Wow!

The sound of scolding came, and there was an uproar in the palace.

The real people immediately looked outside to see who was planning to perform at the risk of their lives.

"Fellow Taoist, this method will not only fail to make you an immortal, but it will cause the Heavenly Dao to backlash, causing your body to die and your Dao to disappear!"

As the voice came, an old Taoist in purple robe was seen stepping into the hall.

The momentum gradually rose, from refining Qi to refining God, turning around to break through the boundaries between immortals and mortals, and overwhelming the Yunxiao Dao Palace.

What a fairy!

It turned out to be another true immortal!

When Zhou Yi saw the old man, he immediately smiled and said, "It turns out that he is the Immortal Immortal, and fellow Taoists are also here to give gifts to the poor Taoist?"

"Hmph! What kind of gift is this old man giving you? He's here to collect debts!"

Changsheng stopped in the center of the hall, waved his hand and scattered a dozen copper pills.

Zhou Yi waved his hand and took the picture. It was the bronze used to make the immortal material Shouyang Orichalcum. The magic power was circulating, and the earthly evil magical power was yellow and white. The originally ordinary copper pill became gleaming with immortal light.

When Changsheng saw this, his anger suddenly surged and he scolded: "As a true immortal, my fellow Taoist actually cheated. You really don't have any shame!"

After the fairy meeting, Changsheng immediately announced his retreat and planned to refine a fairy sword.

The progress was very good at the beginning. The Shouyang Mountain Copper was refined into a sword embryo, and countless top spiritual objects were refined into it. The fairy sword was about to take shape.

As a result, at the critical moment, Shouyang Orichalcum suddenly lost its spiritual energy and turned into ordinary bronze.

The fairy sword is gone, and the spiritual objects collected over hundreds of years have also been lost!

Changsheng immediately used the method of divination and followed the bronze to find Wanbao Tower, which specializes in deceiving people. After extracting their souls and refining their souls, he learned that the bronze was missing from the warehouse. .

At this point in the investigation, Changsheng still doesn’t know that he has been deceived.

He has been claiming to be the future co-leader of the human race all day long, but he was tricked by the true immortal of the human race. If he doesn't resolve this matter, how can he convince the public in the future?

Changsheng had come to Yunzhou a long time ago to investigate the traces of Yiqing Zhenxian.

When Yunshan preached, Changsheng did not dare to fight one against four, and he did not dare to show his face until today.

"What is dough?"

Zhou Yi's face was not red, his heart was not beating, and he said: "Is he worth an elixir? A poor man exchanged a pile of rags for a life-extending elixir. This is called skill!"

Phew!

Sanwu couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.

The real person in the hall had to endure the hard work. As soon as Sanwu took the lead, he burst into laughter.

At this time, I looked at the Qing Zhenxian again and felt very friendly. It turns out that everyone is the same kind of person.

"What's more, my Taoist friend is also shameless. The elixir Pindao bought actually had a tracking mark, which attracted the Qiongqi demon and god to chase him, so he had to kill it."

Zhou Yi solemnly said: "Fellow Taoist colludes with the demon clan and is in vain to become a true immortal of the human race!"

Changsheng's eyes swept across the hall gloomily, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he said, "So, fellow Taoist, you are going to default on your debt?"

Zhou Yi said: "Don't you just hope that Taoist friends will default on their debts?"

"Forehead!"

Changsheng raised his eyebrows, and his thoughts were revealed, and he said slowly: "I have heard about the reputation of my fellow Taoist for a long time, and today I am here to discuss the merits of the Dharma!"

"That's how happy it is!"

The spiritual light flashed in Zhou Yi's hand, and a long apricot-yellow flag appeared, with a black-yellow divine light hanging down to protect his body.

"Fellow Taoist, even if you take action, if you can break through my body-protecting magical power, you will win!"

Swish, brush, brush!

Rays of escaping light flew away from the hall to avoid being affected by the true immortal fighting skills.

Sanwu and other Dao Palace masters, after asking Zhouyi for instructions, opened the sect formation ban outside.

Outside the palace.

A water curtain of several feet rose out of thin air, showing the situation in the palace.

Many real people sent messages through their spiritual thoughts, discussing which real immortal had more powerful magic. Most of them believed that Yiqing had a higher chance of winning. After all, he had killed several immortals and Buddhas in a row, so he was very powerful.

The real people from outside the region who came to watch the ceremony thought that the immortal immortal was not bad, after all, he was old for a long time.

Listening to his name, you know that the Immortal Immortal is good at extending life. Generally speaking, the longer you live, the stronger you become.

In the palace.

Changsheng stared at the black and yellow divine light for a moment, and couldn't help but look embarrassed.

The name of the black and yellow divine light is not weaker than that of the real dragon scissors. It is said to be invulnerable to all means and can be broken by nothing.

Qiongqi is so tyrannical and powerless, Changsheng considers himself far inferior to Qiongqi.

"Ahem!"

Changsheng coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment and said: "This is unfair, fellow Taoist. This treasure protects the body and is invulnerable to all laws. How can we talk about the quality of the law?"

"Is this so..."

Zhou Yi waved his hand to put away the apricot-yellow flag, and the golden dragon scissors fell into his hand, and asked: "Can we discuss the law now?"

Changsheng's figure flashed and landed at the entrance of the palace. He waved his hand to arrange hundreds of protective spells and said just now.

"The Immortal Way values ​​life, but this treasure is too dangerous. My Taoist friends and I are discussing the Dharma, not life and death!"

"That makes sense!"

Zhou Yi put away the golden dragon scissors with his backhand, then held the Soul Falling Bell in his hand and said: "This treasure will not hurt people's lives..."

"No, no!"

Changsheng shook his head repeatedly and said: "We are discussing the law, not the soul!"

The Soul-falling Bell is not as prestigious as the apricot-yellow flag or the golden dragon scissors, but it is equally dangerous in the eyes of immortals and Buddhas as it can fix people's souls and hurt their souls.

Changsheng didn't dare to bet on whether the other party would use the Golden Dragon Scissors after the soul was controlled.

This guy has a thick face and a dark heart, so he most likely will!

"Then change..."

The Qixiu Sword appeared in Zhou Yi's hand and said: "I am proficient in the sword formation. Can my fellow Taoist fall into the formation and give it a try?"

"Do you know what Dharma discussion is?"

Changsheng's face trembled and he emphasized: "It's just a competition of spells. Why do we have to use immortal weapons?"

"Is it possible that my fellow Taoist, apart from his magical weapons, doesn't have very good magical powers?"

"Ha, okay! For the sake of the elixir, I'll just do what my fellow Taoist said."

Zhou Yi put away the fairy sword, waved his hand, and the torrent of mana rushed towards Changsheng.

"This is right!"

Changsheng immediately felt relieved and simply competed with his magic power. He could test out the truth and falsehood without risking his life.

At the same time, Changsheng is very confident in his own magic power. After all, he has a long life, is proficient in alchemy, and has taken countless elixirs that increase his magic power.

The movement of mana also turned into a torrent, colliding with Zhou Yi's mana.

boom!

There was a loud noise that shook the hall,

Fortunately, the true immortal controls his magic power in a meticulous manner, otherwise tens of thousands of years of magic power would be enough to annihilate the Yunxiao Taoist Palace.

Outside the palace.

Many god-refining experts and more than ten thousand qi-refining monks all looked at each other with indescribable confusion.

What everyone is waiting for is a mysterious fight. By watching the real immortal's performance, bystanders can understand many truths and solve many doubts.

Now the two sides are competing for mana, and it seems that the mana is still deep in the competition, and the onlookers have nothing to gain. However, everyone can see clearly that the Immortal Immortal is far inferior to the Pure Immortal.

At the same time, another thing was confirmed, that is, the Immortal Immortal doesn’t want to be shy!

Changsheng didn't care about this, and used all his magic power. The magic power limit originally in the center slowly pushed to Zhou Yi's side.

"snort!"

Zhou Yi snorted coldly, his magic power reached 50%, and he immediately counterattacked.

The magical power of the three pure beings can be refined in one breath, and it can be refined into a clone that is equal to the original deity. The magic power lasts for nearly 60,000 years, and the fifth level of magic power lasts for 30,000 years, far exceeding that of the Immortal Immortal.

"As expected of an ancient Qi Refiner!"

As soon as the immortal soul moved, the spiritual energy of the entire Wulong Mountain gathered together and blessed the torrent of mana.

The mana hedged the boundary and slowly moved to the center of the two.

The magic power of a true immortal is endless. No matter how much it is consumed, it can be replenished by refining the energy of heaven and earth in an instant, and will never be exhausted.

Therefore, in this argument, there is basically no winner or loser.

However, neither Chang Sheng nor Zhou Yi were in a hurry, just waiting for time to pass.

A quarter of an hour.

An hour.

One day passed.

Ten days have passed...

No one left the monks outside the hall. They stared at the real immortal "discussing the law", secretly guessing whether there was any deeper meaning.

Until half a month.

With a smile on his face, Chang Sheng suddenly put away his magic power and allowed the torrent to hit his body, breaking through dozens of protective spiritual lights.

"My fellow Taoist has great magic power, but a poor Taoist can't help but feel inferior!"

"The way of refining Qi, one Qi can defeat all methods!"

Zhou Yi put away his magic power and said: "In this discussion of the law, the poor Taoist took advantage!"

When Changsheng heard this, he looked more pleased with Zhou Yi and pointed at the treasured mirror in the palace.

"Practice is not easy, why do fellow Taoists go against heaven? This method of slaying demons and attaining enlightenment should be withdrawn!"

"The way of immortality is to go against heaven!"

Zhou Yi's voice came out of the main hall: "My promise is permanently valid, I will slay a hundred thousand demons, and I will give you the opportunity to become an immortal!"

"Hmph! You don't know how to live or die..."

Before he finished speaking about longevity, he saw Zhou Yi took out the golden scissors again, and immediately turned into a ray of light and fled.

Zhou Yi gently caressed the golden dragon scissors, and the aura flickered, turning into a jade Ruyi.

"When discussing the law, it is even more important to discuss the heart!"

"This guy Changsheng is determined to attach himself to the demon clan!"

Qingqiu blessed land.

Fox Fairy Palace.

Hu Ling'er leaned on the soft table and drank, frowning.

The fox girl gently shook her feather fan from side to side, cautiously not daring to disturb her in the slightest.

The Yunzhou tribe's southward expedition to Qingqiu was imminent, which made Hu Ling'er feel depressed and had already killed dozens of fox girls.

According to Hu Ling'er's original plan, once Yunzhou came, he would just abandon Qingqiu and run away.

The fox fairy of the previous generation may have some feelings for Qingqiu, but Hu Ling'er didn't care. However, the situation is not controlled by others. With the help of the demon god to obtain the inheritance of the fox fairy, at this time, he must do things for the demon god.

The Chaos Demon God has been confirmed and will be crowned as the leader of the four demon emperors in the Demon Court, with a status only below the Demon Emperor Golden Crow.

During this Yunzhou human race's southern expedition, the Chaos Demon God demanded that Hu Ling'er must fight against Da Gan.

Hu Ling'er originally planned to escape to the mountains and forests, regardless of the demon gods and demon emperors, saving her life was the first priority. As a result, someone came to Qingqiu who could cooperate with the demon clan and betray the Daqian human clan.

When Hu Ling'er learned the identity of the visitor, she had other thoughts.

The Chaos Demon God promised that if he won the battle, he would find the Demon Court God's throne for Hu Ling'er.

The soldiers of Daqian don't have to worry, Wu Sheng is being framed by someone from within. Now Hu Ling'er's only worry is the true immortal Zhou Yi who once saved him.

"The car tore apart the monster's body, the fire burned its soul..."

Hu Ling'er murmured to herself, and the wine jar in her hand suddenly shattered into pieces, and the spirit wine splashed all over the ground.

The fox girls waiting on the left and right looked frightened, thinking that they had disturbed the empress, and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, begging the empress for her life.

Hu Ling'er was angry and was about to slap them to death.

At this time.

A ray of light fell into the hall and turned into a purple-robed Taoist.

The Immortal Immortal smiled and said, "Why should the Fox Immortal be angry with this junior!"

"Fellow Taoist finally returned from Yunzhou."

Hu Ling'er quickly asked: "Did you find out the news about the murderer?"

Changsheng said: "We have found him. The murderer is holding the Lao Shizi True Immortal Ceremony in Yunxiao Dao Palace."

"really?"

Hu Linger confirmed again.

"really!"

Chang Sheng stroked his beard and said: "Pindao himself will discuss the method and test it for half a month, regardless of the outcome. If it is a clone, it takes half a month to use the magic power, and it is impossible for Pindao not to be able to sense it!"

"Thank you for your hard work, fellow Taoist."

Hu Ling'er immediately felt relieved and said with a smile: "That fierce man claims to be a human being and is dedicated to the southern expedition, but he actually ignores it. It's really strange!"

"The fox fairy doesn't know something."

Changsheng said: "Pindao walked around Luojing and learned that the barbarian had a fight with the fierce man, but the fierce man lost by a small margin and was driven out of Luojing."

"The murderous man who killed immortals and destroyed Buddhas is so humiliated that he can't bear to not fight with that barbarian!"

"Hahaha! Sure enough, God will help me, and the demon clan will prosper!"

Hu Ling'er put her hands on her hands and laughed: "The barbarians are indeed vulgar warriors who blocked their own way of survival. Why don't fellow Taoists stay in Qingqiu and contribute to the Demon Court together?"

"The poor Taoist was invited by the Taoist realm, and there are still important matters, so I won't compete with the Fox Immortal for credit!"

After Chang Sheng finished speaking, he turned into light and left.

The Martial Saint Barbarian is a barbarian, and there is no doubt that he is powerful. Otherwise, how can he be better than that fierce man? Changsheng is not willing to fight to the death with him.

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