Is this still the flirtatious Bu Liuxian I know?
If it weren't for the elixir that Yang Jian fed him, the old Taoist would probably be dead in all likelihood.

He exhausted his last bit of strength, hugged Yang Jian tightly, and kept muttering to himself, but he couldn't hear what he said at this time
At this moment, a figure appeared in the yard out of thin air.

This person turned out to be Taoist Han Rang who just went to catch up with Zhuge Zhengqi, his master and his disciples, and he was holding a dying man in his hand, it was Zhuge Zhengqi who just ran out.
Compared with Yang Jian, who didn't have the slightest wound on his body, Han Rang was much more embarrassed.

One arm of this Dao Immortal was cut off at the elbow, and there was a deep bone wound on his chest, which was bleeding continuously.

Although the pained Han Rang kept gasping, he didn't intend to take medicine to heal his wounds. Most likely, the Daoist wanted to take his injuries back to the Heavenly Court to return to his life. Seeing his loyalty and bravery, the Heavenly Emperor would even double his rewards.

At this time, the ugly Taoist priest was not only ugly, his limbs had been bent to an incredible degree, his chest had collapsed, and the entire row of bones inside had been broken.

Zhuge Zhengqi's face had turned crimson purple. If he hadn't been able to see him panting slightly, everyone would have thought that this person was dead.

Yang Jian glanced at Zhuge Zhengqi, who had only one breath left, and then looked at Han Rang, who was so excited that his face was flushed, and said:
"Give him a pill to save his life.
Guangwu Heze is dead, you and I are really irreparable for your crimes."

Han Rang hesitated for a moment, then turned around and looked around at the monks who had just experienced a catastrophe and were scared back several hundred meters away.

Then he took another look at the small building on our side, and after confirming that the old Taoist priest had no helpers, he took out a pill and stuffed it into Zhuge Zhengqi's mouth.

At this time, I couldn't bear it any longer, I shook off Feng Chengcheng and walked out from the small building.

While walking in the direction of Yang Jian and Han Rang, he said:
"Can anyone tell me what's going on here?

Zhuge Zhengqi is Guangwu Heze?
Could you be mistaken?What do you think of his virtue?
Can Guangwu Heze look like this?"

Although I have just made an indelible contribution for the Heavenly Court, Yang Jian and Han Yang still dare not offend me because of my status as the adopted son of the Emperor of Heaven, especially because I still have the power to demote gods.

At that moment, Han Rang saluted me and said:

"Your Highness, this is Guangwu Heze's cunning.

He found a twin reincarnation, and deliberately reincarnated on the child with the birth defect.

Just like this, he still feels unsafe, and he doesn't know how to calculate your fortune to have the adopted son of the Emperor of Heaven.

Pushed you into the water again.
It is also obvious, he still did not escape.

It is also thanks to Your Highness, if you hadn't had the unique insight to demote me to the human world, I would not have discovered that Guangwu Heze had actually been my Immortal Chu."

At this time, Bu Liuxian also saw his disciple.

He struggled to come over to protect Zhuge Zhengqi, but just after taking a few steps, his feet went limp and he fell to the ground.

At this time, my head is like a mess, after all Zhuge Zhengqi is Guangwu Heze
Seeing that I was silent, Han Yang said again:

"Your Highness, if it wasn't for our previous misunderstanding, I would not have caught Guangwu Heze either.

If Your Highness does not dislike it, this credit is your Highness, I cooperated with Yang Erlang, how about it?"

Daoxian Duyuan hadn't finished speaking, when the sky where the dark clouds had dispersed, a thunderclap suddenly sounded.

Then a cloud of thunder fell from the sky and hit Han Rang.

Han Rang had quick eyes and quick hands, dodged the lightning strike in an instant, and teleported to Yang Jian's side, dragging the dying Zhuge Zhengqi.

And at the place where the lightning struck, four figures appeared out of nowhere, they were the four traitorous gods Yun Zhongzi saw in the villa yesterday.

After the four rebel gods appeared, they rushed towards Yang Jian and Han Rang at the same time without saying a word.

Daoxian Duyuan only had one arm left. At this time, he also regretted not healing early, so he could only push to the back, pushing Erlang Shen Yang Jian to the front.

When Yang Jian saw the four gods rushing over, he didn't panic at all, and with a flick of the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, he fought with him.

When these five gods fought, my eyes were completely useless, and I couldn't even see the shadows of people. I could only see a piece of flying sand and rocks covering the entire yard.

At this time, a hand behind me grabbed my arm and dragged me back to the small building.

"Your Highness.
Hurry up, a fight between gods will hurt mortals.”

It was Feng Chengcheng who was holding me, and I could clearly feel that this little girl was holding my hand trembling.

But she was able to comfort me by saying:

"But you are not a mortal, you are the adopted son of the Emperor of Heaven, neither side dare to offend you."

Before she could finish her sentence, there was a loud noise behind her, and then the whole yard trembled.

Feng Chengcheng seemed to be startled, and suddenly staggered, but fortunately she stood up again immediately, and ran back to the small building with me.

After returning to the small building, Feng Chengcheng shouted to the others:
"Stand back
What fun are you watching!
When gods fight, people will die.”

While speaking, Feng Chengcheng held me with one hand and his younger brother with the other and continued running towards the back door.

"Sister, why are your hands covered in blood?"

Feng Tianqi realized something was wrong, and looked behind his sister, and saw that Feng Chengcheng's back was covered in blood and blood, and the back of her pants had been dyed blood red.

Feng Tianqi was so frightened that his voice trembled, and he said:
"What's going on, I'm going to get the elixir"

"I can't die, it's okay"

Feng Chengcheng continued to pull us and ran backwards, saying as he ran:

"It's only been a few days anyway, don't care about this little injury."

Before Feng Chengcheng finished speaking, there was another loud explosion, and then the entire wall against the courtyard vaporized instantly.
A few of us looked over reflexively, and saw that the gods in the yard had stopped.
The four gods of Yun Zhongzi were more or less wounded, while Yang Jian had a two-inch gash in the corner of his eye, and blood was flowing continuously.

Yun Zhongzi held his bloody belly and said to Yang Jian:

"Did Erlang Zhenjun ever be the commander of the Heavenly Armies?
We didn't take advantage of the four-on-one
But if you continue to fight, Zhenjun, you will not be able to hold on.

Four against one - the odds are still on our side"

Yang Jian held the three-pointed two-edged knife horizontally, sneered, and said:

"Four to one you won?

Don't you regard Daoxian Duyuan as a god?

I still forgot that a million heavenly soldiers and generals have already descended to earth, there was such a big commotion just now, and after a while, this side will be surrounded by heavenly soldiers—then there will be four pairs of million people."

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