The woman in green actually wanted to ask her father, Bao Zheng is already a contemporary man, and is at the peak of the world. What kind of great way can she pursue?

Is it possible that there is a higher level above the true immortal? Isn’t that going to surpass the father, the true dragon that achieved enlightenment ten thousand years ago?

Just as I was about to ask a question, I suddenly saw clouds swaying in the sky, and several figures appeared in front of me. They all had deep magic power and were extraordinary.

When these people saw Lao Long, they were slightly stunned and said respectfully: "See Dahe Dragon Lord!"

At the same time, I guessed in my heart that this Dragon Lord encountered an enemy here and the two sides fought hard?

No, right? The Dragon Lord of the Great River is a ten thousand-year-old real dragon. I am afraid that even an ordinary true immortal is not his opponent, and he will not provoke him easily. How could he fight just by saying a fight?

If the Dragon Lord really takes action, how could the two "Last Emperors" of Daxiang Temple sit and watch? Could it be?

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, everyone was worried and cold sweat oozed out of their foreheads.

Lao Long looked at everyone and nodded slightly: "Eight Virtue Kings, Fuyang Zhenren, Tianbo Mansion Old Lady, Zhang Bansheng... Haha, I didn't expect that this fight would attract all the first ranks who were in charge of the capital.

Why do you look at me with this kind of gaze? Don’t think about it, okay, I am a peaceful person by nature and never like to fight with others. The dragon clan is even closer to the human race."

Hearing the words "Strange by nature", the first-class people looked at each other and felt that Wannian Zhenlong was indeed thick-skinned. It was probably just a matter of ten thousand years of Taoism. As straightforward as the old lady of Tianbo Mansion, she felt her throat itchy and suddenly wanted to vomit...

"The aftermath of the true immortals will not disperse for a month. It contains the way of using the power of heaven and earth. For you and others, it is a supreme secret book and must not be missed.

I still have important things to do, so I won’t accompany you little kids.”

Where can Lao Long have the time to spend some time with a few nonsense? He laughed loudly, clouds and mists rose, and his daughter was wrapped around and left.

"Fei'er, for my father, Cao was very handsome. When he didn't show his true self, he was a novice. He was also very literary and good at writing poetry. How do you feel?

Well, although the contemporary Cao is amazing, my Ao family is in charge of the rivers, lakes and seas in the world, with power all over the country, and is even more in charge of the inner waters of Xiazhou. He is a dignified dragon. If he gets married to that Bao Zheng, he would be considered a match."

"Father, you hate it so much. He is still young. He has just turned 3,000 years old this year and has just become an adult!"

"That's the same...but that Bao Zheng is only in his early twenties in his life. Do you mean you don't like the old dragon eating young grass?

If you think so, I'm afraid you can only find your husband from your own clan or the turtle clan..."

"Father, I ignore you!"

"Hahaha......"

As soon as Lao Long and Long Nu left, the atmosphere in the field changed suddenly.

The Eight Wise Kings, Fuyang True Man, the old lady of Tianbo Mansion, and the Confucian half-saint Zhang Hengqu quickly locked in the core arena of the battle between the true immortals, and arranged in all directions, each carefully understanding and understanding.

The aftermath of the True Immortal Fighting Arena will not be dispersed for a month, but if you can understand and understand it at the first time, you will get more fruitful, and there will be no sect in the first grade. When it comes to the first grade, you will understand the true Immortal's understanding and application of the power of heaven and earth. Even a pure martial arts monk like the Old Lady is still of great benefit.

"What a pure Yang Gang Zhengqi. This true immortal has faintly transcended the scope of leveraging the power of heaven and earth. He actually transformed Yang Gang Zhengqi into his own use. Such a method is in line with the way of my martial arts family!"

"What a sharp sword energy aftermath, and the fragrance of the three flowers. Is this the great medicine to capture Huangya? If the sword cultivation reaches this level, is it the two ancestors of Qingcheng, Emei?"

"This true immortal can actually mobilize the imperial spirit of Bian Jing. Could it be that he is a senior official in charge of the imperial court?

It is impossible, and at this level, even the officials today need to be treated with great courtesy, so how could they easily enter the court and become an official?"

"The heaven and earth are snatched from the earth, and the imperial spirit is... Zhang once said, 'establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a life for the people, and create peace for all ages'. Unfortunately, it is just a bold statement, and it is difficult to achieve success until now. This true immortal senior seems to be united in knowledge and action, which makes me unforgettable..."

"I won't leave, I won't leave anymore. I'll stay here this month to realize the mystery. This is the most important thing at the moment!"

Four first-class masters suddenly became addicted, suddenly became enlightened, and they scratched their ears and faces, and were overjoyed. At the same time, they each used their own communication methods to notify their family members, subordinates or disciples, so that they could not be disturbed within one month!

The four first-rate masters who suppressed Bianjing sniffed the traces of smell left by Bao Zheng and Ren Shou, one by one like crazy.

......

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Bao Zheng flew above the Caishikou and drove off the cloud road. Zhou Kunzheng pulled out the order box on the desk and threw it away. At the same time, he shouted: "The time has come, start slashing!"

"Qi Jinchan and Zhu Wen are both destroyed in form and spirit, and Shi Sheng is destined to me. If there is a glimmer of hope, the two messengers don't need to bother. Please go back and tell Liu Chenghuang, and say that it is my Bao Zheng."

Bao Zheng glanced at the executioner who was spraying wine on the sword and secretly sent a message to the two ghosts who were fighting against the sunlight with incense golden light.

When the two soul-catching messengers standing in the Yin-Yang realm heard the voice, they had the chance to see the black-faced Bao Zheng standing in the air. They suddenly shuddered and made a cold war, bowed together and said, "Abide by the law of Lord Cao!"

It then turned into two light smokes and returned to the Yin Si; the contemporary man Cao was in charge of the laws of Yin and Yang, and could kill people or kill ghosts. In the eyes of the two Yin Si ghosts and gods, it was a more noble existence than the City God.

"Man has a way, ghosts have a way, so don't tell me the wronged body! Please ask the three of you to go on the road and die early and get rid of life soon!"

The executioner finished his remarks and raised his sword and fell. They just beheaded their heads. Destroying the immortal soul is the responsibility of the demon-slaying gang.

"Sister Wen!"

"Brother Cicada!"

Qi Jinchan and Zhu Wen suddenly looked up at their lovers in their past and present lives. Although they had the Taixu Divine Mirror, they could keep their souls immortal and even achieve higher success in the future. But after all, they would die together in this life, and they were heartbroken and heartbroken. Especially Qi Jinchan, when he saw the shiny sword light falling on Zhu Wenfeng's neck, he felt really heartbroken and bit his steel teeth secretly.

"Senior brother, senior sister!"

"Junior brother, junior sister!"

Zhou Qingyun and Li Yingqiong, who were accompanying the killing, also cried bitterly. Seeing the knife light flashed, blood splattered, three human heads rolled on the stage. The one belonging to Zhu Wen was still as pink as fat, without any blood stains. It seemed that even the cruel executioner could not bear to destroy the beauty's appearance.

"It's not easy, I finally got killed!"

There was a sensation in the audience, and countless people rushed to the torture stage with steamed buns, fighting and robbing each other, instantly cleaned the blood. Momo, the white rabbit demon sitting in the restaurant opposite, burst into tears, and with the help of the old squirrel, he rushed to the window and bowed to the sky and then to the sky.

"Mom, my daughter has avenged you. Lord Bao, Kaifeng Mansion, has made the decision to avenge us poor little demons.

The sky of Da Gen is blue!
Chapter completed!