The essence of the magic technique is that the weak borrow abilities from the strong.

To a certain extent, asking for magic is a spell for the strong to protect the younger generation.

Although the ancestor of the Sixiang Sect, Sixiang Zhenjun, is in the fairy world, he can rely on asking divine techniques to help the disciples of the Sixiang Sect.

Jiang Teng, who used the magical art of asking for help, found that the ancestor was scared away, and was immediately frightened.

"Don't bother me, get out!" Shangdi shouted.

He said intimidatingly that he couldn't afford to offend, and Jiang Teng fled.

The ancestors were scared away, and with his strength, it was a blessing to survive.

Back at the Nanshan Sect, Jiang Teng hurriedly ran to the hall.

Yun Zhongyue, the head of the Nanshan Sect, said with a complicated expression: "You go down, we already know."

"Yes!" Jiang Teng nodded and responded.

"Send the order, no one from my Nanshan Sect can be provoked by inquire about the Taoist vassal..." Yun Zhongyue said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The elders answered loudly.

The ancestor Sixiang Zhenjun personally admitted that it was not as good as the other party, let alone them.

Yun Zhongyue took out three paper cranes, pinched a few handprints, recited a few spells, and flew out of the hall.

Three paper cranes flapped their wings and flew towards the East Mountain Sect, the North Mountain Sect, and the West Mountain Sect.

The four sects are in line with each other. Regardless of whether the ancestors have warned the other three sects, as the head of the Nanshan sect, he has the obligation to notify the other three sects that the Longhu Sect is too strong and the four sects have to unite.

Whether it is his Yun Zhongyue or the heads of the other three sects, they all want to restore the Four Symbol Sect.

Just because of interests, no one wants to fall behind.

It is no problem to merge the four factions, but it is still a problem to be the head of the Four Symbol Sect.

He cannot practice the magical arts, but Shang Di has a clone, a clone that he carries with him, and his strength sweeps the clone that is in the fairy world.

The clone at the peak level of the God King is sufficient to compete with the peak of the God Emperor.

All seventeen laws have reached the peak of the God King, and their strength can at least be comparable to the peak of the God Emperor.

To solve the troubles from the Nanshan School, Shangdi no longer sells talismans and waits for business to come.

In his opinion, killing monsters and monsters is his main business.

Once too many talismans are sold, he will have no business.

If the Vajra Talisman is pasted on your body, no demons or monsters can be hurt at all.

He carried an evil-removing talisman with him, and all demons and monsters had to retreat.

If everyone had talismans on their bodies, who would ask him to subdue demons?

The ordinary people around him didn't know anything about the clone drinking away from the Sixiang Zhenjun.

Shandi grabbed lightning and flames with his hands, and many people saw it with their own eyes.

In Jiangdong City, Jiang Teng is quite famous.

The spells released by Taoist Jiang of Nanshan Sect were played with by him in the applause, which was enough to show a lot of things.

To put it bluntly, Shangdi became famous in Jiangdongcheng District.

Master Jiang is not a match for Master Shang. Master Shang can also make various magical talismans...

Shandi was not in a hurry after not completing business for several days.

He is not short of fame now. As long as there are monsters and monsters in Jiangdong, someone will definitely come to him.

Just now, less than half a month later, three young people from Chenjia Town outside the city found Wendaoju.

Shangdi packed up his things and, led by three young people, came to Chenjia Town, surrounded by mountains and seas.

I came to Chenjia Town and had a supper with several old men.

"Master Shang, do you need to prepare a rooster?"

"Master Shang, do you want to be a black dog blood?"

"Master Shang, when will the altar be laid?" The people from Chenjia Town asked one after another.

Other Taoist priests need a lot of things to catch ghosts and monsters.

Shangdi walked around, took a look, smelled, and listened to find the demons and monsters' lairs.

Of course, it can be easier to save trouble. You can directly release your clone and kill all the demons and monsters in the Shenzhou in one thought.

"No need for these." Shandy shook her head, picked up the mahogany gun beside her, and walked towards the beach.

When he first arrived in Chenjia Town, he saw where the culprit came from.

The people, pigs and cows in Chenjia Town disappeared, and they originated from a sirens.

The monster in the sea is called the sirens by him.

After waiting for less than half an hour, a crocodile-headed siren walked to the shore...

Shangdi, who was very flirting, shouted: "Monster, where can I go!"

But he saw him rushing towards him with a peach wood gun in his hand and rushing towards him at the speed of the wind.

The crocodile-headed monster said with a murderous intention: "Food!"

Shandi, holding a mahogany gun, fought with the crocodile-headed monster.

The sizzling sound kept ringing, the demonic aura dissipated with the wind, and the crocodile-headed monster screamed repeatedly.

After a few minutes of beating the monster, Shangdi pierced the monster's head with a shot.

The crocodile demon, whose soul was scattered, suddenly turned back to his original body, and a dead giant crocodile was lying on the ground.

The crocodile demon's corpse was given to the villagers of Chenjia Town, and Shangdi left with the reward.

You can kill two birds with one stone at night. One is cool, and the other is easy to encounter monsters and monsters.

It's dark, there are many mosquitoes? Then mosquitoes can get close to him.

According to the current world's cultivation system, Shangdi's cultivation level is in the middle stage of the Great Real Person.

But his true strength is several levels stronger than the Heavenly Master.

With his physical strength alone, he can make all the celestial masters helpless.

The celestial master casts many spells, and he needs to chant spells and pinch the seals, he doesn't need them!

Compared with his clone, Xuanxian is all ants among the ants, let alone the heavenly master who has not become an immortal.

No one has become an immortal for hundreds of years in Shenzhou. The Heavenly Master is just nice, and his strength is at most comparable to that of a cultivator in the Golden Elixir stage.

In the current world, there are very few people who rely on cultivation to become immortals, and most immortals become immortals after their death.

Relying on doing good deeds and accumulating virtues and becoming an immortal after death requires a lot of merit, and most people cannot get so much merit.

The spiritual energy of the Divine Continent is getting exhausted, and the probability of practicing to become an immortal is almost gone.

There are many life planets with rich spiritual energy in the vast starry sky, but how can the celestial masters of Shenzhou have the ability to go to those life planets?

When the state of strength reaches the transformation of strength, one feather cannot be added and the fly cannot fall.

The mosquito attack has long had nothing to do with Shangdi.

"The night wind is cold, looking back at the past, I am the past, full of anger..."

Shangdi, who was on a whim, hummed and was silent.

"The seaside is hot during the day, cold at night, and cold at night, which is very appropriate."

"The past is memorable, and I am alone at this time."

After complaining secretly, Shangdi took out a spiritual cigarette and lit it, and started smoking in a complicated mood.

"Becoming an immortal and becoming a god is only in one thought, and becoming a saint is endless."

"The resources I have accumulated will not be a problem to cultivate to the God Emperor, and the God Lord is much worse."

"Even if I have practiced to the realm of the Divine Lord, with my current foundation, I will not be able to overcome the holy tribulation level heavenly punishment."

One thought flashed in my mind. After thinking about it, Shangdi decided to become an immortal and a god after a while.

There are resources in the fairy world, and there are resources in the divine world. If you reserve more resources, one day, becoming a saint is not a dream.

In the mortal world, all the things he can use were collected by his clone.

A few minutes later, a female ghost appeared directly in front of her.

"Young Master, I'm a member..."

Shandy took out a pistol and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The bullet shot out instantly hit the female ghost.

"Is it because I'm too handsome?"
To be continued...