qin Muran added fuel to the fire, moved his fingers, and a group of edgeless swords appeared around him, joining the attack as well.

He is good at medium and long-range attacks, while Tang Derun's golden god is good at close-range hand-to-hand combat.

"A cultivator in the Buddhist world?" Tang Derun was slightly surprised, "Are you from the lineage of the Queen Mother?"

As the chief embroiderer, he knew a little bit about the Queen Mother and liked to worship Buddha very much.

Now it seems that the Queen Mother should also be in the Buddhist world.

As he spoke, he didn't dare to neglect his hands. The golden deer jumped out, spreading out countless deer, and faced the edgeless sword.

The two went all out and the entire courtyard was destroyed instantly.

During the stalemate, suddenly a figure rushed over quickly. The person who came was graceful and somewhat fairy-like.

Tang Derun was shocked: "Dali Temple Minister talks about Shuyi?"

Unexpectedly

There are two masters lurking here.

Misstep!

Realizing the danger, Tang Derun thought of retreating immediately.

But Tan Shuyi was faster. He raised his palms and cast shadows all over the sky.

On the other side, Qin Muran urged the Bon Basin, and the big bell trembled and hit the golden god man hard.

"Boom -" a loud noise sounded, blood spilled from the corner of Qin Muran's mouth, and Tang Derun was shaking over there.

In an absolute confrontation of strength, both of them were injured.

Tan Shuyi spun around in the air and spit out a cold light, hitting Tang Derun's eyebrows.

The cold light disappeared, and Tang Derun only felt a coldness penetrating through the nine orifices, and all his energy was locked.

Faced with the combined attack of the two masters, Tang Derun was defeated without taking five breaths.

"This is the glazed divine water, which is refined with the help of immortality, spiritual energy, and Buddhist merits and virtues." Tan Shuyi landed and looked at Tang Derun who fell to the ground. "A small drop can freeze hundreds of miles, even if you

Even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm will find it difficult to resist."

It is a pity that Tang Derun has been frozen and cannot hear this key explanation.

"The third one," Qin Muran landed next to Tan Shuyi, and he smiled, "Sir, we have reached the last step."

"Well," Tan Shuyi remained calm-faced, "You take the person away and give the Immortal Fate Pill to the Queen Mother at the same time. That's the last key."

Qin Muran accepted the order, lifted up Tang Derun, and went to find a place to resettle him.

Tan Shuyi looked at his disappearing figure, and then the corner of his mouth curled up.

We have finally reached this point. We have been planning for today for many years.

He did not enter Tianyi Temple, but went directly towards the back mountain.

In the back mountain, there is a small waterfall, and the stream pool sparkles in the night light.

Tan Shuyi flicked his sleeves and robe, his consciousness touched the door, and a light appeared on the stream.

This is the place he specially set up to hide himself.

He jumped into the portal and entered the world inside.

This is a huge castle, with a huge stone statue standing on each side of the entrance.

This stone statue has horns on its head, wings on its back, and a ferocious face, so it naturally belongs to a clan.

Tan Shuyi came to the entrance of the castle, and the door opened automatically.

There are many stone pillars inside, and the pillars are also engraved with strange patterns, which are different from those in the ordinary world of immortality. On top of the stone pillars, there is a person sitting cross-legged.

Like Tang Derun just now, these people were hit by the glass divine water and were frozen to death, but they were not dead yet.

They are both male and female, old and young. The only thing they have in common is that there is a faint remnant of golden light on their bodies.

So many stone pillars are arranged in a huge formation very regularly.

Looking over, there were vaguely hundreds of people.

These are all members of the subjugated clans of various countries that Xu Mochen conquered during the unification war.

Unknowingly, Tan Shuyi brought them all here and arranged them into a formation.

Talking about books and walking away very slowly, as if enjoying the joy of picking the fruits of victory at the end.

He came to the center of the formation and sat down at the eye.

As he closed his eyes and concentrated, he slowly uttered a sentence: "The method of repairing the sky with the broken dragon can finally be activated."

After saying this, a golden light glowed from his body. This golden light penetrated into the formation eyes under his body and spread out like water.


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