The Transcendent Immortal

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In the battle of Tianyuan City, the right path suffered heavy losses, and many martial disciples were killed. Many martial art martyrs were martyred. It can be described as the most tragic battle of the devil in the past 100 years. The earth's spiritual veins have also been seriously damaged.

At this moment, in the place where Tianyuan City is three hundred miles west, under the stars and the moon, but the two silhouettes beside the road are not moving smoothly, one is the man in the cloak before, the other is the woman in Tsing Yi, the woman in Tsing Yi Supporting the cloak man, it seemed that he had suffered minor injuries.

"Master Fengyou, can you still hold it?"

The cloak stretched out his hand: "No harm!" Coughed twice, and two blood spit out, said: "That sword is amazingly powerful, my body spirit is only slightly invasive, but the old bald donkey is really powerful, cut off Because of my connection with the body's consciousness, this avatar can't last long. I'm afraid I won't be able to come out in the next year. The things during this period will be left to you, Qing Luo. "

"Subordinates obey!"

The cloak nodded, and then looked up again at a lonely moon in the sky, sneeringly said: "The spirits have begun to doubt those souls, but it doesn't matter, even if Bai Susu has found it, she has no way, besides, she will always I can't find it. After all, the man came from the exiled land of the gods and demons, and returned to the ruins, ha ha ... "

The woman in Tsing Yi gradually dignified, and said in a deep voice: "Going back to the ruins, even if thousands of gods and deities, the two emperors of Heaven and the Nether, are still thinking about it, they can make a soul escape from the ruins. The world, such a great skill, Master Fengyou, do you really not know the origin of this person? "

The man in the cloak shook his head: "The Six Realms can't find the origin of this person, I only know that he calls himself 'Demon' ..."

"Nightmare ..."

...

Dongzhou mainland, the mountains stretching and towering, is the birthplace of the Xiandaomen School, but there is an ancient town in the north of the east, and everyone in the town devotes to the Buddha, only because it is twenty miles north from the town. There is a mountain without karma. The mountain is the silent temple where thousands of years have passed and the wind and rain have not moved.

The Wuyin Temple has been open for thousands of years. In today ’s heyday of Taoism, the incense is still endless, and it can have a place in this troubled world. There is also a magic tower in the back mountain of the temple, which stands tall, making the Quartet The demon is well-known for his fear, and he dare not make waves.

It was the morning of the next day when Master Xuantong and the three returned to the monastery, under the rising sun, but seeing Zhu Dianwa, endlessly, there was a big "Buddha" written on the courtyard wall, and there were many cypresses around it. Just above the head is the Great Hall of the Great Heroes. The whole style is solemn and majestic, and the sound of chanting wooden fish is heard in the temple.

The temple was full of cigarettes, and all the disciples returned to the abbot and greeted them with respect. Master Xuantong's face was a little pale, and the vest was cold and sweaty. He said to the disciple beside him: "Xuanji, brother, please take this to Zhenmo Tower first If you want to retreat to drive out the magic consciousness, I am afraid that you will not be able to leave the customs in the past year. "

"Amitabha ..." Master Xuan Dajie read the buddhist slogan and walked back to the mountain with his disciple Xu Gu.

In a Zen yard in Houshan, I saw an octagonal pagoda towering as if straight into the clouds. The pagoda has nine floors above and nine floors down. There are golden mysteries in all four sides. The upper nine floors are imprisoned by the evil monsters, and the underground nine floors are to suppress the fierce evil.

The town devil tower looks small from the outside, but there is no cave inside. It is a town demon mysterious realm, surrounded by eighteen arhat portraits, all of which are majestic. The ordinary demon is frightened and frightened.

At the moment, the sound of rustle in the Zen monastery continued to sound, but it was a white-bearded old monk sweeping the floor with a broom. The old monk was thin and frugally dressed, unlike the master Xuan Tong who wore a golden cassock.

Suddenly, the town demon tower oscillated, causing thunder and thunder, and the sky above the tower was instantly covered with a layer of clouds. As the clouds gathered, the thunder continued, and the entire tower also shook more and more, as if it would collapse at any time. , And the deepest part of the bottom of the tower seems to be a faint voice: "Demon? Demon? What is a demon?"

The eighteen arhat statues under the tower immediately raised a dazzling golden light to hit the tower, but it was still unable to suppress, the sweeping old monk sighed: "The heart is born, all kinds of demons, the heart is destroyed, all kinds of demons are destroyed. Bodhisattva, demon, always a thought If it is the original, it is nothing. Why have you been persistent for a thousand years? "At the end of the sentence, the bamboo broom swept in hand, and a gust of wind came out quickly, hitting the tower, and the tower stopped immediately, the top of the tower The cloud over the sky gradually dissipated.

After a long time, footsteps sounded outside the courtyard, but it was Master Xuan Daji and Xu Gu who came with Xiao Chen. The old monk who swept the floor did not look at it, and sighed, "Shut down to the second floor above." Sweep, opened a chaotic enchantment.

"Amitabha ..." Monk Xugu took Xiao Chen to the mouth of Chaos and sent him in with a soft power.

...

I do n’t know how long it passed, Xiao Chen was confused and regained consciousness. He wanted to open his eyes but could not open them anyway. It seemed to be a chaos around him, and his ears seemed to be vaguely resounding. Later, Master Xuan Xuan's words when he continued his life: "Yin and yang turned into scorpions, and death was killed by chemistry, and the soul returned ..."

"Master Qingxuan, is it you? Am I back to Xuanqing Gate ..."

Xiao Chen finally opened his eyes. The light in front of him said whether it was bright or not, and said that it was dark or not, but the scene made him startled and instinctively reacted and sat back.

I saw him surrounded by monsters big and small, with a dazed rabbit monster, a fierce spider spirit, a charming fox spirit, a wild boar spirit with fangs ... like a group of demon gathering, and all eyes are bad. , The lead seems to be a weasel demon.

"Huang ... Huang Daxian! This human kid is awake! Do you want to eat him? Hit the tooth festival?" The black fish with a sharp mouth and a sharp tooth exclaimed with a steel fork in one hand.

The Weasel demon hand stretched out, staring at Xiao Chen fiercely and said: "Human boy! Why are you also locked in the town demon tower of Wuyin Temple!"

Wuyin Temple? Town Magic Tower? Didn't you get brought into the demons? Xiao Chen looked around and found that there was a lot of space here, and there were wild rocks and wild grass in the cracks. Was he locked in a mysterious realm ...

Seeing him not answering, the weasel demon smashed a rotten sweet potato into his face somehow, and with a bang, Xiao Chen failed to avoid it, and was smashed to the head, his face was all sweet potato residue, around The little demon laughed.

"Human boy! Huang Daxian is asking you! Why don't you answer!" Another slippery big belly with huge mouth and long whiskers screamed.

Xiao Chen wiped the sweet potato residue on his face, suddenly turned his head, and stared coldly at the weasel. Although he only had one look, the weasel also couldn't help but step back two steps, thinking that this kid obviously had no trace of cultivation, How can there be such a terrible look? Angrily walked over, lifted his collar, shouted: "Ben Daxian is asking you something, say nothing!"

Xiao Chen's eyes were still cold, and the weasel was so angry that his face was red, and a fist hit him in the abdomen. Xiao Chen felt a sudden pain in his heart, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even lift his fist. The ability is stronger, it is no different from ordinary people.

"Say!" The Weasel Demon didn't know how long he played. He seemed tired. He threw him to the ground, then turned to the group of demon and said: "Humanity is abhorrent, taking us Neidan, and not allowing us to survive in the human world. , And locked us up, everyone said how to deal with this human! "

"Eat him!" The catfish monster shouted with his hand raised.

The Weasel demon glared at him, slapped him, and gave him a few rounds of rotation in the same place: "I know to eat all day long!"

A spider spirit came out and looked at Xiao Chen with resentment: "I only slaughtered a few villages at that time. The smelly monk of Wuyin Temple locked me in this invisible town demon tower for hundreds of years. Let all humans die well! "

The Weasel demon nodded: "The spider said it rightly, it can't be cheaper, just beat him up and say it!"

"Grunge!" At this moment, a small voice sounded not far away, and I saw a small thing running over, the small thing looked like a little pig, but it was different, only to see him block In front of Xiao Chen, he kept shaking his head: "Guru! Guru!"

The catfish monster was slapped for no reason. At this moment, he was suffocating and walked over, and said fiercely: "Stupid pig! Get away!" After all, kick the pig-like animal, and then go to Xiao Chen rushed over.

Xiao Chen was running out of strength. When he saw that the catfish rushed over, he quickly stood up to avoid attacking, and grabbed his two long beards, and pulled hard. The catfish monster was so painful that he grinned. : "Ouch! Ouch! Beard! Beard is broken!"

"Go together! Hit the dead!"

As soon as the weasel demon drank, the group of monsters rushed up. Xiao Chen saw that the situation was not right, kicked the catfish monster with one foot, and then hurriedly retreated behind a stone wall to avoid being besieged by this group of demon.

Back to the stone wall, the group of monsters also rushed up, Xiao Chen is no different from ordinary people at this moment, but these monsters have the strength of the middle period of Qi Refining. He didn't expect that the only one who killed Yuan Yingxiu in Tianyuan City that day was actually beaten by a group of gas-refining demon.

Suddenly, with a loud bang, a white light flew out of his cuff, and the group of demons flew out, and the white light turned around in place, slowly turning into a white fairy sword falling into his hands.

Xiao Chen felt a familiar breath. Looking down, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, the sword without scale, Brother Yifeng ...

Suddenly his eyes sharpened, and he raised his head, pointing at the group of demons: "Xiao Mou never offended you! Why do you want to make Xiaomou everywhere?"

In fact, as long as he said that he had killed many talents and was locked in, then the group of monsters would certainly not hate him so much, but because of his fierce temperament, wouldn't it be justified if he was beaten? Will it be soft to a group of little demon?

There is a faint white light on the non-scaling sword. The group monsters swallowed their saliva when they saw it, and the spider retreated backward. After a vomit in his mouth, four white spider silks wrapped around Xiao Chen's hands and legs.

"Stainless Sword! Go!"

Xiao Chen drank with a deep voice, but Wujian Sword's reaction was gone. It seems that the prohibition is quite large here. Wujian Sword can only explode for a moment.

(Well, the next few chapters will uncover a thousand-year mystery. The person guessed by many book friends will also debut. The follow-up is very exciting. Thank you for your support!)