Chapter 1266

Hearing the news of white deer spirit, Emperor song was surprised.

But then he calmed down: "the old demon has not appeared. If he really intervenes, we should speed up and solve the problem before he appears."

The Song Emperor Zhang Buxu suddenly turned, but said to the spirit of the hall of the red hall, "since you are born with wisdom, I'm afraid you know more about the white deer on which the longevity King rode than we do."

"Since the old demon didn't fall under the great disillusionment, I'm afraid that after so many years, the cultivation of Taoism is more profound and terrifying. Your current situation is not necessarily your opponent."

"It's better to join hands with us and deal with the old demon first."

"Dandian hall spirit cold said:" clever tongue like spring

While he was talking, there was a sudden vibration in the void far away, and someone came near here.

There are two people coming. One is a young man in white clothes and jade crown. It's the "little sword God" long Xueji that hasn't been seen for a long time.

The other is Yan Zhaoge's father, Yandi.

The two of them apparently ran into each other when they were searching for the path of the universe in the temple, and then walked together and arrived here all the way.

Yan Zhaoge and others saw this, and they immediately went up together.

After seeing the ceremony, everyone hurriedly informed each other of the information at hand.

Yandi and long Xueji are slightly surprised by the current situation.

On the one hand, the powerful ones led by the demon clan have strong strength, on the other hand, the temple spirits produce independent intelligence.

"Since we don't know what to say with the temple spirit, it's better to take advantage of his distractions in practicing the ritual and solve him first." "At that time, relying on the advantages of Dan Hall, try to fight against the white deer," said long Xueji in a calm voice

Emperor Yun said: "the old way also has the same idea, but if it can't be solved in a short time, it may be cut off by the demon clan. Secondly, if the demon clan has colluded with the temple spirit, we may be in a critical situation at present."

"If they really collude, we are in this palace, and it's too late for us to leave. It's better to simply go through the motions and concentrate on attacking first." Long Xue said in silence.

Yan Zhaoge said in a deep voice, "it's not impossible to have a try."

By guiding Beiming's separate observation at the center, Yan Zhaoge can know that the outsiders who step on the dandian hall have almost all entered the shadow shrouded area at the moment.

In addition to Yandi, who has already joined himself, Nie Jingshen, Yu Ye and yingshuhalberd are all not far from here.

At the present distance, there is no way to think about the temple spirit.

But that old deer is the real problem.

The Dragon Snow is quiet and speechless. It turns itself into sword light and flies to the place where the Song Emperor Zhang Buxu fights with others in the distance.

The same is true of emperor Yunzheng.

The power of the spirit of the temple is very strong, but before his reincarnation, the level of truth is vague, and it is difficult to distinguish and define the realm with the martial arts cultivation. It is an attack by two real immortal emperors, and it can also pose a threat to them.

However, it is the aftermath of the battle between emperor song and them, which is a threat to the people who have not opened the immortal sect.

So Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di and he Mian stay in the same place, so that emperor song and other people can do it first and then consider the follow-up.

At the same time, the spirit of the three of them extended outward to alert the surrounding movement.

On the other side, Zhang Buxu was still the main attacker, but after long Xueji and Yunzheng emperor joined in, the pressure on Dian Ling also increased significantly.

After all, neither of them can be measured by the true immortals in the general sense.

Yan Zhaoge, while observing the peripheral conditions, is also trying to perceive the situation of the temple spirit.

Fayi, it has been launched.

In this case, the temple spirit was besieged by the three people of longxueji, and the possibility of failure of the instrument was very high.

In this case, he continues to insist at the moment, what's the significance?

When Yan Zhaoge thought about it, he didn't feel right.

When the battle between the two sides reached a sound place, the dark space where the medicine storehouse was located suddenly erupted with amazing brilliance. It seemed like a brilliant big day rising in front of Yan Zhaoge and others.

There are three black shadows flying around the brilliant periphery, just like sunspots.

That's long Xueji.

In addition to the familiar longxueji and Yunzheng emperor, there is also a handsome and elegant middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man sat cross legged in the void, with a Yao Qin lying across his lap.

Between the strings, one invisible sword after another is flying in the sky and the earth, cutting towards the glorious day.

It's the seven string sword of the upper Qing Dynasty that the Song Emperor Zhang Bu is famous for.

At the moment, he made a positive main attack, while long Xueji and Yun Zheng helped from the side.

At this moment, the three great swordsmen in the upper Qing Dynasty set off an all-out offensive. Their evil spirit rushed to the sky and destroyed the sky and the earth. The vast and fierce swords meant to turn the void of the universe into a dead place.

The light of the glorious day is flickering, flickering.

In the brilliance, a person's shadow appeared, and the fragrance came out.

The fragrance is not pungent, but meaningful and persistent.

Even though the war between the two sides has been fought in vain, and the universe has been devastated, the fragrance still drifts away quietly, which is fascinating to hear.

"It's true that a large number of elixirs and spiritual herbs and precious materials are used to refine the body." Yan Zhaoge knows what it looks like.

But his eyes flickered a little: "it's just that there's something wrong..."

Just thinking about it, Yan Zhaoge suddenly felt that a very horrible idea suddenly appeared in the nearby void.

Not from afar, and then quickly close.

It seems to rise abruptly in place. It has been nearby before, but there is no sign.

The horrible idea made almost everyone present feel paralyzed and trembling.

In addition to the better situation of Song Emperor Zhang Buxu, other people, whether they are dragon Xueji, Yunzheng emperor, or Yan Zhaoge, who are watching, feel that they are under heavy pressure, as if they can't move.

People have a sense of heart. They look up together.

He saw an old man standing in the void, wearing a yellow scarf and a crane's cloak, with a jade face and a broad beard.

With a nine knot Kuteng Panlong crutch in his hand, he was smiling at the crowd.

"Those who have opened Xianmen are basically here, aren't they?" The old man asked leisurely.

The spirit of the hall said coldly, "yes, except for a leakless immortal soldier, everyone who pushes open the immortal gate is here."

The old man laughed and shook his head: "less than I expected."

Yan Zhaoge looked at the old man carefully, and the picture in the deep memory came to mind.

On the other hand, it's the white deer that shouxingjun rides!

Before the great disillusionment of that year, this old deer once went into the library of Tianting temple with Shouxing. Although it was the original shape of white deer at that time, it also changed into a human shape for a short time. Under the guidance of Shouxing, he participated in the research of a secret method in the library.

Yan Zhaoge can recognize each other's identity at a glance.

And Yandi, Yunzheng emperor and others, compared with the ancient records, the image of folklore, also guess the identity of the old man.

People's attention at the moment is not even on the Dragon crutch.

It's not that the crutches are not impressive, but that the old deer itself has made people feel cold all over.

Song Emperor Zhang Bu frowned, stared at the White Deer spirit, and his lips moved.

"God......"