Daojun: Start with the top-grade golden elixir

Chapter 340 Arrival

Yan He stood with his hands behind his back, calm and indifferent. In fact, there was nothing arrogant or arrogant in what he said or did. Everything was just natural, just as the chasm of strength was indeed in front of him.

But having said that, there is still no way to break the space from Yan He.

The two of them had made a lot of preparations specifically for this trip. There were also secret treasures like the sixteen-pole formation flags. Master Zocheng even had a sword talisman on his body. Once activated, he could strike out with the sword talisman. Ruoyang Zhen's "Tai Su Intangible Sword Qi" can easily defeat Yan He's three calamities.

But this is definitely not the same concept as being able to fight with master Yang Zhen. Yan He has already reached this point, so what if he cuts open the space? He will definitely not choose to sit back and watch. If that happens, the situation may get out of hand.

It's just that Zhicheng Zhenren is really unhappy in his heart. Yan He is a master of Yang Zhen. Taking a step back in front of this person is not a shameful thing for him and Xu Zhuang, but it is different for Tai Su. .

Zhicheng Zhenren looked at Xu Zhuang calmly and looked at each other. It was not that he couldn't break up, but that he couldn't take action rashly without Xu Zhuang knowing about it, asking him to bear the risk of fighting with Master Yang Zhen. .

Unexpectedly, the two of them only glanced at each other, and saw Xu Zhuang gently nodding to him, without concealing the meaning in his eyes. Yan He naturally noticed that Xu Zhuang was so wanton, but he just looked at Zhi Cheng with interest, as if wanting to see what he was up to.

Seeing this, Master Zocheng was slightly startled, but then he suddenly smiled.

"Do Taeko, this is indeed the time when you are in high spirits."

Almost at the same time as this thought came up, Zhicheng Zhenren suddenly moved. There was no movement or refining on his part. He just waved his fingers as fast as the wind, just like cutting a canvas, leaving a huge scar in the void. Although he was invisible, the ultimate sword intention was imprinted on the underworld. In the dark.

Taisu has a formless sword energy, no shadow, no form, no trace, no trace, but it has the ability to block the air, cut the moon, and cut through everything!

As soon as the sword came out, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on Yan He's face. Looking at this sword, I am afraid that Master Yangzhen used Taoism in person, and it was nothing more than that. Anyone who refines this talisman must be among the first-class Yangzhen, and Considered a top person.

But how many treasures like this can Xu and Zhuang have on their bodies? Relying on secret treasures and talismans, is it possible to fight with him?

Of course he would not lose face and kill Xu Zhuang and the two for this matter, but it was only natural to use some means... to see what Taisu's reaction would be.

Recalling the thunder calamity that still showed no sign of dispersing on Yunmengze, Yan He smiled, flicked his sleeves, and was about to break the sword energy, but the next moment——

Just as Tai Su's invisible sword energy cut through the void, it seemed like there was a stunning fairy sword. Before he knew it, Han Feng had pointed it at his eyeballs, and a terrifying sense of threat broke into his eyes. Mind, exert a shock of life and death!

A 'human figure' of ordinary stature appeared in the void.

This person has the appearance of an ordinary young man. He has neither a majestic and majestic aura that scorches the sky, nor a coercion that can destroy the heaven and earth and reshape the world. However, in just a moment, he can steal all eyes and occupy all minds. Came here.

His standing, flying, and even movements were all ordinary and unremarkable, but they seemed to follow some mysterious principle. His movements and gestures seemed to be seamless, and the Taoist rhyme was self-generated.

He moved slightly!

Yan He seemed to see an eternal and immortal saint, slowly falling from the nine heavens, going through thousands of tribulations and years, and punched in front of his eyes!

"Sanxian!"

Yan He's color suddenly changed, and he raised his hand to hold the star crown without thinking. Five illusory-looking but powerful demonic pythons rose up from it and rushed towards the Sanxian. He immediately had no time to take into account the effect. He shook his body and disappeared from where he was.

Yangzhen Taoist travels through the void so fast, not to mention that Yan He has no reservations between life and death. He has even used his life-saving means. It may not be as far as one ten thousandth of the time between life and death. He has already escaped an unknown distance.

Even so, Yan He didn't have any luck in surviving the disaster.

Those who are scattered immortals will not be able to achieve the Great Dao, will not be able to endure all tribulations, will not be able to achieve the results of heavenly and human achievements, and will have no hope of heavenly immortality... But all these are compared with True Lord Chunyang!

Even if the three disasters have been overcome and the Yang Zhen is achieved, if one fails to achieve pure Yang in one day, it will be extremely difficult to escape from the hands of Sanxian.

Even though Yan He had already fled, he still knew deeply that his life and death would always depend on the other person's thoughts. But... Yan He suddenly stopped, as if he noticed something inconsistent, and suddenly looked back, his eyes piercing the void.

His five-headed demonic pythons had dispersed into turbid clouds, but the scene he expected did not appear in front of him. The 'Sanxian' just stood tall and seemed to have no intention of pursuing him, but Zhicheng had already slashed him with a sword. Mana opens up space.

The invisible demon reappeared in an instant, and Xu Zhuang used his magical power without thinking and captured it again.

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"Is this... the body of a Sanxian?" Master Zhicheng looked stunned and couldn't help but wonder: "Dao Miaozi, where did you come from..."

At this point, Master Zhicheng's words stopped for a moment. It is taboo to ask about other people's opportunities, even for fellow sect members. What's more, the Taisu sect's style never inquires about the opportunities of its disciples. It's just that the body of this scattered immortal...

Such an opportunity was beyond imagination, and Master Zhicheng couldn't help it. At this moment, he realized what he was doing, and immediately kept silent and stopped asking any more questions.

Xu Zhuang didn't care, but he didn't know where to start, and the situation was not suitable for small talk. He just smiled slightly, changed the magic formula, and completely restrained the invisible demon.

There is naturally no other immortal body like this. It is the body of the Xuansheng Doufa, and it is controlled by the second soul of Xu Zhuang.

In fact, as early as when the Eighteenth Heaven was disintegrated by the mighty power of Xuandu Taihuan Tu, Xu Zhuang had already sensed the existence of the second soul again. Only then did he realize that the message he had sent out was for some unknown reason. It will be communicated soon.

Fortunately, everything he did was not in vain. After reestablishing contact, the second spirit came straight to the original deity.

It was for this reason that Xu Zhuang dared to ask Master Zhicheng to suddenly attack. Another reason was that the body of Dou Fa Xuansheng did not have the slightest vitality, so he had already reached the outside of this place without any sound, but he If he rashly breaks into this place, Yan He may react instantly, so he needs to use the power of Taisu's invisible sword energy to cover up and kill Yan He by surprise.

It's a pity that in the end, there was no successful attack and the Yangzhen demon was seriously injured.

Xu Zhuang grabbed the invisible demon and raised his eyes. Sure enough, at this moment, Yan He had reappeared here.

"Sanxian? What a Sanxian!"

The body of a fighting immortal is not a fighting immortal after all. Xu Zhuang could see the clues at the beginning, so how could Yan He, a great master like Yang Zhen, not notice it? In just a moment, he had figured out the whole story.

Yan He reappeared here, his eyes swept between the immortal body and Xu Zhuang, there was no anger on his face, and he suddenly laughed.

"What a wonderful way, what a good means." Yan He said with a faint tone, "You can actually frighten me, and you should be rewarded with a high position."

"I promise that after you are refined by me, you will be the leader of all demons!"

Before he finished speaking, Yan He suddenly flicked his robe sleeves and pressed down with one hand, as if suppressing a piece of sky that did not exist, and rolled down towards Xu Zhuang and the two of them.

(End of this chapter)