Chapter 410 Who Dares to Bully My Uncle?

Tong Laodao, the core guard of Langya Immortal Island, has already used all his skills to deal with the Tianshen.

The fourth level invites the magic talisman, invites the flower ax god general, a good god general, and a xuanhua god ax is danced so tightly that it is airtight. It has a rough appearance, but the operation is surprisingly delicate. It is a pity that every time the veteran Ask him to play at the peak level. No matter how superb his skills are, he can't stop the overwhelming force of the giant sword of the gods.

The fourth-level Five Thunder Talisman, five thunders in the palm, thunderbolts suddenly appeared, boundless thunder clouds, vented like a torrent over the Tianshen, but it could only explode black marks on the surface of the Tianshen, and it was difficult to damage its roots and cut off its output.

The fourth-level dragon and tiger talisman is originally a wonderful talisman paper that can help people condense elixirs and achieve enlightenment. It is a waste when used in battles. However, the intersection of dragon and tiger also has some power, and it can fight with the sword of the God for half a day.

Among the group of fourth-level talisman masters, Tong Laodao is already considered a leader. He has learned all the skills and has a lot of talismans. If it were not for the God of Heaven but the foundation of the fifth-level puppet, any real Nascent Soul would be like him. Even with the output of a fourth-level talisman paper, it can only temporarily avoid the sharp edge.

But even if the Penglai Sect only understands the principle of the Tianshen's power on and off, and can only clumsily use the material of its fifth-level puppet, it can still treat the old Taoist talisman as if it were nothing. If Liu Feng hadn't intentionally controlled the intensity of the Tianshen's attack, he would have taken the opportunity to consume the old Taoist talisman. Paper, the old man can't delay it for three days and nights.

Three days and nights passed in an instant.

Tong Laodao held a fourth-level escape talisman. At the moment when the giant sword of the gods was about to cut through the sky-weaving cloth and the seven-emotion painting, he threw out the talisman and took Mrs. Lanxiang, Granny Xu and other cultivators to evacuate to the Celestial Master. Among the ruins.

When they first entered the Tianshi ruins, the cultivators only saw one lifelike black and yellow stone statue. The moment the cultivators entered, these stone statues shone with a faint light, causing Zhu Jiang to tremble with the body of the snake on his shoulder, and instinctively faced these stone statues. He swallowed snake letters and sensed threats that could kill the snake.

It can kill snakes or people. The more than a hundred stone statues standing on both sides also made Lao Huotou, Zhu Jiang and other monks frown and look down in fear.

It wasn't until Tong Laodao called out the Celestial Master's Dharma and saw Mrs. Lanxiang's body emitting a colorful halo that these stone figures, who were ready to move and seemed to be resurrected from endless years ago, turned off the lights and gave up. The terrifying aura that had previously made people unable to walk was gone. .

"Stone statues, imperial soldiers, could these be the imperial stone soldiers built by the Ancestral Master in the past for the last human emperor!"

The old fire head made a sound of surprise and raised his eyes to look at Tong Laodao. He wondered why there was such an old antique hidden in the Tianshi ruins. Why didn't he just attack it in a wave? Can the Divine Horn stop these stone men that day?

Regarding Lao Huotou's question, Tong Laodao shook his head noncommittally. It was obvious that these stone men were either not something he could easily control, or their strength was far lower than what Lao Huotou and others expected.

"It's okay if you can't count on these stone men. Brother Tong, what about the reinforcements you mentioned before? The three-day period has passed. How come there is no sign of the reinforcements? There are two brothers in one generation. Brother Tong, are you lying? Brother me!"

Zhu Jiang shouted at the top of his voice that he fell into the ruins of the Tianshi and was temporarily out of danger. He was very happy about this. However, before the reinforcements arrived, Tong Laodao handed over Langya Island to others. The benefits promised to them on the island were no longer available. After cashing in, he was very unhappy. He came all the way to this fairy island to recognize his brother, but his adopted sister-in-law didn't hook up with him, and he didn't get his brother's property. He was really unhappy everywhere.

"I wish you, fellow Taoist, will be satisfied. At least for now, you have to settle down here completely. Lao Zhutou and Wan Zhenren are the ones who are really miserable!"

There was a fourth-level spiritual planter who looked outside the ruins with an unbearable expression.

But seeing outside the ruins, in Langya Immortal Island, Zhi Tianbu and Qi Qinghua had been playing with each other for three days. They had held back the evil fire and were eager to play with other people's Penglai army. As soon as they landed on Langya Immortal Island, they followed Like robbers and bandits, they wreak havoc on the island.

Because Old Tao Tong had not had much hope for Su Qing, who could no longer read back, except for the desperate use of Lao Huotou, Zhu Jiang and other mercenaries, he had already arranged for the island's monks to enter the Tianshi ruins and arrange them carefully. At this moment, there was no way. Worrying about casualties, it was a pity that the island's concentrated spiritual veins were violently exploited by the Penglai monks, causing considerable losses.

While others can hide, the old bamboo spirit and the little bamboo god, who are the gods of the island's landscape, and the former pirate emperor, now the Xuanwu Lake God, are unable to retreat.

The little Bamboo God who is passively deified has his divine position bound to the Starry Spirit Vein on the island. If the Spiritual Vein is there, the Bamboo God is there, but the Spiritual Vein is gone, the Bamboo God will die. The tragedy is that the Starry Essence Vein is the most precious part of Langya Immortal Island. , without the monks to guard her, she would be like a naked woman. Any Penglai monk would want to take a bite of this spiritual vein.

Even though the little bamboo god transformed into thousands of spiritual bamboos, one bamboo god couldn't stop thousands of robbers from destroying it. In just a moment, the entire Xingri spiritual vein was full of potholes, but the Penglai monk thought that the little bamboo god was in the way, so he killed its bamboo roots. The roots were dug out, exploding rocks were placed in the bamboo pits, and the polished stones were violently mined.

The little Bamboo God who was passively granted the title of God was miserable, and Wan Xiaxia, who took the initiative to seek the title, felt even more indescribable at this moment.

To say that his life is approaching, he should have been devoured by the Taotie. It is a luxury to live another life. He can escape from the control of the Taotie, be canonized as a god by Tong Laodao, and transform from a dying man into a god of mountains and rivers. Even if he can be a Turtle God, he also wants to be a grateful turtle!

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took up his post, he encountered a vicious incident in which the Penglai army invaded Langya Immortal Island.

On Xuanwu Lake, dozens of mythical beast spaceships were hovering in the air, protruding out water suction pipes as thick as pillars with hollow insides, but they were interested in the spiritual water and spiritual fluid nurtured by Xuanwu Lake, and wanted to drain the lake dry. .

How can this be done? Without the lake water, Xuanwu Lake can still be regarded as a lake. If Xuanwu Lake cannot be regarded as a lake, won’t he, the Xuanwu Lake God, have no organization?

"Dear fellow Taoists from Penglai, I, Wan Xiari, have been working for Penglai for many years with fellow Taoists from Shipwreck Bay. I have devoted myself to the great cause of Penglai and have experienced many deaths and rebirths. Now I have retired from the position of Pirate Emperor and re-employed as a small lake god.

My past contributions are not worth mentioning. I only hope that you will allow me to survive here for the sake of our friendship. There are countless fine materials and spiritual treasures on this island, and the spiritual water in this Xuanwu Lake is only of the second level. Even if you give up the pawn, you will not lose much!"

At first, Wan Xiari wanted to have a good talk with these Penglai monks. After all, as the pirate emperor, even if he was a child of the Penglai family, he would give him some face. He did a lot of dirty work for Penglai and could talk to many Penglai monks.

"Don't talk nonsense, old immortal. I, the monk of Penglai, have no mortal enemies with evil. The pirates in Shipwreck Bay have always been the targets of Penglai's crackdowns. How could I be involved with them?

When you were a human, you were a pirate and committed countless evil. When you were a god, you were the minions of the evil thief Tong Chang, and you are still attacking my Penglai Sect. Even if it weren't for the Xuanwu Lake, I, the monk of Penglai, would never tolerate you, the evil thief!"

The one who spoke was Cong Guangcheng, the owner of the Ghost Car. He was familiar with Wan Xiari. In the past, he flattered the pirate emperor so that he could arrange himself into the pirate team and let him disguise himself as a pirate and go out to hunt.

But the former pirate emperor is now a thing of the past, so don't blame Cong Guangcheng for his ruthless iron fist and mighty divine power!

Cong Guangcheng didn't give any face, and drove dozens of divine beast treasure ships, inserting thick water suction pipes into Xuanwu Lake to suck up the lake water, while setting up the ship's magic cannon, aiming the muzzle at the turtle and snake Dharma image transformed by Wan Xiari.

How can this be tolerated!

When has the old pirate emperor ever been angry with a junior like Cong Guangcheng?

What's more, this junior is now doing something to cut off his organization and his rice bowl. Taking someone's rice bowl is like killing his parents.

Wan Xiari was angry, and gathered a huge python with thousands of hectares of lake water. With a roll of the snake's body, it wrapped a divine beast spaceship into the lake water.

"You evil thief, you dare to fight back when you meet my Penglai Iron Army instead of surrendering?!"

Cong Guangcheng drove the Ghost Car into the air, and after pulling away, he shouted angrily.

If Wan Xiari had not been deified, even without the Taotie, as a fake infant, he would not dare to fight with him with a team of divine ships. But who made him bound to Xuanwu Lake? Although he no longer had to worry about his lifespan, he also had the weakness of Xuanwu Lake.

"Bomb it, blow down this Xuanwu Lake, I wonder if this old immortal can still show off his power!"

The nine-headed ghost car, each head is a first- or third-level cannon, spewing black flames, not firing at the turtle and snake, but only at the surface of Xuanwu Lake.

Beside him, the spaceship Tengu and the spaceship Chitie were firing at full power. In just a moment, the water level of Xuanwu Lake was reduced by several feet. The lake surface was filled with mist. Wan Xiari, who was hidden in the mist, was furious and his face was livid. However, because these spaceships were pulling long-range kites, it was difficult for him, as the god of Xuanwu Lake, to leave Xuanwu Lake too far away. He could only stand and take the beating, without any ability to fight back.

In desperation, he could only transform into a black tortoise, using his tortoise shell to block the Penglai artillery fire, which made him spurt blood. Seeing this, Lao Huotou and others in the Tianshi Ruins were still frightened and looked reluctant.

What surprised them was that Wan Xiari was Liu Yuner's uncle after all. At this moment, when he was humiliated, the elder of the Demon Sect, Liu Yuner, looked normal and did not move at all. She was really a heartless person. No wonder she was named a witch.

"The ships of the Penglai high-level repairmen are strong and the artillery is powerful. Yuner wanted to kill the bandits but was powerless to save the situation. It's not that she didn't want to save her uncle, but she was really powerless!"

Liu Yuner, who only had hatred for her uncle and no affection for him, explained to the other cultivators while waiting for her uncle to be boiled dry by others.

Liu Yuner had no intention of saving her uncle, but someone remembered her uncle's kindness.

Who is it? It must be the good brother that Tong Laodao has been waiting for for a long time, one of the two kings of Wanghai Fairy City, the hand of justice that destroyed the Shipwreck Bay, the puppet master Su Qing who owns eight fourth-level king ships and suppresses Master Fulong so that he can't speak loudly!

"Su Qing is here, who dares to bully my old uncle!"

When Su Qing, wearing a green Taoist robe, appeared on the shore of Xuanwu Lake, he fell into Wan Xiari's eyes. His whole body was shining with golden light. He was the savior that he must be grateful to in the future!

After Su Qing spoke, he immediately hid behind Master Fuhu.

"I'll leave this to the Immortal Master. I still need to manage the situation outside. Please help my uncle!"

As soon as Su Qing finished speaking, Cong Guangcheng and other Penglai monks aimed their cannons at him and fired several rounds. Wan Xiari watched the savior explode into a pile of powder. Only then did he realize that he had recognized the wrong savior. Su Qing was just a puppet. The real person who could really do anything was Fu Hu Zhenren beside him.

Fu Hu Zhenren patted the powder on his body from the explosion of Su Qing's substitute puppet, and his face was a little ugly.

After solving the pirate king's forces in the Shipwreck Bay, he was forced by Su Qing to come to Langya Fairy Island. While Su Qing led a large force to confront Liu Feng and others outside the fairy island, he quietly sneaked into Langya Island and wanted to mix into the Tianshi ruins.

However, he didn't expect that Su Qing was such a cunning thief that he had placed a substitute puppet on him at some point. The puppet was as small as dust and difficult to detect. It only appeared after he sneaked into the Langya Fairy Island, and it made a deliberate noise to expose itself to the sight of the Penglai monks, making it impossible for him to fish in troubled waters and sneak into the Tianshi ruins.

"Master Fuhu, Old Taoist Wan Xiaxia, although I was a bit dirty with you in the past, things have changed and people are different now. Old Taoist is no longer a human being. He has fallen out with Penglai. It is time to join hands with the real person to fight against these evil spirits of Penglai. It’s the thief!”

Wanxia saw the thigh hugging him and immediately licked it. When he was a human being, he often had trouble with the Qiandao Fairy Kingdom, and Master Fuhu didn't have any good feelings for him.

But what he said was not bad. Now that Fuhu is exposed in Langya Immortal Island, he can only fight side by side to resist the Penglai army.

Cong Guangcheng had just killed Su Qing's stand-in puppet with quick eyes and quick hands. When he saw Fuhu's real face clearly, he was frightened to the point of leaving.

In the shadow of the famous tree, Su Qing's deeds of annihilating Shipwreck Bay have not yet spread over time, so when his puppet appears, Cong Guangcheng doesn't take it seriously.

But Master Fuhu is so majestic in the West Sea, and his Cong Guangcheng is like thunder, so how dare he fire on him? The first thing he thinks of is to drive the ghost car and spaceship to find Master Liu, Master Huang, and even if it doesn't work, he will also find Master Huo Ya. Fight against this fourth-level Fuhu.

"Run now, it's too late!"

Master Fuhu snorted coldly, opened his mouth, and blew away the fog clouds vigorously, blowing the third-order divine beast spaceships to stagger and crash.

Only Cong Guangche's ghost car spacecraft was personally equipped with a protective formation. The formation was used to isolate the fourth-level body cultivation energy wave, and the nine heads were used to maintain the balance of the spacecraft, narrowly and narrowly escaping from the attack range of Fuhu Zhenren.

"It's so suspenseful. Fortunately, there are many colleagues here. It will take some effort for Fuhu to deal with them, so he doesn't have time to chase me!"

Cong Guangcheng, who survived the catastrophe, had no time to mourn for his fallen companions. He drove the ghost car spaceship and was about to fly away in the opposite direction of Master Fuhu.

Before he could escape far, he saw the real Huo Ya holding the crow's beak and rushing towards this direction in a furious manner!

"Why are you running? The entire Langya Island is surrounded by Penglai. We are only a first- and fourth-level physical practitioner. Are we still afraid that he will fall into the waves?"

Master Huo Ya couldn't stand the monks like Cong Guangcheng who did nothing for Penglai and died for enlightenment.

They are unwilling to die for Penglai, is it possible that they should let him, Huo Ya Zhenren, die for Penglai?

If Fire Crow had such an awareness, it would not be a good idea to go to the Ten Thousand Demon Country and risk his life for the demon clan. Why should he suffer in Penglai?

Of course, it's just a sick tiger, but it doesn't have the power to kill the fire crow at this moment! (End of chapter)