Jianyang is the main palace under the jurisdiction of the Shen Dynasty.

At this moment, he was in the city again, and the rich royal energy in the sky was sweeping across the sky.

At the beginning, the Taoist monks of the Ziyun Sect were suppressed to the point where they needed to supplement their energy with elixirs even when they were able to perform Qi-Seeking Techniques. Although the disciples of the Bodhi Sect were not reduced to such a state, it was considered good to be able to exert their strength to the tune of 40 to 50%.

But usually, few people care about this.

After all, everyone is suppressed by the imperial energy, which means that no one is suppressed.

And those beings who can affect the imperial aura are all prominent figures in the divine dynasty, such as the prefect of Jianyang. Ordinary monks will not be hot-headed and make themselves unhappy in front of them.

But what position does this young man in front of him hold in the divine dynasty?

Why have I and others never heard of it?

Zhiqing's expression was complicated, and the long stick in his hand was slightly loosened. Monk Zhikong took this opportunity to swing it away with a stick, grabbed the woman on the ground, and threw her far away.

"..."

Zhiqing just glanced at it and had no intention of continuing to kill the female cultivator.

Although he coveted the Dragon and Tiger Scriptures, he had not thought about making enemies of the imperial officials in the territory under the jurisdiction of the divine dynasty. He was just a little negligent and had not considered this aspect at all before taking action.

After all, when a court official works for the Human Emperor, how could he not be clear about the relationship between the Divine Dynasty and the Three Religions, and he is not a naive boy who doesn’t understand anything. He is so presumptuous in reading the scriptures of the Three Religions, and the gain outweighs the loss. This is not what a court official can do.

things that come out.

"Now retreat, report to the elders in Islam, and come back to God to plead guilty. There is still room for change in this matter."

Zhikong's breathing was as low as a broken drum, and he stared at the monk in front of him.

As both disciples of the Bodhi Sect, he knew very well how powerful the two people in front of him were.

Although Shen Xianyou stopped the stick and caused Zhiming to suffer a small loss, which was surprising enough, his cultivation in the Three Tribulations cannot be faked. He only relied on his status as a court official to catch him by surprise.

If a fight really breaks out, not to mention the narrow escape of death today, and being in a big mansion, there is no telling how many innocent people will be affected.

It would be the best way to scare the two of them with the Divine Dynasty and make them retreat.

"Yeah."

Zhiqing looked back and glanced at the golden figure of Arhat holding a dragon and a tiger. Fierce gradually emerged in his eyes. The next moment, he tightened his grip on the long stick again: "Junior brother, don't blame me for not leaving you a way to survive and abandoning you."

The stick is waiting for a while, you don’t need to do anything. When senior brother has taken care of the official, the three of you and I will share the Dragon and Tiger Sutra!"

"A dead man cannot speak."

"You and I have enough time. At worst, we can stay away from the edge in Islam for a while. When the dragon-tiger status comes, who can do anything to me?"

"On the contrary, if you think about it carefully, even if you really risked your life today, let one person escape, and leaked the news... three Bodhi Sect disciples intercepted and killed officials in the Divine Dynasty, and one of them was a good person. Would you believe it if he told it?

"

Having said this, he looked at Zhikong again, his voice full of confusion: "Do you think what senior brother said makes sense?"

"..."

Ye Jing was shocked to hear every word. These two Bodhisattva practitioners are already rare and powerful people. If even the Zhikong practitioner stood on the opposite side, it would be impossible for her and other talents to escape today!

Thinking of this, she subconsciously looked to the side.

Before Master Shen's expression could be seen clearly, the other party's calm voice sounded in his ears.

"That makes sense."

No one noticed that a cold and cruel smile appeared on Shen Yi's handsome face.

So what about the Bodhi Sect? It’s not like they haven’t been killed before. Since they have already arrived, they are still on their own territory. This is a God-given opportunity.

Kill people to learn lessons, and stay away from the edge for a while. When you reach the dragon-tiger position, China is so big that you can't go anywhere!

There is only one demon-slaying officer in a government, so his status is naturally equivalent to that of the prefect.

Although it is impossible to mobilize the imperial energy to defend against the enemy.

But that ordinary piece of iron plate blocked the suppression from the sky.

Before he finished speaking, he took action boldly. The long stick he was originally fighting for with Zhiming was thrust downwards, hitting the monk's heart like a sledgehammer, almost collapsing his ribs!

Boom!

The golden light on the monk's body suddenly dissipated, and even the lotus platform inside his body trembled violently.

"you--"

Zhiming spat out a mouthful of golden blood and swung his stick to smash it. The seemingly ordinary iron rod came and went without a trace. Before it touched his body, the surging force that seemed to overturn the world came roaring out like a wave. Come.

"town."

Shen Yi softly uttered a word and stepped forward. He clearly did not avoid it, but just before the stick fell, he passed by it and stood face to face with Zhiming.

In an instant, the fist covered with golden light hit Monk Jinguang's weakest heart heavily, and with a harsh roar, he was sent flying.

"roar!!"

Zhiming forcibly stabilized his body. He had never been wronged like this, his eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a low roar.

The gap between each calamity was insurmountable. His cultivation was clearly three calamities stronger than his opponent's. He even started with a sneak attack, but suffered several big losses in succession.

boom!

He staggered to his feet, not even wanting to take a breath, but he stepped suddenly, his straw sandals torn, and the bare soles of his feet shattered the already messy hall again. He jumped across the air, and the long stick in his hand was used to split the mountain with his head. Smashed it down!

"Die!"

A furious traveler may not be able to make the world collapse like the immortals, but with all the power in his body and a stick, his terrifying momentum can still make others change their minds.

The golden paste pours out from the long stick like a surge!

Ye Jing, who even had the confidence to fight two true immortals when she was in the Jade Dragon Sect, was only caught up in the aftermath of the golden paste, and she was swept away in embarrassment.

The seventh level of perfection, the practitioner's true method, almost represents the upper limit of this realm.

"seal up."

Shen Yi raised her eyes and stared at the stick hitting her head, and spat out one word again.

In the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, the newly gathered aura rat demons and bear demons are the leaders, and are assisted by the other hall masters. In addition, hundreds of stone stones have turned into black mist to bless the hall master.

Stars appear out of thin air, outlining dazzling peach blossoms.

The Greedy Wolf Star Fighting Immortal Formation!

The stick hit the peach blossom, as if it was stuck in a quagmire. Although it was still falling, it was so slow that it was visible to the naked eye.

Zhi Ming's face changed slightly. Where did this court official come up with all these methods? Moreover, although such a large formation was not considered superior, it did not need to be arranged, and it was possible to form an formation in one word.

"Zhiqing! Come help!"

He finally realized that something was wrong, the idea was tricky, and if he wanted to take it down quickly, it was not enough on his own.

"Wait a moment, soon."

Zhiqing responded calmly.

As early as the moment Shen Yi said those words, Monk Zhikong swept them away with a stick without hesitation. Shen Xianyou has a lot of experience. Since he took action, he must have realized that there is no other solution to today's matter. Then It's better to strike first.

However, the teachers come from the same school, and their methods are almost the same, and what they compete for is hard power.

The gap in cultivation cannot be bridged by courage or perseverance.

Shen Xianyou had the upper hand, but he was holding himself back...

"Hoo."

The long stick in Zhiqing's hand was like a downpour, and soon the monk Zhikong was suppressed and retreated steadily. The strength of that court official exceeded his expectations. In addition to the Three Tribulations Lotus Platform, he also mastered many immortals. If we delay it any longer, I'm afraid there will be problems.

"Junior brother... you made your own choice... go ahead!"

Thinking of this, he looked fiercely, looked for the opportunity, and hit Monk Zhikong on the shoulder with a stick. While pressing him to his knees, the head of the stick was like a spear, smashing the bridge of the monk's nose with a pop and penetrating into it. , lifting his whole body into the air.

The long stick flew through the air with a ferocious sound, trying to cut Monk Zhikong in half.

"..." Monk Zhikong soared into the sky, the golden light on his body dimmed, the lotus pad in his body was covered with cracks, his face was covered with blood, his eyes were blurred, his breath sounded like a broken gong, and his mind was already in a trance.

At this moment, a large net swept from behind and suddenly wrapped around Zhiqing's body.

"What the hell!"

He struggled unprepared, but found that the more he struggled, the tighter the fairy net became.

The vast ocean water contained in it, weighing unknown, all fell on him at this moment.

He lowered his head and glanced at the large net, as if he recognized something, and shouted in shock: "How brave, you are under the Qingmei Seat! How dare the Three Immortals to steal my Bodhi Sect's lotus platform method?!"

"You dare to be distracted!" Zhiming's stick was less than three inches away from Shen Yi's head, and the golden pulp rippling in it quickly wore away the lotus.

And at this moment, this kid actually still has the mind to look elsewhere.

"Qingmei can't save you today!"

"..."

Before Zhiming finished speaking, he saw Shen Yi looking back again. Between her slightly raised sleeves, her fingers had already clenched a palm-sized hill.
To be continued...