I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

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Killing the primordial spirit that should laugh at me, Zhang Dongyun withdrew his sword.

His Zehuang body training profound art began to operate to the extreme.

Ying laughed at the injury I caused him, and the bleeding soon stopped.

If a warrior is injured and loses his energy and blood, he may continue to go downhill.

Zhang Dongyun forced Yingxiaowo's sword qi to stop the flow of his own qi and blood, and the injury gradually recovered.

Looking at Ying Xiao who had disappeared into thin air, he shook his head slightly.

After Yang Li, this is the second one.

Who will be next?

He waved his hand, the illusory palace was closed, and people walked out of the portal of the fairyland.

On the sea beyond the beam of light, there are only Shen Herong and the golden-winged roc bird orange light, one person and one demon.

"Lu Xueyuan ran away." Shen Herong shook his head at him.

Zhang Dongyun was not surprised.

Seeing that Yingxiao and others have not come out for a long time, they must have encountered a strong enemy in the portal.

If the other party has no strong support to come to help, then no matter how unwilling they are, they can only retreat, lest the people in the sect kill Ying Xiao me and the others, come out to help Shen Herong.

"If you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple."

Zhang Dongyun said indifferently: "You come with me."

He turned around and re-entered the fairy trail portal, followed by Shen Herong and Dapeng Niaocheng Guang.

After entering, Zhang Dongyun waved his hand casually, which means that the door of the fairy trail door was closed.

When Shen Herong and Cheng Guang saw this, they knew that Zhang Dongyun had completely controlled this place.

Following Zhang Dongyun to the illusory palace, Shen Herong showed nostalgia.

The golden-winged roc, Orange Light, was somewhat flattered, and stood aside obediently, not daring to make a sound.

And the next moment, the two of them and one demon all arrived in the Daming Palace in Chang'an City.

Orange Light once came to Dongjiang to pay special respects to Zhang Dongyun. He was naturally impressed by the layout of the Daming Palace.

At this moment, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and Dapeng was inevitably stunned.

If Zhang Dongyun changed the scene in this illusory palace into the Daming Palace, he really couldn't think of Zhang Dongyun's purpose.

But when it comes to this moment of effort, he and Shen Herong were brought back to Daming Palace by Zhang Dongyun, he couldn't believe it even more.

The top experts, especially the top masters of martial arts and Taoism, can break through the void and fly away, and they can do it for thousands of miles in an instant.

But all of this is limited to himself.

It is completely impossible to take other people from the barren sea in the northwest of the Western Regions to the Daming Palace in the Eastern Border in an instant.

Your Majesty, can you really do such an incredible thing?

"The two are connected?" Shen Herong looked thoughtfully at Zhang Dongyun.

Back at Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun's real body merged with the illusory "evil emperor" in the palace.

He sat high on the seat and nodded slightly: "That's right."

Shen Herong smiled: "Alright, it's a little quicker and more convenient."

To her, the connection between the portal of the Immortal Trail and the Daming Palace was just a convenience on the way, and she didn't take it too seriously.

But for a city lord surnamed Zhang, this convenience is often the key to a safe retreat and life-saving.

At this moment, in front of Shen Herong and Cheng Guang, he also acted nonchalantly: "You should laugh that I am dead, and Lu Xueyuan will not be long."

Shen Herong nodded, with a calm expression and a calm tone: "What brother said is true."

The orange light of the roc bird listened to it, and couldn't help feeling a little chill in his heart.

Zhang Dongyun raised his hand and sketched a few strokes in the air.

In the midair of the hall, there are light and shadow images presented.

The golden-winged roc orange light watched from the side, secretly startled.

The content presented by these light and shadow images is clearly the nun's Jinghua, that is, some flaws in the Buddhist magic power of Lu Xueyuan, the former "five-color god and demon".

Cheng Guang secretly reckoned in his heart that if he targeted these flaws, he might be able to fight against Jinghua.

But in order to defeat the opponent, I am afraid that Shen Herong, who has reached the thirteenth realm, will be able to do it.

Your majesty's eyesight is really sharp.

Orange light peeked at Shen Herong who was at the side, and saw the young girl-like Confucian master with a focused expression.

Browse through those light and shadow images.

It seems that she also failed to catch these flaws of Jinghua before...

While Cheng Guang was thinking about it, he heard Zhang Dongyun suddenly say: "Take this with you."

A peacock feather appeared, and then floated to Shen Herong reluctantly.

Shen Herong smiled slightly after his subordinates: "Kong Le and the others don't have this ability."

Zhang Dongyun said: "I leave it to you."

Shen Herong nodded: "I still need a point or two from my elder brother."

The orange light of the big bird quickly replied: "I will follow His Majesty's will."

Zhang Dongyun waved his hand, and the figure of a man and a monster immediately disappeared in front of him.

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The scene in Shen Herongtong's orange light field of vision changed, and he was on the barren sea in an instant.

Although there are few reference marks in the vast sea, Shen Herong and the orange light were the first to confirm that this is where the fairy trail portal was located just now.

It's just that no matter how they search now, it is difficult to find the portal.

With Zhang Dongyun's means of concealment, this is an ordinary sea, and no one can open the void portal again.

"Let's go." Shen Herong immediately ate the peacock feathers, and headed for the deep ocean with orange light.

She contacted Su Po, Gu Pu and others on the way.

Everyone in Chang'an immediately gathered in the vast sea.

Shen Herong and Gu Pu mentioned the matter of Han Feiyu, Gu Pu sighed softly: "The way is different, after all, we don't conspire with each other."

Han Feiyu has made great progress in swordsmanship, Gu Pu has no fear, but just thinks about the time when he was in the same school, and feels regretful and melancholy.

"Is the ninth brother dead?" Su Po asked.

Shen Herong nodded first, then shook his head: "He is not my younger sister's ninth brother, nor is he your ninth brother, seventh brother."

Su Po nodded silently, and after a long while, his eyes fell on the peacock feather in Shen Herong's hand: "Use this to find..."

Shen Herong looked at Su Po calmly, and Su Po sighed softly: "... Are you looking for Lu Xueyuan?"

"Yes." Shen Herong nodded slightly.

The people did not delay immediately, according to the method instructed by Zhang Dongyun, they immediately used Jinghua as a road sign to track and search the Buddhists and Peng Ziling and others.

In the far-reaching barren sea, the nun who had evacuated earlier and rushed to join the monks and others in the Buddhist Pure Land of Xiniu Hezhou, suddenly frowned.

"Why, but there is something special in the portal of the fairy trail?" Master Jing Ge, the contemporary abbot of Longxiang Temple in the Western Regions, couldn't help asking.

The nun Jinghua shook her head: "It has nothing to do with that, it's just that the poor nun suddenly feels that weeds are overgrown in the altar of her heart."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, puzzled.

Jinghua took a deep breath: "The poor nun had some bad ties in the past that have not been cut off, and now they are being used to track them down. We quickly dispersed and left here."

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed color.

Although the matter sounds abstruse, there are many unexpected things in Chang'an City. How brilliant is Jinghua's talent?

In a similar situation, she will not make a misjudgment.

"I'm with you, so I can take care of you." Master Jiashu said calmly.

Abbot Huaiyong of the Great Compassion Temple in the Western Regions said: "The most important thing at the moment is the existence of the Daomen's absolutist array. How can we escape alone at this moment? In that case, the result will only be broken by everyone, it is better to unite unanimous."

Everyone else was brooding.

Peng Ziling, who had been silent until now, suddenly said, "That's right."

"The younger generation thank you for your kindness. No matter what you say, this place is not stable. Let's leave first." Jing Hua said.

Everyone immediately retreated west together.

"As for Ling Gaozu, please ask Master Peng to mourn." Han Feiyu said from the side at this time.

Peng Ziling glanced at Jinghua and Han Feiyu.

Just now, these two people have revealed the true identity of Master Gu Mu, and everyone knows that he is the reincarnation of me.

The way the big guy looked at Peng Ziling inevitably became complicated.

But at the moment of helping each other in the same boat, just like treating Jinghua, no one has any troubles.

"Realist Gu Mu and the eminent monks of the Pure Land are all lost in the portal of the fairy trace, are they beyond salvation?" Abbot Xiankong of Ganye Temple in the Western Regions asked at this time.

Jinghua sighed softly: "The poor nun and Mr. Han would rather die than save them. The situation at that time was already critical. If the two of us don't leave, I'm afraid it will be too bad."

Peng Ziling was silent for a while, and nodded later: "Master's judgment is correct. If the little disciple Gu Mu is invincible with the Thunder Ancestral Sword, the Immortal Trace Gate may be the Lord Chang'an himself."

"Chang'an City is so powerful, if the World Honored One of your sect doesn't come out personally, I'm afraid we won't be able to resist it alone." Song Jun said slowly.

He was once an emperor, but now he is in exile. It is impossible to say that Song Jun is neither anxious nor hated.

But the current strength comparison between the two sides is not optimistic for them.

"The poor nun has sent a summons to return to the Pure Land. The specific situation depends on the wishes of the old man." Jinghua replied.

She looked at Peng Ziling, the head teacher of the Taiqing Palace: "The beam of light representing the fairy trail was once distorted vigorously by Zhongtu. As far as this junior knows, it is the fairy trail, or it should be said, it is caused by the overall change of the world inside the fairy trail portal. Chang'an On the one hand, suppressing the Thunder Ancestor Sword of the noble sect may not necessarily be done by an expert, but it is more likely that he mobilized the power of the Xianji sect."

Peng Ziling had also entered the fairyland, and after hearing Jinghua's judgment, he nodded in agreement: "So, it really seems to be the case."

"However, we are still cautious, and we will make further plans after there is news from the Pure Land." Jinghua said, turning his eyes to Han Feiyu.

Han Feiyu looked solemn, and nodded slowly: "Over Beiju Luzhou, the Dragon Demon Emperor has no intention of traveling with Chang'an."

Xiniu Hezhou has a considerable amount of energy to pay attention to the changes in Beiju Luzhou and Nanzhan Buzhou.

In the former, a fierce man suddenly rises and dominates the world.

The latter are several major monster clans occupying the islands of Nanzhan Buzhou, and they have recently fought again, and they are also fighting for hegemony.

Han Feiyu played a bridge in the middle to ease the conflict. Xiniu Hezhou was less wary of Beiju Luzhou, so he could allocate more attention to Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Of course, whether to believe it or not is a matter for the pure land of Xiniu Hezhou Buddha Kingdom.

"Ask Master Han to go to the Pure Land and reconcile in the middle."

Both Jinghua and Master Jiashu extended invitations to Han Feiyu.

"Han is obliged." Han Feiyu nodded in agreement.