Zuo Ci looked around and saw that the vegetation was withered, withered and decayed, a look of pride appeared on his face, and he spoke.

"I can't match you in attack skills, but I can regenerate vegetation and recreate the spring scenery!"

After saying that, Zuo Ci fell from the sky, with his wooden clogs on the dead branches and leaves. He pinched the magic formula in his hand, and countless essences of heaven and earth were gathered by him and poured into the surrounding vegetation.

"Ka! Ka! Ka!"

The bark of the surrounding trees made a slight sound, and countless green leaves sprouted from the branches. In the blink of an eye, the trees were covered with green leaves, and the branches were luxuriant, as if they were back in spring, making the laborers fear Zuo Ci's magical power.

, knelt down on the ground again, kowtowed repeatedly, and was very pious.

Zuo Ci kept moving his hands, and countless weeds gradually grew on both sides of the road, lush and dense. For a time, the surrounding area was covered with a green color, which seemed to be separated from the surrounding world.

Wei Zhongdao slowly lowered his figure, his figure was faintly transparent, and the sunlight could pass through his body and shine behind him. He himself was still sitting in Xudu, and what came was just a dharma body with concentrated spiritual power, and he looked at the lush vegetation around him.

, curled the corners of his lips, and smiled with a bit of disdain.

"This is little Doyle!"

Having said that, Wei Zhongdao's powerful and terrifying mental power flew into the air, activating the Law of Dividing into the Underworld. Countless essences of heaven and earth gathered here, forming a tornado that blew Zuo Ci's clothes into a roaring sound.

But strangely, it had no effect on the servants who were kneeling on the ground. No wind could blow in front of them. It was Wei Zhongdao who secretly protected them.

Countless heaven and earth essences turned into densely packed light spots, colorful, floating in the void, and sprinkled on the earth within a radius of ten miles. Countless fairy flowers and grasses sprouted, dead trees became full of vitality, and even the cold winter in the north turned into warm spring.

Zuo Ci was stunned, feeling the essence of heaven and earth swarming in the void, and was extremely shocked. Such great supernatural powers that could change the world were far beyond his means, and he felt inferior.

Wei Zhongdao looked at Zuo Ci who was somewhat convinced, with a smile in his eyes, and asked again calmly.

"I don't know if Taoist Master Zuo Ci has any other magical powers, but feel free to use them!"

Zuo Ci suppressed the look of horror on his face and looked at Wei Zhongdao across from him with stern eyes. Why did such a terrifying figure not fly to the sky and stay in the world? Could it be that he was not lucky enough and had contaminated the cause and effect of the world.

Thinking of this, Zuo Ci secretly used his magical power, and a golden light flashed deep in his one eye, and he raised his head and looked towards Wei Zhongdao.

A purple cloud pillar shot straight into the sky, with thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors, shining brightly. It seemed as if it felt Zuo Ci's prying eyes. The purple cloud pillar vibrated slightly. A divine sword was a hundred feet in size, invisible to the naked eye.

Cutting towards Zuo Cicai's spiritual sea.

Zuo Ci's face suddenly changed, cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead, and his body trembled slightly. Seeing that the magic sword was about to cut off his spiritual imprint, Wei Zhongdao smiled slightly, opened his lips slightly, and ordered.

"Disperse!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the divine sword shattered into pieces, turned into purple energy again, merged into the cloud pillar, and disappeared from Zuo Ci's mental perception.

Zuo Ci's face was extremely pale, and a trace of blood oozed from his one eye, hanging on his face, looking extremely horrifying.

Zuo Ci reached out to cover his one eye. He had just been backlashed by Wei Zhongdao's luck, causing his Dharma Eye to be forced. At this time, his vision was blurry, and real severe pain kept rising, causing his mental strength to collapse.

Wei Zhongdao was speechless. He was merciful and did not cause any harm to Zuo Ci. Unexpectedly, Zuo Ci was reckless and used Taoism to spy on his luck. His celestial vision was broken and his last eye was lost.

Blind, somewhat dumbfounded.

Wei Zhongdao looked at Zuo Ci, whose face was faintly twitching, rolled his eyes, and finally took action. With a flick of his finger, a stream of spiritual power fell into Zuo Ci. His spiritual talent, the dead wood came in spring, activated, flesh and bones, living dead, Zuo Ci

Ci's eyes gradually opened and brightened, and the lame leg also made a clicking sound. The bones were broken and reorganized, and it was back to normal.

Zuo Ci's eyes were full of confusion, and he looked at Wei Zhongdao with clear eyes, not even the slightest bit confused as to why he came to help.

Wei Zhongdao's body rose into the void, looking down at Taoist Zuo Ci, with a smile in his eyes, and said gently.

"You are a guest from afar. As the host, I naturally don't want to hurt the guest, so I have no choice but to apologize for the old wounds on your body!"

After saying that, Wei Zhongdao's figure dispersed, and an extremely powerful spiritual power shot through the air, leaving only a clear voice that rang in Zuo Ci's ears.

"I am in Xudu, waiting for the arrival of the Taoist immortals!"

Zuo Ci swung the whisk in his right hand and put it on his arm. He raised his left hand, made a seal, bowed to the void, and said loudly and sincerely.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, Wei Taichang is profound in Taoism, profound in strength, and magnificent in power, which even a poor Taoist admires!"

Taoist Zuo Ci glanced at the servants who were kneeling on the ground, with a complicated look on his face. Thinking of his previous strategy, his face felt hot, and a flash of red suddenly appeared. His clogs moved, shrunk to an inch, and disappeared.

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The servants then stood up tremblingly, with shocked expressions on their faces. They stared at the spring scene within a ten-mile radius and couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Today I actually met two immortals fighting each other. It is really a blessing accumulated over several lifetimes!"

"But it is true. We are really lucky to meet an immortal in our lifetime."

The laborers were inexplicably excited, and some even couldn't believe the scenery in front of them. They stretched out their hands to pull out the green weeds on the roadside, put them in their mouths and chewed them, which gave them a bitter and refreshing fragrance.

"It's real grass!"

The shocked servants, knowing that night was coming, reluctantly picked up forty loads of tangerines and continued walking towards Xudu.

Wei Zhongdao stretched out and yawned greatly. He looked at Cao Cao and others who had finished discussing government affairs and stood up to leave the meeting hall. Suddenly, a feeling came into his heart. The corners of Wei Zhongdao's mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of amusement.

With a look on his face, he said to Zhao Yun next to him.

"Please Zilong go out with me!"

Cao Cao was surprised when he heard this. He didn't know why Wei Zhongdao took Zhao Yun with him. You know, in the past, he sent Zhao Yun to protect Wei Zhongdao's safety, but Wei Zhongdao often opposed him. Now, all the princes have been wiped out by Cao Cao.

However, there was no longer the same danger as before, so Zhao Yun's order to protect Wei Zhongdao was revoked.

Zhao Yun's expression moved slightly. He was also a master who had entered the realm of Demigod Breaking the World. He had a keen sense of mind. He felt something in his heart at Wei Zhongdao's sudden greeting and stood up to look at Cao Cao.
Chapter completed!