Chapter 1432
The Seven Star Tower stands on the sea, and two old men in white Taoist robes sit in front of and behind the Seven Star Tower.
These two old men in white robes, one with white hair and a ruddy face, looked full of vitality. If they came to the land of mortals, they would certainly be regarded as those ethereal immortals.
The other old man, who was sallow and thin, looked drowsy. The loose white Taoist robe on him also seemed a little out of shape.
The Seven Star pagoda is an important place of Taoism, and these two people, as the gatekeepers of Taoism, are impeccable among many strong Taoists in terms of their accomplishments and qualifications.
On this day, two tower keepers were meditating with their eyes closed, when suddenly a figure roared in front of them.
The two tower guarding elders opened their eyes at the same time, and when they saw the appearance of the visitor, they all showed some surprise and doubt.
"Han Jianzi, how did you get here?" The old man with white hair and young face asked.
The visitor is no other than the dark faced old man of chongyun temple. His Taoist name in daomen is Han Jianzi.
The black faced old man flew close, looked at the two tower keepers, and said, "I'm just passing by here, and they're all right."
The crane haired old man frowned slightly: "you seem to have a messy breath. What happened?"
The black faced old man shook his head: "don't mention it. In order to hunt down a man named Fang Lin from nine countries, he almost caught him before, but he still ran away."
"Fang Lin? The name seems to have been heard." The old man with crane hair showed a certain color of thinking.
"That square forest has gone deep into the place of our Taoist gate. Now I don't know where it is. Maybe it's near here. You two should be more careful. It seems that the purpose of this son breaking into our Taoist gate is for the Seven Star Tower." The black faced old man said.
"It doesn't matter. If we guard the Seven Star Tower, this son will not succeed even if he has a plot." The old man with Hefa said confidently.
Instead, the skinny old man suddenly stared at the black faced old man with some surprise, but he didn't say anything.
The black faced old man was chatting with the old Taoist priest Hefa, and looked around with his eyes. At the beginning of the period, the old Taoist priest Hefa had not noticed, but he was not slow, and soon found that there seemed to be something wrong with the cold sword in front of him.
"Han Jianzi, how are you doing with the things I asked you to do at the beginning?" Suddenly, the thin old Taoist who had never spoken opened his mouth and asked.
The black faced old man was stunned, his eyes were a little flustered, and he said with a couple of words: "that's what, it's fast, don't worry, it's done right away."
The thin old Taoist narrowed his eyes. In his muddy eyes, he showed a rare sharp color.
The old road of Hefa and the old road of withered and thin have intersected for many years. Naturally, I understand the eyes of the old man of withered and thin at the moment. At the moment, I am silent, just looking at the old man with black face.
"You are not Han Jianzi. Who are you?" The thin old Taoist asked in a sombre tone, and an invisible Qi was firmly locked on the black faced old man.
The old man with crane hair also looked at the old man with black face indifferently. It seemed that as long as the old man with black face had any changes, he would do it without hesitation.
"Bad food!" The black faced old man secretly complained. Naturally, he was not a real cold sword, but a thousand year old corpse ginseng that used the power of change to fake it.
"Well, what are you talking about? I'm Han Jianzi!" The Millennium corpse ginseng wants to fool again, but the other two are not fools. They have seen through the flaws of the Millennium corpse ginseng.
"Show your real body, or I'll fight with them." The thin old man said with threats.
"Do it!" Suddenly, a big drink sounded, and Fang Lin suddenly appeared, directly smashing a boundless mountain towards the two old roads and the Seven Star Tower.
The two Taoist priests were startled. They didn't expect that another person would suddenly appear and directly swing a mountain down.
"Bold madman!" The old man Hefa shouted fiercely, turning his finger into a sword, and with one finger, he pointed to the boundless mountain that fell suddenly.
The skinny old man moved, appeared behind the Millennium corpse ginseng, and slapped the back of the Millennium corpse ginseng with a sharp palm.
"I'll go to your uncle!" The thousand year old corpse ginseng cursed and turned around with a punch to shake the thin old man.
The skinny old man's face changed slightly. I didn't expect that this fake was so strong, and the power of a fist seemed to have the cultivation of a great elder.
"His grandmother's! My uncle pretended so lifelike that he was still seen by you old man!" The thousand year old corpse ginseng cursed and directly entangled the thin old man like a mad dog.
At the moment, the thousand year old corpse ginseng has the strength of the cold sword in a short time because it has become the black faced old man's cold sword. In addition, the thousand year old corpse ginseng itself is extremely tough and completely afraid of fighting, so for a time, the thin old man was suppressed by the thousand year old corpse ginseng.
On the other side, the boundless mountain was attacked by the old man with a sharp finger on the boundless mountain. The boundless mountain shook violently, but there was no damage.
"Huh?" The crane haired old man was surprised. His finger power was not to mention a mountain. Even a hundred mountains could be broken, but the dark peak was intact, and even a crack did not appear.
Fang Lin instantly integrated seven ancient lamps of the burning God. The Kirin battle clothes carrier was in flames, covering Fang Lin's whole body, holding a white bone dragon gun, and directly killed the crane haired old man.
"Vertical son seeks death!" The old man with Hefa didn't know how powerful Fang Lin was. He had just felt that Fang Lin was just a spiritual cultivation. At this moment, he felt a little ridiculous when he saw Fang Lin dare to kill himself.
However, the old man with crane hair couldn't laugh at the fight. Fang Lin had reached the level of a great elder, both in strength and flesh, especially in flesh, before the old man with crane hair.
"This son is so strong!" The old man with Hefa's heart was terrified. The other person was obviously just a younger generation of Lingyuan realm, but he had such amazing and terrible strength, which was simply unimaginable.
The old man with Hefa didn't dare to neglect, and a bronze sword appeared in his hand, fighting with Fang Lin.
While fighting with the old man, Fang Lin was also controlling the boundless mountain to smash the Seven Star Tower. However, there was a Dharma array outside the Seven Star Tower. The boundless mountain smashed the Dharma array several times and failed to defeat it.
"It's all here. You can't fail! Even if you risk everything, you'll be saved!" Fang Lin roared in his heart, his eyes were red, completely ignoring defense, and fiercely attacked the crane haired old man.
"Ah, ah, ah! My uncle is also desperate, Dugu little girl, my uncle has come to save you!" The thousand year old corpse ginseng roared repeatedly, and a surge of corpse gas filled out.
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In the Seven Star Tower, Dugu Nian, who was locked under the stone giant sword, seemed to feel something, and opened her eyes, but her hair was as bright as blood.
PS: the third watch, continue codeword
These two old men in white robes, one with white hair and a ruddy face, looked full of vitality. If they came to the land of mortals, they would certainly be regarded as those ethereal immortals.
The other old man, who was sallow and thin, looked drowsy. The loose white Taoist robe on him also seemed a little out of shape.
The Seven Star pagoda is an important place of Taoism, and these two people, as the gatekeepers of Taoism, are impeccable among many strong Taoists in terms of their accomplishments and qualifications.
On this day, two tower keepers were meditating with their eyes closed, when suddenly a figure roared in front of them.
The two tower guarding elders opened their eyes at the same time, and when they saw the appearance of the visitor, they all showed some surprise and doubt.
"Han Jianzi, how did you get here?" The old man with white hair and young face asked.
The visitor is no other than the dark faced old man of chongyun temple. His Taoist name in daomen is Han Jianzi.
The black faced old man flew close, looked at the two tower keepers, and said, "I'm just passing by here, and they're all right."
The crane haired old man frowned slightly: "you seem to have a messy breath. What happened?"
The black faced old man shook his head: "don't mention it. In order to hunt down a man named Fang Lin from nine countries, he almost caught him before, but he still ran away."
"Fang Lin? The name seems to have been heard." The old man with crane hair showed a certain color of thinking.
"That square forest has gone deep into the place of our Taoist gate. Now I don't know where it is. Maybe it's near here. You two should be more careful. It seems that the purpose of this son breaking into our Taoist gate is for the Seven Star Tower." The black faced old man said.
"It doesn't matter. If we guard the Seven Star Tower, this son will not succeed even if he has a plot." The old man with Hefa said confidently.
Instead, the skinny old man suddenly stared at the black faced old man with some surprise, but he didn't say anything.
The black faced old man was chatting with the old Taoist priest Hefa, and looked around with his eyes. At the beginning of the period, the old Taoist priest Hefa had not noticed, but he was not slow, and soon found that there seemed to be something wrong with the cold sword in front of him.
"Han Jianzi, how are you doing with the things I asked you to do at the beginning?" Suddenly, the thin old Taoist who had never spoken opened his mouth and asked.
The black faced old man was stunned, his eyes were a little flustered, and he said with a couple of words: "that's what, it's fast, don't worry, it's done right away."
The thin old Taoist narrowed his eyes. In his muddy eyes, he showed a rare sharp color.
The old road of Hefa and the old road of withered and thin have intersected for many years. Naturally, I understand the eyes of the old man of withered and thin at the moment. At the moment, I am silent, just looking at the old man with black face.
"You are not Han Jianzi. Who are you?" The thin old Taoist asked in a sombre tone, and an invisible Qi was firmly locked on the black faced old man.
The old man with crane hair also looked at the old man with black face indifferently. It seemed that as long as the old man with black face had any changes, he would do it without hesitation.
"Bad food!" The black faced old man secretly complained. Naturally, he was not a real cold sword, but a thousand year old corpse ginseng that used the power of change to fake it.
"Well, what are you talking about? I'm Han Jianzi!" The Millennium corpse ginseng wants to fool again, but the other two are not fools. They have seen through the flaws of the Millennium corpse ginseng.
"Show your real body, or I'll fight with them." The thin old man said with threats.
"Do it!" Suddenly, a big drink sounded, and Fang Lin suddenly appeared, directly smashing a boundless mountain towards the two old roads and the Seven Star Tower.
The two Taoist priests were startled. They didn't expect that another person would suddenly appear and directly swing a mountain down.
"Bold madman!" The old man Hefa shouted fiercely, turning his finger into a sword, and with one finger, he pointed to the boundless mountain that fell suddenly.
The skinny old man moved, appeared behind the Millennium corpse ginseng, and slapped the back of the Millennium corpse ginseng with a sharp palm.
"I'll go to your uncle!" The thousand year old corpse ginseng cursed and turned around with a punch to shake the thin old man.
The skinny old man's face changed slightly. I didn't expect that this fake was so strong, and the power of a fist seemed to have the cultivation of a great elder.
"His grandmother's! My uncle pretended so lifelike that he was still seen by you old man!" The thousand year old corpse ginseng cursed and directly entangled the thin old man like a mad dog.
At the moment, the thousand year old corpse ginseng has the strength of the cold sword in a short time because it has become the black faced old man's cold sword. In addition, the thousand year old corpse ginseng itself is extremely tough and completely afraid of fighting, so for a time, the thin old man was suppressed by the thousand year old corpse ginseng.
On the other side, the boundless mountain was attacked by the old man with a sharp finger on the boundless mountain. The boundless mountain shook violently, but there was no damage.
"Huh?" The crane haired old man was surprised. His finger power was not to mention a mountain. Even a hundred mountains could be broken, but the dark peak was intact, and even a crack did not appear.
Fang Lin instantly integrated seven ancient lamps of the burning God. The Kirin battle clothes carrier was in flames, covering Fang Lin's whole body, holding a white bone dragon gun, and directly killed the crane haired old man.
"Vertical son seeks death!" The old man with Hefa didn't know how powerful Fang Lin was. He had just felt that Fang Lin was just a spiritual cultivation. At this moment, he felt a little ridiculous when he saw Fang Lin dare to kill himself.
However, the old man with crane hair couldn't laugh at the fight. Fang Lin had reached the level of a great elder, both in strength and flesh, especially in flesh, before the old man with crane hair.
"This son is so strong!" The old man with Hefa's heart was terrified. The other person was obviously just a younger generation of Lingyuan realm, but he had such amazing and terrible strength, which was simply unimaginable.
The old man with Hefa didn't dare to neglect, and a bronze sword appeared in his hand, fighting with Fang Lin.
While fighting with the old man, Fang Lin was also controlling the boundless mountain to smash the Seven Star Tower. However, there was a Dharma array outside the Seven Star Tower. The boundless mountain smashed the Dharma array several times and failed to defeat it.
"It's all here. You can't fail! Even if you risk everything, you'll be saved!" Fang Lin roared in his heart, his eyes were red, completely ignoring defense, and fiercely attacked the crane haired old man.
"Ah, ah, ah! My uncle is also desperate, Dugu little girl, my uncle has come to save you!" The thousand year old corpse ginseng roared repeatedly, and a surge of corpse gas filled out.
···
In the Seven Star Tower, Dugu Nian, who was locked under the stone giant sword, seemed to feel something, and opened her eyes, but her hair was as bright as blood.
PS: the third watch, continue codeword