Quanzhen Xianmen

Chapter 415 The Dying Struggle

"What!" Nangong Meng was startled.

Next to Nangong Meng, Xiao Yu from the first floor of the Faxiang Realm, Qi Bing from the tenth floor of the Talisman Realm, the Envoy of Wealth from the seventh floor of the Talisman Realm, Zhuo Suyan from the sixth floor of the Talisman Realm, and the Mountain Envoy from the seventh floor of the Talisman Realm, Several people were taken aback.For the past 20 years, Master Changchun has been guarding Jiang Feng's remnants.

However, Changchun real people are actually unable to protect themselves, so, are they about to usher in extinction?

"After the shock, you can die in peace." Zhao Zhijing said with his hands behind his back.

"Fight!" Nangong Meng yelled, but looked at the people around her, and quietly cast a wink.

She's going to do it herself.

Let the people behind you escape immediately.

Run as many people as you can.

After all, the strength gap between Longmen Xianzong and Suishan Xianzong is too great, no matter how hard they fight, there is no way to survive.

But Nangong Meng itself had activated the dream spell.

This is an illusion spell, which can make the enemy hallucinate.

Nangong Meng's plan was to temporarily enlighten Zhao Zhijing so that he would not be able to notice the escape of his subordinates.

"Humph!" A cold hum sounded.

Nangong Meng only felt as if her whole body was stung by lightning, the illusion she had just cast was instantly broken, and the corners of her lips were bleeding involuntarily.

Zhao Zhijing sneered: "The light of rice grains dares to emit brilliance, even people on the second floor of the Faxiang Realm dare to use illusions in front of me. They really don't know how to live or die. You want your people to escape and don't even look at me." The few people I brought by my side are all dry food. I brought four people here in total, and the weakest one is also on the seventh floor of the Faxiang Realm. One person blocks one direction, and I guarantee that you will go up and down with the Immortal Sect of the Mountain. No one can Can escape."

Nangong Meng's complexion was extremely pale, seeing that her plan had been seen through, and Zhao Zhijing's words were so harsh, it was useless to talk nonsense.Therefore, she suddenly released the aggressive spell Dream Killing Technique, and Xiao Yu, Qi Leng, the Envoy of Wealth and others all used fourth-level or third-level spells, with only one target.

Zhao Zhijing saw so many spells attacking, he waved his hand disdainfully, shattered all these spells with one light stroke, and raised his hand again, a wave of vigor was shot out from his hand, hitting directly Xiang Nangong Meng and others.

Generally speaking, the power that a person can strike casually is not that great.

To be truly powerful, mana must be condensed into a spell model and then released.

To give an example, when Jiang Feng had just set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, when he hadn't learned spells, he directly attacked with magic power, which consumed [-] real yuan.After learning the spell, the true yuan value consumed is five.With or without spells, although the difference in power is not ten times, it is seven or eight times as much.

Therefore, normal people fight with magic attacks.

However, now, Zhao Zhijing just casually threw energy, but Nangong Meng and the others were hit with a bang, and then fell to the side, and at the same time kept vomiting blood. ugly.

"I said it earlier, you useless people are just dying. Of course, this kind of dying has no effect at all." Zhao Zhijing sneered.

"From now on, you just wait obediently to die." Zhao Zhijing sneered.

"Stop!" A stern voice rang out.

Zhao Zhijing was a little surprised, and looked towards the place where he was speaking.

Over there in the southeast sky, at some point, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a blue Taoist robe and two long, silver beards appeared.

This middle-aged Taoist is called Taoist Qingyin, and he is also the second generation of Quanzhen Xianmen.

Of course, it belongs to the lineage of Changchun Daoist.

This person is at the first level of Longevity Realm.

In the second generation, it is considered a rather inconspicuous figure.

This person's usual practice is not too hard. He usually has nothing to do when he is idle, he just eats and eats, and he is happy when he eats.

"I don't know who it is, so it's Senior Uncle Qingyin." Zhao Zhijing smiled slightly: "Why is Senior Uncle Qingyin here?"

"I just practiced in the [-] mountains. I drove some monsters and passed by here, but I didn't expect, Zhao Zhijing, as a third-generation senior brother, you are so bold and reckless. I will capture you today and kill you. Catch the headquarters of Xianmen, and see if senior brother Danyang will cover up you, a reckless rebel." Daoist Qingyin snorted coldly.

He came very late, so he hadn't heard of the fight between Immortal Changchun and Immortal Danyang at the headquarters.

Zhao Zhijing also didn't care: "Uncle Qingyin, I call you uncle to save face. If I don't give you face, my name will become-a useless old man. You want to catch me too Me, it's really funny. How much strength can you have. You really think it was before, when I haven't grown up yet."

Daoist Qing Yin's silver eyebrows could not help but wrinkled: "My boy, I don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, so I will let you know the huge gap between the magic state and the longevity state. The fifth-level spell, the nine-headed water snake!"

boom!
Tier [-] spells are much more powerful than Tier [-] spells.

The fifth-level spell, if it is really blasted, can already change the terrain.

And nine huge, colorless water dragons with a length of tens of feet appeared in front of him, tumbling, showing a ferocious side.

Each of these water dragons has endless anger.

"Quick!" Daoist Qingyin turned his hand away, and the nine huge water dragons bit Zhao Zhijing.

"Fifth-level spells, it sounds very powerful. But, you are not the only one who can know fifth-level spells, I can too. Fifth-level spells, the body of the flame god!" Zhao Zhijing's hand quickly knotted fifth-level spells, with a bang , a huge flame god with a height of hundreds of feet, and a huge flame god exuding scorching flames all over his body appeared. This flame god held an extremely long flame sword in his hand.

Such majesty and majesty, it seems that whoever wants to block and cut.

Nine water dragons wrestled with the obviously taller flame god.

break!
A water dragon has been directly beheaded by the flame blade of the flame god.

Next, is the second article.

Article [-]!
One by one, the water dragons were turned into steam and disappeared in mid-air.

In the end, all nine were wiped out.

Daoist Qingyin's complexion was surprisingly pale: "How is it possible? You have also reached the first level of Longevity Realm. This level is so difficult to reach. How could you pass this level. Besides, everyone is at the first level of Longevity Realm. I practiced It's been longer than yours, how can my water spells not be as powerful as your fire spells."

Zhao Zhi looked up to the sky and laughed: "So, I always said you are stupid, you are really not an ordinary idiot. I am the first genius of the Quanzhen Immortal Sect, and it took me so long to reach the Longevity Realm. What a difficult thing. As for why your combat power is not as good as mine, do you need to ask? That is because I have a super fire magic weapon."

"Uncle Qingyin, not only can you not stop me today, you will die here today." Laughing wildly, Zhao Zhijing cast a lot of fifth-level fire spells. The flame giant is running.

As for Daoist Qingyin, although he had already used many water spells, his power was not as powerful as that of Zhao Zhijing. His fifth-order spells were continuously cracked, and after a while, he was completely defeated.Moreover, he himself was severely injured by Zhao Zhijing.

Zhao Zhijing watched the high-ranking Longevity Realm figures fall at his feet, and couldn't help but flashed a moment of complacency, and this thought crossed his mind involuntarily: "Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng, you can defeat the Longevity Realm figures. Now, I can also defeat the characters in Longevity Realm. Moreover, I am still alive, but you are dead. So, in our competition, the final winner is me. Hahahahaha!"

He withdrew those thoughts in his heart, and walked towards Daoist Qingyin step by step: "Senior Uncle Qingyin, you are really weak. For a person like you, wanting to stand out for the Suishan Immortal Sect is really beyond his control. Then The Mountain Immortal Sect is destined to be destroyed here today. I will follow the Mountain Immortal Sect up and down and wipe out the whole sect."

He raised his head and looked at Nangong Meng, Xiao Yu and others who were lying on the ground seriously injured: "You don't have to worry, I will kill you ants after I kill Senior Uncle Qingyin."

"If you want to blame, blame the wrong boss, Jiang Feng, he's just a scumbag."

"Only a person like me can be the leader of the next generation of Quanzhen Immortal Sect." Zhao Zhijing smiled.

Nangong Meng wiped the blood from the corner of her lips: "If Sect Master Jiang is not dead, I will definitely not let you go."

"It's a pity that his bones are cold early. Moreover, even if the Sect Master Laozijiang is not dead, he is not an opponent when he meets the current me. Don't forget, he is not in the Longevity Realm, but I am in the Longevity Realm. The strength of the Longevity Realm, You, a person on the second level of the Faxiang Realm, how can you understand." Zhao Zhijing said with great satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)