When the attendant communicated with the middle-aged man, Tongming finally responded to Ge Yi's words.

"Have you said enough?"

While opening, a clear and spiritual energy appeared above Tongming's head, forming a mu of celebrating clouds. A nine-story pagoda was suspended in the center, blooming with heavy divine lights and spreading towards the surroundings.

Under the divine light, illusory treasures emerged from the void and aimed at Ge Yi from afar.

Seeing this, Ge Yi was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "It seems that after you break through the so-called immortal realm of immortality, you have a lot of confidence! You have the courage to talk to me like this. I really haven't..."

Before Ge Yi finished speaking, the magic weapon phantoms that appeared beside Tongming shot out one by one. Each of the speeding magic weapons, each of which had a considerable fluctuation of magic power, showed that it was not a joke.

Seeing this scene, the two guards guarding Ge Yi took action at the same time.

One of the guards holding a shield similar to a turtle shell danced the shield in his hand tightly. The layers of shield phantoms continued to stack in front of Ge Yi, vaguely creating the image of a Xuanwu.

Straws of water light rose, and the vital energy around him suddenly became a little sticky. The phantom of the magic weapon that rushed into it quickly reduced the speed when it entered it.

By the time he hit the Xuanwu Phantom, the remaining power was no more than ten.

The other guard's arms suddenly grew several inches, and his nails were naturally protruding, like ten sharp swords. As his methods of grabbing, buckle, grabbing, tearing, drilling, inserting and so on, the vitality was activated by it, turning into invisible claw shadows, attacking the vital points around Tongming's body.

His technique is so fancy that it is dazzling. The moment he takes action, he falls from his head to cover it.

The magic mirror in the pagoda on the top of Tongming shook, and several magic weapons fell down, blocking the attacking guards. At the same time, an illusory scissor magic weapon turned into two streams of light, flying up and down around Tongming, cutting off the slender hair.

Immediately afterwards, the magic weapon phantoms of heavy hammers, Ruyi, Xiaoshan and other shapes discovered that there was a burst of bombardment around the guard, which made him dare not have the slightest idea of ​​taking action, and could only continue to wander around the periphery.

Then, the worshipped divine mirror in the pagoda on the top of the pagoda shook at the guard holding a shield again. The magic weapon phantom that appeared again around the pagoda immediately changed a lot, and each of the magic weapon phantoms shot out this time hit his weak point of his energizing energy.

What made the shield-holding guard even more uncomfortable was that these magic weapon phantoms and the Xuanwu phantom evolved from him exploded at once. With violent fluctuations, the Xuanwu phantoms kept dissipating. In the end, the guard couldn't help but take a step back.

The middle-aged man standing with Shang Jun's servant couldn't help but move his muscles and seemed to want to help. But Shang Jun's servant seemed to have taken a step forward unintentionally and smiled at the man.

"You want to stop me?"

"I said, don't regret it."

The two looked at each other, and the qi and blood rose, as if two furnaces were burning at the same time. The surrounding Yuchen set up a temple for the Dharma ban left behind, and the Dharma ban added during the time when Tongming took charge of the Taoist Palace were revealed one by one.

A series of patterns emerged from the void. First, the void here was cut out from the dojo, and then the independent void was sealed into an invisible cage.

The middle-aged man felt the oppression that arises around him, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes, and he whispered: "What a mess, get out of here!"

As the words were spoken, several totem tattoos on the middle-aged man's body lit up, and the huge blood and blood, assisted by the tattoo, turned into waves and spread around.

What's even more terrifying is that the wave of qi and blood was rising higher and higher, making people feel as if they were really facing a tsunami. The shadow of the mysterious bird appeared behind Shang Jun's servant, and divine lights hang down.

However, before the attendant Shang Jun had time to take action, a sound rang out of the void.

"Get out? Who are you going to let go?"

A illusory figure of Yu Chen appeared behind Shang Jun's servant and the middle-aged man with a sword weapon in his hand. The middle-aged man looked at the plain eyes, and his cold eyes did not look like he was looking at a living thing.

Under Yu Chen's gaze, the middle-aged man stood upright with sweat all over his body.

But Yuchen's gaze made him recall his childhood when he was staring at the ancient beast. He only felt that his muscles and bones were soft and he could not move.

‘Move me!’

The middle-aged man looked at Yu Chen and kept roaring in his heart. Totem tattoos on his body also lit up one after another, assisting him in mobilizing the huge and hot blood, allowing him to turn around, raise his fist, and look directly at Yu Chen under Yu Chen's gaze.

But when he saw Yu Chen's gaze, the man felt a sense of powerlessness that Ge Jun had defeated by the totem power in the past. No, it should be said that it was even better than Ge Jun's feelings for him that day.

Ge Jun gave him the feeling of mountains, vast and terrifying, but he could still see the top.

Yuchen gave him the feeling that it was like the sky, the vast oppression that fell from the sky, unable to be observed, and made all things bow down.

"Bored!" Yu Chen looked at the middle-aged man who had lost his fighting spirit and gently flicked the sword in his hand.

The middle-aged man who heard the sword whirlwind, and the next second, sword marks appeared on his body. A stream of blood touched, turning into blood mist, dyeing the surroundings into blood red.

When Shang Jun’s servant saw this scene, his whole body trembled.

He could see that Yu Chen's attack just now not only cut off the middle-aged man's qi and blood, but also directly cut off all the spirituality and divine power contained in the totem tattoo on the middle-aged man's body.

Even if he survives, his strength will be gone, which is a waste.

The attendant Shang Jun lowered his head slightly and said to Yuchen: "True Yuchen, what the king of the country means..."

"No need to say more, I can probably guess his thoughts. Go back and tell him that I have accepted this love. He should not care too much about the matter here."

Yuchen directly interrupted the attendant's words. He smiled bitterly and couldn't help asking, "What does the real person plan to deal with Ge Yi?"

After saying that, he seemed to be worried about Yu Chen's misunderstanding and hurriedly added: "Of course, I did not mean to interfere with the real person's ideas. Instead, I was thinking about how to deal with the subsequent issues."

"oh?"

Yuchen smiled and looked at Tongming and said, "What should I do? I am not the only one who was scolded today? Of course, let the protagonist deal with it."

As soon as these words were said, Shang Jun's servant seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. Yuchen saw his thoughts, and the smile on his lips showed signs of expanding.

After Yuchen established this temple, it was actually clear that he really took charge of many internal affairs in the temple.

Although Yuchen's idea of ​​avoiding suspicion and reducing contact with the gods and nobles of the Shang Kingdom, there are also some who actually took advantage of the opportunity of being in touch with those people to help him stabilize his mind.

For ten years, Shang Jun has not failed to make Tongming accomplish some things through roundabout ways, but he was suppressed by Yuchen. This is enough to make Tongming understand that as a superior immortal, he already has the right to choose and is no longer a chess piece simply waiting for instructions.

Therefore, if Shang Jun’s servant thought that Tongming would let Ge Yi go like in the past, it would be impossible. The only thing that interested Yuchen now is how much Tongming can do.

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