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After obtaining the Immortal Official Baolu, the Antarctic Xianweng and others returned to Tang Camp.

Since we have agreed with the Chinese Church that we will no longer interfere in this war, and at the same time, we must send Baolu back as soon as possible. We can summon our disciples immediately and return to the sect together.

"What's the hard work?"

The Taoist group left the Tang camp and had just flew out for hundreds of miles. The Antarctic Immortal Man suddenly stopped and shook his head slightly.

"I don't know if I have any life or death. Since that's the case, I'll just send them on the list first!"

Guangchengzi and the other four stopped, snorted lightly, and a sneer was on the corner of their mouths.

Others didn't understand why, but then they discovered that the clans of the sect had left Jinling and were running towards this side. Judging from their murderous posture, the intention of coming was self-evident.

Whether it is for fame or profit, if it is not distinguished from the level, it seems that it is difficult to be good this time. Since this is the case, Taoism simply stopped and waited for the new teaching.

"Where is the one in front!"

In just a moment, dozens of people came and rushed to the front with a loud shout. The four Jinhoon Immortals led by Xiong Xuan, Hong Boy, Kaiyuan Qizi and others were followed by Xiong Xuan.

"Guangchengzi! Let's compare the rules again!"

Everyone stood still, Qiushouxian held a big knife in his hand, pointed at Guangchengzi and shouted loudly.

"Golden Hoop Immortal! I have been humiliated twice, and I will definitely get it back today!"

The Huanglong Zhenren opposite face looked gloomy and glared at the Golden Hoop Fairy.

"Lu Dongbin, I will give my disciple my life back!"

Li Bai pointed to the green lotus sword and rushed towards Lu Dongbin.

At this time, there was nothing to say about the relationship between the two sects. Li Bai took the lead and everyone rushed forward with a whistle. For a moment, magic weapons flew around, and various treasure lights flashed in the sky, and a battle broke out instantly.

In Taoism, except for the Nanji Immortal Weng, Guangchengzi, and Lu Dongbin, there are only a few followers, and there are only a dozen of them.

On the other hand, Xu Xuan brought a lot of people to the camp because of guarding Jinling this time. There were more than 30 people present at this time.

In terms of quantity alone, there is a huge difference between the two religions.

Although there was a melee at this time, they were looking for opponents. The four Jinxun Immortals faced the four Shanghai and Guangchengzi, and the seven Kaiyuan Sons faced the seven immortals such as Lu Dongbin. The remaining Taoist disciples were greeted by others.

In this way, there are only the Antarctic Immortal Wing in Taoism, and there are twenty people including Red Boy, Xiong Xuan, etc. The Antarctic Immortal Wing is a quasi-saint cultivation level. The ordinary people are no match for them at all, and the twenty people including Red Boy, simply rushed forward.

"Old Master! Return my flame!"

The red boy was full of murderous intent, and the fire-sharp gun sucked light and thrust it over with a loud shout.

"Die!"

Xiong Xuan followed closely, shouted loudly and rushed forward.

At the same time, the rest of the people either sacrificed magic weapons or used magical powers, and in short, they greeted each other. For a moment, the Antarctic Immortal Wong was attacking around.

"The pearls of rice grains also shine."

Among these twenty people, there are many golden immortals, and the attack power is extremely powerful. Under this situation, the Antarctic Immortal Man still had a normal expression and did not see any fear. Seeing that the attack was about to come, he shouted softly and his aura suddenly burst out.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

For a moment, the loud noise was connected, but at this time, I looked closely and the attacks were all hitting the periphery. No one could attack within ten meters of the Antarctic Immortal, let alone hurt him.

"Not good! Retreat!"

Everyone was shocked to see this. This is the strength of the quasi-saint? Then Xiong Xuan shouted loudly and quickly retreated with the others who rushed forward.

"Life and death have a life and death, and I can't blame me today!"

The Antarctic Immortal Weng spoke again, then waved his sleeves, and the surging immortal essence rushed out and rushed straight towards Hongboer and others.

"Oops!"

Xiong Xuan, Hong Chi'er and others were already retreating, but the Antarctic Immortal Weng made a huge move and could not retreat at all. Twenty disciples of the sects widened their eyes and could only use all their abilities to protect their bodies as much as possible.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The Antarctic Immortal Weng Xianyuan hit everyone, and then there was another loud noise. The Antarctic Immortal Weng obviously did not use all his strength, and his strength reached twenty parts, but even so, it would be difficult for everyone to bear it.

Afterwards, the twenty disciples of the sect each had their injuries. The minor injuries were shocked and the severely injured magic weapon was destroyed. The most serious injuries were killed. Fortunately, no one died.

"The two religions fight each other, and deaths are inevitable."

The South Ji Immortal Man was just now looking graceful, and then raised his hand again.

Just imagine, the great way is ruthless, and how many good people are there for practicing the great way? Taoism and the new religion are in conflict, and both sides are destined to be unable to be good. As the saying goes, fellow Taoists will die but I will not die. Now I am just going to get a mobile phone, so why bother to keep my hands?

"Don't blame me!"

The Antarctic Immortal Man snorted coldly. This time he used 100% of his strength and secretly used the power of the Tai Chi diagram to hit everyone again.

"It's miserable..."

Seeing this palm attack, Hong Chi'er and others instantly looked like earth. They were definitely not able to take this palm.

In the past, I only knew that once I entered the holy realm, it would be another scene, but I never felt the difference in detail. At this time, facing this palm, everyone realized that it was a world of difference.

“Well.”

Not to mention that you are injured at this time, you can't resist it even when you are in your prime. The disciples of the Chinese sect sighed secretly, it's not unfair to die. Moreover, the Taoist and Chinese sect war has begun. Since their strength is not as strong as others, it's still a matter of time to die.

boom!

The next moment, the palm of Antarctic Immortal Weng approached, and then there was a loud roar.

“Huh…”

After a palm, the Antarctic Immortal Man stood there and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"What's going on?"

Hongboer and others were ready to die, but when they looked at it, everyone was not injured. The palm just now did not hit them at all!

"Who!"

Or to be precise, someone blocked this palm. The Antarctic Immortal Man's face was gloomy and shouted loudly at the surroundings. Since he could block his full attack and not show his movements, this person's cultivation level might not be below him.

"Nanji Immortal, you have a dignified holy realm and bully the juniors in our sect. You can tell what shame is."

At this time, a voice sounded, and then a man in white clothes came from the void.

"really……"

"Teacher...Master!"

Seeing this man, the Antarctic Immortal Weng sneered. When he watched Xiong Xuan and others, he was completely stunned, and each of them was excited and almost burst into tears.

At the same time, the others who were originally fighting also stopped and looked here.

Seeing the visitor, Guangchengzi and others frowned, while Jin Zouxian and others were full of excitement.

This person is nothing else, he is Mi Xiaoxia!

"Xiaoxia Mi, I didn't expect you to come back."

When he came to his senses, the Antarctic Immortal Weng snorted coldly. In the brand sect, who can block his attack besides Mi Xiaoxia?

"You are really bold and reckless, and you can provoke the masters of the Holy Realm."

Mi Xiaoxia ignored the Antarctic Immortal Weng, turned to Hongboer and others, and snorted with a serious and cold look.

"I have been here for a long time. I have not taken action before. I just want you to have a memory and save yourself from the future!"

"The disciple knew his mistake."

Red Boy and others responded in unison. Although they were scolded by Mi Xiaoxia, they were not discouraged at all and were completely dispersed by the joy of Mi Xiaoxia's return.

"But I do a great job in maintaining my teaching majesty, and I am worthy of being a brand-name disciple."

Looking at everyone, Mi Xiaoxia nodded slightly again.

"Xiaoxia Mi!"

Mi Xiaoxia only cared about scolding his disciples and completely left the Antarctic Immortal Written aside, and she didn't take the Quasi-Saint seriously. For a moment, the Antarctic Immortal Written Written shouted coldly with a gloomy face.

"The Antarctic Immortal?"

Mi Xiaoxia then turned her head, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and then stretched out her hand and said.

"The Immortal Official Baolu is my thing, and you dare to take it away? Come on!"

"Come? Want..."

The Antarctic Immortal Man snorted coldly. It was not easy to regain his cultivation level from him. He was confident, but then the Antarctic Immortal Man suddenly changed his face.

At some point, the treasure record of the Immortal Official in my arms was gone!
Chapter completed!
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