"Here I come."
While Li Yi was eating rice rolls, he suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart, and he couldn't help but look towards the horizon.
His original intention was to ask Xiao Qi to take care of it, but for some reason, the other party was obviously not in Tiandu, or even in Zhoudi. Now Li Yi knew where the other party had gone, and he had run out of Shenzhou long ago.
"It's a little worse than others. Xiaoqi, you are inferior."
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West of Luzon, outside of Shenzhou, there is a deserted island. At high tide, it is a vast ocean, and at low tide, only a few reefs remain.
One after another, floating figures tapped their toes lightly on the stone tips. There were men and women, old and young, some holding knives, some holding swords, and some using their bare fists.
The surging waves hit them, and even if there were ten thousand tons of sea water, they could not get within arm's reach.
The leader standing at the front had a majestic aura. He took a slight step, and the surrounding seawater was instantly shaken apart, creating huge waves that were more than ten meters high. He raised his head and looked at the clouds, and said in a loud voice:
"Is it enough that you have chased me this far? There is no hatred or grudge between you and me, and there is no cause and effect. I just killed a few mortals. Is it necessary to make such a big fuss?"
There was no response from above the clouds, only that fleeting glimpse of aura that made people tremble with fear.
The leader continued, "We only did it for money. We only killed a few people. We never thought of taking a single cent from Shenzhou. If you want to settle the score, you should go to those sects instead of holding on to us like you are doing now."
For 10 days, they were chased out of China like dogs, and then they were chased all the way, with no mercy and every move aimed at taking people's lives. It seemed that the enemy wanted to kill them all, and they kept biting them.
After a while, there was no response, leaving only Yuan Cheng's suffocating sense of oppression that continued to surge.
The leader's eyes sparkled with inspiration, and his tone became fierce as he said, "Since you want to fight, we will fight you to the end!"
There were 13 people in their group, each occupying a different position, with auras flashing under their feet and rays of light extending out of thin air. Dense array patterns spread out, forming eight directions, forming four images, and the array was completed.
The formation is the uncrowned king of multiplayer combat. Through the formation, the power of the cultivators can be integrated together to exert a tremendous power that is greater than the sum of the two.
It can defeat the enemy with fewer troops and attack the enemy with more troops.
There is a reason why every cultivator is required to learn the Three Arts of Alchemy and Weaponry.
The clouds rolled, and a figure slowly descended from the sky. He was wearing a green Taoist robe, had a handsome face, and there was definitely frost between his brows.
When the Taoist entered the formation, the entire formation was turned upside down in an instant. The thick clouds in the sky fell and what washed down was not rain, but tens of millions of talismans.
By the time everyone came to their senses, the entire formation had fallen into the opponent's hands.
Taoist Qingxuan looked down at them with compassion and said in a calm voice, "You have been planning this for so long, and this is it?"
He originally wanted to take this opportunity to eradicate some rats hiding in the dark, and also let the government make up its mind to promote Changchun Gong, so as to avoid those so-called party disputes from dragging on and eventually delaying the immortal's great cause.
However, Qingxuan suddenly changed his mind. He felt that the immortal's reputation was more important than the plan for Shangqing Palace. Changchun Gong must be promoted, but there was no rush. These rats that ruined the immortal's reputation had escaped, and it would be extremely difficult to dig them out again.
"Fellow Daoist, what is the relationship between you and me? Why are you so aggressive?" The leader regretted it so much at this time. He thought it was a simple errand, but he didn't expect to meet such a madman.
Their roots were not in Shenzhou, so if they killed someone and ran away immediately, no one would chase them. If anyone was held accountable, it would be the sects that paid for the murder, not these killers who came from afar.
"The immortal is like my father. What should I do if I curse my father?"
"." The leader widened his eyes, looked at the other person's face and said subconsciously: "It doesn't look like it."
He naturally knew the famous living immortals of the immortal way, but he had never heard of the other party having any descendants. And according to the images circulated in the Great Thunder Sound Book, Li Changsheng and the Taoist in front of him were not only completely unrelated, but at least they did not look alike at all.
As soon as he finished speaking, talismans fell from the sky and the sea water boiled. The leader fell silent in an instant.
Qingxuan's face was filled with murderous intent, and he said, "Kill him."
(End of this chapter)
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