1226 Three Times Please Immortal

Qingshi Daoist looked around, but none of them caught his eye. All the constellations were not the opponents of Wang Qianchen and others, and the other gods probably wouldn't be of much use.

So he turned around again and looked at the Bull Demon King and the six-eared macaque standing behind the evil god.

Seeing his thoughts, the Heretic God said directly: "Several people chosen by heaven don't need the left and right guardians to take action."

For the evil god, good steel such as the Bull Demon King and the Six-Eared Macaque must be used on the blade, and it is too wasteful to use it against a few chosen people.

Qingshi real person frowned and said, "But that Wang Qianchen will invite immortals."

The Heretic God said quietly: "The first time I invited Nezha, the second time I invited Tianpeng, I really don't believe it, he has always had such good luck, is it possible that he can still invite the Monkey King?"

Hearing the words "Monkey King", the six-eared macaque finally opened his eyes, and a murderous intent flashed in his pupils.

Qing Shi Zhenren smacked his lips lightly: "If you really invite me, it will be too late."

There is indeed a possibility.

But the Heretic God was still reluctant to let his two most powerful assistants run around for a slight chance, and after a while, he said, "Apart from them, it's not like no one is available? Those gods from other gods, whatever you want. call."

As soon as the evil god raised his hand, a golden token flew over.

Evil God Order!

Master Qingshi grabbed the token and said excitedly, "Thank you, Lord Xie Shen!"

"If you can't kill those guys with so much power, don't blame me for being rude to you," the evil god said slowly.

"Don't worry, Lord Evil God!" Qingshi Zhenren turned around and walked out of the Lingxiao Palace, but none of the immortals in the hall were taken.

Daxia, go to Beijing.

In the Si'an Courtyard, in an office, Wang Qianchen's face was solemn.

Sitting across from him were Song Epee, Chen Wanhe, Siyao, He Jun, Du Hong, and Tan Zuo.

Seven chosen people, one more and one less.

"Can't you recreate a body for your father?" Song Chongjian asked with a frown.

"No." Wang Qianchen said: "The precondition for performing the Dafa of Resurrection is that the original body has been completely destroyed, so if I want to save my dad, there are only two ways. One is to force Yama's spirit to escape, and the other is"

He didn't go on, but everyone already understood what he meant.

No matter which method, you need to defeat Yama!

But that is the Underworld Emperor of India, a serious Heavenly Emperor, with their current strength, it is simply impossible!

"So, I still want to try to invite immortals." Wang Qianchen took out his mobile phone and checked the time. There are two minutes before zero, and it is the next day.

Once a day to invite the immortal, it can be used again.

Wang Qianchen is also embarrassed to always trouble others, but he has no choice!

After two minutes passed, Wang Qianchen put his fingers together and muttered in his mouth, "Please immortal!"

A flash of light flashed, followed by a cloud of smoke. When the smoke dissipated, everyone looked intently and saw an old man with white hair and a white beard standing on the floor of the office. He was short, only about one meter two. , with a cane in his hand.

"Master Pan?!" Everyone exclaimed.

The immortal invited by Wang Qianchen is the land god of Linglong Mountain, Mr. Pan. Everyone has been in Shangjing all year round, and he is too familiar with him. At least half of the seven people present gave him DVDs and magazines!

"Siyao!" Although everyone shouted together, Master Pan only saw the only woman in the field, scurried over, rubbed his hands excitedly, and said, "I like you with a good figure, charm, and not yet. Married ladies are the best! Other girls are either too young or married, so they can't catch my eye! Oh, I think of you every day, and I often dream of you, and today my dream finally came true."

"Cough cough!" Song Chongjian couldn't listen anymore, so he cleared his throat a little.

"Song Cepeng, why are you here?!" Master Pan turned his head and looked surprised.

Master Pan's attention was diverted, and Siyao finally breathed a sigh of relief. This land god of Linglong Mountain was like this every time he saw her.

Be angry, people are gods; don't be angry, you are really rubbing fire.

Everyone also cleared their throats with a "cough cough".

"Wang Qianchen, Chen Wanhe, Du Hong, all of you are here?!" Master Pan looked around in surprise, as if he had just discovered these people, and then said in confusion, "No, why did I come to this place?"

Wang Qianchen said seriously: "Master Pan, I used the method of inviting immortals."

Master Pan suddenly realized: "So that's what it is, alright, just ask if you have any requests. For the sake of our good relationship, I will help if I can. I can't let you ask for nothing, right?"

Master Pan stood upright with a cane in hand, and he really looked like an expert.

If Wang Qianchen didn't know his ability, he would have believed it!