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Chapter three hundred and thirty second war

As soon as the morning light appeared, a large number of figures appeared in Long Bo. In the morning on the sea, fog was everywhere, and those tall figures appeared faintly in the fog, like moving mountains.

"Haha, I can't help it!" Sun Jiuyang was overjoyed.

"Maybe they have something else!" Zhaoming said with a solemn look on his face.

He said this, but he sighed in his heart. He knew that what he said was purely wishful thinking and that the temptation of becoming an immortal king was too great, and even the generous Longbo people could not resist it. Especially the direction these Longbo people were heading towards Guixu Five Mountains.

"Don't talk nonsense, just go and take a look!" Sun Jiuyang said, and then used his true energy to roll Zhaoming and followed the people of Longbo from afar.

It should be known that there will be a fierce battle here. In order to avoid casualties, the people of Longbo did not go out in full. They were all strong people above the Taiyi Jinxian realm, and even Ran Hu's strength was not in the team.

"That's good!" Sun Jiuyang whispered: "The people of Longbo are rough and thick-skinned. The cultivators in Guixu Wushan are limited in strength. They will naturally have no trouble in protecting themselves, but it may be difficult to kill people."

He is afraid of cause and effect, but he also knows that it is impossible not to be involved in cause and effect when he is in the world. He is born and enters the world and practices. He does not practice enough, and it is impossible to hide in the world like his master. He can only walk in the world and find ways to reduce cause and effect.

Although he did not have all his strength to rush, he still had a fast speed thanks to the huge body shape of the Longbo people. The mountains and seas were moving against each other, as if they were flying in the clouds and fog, and they were getting closer and closer to the five mountains of Guixu.

Zhaoming followed behind him, feeling confused and even hesitant, and wondered if he should stop what was going to happen in front of him. He just thought that if he wanted to rescue the corrupt old man as soon as possible, he would have to ask Sun Jiuyang for help, so he could only suppress his conscience.

"You are following them. I will go to Guixu Five Mountains first." Sun Jiuyang ordered and took out another purple talisman, which was the Dharma Heavenly and Earth talisman and handed it to Zhaoming: "Although the people of Longbo are not strong in their spiritual sense, they cannot guarantee that they will never be discovered. Once there is an abnormal situation, remember to use this talisman. Seeing that you are a mastiff, they should not treat you."

“How to use it?”

"You can use true energy to activate it and apply it to yourself."

Zhaoming nodded: "Okay, I understand!"

After watching Sun Jiuyang rush away, he continued to follow the people of Longbo.

After following him for more than a month, Guixu Five Mountains had appeared in a very distant place. Zhaoming suddenly felt a move in his heart and felt someone coming from behind. He immediately bypassed and hid in the clouds.

Soon, he saw clearly the appearance of the person who came. He had a lot of black mane on his body and the muscles on his face seemed to be hard stones. Who would it be if it were Ran Hu? The patriarch of Longbo did not bring him out, but he ran over by himself.

This time I was in trouble... Zhaoming's heart sank. It is undeniable that Ran Hu is very strong, but he is just like himself. After all, he is only in the realm of the Golden Immortal. Even if he encounters a slightly stronger Daluo Golden Immortal, he will be defeated, let alone Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Other people from Longbo can be in danger, but when Ran Hu comes, it is not impossible to die here in battle.

Zhaoming did not want Longbo people to suffer casualties, especially Ran Hu. Just as he said when drinking that day, he would not know each other without fighting or being in a match, and he would be in a similar mood, and he would not need to know forever.

Seeing Ran Hu flying quickly and following the large group of Longbo people, Zhaoming sighed and hid in the distance and watched quietly.

Ran Hu's arrival was obviously not what the patriarch of Longbo Country wished, and he could hear his loud scolding from afar. However, Ran Hu was also a stubborn person. If the patriarch of Longbo Country beat and scolded him, he would shake his head.

After a long time, the patriarch of Longbo finally shook his head helplessly and led the team to continue to cross the five mountains of Guixu.

Before he could really get close to the five mountains of Guixu, he saw a white-bearded old man wearing purple clothes flying out of one of the mountains. He had an extraordinary aura and should be in the sub-saint realm. When he saw the Longbo people, he shouted: "I didn't expect that what Taoist Putao said was right. You Longbo people actually came to me Guixu."

"Taoist Putao? Who is that? I don't know it!" said the leader of the Longbo country, "I come here for nothing, and I don't want to fight with you, I just come for the fish."

"Come for the fish, what do you want to do?" asked the old man in purple clothes and white beard.

The patriarch of Longbo Country did not hide it and said loudly: "There are many brothers trapped in the sub-saint realm, and it has been too long. Now I have a secret recipe for magic medicine, only the only one left for the Aoyu inner alchemy."

"Absurd, ridiculous!" The old man in purple and white beard laughed: "Aoyu is the Tuoshan spirit beast invited by Emperor Wa for me in the past. It is noble and sacred. How can you covet it? It's fine if others don't know it. You are the one who survived from that era. Have you forgotten the majesty of Emperor Wa?"

The patriarch of Longbo shook his head and sighed: "I dare not forget it, but the temptation of the Immortal King's realm is too great, so I have to do it. The Aoyu packs the mountain, Guixu only has five mountains, only five. I will take the remaining ten and I will definitely report it to you in the future."

"I can't blame me for waiting!" The old man in purple clothes and white beard shouted loudly, and a large number of monks flew out of the five fairy mountains, most of which were in the Taiyi Jinxian realm, and there were many sub-saints.

When he said that he was fighting, how could the people of Longbo be afraid? The patriarch of Longbo waved his arm and shouted: "Clanmen, take them back to the Five Mountains and take the turtle fish."

With a command, hundreds of Longbo people rushed over immediately. The people from Guixu Wushan were not outdone and used their magical powers to welcome them.

Although Sun Jiuyang repeatedly said that the cultivators in Guixu Wushan were not very strong, either he deliberately belittled, or because he followed the Taoist ancestor to live and die, he saw many powerful people.

In fact, the monks in Guixu Wushan are far stronger than Zhaoming imagined. The people living here are all overseas immortals and mysterious cultivators.

Flame, ice, lightning... With a raising hand, the vast and mysterious skills were continuously used, causing chaos in the entire battlefield.

However, the people of Longbo are even more extraordinary. They are thick-skinned and have amazing defenses. When facing the attacks of immortal cultivators in the same realm, they almost dodge and directly face the attacks. The vast mysterious skill cannot cause substantial damage to them at all.

One wants to win the turtle and the other refuses to give it. The contradictions cannot be reconciled, so naturally the fight will be dark. Especially the people of Longbo are brave and ruthless, either not fighting, and once they start fighting, they will do whatever they want. At this moment, the idea of ​​taking all their strength just to fight is probably overwhelming the original purpose of this trip.

Zhaoming hid in the distance and looked at Ran Hu nervously. The other Longbo people were not very dangerous, but he was different. Once they were targeted by Taiyi Jinxian and no one would rescue him, they would most likely be killed here.

Fortunately, the patriarch of Longbo Kingdom should have given advice at the beginning. Ran Hu knew that at least, he did not rush to fight violently. He tried to stay rational, not stay away from the large army, and did not take the initiative to find too strong opponents to fight.

Just when Zhaoming was extremely nervous, he suddenly felt someone approaching and immediately swept behind him with a punch.

A gust of wind flashed behind him, and a figure popped up and instantly went to the distance. Looking closely, it was an old man holding a peach wood crutch and wearing a purple-red Taoist robe, with white hair and silver beard, and his fairy figure was extraordinary.

Zhaoming, a practitioner from Guixu Wushan, was shocked. He was worried that Ran Hu would be killed, but he was not expected to be targeted by others.

Judging from the breath, the other party was in the Taiyi Jinxian realm, and he was probably not the opponent. But he was not Zhaoming's nature without fighting. He shouted immediately and knocked over with a dragon fist.

The true energy is majestic, and the red dragon-shaped energy rushes out. The sound of the dragon roar resounds all over the world, with an amazing aura.

"This method is pretty good!" The old man in the purple-red Taoist robe laughed and stretched out his fingers to greet the dragon-shaped Qi Jin. He actually directly clamped the dragon-shaped Qi Jin that Zhaoming had shot out.

As soon as his fingers shook, the dragon-shaped energy immediately broke and disappeared, spilling everywhere.

It turns out that he is not an opponent. Zhaoming took a deep breath, stepped on the pear immortal step, condensed the dragon fist with one hand, and began to condense the flower of Taoist patterns.

The old man in purple-red Taoist robe stepped forward and saw a crutch, like the legendary magical power of the world, he directly crossed the distance and knocked on Zhaoming's head.

"Ah!" Zhaoming screamed in pain and was knocked directly from the air. Before he could react, he had already found that he had been taken down by the other party.

"Ah!" Zhaoming shouted, struggling hard, but he couldn't move. He heard the old man in the purple-red Taoist robe say, "What are you excited about? Is it me!"

The voice was extremely familiar. Zhaoming was stunned. Who else was Sun Jiuyang? He immediately asked in a flash: "Why did you become like this?"

Sun Jiuyang slaps Zhaoming and laughs: "Don't call me randomly, I'm now called Taoist Putao."

"Taoist Putao!" Zhao Ming recited silently, then asked in surprise: "Have you sneaked in?"

"Of course, this is a small matter. Don't say much. Let's go to Guixu while they are fighting!" Sun Jiuyang said with a smile, and led Zhaoming to Guixu Five Mountains.

When he was about to reach the edge of a mountain, he suddenly heard a scream of pain. Zhaoming's heart moved. When he looked back, he saw that Ran Hu had already separated from the large army at some point. At this moment, he was besieged by dozens of Daluo Jinxian, and was surrounded by dangers.

"Wait!" Zhaoming called Sun Jiuyang and was about to fly over to help.

Sun Jiuyang grabbed him: "Do you want to do it?"

"I can't watch him die!"

"Then what identity are you going to see him?" Sun Jiuyang asked.

Zhaoming hesitated for a moment and didn't know how to answer. If he met Ran Hu as Zhaoming, the other party would be just honest and honest, not stupid, and would probably see this scam. But if he met someone as a Pi Mai, it would probably cause unnecessary trouble.

After thinking for a while, Zhaoming raised his head and said firmly: "No matter what, I must help him."

"Hey, you guy is so... stupid!" Sun Jiuyang shook his head helplessly: "Okay, you do this!"

I immediately attached it to Zhaoming's ear and whispered softly.

Zhaoming kept nodding to show his understanding. After a moment, Sun Jiuyang pushed him: "Go!"
Chapter completed!
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