I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

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When a Taoist expert in a certain realm encounters an uncertain struggle, they often habitually divide the Primordial Spirit, leaving a Primordial Spirit Avatar to avoid and hide it just in case.

Should laugh at me like this, and Peng Ziling is no exception.

Under normal circumstances, this method can work. When the Taoist expert dies, although the Primordial Spirit Avatar will strengthen great injury, it will eventually leave behind a glimmer of survival, which can grow the Primordial Spirit again, Avatar Become the deity and continue to survive and cultivation.

For this, the enemy has few ways to crack it. The Taoist Primordial Spirit expert is good at saving lives and has a reputation in all cultivation roads.

At the time, the number one expert of Beimang Taoist, Canghai sent Sect Master Mingyang daoist, facing Su Po, he still relied on this to save his life.

It’s just that Su Po was prepared early, and unexpectedly left a sword energy secretly waiting at the Canghai Sect Mountain Gate for a second beheading, Mingyang Daoist could only end with hatred.

Zhang Dongyun wanted to completely kill Yingxiao me before, and he needed to use the power of the fairy portal to assassinate Yingxiao me from the air, and destroy the Primordial Spirit Avatar that Yingxiao me left outside.

This is still because I should laugh at the time when the cultivation realm hadn’t restored its former peak.

Changed to Peng Ziling in the fairy trail portal, even if there is a way to annihilate his deity, I am afraid that he will not be able to cut off the other’s Avatar hidden far away from ten thousand li.

After all, the fairy ruins have collapsed, and only the phantom ruins remain connected to the portal.

But now that Peng Ziling is within the coverage of Invincible City, how can he escape this disaster?

The long spear pierced his chest, not only smashed the Primordial Spirit of Peng Ziling, but also gave birth to a wonderful power. He dragged his Primordial Spirit Avatar, who was hidden away in the western desert sea, to Invincible City, and then killed them together.

Six fourteenth realm experts who had previously arranged a rampant six-team formation in the early days of the early days have all been killed and fallen into the hands of Zhang Dongyun.

Among the people who witnessed this scene, Shen Herong just smiled faintly.

Chengyang daoist is the same as the demon tree Canghui, but for a while, he completely lost his voice and couldn’t recover for a long while.

What is gratifying is that the two of them finally know who their mysterious and powerful Chang’an City master is today.

But on the other hand, this one human one monster has a heavy heart, uncontrollable behind it, and chills.

In terms of cultivation base strength, they all exist at the apex of the current world.

A Taoist Primordial Spirit Peak, cultivated as Yang God.

A Monster Race emperor Peak, built into Vientiane.

Dongsheng Divine Continent, Nanzhan Buzhou, Xiniu Hezhou, and Reed Continent, the four major Divine Continents, and the experts of the fourth realm, no matter where they are placed, are all giants that can suppress the ages and continue to flourish.

Especially the two of them are well-known figures under their respective realm.

Chengyang daoist has a yuan mirror in hand, while Canghui is a demon with vegetation, almost with its own geographical advantage.

But they are standing in front of Zhang Dongyun at the moment, involuntarily giving birth to a feeling of incomparably smallness…

Being able to break through the Sixth Formation in the early days, erase Peng Ziling and the others, and in turn is equivalent to. If you want to kill both of them, it is equally easy.

This is called Chengyang Daoist and Canghui who are already fourthteenth realm. They are all shocked.

With their state of mind and experience, it still took a long time to settle the gods, and once again saluted Zhang Dongyun: “Your Majesty divine might connecting to heaven penetrating the earth, Poor Daoist (old man) opened his eyes.”

Zhang Dongyun rushed to them slightly nodded: “No gift.”

He glanced around, “No Lu Xueyuan.”

Shen and Rong said: “She was hit hard by the younger sister before, and she was too late to recover. Big brother, please wait a moment, the younger sister will look for her.”

The Chengyang daoist called a Taoist chief inspector at this time: “Poor Daoist, go with Jushi Shen.”

The patriarch Canghui of the Youhuai clan also bowed slightly: “The old man is also willing to share worries for Your Majesty.”

He is a fourth-teenth realm, a great monster who has cultivated into the Monster Sovereign Peak Vientiane Realm world. Although the instability of the vegetation demon’s foundation will have a greater impact on the strength, the foundation will be there after all, and it is not for ordinary people to take lightly.

Peng Ziling and other six people all fell here, and there was Su Po blocking the gate on the side of Xiniu Hezhou, and the opposite side was already defeated.

Although the Buddha Dharma of the Jiashu Shangren is brilliant, but the outnumbered people still have to take care of the severely injured Jinghua, and he can’t toss the big storm.

It is no longer appropriate to alarm the City Lord to take action personally, and then Canghui and the others will naturally fight for the first place without daring to neglect.

“Then leave it to you.” Zhang Dongyun’s tone is irrelevant.

Shen Herong and the others turned and headed west to regain lost ground.

Simple, Xinhe Abbot, Liu Chengyu, and the others, naturally all have to keep up.

Zhang Dongyun stands in the sky above the Eastern Sea in the Western Region, quietly looking into the distance.

On the land of the Western Regions, the various Great Sects of Buddhism were originally working hard to recover all parts of the country, striving to regain their control over here as soon as possible.

Although it was Jinghua and the others from Xiniu Hezhou, or the local abbots of Huaiyong and Xiankong from the Western Regions, they all told their followers not to be too hasty.

In today’s battle, although it is imperative, they are not sure about it and can only hope for a full strength attack.

It is not a wise move to scatter and rebuild temples in various parts of the Western Regions before the dust settles.

It’s just that, everyone from the Western Regions Buddhism, it’s been too long to wait for this day.

After all, many people can’t suppress their thoughts and return to their homeland early.

As a result, the primordial six-group formation that originally covered most of the Western Regions suddenly disappeared.

Buddhism everyone was surprised.

According to the previous agreement with Peng Ziling, Abbot Huaiyong, and the others, if this battle is won, the early six team will continue to maintain for a short time to prevent Chang’an City counterattack.

Now the Sixth Formation of Taichu suddenly dissipated, this is clearly a sign of defeat…

Could it be that they will be driven out of the Western Regions after all?

Everyone can’t help but feel fear.

As if they were cracking a joke, the big array suddenly stood up again.

But without waiting for everyone to breathe a sigh of relief, in the early days, the six-team team dissipated again.

Everyone was dumbfounded, wondering what the situation is with Peng Ziling and other experts who presided over the battle.

The sky of the Western Regions changed in an instant.

“Failed.”

Jinghua’s face is still weak, but her voice is extremely calm.

Master Jiashu put his palms together: “Even if we lose, I hope Lord Peng and the others can withdraw back safely as they did the previous few times, and there will be opportunities for another counterattack in the future.”

Jinghua looked to the east, and only after a long time did she say: “Martial Uncle, dísciple has an ominous premonition…”

Her hunch was not at all wrong, and Changan soon launched a full counterattack.

In less than half a day after Buddhism regained the Western Regions, the land changed hands again and returned to Chang’an.

Jinghua quickly realized that Shen Herong had already directed her at her.

This former twelve sister is good at tracking, and Jinghua knows it, so she has been on guard.

She was previously severely injured by Shen Herong. At this moment, her injury has not recovered, but because of the residual influence of Shen Herong’s pen and ink, she is extremely sensitive to Shen Herong’s coming and going.

“She is not a serious person, if Peng Ziling and the others are still there, she can’t tell me a serious injury who has no threat.”

Jinghua sighed: “Martial Uncle, let’s go. Today’s defeat is not comparable to the previous few times. I am afraid it will be a complete defeat. It will be a defeat.”

The person on Jiashu is serious.

Although his cultivation base strength and backup are above Jinghua, he sighed slightly after listening to Jinghua’s judgment at the moment: “Lao Na takes you back to the pure land, but the sword demon is making trouble over there.”

The old monk shook his head again and again, stopped worrying about the Western Regions, and took Jinghua directly back west.

“I’m alert, I run very fast.”

Shen Herong, who is following, frowns slightly.

However, without Master Jiashu, the situation in the Western Regions was completely one-sided.

Chengyang Daoist and Canghui led by the powerhouses of the two fourth realm. The people in Chang’an quickly swept the current Buddhist monks in the Western Regions, as well as the Grand Purity Palace and Yan Sheng Mansion who fled with Peng Ziling and the others.

Without abbot Huaiyong, Peng Ziling, Kong Shengzhen and other big brothers, even if everyone wants to run at this moment, the difficulty is more than a little bit more than before.

Under the chase, everyone in Chang’an killed or fell, and immediately cleared most of the enemies who had returned to the Western Regions.

Among them, Buddhism dísciple accounts for the majority.

The master of Jiashu left with Jinghua, thinking of everyone, and for a while, he only felt that his heart was bleeding.

Only at this moment, he can only hide his whereabouts cautiously, in case Su Po, who is still in Xiniu Hezhou, suddenly kills a sudden thrust, blocking him and Jinghua in the middle.

“If Su Po really withdrew, it would be a good thing.” Jing Hua’s tone was weak and he sighed softly.

The people on Jiashu didn’t speak, but slowly nodded.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears: “Come back.”

When the two heard the sound, there was no joy on their faces, but they were both regret and worry.

“Master…” Jinghua whispered softly.

“Come back.” The voice sounded again, still peaceful, just listening to people’s ears made people feel peaceful.

Jinghua and the person on Jiashu immediately responded: “Yes.”

Then the two returned to the Pure Land of Buddha Country in Xiniu Hezhou.

In the pure land at this moment, Su Po and Miao Kunluo also heard the quiet and peaceful voice: “Thank you.”

“The Lord…” Miao Kunluo folded his palms together, his expression was not relaxed, but rather sad and angry.

Su Po looked away, looked in another direction, and saw a silhouette there, sitting on the lotus.

His face can’t tell the age, he looks like a teenager, a young person, a middle-aged person, an old age, his face is sallow, and his ears are lobed.