"Hahaha, the twelve golden immortals are indeed all the same virtues. He has already taken one step ahead of you and said that he has not taken action."

Lu Huanyu, who had left before, showed up with a laugh, holding the blood-stained King of Qingxu Daode.

Of course, it is also fake. At this moment, whether it is the True Lord of Qingxu Daode or Taiyi Dao Ren or the Taoist Randeng, they are all looking for traces of Lu Bu Ru, Lu Bu Ru, and Lu Bu Ru.

Another one was added. The scalp of Taoist Cihang was numb and his eyes swept over the half-dead Qingxu Daode True Lord. He felt despair in his heart. He could not beat even one of the Daode True Lords. How could he beat seven with even worse cultivation?

Thinking that he might suffer some crime before he died, Taoist Cihang made up his mind to fight, and one of them won’t lose money, so I made a profit.

Seeing the decisiveness in the eyes of Taoist Cihang, Chu Feng's heart moved, turned his head and poked his hand, patted the Jinwu on the far left and said, "Lao Wu, how are you going to kill Taoist Cihang?"

Chu Feng, who has been doing a lot of tricks in fooling people, can be said to be familiar with it easily.

Jinwu, known as Laowu (and Chu Feng himself), tilted his neck, looked at the prey with the hunter's eyes, looked at Taoist Cihang for a while, and then said in a casual tone: "Give him some pleasure, and directly blow it up and send it to the List of Gods."

Taoist Cihang on the other side felt relieved when he heard this. His plan to fight to the death disappeared. This way of death was within the scope of his acceptance.

Lu Ya was also dead like this before. In Western teachings, this is called cause and effect. Before closing his eyes, this sentence appeared in his mind.

The other five people disagreed and started to make a noise.

"No, he killed his elder brother, how could he be so cheap? I must torture him so that he can't live or die, and suffer all the pain in the world."

"Fifth Brother, my brother's true spirit is watching you in the list of gods. You are so worthy of your brother who has spared Taoist Cihang so easily."

"I can hear my elder brother's voice every night. Thinking of my elder brother's suffering, I wish I could pull out the soul of Taoist Cihang, torture and ravage for a hundred years, a thousand years, and eternal life."

...

Taoist Cihang opened his eyes and looked at the golden crows who were in a mad mood. He felt a cold air from Jiuyou surged up from his heels, climbing along his legs, back to his neck. The cold feeling made him get goosebumps all over his body.

As a cultivator who is a subconscious cultivator, especially after he became a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, he spent most of his time on cultivation without disturbance. Even if he went out to practice, he still brought enough magic weapons. Whenever he could get the title of Yuanshi Tianzun, he would be fine. When did he encounter such a desperate situation?

"Look at whom I've caught back?" A sudden voice rang out.

Taoist Cihang quickly looked up and said that six hundred steps away, the man who had previously claimed to be Lu Zaijiu was dragging a dead dog, dragging a few pieces of good meat on his body, leaving a long blood mark on the ground...

"This old man was trapped by me with the Zhoutian Star Dou array. I asked him to commit suicide, but he refused. In anger, I attracted thousands of stars and smashed him into pieces."

Lu Zaiji walked while shouting.

"This old man was cursing when he died, which made me become sexually aroused. He dug out all his bones. Look at him, he looks like he has no bones, hahaha, does it look like a piece of rotten meat."

The seven golden crows laughed in unison, and in the eyes of Taoist Cihang, they were even more cruel than the devil in hell.

"You are called Taoist Cihang, right? You give you two choices. One is that you don't commit suicide. I will ravage you. I heard that you like to pretend to be a woman. I can let you experience it first; the other is that you commit suicide. I am not interested in dead things. How about it, choose one?"

Lu Zaijiu (Chu Feng), teleported over with a cruel smile on his face.

Taoist Cihang looked at the Qingxu Daode True Lord who was about to die, and then looked at the unformed Taoist Lan Deng, and said with a pale face: "I committed suicide."

Eight Chu Fengs, with a playful expression, and she looked like she was watching the show.

Taoist Cihang looked up at the blue sky with great nostalgia, sighed, and raised his hand to slapped his head.

Bang! A generation of Daluo Golden Immortals, the Taoist Cihang who had lived for millions of years, fell down with a bang. The Xuanmen was missing a scum who was about to defect, and the Buddhists were missing a Bodhisattva who saved the world.

The eight Chu Fengs suddenly merged with a bright smile on their faces. The Daluo Golden Immortal is nothing more than that.

"You - lied - me!"

The grief and anger of Taoist Cihang came from the void.

But everything is irreversible. The Investiture of Gods emits a suction force, and everything returns to silence.

"Another Daluo Jinxian-level fellow Taoist was sent to the List of Gods. No one was killed or injured, and no flowers and plants were hit. I have great merits." Chu Feng made a gesture, very elegant.

...

"System, how are I doing?"

"You're awesome"

"There are even more awesome!"

...

The sun is about to dusk, the sky is faint, and the summer wind is gusts. It is 3,500 miles south of Xiqi City, a river is wide in waves, and a dragon about a thousand feet long sleeps soundly. Within ten miles of the surrounding area, it is as quiet as death.

The mountains on both sides stand tall, with primitive pine forests densely covered with dozens of miles deep, occasionally a few old white-haired apes ran past, squeaking the little beasts.

If nothing unexpected happens, it is an ordinary evening.

Suddenly, a colorful cloud floated from the sky, and it fell to the ground with a gloomy face.

"Senior Brother" fell into the ground and turned into Taiyi Zhenren.

"Are you catching up?" Taoist Ran Deng asked anxiously.

"No, the golden crow was too fast, and it was silent in the blink of an eye. I chased after hundreds of thousands of miles, but I didn't see any trace." Taiyi Zhenren shook his head, looking regretful.

The Taoist Ran Deng frowned and could not find the golden crow. Twenty-one days later, the death of both of them was the year of death.

"Hey, Junior Brother Cihang is here!" Taiyi Zhenren suddenly said.

Taoist Ran Deng looked up at the sky and looked very unhappy.

"You didn't let him stay to protect Ji Fa and Ziya"

"I said it" Taiyi's real person's expression was a bit bad.

All the people are not here. What if something bad happens!

"Two senior brothers, it turns out you are here!" With a divine light, Taoist Cihang landed.

Taoist Randeng took a step forward, his expression subsided, and he took out the posture of the deputy leader of the Academic Sect.

"Cihang, if you are not in Xiqi to guard Ji Fa and Ziya, why are you running out? If something goes wrong, how can we explain to the master?"

Taoist Cihang lowered his head slightly, looking as if he could be scolded.
Chapter completed!