Fu Zhen Daoist looked at him quietly, his eyes changed from soft to hard, and he slowly shook his head: "You are no longer a junior brother of Fu Yi, don't use his skin to deceive this seat again!" When he said the last sentence, his voice was like thunder, and he was already full of voice!

The face of the Fuyi Daoist showed a blank look, and said: "Senior brother, aren't you crazy? I am not Fuyi, who else is Fuyi? I sit on the death pass just to cultivate pure yang, and the opportunity to become Daoist is right now, senior brother, are you going to stop me?"

The Fuzhen Taoist let him chatter, but just looked at him coldly. After talking for a long time, seeing that he was indifferent, he suddenly became angry and shouted: "I am a senior brother of you, you really want to prevent me from becoming a Taoist!" The voice was like thunder, and it spread out. Fortunately, in the secret realm, idle disciples are not allowed to enter and exit, and no one comes to see the excitement.

The Fuzhen Daoist sighed and said, "You are not the senior brother of the Fuyi, the only person in the world who can refine the Fuyi Yuan Shen under my nose is the Soul Devouring Dao's Soul Devouring Tribulation Method." Soul Snatcher Daoist, don't pretend, I don't know why you don't hesitate to launch the Soul Eater Demon Thought, expose your true body, and rush out of the door, but with the old way, you will never let you succeed!"

With the cultivation of the true Taoist as his knowledge, he naturally saw through that the Taoist in front of him had been infected by the demonic thoughts of the Soul Snatcher Daoist and became a first-class puppet. The Daoist has been in prison for twenty years, but he is afraid that the Yuan Shen has already withered, and it is impossible to verify when he was plotted by the Soul Snatcher Daoist. Although Fu Yi is not pure yang, he is an authentic Xuanmen supernatural power, and he is also an ancestor level, and it is not for nothing that he is favored by the Soul Snatcher Daoist.

Thousands of years ago, when the old man of the Soul Eater was in charge of the Soul Eater Dao, for the most serious damage, there were elders of all factions of the Xuanmen who were refined into the Yuan Shen, and later the Soul Eater Old Man was robbed, and everyone was celebrating with their own crowns, and the Soul Snatcher Daoist was born out of thin air, but fortunately, for hundreds of years, the Soul Snatcher Daoist could not come out, and rarely made a move, and the cultivation world gradually reduced the fear of the Soul Eater Dao.

Sure enough, Fu Yi sneered again and again, and said: "Fu Zhen, you and I have been studying with the same teacher since childhood, and you were so hypocritical at that time, for fear that my cultivation will surpass you, and I will please the master even more, and suppress me in every way! Now that my enlightenment is imminent, you must also stop me? Hinder my enlightenment, such as killing my parents! I will fight with you today!"

A little spiritual light rose from the top gate, and as soon as it was windy, it turned into a strange scene thirty-three zhang high, which turned out to be a specific and subtle heavenly world! The second method of the Qingxu Dao Sect, "Nine Extremes Haotian Domination of the Gods and the True Sutra", was extremely profound. Not only can he evolve the gods and immortals of the heavenly court with his own essence, but also combine the primordial gods and supernatural powers into one, refining this Nine Heavens Immortal Que, like a treasure but not a treasure, like a god but not a god, the mystery is indescribable!

Legend has it that there are thirty-three layers of Nine Heavens Immortal Que, the gods change out, the Immortal Emperor lives above the thirty-three days, there are a total of three hundred and sixty-five gods, looming in the thirty-three days of divine light, each of them is extremely small, but the momentum is magnificent, just like the real Nine Heavens gods come to the world!

Thirty-three days above, sitting on a supreme immortal emperor, his face hidden behind the crown of the sky, he couldn't see clearly, he got up gently, drew his sword and slashed! A sword light was cold, twists and turns like a snake, and all the gods above the thirty-three days shot out in unison, and the Dao spirit was like wolf smoke, rushing into the sword light. The cold light of the sword soared and fell towards the top of the head of the old man.

Fu Zhen Lao Dao shook his head slightly, and said with a lot of disappointment: "Senior brother, you covet the supernatural changes of the Nine Extremes Haotian Domination of the Gods and Return to the True Scripture, don't you know that even if you have a variety of magical skills, in the end, you still have to use your own cultivation to urge, and you can't fake it at all." You haven't entered the Pure Yang, what are you going to do with me?"

Knowing that the spirit of the Daoist has been dispersed, he still speaks it, as if the true spirit of the Breeze can hear it. The sword light reached the body, the true Taoist was not in a hurry, a puff of glow spurted above his head, and a pagoda slowly rose, and it was divided into thirty-three layers, each layer was guarded by the gods, and there was also a Nine Heavens Emperor on the top layer, his face was blurred, a big hand stretched out, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the size of an acre, just pinching the sword light, and squeezing it fiercely!

When he looked at the pagoda, his expression became even more crazy, and he shouted: "Back then, the master was eccentric, if he was willing to give me these thirty-three days pagoda, I would definitely be one step ahead of you to achieve pure yang, but now you use this treasure to deal with me! Let you know today that the lord of the thirty-three days pagoda is none other than me!"

The thirty-three days of the gods shrunk, turned into a little spiritual light, and crashed straight into the thirty-three days of the pagoda, but they wanted to use their own primordial gods as fire to forcibly refine this treasure! I saw that there were suddenly many more true gods between the thirty-three floors of the pagoda, each holding a sword to kill, just like the country was unstable, and the grass robbers rebelled, and for a while, the thirty-three days pagoda was stormy, and the breath was extremely disordered, and even the treasure light was uncertain.

Fu Yi hated and said: "You have not cultivated the Nine Extremes Haotian Reigning Gods Return to the True Sutra, this treasure can only be dusty when it falls into your hands, and it can't be used at all, it is better to give it to me, and it will definitely be able to glorify the portal of the Qing Void Dao Sect!" After speaking, the voice gradually became weird, as if countless people were shouting angrily together, and it was chaotic.

A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the True Daoist, and he shook his head and said, "Senior brother, I only know now that your obsession is too deep, so that the Soul Snatcher Daoist has a chance to take advantage of it. You are bent on cultivating into pure yang and overpowering me, don't you know that there are people in the world who are born to know, even if I have never cultivated the "Nine Extremes Haotian Domination of the Gods to Return to the True Sutra"? Three days and three days The pagoda is in my hands, it will only be immeasurably powerful, you are not even pure yang, and in your hands it is the real pearl and dust!"

A long river of spirit rushed up above his head, flying into the pagoda, the righteous gods in the tower were watered by the essence, one by one opened their mouths and roared, their bodies swelled several times, and the power between a punch and a kick, a knife and a sword increased tenfold? Even the immortal emperor in the tower also appeared with a golden body, and the sky-shaking sword light flashed, killing several invading true gods!

Every time a true god is killed, the face of the Fuyi Daoist will be gray, and in the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred righteous gods have been killed, turning into a streamer and dissipating, Fuyi can no longer bear it, and pounces on the true Taoist fit!

The Fuzhen Daoist said coldly: "I wanted to keep your corpse as my junior brother, but the Soul Devouring Demon Mind has to be wiped out to the end, and I can't stop its poison, so I can only wronged you!" Stretching out his hand, a golden light shot out from his fingertips, suddenly drilling into the seven orifices of Fuyi, locking his qi rigidly, and between the thirty-three days of the pagoda, it has reached the top of Fuyi's head, and the tower emits immeasurable suction, pulling Fuyi's body in.

Fuyi shouted, a little black meaning appeared in the eyebrows, and he was about to leave the body and escape, how could the Fuzhen Daoist tolerate it? With a flick of the big sleeves, a finger crossed the void, and was on the center of the Fuyi's eyebrows, scattering the black gas, and then could not be reunited, and the pagoda shook in the thirty-three days, and the true body of the Fuyi was included!

The moment the whisk was included in the tower, there seemed to be a boundless roar in the ears of Fu Zhen, but he ignored it, stretched out his hand, the pagoda fell into the palm, from the body of the immortal emperor surging infinite treasure flames, the color was purple gold, from the thirty-three heavens to the downward flame, every layer of black gas escaped, and so on to the bottom of the burn, thousands of purple gold divine fire was mixed with a ghost, the demon shadow raised its head, and said with a strange smile: "Fu Zhen, you let me out, I can make a legal oath, never assassinate your disciples of the Qingxu Dao Sect, how about it?"

Fu Zhen didn't move his brows, and said expressionlessly: "Evil Demon Outer Dao, how can you believe it!" The purple gold divine fire surged in clusters, refining the demon shadow to squeak, roll and struggle, and let out a wailing and roaring in the air, but nothing could be done. That purple gold divine fire is refined by the true Taoist people with their life's work to imitate the heavenly realm Tushi divine fire, and the magic of destroying evil and punishing demons is still on the Vermilion Bird Mausoleum Light to break the evil true fire!

The Soul Eater Demon Idea is too weird, like a maggot attached to the bone, and only by refining it to the point that the form and spirit are destroyed, can the aftermath be avoided, which is also the consensus of the Xuanmen for thousands of years. After a moment and three moments, the thirty-three days pagoda lost its divine light and recovered seven or eight inches in height, and the demon shadow of the Soul Snatcher Daoist inside had been refined into ashes and drifted away. The relics of the Taoist people naturally did not stay, and the Fuzhen was stunned for a while, sighed, and walked away with the pagoda in his hand.

Out of the Qingxu Dao Sect, go to the top of the sky, the nine days of Ganggang wind is cold, but I can't help this Qingxu Dao Sect to take charge of the teaching, even if the Gangfeng blows like a knife, when it comes to the true Taoist, it also turns into a habit of the breeze, and never lingers.

In the blink of an eye, it had come to the ninth layer of the heavenly realm, the four fields were empty, the sun was hanging high, and it seemed to be extremely close, and it was faintly visible that there was an endless flow of golden true fire above the corona. The Fuzhen Taoist silently prayed for a moment, stretched out his hand a little, and a little clear light appeared, turning into a portal in an instant, stepping in.

There is a cave in the portal, although it is not as vast as the nine layers of Tiangang outside, but it is full of mountains and rivers, the scenery is pleasant, and the beauty is delicious. This space has a radius of thousands of zhang, especially opened up above the nine heavens, which is very strange. There is a small thatched hut between the mountains and rivers, and a white-bearded Taoist is reclining on the chaise longue in front of the hut, and a small stove beside him is cooking a pot of tea.

When Fu Zhen saw that Dao person, he hurriedly knelt down and saluted, and said: "Disturb the master Qing Xiu, the disciple deserves death!" That Dao person is actually the master of Fu Zhen, and he is also the master of the contemporary Qingxu Dao Sect!

At present, there is no one among the seven sects of Xuanmen, but he has never ascended to the Nine Heavens Immortal Que, but he has only retired for many years, not asking about the world, and leaving the affairs of the pure and mundane to the eldest disciple to take care of it. In fact, it has not been officially passed on, but after many years of not coming out, even the door has gradually become accustomed to directly calling the true Taoist person in charge of teaching the real person.

The Peerless Daoist slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were cloudy, and he was a little dizzy, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be you, who came just in time, cooked a pot of tea for Shigang, and accompanied me to taste tea slowly." He pointed to a low bamboo stool beside him.

Even though Fu Zhen had a thousand words, he didn't dare to say more, so he sat on the low stool obediently, his eyes did not squint, and his body was straight, just like a Meng Tong in a school meeting Mr. Teaching. The Absolute Dust Daoist stretched out his two hands, took down the mud pot from the stove, put out two mud bowls, took out a mud pot, twisted a pinch of tea leaves into the bowl respectively, poured boiling water, the tea was washed up and fell along the wall of the bowl, and a bowl of green tea soup was brewed in an instant.

Whether it is a teapot, a tea bowl, or a tea can, it is the most ordinary clay paper in the world, without the slightest mana fluctuation, Fu Zhen took a bowl with both hands, blew it gently, and slowly sipped it. With his magical powers, even if he has magma in his mouth, he is fine, a little boiling tea soup is not a problem, the entrance is slightly bitter, but it is a little sweet, but it is not a precious and good tea.

Fu Zhen drank a few sips, and couldn't help but drink the tea soup in one gulp, but saw Nai Shi holding another tea bowl, looking at himself with a smile, his heart suddenly burst, and he said hardly: "Master......"

The Jedi Daoist waved his hand and said: "I already know what is going on with him, he has his place, and no one can help it." Fu Zhen said: "It was the disciple who was negligent in disciplining, so that he was secretly succeeded by the soul-snatching Taoist......"

Jie Chendao: "Soul devouring and robbing method, hum, the kung fu of the Demon Dao is shallow and high, and the Xuanyin Demon Realm still has the genus of extraterritorial heavenly demons, and he likes to capture the demon son and demon grandson of the Demon Dao more than corrupt the cultivation of the righteous path monks." The Soul Snatcher Daoist is ready to fly, and he has to send it, so he does not hesitate to use several big hands that have been arranged for many years. Come and see!"

Stretching out his hand, the Yuanguang Xuan Realm appeared, but it was the appearance of the reincarnation world, only to see a demonic aura rushing to the sky in the Northern Netherland, and there was also a demonic aura rushing up in the Qingxu Dao Sect, echoing it, but it was soon cut off.

The true Taoist took a closer look, and suddenly his eyes condensed, and he saw the extreme west, a cloud of black demonic qi was tumbling endlessly, one of which was a long shadow clash vertically and horizontally, and there was a ball of Buddha light wrapped in death, as if it was fighting the right way.

The Peerless Daoist pointed at the demonic qi and said, "The Soul Eater Daoist is willing to take a risk and expose the Soul Devouring Puppet, just for this Soul Devouring Banner!"

The Absolute Dust Daoist sighed: "The catastrophe is coming, and there will be a way for people to survive under the Heavenly Dao, and there is also luck in the catastrophe. Fu Zhen said: "I see! No wonder, if the soul eater snatched the soul devouring flag, wouldn't it endanger the world?" ”

Even he couldn't tell the difference, could it be that the true immortal of the Nine Heavens Immortal Que couldn't make a move? Jiechen said again: "You will extinguish your will, make a decision on the spot, and do a very good job, and the teacher will only praise you." As for the Soul Eater Banner, you don't have to worry about it, just concentrate on one is to compete for humanity luck, and the other is to find the whereabouts of the heirs of the Taiqing Sect!