Chapter 197 The glazed lantern appeared and the fishing drum came out

On the long street, there was a sudden noise.

The many monks surrounding this place shook their muscles and bones, and some heavenly beings also reflected their spiritual wills outside, turning into a brilliant sun,

However, many disturbances were contained in this long street by the formations arranged in advance by the three major chambers of commerce, and did not alarm the outside world.

Lu Niangrong's expression changed and she scolded:

"Shameless!"

"We are pursuing profit and doing everything, how can we be shameless?"

Elder Bai stroked his long beard and smiled slightly. Together with Elder Duanmu and Elder Fan, he also bloomed his own spiritual light. His body was like the sun, and the radiance illuminated this long street.

There were more than a hundred grand masters and grand masters, plus twelve heavenly beings. Lv Niangrong also felt great pressure, but she did not run away or retreat. She just held her sword and said hurriedly:

"Brother Zhao, take Jian Xue and Lu Daozhang away quickly!"

After saying that, Lu Niangrong flew forward, her long sword vibrated, splashing out sparkling water, and fought with the Twelve Heavenly People. From time to time, she also splashed out a sword light, killing the Grand Master and Grand Master who were approaching Lu Daozhang and the others. Chop it into pieces!

Zhao Zheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he caught a glimpse of the fat monk named Maitreya standing calmly beside him, he did not dare to say anything or do anything else. He just silently covered Lu Jianxue's eyes. ,

The old Taoist wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown on his head and the fat monk playing with Buddha beads and smiling broadly did not react at all.

The two of them just faced each other.

On the side, Lu Niangrong's sword caused a wave of sword energy. The elder Bai coughed up blood and retreated, cutting a vertical and horizontal ravine on his chest.

But her current form is not good. Although her swordsmanship is astonishing, her cultivation is at the peak of the heavenly and human levels. She is only one step away from opening the heavenly gate and becoming an earthly immortal.

But the problem is, after all, Lu Niangrong is one against twelve, and she will still be anxious because of Lu Jianxue and others. It is inevitable that she will be in a hurry for a while, and it is inevitable that flaws will be exposed.

"Hurry up!" She shouted urgently, but her sword power seemed to become more and more hasty. Although she slashed the twelve heavenly beings back one after another,

But the twelve heavenly beings all had smiles on their faces.

"Go?" The elder of the Duanmu clan sneered: "Where can we go?"

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly sharpened, he retreated into the air, and shouted:

"You hang on to Lu Niangrong, and I'll tie up the others!"

"Yes!" Elder Bai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said sternly: "Miss Lu, it's better to just let it go!"

As he spoke, he pumped up his fists, setting off billowing air waves. Mysterious lines appeared between his fists, and the talisman light flashed, and he struck towards Lu Niangrong.

The latter was so anxious about what was happening underneath that he was not paying attention for a moment and was almost hit. The terrifying wind blew past his dress, leaving blood stains on his fair and tender skin.

Zhao Zheng's expression suddenly sank, he glanced at the fat monk with a smile on his face, gritted his teeth, hugged Lu Jianxue with one arm, buried his head in his arms, and did not look at the scene of bloody battles,

The other hand hammered out domineeringly, with a cold voice:

"Get away!"

Between the fists, there was a grand scene of dragons and phoenixes mingling, with mountains and rivers rising and falling in the background. Elder Duanmu's expression changed as he walked leisurely:

"Are there any masters?"

He held the knife to block it, splashing the divine flowers all over the sky, and he himself also bloomed with scorching light and turned into the sun. However, under the fist of the vaguely floating mountains and rivers, all means of resistance fell apart!

'boom! ’

With an explosion, the elder of the Duanmu clan was hammered to pieces with half of his body, flew upside down, and plowed a long ravine on the ground. He immediately lay down in the pit, his chest heaving, and he was on the verge of death.

The whole long street fell into silence.

The grand masters and grand masters who had originally surrounded them suddenly retreated, and the eleven heavenly beings in mid-air all changed their expressions. The Duanmu clan's heavenly being was at least the eighth heaven, but he was on the verge of death with just one blow? ?

Zhao Zheng didn't care so much at this time. Although he knew that there might be a Buddha around, he didn't avoid anything and said violently:

"Everyone retreat!"

Suddenly, he still raised one hand, and the vast entanglement of human destiny turned into mountains and rivers, reflecting the sun, moon and stars, and swept across with one punch!

Under Lu Niangrong's stunned gaze, the storm swept out by her heavy fists was like a devastating blow, knocking down all eleven heavenly beings, causing their chests to collapse, or their limbs to break, and they were all seriously injured!

The fist wind was still raging in this long street, tearing apart the masonry ground and shattering the small formation that blocked the place. Hundreds of masters and grand masters, etc., were just touched by the wind, and they all vomited blood and flew away.

"Earth Immortal??" Elder Bai exclaimed as he coughed up blood.

On the side, Elder Fan, whose chest collapsed and his heart burst with blood, said in horror:

"It's not an earthly immortal, it's the ultimate realm of heaven and man!!"

"Withdraw! Withdraw!"

Eleven heavenly beings were running away, but Zhao Zheng did not stop them. Instead, he patted Lu Jianxue's back gently and subconsciously glanced to the side, his throat twitching.

There, the old Taoist and the fat monk still stood facing each other.

Lu Niangrong was still passing the sword, and the sword energy was like a tide, one wave after another, with a continuous trend, making a deafening sound.

The fleeing elder Fan was killed along with several weaker heavenly beings.

The elder of the Bai family escaped from Jiangling City.

At this time, there was no small formation to block the situation, and the waves here had been understood by the outside world. The whole Jiangling City was slightly silent, and a heroic light shot up in the direction of the city lord's palace, and an earthly immortal stepped on the clouds.

"Who is causing trouble in the city?" The Lord of Earthly Immortal City walked with lotus flowers at every step, his figure was majestic and his momentum was like a rainbow.

The thick Earth Immortal Qi machine rolled over, rolling like a tide.

next moment.

"Get back!" Under the pressure of the confrontation between his adoptive father and the fat monk, sweat continued to drip from Zhao Zheng's forehead, but knowing that outsiders could not come to disturb him, he turned his palms and pressed down again.

This is the [wood splitting style] taught to me by my adoptive father.

"Brother Zhao, no!" Lu Niangrong's expression changed suddenly. The Lord of Jiangling was an Earth Immortal and an important minister of the Chu State. Although this Brother Zhao was extraordinary and stood at the limit of heaven and man, if he offended the other party,

The next moment.

The Earth Immortal City Lord was knocked down by a palm and hit the ground, causing the entire Jiangling City to shake violently.

Lu Niangrong was stunned.

This Brother Zhao

She was in a daze, but she didn't expect that Zhao Zheng, who was chatting all day long, could have such great power. What he showed was obviously at the level of heaven and man, but the power he exploded was not even able to withstand an earthly immortal!

This, this, this.

In bewilderment, Lu Niangrong's heart trembled again. Zhao Zheng was so terrifying. Then, Director Lu

She glanced sideways subconsciously.

And at this time.

"What is the donor thinking about?" the fat monk asked faintly: "But are you thinking about how to escape? The poor monk advised the donor to put away this idea."

After a pause, he smiled and said:

"Although the benefactor is an [unknown number], and he is the true successor of that person, he has a great spirit, but his cultivation is still a little too shallow."

Lu Xuan breathed steadily and looked directly at the fat monk in front of him, seemingly indifferent to the noise around him.

He lowered his eyes and said:

"Just wait for the five days to pass."

"Really?" The fat monk also lowered his eyelids and said, neither salty nor cool: "The donor is so confident, but the poor monk is a little panicked."

“Where does the donor’s confidence come from?”

"Is it the green cow? No, that cow has been covered by my six senses, unable to see through external things, and is sleeping in a dreamland."

"Are you trying to wait for those three to notice? But it's useless. Those three are fighting at the moment, and I blocked them with two realms. They will never notice."

The fat monk seemed a little confused.

At this time, several more powerful lights suddenly arrived, and there was a lot of movement in Jiangling City. The Earth Immortal City Lord who was shot down sent out a request for help. Many nearby Chu Kingdom Earth Immortals and even one or two True Immortals could sense it. , all here.

"Trouble!"

Lu Niangrong, who had been eavesdropping on the conversation between the fat monk and Daochang Lu, was a little confused when she looked up and saw some stalwart figures in the clouds, and her expression suddenly changed:

"Brother Zhao, I'm afraid you have caused a misunderstanding in Chu State. A true immortal is coming!"

Zhao Zheng carefully glanced at the fat monk not far away, subconsciously patted Lu Jianxue and said softly:

"No problem."

"No problem?"

Lu Niangrong felt the majesty of the true immortal in the sky, and a look of fear flashed across her face:

"This is Sanlu doctor Qu Yuan!"

She took a breath and alerted this person, things were really in trouble!

On the clouds, the real immortal stepped up to the scene, and suddenly arrived, lowering his eyes and making a loud voice:

"But there are enemies coming?"

The Great Hidden is majestic and the city of Jiangling is dead and silent.

The true immortal on the cloud stepped down step by step, and immortal music played beside him. His momentum was brilliant, majestic and majestic.

He landed in mid-air and looked down. The first thing he saw was Lu Niangrong, who was holding a sword covered in blood. She frowned and was about to scold him when suddenly.

The real immortal caught a glimpse of Zhao Zheng on the side and felt that he looked familiar. He was startled for a moment, then continued to look and saw an old Taoist and a fat monk. Wait a moment? ?

Why does that old Taoist look so familiar? ?

The real immortal looked and looked again and again, and a thunder exploded in his mind.

Lu Lu Lu Lu. Lu Zi? ?

At the same time, Lu Niangrong's heart was beating wildly. Although her father was also a powerful man, water could not quench his thirst!

She tugged at the corner of Zhao Zheng's clothes and whispered:

"Please apologize and give a good explanation, maybe"

"No need." Zhao Zheng waved his hand. Seeing that there was no movement from the fat monk's side, he took a breath and said softly:

"The true immortal will retreat on his own."

"Ah?" Lu Niangrong was stunned and subconsciously raised her head.

She saw that the true immortal was not descending in the air, but straightened his clothes, solemnly made a salute in the direction of Taoist Master Lu and the fat monk, and then...

Escape? ?

Lu Niangrong rubbed her eyes blankly.

at the same time.

The fat monk was still confused and asked himself:

"Where is the donor's confidence? Let me see."

He looked over the years, looking forward to the future, looking back to the past, looking down at the present moment, and found nothing.

Lu Xuan's body tensed up, and a sense of crisis welled up in his heart.

The fat monk shook his head in disbelief and sighed:

"No, the donor is indeed an unknown number. The poor monk can't figure out the details of the donor. I'm afraid the poor monk will break his promise."

As he spoke, his figure wavered slightly and walked into the past.

The memories of everyone present had undergone slight changes, and Lu Xuan also noticed that he had given birth to a new memory. The fat monk in his memory did not give him five days to think about it, but only gave him one hour.

The old memories were slowly erased at the same time, but the Yuan Shi Zuxuan who was still in his soul was slightly shaken and retained the old memories.

Lu Xuan felt a chill in his heart. Did he change it so casually? ?

The fat monk saw the shock in the old Taoist eyes and let out a light sigh:

"The donor actually entered the [Sea of ​​Suffering] and remained unmoved by the passage of time? It's interesting. The donor is obviously just an earthly immortal. How did he manage not to be disturbed by the change of time?"

Lu Xuan didn't answer, his heart felt cold. Didn't he say that the past was settled?

As if he could see what Lu Xuan was thinking, the fat monk smiled and said:

"The past is set, which means that the general trend has been set. Some details can be changed at will. Even if the Complete Daoguo takes action, the general trend can be overturned at will and repeated at will."

After a pause, he smacked his lips in surprise:

"The donor is becoming more and more interesting, and he is becoming more and more connected to me."

"So, one hour has come, has the donor thought about it?"

"Think about it."

Lu Xuan suddenly raised his eyelids with a compassionate smile on his face:

"I am the Buddha with mercy."

As soon as the words fell, a green lantern appeared, and a fish drum appeared in the sky.