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Chapter two hundred and forty-eight fireballs falling from the sky(1/2)

After making the decision, the three of them did not set off immediately.

Zhou Xuan first returned to the Crystal Palace and contacted the ancestors of the two families through the Crystal Palace.

A ray of light flashed, and two figures appeared in front of Zhou Xuan.

The man on the left has a majestic face and holds a gavel in his hand.

The man on the right had a beard, dark skin, eyes like a copper bell, and was holding a Xuanhua axe in his hand. He was aggressive and majestic.

These two people are Xiahou Mi and Zhongde Gong.

After a period of rest, their strength has returned to the bardo stage.

Except for them, behind them was a battalion of troops.

There are fifty people in one team, two teams are one battalion, with a battalion in charge, and one personal army.

Although most of them are true spirits that are equivalent to the strength of ordinary people, only a dozen people have the strength of about the sensing period.

But the success lies in the convenience and speed, without a trace, and Zhou Xuan can carry it with him.

There were a total of 200 Yin soldiers and two generals from the bardo stage.

To capture the king first does not mean that you are breaking into the tiger's den alone.

This is a great risk.

After all, the True Immortal Temple also has its own power. Huayangzi has nine major disciples. It is said that the eldest disciple is also in the Yin Shen Stage, and he also has a mysterious god like Fairy Gu.

So you have to bring enough people to go there.

"Greetings to the palace master." Xiahou Mi said with his fists.

Zhou Xuan nodded and then added:

"I informed Xiahouba and ordered him to bring a thousand men and surround the Yangzhou Xiangu Temple and Zhenxian Temple in the name of arresting the fugitives, and cooperate with the Chen family to capture the Fan family."

This is the advantage of someone under his command.

The secular strength can be solved by secular means.

After doing this, Zhou Xuan called Zhou Yun and prepared to set off.

There were twelve figures in black robes standing behind Saturday.

"Is this?" Qiu Hao frowned and smelled a very dark aura from these people, like a group of living dead people.

"This is a zombie." Zhou Xuan said with a smile.

Among them, six zombies were refined by Zhou Xuan in hand.

Zhou Xuan could not distract himself from controlling zombies in battle, so he gave his permission to Saturday.

Anyway, the source of their spells is themselves, and they don’t need to divide each other.

"Take the Gods and Immortals." Zhou Xuan said.

Zhou Xuan immediately handed Zhou Xuan a small rope two or three feet long, with the words Xiahou written on it.

Zhou Xuan walked outside the house and threw the rope into the sky.

The rope became very long and connected to a white cloud.

Everyone climbed up, Qiu Hao pinched his fingers, and an invisible force supported the group of zombies.

Everyone quickly traveled through the white clouds to Yangzhou City.

Qinglong Club.

At this time, a corpse was lying on the ground, and blood stained the ground red.

Some people were stolen and their colorful intestines were dragged to the ground, and the scene was very bloody.

More than ten people were guarding the hall, holding various weapons in their hands, with more or less wounds on their bodies, and looked around with caution.

Gan Wei, the leader of the Qinglong Association, was patrolling everywhere with six Tiangang Guards and his subordinates.

From time to time, a flame was emitted into the air, and then a scream came, and an evil ghost was wiped out.

After a long time, everyone killed more than a dozen evil ghosts.

The ghosts around disappeared.

A cloud flew from the sky, and more than a dozen people fell among the clouds.

"Greetings to the palace master." Everyone said in unison when they saw Zhou Xuan.

"What's the situation?" Zhou Xuan frowned.

"The ghost has run away, but he still lost dozens of brothers." Gan Wei looked ashamed.

Fortunately, there is the Taishang Shenxiao magic talisman, which allows them to release spells, otherwise the losses will be greater.

The other party probably didn't expect that ordinary people like him were monks, and they were seriously injured when caught off guard, so they chose to retreat.

Dada dada...

A sound of horse hooves like thunder came.

Xiahou Ba, dressed in military uniform, took his hands down to the dock.

It turned out that Xiahou Mi passed the ancestral hall notified Xiahou Ba.

A dense crowd was concentrated on the dock.

Zhou Xuan said to Xiahou Ba: "You brought the people from the Qinglong Society to encircle the Xiangu Temple and the Fan Family respectively. Their temples were demolished."

Since Xiahou Mi was resurrected, Xiahou Ba also possessed the ability of magic.

The strength is equivalent to the bardo stage, and with dozens of masters who teach the Taishang Shenxiao magic talisman, it is enough to fight against the gods.

After Zhou Xuan finished explaining, the old ghost waved his hand gently, and everyone's figures were immediately blocked.

Qiu Hao took out a stack of talisman paper, and outlined a lifelike horse with cinnabar.

"So quickly tell the spirit god to borrow a dragon and horse, go through the clouds, cross the river for thousands of miles. It is urgent and as the law is instructed!!"

Along with a rapid spell, a dazzling light lit up.

"One piece for each person, put it on his legs, and you can travel thousands of miles."

Qiu Hao handed the talisman to everyone.

Zhou Xuan took a talisman and put it on his leg.

A warm current swept across the body.

With a slight step, I had already crossed dozens of meters away.

This is the legendary Arm and Horse Talisman.

It is said that you can borrow the power of Tianma, and as long as you stick it to your body, you can easily travel thousands of miles a day.

Of course, I don’t know whether Zhou Xuan travels thousands of miles a day.

But you can walk a hundred meters in one second, and the speed is very fast.

The True Immortal Temple is located outside Yangzhou City.

Located halfway up the mountain, on the edge of the Yangtze River.

This is a not very luxurious temple, but it is a huge area.

A man and a woman are enshrined in the temple, named: The Earth King Xuannv.

These two are not gods, but are just statues of gods sacrificed by their faction.

The Huayangzi school is different from other schools.

Others either cultivate themselves or cultivate their souls.

After all, it's up to oneself.

The True Immortal View is mainly based on "external objects", and the inheritance of cultivation is also external objects, and it improves itself through external objects.

The magic they practice all have one master, which is the so-called "Master".

By condensing the master of magic, then using this as the source to strengthen yourself and release spells.

Legend has it that when you practice to the highest depth, you can become the master of Dharma.

Therefore, the magic they practice always mentions "the land king Xuannv", which is an external object and also themselves.

There is a futon under the statue of the god, and an old man sits on it.

The old man has an extraordinary demeanor and a faint purple light lingering all over his body.

Suddenly, an illusory figure appeared in the sky, a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked strange and had no eyebrows. When he saw Hua Yangzi, the man knelt down.

"What's the matter?" Hua Yangzi opened his eyes, and the sun, moon and stars seemed to be reflected in his eyes.

"The fairy attacked the Qinglong Society and killed dozens of people."
To be continued...
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