"Tianjun, please sell me some thin noodles. Listen to what I have to say before making a decision." An old man with a white beard held a walking stick and walked up to the other old man as straight as he could. His gray beard was mixed with snow and cement, and he was dressed well. Decent but clearly showing his hurry. Baizu Tianjun recognized his identity at a glance and handed him over in lamentation. "Brother Yaohuang, it's not that I have to take action, but you see that Prince Fengxian has joined the Heavenly Court, Patriarch Xuehu and the Great Master of Five Elements have also made their positions clear. As a person of golden blood, you naturally cannot go with them. If I am sitting on the fence If you wait and see, you will be no longer a human being." "The power of our ancestors is recovering. Once it recovers, they, the eighth-level demon thieves, will be no better than ants to our ancestors." Seeing the Medicine Emperor pretending to be surprised at the disdain of the other two level eight Gu Immortals, Baizu Tianjun "Then I have to take action. Your ancestor has calmed down and his mind is full of heat. What should we do with casual cultivators like us?" Yao Huang smiled and nodded. "Now that Beiyuan is in turmoil, Tianjun should certainly help my Golden Tribe clean up the chaos." Baizu Tianjun looked at the frost falling from the sky and the five-color rainbow light that kept shooting towards the Zhenyun Heavenly Palace. Knowing the nature of the two of them, he sighed and patted the Yaohuang on the shoulder, shaking his head and saying "Brother Yao Huang, don't make fun of this junior, the situation is gone."
The Medicine King looked at Baizu Tianjun’s clone and smiled. "Tianjun's clones are very capable. Have you ever heard that Zeng Liu, the Heaven-stealing Demon Lord, can use his killing moves in pairs?" "Treasures are naturally coveted, but they also need the Flower of Life. The Golden Tribe can sit in the Northern Plains, and Heaven can easily defeat the Golden Tribe. The rest of the day will depend on this statement." Baizu Tianjun smiled and shook his head. "Brother Yao Huang, you and I are both Rank 8 Gu Immortals. You are persuading me as an elder, and I hope you will listen to the junior's words that cultivation is not easy. You and I both know the hard work and obsession to get to this point. You are a good person. You have treated and supported young casual cultivators a lot over the years. Among the five rank eight Gu Immortals in Beiyuan, you have the highest prestige! No matter where Zhengmo mentions your name, it won't work? Those of us who are younger are admired. " Then Baizu Tianjun grabbed Yao Huang's collar and looked at Yao Huang with ardent eyes. "Don't you often complain that there are no suitable juniors in the clan who can take over your Tao refining skills? Didn't you say that you want to find a casual cultivator with the right talent to become the elder of the Yao family whose surname is Taishang? You are willing to pass on your skills to outsiders! Why can’t sects work! The great master of refining the Tao! It's a pity that you can't tell if your resurrection Gu has made a breakthrough recently. " But the Medicine Emperor pushed Baizu Tianjun away and slowly walked towards the Zhenyun Temple. He turned around and looked at Baizu Tianjun. He suddenly seemed ten years older and much more lonely. "Thank you Tianjun for your kindness. I naturally have obsessions, but I am the only Level 8 Gu Immortal in the Golden Tribe. If I have stage fright now, who can the Golden Tribe turn to? There is really no Golden Tribe that has been in the Northern Plains for 300,000 years. Hope. Of course I can carry it clearly! If I fall into a trap, who can hurt my descendants of the Medicine Clan? But our ancestors are fighting bloody battles for our lives, my personal obsession! Personal solitude! What does it mean compared to the survival of the same race? " Baizu Tianjun watched the Medicine Emperor leave without pursuing him directly. His body trembled and his clones split into tens of thousands of clones again. Under his control, the waves rushed towards the Zhenyun Heavenly Palace like a tidal wave. The Medicine King suddenly appeared in front of the Zhenyun Heavenly Palace. With a wave of his sleeve, the Eight Turns of Power burst out and drove away tens of thousands of Baizu Tianjun's clones. He held up the cane in his hand and a golden light went straight into the clouds.
The black clouds that were originally exuding cold air were suddenly filled with thunder and lightning, and a heavy rain began. Giant thunder and lightning snakes wrapped around the clouds, making them look particularly manic. The power of the dormant electric python killer move originally used to deal with fairy materials was actually brought to another level by Yao Huang at this moment. When the giant thunder snake falls, it can always collide with the five-color rainbow light, causing it to explode in power in advance, allowing it to It can't hurt Zhenyun Tian Palace. "The unfilial grandson Yao Sanqiu came late and asked the ancestors to punish him." On the battlefield, Yao Huang actually used his identity as a Refining Dao Gu Immortal to block the attacks of the other three rank eights. Bo Qing looked at the situation with a solemn expression. "Well, can this stalemate last?" Bi Yunsheng expressed his speculation directly. "They're playing us, just showing an attitude." "So just give them a reassurance like the main body." He waved his hand gently, and the sword light illuminated the entire sky with a flash. Yao Huang's body was split into two, and his blood flowed out and was absorbed by the Zhenyun Tiangong. The whole place fell into silence. The scene of killing the eighth-level Gu Immortal with one sword made the eyes of Beiyuan Gu Immortal break down with cold sweat. The three Beiyuan level eight Gu Immortals became particularly energetic, but the time that the Medicine King had just bought had already allowed the Zhenyun Heavenly Palace to regain its stability. In the Zhenyun Tian Palace, the Medicine King leaned against the huge pillar in the room. His body was temporarily bonded by golden light. The sharp sword marks almost made all methods delay time, but who is Ju Yang Immortal Lord? I saw bits of golden light falling on the giant pillar and flying out along the Yaohuang's wound, constantly taking away the kendo marks on Yaohuang's body. The thread-like golden light instantly grew bigger after flying out, and the majestic golden light followed the kendo marks on Yao Huang's body and pressed towards Bo Qingxianzong. "It's this move again!" Bo Qing immediately activated his Sword Escape Immortal Gu to avoid the frequent killing moves in his hand, but was unable to stop Jin Guang's advance. This time, the attacks of the three Beiyuan level 8 Gu Immortals stopped again, not because they didn't want to fight, but because they were instantly suppressed by the golden light flying from the Zhenyun Heavenly Palace, unable to move at all. Bo Qingxianzong was able to dodge because of the large number of sword marks on his body and the speed of the Sword Escape Immortal Gu. The moment others reacted, they had already found themselves suppressed by the golden light. The Gu worm could not be driven, and the body could not move. The Zhenyun Heavenly Palace, which had stopped suppressing the group of immortals in the Heavenly Court, had a little more room. Their fortunes were constantly drawn to the Zhenyun Heavenly Palace by the golden light. Abnormal events occurred frequently in the immortal orifices, and they could not activate the Gu worms at all. They could only watch their immortal orifices being destroyed. This was also the reason why the immortal zombie Bo Qing was rarely injured after being suppressed before. He had no immortal orifices and no sense of pain, but the Gu worms grew on his body, and the marks of the sword path protected the Gu worms from being hurt. Bi Yunsheng was anxious and contacted Fang Zheng. "It's going to be reversed! Some of the Heavenly Court Gu Immortals who were preparing to rush back encountered layers of obstacles. The situation here is not good." Fang Zheng was neither anxious nor slow. "What we want is a bad situation. Wait a little longer for Bo Qing to prepare the longevity Gu." Just when the Beiyuan Eighth Turn Gu Immortal was anxious and even regretful, Fang Zheng suddenly appeared in front of the Zhenyun Heavenly Palace and punched. There was a loud earth-shattering sound, and the majestic and incomparable force exploded in front of the palace! The Zhenyun Palace shattered, and the originally magnificent palace was instantly shattered by this terrifying force. The eight giant pillars collapsed completely, the walls cracked, and tiles and bricks flew everywhere like raindrops. The entire palace seemed to have turned into a ruin in an instant, and the broken walls were scattered all over the ground, burying the Medicine King, leaving only a dark and dry corpse lying on the throne.