Immortal - Chapter 1199

[Chapter 100 starts (second change, monthly pass!)]

“Hongjun, although he didn’t make a move, but Dapeng Zhongshan made a move. The powerful method has horrified countless strong people. The South Daoist Hall and the North Daoist Hall have all retreated in defeat?

Only the real Hongjun Daoist Hall can fight back with one blow. The enemy is second, and only the fake Hongjun Dojo will make a pure alliance with another fake Hongjun Dojo.

For a while, more strong people believed that the West Dojo was the real Hongjun Dojo.

Of course, some people still did not believe it, but instead I believe even more in Sekong’s rumors that this is Zhong Shan’s fake ashram.

No matter what, more and more people are entering the ashram to listen to the Tao, and Zhong Shan’s goal has also been achieved. The

war is over. Zhong Shan patrolled around for a while. Circle. After all, I didn’t wait for Mi Tian.

Zhong Shan also took it for granted, Mi Tian, he is not so brave enough to dare to fight now.

Now, this Nanzhan Buzhou has gathered a large number of ancestors. In the words of a strong man like Lin It is not an exaggeration.

If Mi Tian takes action against Zhong Shan now, it may not be beneficial, and the endless ancestors around will not sit and watch Mi Tian heal his injuries.

However, there are some strong people around who are still waiting, waiting for the possible next Good show. Zhong Shan greatly lost the face of the South Daoist and the North Daoist. Will they send masters again?

Bi Daochang.

In a hall.

Saint Jiang Yu looked at the group of ancestors in front of him.

Two of them had lingering fears He stared at Jiang Yu.

“Jiang Sheng, we didn’t do our best, which caused Master Tianmo to be murdered by Zhong Shan! “One of them reported to Jiang Yu.

“Master, Hongjun didn’t come back to life at all. It must be Zhong Shan pretending to be a ghost. He made a big splash this time and let our two dojos in the north and south sweep away the face. The disciples are willing to fight for the demon. Son revenge! “A man in red came out and said.

“Who said Hongjun didn’t come back to life?” “Jiang Yu said lightly.

“Huh?” Everyone was slightly taken aback.

What does Jiang Shengren mean? Hongjun resurrected? how is this possible?

“Master, really? Hongjun has been resurrected? When? When Zixiao Palace appeared?” the man in red asked in surprise.

“No, Hongjun should have been resurrected a long time ago. I feel that it should be very early, before Taishang, Jieyin, and Zhunti were resurrected, Hongjun should have been resurrected!” Jiang Yu thought for a while.

“Ah? How is this possible? How could he be resurrected so early? When Dongsheng Shenzhou was defeated, Mi Tian recruited the Eye of Heaven at the price of the Altar of Shattering Heaven and Earth. Taishang, Jieyin, and Zhunti were all dead. Could it be that Hongjun is still alive? ?” The man in red couldn’t believe it.

“My feeling is not wrong. Hongjun is indeed still alive, the Eye of Heaven? He dared to defy the sky back then, so he naturally had the means to deal with the Eye of Heaven. But no one knows where it is hidden.” Jiang Yu shook his head and said .

“Hiding? Why did he hide?” the man in red didn’t understand.

“It seems that he is waiting for something.” Jiang Yu said after thinking for a while.

“What are you waiting for?”

“I don’t know, Hongjun is waiting, maybe the time has not come yet, but I know that Hongjun absolutely wants to get this Zixiao Palace.” Jiang Yu said solemnly.

“Hongjun wants to get Zixiao Palace? Zixiao Palace is in Nanzhan Buzhou now, so the one in the West Dojo is the real Hongjun?” The man in red frowned deeply.

“No, the West Dojo is definitely not Hongjun, it should be created by Zhong Shan!” Jiang Yu affirmed.

“Zhong Shan?” Everyone frowned.

“Master, we can’t just let things go like this. Master Tianmo was defeated by Zhong Shan’s people, we must…!” said the man in red.

But the man in red was interrupted by Jiang Yu halfway through his speech.

“Defeated? I deliberately let Lord Tianmo lose!” Jiang Yu said lightly.

“Ah?” The man in red couldn’t turn the corner for a moment.

“Young Master Tian Mo doesn’t belong to the Great Thousand World after all. His value has been exhausted, so he just borrowed Zhong Shan’s hand to send him away.” Jiang Yu said lightly.

“Eh? Master, you, do you know that Master Tian Mo lost to Zhong Shan?” The man in red obviously didn’t turn the corner.

“When Zhong Shan and Yinghuo were fighting, Zhong Shan opened the Heavenly Demon Realm. That day, the Demon Lord could not be Zhong Shan’s opponent. He just has a special physique. It is not the right way to cooperate with the Heavenly Demon Lord, so I went with him.” Jiang Yu said lightly.

“That, that…!” The man in red was at a loss for words.

“Don’t worry about it. It’s not a big deal to admit the existence of the West Dojo. Besides, the two of you are not injured, so let’s wait and see what happens and let the people in the South Dojo entangle with them!” Jiang Yu said lightly.

“Yes!” Everyone nodded in response.

Jiang Yu deliberately used Zhong Shan’s hand to get rid of the demon son? Hongjun is already somewhere in this world?

Everyone still needs to digest two pieces of information.

Nanzhanbuzhou, the south. Nan Hongjun Dojo.

In the hall of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

The news of the West Dojo naturally spread quickly.

The hall was slightly dark, and the ten-meter-tall Eastern Emperor Taiyi narrowed his eyes slightly. Listening to a report from a little demon kneeling in front of him. A group of strong men stood respectfully on both sides. Even Ren Zun and Ghost Che, who were originally on business outside, returned and fell into the two columns at this moment.

“Great Holy Court? Zhong Shan? Master Tianmo?” Tai Yi tapped the armrest of the chair lightly with his claw-like fingers.

“Also, Sun Shen was assassinated in his practice room at the place where the monkey monsters gathered. His death was extremely tragic, and the assassin was also very professional, leaving no trace!” The little demon continued while kneeling.

Taiyi narrowed his eyes slightly. There was a cold light in his eyes.

“Shenhuang, I can’t afford the West Dojo…!” Ji Meng said beside him.

“No need, if Sun Shen is dead, he will die. Let the North Daoist entangle him. The period of Zhiyang is coming soon. Success or failure depends on one move. We can’t cause problems! As for this Zhong Shan, we will clean up after our plan is successful. Him!” Tai Yi said coldly.

“Yes!” Everyone responded immediately.

“The day of solstice is coming soon, Divine Emperor, Zixiao Palace has not yet appeared, how do we plan to continue?” the courtier wrapped in black robe asked immediately.

Ji Meng smiled slightly and said, “Mr. You Ming, don’t worry.”

“Oh?” Mr. You Ming in the black robe asked doubtfully.

“Spells and words, there are four great tomes, Tianjia’s Heavenly Curse Book, Dongzhou’s Book of Life and Death, are actually not as good as the God Emperor’s ‘Yaoyan Book'” Yaoyan Book, the first of the four gods, the God Emperor can use it to find Zixiao palace! ” Ji Meng said to himself.

“Oh? What happened? Mr. You Ming was surprised.

Ji Meng nodded.

“Then why didn’t you get Zixiao Palace sooner?” “Mr. You Ming frowned.

“Mr. You Ming, you shouldn’t have asked this. You should know that everything is subject to change. When Zixiao Palace comes, changes will happen. Perhaps the Emperor’s plan will…! “Ji Meng frowned slightly.

“I’m trying to figure it out!” “Mr. You Ming nodded and said no more.

Everyone looked at Donghuang Taiyi together.

Donghuang Taiyi did not disappoint everyone, but flipped his hand, and suddenly a piece of yellow paper appeared in the palm of his hand. On the

yellow paper, a lot of people watched Words that I don’t understand. A cold light flashed in Dong Huangtai’s eyes, and the piece of paper suddenly disappeared, leaving only some words floating in the air. In the

center of the words, a huge majestic palace filled with purple energy slowly appeared.

Everyone knows that this is The Zixiao Palace was conceived by Taiyi, “the Zixiao Palace that Taiyi saw in the past.

Zixiao Palace appeared, and a large amount of text was immediately absorbed into it.

Donghuang Taiyi kept chanting incomprehensible incantations, and the incantations turned into visible golden characters from Taiyi’s mouth and slowly flew into Zixiao Palace.

“Shoot!” Tai Yi snapped.

call!

A map of Nanzhan Buzhou suddenly flashed in the hall. And that Zixiao Palace stopped at a high altitude somewhere on the map.

“Boom!” The

map disappeared in a flash. But the people in the hall showed a burst of admiration.

“Renzun, Ghost Che, have you seen this place clearly?” Tai Yi said in a deep voice.

“Yes!” The two immediately came out.

“Do you know?”

“Yes, there is one of the large formations arranged by the minister!” Ren Zun said immediately.

“Go, after five days, I will induce you again, and you will bring the Zixiao Palace! There must be no mistake!” Tai Yi said in a deep voice.

“Observe the order!” The two responded immediately.

Then, Ren Zun and Ghost Che quickly exited the hall, looked for the direction pointed on the map, and shot quickly.

The Yaoyan Book, the most powerful divine tome among the spellcasters, the Zixiao Palace that even saints could not find, was found by Tai Yi in a blink of an eye. No wonder Tai Yi doesn’t value this thing.

West Dojo.

While countless strong men were waiting, both the South Daoist Hall and the North Daoist Hall suddenly fell silent, unexpectedly keeping silent about the big defeat incident at the same time.

What, what’s going on here?

Many people think about it and can’t figure it out. How could this be?

Why did the South Dojo and the North Dojo give up competing with the West Dojo? Could it be, could it be that the one in the West Dojo is Zhen Hongjun?

No matter what people think, it doesn’t matter to Zhong Shan. The existence of the West Dojo is just to provide a platform for Shen Gongbao.

Everything happened peacefully.

In the east of Nanzhan Buzhou, above a mortal town. Two figures slowly walked out of the gate of the city.

One fat and one thin, it was Fei Ge and Zhu Gan.

With red faces and toothpicks in their mouths, the two walked out of the city gate under the surprised eyes of countless people.

“Fat brother, the braised big sow pork in that restaurant is really good!” Zhu Gan said.

“Well, that’s right, I will come to visit you again in the future. The old man didn’t let us eat. How can we practice without eating? It caused me to lose weight several times during the training… I lost all the weight!” Fat Brother blocked his mouth.

“Brother Fat, women’s breasts are called breasts, and your two pieces of meat are called ‘**’ at most,” Zhu Gan said with a wretched smile.

“Go, go, what do you know!” The

two walked into the forest avenue while talking about the dirty jokes they had heard before.

“Fat brother, tell me, we always dig people’s ancestral graves for fun, will we be killed if we do many unrighteous acts?” Zhu Gan asked.

“No!”

“Why?”

“We eat with our hands. We pay for the food, and if we don’t pay, it will be like what you said!” Fat Brother spat out the toothpick in his mouth and said.

While speaking, suddenly, a lot of golden light shot out from Brother Fat’s waist.

“I’ll wipe it, what’s the matter?” Fat Brother took out the shiny thing from his waist. ! ~!