The Immortal’s Poison

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Tall and fat Le Yangtian walked to the door. Looked outside. He asked with a smile: "Where are you? Why didn't you come up?" The tone of the indelible frivolity in Beijing dialect was restored.

Talking. While pulling out a cell phone from the fat pockets. The sturdy fingers are extremely flexible to start pressing text messages.

It was quiet outside. Sanweizhenren didn't speak again.

Liu Zheng, the little head, crouched down. Pull the clothes off the corpse. Then he frowned for a moment. Immediately after that, two seals appeared. After whispering a few spells in his mouth. Suddenly shouted: "Law. Suppress. See the soul!"

The two papers vibrated in the air. But he refused to fly out. It's like a falcon that can't find its prey. Some of them were trembling, but impatient.

Liu Zheng's face became even more surprised. It became paler. The spell was driven again. After it is still invalid. Only then waved back his own seal. Looking back at Wen Leyang, he smiled bitterly: "This time things are big!"

Wen Leyang was actually very happy. Can fight side by side with the disciples of Huacheng. There is an opportunity for them to be themselves. Hearing Liu Zheng's words casually asked: "How old?"

Liu Zheng's answer is very cute: "It's as big as a doppelganger."

The voice just fell. Grunt. Ji Fei Lao Tao actually sat on the ass. The water mirror pulled him a hand. Did not pull. The urn went away and said angrily: "What the **** are you doing?"

Ji Fei Lao Tao didn't even care about his brother. Leng Leng stared at the small head Liu Zheng: "Really ... really as big as a avatar?"

The water mirror also felt something was wrong. Squinting carefully thought about what they said. Suddenly grew his mouth. Pointing to the dead body: "Different points ..."

Liu Zheng nodded: "This corpse has no soul at all!"

It's gohdong again. The monk was also seated. A trace of comfort flashed on Jifei Lao's face.

Wen Leyang does not understand the practice of cultivation. Anxiously asked Liu Zheng: "What is going on?"

Liu Zheng's face was grim. Has already begun to prepare Fu Zhuan around him. While he was busy, he answered Wen Leyang: "Sanwei, who was just shot outside. Just a doppelganger."

At this time Le Yangtian finished texting. The tone is still very relaxed. He kicked his hands in his pockets and asked others: "How strong can a monk who has created a clone?"

On the side of Ji Fei Lao Tao and the monk Shui Jing stood up and helped each other. One side explained: "No one knows how strong they can be! Refining the doppelganger is just a legendary supernatural power. Now no one has seen it! Doppelganger is less than one-third of the deity. But the mind is connected with the deity. Whether it is a fighting method , Involved in danger or practiced with less effort. It is a great achievement for those who practice the Tao! "

Wen Leyang frowned and didn't speak. I always felt something was wrong. But I can't remember it for a while.

The young head Liu Zheng also reluctantly said to Wen Leyang: "People who can cultivate avatars. Cultivating as Daoxing will not be worse than Master's respect."

Suddenly the enemy's strength was materialized. Wen Leyang's heart also became cold.

Wen Leyang smiled bitterly. He found a coincidence. No matter what. As long as it involves Tuosha Shizu. It will immediately lead to the best master. Cultivation of Taoism was originally honored by Wufu. The old hare is already an alternative. But now as I get closer and closer to the ancestors of the past. One by one is so powerful that ordinary monks can only look up and only exist in the legendary masters! Kuangshi Cat Demon, Mandrill Wrap, Half-Man and Half-Ghost Dryad, Black and White Island Sword Immortal, and now this trio of dopants!

Wen Leyang's skin was open and closed. Spiritual knowledge spreads like water. Quickly spread to the entire painting city. The limit of his spiritual scope. It will be covered with this big matchbox. Just now he heard about the relationship between Han Yu, Xi Xu and Tuo Xie. Suddenly lost. When he woke up again, Sanwei's real body had already thrown the body in.

The area of ​​the painting city is huge. A dozen policemen and dozens of waiters lie everywhere. Life and death are unknown. But there is no trace of Sanwei people.

The young head Liu Zheng whispered to Wen Leyang: "Sanwei is still outside. There are nine other goose disciples beside him ... the nine people came in!"

At the same time, Wen Leyang's spiritual knowledge also shocked. Nine yellow robe Taoist flying sword bodyguards. Hand pinch footsteps. Nine steps rushed three steps back. Lighter and faster than Tanuki. It makes people look dazzled, and it seems to be staggered and constantly changing their bodies. Rushed into the gate of the painting city.

Wen Leyang and Xiaozheng Liu Zheng are now relying on their own consciousness to observe the enemy. Not looking.

Liu Zheng whispered to Wen Leyang: "Every three Taoists form an iron fork formation. Three small formations and nine Taoists form a Kyushu Gang. It is the Zhenshan Formation of the Goat Road. It can be performed by counting. This formation is not to win with the flying sword supernatural power. It is based on the body of the monk and the heart of the Tao. In order to unite the heaven and man. Break the law and kill the enemy. "

The Iron Forked Finger was originally one of Taoist Xeon's strongest tactics. Once the shot is taken, it is the end of the soul. Many Taoist masters who prioritize benevolence and justice will not use this tactic. According to the iron fork fingers, Goat Road created the iron fork array. Then three iron fork arrays form the Kyushu Gang array. Not only is it powerful. And once launched, there was no enemy to be recovered at all.

The disciples downstairs screamed in unison. Three of the nine disciples suddenly advanced. It seems like a spirit snake confessed. There was a muffled noise. Smash a deck. At the same time, three magical charms like arrows shot. Nailed firmly in the ruins of the broken deck. At the same time, a Taoist in the line sipped: "Three talents set the soul!"

Wen Leyang and Liu Zheng glanced at each other. I don't understand why the old man hit the deck.

Nine disciples of Goose and Sheep are facing enemies. In repeated anger. Three or three echoes weirdly. The offensive continues to be sharp and overbearing. Keep destroying the surrounding decks. Every attack must be a three-person shot. As soon as the attack was completed, the position was changed again. After regrouping, the other three attacked again. An old shot. There are always two companions around me.

The sword downstairs was like lightning. Tearing the air again and again. There was no pause between the rolling attacks. Countless Zhang Lingfu scattered around. The sound was cold and the Tao Jue was awe-inspiring. Both the momentum and power are quite amazing. But Wen Leyang and Liu Zheng looked more and more puzzled. After the nine Taoists came in. It's not like catching people for revenge. It seems that it was here to smash the scene. Always playing with furniture.

There was no moment downstairs. It was completely swept away by nine Taoists. But the old man doesn't stop. After smashing the furniture. Simply desperately facing the air.

Wen Leyang woke up abruptly. Ask Le Yangtian: "Wu Gu?"

Le Yangtian gave him a slightly different look. Nodded: "In their eyes. I have fallen into a battle of thousands of horses and horses. Hey. Did Master Tuosha pass you. This Jinge chaos?"

Nine Taoists were always furious and fighting. From time to time, someone will scold loudly. Followed by making an injured stagger. Under the companion's policy, he should bandage the wound with his hands and feet, or hit a healer with a hemostatic heal ... on them. Nothing but sweat.

The man who was hurt the most. A right arm has been broken. Still holding the sword in his left hand. Gritted his teeth.

All the time. Liu Zheng has only heard of the sharpness of Wu Gu. I have never seen it with my own eyes. Now sweating in the forehead. His eyes were filled with extreme shock: "This ... impossible. Under this large formation. Dao heart is extremely firm!"

Kyushu Gang of the Goat Road. Relying on the firm Dao heart of forming disciples. Once the formation method is the least likely to be tempted by foreign objects. In a war of evil and chaos over a thousand years ago. A group of righteous monks went to attack the evil Daomen Sect known for their charm. Many famous masters have never carried each other's charms. At that time, the not-so-famous Goose Road was based on Kyushu Gang. Killed all the way in. Eventually killed the enemy. Since then the reputation has risen.

Now this so-called self-cultivation is the most determined. The most unlikely to be enchanted. Nine disciples are mad. Fall into a nightmare.

Le Yangtian always leaned on the bare door frame. He said to Wen Leyang: "I have operated this painting city for a few years. Not everyone can come in. I don't know what Dao Xin is. I only know. It is people who will think about things. My Gu! The old man who knows how to do this knows how great it is here. He dare not come in. Send his disciples and grandsons to come in and die. Hey! "

Ji Fei Lao Dao has now placed himself in the painting city camp. Put a warm heart on your face. Loyalty reminded Le Yangwen: "Cultivation that can practice a doppelganger is not trivial. You should be more careful. These witchcrafts ..."

Le Yangtian smiled and said, "I am this building. Entering this building. They can't help it!"

Liu Zheng shook his head with his shoulders: "He wants to collapse the building. It is probably not difficult!"

Le Yangtian shook his head and laughed: "If he did the demolition, then I have nothing to say!"

Liu Zheng was stunned and suddenly speechless.

Le Yangtian smiled and patted Liu Zheng's shoulder: "You release a spell. Just smash the painting city from the outside to understand!"

Liu Zheng is not nonsense. Directly cross-handed three clear recipes with both hands. After meditating a few words. The sky was shocked. A huge stone came down from the sky. Slammed on the roof of the painting city!

Le Yangtian was taken aback. Staring at Liu Zheng: "You are real enough!"

Suddenly muffled. The painting city was only a slight tremor. If it weren't for Wen Leyang and others, they would be sensitive and sensitive. I can't even feel it at all.

More than painting the city. It's a whole new bar district. Even the buildings on the adjacent streets. All tremble at the same time. The power of the flying stone. It was taken over by a whole jungle of steel bars.

Le Yang's sweet smile is both pleasant and pleasant. Turn back and ask Wen Leyang: "Do you know the same root?"

Wen Leyang shook his head.

Le Yangtian was not disappointed: "This building on the street. It is the root of the painting city! I want to remove the painting city from the outside. Just destroy the whole street!" Of course Le Yangtian knows. The layout in the painting city is sharper. Once the house collapses, nothing is done. I have long used the same root of the magic witchcraft. The painting city and surrounding buildings have been brought together. No matter what kind of external force strikes. Will be dispersed by the surrounding buildings.

Although Wen Leyang didn't know how Tong Gensheng performed it. But it is possible to build a building into a whole like a serial boat. Such an insanity technique is enough to make Xiao Chi Mao cry with anger.

Le Yangtian continued to smile: "The old road outside is not stupid. Knowing that it won't break the painting city. You just don't waste that effort. The nine old roads won't work anymore. Should he come in? Just come in. Still. I still ca n’t escape a shot. How did his avatar die. How did he die! ”Said. He walked to the table. Put the pistol in the waistband.

Whether it is a non-water mirror. It is still the small head Liu Zheng. These monks were helpless and dissatisfied with the firearms. The water mirror monk snorted. Although the doppelganger whose head was shattered by Sha Ying nine millimeters was placed at his feet. Still can't help refuting: "The power of the firearms. After all, it can't be put on the countertop. It's a fluke to kill the monk!"

Le Yangtian lost interest in the goose and sheep Taoist priests who were struggling to fight off. He looked back and smiled at the monk: "Fortunately? Sha Ying has a penetration of nine millimeters. It can easily penetrate through thick steel plates within ten meters. The monk's head. Is the steel plate too hard?"

Wen Leyang's body is much tougher than ordinary monks. But if you use your head to hit the steel plate directly. Estimated to lose. He was digging in Emei. It is the wrong fist to concentrate the whole body's strength a little. It makes sense to break through the earth with steel brazing stone.

The water mirror shook his head. To answer honestly: "This ... is mostly inferior. But as long as the monk's body and spirit are not disordered. You can always detect someone around you pulling the gun. You don't wait for the other person to raise the gun. Feijian has greeted!"

The monks who are good at doing things are not afraid of ordinary firearms. Of course not because the body is more resistant than the steel plate. It's because no one can shoot them at close range. The general monk Lingjue covers more than ten meters around him. The deep monk's spiritual awareness spread far away. Every move of a few miles can be detected. As long as someone pulls a gun, the monk can avoid or counterattack between the electric flint.

Especially things like pistols. Can only be used up close. The killer drew his gun no matter how fast. It's almost as fast as the monk's mind strikes back. So the monk is not dead. But generally there is no chance to fight.

Le Yangtian grabbed the head of the water mirror monk. Haha laughed: "Well. The monk also said. Not to be confused with the body and spirit can not fear the firearms. This unlucky egg ..." said Le Yangtian's corpse all the time: "My person walked over. Fire the gun. Pull the trigger. All he saw was a waitress girl smiling at him. It wasn't until the bullet hit the temple that he died. He didn't know he was dead! "

Le Yangtian's last sentence. It sounds creepy.

The monk is still not convinced. And it was purely dissatisfied because I was unhappy. Nothing but Leng Heng could tell. Ji Fei Lao Dao Sheng was afraid that his little teacher would be annoyed to see that there was no magical power. It means amazing chimpanzees. Stepped up and pulled away the monk. Concerned, he continued to remind Le Yangtian: "In any case, the shamisen outside. This is definitely not possible. The brain is hard enough to practice ... The doppelganger is generally not as good as one third of the deity. Sugar sugar You are younger

Ji Fei Lao is not going to have goose bumps in order to get close.

The second time Wen Leyang heard the word 1/3. Finally realized. Know where the problem is. The pointing corpse asked Liu Zheng: "This doppelganger ... Although Sanwei's skill is good. But he was unhappy on Jiuding Mountain ... My old gentleman slapped more than a dozen slaps. The magical power is not so serious. Deity. Even if the three shamishes add up ... "

Le Yangtian didn't understand what Wen Leyang meant. Laughing from the side, he said: "Three three flavors. That is nine flavors!"

Wen Leyang coughed. He gave him a sideways look. The heart says if you see a rainbow of wind and rain. Definitely throw your temper. After a pause, he continued: "I mean. The shamisen is just like that. The deity's ability is the sum of the three shamisen. You don't have to be like an enemy!"

Water Mirror and Shan Yann nodded. He also pointed at Sanwei's body with dissatisfaction: "This guy killed the pistol. Where can it be strong!"

Unexpectedly, the small head Liu Zheng shook his head. Use your feet to jump away from the corpse's left arm, which is close to the body. The water mirror monk exclaimed in a low voice. On the side of the rib of the body. A fierce wound tilted upward. If the average person could not live long ago. The wound was originally blocked by the arm. Liu Zheng saw it when he tore his clothes and cast a spell. No one else knows.

"The strength of this avatar is definitely not weak. But he was seriously injured before he came. This was the shot. Otherwise I don't know what will happen." Liu Zheng's tone is determined and sincere A glance at the wound. He snorted recklessly.

"And ... the Sanwei in Shangjiuding Mountain is not necessarily a doppelganger. Perhaps it is the deity." Liu Zheng looked at Wen Leyang brightly. The voice is low.

Wen Leyang gave a cry. Since I just learned that there are still avatars in this goose and sheep head. So I pretended to be the shameful real person on Jiuding Mountain, who was a shameful person who had suffered a big mouth from the old rabbit demon as an avatar.

But what if the unlucky egg is really the deity?

Can hide the strength just right in front of big and small rabbit demon. Although he shot repeatedly, he did not reveal any flaws. The deeds and deeds of this deity are self-evident. At least it will be a lot higher than the old rabbit demon.

Wen Leyang looked at Liu Zheng with some surprise: "This is the head of the Goat Road. Who the **** is that? Who hurt his avatar ... oh. When I didn't ask.

Liu Zheng is quite poor. Thank you with a smile.

Wen Leyang thought left and right. Basically understood. It turns out that every Wufumenzong is not simple ...