"Brother Yang Dao!"

The one who was cut by the Ziwei Dao Sword and a sword was nicknamed Tianhai Hanging Yang Mingyuan.

This Yang Mingyuan was also unlucky, he was holding the Mixed Yuan Solid Fire Banner, and he was urging the Demon Fire Golden Light Array, and Leng Buding was slashed by the Ziwei Dao Sword to hit the Heavenly Spirit, and even the Yuan Shen was annihilated by the Ziwei Dao Sword.

The other seven demons were about to crack.

These eight devils are all born in Wanhua Mountain, Changzhou, also known as the Hidden Demon Mountain, although they are extremely stubborn, but their feelings are good.

Seeing that Yang Mingyuan was beheaded, he was immediately furious.

The mana of the Qing Soul around each of them was boiling, and they wanted to condense their divine powers, but they saw that the Ziwei Dao Sword was condensed in the void, and they shouted coldly: "You few evil obstacles, this god originally wanted to spare your life, but he wanted to send you to death, so he simply fulfilled you!"

In the void, a magnificent killing intent was revealed within the Ziwei Dao Sword.

Ziwei gave birth to a killing machine, and immediately the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sky was stained with blood.

Wang Yuan really didn't have the idea of interfering in the affairs of Monk Daoji.

These eight demons were originally the fateful enemies of the Daoji monks, and the eight demons each refined a powerful spell, and together they could cast the mixed yuan demon fire array, since the Daoji monk turned to the robbery, he re-cultivated the Tao, although it was also a repeated demonic disaster, but there were really not many cases where there was a fear of life.

But these eight demons made the Daoji monk suffer a big loss.

If the Eight Demons are single-handed, they are slightly weaker than Ji Lu, and they put out the Demon Fire Golden Light Array, but they refined the two Arhats of the Dragon and the Tiger until the Buddha's light was almost gone, and in the end, it was Zixia Zhenren Li Hanling and the Long-eyebrow Arhat Lingkong who subdued the Eight Demons with the Demon Slaying Sword and the Demon Suppression Pestle!

However, he is not a Taoist monk, and all the magic weapons on his body are very powerful.

At this time, the Divine Ziwei Emperor's fruit position was added, and the divine energy of the Divine Dao Golden Immortal appeared.

These eight demons earned their own guns, and Wang Yuan simply helped Monk Daoji to overcome another difficulty!

"Ziwei Extinction Divine Light!"

The Ziwei Dao Sword turned into a training divine light, locked the Baiyun Monk Hire, moved down the Qiankun Dangyan, and overturned the three magicians of the universe Hong Tao, and the Ziwei Dao Sword turned into a purple light in the void, falling down like thousands of heavy horses.

In an instant, he pierced through the protective divine light around the three magicians, locked the foundation and killed the primordial god.

"Three Taoist friends!"

The other four magicians were shocked and hated when they saw this, they lost the Demon Fire Golden Light Array, they were not Wang Yuan's opponents at all, and they couldn't even save their lives.

"Leave!"

The Liuhe boy is not like the other seven demons, one by one four scarves, wearing a free turtle, each shining with a mourning sword, but a double bun on his head, dressed as a child, he took out a pearl from the bag at this time and slashed towards the Ziwei Dao sword.

With a bang, it was like a void exploding, and a layer of invisible white mist filled the heavens and the earth.

"The universe is wonderful?"

Inside the Ziwei Dao Sword, Wang Yuanyuan's divine thought moved, this Liuhe boy was obviously proficient in the Qiankun Divine Wonders, and the previous Ruyi Divine Power was also related to the Sumeru Na Ring.

His true body is not there at this time, otherwise he can borrow the power of the Ziwei Divine Court to solidify the void at that time, and these four magicians will not be able to escape.

"Monk, don't hide, these eight good things were originally looking for you, and now there are only four left, and you should make every effort to take them down!"

Wang Yuan's eyes fell on the Qiantang River, at this time, next to a big willow tree behind the embankment of the riverbank, a sloppy monk dodged, and saw Wang Yuan calling to break the line of hiding, and immediately twisted and pinched and walked out of it.

"Xingjun, you are called a poor monk, a poor monk can't fight and kill, this can't work!"

The scruffy monk's eyes rolled.

Hearing this, Wang Yuan sneered in the void: "Daoji monk, then you can keep them, you kill Han Qi, the nephew of the Eight Demons, and they will repay you well to the monks of Lingyin Temple!"

When the words fell, the Daoji monk immediately changed, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and he didn't dare to shirk anymore, so he hurriedly chased in the direction where the four demons left.

When the eight demons came to Hangzhou, the Daoji monk sensed it, knowing that these eight demons were probably his old enemies, and now the eight demons were half less in a blink of an eye, where was the Daoji monk reluctant.

Just like that, this sloppy monk wants to get some oil from Wang Yuan's side!

But it is clear that there is no benefit to be made today.

The Buddha's light is gone.

On the Qiantang River, many immortals watched Naha turn into a dragon, but their eyes skimmed over a majestic divine shadow manifested in the purple gas, and their faces were cautious.

"It turned out to be the arrival of Ziwei Xingjun!"

At this time, in the distance, another immortal light broke through the air, but it turned into a plume man.

Yushi yellow crown, Xuanmen Taoism, wearing a goose yellow lotus crown, wearing a pale yellow robe, waist silk silk, white socks cloud shoes, face like three autumn ancient moon.

"Brother Zhengyang Dao!"

Wang Yuan's gaze swept over, and his expression moved, this was an immortal power elected by the scattered cultivation alliance around the Longshan Mountain Range.

He also has a hidden identity, Zhong Liquan.

It is also the second of the Eight Immortals.

At the same time, another immortal figure emerged around the Qiantang River, and Wang Yuan said aloud at the moment.

"Fellow Daoists, this dragon is a spirit beast that the god sits down in, and I hope that all Daoist brothers will not easily interfere with its dragon tribulation!"

When all the immortal gods heard this, their faces changed, and they all spoke: "Since it is the Ziwei Xingjun sitting down the divine beast, we will not make a move easily!"

What kind of existence is the Ziwei Star Monarch in front of him, he is not only the star god in the sky, but also the Ninety-Five Supreme, and many immortal gods dare not easily offend.

"This overlord, if he really has the dragon qi of the Dragon Court, no wonder he has completed the accumulation so quickly!"

In the depths of the Qiantang Dragon Palace, Qiantang Jun also quietly appeared, looking at the stone turtle turning into a dragon from a distance, and there was a solemn look on his face.

As the water monarch of the Qiantang River, he has long been aware of the Baxia Longzi who is hiding in the Shengwang Mansion to practice on the side of the hand, and after the full moon of this Baxia Longzi, he will always appear in the Qiantang River, borrow the water vein in the Qiantang General to practice, and then return to the Shengwang Mansion.

Qian Tangjun was still thinking about recovering this bully dragon before, but now he is very happy, this bully does have a lot of connections with Ziwei Xingjun.

Thundered!!

As bursts of thunder fell in the void, after the dragon thunder tribulation was dissipated, I saw that the turtle shell with a grinding disc behind the stone turtle finally shed off, and a slender yellow dragon jumped up from the spot, and instantly jumped into the nine clouds, stirring the wind and rain and thunder.

"A Yellow Dragon!"

Seeing this scene, many immortals and gods changed their expressions, and they sighed a lot, looking at the roots and bones around this Wutu Yellow Dragon, I am afraid that the qualifications are extraordinary, and the bloodline is also quite good.

"Thank you, master!"

Huang Long jumped down from the void, and in an instant, he turned into an old man in a yellow robe before Wang Yuan's divine thought incarnation, but his face was ruddy, and his head was full of dragon horns.

This yellow dragon looked at Wang Yuan, his eyes flashing with joy and gratitude!

"Yes, come back to Jingshi with me!"

Wang Yuan smiled with a smile in his eyes.

"Yes!"

Huang Long was overjoyed.

Wang Yuan glanced at the happy Yellow Dragon, he had been clarifying the Jingshi Shinto recently, this was only the first step, and the next step was the chaotic Shinto system of the Great Song Dynasty.

This requires the help of a large number of virtuous gods, and it is best to cultivate gods of their own way.

Huang Long's success in transforming into a dragon at this time can be regarded as just coming in handy.

At this moment, the Zhengyang Daoist who had been stroking his beard and contemplating next to him suddenly opened his mouth and invited: "It is rare for Xingjun to return to Hangzhou Mansion, I don't know if I would like to go to the Jade Emperor Pavilion and make a trip to the Jade Emperor Pavilion to allow the poor Dao to be the east and entertain one or two!?"

Wang Yuan's eyes moved, he saw that the Zhengyang Daoist seemed to have something to say, and immediately said: "It's okay, I heard that the fragrant tea in the Jade Emperor Pavilion is a must in Hangzhou Mansion!"