The 196th time was allowed to scrap the good corpse and Huang San's remaining bones

Who is singing in the ear?

One, two, three...... Countless voices whispered, "One person, two people, three people...... Countless people are murmuring?

This song, so deep, so holy, yet so heartbreaking!? It seems to fill the heavens and the earth, as if it covers all beings?

It was sad, it was moving, it was heartbreaking. Read with me H-U-N Mix * H-U-N Mix * Small - Say - Net, please keep it in mind

Between heaven and earth, in the darkness, this song sounded continuously, like the sound of a trumpet.

Yes, it's a legal name, not a singing voice.

The infinite light, gone, the darkness, gone, the light.

The light gradually intensified, and finally the world was re-illuminated.

The usher opened his eyes and saw that in the sky, the body of the quasi-Daoist was suspended, floating in the wind.

This junior disciple, who had been with him for countless years day and night, was lying peacefully in the void at this moment, his face was serene, and above his heavenly spirit, three figures slowly appeared.

These three figures, one green, one white and one gold, look exactly the same as Zhun Ti, but they are dressed differently.

The person in the golden robe has a solemn appearance, his eyes are slightly closed, and the person in the cyan robe has a gloomy face, revealing an infinite fierce aura, and the person in the white robe has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, his palms are folded, and he sings in a low voice!

That voice, that sad name, obviously came from the mouth of this white-robed Taoist!

Suddenly, the pupils of the person receiving the Daoist contracted, revealing an extremely shocked and angry look.

Not only him, but a group of masters, including Taishang Laojun, Yuan Shi Tianzun, and Tongtian Sect Master, were all stunned.

They all saw that although the three people who appeared above the Zhun Ti Heavenly Spirit had the same appearance, the two Daoists in the green robe and the golden robe stared at each other, and the white-robed Daoist was illusory, not only illusory, but also rapidly dispersing!

"Senior brother!" A streamer of light fell in front of Zhun Ti, his big hand flew over, and countless golden pills were stuffed into Zhun Ti's mouth!

"Senior brother, it's useless. The white-robed Taoist sat cross-legged, stopped chanting, raised his eyes and glanced at the Taoist leader, and smiled.

"Senior Brother Bai!" the Taoist burst into tears.

The white-robed Taoist glanced at the quasi-Daoist under him, and in his eyebrows, there was a trace of nostalgia, a trace of unwillingness, a trace of grievances, and finally a sigh of relief for a lifetime.

"Senior brother, I have long told the deity that all evil should not be done, all good should be pursued, and self-confidence should be maintained, and the road can be obtained, but the deity is ambitious, and he has to meddle in this divine catastrophe, and finally cause infinite disasters, my fate may be the punishment of heaven, or maybe it is retribution. The white-robed Taoist smiled, full of sadness.

"Senior Brother Bai, no hindrance! No hindrance, I am a saint! I want to save you!" The person who received the Daoist seemed to be crazy, and one after another immortal power entered the white-robed Daoist man.

"Useless. The vast wind breath summoned by the little Taoist friend just now has broken through the Dharma Protector Array, the Dharma Protector Array is here, I am there, the Dharma Protector Array is not, I will die, this is my way. Read with me H-U-N Mixed * H-U-N Mixed * Small - Say - Net, please remember to take the senior brother, in the future, I can no longer protect the West and protect the deity, I only hope that you can make the deity understand that everything in this world, but a dream, the only eternal thing is the avenue, the pursuit of the avenue, relying on enlightenment, not ambition. ”

"All actions are impermanent, all hair is selfless, all leaks are suffering, Nirvana is silent!" The white Taoist smiled, looked at a place of smoke and dust in the place, and chuckled: "That little Taoist friend, it's interesting, if the deity wakes up, I hope the senior brother tells the deity that at the last moment, I can't kill him, I can't do it, it seems that his body has the Tao that my generation longs for." Senior brother, I'm going. ”

"Senior Brother Bai!" the Daoist roared and stretched out his hand, he wanted to grab the white Daoist, but the white figure finally disappeared with a burst of majesty. ...,

"Senior Brother Bai!" The guide was in tears, looking at the place where the white figure had disappeared.

"Die!" The moment the white figure disappeared, the quasi-Daoist finally woke up.

"Huang Shiren!!! you destroy my good corpse! Die! You must die!!!" The quasi-Tidao man shouted like a madman with his hair scattered, carrying the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and the blessed divine pestle!

Good corpse!?

Yes, it's a good corpse.

Zhun Ti's terrible screams made the three of them, including the Tongtian Sect Master, Kunpeng and Nuwa, all show a trace of sadness.

Immortal cultivators are eager to attain the way of heaven!

To obtain the way of heaven, one must be sanctified.

To be holy, three corpses must be beheaded!

The three corpses, the good corpses, the evil corpses, and themselves. It's all self-thought. If you cut off three corpses, you will become a saint and attain the way of heaven, and those who have reached this step will only have six people between heaven and earth. The integration of the three corpses can prove the Hongmeng Avenue, and those who have reached this step are only one person between heaven and earth!

The saint dreams of beheading three corpses, and the saint does everything possible to combine the three corpses to prove the avenue!

The three Daoists who appeared above the Heavenly Spirit of Zhun Ti, the white Daoist is his good corpse, the cyan Daoist is his evil corpse, and the golden Daoist is himself, and the three corpses of this Zhun Ti Daoist are also!

These three corpses, the quasi-Daoist people don't know how many years and months, how many catastrophes they have survived, and how many risks they have taken before they finally become holy! And at this moment, the annihilation of the good corpses not only means that the countless years of efforts of the quasi-Tidao people have come to naught, but also means that this ambitious second sect leader of the Western Sect will never be able to comprehend the ethereal and silent Hongmeng Dao!

This is the reason why the Daoist is crazy, this is the reason why the Quasi-Daoist is crazy, and this is the reason why Tongtian and the others are extremely sad!

And everything was because of the weird and terrifying white aura that Huang Shiren called out!!

None of the saints present could have imagined this scene in front of him, even though they all had the heavenly opportunity!

No one thought that a heads-up with almost no suspense would have such an unbelievable result!?

A small Da Luo True Immortal actually relied on a strange white aura to forcibly abolish the good corpse of a saint!!!

Impossible!

Everybody didn't believe what was happening in front of them. Although, this is indeed true.

"Senior brother!" the usher hugged Zhun Ti, tears raining down.

"I'll kill him! I'll kill him!" the quasi-Tidao man raised his magic weapon horizontally, staring at the dust and smoke in his place, his eyes split.

Following the direction of his finger, everyone looked over, but they saw that Huang Shiren's hundred-zhang tall golden body was gone!

In the stretch of the smoke and dust, there was a cloud of emerald green aura suspended, and above the breath, there was only a golden bone!

The ten rounds agreed upon by Huang Shiren and the quasi-Daoist did not end, but in the fourth round, the two of them could be regarded as both defeats.

At the last moment, the black-hearted Huang Shiren used the Northern Darkness Lingyan to summon the Chaos Gangfeng from the chaotic space, which was the only lore trump card he could get a chance to win!

But who would have thought that this slut would not make a move, and as soon as he made a move, he would summon three Chaos Gangfeng beyond his limit!

It's not the breath of the wind, but the real three Gangfeng! The three are born in the Chaos Hongmeng and can blow out all the real Gangfeng!

These three winds made the countless Dharma Protectors in the Western Dharma Protector Array turn into ashes. This Dharma Protector Array is the foundation of the Western Teachings and Dharma Protectors, and it is also the embodiment of the good corpses of quasi-Daoists. Although Huang Shiren was in the center of the cyclone, the power that destroyed the world also affected the pond fish.

At the last moment, the good corpse of the quasi-Daoist was absolutely sure to completely eradicate Huang Shiren at the moment of annihilation, but the white-robed Taoist did not do so, and the reason for this may only be known by the white-robed Taoist himself. ...,

A Da Luo True Immortal is absolutely impossible to destroy the good corpse of a saint. But Chaos Gangfeng can, however, this possibility is not necessarily a one-size-fits-all shot. The mistake of the quasi-Daoist was that he underestimated Huang Shiren too much, and without any scruples, he sprinkled the Western Dharma Protector Array without the participation of the deity, and all kinds of causes and conditions were mixed, and finally this scene that was destined to be recorded in the history of the immortal world finally happened!

This heads-up, this showdown, ended in advance, with a result that no one can accept!

"Shiren!" Nuwa Niangniang's figure was the first to appear in front of the emerald green aura, looking at the golden bones, and burst into tears.

"This slut!" the Tongtian Sect Master sighed as he looked up to the sky.

"I'll kill him!" the would-be Daoist, who had lost the good corpse, broke through and wanted to do something to the corpse!

"Zhun Ti! Huang Shiren has come to such an end, this duel is your choice, the consequences, you must also be conceited, a manly man, you can afford to lose! If you rush to kill everything, don't blame me for being unkind to you!" Kunpeng's figure appeared in front of the quasi-Ti Daoist, he had to erupt, he was furious, and the Eastern Emperor Bell in his hand rose up and came out brilliantly!

"Kunpeng, you say to me, don't you dare to make a move!?" The Taoist was blinded, and the twelve merits of the Golden Lotus were glorious.

"Hehe, I'm Tongtian, I like to join in the fun the most!" "Tongtian Sect Master Zhu Xian's four swords are in his hands, proud of the world!

"Third junior brother!" Taishang Laojun and Yuan Shi Tianzun strode forward.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Don't you think it's enough to make a fuss!?" Seeing the fight start again, the roar of anger resounded throughout the world!

Two figures appeared in front of everyone.

The man on the left is dressed in a cyan robe, his beard is white, and his face is full of anger. The man on the right, dressed in tattered clothes, carrying a huge vermilion gourd on his back, also has distorted facial features.

"I've seen the master!" Taishang, Yuan Shi, and Tongtian hurriedly saluted.

"I've seen Daozu!" Nuwa and Jieyin also bowed their heads.

"I've seen Lu Jian Daoyou!" Kunpeng turned a blind eye to the green-robed Taoist, but gave a salute to the Taoist who was carrying a red gourd.

Only the quasi-Daoist raised his eyes to the sky, stunned.

These two people are Hongjun Daozu and Lu Zhuan Daoren.

"Shiren, I'm a good apprentice!" Lu Zhudao saw the golden bones, wailed, ran over, touched the bones, and almost fainted.

And that Hongjun Dao Ancestor, looking at the golden bones, looking at the quasi-Daoist who had lost the good corpse, looked up to the sky and talked, pointing to the Taishang Laojun, Yuan Shi Tianzun and Tongtian Sect Master and others, his fingers trembled: "You, you!"

"Hongjun! I am your mother! You are ***! I said how did you try your best to get me to Zixiao Palace! It turned out that you wanted your group of apprentices to kill my good disciples! Okay, good! Your mother, my apprentice is hanging, I will let you all be buried together, and I will let this world be buried together!"

"Lu Press! You ***, only you will be mad! You try! You show your flying knife and try! Believe it or not, I'll kill you!"

"Kill me?!Okay, let's die together!My good apprentice is gone, I still have a fart when I live!?" Lu Jian laughed.

"Who said he was dead!?fuck you!You're dizzy!That slut's primordial spirit is still in that thing, it's okay!!," Hongjun Daozu pointed to the emerald green breath and said angrily.

"Not dead?" Lu Zhudao was stunned, hurriedly came to the breath, injected immortal power, and showed a smile on his face: "It's good if you're not dead, it's good if you're not dead!"

After laughing, he was furious again: "Hongjun, your mother! My good apprentice who is loved by people is made into a skeleton by your registered disciple, what do you say!? If you don't restore him to his original state, I will still be mad!"

"Your mother's Lu Press! Zhun Ti was abolished by your slut apprentice, I finally stopped the mixed yuan and didn't let him come, are you going to be mad, don't you, I'll call him out, believe it or not!?"

"Who's afraid of whom!?

"Fuck you!"

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In the sky above the Western Church, two superb cattle people scolded each other.

"How can this matter end?" the Tongtian Sect Master sighed as he looked up to the sky.

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