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Chapter 452 The Three Immortals of Kunlun(1/2)



Just when everyone had finished their deliberations and were about to take action, the blood energy quickly began to surge like clouds hanging from the sky.

A huge face that was hundreds of meters tall appeared in the blood cloud.

Ha ha ha ha…!

The thunderous laughter shook the mountains.

"My son Xu Zhengyang, I was tricked by you into escaping outside the Divine Sword Peak that day. This time I heard that you were going to marry a beautiful girl, so I went to the house to congratulate you. I also chopped more than a thousand offal to give you red ribbons and congratulations."

"Xu Xiao'er, why don't you come out quickly and thank me."

Everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look at the tall figure in Jifu.

"Zhengyang."

Zhang Jie held Xu Rui's left hand. The two had been together for so long, and she already knew the man in front of her very well. According to his character, he would definitely not flinch in this situation.

Xu Rui really has no plans to back down.

Late stage of Golden Elixir?

It's not like he hasn't killed before.

Patting Zhang Jie's plain hand, he smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, this time the two junior brothers are working with me, so even the old devil of Red Horn has nothing to fear."

Perhaps his strong self-confidence infected Zhang Jie, and most of the worries in her heart disappeared inexplicably. However, she did not let go of her hand.

"If you want to kill the enemy, I won't stop you, but as husband and wife, we will face powerful enemies together."

Zhang Jie looked determined.

"this…."

Xu Rui became hesitant.

Although he is confident in ensuring his own safety, and even Zhang Jie's safety, there is a possibility of eventuality in everything.

Especially now that their lives and deaths were not only related to the two of them, but also to their two children, Xu Changan and Xu Ping'an, he became even more cautious.

"My dear son-in-law, the old demon from Red Horn is tyrannical, so don't show off." Zhang Huai quickly dissuaded him.

In his eyes,

Xu Rui's value does not lie in his bravery and ruthlessness, but in his superb weapon-making skills.

A face weapon master who can refine medium-level spiritual weapons, and may even have the opportunity to refine high-quality spiritual weapons in the future, is far more precious to a family than a middle-stage Golden Elixir or even a late-stage Golden Elixir.

"Xiaoyou Xu, Daoyou Zhang is right, don't be pushy in this matter." Luo Jiuzhi advised.

The Zhang family's formation is an eighth-grade superior formation, and it has spiritual weapons to suppress the formation. Together with these people, it is enough to resist the opponent.

There is no need to go out and fight.

Roar…!

Accompanied by the earth-shattering dragon roar, a huge figure soared into the sky from the lake in front.

Everyone looked intently.

A thirty-foot-long aqua-blue snake dragon with dragon scales all over its body and three sharp dragon claws writhed up.

The surrounding water vapor quickly condensed into a huge cloud, holding up the blue snake dragon.

"It's Luang Phor!"

The Zhang family exclaimed with joy.

"Old Devil Red Kok, this is the land of my Zhang family, and you will not be allowed to run wild."

"Old Qianpo, you, a beast with hair and horns, a wet-born egg, have no right to be compared with me, the ancestor."

Luang Phor was instantly furious.

"Old devil, you are looking for death."

The three claws on her lower abdomen made a stroke, causing the clouds to surge, and she flew up into the air.

Zhang Huai was shocked and said quickly: "Long Po, come back soon. That old devil is deliberately provoking you to join the battle. Don't be fooled."

Unfortunately it's too late.

"Haha, you stinky old woman, you've been fooled."

The huge blood-red face suddenly opened its mouth and spat out.

The blood-red turbid current, like an erupting volcano, rushed over violently.

Luang Phor's huge mouth opened, and a huge stream of water rushed up.

Boom.

Accompanied by earth-shattering roars.

Blood energy and water light exploded, covering the entire Zhangjia Valley in an instant.

Luang Po breathed a sigh of relief, "Old red-horned devil, you are nothing more than this..."

Before he could even think about it, the blood cloud in mid-air rushed over like the weight of Mount Tai.

The astonishing momentum was frightening to watch.

When Long Po saw that it was not good, he subconsciously turned back to the inside of the formation.

But an extremely strange force suddenly enveloped her, making it difficult for her to move her hands and feet, and she could only watch the blood cloud roll down.

"not good."

Zhang Jie saw this and subconsciously rushed out.

Luang Po has watched her grow up since she was a child and has a very good relationship with her.

Xu Rui quickly grabbed her.

"Don't be impulsive, I've already asked my two junior brothers to go."

Zhang Jie looked around and saw that Xu Kunlun and Xu Xuandu were indeed gone.

"Haha, old godmother, let's see where you run away this time."

The bloody giant mouth directly swallowed the body of Long Po's snake dragon.

Seeing that the latter is in danger.

winter.

The loud ringing of the bell shook the sky.

The powerful soul-shaking power directly shook the soul of the Red-horned Demon Lord.

Luang Po instantly felt that the strange binding force on his body collapsed and disappeared.

The huge blood cloud in mid-air seemed to have lost its restraints and was dispersing.

Before everyone could recover, they saw a giant suddenly appear in mid-air.

The huge body, nine feet tall, is full of astonishing oppressive force.

Open your mouth wide.

A huge whistling sound shook the void, and billowing blood quickly fell towards his mouth.

But in just a few breaths, a big circle of effort was lost.

"Who is this person? He has such a strong cultivation level."

After everyone in Tianyun Palace saw it, they started asking questions.

Zhao Wuji, the master of Lingxu Swordsman Baiyun Temple, looked at Xu Rui, "Fellow Daoist Xu, if I read it correctly, the one taking action now is Xu Kunlun, the 'Giant Spirit Lord', his junior brother?"

Xu Kunlun has stayed in Jintaifang City all year round, and has done transactions with Zhao Wuki on behalf of Xu Rui many times, so he is naturally very familiar with it.

"It's my second junior brother." Xu Rui said calmly.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Although many of them know that he has two junior disciples at the Jindan level, there is a huge gap between Jindan and Jindan.

Xu Kunlun, whose Taoist name is the 'Giant Spirit God Lord', has earth-shattering martial arts skills, and his aura is no less powerful than Long Po.

After a few breaths, the blood clouds in the sky surged violently, turning into a huge and unparalleled giant palm, and grabbed Xu Kunlun directly.

Looking at the huge palm that looked like a giant mountain, Xu Kunlun fiercely stimulated his energy and blood.

The aura of the two dragon bells above his head skyrocketed.

Dongdongdong...!

The powerful bells shook the sky.

As a seventh-grade inferior magic weapon, the power of Erlong Bell has already surpassed the level of golden elixir.

Although the old demon from Red Kok was well prepared, he was still shaken to his soul by the sound of the bell.

Xu Kunlun opened his mouth wide, activated his iron-chewing technique, and continued to swallow the billowing cloud of blood.
To be continued...
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