One Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty-Five. Collusion Together

Hearing the news about White Deer Essence, Emperor Song was really surprised.

But then, he calmed down: "This old demon hasn't shown up yet, if he really interferes, I should speed up and solve the problem before he shows up."

Emperor Song Zhang Buxu changed the subject abruptly, but he said to the alchemy palace spirit: "Since you are born with spiritual wisdom, you probably know more about the White Deer, the mount of Lord Shou Xing than I do."

"Since the old demon did not fall under the Great Destruction, after so many years, I am afraid that his cultivation is more profound and terrifying. In your current situation, you may not be an opponent."

"It's better to join forces with us and deal with that old demon first."

Dan Dian Dian Ling said coldly: "Slick tongue."

While speaking, the space in the distance suddenly shook, and someone approached here again.

There were two people who came, a young man in white clothes and a jade crown, who was the "Little Sword God" Long Xueji whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

The other is Yan Zhaoge's father, Yan Di.

The two of them apparently met by chance when they were exploring the way in the universe in the palace, and then simply walked together, all the way to this place.

Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge and others immediately went up to meet him.

Everyone saw the ceremony, and quickly informed each other of the news at hand.

Yan Di and Long Xueji were slightly surprised by the current situation.

It is one aspect that the temple spirits have their own spiritual wisdom, and it is another aspect that the strong men led by the monster clan are strong.

"Since it doesn't make sense with that temple spirit, it's better to take advantage of the time when he is distracted by using the magic instrument, and make a quick decision and deal with him first." Long Xueji said calmly: "At that time, relying on the geographical advantage of the alchemy palace, Try to counter that white stag."

Emperor Yun said: "The old Taoist also has the same idea, but firstly, if it can't be resolved in a short time, it may be taken by the monster clan together, and secondly, if the monster clan has already colluded with this temple spirit, we are afraid that we will be killed by the demon clan. The situation is already critical."

"If they really collude, we will be in this alchemy hall, and it will be too late for us to leave, so we might as well break the boat and concentrate our efforts to attack first." Long Xue said quietly.

Yan Zhaoge pondered and said, "It's not that I can't give it a try."

Through the observation of Beiming avatar on the side of the guidance center,

Yan Zhaoge could tell that almost all the outsiders who had set foot in the alchemy hall had already entered the shadow-shrouded area at this moment.

Apart from Yan Di who had joined him, Nie Jingshen, Yu Ye, and Ying Huoji were all not far away.

With the current distance, there may not be no way to deal with Dianling Tiansu.

It was the old deer that was the real problem.

Long Xueji didn't say much, and directly turned into a sword light, and flew towards the place where Songhuang Zhang Buxu was fighting with others in the distance.

Emperor Yunzheng did the same.

Dan Dian Dian Ling is extremely powerful, but before he was reincarnated into a human body, the level of reasoning seemed vague, and it was difficult to distinguish and define it with the realm of martial artist cultivation. The attacks of the two true immortal emperors could also pose a threat to him.

On the contrary, the aftermath of Emperor Song's battle with him is a threat to the human warriors who have not pushed through the fairy gate.

So Yan Zhaoge, Yan Di, and He Mian stayed where they were, so that Songhuang and the others could strike first without any scruples, and then consider the follow-up.

At the same time, the spirits of the three of them extended outward, alert to the movement around them.

On the other side, the main attacker was still Zhang Buxu, but after Long Xueji and Emperor Yunzheng joined, the pressure on the palace spirit also increased significantly.

After all, neither of these two can be measured by true immortals in the general sense.

While observing the surrounding situation, Yan Zhaoge was also trying to sense the situation of the alchemy spirit.

The magic instrument has been unfolded.

Under such circumstances, Dian Ling was besieged by the three of Long Xueji, and the possibility of the ritual failure was very high.

That being the case, what's the point of him continuing to persist at this moment?

As Yan Zhaoge thought about it, he faintly felt something was wrong.

When the battle between the two sides was in full swing, an astonishing brilliance suddenly erupted in the dark universe where the distant medicine depot was located, as if a glorious sun was rising just in front of Yan Zhaoge and the others.

On the periphery of the brilliance, there are three black shadows flying around, like sunspots.

That was naturally Long Xueji and the others.

Besides the familiar Long Xueji and Emperor Yunzheng, there was also a middle-aged man with a handsome and elegant face.

The middle-aged man sat cross-legged in the void, and a Yaoqin was placed across his knees.

As the strings fluctuated, one after another invisible sword energy danced across the sky and the earth, slashing towards the glorious sun.

It is the seven-stringed sword of the Shangqing Dynasty that Songhuang Zhang Buxu made a name for himself in the world.

At this moment, he is making the main frontal attack, while Long Xueji and Emperor Yunzheng are assisting from the side.

At this moment, the three great sword cultivators set off an overwhelming offensive, their evil aura soared to the sky, destroying the sky and destroying the earth, and the vast and fierce sword intent turned the void of the universe into death.

The light of the glorious day is flickering slightly, flickering and flickering.

Amidst the radiance, a figure appeared, and bursts of fragrance came out.

The aroma is not pungent, but meaningful and long-lasting.

Even though the battle between the two sides has left the void and the universe devastated, this fragrance still quietly wafts away, making people intoxicated by the smell.

"Sure enough, the body is refined with a large number of elixir and spiritual herbs, natural materials and earth treasures stored in the medicine storehouse." Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge knew it well.

But his eyes flickered slightly: "It's just that there seems to be something wrong..."

While thinking about it, Yan Zhaoge suddenly felt an extremely terrifying idea suddenly appear in the nearby void.

Not coming from afar and then approaching quickly.

Instead, it seemed to rise suddenly on the spot. It had been nearby before, but there was no sign.

That terrifying idea almost paralyzed the bodies and shuddered the hearts of everyone present.

Except for Emperor Song and Zhang Buxu who were in better condition, the others, whether it was Long Xueji and Emperor Yunzheng who were attacking, or Yan Zhaoge who was watching from the sidelines, felt that they were under heavy pressure, as if they could not move.

Everyone felt something, and suddenly raised their heads together.

I saw an old man standing in the sky, wearing a yellow scarf and a crane cloak, with a face like a jade crown and a beard floating down.

He was leaning on a crutch with nine knots of withered vines and coiling dragon in his hand, and he was looking at everyone with a smile on his face.

"The ones who have already opened the fairy gate are basically here, right?" the old man asked leisurely.

Nadan Dianling said coldly: "That's right, except for one Immortal Soldier of Immortality, everyone who pushed through the immortal gate is here."

The old man laughed and shook his head: "It's less than the old man expected."

Yan Zhaoge looked at the old man carefully, and images from deep in his memory came to mind.

The other party is the White Deer, the mount of Lord Shou Xing!

Before the Great Destruction that year, this old deer once entered the Library Pavilion of Tianting Shrine together with Shou Xing. Although it appeared in the original form of the White Deer at that time, it also took the form of a human for a short time. Secret method.

So Yan Zhaoge could recognize the identity of the other party at a glance.

Yandi, Emperor Yunzheng and others also guessed the identity of the old man by comparing the records in ancient books and the image in folklore.

Everyone's attention at the moment is not even on the Panlong crutch.

It's not because the crutches are inconspicuous, but because the old deer in front of him already makes people feel cold all over.

Song Huang Zhang Buxu frowned, staring at the white deer essence, his lips moved.

"Tianjun..."