Chapter 952: Youdao Come to Stop (third update)

"Baby, rise and fall!"

A Taoist in a black robe held a seemingly broken wooden stake with three metal rings on the black wooden stake. In front of him was a general who was twitching and unable to move, laughing loudly almost madly.

This Taoist even had the cultivation level of the 19th grade of the Heavenly Immortal, but the East China Sea general who fell in front of him had the cultivation level of the Yiyuan Pangu Tianyi Star Realm. As soon as the East China Sea general went to battle, the Taoist immediately sacrificed the wooden stake that was only three feet long in his hand. The black wooden stake turned into a huge cloud and soared into the sky, covering the East China Sea general with his head. Three metal rings emitted a white light and wrapped around the East China Sea general's head. His neck and waist shrank inward, and things became like this now.

He stepped on the head of the fallen general of the East China Sea. The old Taoist, who claimed to be a Taoist in the Three Rings, raised his wooden stake in his hand and laughed: "Can anyone else dare to fight in the East China Sea? In the vast East China Sea, with such a big name, countless elite soldiers and generals, no one dares to fight with me?"

Wuqi's face turned green. This was the first time he was defeated like this after he arrived in Pangu Continent.

Just under his nose, more than a dozen immortals with the highest cultivation level of the Golden Immortals and the lowest level of the Twenty-fifth grade of the Heavenly Immortals relied on some messy Qimen magic weapons and Qimen magic techniques, and some messy evil poisons, and even defeated 108 generals in the East China Sea. The generals in the Yiyuan Pangutian realm who had just been defeated was even Huang Qian's deputy general, but they were still vulnerable to the hands of the Sanhuan Taoist.

After being silent for a long time, Wuqi said in a deep voice: "Sanhuan Taoist, put my people from the East China Sea back and give you immortal stones and spiritual medicines according to the price just now."

The Taoist of the Three Rings smiled strangely. He kicked the East China Sea general dozens of feet away, and rolled on the ground in a mess for dozens of times. Several East China Sea soldiers provoked the generals who were twitching all over and rushed back to Zhendongcheng in shame. The morale of Donghai County was almost zero. If you continue like this, you don’t have to fight with Lingchao, just admit defeat.

He shook his hand and threw a storage bag down the city. The Taoist of Sanhuan proudly sucked the storage bag into his hand. He smiled and said to Wuqi: "The King of Donghai is indeed generous. He is so willing to bear it for the defeated general. Hey, how dare you ask if there are any heroes and heroes in Donghai who dare to fight with me?"

Wuqi pondered for a moment, and with a wave of his hand, a huge golden plaque hung on the gate of Zhendongcheng - the five big words "Fight again in seven days" clearly came to his eyes. The bee path outside the city, the Sanhuan Taoist, and other groups of scattered immortals suddenly burst into laughter. With their cultivation, they forced the Taiyi-level powerful people on the east sea to take action. In front of so many Taiyi realm powerful people, they injured 108 generals in the East China Sea, and their faces were exposed!

They even forced Wuqi to hang up the battle-free card and fight again in seven days. How great is this achievement? When Zhang Tengyun really ascended the throne of the Holy Emperor of the Human Race, with this contribution today, how could he have a good job in the Heavenly Court?

More than a dozen Taoists laughed outside the city. That night, they camped outside the city gate. The soldiers of the Lingchao ignited a lot of bonfires and barbecued all kinds of hunted wild game. The aroma of wine and meat floated far away. The laughter made the East China Sea soldiers on the east city look extremely ugly.

In the conference hall, the senior officials of the East China Sea looked at each other speechlessly with a frown.

Those Taoists are really not very strong, and their cultivation is really not very good, but the magic weapons, secret techniques and poisons they use are really weird, and everything is powerful things with origins. If the senior officials of the East China Sea present take action, anyone can easily erase them. But what are the consequences once a person in the Taiyi realm takes action?

The consequence is that the powerful powers of the Taiyi Realm of the Ling Dynasty will take revenge unscrupulously. It is like two nuclear-capable countries on Earth throwing nuclear warheads to each other, and in the end everyone will finish playing together.

The soldiers on both sides have cultivation levels above the celestial immortals, and the limit they can bear is the Golden Immortal level battle. The two Golden Immortals fight each other, and the energy aftermath emitted by these soldiers can bear it. If the Taiyi power fights each other, maybe one fight or one accidentally hurts them, the soldiers on both sides will die. This result is something that no one wants.

So so many Taiyi powerhouses in the East China Sea were blocked by more than a dozen golden immortals and celestial immortals.

Sitting on the throne, Wuqi was silent for a long time. He took out the Blood Centrifugal Sword. He wiped the Blood Centrifugal Sword, and the spiritual consciousness he left in the sword was wiped clean. Wuqi threw the long sword towards Bai Qi's most proud great-grandson Bai Wuyou.

"The innate spiritual weapon Blood Centrifugal Sword is extremely sharp and useless. In seven days, you will use the Blood Centrifugal Sword to kill all the Taoists outside the city!" Wuqi's words contained a hint of murderous intent that made everyone present feel cold, and everyone nodded silently. This was the best result.

Ying Zheng looked at Wuqi, then looked at the senior executives of the East China Sea present. He slapped his head. The merit weapon Yu Ding, which he used in Mengshan, flew out a long time ago. Ying Zheng handed the Yu Ding to his grandson standing beside him, Ying Zixin, the youngest son of Fusu, the prince of the Great Qin: "Take this tripod, and you will represent my Great Qin in seven days."

The senior officials of the six countries handed their treasures to the younger generations around them. Wuqi was able to hand over the Blood Centrifuge Sword to Bai Wuyong, which represented Wuqi's attitude. With Wuqi's current identity, it is impossible to take back the items he rewarded. In other words, such a innate spiritual weapon was given to Bai Wuyong, and he was willing to ask for a big victory at all costs.

Wuqi has invested such a heavy capital, what else can others say? If they watch the East China Sea lose, not only do they have much damage to the interests of the six countries, but they can't even get over their face!

The hall was full of glory, and the monarchs and ministers of the six kings and ministers took out their family background. However, there were only more than a hundred people with strange treasures on their hands, and they could only arm more than a hundred younger generations. The result of the battle in seven days was still unknown. It was really difficult to resist the Lingchao.

Wuqi gently tapped the table in front of him. He pondered for a long time before nodding slowly and said, "Everyone will hold on for a while, I will find a way to solve this problem. In front of me, there is no way for them to be proud of the people in the Lingchao."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded slowly.

At this moment, a golden light from the sky fell rapidly, suddenly penetrated the numerous restrictions in Zhendongcheng, and landed straight in front of the hall of the meeting. A heavy voice sounded: "What are you worried about? Can you tell me? I am the true man Feipo, a casual cultivator in Jiuyao Mountain. Now, in accordance with the will of heaven, I come to the East China Sea to pacify the spiritual dynasty that defies the heavenly affairs."

Everyone was shocked and looked at the entrance of the hall.

One of them was ten feet tall and six feet wide on their shoulders, and they were covered with muscle lumps. The Taoist, who was painted black like an iron ingot, was standing in front of the hall gate. He was carrying two huge iron hammers on his back. Eight blood-colored talismans were extremely eye-catching on the eight-edged black iron hammer. The evil spirit continued to emanate from the hammer, causing everyone in the hall to twitch their hearts.

Ying Zheng sneered: "Taoist, what you said is the truth?"

Feipo Zhenren said lukewarmly: "It's okay to believe it, it's okay to believe it. I didn't work hard for you in the East China Sea, but I just came to make things difficult for a senior to follow the decree of a senior. It's just that I can't come to Lingchao directly and use it as a cover for you in the East China Sea!"

Before he finished speaking, another ray of green light fell from the sky. A thin Taoist in a green robe with green air around him, and a green face turned green like a big spinach fell in front of the hall gate, and bowed to Feipo Zhenren sinisterly: "Fellow Taoist Feipo, I didn't expect you to come too!"

Feipo Zhenren looked at the Taoist in Qingyi and said in surprise: "Yin Xian, I didn't expect you to be my fellow travelers?"

Fairy Yin said sinisterly: "We are here to make trouble for Lingchao by law. The East China Sea just gives us a reason!"

The high-level officials of the East China Sea in the hall quietly kept silent. The monarchs and ministers of the six countries could not figure out where the two came from, but Wuqi showed a mysterious smile. He and Princess Zhengle looked at each other, and the two felt something. This should be the words. The Holy Alliance formed by the Eighteen Saints, they would not sit idly by and watch the Heavenly Court and Buddhism act easily and wishfully. They would definitely cause trouble to Heavenly Court and Buddhism.

Perhaps the Eighteen Saints are planning how to attack the Seven Buddhas and Nine Ways, but this does not prevent them from sending some scattered immortals who have a connection with them to find trouble for the Ling Dynasty. After all, the Eighteen Saints are also the supreme existence of the Hedao Realm. Even if they did not establish a sect to recruit disciples, they would have always formed a lot of incense over the years. These scattered immortals should have received their favors, or simply servants they have kept for them to run errands?

With a bright smile, Wuqi stood up and diligently greeted the two Taoists.

"What honor is Xiao Wang for two fellow Taoists to help me in the East China Sea? Come and hold a banquet. Today I am drunk and welcome the two fellow Taoists!"

He grabbed the hands of Feipo Zhenren and Yin Xianren, and Wuqi took them and walked into the hall.

Feipo Zhenren and Yin Xianren at first tried to get rid of Wuqi's palms. But where could they shake Wuqi's strength? He smiled and pulled the two to the hall, pressing them on their seats and sat down.

Others also understood Wuqi's intention of this trip. A group of senior officials released their own aura intentionally or unintentionally. Feipo Zhenren and Yin Xianren, who were still a bit arrogant just now, suddenly stiffened their bodies - Heaven is on the top, why are there so many Taiyi-level figures in the East China Sea? And several of them obviously practiced Taoist immortal techniques. Is this Donghai a human force or Taoist force?

The postures of Feipo Zhenren and Yin Xianren immediately lowered a lot. They smiled and greeted Wuqi, blinking their eyes, and looked at the Donghai civil and military officials who had a much higher cultivation level than them in the hall.

One after another, one spiritual light fell from the sky. In just over an hour, nearly a hundred strangely scattered immortals flocked to the East China Sea. These immortals were originally arrogant, but after Wuqi gave them a small warning, they became extremely humble one by one. Then Wuqi deliberately won over with enthusiasm, and soon it was the so-called lively scene of the guests and hosts.

Seven days later, the sound of trumpets soaring into the sky sounded outside Zhendong City, and the immortals of the Ling Dynasty fought again.
Chapter completed!