The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Daoyi is different from ordinary clothes. It has very good stretch and extension properties, and it can always be worn as long as it is squeezed. In Luo Fat's opinion, this is the same as the chest of a sister paper, and there is always a squeeze.

The Dharma King stunned two passing female monks with the innate thunder, dragged them into the alley, found a hidden place to lay the two female monks flat on the ground, and then took off their clothes.

"It's so tight, Brother Luo, I feel so tight in my chest! I'm almost out of breath!" His Holiness felt that the blue robe was wrapped tightly around him like dumplings, whether it was on his chest or buttocks. It was hard to be strangled.

Fatty Luo's situation is not much better than that of His Holiness: "If you feel that you can't breathe, use the turtle breathing method..."

"Can we do this?"

Fatty Luo was silent for a while: "I don't know if it will work, but at least after putting on clothes, it can be guaranteed not to be tracked by the Holy Array."

"Now we can find a way to rendezvous with Ling Zhenren and the others." Luo Fatty said, "If we encounter someone on the road, we have to trouble the King Brothers to stun them, and we must avoid fighting until we find the Immortal Palace Master. , in order to preserve physical strength.”

"Master Jingke should be fine, right?"

"This can't be judged at the moment..."

In Luo Fatty's first impression, he felt that the Zhenling Banner in the previous East Bureau seat could not actually imprison Jingke. All of this is just a game of chess for Zhenzhen to lead the Palace Master of Xianfu. But now, after witnessing the legendary Ice Crystal Holy Array, Luo Fatty has a deeper assessment of the heritage of the Immortal Mansion... Maybe, this Immortal Mansion Palace Master has other means?

To be honest, Fatty Luo was a little worried and said: "If Lord Jingke is a complete body, there is no need to be afraid at all. But the problem is that Lord Jingke does not have a scabbard, he is only wrapped around a layer of self-condensing body protection Sword Qi. But think about it from another angle, since Ling Zhenren sent Master Jingke to lead the snake out of the hole, I think Ling Zhenren must be sure..."

After Fatty Luo finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at the sky. At this time, the sky was completely dark. He could feel that the 12-star palace guards in the sky that had been destroyed by the regiment were being reunited.

"I don't know what happened to Immortal Toye, Master Cailian and Brother Fang Xing..."

Fatty Luo looked at the void, his eyes were very deep, not everyone can withstand the repeated impact of the Twelve Star Palace guardian spirit. When the next wave of guard spirits reunites, they will definitely find the rest of the invaders to twist.

Before, whether it was Fatty Luo or others, they thought that this trip should be quite easy, but when they really entered the stronghold of Xianfu, they deeply felt the danger of Xianfu.

Whether we can survive or not, it really depends on the good fortune now!

...

...

On the other side, Wang Ling and Thunder Throwing True Monarch, who changed into women's Taoist clothes, did not leave in a hurry, but searched for a while in the palace of the beautiful and discounted two female monks.

When he came in from the space wall before, Thunder Throwing True Monarch had already noticed that the bricks and tiles used for the construction of each palace here were not ordinary things, and they were filled with a lot of spiritual power and this self-healing power.

Bricks and tiles with self-recovery ability, what is the concept?

This is equivalent to hiding a Dharma king in every brick, and even this method of restoration is much more convenient than the Dharma king using the innate divine thunder to re-weld.

"Brother Ling, I always feel that the identity of the Immortal Talisman Palace Master is unusual." The young man in white frowned and touched the brick embedded in the stone pillar in the palace. After touching it for less than three seconds, the Thunder Throwing True Monarch His hand shrank back like an electric shock.

Just now, he actually felt the fluctuation of the law hidden in the brick, as if it was wrapped around his fingers like a poisonous snake and bit him fiercely.

"It turned out to be the power of the law?" Thunder Throwing True Monarch was a little shocked, which means that the strength of the palace lord of the Immortal Palace is very likely to reach the real immortal state, but there is a little doubt that the arrangement of this law is too broad. Now, to the extent that every floor tile is mixed with a trace of law, even the real fairyland may not be able to be laid out.

Aside, Wang Ling squinted, and a drop of cold sweat could not help dripping from his forehead.

According to the normal list of realms, only when they reach the real fairyland can they freely use the law. Of course, it does not rule out that a very small number of evildoers have the strength to use the law before reaching the real fairyland. However, relatively speaking, the true immortal's law will be smoother.

However, to be able to spread the power of the law like a cobweb, to be so comprehensive... even General Yi is difficult to do.

From Wang Ling's point of view, this level of power has surpassed that of a true immortal...

However, this should not be the power of the Xianfu Palace Master himself. If he had this ability, Jingke would have changed hands long ago, and he would not have to spend so much trouble.

Wang Ling couldn't help but sighed inwardly. Sure enough, it was right to resolve this matter early.

If it is dragged on, a time bomb like Xianfu is placed here, and no one can tell when it will completely detonate.

He transmitted his thoughts to Throwing Lei, and the young man in white was stunned for a moment after hearing the words: "Brother Ling suspects that there is still power behind the Immortal Mansion? And is this power directly related to the Immortal Mansion Palace Master?"

In fact, when Wang Ling was halfway through speaking, the young man in white had already made a guess.

He stared at the stone pillar in front of him, then stepped back: "Brother Ling, can you draw a brick out of this stone pillar?"

"Crack!"

Wang Ling's eyes were fixed on the stone pillar, and he instantly pointed the hook and inserted it directly into the gap around the brick.

Soon, just like the electric shock before Thunder Throwing True Monarch, he felt the power of the law in the bricks impacting at his fingertips.

Wang Ling frowned and felt a tingling sensation in his fingertips.

However, it's very slight, and it's actually a bit comfortable... It's a bit like a kissing fish in a hot spring nibbling at the fingertips.

Wang Ling tightly clamped the brick in front of him, and then slowly increased the strength in his hand!

Bricks are drawn out with little effort!

"Let me see!" Thunder Throwing True Monarch didn't dare to touch the bricks, so he could only lean over to look, and soon he showed an expression of sudden realization: "As expected!"

Wang Ling looked at the turning block carefully, except for the turbulent laws inside the brick and the lines on the surface, he did not see any other abnormalities. However, he felt that the pattern on the brick seemed a little familiar, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"Brother Ling, do you know the familiar?"

The Thunder Throwing Lord looked at Wang Ling and said, "Those mighty people who died on the ancient battlefields can use the relics they left behind in their lifetimes and cooperate with a special magic circle to summon their heroic spirits to the world. According to the saying in the cultivation circle , this kind of heroic spirit is also called a familiar. Now you see the traces left on the bricks, 100% of which are left by the familiar. I am sure there is absolutely nothing wrong with this. And I am afraid, this familiar His ability is to be able to construct a huge restoration law, and the entire palace of the Immortal Mansion was built for this reason."