"He's in the sky?"

Buzhou Mountain, the city of human race, Tsing Yi stood on the city wall, staring at the direction of the Lingshan Mountain in the distance, and whispered to himself. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On his chest, a black jade talisman flashed with a strange glow, and there were countless phantom shadows, glowing with colors, flashing in a flash. The aura of the immortal path is pervasive, and countless fragments of time are flying, and there seems to be a world loaded there, reincarnated with all living beings.

At this time, Tsing Yi was extraordinary, dressed in a black robe, standing with a long body, black hair and black eyes, with a dusty atmosphere, which was very different from the usual kind of warmth.

Vaguely, it seemed that some kind of seal was gradually loosened, and the immeasurable beings in the Three Realms were all slightly distracted in an instant, and they didn't know what happened, even the Heavenly Dao Saints.

There are phantom shadows, turning into the marks of the heavens, floating between heaven and earth. For a while, the sky fell brilliantly, the ground swelled with golden lotus, and countless heavenly sound chanting sounded, but it disappeared in an instant, and it seemed that it had never appeared as an illusion.

However, if there is a person who walks through the heavens here, he will surely find it at the first time. After the imprint of the Great Dao of the immeasurable beings disappeared, they all appeared in the jade talisman on Tsing Yi's chest again.

Countless Buddha voices were ethereal, and Dao sounds rumbled, but only in this square inch, on this golden city wall, surrounded that black figure. The Ring of the Heavens loomed, surrounding Tsing Yi in it, and it seemed that it had become the master of the heavens and all worlds, located in the center of all worlds.

From the fingers to the tips of the hair, a chaotic aura lingered, and the figures, like the gods of the opening of the heavens, were shrouded by the divine ring, but the green clothes were surrounded in it. All exude vast fluctuations, the aura of the avenue, and the aura is different, but they all have blurred faces and cannot be seen.

"Looks like he's on the verge of success!"

For a long time, he whispered to himself, but Tsing Yi turned around and walked out of the city, no longer looking at the movement of the Western Sect. Although he lost most of his memories, Tsing Yi could clearly feel the state of Su Yi at this time, even if he was isolated from the peerless array outside the Spirit Mountain.

"Master!"

As soon as he walked out of the gate, he heard a shout, and a young figure appeared at the gate, with a slightly complicated color in his eyes.

"Master!"

Two more calls came, and two other figures appeared, with reluctance in their eyes, but they were the three disciples of Tsing Yi in this human race city.

"Hey!"

With a light sigh, Tsing Yi's footsteps did not stop, but accelerated his speed and strode forward. After only a few steps, the figure had already disappeared into the sky, how could the speed of Da Luo Jin Immortal be ordinary? It takes a moment to travel hundreds of millions of miles and travel through the Three Realms......

Xiqi, Zhou Dynasty military camp.

"Teacher Lamplight!"

Jiang Shang looked at the burning lamp sitting on the cloud bed in the middle of the canopy, and stopped talking.

"Oh?"

Hearing Jiang Shang's words, the lamp was full of eyes, as if he had just woken up from his fugue. Raising his eyes, he glanced at the twelve golden immortals who looked like the old gods were there in Penglu, and a little light flashed in his eyes.

Then he turned his head to look at Jiang Shang who was close to him, and said: "Now that the Ten Absolute Formations are gone, the overall situation has been decided, this Hongchen is not a place for our immortal family to stay for a long time after all, you fellow Daoists please go back to the mountain to practice, don't mess with the cause and effect of Hongchen." ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Obey the Lord's command! ”

When the twelve immortals heard this, they nodded in unison, looking at Jiang Ziya in the field, with a slightly complicated look in their eyes. The immortals were ordered to go down the mountain and help Jiang Ziya to assist Xiqi to break the Ten Heavenly Monarch's Ten Absolute Formations, although it was a great success, but the price spent was really not small.

The number of people in the exposition of the religion is scarce, and in this battle alone, three generations of disciples have gone out of ten. Although these three generations of disciples were originally calculated to protect the twelve golden immortals from the red dust and death, after all, they were disciples who were personally trained by everyone, and they still had feelings, but at this time, they couldn't help but feel a little sad about the death of the rabbit and the fox.

Moreover, the West is not in the battle for the treasure in the mountains, the power of the Three Realms has arrived, and the twelve immortals and even the treasure cloth have been defeated, but they still have not reaped any benefits, which has always made Kunlun Yuxu, who has always been arrogant, feel frustrated unconsciously.

At this time, when they heard the words of the lamp, where would everyone disagree? But I wish I could leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

"But ......"

Seeing this, Jiang Shang's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly spoke again, bowed to the lamp and said, "Teacher Qiqi, there are still red sand formations in the ten peerless formations, please ...... the teachers and senior brothers."

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

Martial King Ji Fa, who had been silent on the side, also spoke, with a solemn look in his eyes, a sincere tone, and an attitude that was neither humble nor arrogant.

"It's okay......"

Hearing the words of the two, Randen smiled lightly, waved his hand to stop the two: "King Wu is the Lord of Heaven, he has his own destiny to protect each other, and the red sand formation, how can he trap the real dragon?" Besides, we cultivators have already achieved the purpose of going down the mountain this time, but we will meet again one day! ”

"Teacher!"

When Jiang Shang heard this, his face became more and more anxious, and he was about to speak again, but he was pulled by the red sperm on the side, and whispered a few words in his ear, which made his mouth open. Hurriedly bowed to the burning lamp and the twelve immortals, and said, "Ziya sends the burning lamp teacher, and sends you senior brothers!" ”

"This ......"

In the Penglu, many soldiers in Xiqi looked at each other, and even King Wu showed a puzzled expression. But how could the burning lamp and the others explain to these mortals? returned the salute to Jiang Ziya and the others, then retired one by one, got out of Penglu, turned into Changhong and flew away......

In the western spiritual mountain, by the merit pool, a huge golden Bodhi tree covers the sky and the sun, about dozens of zhang high, and the branches are luxuriant. There is infinite Buddha light emanating from between the branches, reflecting a brilliant and solemn scene of Fahua.

The phantom of the Buddha is manifested in the void, with golden lamps, golden lotus, Yingluo, tassels, and the seven treasures of Buddhism. Infinite Zen sound sounds, bursts of sandalwood emanate, ripples spread across the avenue, and infinite golden rune culture makes a brilliant light curtain, sometimes clear, sometimes hidden, just like a peerless avenue chapter.

"Senior brother!"

When the Bodhi tree approached, the sage was led to sit on the golden lotus of the twelve grades of merit, and looked at the Zhun Ti sage who was sitting on the nine-rank lotus platform and was covered with gold paper, with a look of worry in his eyes.

How many years have passed, from the opening up of the flood to the present, when the two of them were just a Bodhi tree and a group of innate Gengjin qi, the two were together. Hundreds of millions of years of friendship, like brothers, hundreds of millions of years, although the lead is a brother, but in fact has been taken care of by the lead.

For hundreds of millions of years, no matter what kind of benefits Zhun Ti has, he will think of it for the first time, and no matter what time it is, he will take the trouble on himself. When the Zixiao Palace, the two of them came belatedly, and it was Zhun Ti who used words to obtain a holy throne from Hongyun's hands, but they gave it first.

When the religion was established, it was originally Zhun Ti, who first attracted the merits of the Heavenly Dao, but most of the merits of the establishment of the religion were introduced, and he relied on making the forty-eight grand wishes to become holy.

As the head of the Western Sect, he has never done much for the Western Sect, and he has always devoted himself to cultivation and has never been able to go out of retreat. It is Zhun Ti who takes care of the teaching affairs alone, and takes care of the whole and orderly of a huge Western church.

The West is barren, and it is also Zhun Ti who did it himself, put aside the face of the Heavenly Dao Saint, and went to Dongtudu to make a fate. It can be said that the current prosperity of Lingshan is all because of Zhun Ti, not because of him.

However, at this time, there was a strong uneasiness in the heart of the introduction, maybe it was really wrong, and he should stop Zhun Ti. The Dafa of Taoism in dreams is fundamentally an unperfected method, although both of his brothers have been related to it.

For the first time, I felt a kind of powerlessness, and that kind of powerlessness could not be reversed even as a Heavenly Dao Saint. At this time, by the merit pool, Su Yi and Zhun Ti sat opposite each other, countless heavenly rules wrapped the two, and countless runes swam back and forth, exchanging the breath on the two from time to time and returning from time to time.

By this time, three months had passed, three months, and every day had made the lead like a year. There is an inexplicable rule power that envelops the time and space where the two people are located, even if they are Heavenly Dao saints, they can't get close to the slightest.

Even, the introduction suspected, the true bodies of the two were no longer in this world, although it seemed to be within reach, the connection could clearly feel the divine killing spear, the saint power of the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree. But they just can't get close, as if separated by an endless barrier of the world, these two have already entered the unknown mysterious world!

Kill!

In the chaos, Su Yi had already killed his red eyes, and at this time, he was stubborn and stubborn, and the black spear in his hand pierced the sun and the moon. The vastness and majesty are enough to destroy the vast and sweeping away the stars, but they have never been able to eliminate all the opponents.

On his body, the silver immortal armor has long been stained with blood, some of them are rivals, and some of them are their own, all of them have turned into red and black, glowing with black light, and they have turned into great avenue runes to entangle and bind. That was the law and resentment left behind after the death of the Great Dao Gods and Demons.

Countless chaos surged around, and huge black shadows covered the sky and the sun, trapping Su Yi in the center, and more and more figures were surging from the eternal unknown.

Can't kill! It was Su Yi who summoned many magic phases with the Xuanyu Rune, which was enough to sweep the heavens, but it was still a drop in the bucket. What shocked De Suyi even more was that after being killed, many law ministers would soon appear in the opponent's camp, which made De Suyi terrifying.

There was a familiar scene, in Su Yi's mind, like lightning and flint.

Kill!

A huge roar came, and Ling Yan's killing intent was cold to the extreme, making the hair of the plain clothes who was slightly distracted stand on end, and his heart sank. Subconsciously kicked away the black shadow in front of him, and his entire body exploded out of hundreds of millions of miles, but he happened to be swept by a brilliant sword qi that was boundless to the limit, cutting off a few strands of hair.

Wow!

Two golden rays of light were born from Su Yi's eyes, hundreds of miles wide, condensed into essence like a sword gang, looking into the void in the distance. But when he saw where he was standing, a black figure stood like the sacred mountain of Sumeru, holding a long sword in his hand and exuding an aura that made Su Yi feel strongly uneasy.

Beside him, the shadows had already been emptied, and countless severed limbs flew away, before being swallowed by the chaotic qi.

Hiss!

Seeing this, Su Yi's face changed, this new opponent did not distinguish between the enemy and me, but it seemed to be more dangerous. Then, what shocked him even more appeared, and twenty-three huge figures slowly appeared from behind the man......

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