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"Tomorrow morning, you can invite Master Jiyun to come to the Xuanzheng Palace. While conferring titles, you can also discuss countermeasures with your loved ones. What do you think?"

"Your Majesty is wise." All the ministers responded in unison again.

……

Inside the Demon Town Hall.

Li Heng stood in front of the shrine of the demon-suppressing deity, burning incense and praying for blessings.

Earlier, he told Di Renjie and Li Yuanfang that he wanted to personally sacrifice to the gods, and they should not be disturbed, so he let them go down.

As a result, he was the only one left in the huge demon town hall.

"Sure enough, what I expected was right. Monk Futian is just an appearance." Li Heng looked to the west and said with a sneer, "That deer is the real body of this big monster!"

Earlier, when he was secretly observing Monk Futian, he felt very strange.

Why did the monk never leave the deer?

No matter where he went, he was inseparable from this deer, and he never even got off the back of this deer.

Moreover, through his powerful spiritual perception, he also found that every time Monk Futian casts a spell or is attacked, the deer under his seat will send a force into the monk's body.

In order to perform all kinds of magical means.

However, Li Heng was just guessing before, not sure.

However, now that Monk Futian was dead, the deer escaped safely, and Zhen Yaojian was still excited, which confirmed his guess.

"It's such a powerful deer demon, it must be killed with one sword, and it cannot be given a chance to resist!"

Li Heng's right hand was grasped falsely, and the Demon Suppressing Sword manifested immediately. He held it in the palm of his hand, and then flew out of the window of the Demon Suppressing Hall, and jumped westward.

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On the wilderness west of Chang'an City.

A sika deer sprinted like crazy, the speed was extremely fast, much faster than the fastest horse in the world, just like a gust of wind blowing, flying sand and rocks where it passed, the ground seemed to be plowed, and appeared There are ravines.

"How could this be, how could this be?"

The sika deer was filled with resentment and resentment, he couldn't understand why he fell into this world, "Which immortal made the move and used four immortal weapons in one go?!"

In its view, whether it is Chunjun Sword, Zhanlu Sword, Demon Suppressing Talisman, or Liuyangshen Furnace, its power and aura have already surpassed the peak of the world.

It's a fairy thing!

There should have been no great fairy monsters in this land of Eastern Land as early as 500 years ago, and all the fairy treasures and soldiers had been taken away long ago, leaving at most some insignificant magic weapons.

Now four pieces appeared in one breath, which really exceeded its expectations.

At that time, in front of the Zichen Hall of the Daming Palace, the power of the four immortal soldiers was scattered in all directions, locking the east, west, north, south, and suppressing his 5-year mana in an instant.

This made it impossible to continue to use its own mana to help manifest the body of Futian monk, and was directly beheaded by Li Shimin with a sword.

"The four immortal soldiers came out together, clearly aiming to kill me." The sika deer was puzzled, "But who in the Three Realms doesn't know my identity?

"Even if it's a Daoist immortal from the lower realm to disrupt the situation, he would never dare to kill me directly, and the same is true for the immortal officials of the heavenly court. What's going on here? Who is protecting this little Chang'an city?

"Then who is the so-called demon-suppressing god?"

The sika deer was puzzled.

It is the mount of Bintoulu Poluoduo, which is also the mount of the so-called "Eighteen Arhats" who sit on a deer.

This is also the only Arhat living in the human world at this time.

It is known as "the immovable venerable, who has lived in the world for a long time, and should be offered in the end of the world, and the Futian is the first."

The incarnation of the sika deer manifests itself in the form of a monk, which is why it is named Futian.

Sitting Deer Arhat has an extraordinary status in Buddhism, and as his mount, he naturally has a unique identity.

This is why the sika deer is sure that no one in the Three Realms will kill it.

But the current situation makes it feel confused.

"I must find a way to return to the pure land of the venerable as soon as possible, and report this matter, otherwise..." The sika deer was thinking like this, but suddenly saw a young man with a sword appearing in front of him.

The young man was handsome and unparalleled, with a long sword in his hand, he smiled and said, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Let me see you off."

Chapter 44 Arhat and Baoxiang Falling into the Dust

"A mortal without magic power?"

The sika deer felt that he could see through the young man in front of him instantly.

This is clearly an ordinary human race with a mortal body and no magic power or magic.

But it is very clear that with its current running speed and the five senses of ordinary people, it is impossible to see it, let alone block it.

Could this be the demon-suppressing god?

A certain immortal god with unknown origin?

One thought after another came to the sika deer's mind, and at the same time, the feeling that the magic soldiers from all directions had suppressed its body's magic power also came to mind, making it extremely jealous of the young man in front of it.

"Xianchang, I am..." The sika deer wanted to explain his origin, and let the great power in front of him let him live.

The status of Sitting Deer Arhat in Buddhism is extraordinary, even higher than most Bodhisattvas. As his mount, I should still have some weight.

However, just as it opened its mouth, the young man in front of it snorted coldly: "A deer uttering human words is undoubtedly a monster! Cut it off!!"

The last snarl exploded in the sika deer's mind like thunder, making it feel as if it heard the roar of its master's big lion in a trance.

"Wait a minute! I..." The sika deer still wanted to explain, but it also activated the 5-year-old magic power in its body, trying to resist the opponent's attack.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the surrounding earth shook. Everyone in Chang'an City felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, and even felt that the sky was about to collapse.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword sounded like a dragon chant!

I saw a purple-gold dragon flying out from the Demon Suppressing Sword, and rushed towards the sika deer with its fangs and claws. The incomparably huge power of the imperial way spread, and it seemed to fill the universe in an instant.

Li Heng didn't pay any attention to the sika deer's words, and directly slashed out a style of the emperor's sword.

King's Landing Purple Dragon Qi!