Feng Shen: I'm not a true immortal

Chapter 185 Why are you secretly behind my back...

There are countless great merchants and courtiers, and Hou Suhu of Jizhou is undoubtedly the most unique one.

Back then, King Zhou was advised by Fei Zhongyouhun that he wanted Su Daji to be his concubine. Such a good thing would be too good for anyone, but Su Hu refused it face to face.

King Zhou was so angry that his face was refuted, so he ordered him to be beheaded, but this guy slipped away after mentioning an anti-poetry.

If you rebel, rebel, if you have the ability, go all the way to the dark!

Xibo Hou Jichang revised a book, and Su Hu went back to his mother again.

Now King Zhou ordered him to conquer Xiqi, Su Hu thought that her daughter had helped the faint king to do a lot of bad things, and committed a mental cleanliness again.

Hey, Grandpa won't play with you guys anymore.

Su Hu originally planned to return to Xiqi, but Zheng Lun, his subordinate, was eager to make contributions and won many battles and victories by relying on his unique skills.

Fortunately, Nezha and Lei Zhenzi had taken the elixir, and they were not afraid of the spells aimed at the soul, and quickly repelled it.

Seeing Zheng Lun's defeat, Su Hu was having fun secretly, but unexpectedly Lu Yue came with his disciples again.

What should he do now?Submit, Lu Yue wants his life, don't submit, Xiqi wants his life.

It would be appropriate for King Zhou to withdraw his position as a Marquis and set up a Marquis of Iron Head.

Su Hu felt bitter, but he had nowhere to say it, he could only watch Lu Yue lead his disciples to fight.

Lu Yue, a native of Kowloon Island, is at least in the realm of the Golden Immortal. All four of his disciples have refined rare treasures, and their methods are very good.

Hey, they are also from Kowloon Island, the Four Sages on the list expressed their embarrassment.

Lu Yue was wearing a big red Taoist robe, his face was like indigo, his hair was like cinnabar, his three eyes were wide open, he pointed at the twin swords in his hand, and came out riding a golden-eyed hunchback.

His four disciples followed closely behind, and they were all vicious men——Zhou Xin held a headache pan, Li Qi held a hair-raising flag, Zhu Tianlin held a stun sword, and Yang Wenhui held a loose whip. out.

Just by listening to their magic weapons, one can guess their supernatural powers.

The disease they spread was the first plague in the world.

There are 360 ​​five righteous gods and gods in the list of gods, which are divided into eight parts, one of which is named Wen.

Lu Yue and his disciples are obviously destined to be on the list.

Master Yuding asked Yang Jian to go to Huoyun Cave, of course he had his reasons.

Among the three sages, Emperor Yan Shennong tasted all kinds of herbs and was the best at curing diseases. He gave the magic pill to break the evil magic, and gave Bupleurum to cure the disease.

In this way, Lu Yue's Taoism is completely useless, and the people of Xiqi can be restored.

As the saying goes, sickness comes like a mountain fall, and sickness goes like a spinning thread. Although the magical medicine has been dispersed, prolonged illness will inevitably weaken the body, and the soldiers will not have the strength to fight.

Except for Yang Jian, Yang Chan, Lei Zhenzi, and Nezha, the three generations of disciples of Xiqi are all recovering from serious illness at the moment, and they can only use three points of their supernatural powers.

Lu Yue figured out the reason, and made a decisive decision, planning to take advantage of his illness and kill him!

"Jiang Ziya, you are in vain as a member of Yuxu Sect. Now that you have recovered, why don't you come out and fight!"

Lu Yue rode a golden cloud camel and pointed his sword at Xiqi, his expression was not without arrogance.

"He is a guest from afar, so I will not lose my courtesy by waiting."

Yun Zhongzi stood on the top of the wall, smiling slightly.

Jiang Ziya nodded, then walked down the city, urging the four to leave.

Lu Yue suddenly shouted loudly, and his four disciples rushed out.

Jiang Ziya knew that their magic weapon was powerful, so he quickly got up all spirits, with the Juque sword in his left hand and the magic whip in his right hand.

Yang Jian, Yang Chan, Lei Zhenzi, and Nezha went out together to fight against the four sects.

Lu Yue made a foolish trick, he has a good cultivation, Yang Jian and others are hard to win for a while, but his four disciples are only loose immortals, how can they resist?

Yang Jian gave a soft drink, and the Roaring Dog turned into a black wind and hit Zhou Xin's neck.

Taking advantage of the situation, he raised the three-pointed two-edged knife and quickly chopped it off. Zhou Xin's head fell to the ground, and the true spirit went to the God Conferred Altar.

Lei Zhenzi sacrificed the god sand to suppress Li Qi, the golden stick suddenly fell down, and the latter immediately shattered the gourd.

Yang Chan sacrificed the lotus lantern, and the blue light shone, quite mysterious.

Zhu Tianlin's figure was sluggish, and the light of the sword god was dim in a coma.

Yang Chan stabbed out with Zhao Yao's sword, and hit him between his eyebrows.

Nezha showed three heads and six arms, first smashed the Qiankun circle, then smashed the gold bricks, then stabbed the fire sharp spear, and sacrificed the Nine Dragons God Fire Cover along the way.

Yang Wenhui enjoyed the full set of procedures, and went to the list happily.

Lu Yue was fighting fiercely with Jiang Ziya, his two pestilent swords were quite powerful, and he was about to win, but all four disciples begged for death.

"Good thief, how dare you kill my disciple?"

Lu Yue was furious, and immediately showed three heads and six arms, his magical powers soared, and he chopped off the whip with a sword.

"Stop hurting my uncle!"

Yang Jian stepped forward in three steps in parallel, and swung his knife to chop.

Lu Yue went to meet him with Wenhuang sword, but he felt a huge force coming at him. His arm trembled and his tiger's mouth burst open.

How could Yang Jian spare him, so he bullied himself and swung the knife again.

Lu Yue gritted his teeth, and the Plague Sword rose into the sky, sending out bursts of black smoke, covering the sky and the sun in an instant.

Yang Jian sacrificed his god's eyes, but he was nowhere to be seen.

After all, it is the realm of the Golden Immortal, so it is inevitable that there are some means of life-saving.

Yang Jian was afraid that the black smoke would cause another plague, so he took some pill powder and dispersed it in water, and finally the black smoke disappeared.

But after such a delay, Lu Yue had long since disappeared.

Yang Jian shook his head and had no choice but to lead the Xiaotian dog back to the city.

"Junior brother, if there is another strong enemy in the future, you might as well let Yang Jian sweep the formation first, and he will surely make great achievements."

Master Huanglong was amazed when he saw this, and by the way "encourage" his disciples.

Ao Bing stood behind him, silently daring to speak.

"It's a pity that Lu Yue escaped. This person's Taoism is fierce, and he may become a serious disaster in the future."

Daoist Yuding sighed lightly, as if he was a little worried.

Well, it seems, after all, there is no expression on his face.

"Now that Lord Shennong has bestowed the magic medicine, what if he makes a comeback?"

Daoist Huanglong waved his whisk lightly, not paying attention.

"Although this humane technique is fierce, it is useless to us, but the people in the world are all mortals, how can they resist the epidemic.

Junior Brother, since your cultivation has improved, why don't you kill him? "

Immortal Yuding raised his head and looked at a certain Fude Immortal with deep meaning.

Master Huanglong suddenly felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell why.

Jiang Ziya's eyes widened when he heard the words, as if he had guessed.

"Senior brother has orders, and the poor should follow them."

Yun Zhongzi smiled slightly, then put his two fingers together as sword fingers, and moved forward slightly.

The gray-white fairy sword behind him shot out instantly, turned into a silver-white thread, and went straight to the business camp.

As soon as the sword came out, the place it passed was filled with clouds, covering a radius of ten li in an instant.

Not long after, Su Wenjian returned from breaking the wind, the tip of the sword was as smooth as a mirror, just to wipe out the last ray of black energy.

Yun Zhongzi shook his sleeve lightly, sacrificed a fire dragon, swallowed Su Wen sword, and after a few breaths, it dispersed, revealing the fairy sword.

"Junior Brother, why did you secretly carry me behind your back and enter the Da Luo Immortal Realm?"

Master Huanglong opened his mouth wide, his eyes were full of ignorance.

　It's numb, once the roommates start chatting, the decibels will become louder and louder, alas.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)