Above Beidi County, there was a colorful auspicious cloud, rushing towards Yanmen County.
Above the auspicious clouds are the Holy Immortal and a group of immortals.
The immortals looked at each other in bewilderment.
Although they understand that the disaster is difficult to bear.
But it was really hard for them to accept that the Supreme Saint left like this.
But fortunately, the Holy Immortal Du used his great power and supernatural powers to bring them along, thus preventing them from becoming victims of the heavenly thunder.
They didn't know that within the precious light of the Supreme Saint, the Immortal Du had a serious expression on his face.
The two heavenly tribulations from the ghost immortals were indeed a bit tricky for him.
But it's not like he can't cope.
He is a celestial emperor, and recently he is preparing to be promoted to one of the Four Heavenly Emperors along with the Jade Emperor.
Even if we count the sleeping Hou Tu and the Beiji Ziwei Emperor who has disappeared for a long time.
In this world, only these six gods can be called "imperial".
Even if we count the Three Pure Ones above, there are only nine people in this world.
The nine of them are the top gods of Taoism.
Although he was a clone, he was confident that he could face a mere heavenly tribulation.
But just now, he felt the aura of the Taoist Saint on Kong Hanan.
That's why he left in a hurry.
No wonder…
No wonder that kid was able to snatch faith from me.
That old man is too bad!
You actually want to use a kid to plot against me?!
Why aren't you dead yet?!
The Supreme Saint Duxian couldn't help but curse in his heart.
I was careless. I just wanted to show off my holiness, but I thought that ordinary people in the world would have to bow down to him when they saw him.
Who knew that the old variables and the small variables together would make him feel so difficult.
If I had known this earlier, I would have brought the guardian deity down with me.
Behind him, the clouds of disaster were rolling and a rumbling sound was about to be heard.
The immortals beside him began to discuss in low voices.
"The thunder tribulation is about to strike..."
"Yeah, those two ghosts are so ignorant of their own danger. They are just like moths to a flame."
"Chop them to death! It would be best if we chop all the mortals in Qianji City to death. They have brought shame upon the Emperor..."
"Shut up, isn't it ugly enough?"
Although the immortals did not say it clearly, the Immortal Saint Du could hear their dissatisfaction with him.
You know shit!
He wanted to curse...
But God must act like God, not be too vulgar...
While they were discussing, the calamity clouds dissipated...
Those who had good sense immediately came forward.
"Supreme Saint, what's going on with this calamity cloud?"
The Supreme Saint Duxian sighed with compassion.
"I didn't expect that there are loyal and righteous people among the ghosts. They didn't want to bring trouble to the people of Qianji City, so they killed themselves."
"What a pity! If I had known this, I would have helped them become immortals."
They were just two ghosts. Either they were scattered by the power of the heavenly calamity, or they exploded on their own. What other reason could there be?
In fact, all immortals know the answer. They ask this question to highlight the foresight of the immortal saint.
The Immortal Saint Du was also smart and took this opportunity to emphasize his own divine identity.
This deity is famous for saving immortals and for his great compassion, but he is not good at fighting.
Naturally, the immortals offered some magical farts again.
This is how the matter was revealed...
Another immortal whispered, "Supreme Saint, should we go back and take a look?"
When these words were spoken, all the immortals were moved.
They don't care about losing face, because Qianji City has a lot of achievements waiting for them.
Duxian Shangsheng also knew this, and after a little thought, he agreed.
Tonight's general attack ended in a whimper, which is really unacceptable.
He doesn't have the face to go back, but the immortals can.
The curtain of Qianji City has been broken, and Zhai Mu and Meng Yu were also injured.
Kong Hanan heard that the Taoist Saint only had the ability to control ghosts, so he would not make things difficult for the immortal.
With this group of immortals under my command, we should be able to capture him easily.
Could it be that Kong Hanan could summon two more ghosts to help him overcome the tribulation?
He stopped Xiangyun and gave some detailed instructions.
"Remember to treat the people well and let them know our kindness..."
The immortals nodded repeatedly.
It's just a spell to fool the people, they understand.
Seeing that his subordinates understood, the Immortal Saint said with satisfaction: "Then you can go. I still have some things to do..."
"Gu, are you allowed to go?"
A cold voice reached his ears, interrupting the words of the Immortal Saint.
The gods were stunned and did not react for a moment.
Following the sound and looking down, I found Kong Hanan standing on the hilltop below the auspicious clouds, holding a sword.
Behind him stood the exhausted Zhai Mu.
Now that you're here and you bully my subordinates, you're turning around and running away?
Kong Hanan refused.
After saving the Black and White Impermanence, he begged Zhai to see him off.
The human world rejects him, and it is difficult for him to fly, but a mechanical monster like Brother Zhai should be able to do it.
Xiangyun was not fast to begin with, and it had just stopped, giving them a good opportunity to catch up.
However, the stone on Zhai Mu’s chest had become dull and dull, and Zhai Mu himself was exhausted and out of breath.
In order to maintain his dignity, Kong Hanan did not curl his lips, but he felt a little disdainful in his heart.
Brother Zhai doesn't have enough physical strength, he is far worse than Ma Er.
Although it is called a hill, the hills in Beidi County are not very high.
The immortals looked down as if they were ants on the ground.
Do ants dare to speak so arrogantly?
On the other hand, the Immortal Saint Du had a solemn expression...
He felt that the breath of the Taoist Saint was still there.
"This sword is given to you on behalf of the Black and White Impermanence. My subordinates have given it to you. If you don't enjoy it, wouldn't it be a waste of their kindness?"
Ignoring the immortals who were speaking wildly and mocking him, and ignoring Master Zhai behind him, Kong Hanan drew his sword.
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