Dragon and Tiger Taoist

On the border between Southeast Road and Qianjian Lake, several figures stood in the void.

"Those ghosts are defeated!"

With the help of the secret treasure, I could barely catch a glimpse of the various scenes in Longhu Mountain. Looking at the scene where the mighty fairy spirit filled the air and purged the evil spirits, I saw a man with a square face, whose every move was orderly, wearing a sky-blue robe and a silver-white sword crown. The middle-aged monk couldn't help but let out a sigh. He was the current master of Xijian Pavilion, Wenjian Taoist, an Eight Tribulations Yang God.

Hearing this, several Yangshen Taoists standing beside him fell silent. Xijiange learned in advance that Longhu Mountain would be robbed. Originally, he wanted to wait and see to see if there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, but he did not expect that something would happen. The development exceeded their expectations from the beginning.

They originally thought that there was a hostile human force that was going to take action against Longhu Mountain, but they didn't expect that what they saw was a hundred thousand ghosts surrounding Longhu Mountain. The most important thing was that under the circumstances of deliberate calculation and unintentional, Longhu Mountain could do it by itself. The ghosts he killed with his strength were completely defeated. This power is really awe-inspiring.

"Mrs. Chi Ying, what do you think of this matter?"

Putting away his sighs, Taoist Wenjian turned his attention to a Taoist nun, Chi Ying, the Supreme Elder of Xijian Pavilion. Compared to ordinary people, Taoist Wenjian knew more about this matter, such as Chi. Elder Ying Taishang's friend Yusou Taoist participated in the siege of Longhu Mountain, but judging from various signs now, the other party is already in danger.

Hearing this, looking in the direction of Longhu Mountain, the palms hidden in the sleeves clenched into fists, and the fingertips pierced into the palms. Chi Ying did not say a word. Through the mark of blessed land, she had confirmed the identity of the fisherman. News of death.

"Old guy, you broke your promise."

Whispering softly, a sharp intention emerged from Chi Ying's body. It was at this time that two mighty momentums rose into the sky in the distant Longhu Mountain, stirring up the wind and clouds for tens of thousands of miles, causing the sky and the earth to change.

Upon noticing these two auras, even though they were extremely far apart, they were not affected in any substantial way, but the Yangshen Taoist priests in Xijian Pavilion still couldn't help but feel frightened.

"Fake immortals, and there are still two fake immortals. These ghosts were defeated unjustly."

If there is any point, the Taoist Wenjian said seemingly unintentionally.

Hearing this, Chi Ying's heart twitched and she closed her eyes in pain.

After a moment, all the sharp edges all over his body subsided.

Seeing such a scene, Wenjian Taoist breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Chi Ying and Yusou had a close personal relationship. He was really afraid that Chi Ying would kill Longhu Mountain in anger, and Xijian Pavilion would be in trouble because of this. , now there are two pseudo-immortals sitting in Longhu Mountain, and their momentum is really strong. It is really not something that Xijian Pavilion can shake.

You must know that in the current Zhongtu Sect, one pseudo-immortal can be called the top force, let alone two. Because of the innate blessed land, the number of pseudo-immortals each force has is basically a fixed number, one carrot and one Pitfalls cannot be changed by pure talent.

Fortunately, Chi Ying, a pure Yang monk, did not completely lose his mind because of his personal feelings.

"The heavenly changes are coming, and the myth of the invincibility of the pseudo-immortals must come to an end."

The words were full of coldness. He glanced in the direction of Longhu Mountain again, but Chi Yingtou would not leave.

Seeing such a scene, several Yangshen Taoists looked at each other and turned their attention to Wenjian Taoist.

"go back!"

Without stopping any longer, the Wenjian Taoist also turned around and left.

At the same time, in other directions, they felt two pseudo-immortal auras erupting from Longhu Mountain. All those who peeked were silent, only feeling endless bitterness spreading in their hearts.

"Two pseudo-immortals, how could the heaven favor Longhu Mountain!"

Gritting his teeth, looking in the direction of Longhu Mountain, Wu Minxiu of the Seven Phoenix Palace had a gloomy look on his face. To become a pseudo-immortal, he needed the support of an innate blessing. Even if the Seven Phoenix Palace has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, he has not found one. A place like Longhu Mountain It is really unacceptable that outsiders occupy two seats.

Hearing this, Pei Ruyun, the master of Qihuang Palace, couldn't help but sigh. The sky was indeed too kind to Longhu Mountain, but fortunately, times were different after all.

"From now on, it's not a bad thing that we discovered it late. Otherwise, we might have fallen in."

"There are gods in Longhu Mountain, and they are not that easy to deal with. The devil's tricks will only lead to backlash in the end. We must crush them with force. Just now, Mei Gu sent news that traces of the seventh Phoenix Lord's reincarnation have been discovered."

With low words and a calm expression, Pei Ruyun spoke.

Upon hearing this, Wu Minxiu's expression suddenly changed.

"really?"

Huo Ran turned around and looked at Pei Ruyun. Wu Minxiu's words were somewhat unbelievable.

Facing Wu Minxiu's gaze, Pei Ruyun nodded without any hesitation.

After receiving such a result, Wu Minxiu showed an unabashed smile on his face.

"Then let Longhu Mountain be rampant for a while longer."

With those words, Wu Minxiu turned around and left without stopping. She wanted to find the reincarnation of the Seventh Phoenix Lord herself.

In the other direction, a mighty dragon energy was rising.

"I wonder if this new pseudo-immortal from Longhu Mountain can block my Emperor's Dragon Fist?"

Wearing a simple red robe, he looked domineering, and his eyes were dyed with a faint golden halo. Looking in the direction of Longhu Mountain, Qing Wang Yuwen couldn't help but clenched his fists.

He was a little surprised when he realized that there were two pseudo-immortals sitting in Longhu Mountain, but he was not afraid. Instead, he was a little eager to try, wanting to use Longhu Mountain as his whetstone to prove his magical powers.

Hearing this, Xi Jing, who was standing behind him, quietly lowered his gaze.

"Your Majesty has successfully created the Dragon Court and became a pseudo-immortal. He has also been favored by the emperor and passed on the emperor's magical powers. He is invincible at the same level. However, after all, there are two pseudo-immortals sitting in Longhu Mountain, so they should not be underestimated."

With low words, Xi Jing spoke.

Hearing this, Yu Wenhua shook his head and laughed.

"Mr. Mirror Washer, you don't have to say it so tactfully. Although I am determined to find an opponent to prove my magical power, I will not directly confront two fake immortals. I still have this self-awareness."

"The Emperor's magical power is certainly powerful, but after all, I have just stepped into this realm, and I am still a little behind."

With a rich voice, Yu Wenhua did not lose himself due to the sudden surge in power.

When he realized that Longhu Mountain was being besieged by unknown forces, he did have plans to get involved. If Longhu Mountain suffered heavy losses in this attack, he would not mind giving them a push.

However, when he realized that there were two pseudo-immortals stationed in Longhu Mountain, he basically gave up his plan to continue taking action.

"Mr. Xi Jing, it was also suspected that there was a pseudo-immortal among the ghosts before. Is it possible that the two pseudo-immortals in Longhu Mountain have been seriously injured?"

Looking at Xi Jing's body, Yu Wenhua asked.

Hearing this, Xi Jing's expression froze. This possibility does exist. After all, fake immortals are not easy to kill, but if they come to the door rashly, the threat is probably not small.

Seeing Xi Jing's dilemma, Yu Wenhua laughed loudly, then turned and left without saying anything.

The risk is not worth taking if the son of a rich man cannot sit in court.

Seeing Yu Wenhua like this, he breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, Xi Jing couldn't help but shook his head. Since the creation of Longting, Yu Wenhua has become more and more difficult to figure out. However, judging from various performances, he does have a master. likeness.

"It has only been established for a few decades, and two false immortals came out of one sect. It is really rare for Longhu Mountain to be so prosperous. Maybe..."

Looking at Longhu Mountain, Xi Jing's eyes flashed a few times, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.