Willow God's willow branch broke through the space and severely injured the true immortal ancestor of the Bai family with just one blow.

The next second.

In the palace of the King of Qin, an offering of earthly immortals burst out of the sky.

For a moment, the sky was covered with willows. After a brief fight, the Earth Immortal Priest wearing a ferocious beast mask withdrew and returned.

"Thirteen together!"

Liu Shen and the masked Earth Immortal fought thirteen times in a short period of time.

Not falling behind, and even taking advantage of it.

Zhang Heng deduced from this that Liu Shen's external incarnation should have the combat power of an ordinary Earth Immortal.

"The incarnation of Yangliu still has the fighting power of the Earth Immortal. If it is the original body..."

Zhang Heng hesitated.

Because Liu Shen's main body was seriously injured, he shouldn't be able to take action easily, otherwise it would be his main body that came to Xianyang.

But even so, Zhang Heng felt that Liu Shen's true form would most likely be capable of fighting.

In a short period of time, I can probably compete with the gods, but it won't last long.

"After all, it's an old monster from the upper world."

"A tiger will not fall even if it is dead. Even if it is seriously injured, it is not something that monks from the lower realm can humiliate."

Under Zhang Heng's eyes.

Liu Shen showed the Willow Dharma and took root behind Bai Hao: "In three months, outside Xianyang City, Bai Hao will fight Bai Yi, and no one else will interfere."

There are many masters in Xianyang City.

But looking at Liu Shen, who stood in the Bai family and was even forced to retreat from the earthly immortal worship, everyone fell silent.

The power of one person.

It is difficult for a country to move.

"Just laugh, laugh."

After putting down the words, Liu Shen took Bai Hao back to Henggu Zhai.

"Fellow Taoist is quite capable."

Zhang Heng and Liu Shen sat on both sides and said with a smile: "Now the monks all over Xianyang City are discussing the matter between you and Bai Hao."

Liu Shen had a helpless look on his face: "The weak will judge the matter, and the strong will study its roots. I will take action this time, and no one will dare to bully Bai Hao."

"That's the truth."

Zhang Heng asked someone to fetch the chessboard: "This world belongs to the younger generation after all. You and I, old guys, should just play chess and listen to music, so as not to steal the limelight from the young people."

Liu Shen didn't say a word.

Zhang Heng looked at her, a little strange: "Fellow Taoist, what's wrong?"

Liu Shen said seriously: "I am only sixty-three thousand years old this year, so I cannot be considered an old man."

Well...

If Zhang Heng remembers correctly, he is only in his early forties this year.

In his opinion, there is a generation gap between himself and young people like Hua Rou.

Liu Shen is doing well.

Sixty-three thousand years old.

It's not an old monster.
Chapter completed!