Longxiong galloped away with them, and suddenly all changes in the building behind them stopped. Then the changes in the building began to reverse continuously, trying to return to its original appearance.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang, and the wall exploded. Zuo Songyan, Wutong and the Tian family rushed out of the strange building.
Everyone looked back and saw that the building was like a strange block that was still reassembling itself, but the strange thing was that the first floor of the building had been restored.
Then came the second, third, and fourth floors. Not long after, the Immortal Residence was seen rising from the building and landing on the top floor.
However, this high-rise building was destroyed by a great master like Zuo Songyan with his brutal magical powers, and many of its parts were broken. The reconstructed building was missing pieces in the east and west, and there were big holes everywhere.
In the distance, on Longxiong's back, Su Yun looked back. He also wanted to restore the building, but he did not expect Zuo Songyan's strength to be so brutal that he could tear the tall building into this state in such a short time. He could only think to himself, "Let it be... Strange, who was the one who broke the seal of the building just now? Could it be the old immortal of the Tian family? He actually broke through the seal all the way!"
He couldn't help but admire in his heart: "This old senior who has practiced the True Dragon Technique and lived for one or two hundred years is really amazing."
He had just used a wooden box to activate the tall building, which changed so much that even Tian Wuji was sealed and could not escape for a while.
However, Zuo Songyan broke the ban with his strength. No matter what seal it was, he smashed it all with one punch. Such ability really impressed Su Yun.
But Su Yun didn't know that the one who made the move was not the old immortal from the Tian family, but Zuo Songyan.
Under the building, Zuo Songyan turned around and left, thinking: "The Ten Brocade Embroidery Map has been taken away by Su Shangshi, so we should not stay here for long. Although Tian Wuji is not as powerful as me, his Tian family's old immortal Tian Kongyue is an extremely powerful character..."
Suddenly, the curtain window of the Immortal Residence exploded, and Tian Wuji rushed out, furious. He looked down from a high place, ignoring Wutong and the dragon transformed by Jiao Shuao, and his eyes fell on Zuo Songyan.
“Bang!”
There was a violent shock coming from the Immortal Residence. It was the wave of a huge spiritual weapon reviving and bursting out, causing the curtain windows of the Immortal Residence to begin to shatter. The fragments of colored glass floated in the air, which was extremely shocking.
The giant spiritual weapon was a big spear. As soon as it appeared, it caused strange changes in the sky. Thunder and lightning were seen in the sky, and bolts of lightning were crackling towards the tip of the spear!
Zuo Songyan stopped, turned around, looked up at Tian Wuji and the big spear in the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Wutong, you go first, follow Su Shizi, I will be there in a moment."
The girl Wutong stood on the back of the dragon and shouted in a low voice: "Shu Ao!"
The dragon leaped up like flying and ran at full speed, chasing after Longxiong.
Tian Wuji stood in the sky, the celestial phenomena behind him became more violent, and he saw caves emerging behind him, and behind the caves was an unfathomable abyss.
An extremely bright light rose slowly from the abyss. It was a bright pearl from the Liyuan abyss, emitting a sacred light.
Suddenly, the huge celestial spirit in the Lizhu rose into the air, dozens of feet high, like a god or a demon, extremely powerful, and reached out to grab the spear.
The spear vibrated, and suddenly the spear body broke apart and separated into four directions, expanding several times in thickness. The separated spear bodies were like huge locks, and dense runes appeared on the inner walls of the locks.
Those runes were stimulated by thunder and became extremely bright, and terrifying energy ran rampant across the gun body!
Tian Wuji grabbed the clan's magic spear with his spirit, shouted loudly, and the spear shot out like a dragon. Suddenly, the sky and the earth were filled with dazzling light!
The magic spear came in front of Zuo Songyan with dazzling light. Zuo Songyan raised his hand, his clothes fluttered slightly, and he threw a punch lightly.
"boom!"
The tall buildings all around were shaking, and loud bangs came from the ground. The ground exploded, and the air in the cracks hissed and spurted into the sky, as if there was a monster underground spitting out foul air!
The spiritual masters of the Tian family and the teachers of the Moxia Academy all attacked Zuo Songyan, and their magical powers flew out one after another. Suddenly, they were shaken by the storm caused by this punch, and thousands of magical powers were destroyed one after another!
A group of spiritualists and teachers groaned, struck by the aftermath of the battle between magical powers and spiritual weapons. They danced and flew in all directions.
Some of the people barely landed on the ground, some were hung on trees, and some crashed into buildings and broke the window frames.
Tian Wuji groaned, and suddenly took a long breath. The celestial spirit behind him took a step forward and merged with Tian Wuji's body.
Tian Wuji's body suddenly grew bigger and bigger, and in an instant he turned into a giant of dozens of feet tall, like a god or demon. He activated his spiritual weapon and stabbed again!
The power of this shot is even stronger than before, and the might of the magic gun is pouring out in all directions!
Zuo Songyan threw a punch, and there was another loud bang. The people who had just landed flew up again, bleeding from their mouths, and flew backwards.
Tian Wuji's hands were shaking, and he couldn't hold the magical weapon. He staggered backwards and hurriedly stabbed his magic spear into the immortal residence, only then did he stop.
He stared at Zuo Songyan fiercely, and suddenly said coldly: "You are not Zuo Songyan, Zuo Pushe."
Zuo Songyan nodded and said, "I am not. Zuo Songyan, Zuo Pushe, is a man of honor and righteousness, a first-class hero. But I am not worthy of being seen, I am wearing a mask."
Tian Wuji gritted his teeth and said loudly: "Well said! Tian is worried that the scholars in the academy and the children of the Tian family will be injured, so I am willing to admit defeat. You go-"
Zuo Songyan bowed, turned around and left, thinking: "Strange, with such a big commotion, Tian Kongyue, the old immortal, should have appeared, why didn't he show up? Could it be that..."
His face changed drastically, and he quickly paused, then soared into the air, shouting in the air: "Xianyun!"
In the night sky, a huge white crane flapped its wings and flew over. Zuo Songyan landed on the crane's back and said quickly, "The immortal Tian Lao is hiding in the Ten Brocade Embroidered Painting. Hurry up and catch up with Envoy Su!"
Tian Wuji leaned on his spear and watched him go away. After a while, he shrank his body and returned to the Immortal Residence.
The Tian family members in the building came up one after another and asked with concern: "The head of the family..."
Tian Wuji waved his hand, asked them to step back, and gently calmed the spiritual spear. The magical spear was spiritual and kept vibrating, gradually retracting its strange phenomenon and returning to being an ordinary spear.
Tian Wuji held the spear in both hands, placed it on the altar, stepped back a few steps, knelt down with a group of Tian family disciples, kowtowed to the spear, and used their own blood and energy to refine it.
Tian Wuji stood up and waved his hand, saying, "You go down first. I will talk to the holy object for a while."
The children of the Tian family retreated one after another.
Tian Wuji waited until they all left, and finally he couldn't bear it any longer. His face turned pale and he knelt on the ground, vomiting blood, almost vomiting his heart and liver, and almost fainted.
"Old Zuo, you are worthy of being the old boss of Shuobei. No wonder there is a legend that the emperor sent countless masters to kill you, but none of them succeeded. I underestimated you..."
After a while, Tian Wuji finally caught his breath, sat down on the ground and leaned against the pillar, his eyes were dazed, and he whispered: "Old man Zuo came to get the Ten Brocade Embroidery Picture. But he didn't expect that the old immortal was hiding in the picture. Hehe..."
"These days, the old immortal is not only trying to refine the Ten Brocade Embroidery Map, but he is even planning to refine the spirit of Lord Wen as well. If he goes to get the map, he will be attacked and killed by the old immortal!"
He struggled to get up, but he was too weak, so he had to sit down again, thinking: "What's going on with that Su Yunsu? Why did he cause such a big commotion? Is this special envoy of the emperor as rough on the outside but delicate on the inside like me? I can even fool Qiu Shuijing, he and I are the same kind of people..."
"But he's going to die too, and the old immortal won't let go of this opportunity!"
Su Yun rushed all the way to the Mansion of Li, Marquis of Shuofang, with the Ten Brocade Embroidered Paintings. When Long Xiang brought them to the Immortal Residence of Li's Mansion, they saw thunder and lightning in the sky above the Immortal Residence, and bolts of lightning struck the black iron coffin.
Not only the Li Mansion was like this, other ancient families such as the Ye Family, the Lu Family, the Peng Family, etc. were also shrouded in thunderclouds, and thunderbolts continued to strike these families.
It was because the evil in Shuofang City was too strong, which stimulated the ancestors of these families.
The ancestors of these ancient families were all soldiers who followed General Li to guard the border. When Yuanshuo was in civil strife and foreign races invaded, Shuofang became an isolated city. General Li led the border soldiers to defend the isolated city for thirty years. After dying on the battlefield, he turned into a half-demon and continued to fight to defend Shuofang City and its people.
After the war subsided, they were still obsessed with their thoughts and sealed themselves in coffins. However, they were aroused by the evil nature of Shuofang City and were likely controlled by it, which brought about another heavenly calamity.
At this time, the leaders of various states and counties in Shuobei also rushed to these aristocratic families. The black iron coffins of the Ye, Lu, Peng and other families were no longer able to suppress the ancestors in the coffins. These half-demons became ferocious and tried to break the seal and start a killing spree!
Zuo Songyan ordered the leaders of various states and counties to come here to help these noble families suppress these half-demons.
Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the Peng family's black iron coffin suddenly exploded in the light of lightning. The half-demon jumped up, reached out to grab his spiritual weapon, and was about to start a killing spree!
The patriarch of the Peng family and a group of his followers stepped forward one after another, and together they mobilized their magical powers to trap the ancestor of the Peng family.
Everyone tried their best to suppress it, but the Peng family ancestor's ferocity and power became stronger and stronger, especially the thunder from the sky that kept falling and striking the half-demon on the head, making the half-demon even more ferocious, and everyone could hardly suppress it.
At this moment, the thunder in the sky suddenly turned, and the thunderbolts actually bent in the sky and struck another place with a crackling sound!
Not only were the Peng family members and the other leaders stunned, but even the half-demon was stunned, not knowing why such a sudden change had happened.
In the lightning, a cloud of black smoke was seen. Only Mr. Lingyue's head was visible in the black smoke. He was wearing a Confucian scholar's high hat and said kindly, "The thunder in the sky is the most evil. This thief God doesn't distinguish between good and bad. He strikes randomly, often killing a bunch of good people without killing any bad ones. Come, curse with me, thief God!"
In another black cloud, the flower fox showed its head, looked at Mr. Lingyue whose head was broken and bleeding, and said hesitantly: "Teacher, next time, next time I will definitely..."
Snap!
A bolt of lightning struck his forehead, and the fox was instantly charred. Black smoke billowed from his mouth and nose. He could not help but get angry and looked up at the sky and shouted, "Damn God—"