MTL - Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years-Chapter 25 Pindao promises, luckily not humiliated

   chapter 25

  If you want to kill Li Du, there is a way to fly back to Zhuoguang Mountain at this time, and use the power of Hunyuan Xiantian Yiqi Taiqing Talisman to obliterate him in the world.

   But Zhang Ming didn't want to do that.

   He thought of another way, just to verify the new ability of this Daoying Immortal Body.

   On the Xijian Peak, an old man in a red robe quietly poured a tea cup and suddenly looked up into the air.

   "Huh? Lidu's breath is gone!"

   His fiery red eyebrows trembled, and he asked behind him, "Yi Mo, is there any movement in the Qiongyu Sword Sect?"

The black-clothed disciple who accompanied him quickly said: "Elder Qi, three hundred disciples of the Qiongyu Sword Sect caught our black stone powder in the reception banquet, and now they have been held in the dungeon, and there is no change. Only Suying and Lu Xueqing were caught by Li. Take it all away…”

  Luo Yu frowned and raised his palms.

   "There was an accident in Li Du, and Hu Xueshen's breath disappeared. It seems that something happened on Qiongyu Peak that we don't know about. Haha, interesting, I will take a look here!"

   He speculated, raised his eyes and looked at the unknown existence that was rapidly rising in mid-air, turned into a blood shadow and chased after him.

   The black-clothed disciple bowed: "Respectfully send the elders off!"

   Zhang Xiaoyi flew to a height of 10,000 meters in a blink of an eye, blazing white flames burned from his body, and flew around the clouds.

   A group of flames fell behind him, and the long white dragons were connected in series. Immediately followed, they formed a firework-like circle, connected end to end, and intertwined in the blink of an eye.

   He flies continuously around an axis.

   Soon, a huge hollow fireball appeared in the air, and the flames were burning tightly.

"almost."

   Zhang Xiaoyi froze and stood at the center of the ball.

   He stretched out his sleeve and flicked, and two staggering figures fell from it. It was Li Du and Hu Xueshen.

   The two quickly reacted, driving the flying sword and hovering in the air, only to feel the heat waves coming from all around.

   They looked around and found that they were actually enclosed in a huge fireball that was boiling with flames.

   And there was a Taoist sitting in front of him.

   "Qinghui, you set these nameless fires, do you want to rely on them to burn me to death?"

  Li Du smiled and said, "Haha, you underestimate us too much! I think you are tying yourself up!"

   He swiped his palm backwards, and his back once again showed sword lights like a peacock opening his screen.

  Hu Xueshen was not far behind. With a flick of his body, he summoned an ice edge sword light, pointed at Zhang Xiaoyi and said with a smile: "Senior brother, let's kill this kid together!"

   The two had a tacit understanding, and instantly swept to both sides, guiding the Peacock Sword Light and the Ice Edge Sword Light to surround the middle.

   However, Zhang Xiaoyi was not afraid, and chuckled lightly: "Hehe, the poor fellow, please die!"

   As he said, he clasped his hands together, sat cross-legged in the center of the flame sphere, and even spontaneously ignited little by little.

   Burn my body and turn it into immortal flames!

   Kill the enemy and kill yourself, but please be quick!

   Zhang Xiaoyi's figure disappeared into the blazing white.

  The sound of "hoo" of the flame spread out, and it grew bigger and bigger in the middle of the sphere, and gradually filled with the spherical surface.

  Li Du and Hu Xueshen's expressions changed: "Qing Hui! You actually want to die with us!"

   They were both puzzled and fearful, because as soon as they touched the blazing white flame, their true essence disintegrated like ice and snow, and they couldn't resist it at all.

   They retreated in embarrassment, but there is no way to retreat!

  The flame fills the entire sphere little by little.

   The entire space was immediately occupied by a sea of ​​flames!

   "Ah—" "Senior brother, save me!"

   The two of them screamed in the blazing white fireball, filled with remorse, why did they provoke that Taoist priest? Why deal with Suying? Why deal with Lu Xueqing?

   However, there is no regret medicine in the world.

   These regrets did not last long before they all turned into fear of death.

   "Ah, ah, I don't want to die! This seat is already at the peak of the life-shaping realm, and promotion to the Sun God is just around the corner!"

   "Master, forgive me..."

   The mourning of the two gradually ceased.

  In the sky, only the silently burning flames are left, and from time to time flames rise upwards, blooming nine flames.

   Soon, the space was cleared.

   Countless flames collapsed inward, condensing little by little, and a pale blue figure appeared.

   "The poor man complied with his promise, but luckily he was not humiliated."

   Zhang Xiaoyi pinched the Taoist art, with a calm smile on his face, and reappeared in the sky.

   This is his seventh ability.

  【Xianyan】Manipulate nine secluded fairy flames, originating from the land of extreme darkness, one flame and nine flames, burning the mountains and boiling the sea, the sun and the moon have no light

   He suppressed the two with the technique of Qiankun in his sleeve, and then used the Nine Nether Immortal Flame to set up a sure-kill situation. Only then did he use the strength of the ninth level of the Condensation Origin Realm to obliterate the two life-shaping realm powerhouses.

   In this way, the nine hundred and ninety-nine women who were plucked from the cauldron should also rest their eyes.

   "The ability of Daoying Immortal is really terrifying."

  Zhang Ming thought quietly, "But the shortcomings are also obvious. First, the body is fragile and easy to be targeted, and the second is the ninth ability..."

   He hasn't finished thinking yet.

   "Clap clap clap."

   At this time, there was applause from behind.

   An old man in a red robe appeared not far away.

   "Are you the Taoist priest in the Lingshu Temple? I didn't expect you to be able to kill Li Du and Hu Xueshen. You have some ability! Are you called Qing Hui or Qingquan?"

   The visitor asked with a nonchalant smile.

   Hearing his tone, he heard others mention Lingshu Temple and the two Taoist priests inside.

   Zhang Xiaoyi frowned slightly.

   I saw the red-robed old man take a step and appeared on the opposite side. At the same time, there are endless invisible rays of light coming from all directions like a tide.

boom-

   Before he could answer, his body was shattered by beams of light, falling like dust.

   "Your strength should not be weak."

The    red-robed old man, the Demon Lord Luo Yu, shook his head regretfully and sighed, "Unfortunately, in front of this monarch's starlight, he is still vulnerable."

  …

   Qiongyu Mountain, Supreme Court.

   "I wonder what happened to Daoist Qing Hui?"

  Lu Xueqing looked up, but was blocked by the building and could not see a trace, so she moved to Suying.

   She put on the other party's clothes with great effort, organized her appearance, and then sat quietly for a long time.

   "Master, Daoist Qing Hui won't let you down. I heard that the underworld is cold at night, you have to take care of yourself..."

  Lu Xueqing spoke intermittently.

   After a while, the medicinal effect of Heishi San gradually dissipated. She regained her mobility, and her true essence flowed without hindrance.

   There was a commotion outside.

   "Junior brother, we saw a sword light shot into the sky here, but what happened?"

  The people from the Red Fire Demon Sect came to inspect.

   But the Taishangge is the residence of Lidu, and there are trusted disciples on duty outside. Before Li Du came in, he had instructed that no matter how much movement happened, not to break in.

  Lidu is very powerful. After taking off the trapped demon ring and surrendering, he is the third elder of the Scarlet Fire Demon Sect who is about to take office.

   "Two senior brothers, Elder Li is in retreat and practice, please don't trespass."

   Quetang's people were stopped.

   They can only look outside the Taishang Pavilion and dare not enter.

  Lu Xueqing suddenly woke up: "By the way, the Supreme Elder Li Du betrayed, and the reception of the wind was poisonous, doesn't that mean... our Qiongyu Sword Sect's teachers and disciples have been captured or killed by the Red Fire Demon Sect!"

   "No, no, I have to save them!"

   She took out the hidden Gu and crushed it into smoke.

  Lu Xueqing walked out of the Taishang Pavilion, passed under the eyes of the disciples of the Quetang and Shouge, and ran to the front mountain.

  In the Hall of Chengtian.

  An old woman with a cane stomped her feet hard and said angrily: "Li Du, Hu Xueshen! How dare you... how dare you betray the sect!"

   She is Cheng Xiaocheng, the third elder of the Qiongyu Sword Sect.

In the    Presbyterian Church, she is now the only one left, wearing a sleepy magic ring on her feet and imprisoned in the hall.

   This was originally the place where the Qiongyu Sword Sect suzerain and the elders discussed matters, but now it has become a prison.

   is really ironic and sad.

   However, just when she was almost desperate, a whisper suddenly came from the side: "Third Elder, I am Lu Xueqing of Qingzhu Peak, I am here to save you!"

   (end of this chapter)