Tianjizi's roar made everyone's eyes clear in an instant.

They also saw who was coming, but the move had been unleashed, and they couldn't take it back.

There was a flower in front of him, and Tianjizi was in front of him. He didn't dare to rely on his own cultivation to resist the attacks of everyone. Tianjizi can block everyone's attacks, but there are too many attack moves, if he stops these attack moves directly, I'm afraid that the Hengkong Dao Leader and others will be injured!

"Hey..."

Tianjizi smiled bitterly, and said secretly in his heart: "Poor Dao, this is self-inflicted... The master has great powers, and when he saw the master open the door of time and space, he forgot about it for a while..."

"This time, I'm afraid I'm going to get hurt..."

Since you can't defuse these moves, then bear it yourself!

All of this is because I didn't figure it out, that's why there is this misunderstanding!

But Tianjizi does not regret it, because the enemy may attack at any time, and he must be cautious and cautious. What if it's really in the Gate of Time and Space that comes to the Cultivator Alliance? When the time comes, I'm afraid it's too late to attack.

Tianjizi protected the vital points around him, he didn't know if it was worth it for him to do this, whether it was just like what he thought in his heart, everyone would not be hurt. Several fierce attacks, Tianjizi can see clearly.

With a wave of his hand, the Dao method of cultivating aura condensation was easily dissolved by Tianjizi.

"This is the attack of the third senior brother..."

As soon as this idea fell, Tianjizi waved his hand again, and an attack with water vapor, exuding the law of water, the powerful talisman fluctuated and shattered instantly...

"Oops... This is the law of water of Senior Brother!"

Tianjizi was careless and did not use all his strength. With this gentle wave, how could he defuse the full force attack of Zhang Fang, who was already infinitely close to his cultivation? Tianjizi's chest was so stuffy that he almost couldn't breathe, and his whole body was cold in an instant, and the blood all over his body almost coagulated.

"What a sharp law of water!"

Not only was his whole body cold, but his movements were also sluggish. The blood reversed, pooled in the chest, and rushed directly to the throat.

All of this is just a thousandth of an instant, Tianjizi wants to intercept the other two at this time, the attacks of the Wind and Dust Dao Leader and the Hengkong Dao Leader are powerless: "The Wind and Dust Master and the Hengkong Master are both Yang God Six Turns Realm, and the disciples of Qingzhai Dao'an, except for Senior Sister Mengxi who condensed the Yang God, the rest of them are simply unable to resist the attacks of the two masters..."

I'm afraid there will be casualties!

Tianjizi felt a chill in his heart, the enemy had not arrived, but there were casualties inside. In the art of war, this is a big taboo!

And for a sect, it is also a big taboo!

Suddenly, Tianjizi felt a warmth on his body, and the injuries in his body healed instantly. Moreover, the attack in front of him is also invisible.

Turning to look behind him, the portal was gone. Dozens of people stood in the open space to the west of the Taoist temple, a little dazed.

Tianjizi was wondering what was going on, when a voice came from his ear: "Come to the Taoist Temple..."

With a move in his heart, Tianjizi smiled bitterly: "Except for the master, who has this ability?"

Tianjizi can't figure out what kind of cultivation realm his master is now. He is in the realm of the primordial gods, he was seriously injured, and before the master appeared, he had already resolved all the crises, and he easily treated his own injuries...

"Break the seal thousands of miles apart, resolve the crisis in the air, and heal the poor road..."

Inexplicably, Tianjizi's somewhat flustered heart completely calmed down because of the Cultivator Alliance.

"With the master here, what else is there to worry about?"

Tianjizi came back to his senses, but found that everyone had begun to walk towards the Sanqing Temple. While walking, Zhang Yi explained to everyone: "The master plans to open the altar to preach, so let all the junior sisters and brothers come to listen to the lecture..."

Tianjizi hurriedly stepped forward to greet everyone, and in front of the Sanqingguan Gate, there were already dozens of pilgrims gathered. They came out relatively late, the appearance of the gate of time and space, and the attack of Zhang Yifang and others, only a second or two before and after. These pilgrims have not yet walked out of the Taoist Temple, Qingzhai Dao Nunnery, and the disciples of the island in the middle of the lake have already arrived in front of the Sanqing Temple.

Looking at the crowd that came in groups, the pilgrims also understood: "It turns out that the Taoist elders are going to greet the same door..."

Seeing such a scene, they let go of their bodies and let the disciples of the island in the middle of the lake enter the Taoist temple first, and then they began to return to the Sanqing Temple again.

Li He saw that everyone ran out of the Taoist temple with them, and came back again in an instant, and before he had time to say a word to Zhang Daoran, more than 100 people, disciples of Huxin Island, and pilgrims all entered the Sanqing Temple.

"Meet Zhang Zhenren!"

Entering the Taoist temple, Mengxi bowed.

Zhang Daoran nodded and did not respond. The rest of the disciples also greeted their fellow disciples one after another.

"On the one hand, start to set up the futon, according to the direction of the nine palace gossip..."

Zhang Daoran flipped through the Taoist scriptures again, and it seemed that everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him. While flipping through the Taoist scriptures, Zhang Daoran said: "You have gone to the Tianshan Mountains, where is not suitable for you to cultivate. Poor Dao let Er wait for him to come back, he wants to open the altar to preach, whether he can seize the opportunity, Poor Dao dare not assert..."

As he spoke, Zhang Daoran flipped the palm of his hand, and the book in his hand suddenly disappeared. Looking at these pilgrims, Zhang Daoran said with a smile: "Poor Dao doesn't look at the appearance now, it doesn't tell your fortune, in the future, the island in the middle of the lake will withdraw the formation, and the island in the center of the lake will become more and more open, and if you want to come in the future, you can come directly..."

"Now, Poor Dao is going to preach, and if you are willing to stay and listen, Poor Dao will lay a futon for you. If you don't want to hear it, you can go down the mountain now. ”

Everyone looked at each other, the lotus seed porridge had not been eaten yet, Zhang Daoran said, that is the immortal teaching, where are they willing to leave?

No one responded, Zhang Daoran continued: "There is still some time at three o'clock in the afternoon, so you can take care of yourself." It's okay to eat porridge, it's okay to talk about ... Just remember not to make loud noises. ”

Zhang Daoran was still sitting cross-legged under the old peach tree, looking at the busy Zhang Fang: "You can put down one hundred and sixty-three futons..."

Obviously, when the time comes, how many people can hear the sermon, Zhang Daoran already knows it in his chest: "In front of the Taoist temple, it is good to be covered with futons..."

At this sentence, Zhang Fang was stunned, and Zhang Daoran continued: "Hem along the mountain road ladder net..."

"The master wants to preach for them? They want to attack my island in the middle of the lake, and the master will give them the fate? This is too much..."

Zhang Fangfang didn't understand very much, pilgrims, the disciples of Huxin Island had the opportunity to listen to the Tao, that was because the disciples of Huxin Island were originally following Zhang Daoran's cultivation, so of course they could listen. Pilgrims pay their faith and are believers in Sanqingguan, so they can naturally get this opportunity.

And those cultivators, where do they have such opportunities?

The master's preaching is the teaching of the gods!

It is a great blessing to be able to hear the Tao!

Zhang Daoran nodded slightly: "As a teacher, I really want to preach for them..."

Zhang Daoran smiled, and secretly said in his heart: "Listening to the preaching of the poor Dao, if you don't pay, how can you have the chance? The more you get from the poor Dao, the more you pay... Especially the demons, with the burden of cause and effect, the poor road can clean you up..."

Zhang Daoran thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it: "Just do what the teacher says, those true demon clans are coming..."

Zhang Fang was helpless, turned around and walked out, Cheng Yiyan followed behind, muttering: "These cultivators of the Demon Clan, but they have accumulated virtue in eight lifetimes..."