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Chapter 1,267 The Guardian Appears

Shang Chang felt confused and deeply afraid.

He was so close to Bailian, and I was still wondering why he was able to fight and save him without even showing half of his spiritual power.

He was even able to suppress Fu Dou and control Fu Dou to hunt down these True Immortal Cult members.

No wonder this guy was so cruel and merciless.

He was taken to Kunlun as a corpse demon, lost his freedom, and became a medium. On the surface, he seemed to be in good health, but he might secretly hate the people in Kunlun Pure Ruins.

There was also the little white snake that didn't look amazing. On weekdays, he lamented that this snake only ate fruits and cooked food, and did not touch meat or eat live animals. It was a rare and clean little snake that was spiritual, pollution-free and pollution-free.

As a result, did they swallow the magical weapon directly?!

After eating a whole trapped dragon sword, the little white snake did not retract into its sleeves, but wrapped around Balian's wrist, like a delicate and cool white jade bracelet.

Zhen Yu's heartbeat was beating wildly, she shivered unconsciously, and then she felt boundless anger at being humiliated.

The followers around him couldn't help but look at Zhen Yu with subtle eyes.

Their senior brother was full of arrogance just a moment ago, conceited that others coveted his precious trapped dragon sword.

In the end, it took only a moment for him to succeed, and he directly fed the spirit pet.

With such evil behavior, he really looks like someone who was trained by Lord Kunlun.

"If the sprouts don't sprout, you must cut off the weeds and eradicate the roots." Balian glanced at everyone, smiled faintly, and said, "So, are you ready to die?"

Zhen Yu saw that he was really determined to have his own way, and his attitude of not giving up until he killed them all made people shudder in his heart. He no longer dared to show any arrogance on his face.

"We are fellow immortals from Kunlun Jingxu. Why do you need to be so aggressive and drive everyone away? If you leave any trace, I and my junior brothers will act as if I have never seen you today. Shang Chang, you can also take him away."

Balian chuckled unhurriedly, squatted down, gently stroked the black mane on the back of the monster Fu Dou, and said with a smile:

"Why, you don't want such a rare and rare monster, Fudu?"

Balian raised his eyes and smiled brightly: "Maybe if you continue to threaten me, I will compromise?"

Looking at that smile, Zhenyu dared not think of even the slightest threat. No matter how unruly his mind was, he couldn't help but feel that he was doomed.

What's even more weird is that he clearly didn't notice that the man in front of him was using any spiritual power, but for some reason, he was able to suppress the monster beast Handou so completely.

No……

It's not just a simple suppression, except for the moment when the fire broke out, the monster Fu Dou let out a painful and angry roar, but gradually became docile as time went by.

Shouldn’t the demon immortals of Kunlun Jingxu and the evil demons be natural enemies, hating each other and hostile to each other?

From ancient times to the present, he, Zhenyu, has never heard of any evil demon other than the Emperor and Queen who would surrender to a person with the blood of the demon fairy.

Could it be possible that... this son is actually of Kunlun's ancestral bloodline?

Thinking of this, Zhen Yu couldn't help but laugh twice and said: "Friend Immortal is serious. Since this beast was taken down by Friend Immortal himself, it naturally belongs to Friend Immortal. We don't dare to fight. I will go find other monsters."

That’s good.”

After this battle, Zhen Yu also had a clear understanding of the strength of the monsters in the God's Punishment Forest.

The monsters of seven rides alone were enough to annihilate their entire army. After he left this time, he refused to talk about it and captured the monsters of ten rides as much as possible, with the best goal being nine rides.

"That's not what you said just now."

Although Zhen Yu said he was ready to retreat, Bai Lian was here not only to save people, but also to kill people today.

Originally, the True Immortal Sect didn't have much grudges with him, but someone was using the True Immortal Sect's hand to force him out of the mountain, which meant that the True Immortal Sect would be a constant source of trouble for him in the future.

Although he now conceals his true appearance and takes action, Kunlun Jingxu is no different from other places. Any powerful immortal in Kunlun Jingxu can easily suppress and surrender him.

Balian's repair of cultivation must not be exposed easily. He didn't know what kind of terrible trouble it would bring to him if the Emperor of the Supreme Immortal Realm knew about it.

What Balian said to Zhen Yu and others just now was not just to intimidate them. Since he took action, he must not easily leave any hidden dangers.

Of course, what really made him want to kill was Zhen Yu's so-called trapped dragon sword.

Although Balian knew that he did not have the power to imprison the dragon, the way he was talking so boastfully and so eloquently made Balian think back to the few disciples who guarded the Tianxi in the Sin Sword Pond.

Others may be wary that he is on the road to becoming a king, a descendant of the Divine Lord of Donghao China, and many of them will hold back.

But precisely because of his noble status, Balian understood that if one day in the future, he would be informed of the existence of Xiao Bailong.

Being so arrogant and greedy, he will do whatever it takes to get it, especially because of his unattainable noble status.

There will also be millions of people who are willing to go there and work tirelessly for him to get what he wants.

Balian had no reason to keep him.

Shang Chang hesitated for a moment, and finally had the courage to gently tug on Bai Lian's sleeve, and whispered: "If you want to cover up your identity by killing people, the risk will only be higher. The True Immortal Sect is in Kunlun Jingxu

His status is extraordinary, and this Zhenyu’s is even more extraordinary.

If he dies here, I am afraid that even His Majesty the Emperor will be alerted and the cause of his death will be dug up, and your identity will not be protected by then."

Balian chuckled lightly and looked at him sideways: "He used you as a lure to enter the mountain today, but he never thought about letting you return to Kunlun Pure Ruins alive. Do you really think that your sacrifice can be exchanged for

Can Qi Shan take care of himself and not be given the gift of kowtow year after year?"

Qi Shan was startled, and immediately his face became very bitter and heavy.

The True Immortal Sect has taken root and developed in Jingxu, Kunlun. It has spread to Kunlun with its missionary beliefs and gained the pious worship of thousands of immortal people.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The most difficult thing for a believer to tolerate is heretics.

And when he and Qi Shan refused to accept the kowtow in front of everyone, they were questioning the prestige of the True Immortal Sect, and naturally became heretics in the eyes of superiors like them.

Even if one person's sacrifice brings another person's peace, it may only be a short period of time.

Shang Chang really can't imagine how sad Qi Shan's life will be in the future, and how many people will secretly embarrass him.

Shang Chang likes to get into trouble, but he also has a quick-thinking temperament.

If the True Immortal Sect is really as famous as it is, bringing blessings to all living beings in Kunlun and benefiting the lineage of demons and immortals, it would be okay for him to accept all the cowardice today.

But only now did he realize that it turned out that this True Immortal Sect had a hard time living up to its reputation. All of them were deceitful people who were just trying to steal their fame. Just like the Emperor behind them, they would only blindly hollow out their Kunlun Guanjing Ruins.

The material spiritual veins are mainly anti-customer.

Shang Chang still doesn't know what the ritual of knocking souls behind the True Immortal Sect is doing.

Thinking of this, he felt like a will-o'-the-wisp.

It is said that the two races are connected by the same spirit and support each other. These immortals who came from the heavenly world still have their own set of arrogance and prejudice, and have never regarded the fate of fairy creatures like them as fate.

The senior brother of the True Immortal Sect, Zhen Yu, has a noble status, but he is the most petty.

This time he suffered such a huge setback. He failed to capture the monster, and most of the disciples he brought were broken. Even his most beloved Dragon Trap Sword was broken.

After going back, he will definitely be angry with him and Qi Shan.

This time, he was looking forward and backward, taking into account his status as the senior brother of the True Immortal Sect. After he escaped safely in the future, he would continue to bully the two brothers in the name of the True Immortal Sect.

He never thought about giving him a way to survive for half a day, so why bother and worry about it today?

Shang Chang's hand holding Bai Lian's sleeve slowly relaxed. He slowly raised his head and looked at Zhen Yu deeply.

That look was very different from the usual cautious and respectful look. Those eyes were so deep that they could not cast even a single ray, and it actually made Zhen Yu smell a dangerous aura for no reason.

His expression tightened. Immortals from the Heshen Realm were born with a keen sense of this kind of danger.

He didn't even need too many words to explain. With just one look, he seemed to realize what was about to happen next.

Zhen Yu couldn't help but show a bit of ferocity on his face as he was forced into a desperate situation: "You want to kill me? First consider whether you can afford the consequences?!"

Bailian squatted on the back of the monster Hui Dou without getting up, gently caressing its back neck with his palms, smiled faintly, and said: "Your Excellency, you should weigh yourself first? After it is burned to charcoal, you won't even think about it.

Too heavy."

From an angle that no one noticed, the outline of a blood feather appeared on Balian's fingertips.

The docile monster Fu Dou, who was lying on the ground, suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a roar. At the same time, the monster fires that were rising everywhere were also raised high like fire flags. The earth cracked and flames burst out from it, like a volcano.

It exploded, and the red flames condensed into a long red roaring dragon in the air.

It swept towards Zhen Yu's direction.

Behind Zhen Yu, a group of disciples of the True Immortal Sect roared in terror. Zhen Yu's face turned pale, and he saw that the billowing long dragon had already come towards him with a frightening temperature. Before it even touched the immortal body, the spiritual platform was already shaking.

, the flesh is melting!

At the critical moment, a blue spear cut through the night sky and came from thousands of miles away. The gunshot roared crazily. The gunfire was accompanied by the mighty black and yellow general trend, like a majestic sun bursting out and illuminating the universe thousands of miles away.

Among the earth.

The sound of the roaring sound lasted for thousands of miles, even alarming the large monster beasts hiding in the darkness in the forest.

The energy of this spear is of the Yanhuang type, which is similar to the Qi attribute of the evil beast Fu Dou. However, this spear only relied on its own domineering spear power to shatter all the demonic fire around Fu Dou.

The limbs of the monster Fu Dou under Bailian suddenly fell limp to the ground, and there was a faint hint of fear in his wild eyes.

The blue spear was surrounded by blazing fire and inserted upside down between Balian and the True Immortal Cult members.

A horizontal ditch that cracked the ground for hundreds of feet was intercepted in the center, silently demonstrating the domineering power hidden in the gun.

Under the perception of his spiritual consciousness, Balian sensed a powerful aura, like the sky and a curtain, shrouded in all directions, making it difficult to capture the true location of the owner of the aura.

His eyebrows twitched calmly, and he felt that the master of this aura was in a higher realm than him. It was like looking down at the mountains or looking at the sea, which was completely unfathomable.

It was difficult to grasp the specific location of the master, and there was no sign of panic or nervousness on Bailian's face. The talisman in the spiritual platform vibrated slightly, and the power of his spiritual consciousness was instantly stared at a hundred times.

Soon, Balian's eyes settled and he saw the figure in black standing tall on the red flame spear stuck upside down on the ground.

The man had an extremely majestic and broad life, and his temples were stained with frost, but his face was that of a young man, with slanted eyebrows and thin lips. He looked quite handsome and strong, with extraordinary momentum.

He was dressed in a gorgeous black robe, gilded with robes, and a gold-winged benevolent crown. Even every strand of his hair and every strand of clothing exuded a murderous aura and aloof indifference that towered above all living beings.

When Zhen Yu saw the appearance of the person coming, he was startled for a moment, and then he looked ecstatic and said: "Zhen Xianjiao Zhen Yu has met Lord Guardian!"

Balian's eyes moved slightly.

Guardian?

Is this person the famous guardian of the Kunlun Pure Ruins?

It does seem to have an extraordinary aura, and he must have at least the cultivation level of Tongming Realm.

He should be a peerless strong man with the same level of cultivation as Ninety-nine.

In the Pure Ruins of Kunlun, there are only a few who have witnessed the great path by walking on the magical path of knocking, overcoming tribulations and becoming immortals, and even become guardians of the Golden Sea.

Among them, there is no one whose strength can reach such a high level.

Come to think of it, this is the number one person guarding the Golden Sea, Yan Poyun.

Hearing Zhen Yu's voice, Ling Ran's coldness on Yan Poyun's face faded a little. He glanced sideways at Zhen Yu, and even nodded politely to him in return, and then his eyes returned to indifference, as if

Looking like a dead person, he turned to Balian, his voice was indescribably cold and cold.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Kunlun Jingxu prohibits members of the same clan from killing each other and committing bloody acts. Today you kill innocent people indiscriminately, slaughter the disciples of the True Immortal Sect wantonly, and regard Kunlun's laws as nothing.

Come forward quickly to teach and listen to the Dharma?"

Faced with the pressure that was as powerful as heaven, Balian just smiled.

Look, as he thought, Zhen Yu's status was special and noble. If he was not killed in time, it would only bring him endless trouble.

Even Yan Poyun, a peerless warrior among the defenders, would favor him without explanation regardless of the occasion.

The timing of this appearance is really coincidental.

Shang Chang's life hangs by a thread, and he is fighting a series of deadly battles with monsters. It is rare for the defender to even look at them for a moment.

But now that Zhen Yufang is in trouble, he is even more timely than the timely rain. He really does his duty and takes care of everything.

But how could Bai Lian remember that this Yan Poyun was born as a demon immortal, and if he was close to him, he must be Shang Chang, who was under the command of Qingshui. The Qishan brothers had the same roots as him, and they were even closer to him.

Seeing Yan Poyun, the defender, approaching fiercely, Shang Chang was about to come forward to explain, but Bailian reached out to stop him.

But before he could stand up, Bailian stopped him with his hand. He looked at Yan Poyun with a half-smile, raised his arm and snapped his fingers.

Snap your fingers.

Only a loud bang was heard one after another, and a shrill scream broke out from Zhenyu's mouth, and he actually set himself on fire without fire.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into charcoal and dispersed in the wind.

Seeing that Hu Dou was frightened and pitiful, Bai Lian did not continue to be in trouble, and simply jumped off its back, and continued to look at Yan Poyun, whose face was starting to look gloomy, with half-smiling eyes.

"It's a pity that you didn't cut off all my demonic fires."

(ps: Beibei has been infected with the flu these days. I originally promised readers in the group a few days ago that I need to postpone it for a few days. I hope you can forgive me.)


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