Chapter 200： Besiege

On the top of a mountain, four Taoists are standing in the pavilion, looking around, and seeing the rain falling, the tall pines and cypresses grow all the way down, and the cliffs have several winding trees, the sound of waves and rain, the wind The robes of the Taoists were agitated, and from time to time, some people kept going up and down, seemingly exploring in secret, and some people were constructing altars. Eighteen Chinese W? WZW. 81ＺW. Com

From time to time, some doctrines fluctuate.

A Fu Futu lighted up, and a middle-aged Taoist said, "Song Yunmen has been fortunately broken, and we want to help."

"Waiting for the situation, it is best to stand deadlocked. If Songyunmen is defeated, we must destroy the altar and kill these people. We must not let Qixuanmen be a blessed land." A Taoist seems to be hiding in a cloud of black smoke. Talking.

"I didn't expect Qi Xuanmen to be a real wolf ambition. He wanted to win the Songyun Gate in one fell swoop," said another Taoist, looking very handsome.

When the middle-aged Taoist heard it, he sneered, "If not, why should you and I be united to be the fisherman?"

"Haha, who asked Qi Xuan Men to provoke all the anger. This gate is the only way to have its own heritage. Who has few ancestors and who doesn't have a few real people?"

"Even if the small gates and small factions are annexed, and some secrets are laid, they can openly fight against the gate of the same blessed way. Pray for Xuanmen to think that we are all mud bodhisattvas?"

"Even if there are contradictions, we must unite the gates and give a hard lesson, so that Qixuan faction understands that this gate is not the world of its family!" The Taoist in the black smoke said coldly.

"That's right, is the arrangement right? We are taking risks at this killing." The last Taoist is an old man, with some uneasiness.

"Sure, these people must be able to get rid of them, not only to kill the emperors, but also to destroy the immortal avatar in one fell swoop."

Listening to such words, the neat Taoist said with some hesitation, "But such a sneak attack and killing the avatar can completely tear his face with Qi Xuanmen."

After hearing this, the middle-aged Taoist sneered: "Well, if you don't tear your face, they won't cut mountains and ruin temples, and they will win the world?"

"What's the situation, have you checked it clearly?" The Taoist in the black smoke is more concerned about the actual situation.

"Although we can't detect the situation inside, there is still fighting in Blessed Land, and the fighting on the ground in Songyunmen seems to have reversed."

"Reports, Songyunmen killed the Qixuan faction, and almost no one escaped." The communication falcon suddenly lightened.

"What?" Everyone was shocked. "What's the reason?"

"It seems that Pei Ziyun counterattacked and responded with the door, killing the Qixuan faction in one fell swoop."

"This boy ..." The Taoists looked complex, and one even looked at the Taoist in the black smoke, but the Taoist in the black smoke did not speak.

"The altar has been breached." Another exclaimed, the dragon's energy disintegrated.

"Quickly, at this moment, without the transfer of the altar, how long can the Dixian avatar support? How is our law circle?" Asked the middle-aged Taoist.

"Rest assured, there are formations, and there are dozens of real people who can attack and kill the immortal clone of this place."

"And after the war, the immortal clone must have suffered severe losses."

"Quickly, you can't let go of this opportunity and kill the incarnation of the land fairy. The land fairy will also suffer heavy losses and cannot be recovered for at least a few years."

"Ready." The middle-aged Taoist ordered, and the next moment, four figures appeared, flashed, and disappeared into the ground.

Earth

As far as I can see, there is a vast, gray and black gas permeating it, and some white gasification is slightly seen, distributed in some corners.

"This is the Taoist temple and the temple, even the clan."

In several of them, the flames are flowing and different, this is the city hall and Daomen Blessed Land.

Dixian incarnation was walking through the earth, flying out for a while, and stopped abruptly: "You wait for an ambush, what do you mean?"

"Mutu only looks at the spiritual power, I said I can't hide it, show it!" There were four people standing in front of the earth fairy avatars, all of them were wearing clear light, but they were all different, and some even had black magic patterns.

"As for what we mean, you still don't know? You are a lone person, without the support of the altar, and after many wars, it has consumed a lot, and I want to take the opportunity to bury you."

Listening to the words of the gods in front of him, Dixian sneered: "It's really interesting. Just a few real people in your area, want to deal with me? It's too much of me."

That being said, Dixian's avatar flickered and disappeared with a red light, but only heard the sound of "bang" and slammed into one place, showing a transparent prison wall around it.

The middle-aged Taoist sneered: "If you are injured, you can't even rush out of our dharma prison. I pray that Xuanmen wants to be the only one in the family. Don't we know that we finally found a chance?"

The red light reappeared, wrapped in the earth fairy incarnation. At this moment, he didn't say a word, but just stretched out. Dark red light was emitted from his fingers. He only heard the sound of a cricket jade. The transparent prison wall was suddenly dented. , Can not help but show a happy look.

The four Taoists glanced at each other and took out a bead suddenly.

"No, how can you have thunderballs?" When I saw this, the earth fairy incarnation really showed the color of fear, and the words had not fallen yet. "Boom", a thunderbolt, a bead exploded, and the cell was blasted. open.

The immortal incarnation of this place is also quick to change, highlighting a building with blood light to protect itself. I don't know what magic weapon is, but when it explodes, the building also breaks down, and the person is slightly injured.

The cell itself was teetering and rushed away.

Unexpectedly, another thunder struck, and the self-defense Qing Guangli was scattered, and a left arm was smashed into pieces.

"Dear friends, slow!" Said the Dixian avatar in a panic. As soon as he sipped, the third thunder also struck down Zhu. This time, no sound was heard, and half of his body shattered immediately.

Songyunmen

Pei Ziyun had blood on his body, his clothes were torn, and he came back to the mountain gate. Then he looked at it carefully. I saw the original Taoist temples. One was razed to the ground, leaving only the foundation.

The rest of the building was also blackened by fireworks, and dozens of Pudao people shed tears to clean up the bodies.

A Taoist greeted him, his eyes red and swollen: "Brother Pei, you're finally back, the head is waiting for you."

Pei Ziyun stepped inward, and there were broken bricks and shingles everywhere along the way. The bodies of some praying Xuanmen Taoists were chopped up because of venting their anger. They were gathered together and burned with fire.

And Zhao Ning seemed to be healing, Zhang Yun directed the Taoist man to converge his disciples, Pei Ziyun sighed, Zhang Yun saw Pei Ziyun greeted forward, and said silently: "Brother Pei, the head is blessed, God It ’s so bad, it ’s just killing you with elixir. It ’s going to wait for you. Come on! ”

Pei Ziyun froze, and many things flashed in his mind. The past and present resentments were endless, and he took a deep breath: "I know, I'll go now."

Just a few steps, early summer rushed up: "Master, I thought I would never see you again."

"Xiao Xia, let your brother and sister go to see the head, and the head has something to say." Yu Yunjun came out of the hall, looked at Pei Ziyun, looked sad, with helpless sorrow in his eyes: "The head can't wake up, but he just came back It's dead, just waiting for you. "

Listening to Yu Yunjun's words, Pei Ziyun hurriedly stepped into the main hall, and saw some smoke in the furnace was burning, showing the shape of a flowing cloud, continuously toward one place.

Then the eyebrows were wrinkled, a smoldering and **** nose, mixed with incense, making people nauseous.

Pei Ziyun saw the appearance in front of him. A person with flesh and blood and some scorched incenses was sitting under the idol. At this moment, there was still some breath.

Listening to the sound, the talent who has peeled off the red muscles of his skin is looking up and whispering after watching Pei Ziyun: "You are here."

Listening to the voice of the person in front, Pei Ziyun recognized it.

"Head? You, how did you become like this?" Although Zhang Yun reminded me, she was also shocked at this time, and it seemed that the skin was roasted alive in the fire.

"You, you come, this is the consequence of the burning of blood." The head said at this time: "You have made great achievements, I have suppressed you for Song Zhi, my master's reincarnation, and expelled you, you Hate me. "

Pei Ziyun looked at the head of the front. Such a tragic situation, I do n’t know how to say it. After a moment of silence, he looked up at the statue of the ancestor with many cracks. The head gasped and looked at Pei Ziyun: "You are still alive Resent me? "

"No." Pei Ziyun said for a while.

The head looked at it, and laughed: "You said no, I would not believe that there is no fake, life or death, who has no resentment, but these have passed."

"You have made great achievements, and now it is thousands of miles to come back to save the division. This is the overall situation."

"Now in crisis, you are the only preacher in this new generation of disciples, and it is only you. Come on, I pass on you."

"Destroyed in danger, dare not follow." Pei Ziyun stepped forward and said.

The head of the hand reached out and handed up a red jade card. This jade card was actually a falcon ~ www.novelhall.com ~ with some red light flashing on it, with some sorrow, with the words "Songyun" carved on it.

"Pei Ziyun, I have appointed you as the sixth generation head, the ancestor has recognized it," said the head.

Pei Ziyun took this amulet, and that was the case. There was some aura on the statue of the ancestor and it fell on him.

"Blessed land authority, you can only get it if you really take office as the head." The head was finished, his head dropped, and there was no breath.

Looking at the corpse in front of him, Pei Ziyun was silent.

In fact, Pei Ziyun naturally understood that the manager insisted to return, just to pass on his position to himself, to make his name sound, otherwise, maybe there will be problems.

"This is for Songyunmen!" Pei Ziyun could not help but clenched the jade card in his hand, and suddenly realized that the goal that the previous owner had struggled for a lifetime was now in his hands.

It's just that it's a little bit more joyful and it's more of a trance.

"Original Lord, look, this is Song Yunmen's Fu Run, this is Song Yunmen!"