Cultivation of immortals begins with the appearance of ancestors

Chapter 322
"Mages, you also seize the opportunity!"

At this time, in the stone room, Emperor Jingwu took out a jade talisman.

This is a close-at-hand talisman given to him by Taoist Jingming, which contains the mystery of space magic.

Emperor Jingwu showed a little pity.

This is the first practice spell he has obtained.

He once imagined that one day he would be able to reach far and wide without using spells.

Now it seems that there is no such hope, he grabbed the jade talisman, a little inspiration flowed out of his hand, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Before leaving, he glanced at the many concubines, princes, and princesses around him.

The eyes are full of nostalgia and reluctance.

"Let's go too!"

The elders of the Dong'zi generation had already made preparations, pieces of spells appeared in their hands, or they borrowed the technique of evasion, and the body of the evasion magic weapon turned into a stream of light to wrap around the disciples, and the disciples scattered and left.

In the stone room, many concubines watched this scene numbly, with despair and anger in their eyes.

"Want to run?"

The countenances of several Taoist masters above their heads changed as they watched this scene. The vast primordial spirit and consciousness first glanced at the four Jingming Taoists who were jumping into the space and leaving here. Next, Emperor Jingwu.

Compared with the three people taken away by Daoist Jingming, Emperor Jingwu in front of him is the target of everyone.

The few True Monarchs made a decision after only a little weighing!

"kill!"

True Monarch Jin Chen's eyes were filled with coldness, and he didn't care about the huge backlash brought by the dragon slaying at the moment, and the countless cold light swords in his hands reflected the sky.

A strong sword intent directly threatened downwards.

The Patriarch of the Cave God also saw this scene, and he frowned. He naturally understood what Emperor Jingwu was thinking. Emperor Jingwu wanted to use his own life to win a chance for others.

On the contrary, this is what he and Zhenjun Qianhai don't want to see.

Now the dragon soul of the national fate is on the emperor Jingwu. If something happens to the emperor Jingwu, the dragon soul will also fall. Losing the dragon soul will suppress the national destiny, and the countless evils in the world will come back, which will greatly affect him and Qian Hai. True Monarch's combat power.

His good apprentice didn't know this, but Jing Mingdao might feel pity when the personnel incident was imminent, and wanted to take this opportunity to create a glimmer of life for Dongzhen, Dongxuan, Dongjue and other sects.

That's right, as long as Emperor Jingwu is dead, the possibility of disciples being angered by other elders in Dongshen Temple will be greatly reduced.

Moreover, as a national teacher, he would definitely not let Emperor Jingwu be beheaded so quickly. This is where the lifeline of many disciples in the stone room lies.

"This bastard!"

The Patriarch of the Cave God was secretly helpless.

While waving his hands, a golden light emerged, and a bronze mirror blocked the still-shocked Emperor Jingwu.

That is the most treasured Chunyang mirror of Dongshen Temple.

This pure yang-level magic weapon appeared above Emperor Jingwu's head, and the sound of clanging followed, like rain hitting plantains.

It's just that there is a rain of swords above his head.

"Fellow Cave God, if you dare to distract yourself from the four of us, you may not be able to escape today!"

Seeing this scene, the face of Qinghe Zhenjun of the Shangqing Sword Sect turned cold, and the ancient sword in his hand flowed, and a magnificent and magnificent artistic conception flowed out from the ancient sword in his hand, and a spell emerged in his hand.

When this talisman was pasted on the ancient sword, it was seen that there was a layer of magnificent power on the ancient sword, and it seemed that a majestic will poured in from the talisman.

All the laws of the great way between heaven and earth resonate slightly, trembling with the surging light of the ancient sword.

Following True Monarch Qinghe's swing of the ancient sword, it was as if the sky had split open, and the cyan light of the sword approached the ancestor of Dongshen Jiao, cutting off the Changhe world with one sword.

Feeling the magnificent will that was completely different from the past, the face of the ancestor of Dongshen's religion sank.

This true emperor of the Shangqing Sword Sect is really shameless, to borrow the power of the ancestor of the sect to descend.

With such a majestic power, he didn't dare to take it hard, but at this moment, the five-colored mountain peaks of Zhenjun Yuanhua and Patriarch Houyang, as well as a divine seal also came through the air.

This immediately made him face the enemy.

The Patriarch of the Cave God could only calm down, his whole body was condensed with the Thunder God, and at this time, it was as if his whole body had transformed into a Thunder God, surrounded by countless thunder clouds, and behind him a magnificent Thunder Sky Tower appeared, directly blocking the peak and seal, and the thunder mace in his hand Five thunder dragons emerged from the illusion and pressed down on Patriarch Jinchen at the same time.

"Dongshen's Taoism has reached such a state?"

At this time, in the distance, Xin Ziqing, a young girl in purple, looked at this scene with a surprised face.

The Yuanshen Zhenjun in the realm of Hedao has perfect Taoism, perfect Taoism and heart, and possesses all kinds of divine powers.

But it seems that the ancestor of the cave god is not only the perfection of the primordial spirit, but also his physical body has been tempered to an extremely tyrannical state. The combination of the two has cultivated the flawless dharma body to be so powerful.

However, no matter how powerful the Dharma body of the ancestor of the Dongshen Cult is, it cannot replace Emperor Jingwu.

The Son of Heaven was just a weak mortal, and he was already on the verge of collapse after being hit by the aftermath of such a war, not to mention that he seemed to have been severely injured himself.

Fortunately, Ziqing glanced at the Taoist Jingming in the distance, looking at the disciples with the many gods who had fled in all directions. Her eyes flickered, but in the end she didn't get it. Her vast spiritual sense locked some of the royal children left in the stone room. Especially on a thin prince.

With a movement of her figure, she disappeared in place.

……

Inside the palace, there were two other figures looking in the direction of the viewing platform.

There is another blue mirror in front of the two of them, showing the chaotic scene on the viewing platform.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Light has rescued Liu Rui in the sky prison. At this time, Liu Rui's eyes were cold.

She looked at Taoist Jingming, Empress Qi and the other two adult princes escaped into the void and disappeared, and said to the Holy Mother of Golden Light.

"Master, Wei Yuanyang almost killed me in the previous years. Today, I should retaliate with a tooth for a tooth and blood for blood!"

"Also ask the master to help the disciple avenge this blood!"

The Holy Mother of Golden Light moved her eyes when she heard the words, she looked at Liu Rui and said.

"That's good, completely get rid of the obsession in my heart, maybe it's time for you to prove that you are the soul!"

She closed the green mirror with a wave of her hand, and the two figures turned into an invisible void wave and came towards the void.

……

Outside the city of Haojing, Taoist Jingming led the three of them like a shooting star and rushed towards the depths of the void, trying to stay away from this place, find a place outside, and settle down temporarily.

But Taoist Jingming's face changed in an instant, and he saw a stream of golden light galloping towards him from behind the void. The golden light flashed and immediately cut through the thick spherical void runes condensed around him.

"Not good!"

Terrified, Taoist Jingming used the seal of the cave god to block the sharp edge, and a mana all over his body rolled up the other three people who were terrified and turned into a meteor and fell towards the ground.

But after seeing the void, the golden light did not stop.

"Jingming thief, die!"

At this time Taoist Jingming protected the other three people with his mana. Seeing the golden light coming through the sky, his expression changed, so he could only encourage the body protection mantra to try to resist.

But at this moment, an invisible figure stepped out of the void, and countless earthy yellow rays of light circulated, covering the four of them in an instant.

The earth-yellow mana flowed like a layer of earth-yellow waterfalls to communicate with the earth, even though all kinds of golden light cut it down, it still couldn't break through.

"Mr. Zhang?"

Seeing this figure, Taoist Jingming's eyes lit up, Empress Qi resisted the boredom in her heart, looked at the slender figure in front of her, her expression concentrated, and her eyes were also filled with joy.

"Brother-in-law!"

"Bachelor Zhang!"

The other two princes couldn't help shouting out. Zhang Jian's appearance at this time was like grabbing a life-saving straw for everyone.

Zhang Jian's expression was different, he just glanced at the sky, and as he waved his hands, everyone fell to the ground wrapped in a piece of khaki mana.

"You guys are all right!"

Zhang Jian glanced at the four of them briefly, seeing that Empress Qi and the two princes seemed to be in good spirits, a faint smile appeared on Zhang Jian's expression.

But at this moment, he glanced at the sky again, and two domineering female cultivators appeared in a golden light in the distance, and he frowned slightly.

Taoist Jingming also noticed the two female cultivators. His eyes fell on Liu Rui and the strange golden-clothed female cultivator, and he looked at them slightly. He seemed to remember something suddenly, and his face changed.

"Our Lady of Golden Light!"

"The Holy Mother of Light?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jian's expression changed slightly, and his expression was solemn. He had subdued a guardian of the Jinniang sect, and heard him mention the power of the ancestor of the Jinniang sect.

But no matter what, the few people behind today are safe for him.

Neither Empress Qi nor the two princes should be compromised.

Saving Empress Qi is not only about her own relationship, but more importantly, it is the righteousness of Empress Qi and the prince in her belly.

With a righteous reputation in hand, it is good to recruit troops with great fanfare.

Only in this way can he control the background of Daqian and recruit soldiers and horses from various battalions of Dagan. With such a reputation, he can even win over the cave gods and even most of the imperial court.

In this era, if there is no orthodox status, it is difficult to gather people's hearts.

If you don't have the name of orthodoxy in your hands, but others have it, it is inevitable that you will bear the infamy of rebellious officials and thieves.

This will be "cloud storm" by countless people!
And with this name, it is possible to 'cloud storm' other people.

Morally, there is no flaw at all.

(End of this chapter)