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Chapter Fourteen: Binding the Immortal Rope

Song!

After a dragon roar, the male and female dragons disappeared one after another, while the surrounding enemies also turned into ashes.

Looking at this scene, Xiong Yan was quite satisfied. Those who were prepared and those who were not prepared were so effective.

However, this is not a place to be stunned. This is a battlefield, a battlefield that will be ruined by accident.

Therefore, when the male and female dragons disappeared, Xiong Yan immediately took action. At this moment, he was holding a golden strip of cloth on his hands.

This cloth strip is more than meter long, about one palm wide, as thin as a cicada silk.

At first glance, it is a belt that is a bit too long. If you look closely, you will find that the essence of this cloth strip is a large number of mysterious runes, which are carefully arranged and combined!

"Edict!"

With a low shout, the cloth strip on his hand flew out directly, turning into a stream of light, automatically starting to pursue, sensing the remaining Yang Shen Zhenren.

In just a few breaths, the cloth strip caught up with a real person Yang Shen who had just escaped to the distance. After a flash, the light flashed, and the cloth strip turned into chains that could be seen by the naked eye and released crystal light.

The chains tied the Yang Shen Zhenren tightly. He who was originally flying in the sky suddenly lost control of his magic power. With a loud bang, he fell to the ground and smashed a big pit.

However, after all, it is the true person of Yangshen, and the level of life has long evolved.

Even though he did not deliberately refine his body, his magic power was out of control at this moment and he did not suffer much damage when he fell from the sky.

"Binding the immortal rope?"

"What a domineering immortal rope!"

"This level of immortal binding rope is only this one compared to him. Don't be afraid, all the Taoists will take action together!"

As soon as the words were finished, eight Yangshen True People rushed out. However, these eight Yangshen True People were almost dead.

Their body, hair and beard, and their wrinkles are connected by one. Their whole body is in a hunchback.

The Yang Shen is extremely weak. This is obviously the Yang Shen Zhenren accumulated by his ancestors many years ago.

However, their life span is almost over. In theory, they should have died of old age.

However, there are countless mysterious secrets in this world, and there are always some special secrets.

So, these originally dead Yang Shen Zhenren left their last breath and were preserved.

Now, it is obvious that Xiong Yan's routine has to wake up his ancestors in advance and make his last try.

"Haha, there are eight full Yang Shen Zhenren, plus the master who died outside, these are the nine Yang Shens. Moreover, this does not include the unlucky guy who died under the Golden Dragon Scissor before, and this unlucky guy who was trapped by me."

"A mere Taoist can have such strength, which is very different from what the imperial court records! It seems that many years ago, you started to collude with the Taoist country opposite. Otherwise, it would be impossible for you to have the strength today. Traitors should be damned!"

"You all obeyed the orders. Zhenyidao had long colluded with the enemy country. They were all rotten to the bottom of the world, and there was no need to rescue them! There is no need to hold back next. Those who dare to resist will be slaughtered!"

Just as Xiong Yan sneered repeatedly and kept mocking him, the eight Yangshen real people also began to make their last attempt.

My originally hunched figure suddenly began to become normal. My hunchback was gone, and the wrinkles on my forehead were gone. The white hair turned into black hair, eyebrows, and beard returned to normal.

When I looked at them before, I looked like a hunchbacked old man who was a hundred years old. Now, when I looked at them, they were all handsome or beautiful women.

Looking at this scene, Xiong Yan could only admit one reality again: no ugly man or woman with a high level of cultivation!

"Yes, I don't have many immortal ropes that can trap Yang Shen Zhenren, I only have five!"

As he said that, four identical immortal-bound ropes appeared on Xiong Yan's hand.

Imperial!

This time, four immortal-bound ropes turned into four golden lights and rushed towards the eight Yangshen Zhenren who had the last breath left in front of him.

"This bundle of immortal ropes is so domineering. Even if we can't confront each other head-on, we can only keep avoiding it. However, we don't have much time left."

"So, I and Zhenhu will take the initiative to restrain the four entries, and leave the rest to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old Taoist in white and another old Taoist in yellow began to burn the Yang God and made his last move.

In fact, even if the Yang God is burned, with their strength, they still have no strength to completely withstand the four immortal ropes. However, it is still possible in a short period of time.

Upon hearing this, the remaining six people had no time to feel sad, so they directly took out their own tricks and attacked Xiong Yan.

Seeing this, Xiong Yan shook his head directly and took a step back: "Where are you worshipping me? The thief is rampant and he still won't take action, so when will he wait?"

"Hao Master waited for a moment, let's see what I am, Old Zhang is capable of!" The person who said this was a great master of martial arts body refining. According to the information of the court, there was also a relatively pure dragon turtle bloodline in his body. It is said that he purified it bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

"Mr. Zhou Mu fought against all the Yangshen real people in one go, far beyond our generation. I admire him very much..."

This is a certain Yang Shen Zhenren. When he rushed forward, he still said that he was almost obedient. Xiong Yan felt that if he went to the officialdom, it would not be too bad.

With a command, twenty Yangshen Zhenren and thirty martial arts masters took their own treasures and weapons and used their own unique tricks.

This is the power of the system. Except for those who have produced true immortals, no sect or family can organize such a large number of powers.

Fifty to six, plus generations of improvement in Taoism and martial arts, although the six Taoist masters all worked hard, they were still of little use.

This was an unfair battle and a massacre. As for the result, it was already destined as early as the time of Zhenyi's rebellion!

The entire Zhenyi Cave Heaven is about 200 miles long and about 100 miles wide. It seems inconspicuous, but in fact the total area is as much as 5,000 square kilometers.

However, such a large area is extremely small in the eyes of the Yangshen Zhenren. Therefore, with the help of the Yangshen Zhenren, the war quickly ended.

As for the three thousand soldiers, they began to carry out further cleaning work based on teams.

"It is worthy of being a great sect that has been passed down for three thousand years, and the cave heaven has developed to this level."

"Look at these, they are extremely precious resources, they are so rich."

"Hehe, this time I'm considering the right person. Even this kind of treasure is available. The sky in Nanzhou will change in the future."

"It makes sense. Those guys who are close to the court will definitely spit out a few mouthfuls of blood this time!"

However, just as you worship and discuss, an accident happened.
Chapter completed!
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