Chapter 1814

"Well?"

Jin Tenglong felt something wrong.

He is flying at a lower altitude than the average monk. According to the truth, he should not be found.

And even if he is found, even if he is injured at the moment, he is also the master of the triple state of heaven and mind, the superior of the master.

Who is not open-minded, dare to calculate their own?

Jin Tenglong wants to teach each other a lesson.

But he was about to make a move when suddenly he felt light.

The next moment, he saw a body that looked very familiar, thinking about falling down.

Just the body, no head.

"This..."

He blinked, as if thinking of something.

But the next moment, a strong, fierce attack.

Bang!

In the middle of the air, a head, fried into a mass of mud, just like fireworks.

And the body shape of the hand, expressionless, rigid as a puppet, quickly turned around, caught up with the body that fell to the ground, five fingers forward, a grasp and a suction.

In a flash, the void condenses rapidly.

The body also quickly contracted, crackling, after a crisp sound, into a blood cell.

The hand of this person, palm and spit out a flame, burning.

A moment later, the blood cell burned clean, no trace.

After all this, the man immediately fled to the distance and disappeared for a moment.

The whole process is less than a cup of tea.

If there is not a trace of the smell of burning fire left at the scene, I'm afraid there is no trace to show that just one of the top teachers in the triple mood of heaven has completely turned into fly ash, and there are still some thick blood and brain.

At this time, Xiao Qin began to continue the previous story. Chu Yan also took his mind back from Ji Shi.

Order Ji Shi to kill Jin Tenglong. In this way, you can get rid of worries.

In addition, there is no doubt about him.

After all, he was with Xiao Qin and others at this time.

As for the others, they are still on guard against Jin Tenglong's inevitable revenge in the future, but they don't know that the elder is dead.

Chu Yan took back his mind and heard Xiao Qin continue: "the king of the North heaven, generally speaking, is good at strategy, which is a bit similar to the meaning of ziweimen military adviser.

In addition, Taiqing emperor some secret things, also need him to do.

But I received a message before.

The northern heavenly king suddenly disappeared. It is very likely that he fell.

But this matter has not been verified yet. "

"The fall of the northern heavenly king? It's not likely Cao Jing immediately said, "the monk of Zifu realm, who can become the king of the North heaven of Ziwei gate, can't be killed so easily."

"It's hard to say." Xiao Qin shook his head, "after all, the return of the emperor of the Qing Dynasty is around the corner. There are more people who don't want him back than those who want him back."

Xiao Qin finished this sentence, and all the people on the scene were immediately quiet.

Chu Yan thought the same way in his heart.

Although he did not contact the emperor of Taiqing, after years of understanding, he now knows that the founder of Ziwei gate is definitely not the king of Sunan. Just a few words will let everyone leave.

Compared with the southern heavenly king, the other disciples of Ziwei sect are usually arrogant and domineering, which really inherited the mantle of the emperor of Taiqing.

If a person like Yunxiao general is a rule breaker, then the emperor of Taiqing is a rule breaker.

He not only ignores the rules, but also tramples on them. Whatever he does, he will do whatever he wants. Anyone who dares to stop him will be killed.

Although the news that the emperor of the Qing Dynasty will return at the meeting of the group of immortals a few years later has not been fully disclosed, many people have already acquiesced in it.

After all, that's the best time to come back.

In other words, there are only a few years left for everyone.

When they thought that this trip to the secret place of the immortal mansion did not achieve the great fate expected, they were in a state of anxiety.

Although Chu Yan has gained something, in his heart, he is also thinking about more things at the moment.

So all of them were quiet for a moment, each with his own thoughts.

On the way back to tianyazong, Chu Yan and others had just made a projection to save the king of South Heaven, who was standing on the sea of clouds with bare feet.

The sea of clouds is boundless, vast and mighty, the waves are rolling, the distance is full of sunshine and colorful, a vast and mysterious atmosphere.

Before the king of Southern heaven, what fell in front of Chu Yan and others was just a projection, and his face was covered.

At the moment, standing here, the whole body up and down, but there is no cover of breath.

He looks like a young man in his twenties.

At first glance, his appearance is plain, and there is nothing worth remembering.

But if you look carefully, you will find that this young man and the surrounding world, the sea of clouds and the scorching sun, are very harmonious.

He appeared here, as if he was born with the general, does not give people a sudden feeling.

Even on his body, the slightly old but clean linen robe is very natural.

At this time, squinting at the distant sea of clouds, he smiles and raises his hand.

Immediately, a clear lotus appeared at his fingertips.

Bursts of melodious string music, along with the lotus, played around.

The lotus grows bigger slowly, and the distant sea of clouds and rays, at this moment, with the slow rotation of the lotus, it suddenly seems to be stirred and begins to rotate. A moment later, it forms a cohesive vortex.

"Yes."

Gently a word, the vortex suddenly relax, into a space channel.

Other friars in purple mansion, if they tear the void, all rely on their own supernatural power. They are very fierce and fierce.

But when nantianwang made this series of movements, it was fresh and elegant, as if he was dancing with the string music.

His body did not move, but the next moment, just before the space channel, his body disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared in a cloud, rainbow for the bridge at the foot of the fairy land.

"It should be right ahead."

He swept around and nodded with a smile.

At the foot of nine petals of color lotus rose, holding him forward.

Before long, a towering fairy mountain appeared in front of him.

"The emperor guessed that it was true."

Standing at the foot of Xianshan mountain, the king looked up and nodded slightly.

"It's a pity that the northern heavenly king has fallen now. Otherwise, he should have done it."

Shaking his head, he threw away his thoughts. The southern king raised his hand and moved forward.

Ding——

Like a bell, a halo, like ripples, from his fingertips, toward the surrounding spread, unimpeded, smooth as silk.

This should have been a good thing, but seeing this scene, nantianwang's eyes were fixed, his face suddenly became cold and stern, his brow slightly wrinkled, and he immediately rose to the top of the mountain.

Looking at the dark, meteorite like crater on the top of the mountain in front of him, the eyes of the king of Southern heaven were also reflected in darkness at this moment, and his breathing stopped.