The 391st episode leads to the destruction of the Eight Views Palace, Hongjun Lu presses the ghost
Hakkeinomiya.
The palace gate that was open in the past is now closed, and there is not even a Taoist boy at the door.
Space distorts, and a lotus platform appears at the gate.
"Taishang, come out to see me when you die!" The roar of his life resounded through the Eight Views Palace.
On the lotus platform, the Taoist leader emitted immeasurable golden light, and his golden robes puffed up in unison, and his eyes were wide open.
Bajing Palace, there is silence, not to mention people, not even a bird has ever flown out.
"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, it seems that you really did something dirty!" The guide became more and more annoyed, and showed a magic weapon as soon as he let go.
This magic weapon is a small golden pestle, which is similar to the blessed pestle of the quasi-Daoist, but there are as many as nine strands, and the demon scorpion on it is guarded, and the evil spirit is immense.
"Break it for me!" The guide flicked his finger, and the pestle grew in the wind, a hundred feet high, and smashed towards the gate of the Eight Views Palace!
Rumble!
This pestle, the Taoist was furious, only to smash the gate of the Eight Views Palace into ashes!
"Who is so presumptuous!?" The door was smashed, and only a few Taoist children rushed out of it, looking at the lead, but they didn't know it, and scolded loudly.
"Tell me to come up and see me!" said the usher.
"You are a good person, you are not polite, how can you see us, my lord......"
"Noise!" Seeing that Tong Ling's teeth were flying and domineering, the Taoist was impatient, and said, "Eat my demon pestle!"
Rumble!
With just one pestle, the body of the child law was smashed, and even the primordial spirit was wiped out.
"Presumptuous!"
"Damn it, you dare to go wild in the Eight Views Palace!"
"I did this!"
Those Taoist boys, who are all above the top on weekdays, saw that the Taoist killed a companion without saying a word, and they were furious, and they showed their magic weapons one after another. Rushed over.
"Taishang. If you don't come out to see me, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" Wielding the magic pestle, three times and two times, smashed those Taoist boys into flesh and blood.
"Haven't you come out yet?" looked at the inside, but there was still no reaction. The person who received the Dao couldn't bear it anymore, and the Dharma body flickered, and a hundred-zhang high golden Dharma appeared in mid-air, sitting upright on the lotus platform, and a relic appeared in his palms.
Rumble!
As soon as the relics came out, the heavens and the earth were low, and the thunderclouds were thick.
This relic is the natal magic weapon of the Taoist. There are three pieces in total, each of which has its own usefulness, this one is a black relic. but it is the embodiment of boundless evil energy. It is the supreme magic weapon of the Western Sect to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and in an instant, countless black rays of black mangs enveloped the Eight Views Palace in it.
"Don't come out again. This saint has abolished your Eight Views Palace!" The Daoist was stunned.
In this fairy world, if it is the most calm, it must be the guide of the Tao. This connection, the character has always been as quiet as an ancient well, only interested in consulting the way of heaven, and has not left the Western Pure Land of Bliss for many years, but this time the quasi-lifting death is undoubtedly the reverse scale of the introduction, this senior brother, originally born together, as close as a person, the junior brother was killed, and the natural anger of the guide was carried out, where to take care of what to kill.
"Uncle Shi, don't do it, don't do it!" Seeing that the boundless black light covered the Bajing Palace, a streamer flew out in a panic, landed in front of the guide, and gave a salute.
The guide squinted his eyes and looked at it, but he recognized this person.
This person was dressed in a cyan robe, with a long beard and a floating chest, and it was clear that he was the only apprentice of Taishang Laojun, Master Xuandu.
"Xuandu, where is your master!?" the guide shouted.
Xuandu didn't know what was going on, seeing that he was so angry, and there were many dead and injured in front of him, even the mountain gate was broken, and he secretly complained in his heart.
Could it be that the old man did something?
"Uncle Yin, what are you looking for Shizun? Moreover, you have always been good friends with Shizun, why did you kill Dao Tong and destroy the mountain gate of my Bajing Palace?"...,
"Who is good friends with him!?" followed by an angry shout, which shook the Xuandu Master Yuan Shen and vibrate: "Let your master come out to see me!"
"Uncle Shi, Shizun is not in the Bajing Palace?"
"No!?can't be!?That old immortal can go anywhere except for the Eight Views Palace!?Let him come out, or don't blame me for being mad!"
"Uncle Shi, Shizun is really not in Bajing Palace, I never speak, if you don't believe it, you can go in and search. Xuandu Master Chen pleaded.
"Is it really not there?" The person who received the Taoist saw that Xuan was not lying, and then thought about it, and said in his heart: Yes, yes, it is too big for this dog's day, and it is my junior brother, how dare you stay here in this matter, you must be hiding!
"Damn, Lao Tzu owes his son to pay it back!Okay, your master is not here, it's you!" The Taoist stared at Master Xuandu, smiled coldly, beckoned, and released a magic weapon at first sight.
That magic weapon is a golden fairy bag, as soon as it comes out, it releases ten thousand golden lights, the mouth of the bag is opened, and Master Xuandu is sucked in without even saying a word.
"Damn, with his only precious apprentice, I don't believe he won't come to me!" The Taoist received the Xuandu Master, and he didn't feel relieved, and sacrificed the black relic, only to hear a loud cry of ghosts and gods, and the Eight Views Palace turned into ashes, leaving the ruins of the broken walls.
"Taishang, if you want your disciple to live, come to me as soon as possible!" The Taoist released the Dharma sound and turned around.
In an immortal mountain in the north, Taishang Laojun sat on the green cow, only feeling uncertain, pinching his fingers, and his face was pale.
"Your mother's guidance, your junior brother's affairs have nothing to do with me, you dare to kill my Taoist boy, capture my beloved apprentice, and destroy my Bajing Palace, how can I spare you!?"
"The lead is angry now, and the death of Zhun Ti has something to do with me, and I can't tell him at this time. Taishang Laojun scratched his bald head, very painful: "But if you don't go, my precious apprentice will die, how can it be good!?"
Thinking about it, Lao Jun's eyes suddenly lit up: "Damn, you still have to tie the bell to the bell, this thing was provoked by Huang San's slut, as long as I find him, I can make it clear, just do it, find Huang San!"
With that, he slipped away and went straight to the direction of Blackwater City.
In the hinterland of Dashang, a fairy mountain, it is like a turtle and a snake hugging each other, and the fairy power is strong.
In a cave in the belly of the mountain, two old men sat opposite each other, and three delicate beauties stood next to them.
Five people, with no pair of eyes, stared at the purple aura in the center.
That breath is very tricky, showing the shape of a Taiji fish, and the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple colorful lights are surging inside, changing and changing, like a black hole.
The old man in the green robe kept putting spells and magic seals into it, and the old man in the red robe kept putting golden pills the size of a dragon's eye into it. The cooperation of the two people is real and seamless.
"Not to mention, Taishang's alchemy technique on this dog day is absolutely first-class, even I can't compare, this nine-turn golden pill is very bullish!" The red-robed old man looked at the golden pill in his hand, full of admiration.
"Don't say it's you, Taishang's alchemy technique, even me, can't compare, in this fairy world, he ranks first in alchemy. The old man in the green robe smiled and said, "How many nine revolutions have you used?"
The old man in the red robe calculated: "Damn, there are almost more than 100 of them." ”
"So much!?" The old man in the green robe was startled, opened his eyes and said: "Lu Quan, you old slut, this is a nine-turn golden pill, each is a treasure, why don't you save some money?!"
"Die! Feelings this is not your own apprentice!? Jin Dan is a fart, you are giving me countless Jin Dan, give me your Zixiao Palace, and I will not exchange this precious apprentice!" The old man in the red robe was furious and said, "Besides, this is not my thing, why don't you use it?!"...,
"Damn! You're a waste!"
"Fuck off!
......
The two old men blew their beards and glared at each other, and the chickens flew and the dogs jumped.
Who else can have this virtue, except for Lu Jian and Hongjun.
"Two seniors, don't quarrel, this Jin Dan has been wasted so much, Xianggong, let's not come out yet?" a woman next to her accosted.
Lu Jian immediately became kind to Yan Yue: "Daughter-in-law, don't you know, Taishang's nine-turn golden pill is indeed a good thing, that is, to restore the law bodies of the three of you, it only used twenty or thirty, but Shiren is different, this time, although he did the quasi-mention, but killed a thousand enemies and self-damaged eight hundred, making the twenty-four pins of the immortal lotus platform crumbling, the good and evil corpses were almost abolished, and the nine-turn golden body, wipe, if it wasn't for the protection of Hongmeng space, the damn ashes would have been wiped out!" To recover, how can it be so easy, fortunately, there is Hongjun, you can use the Heavenly Dao to recover, but it must take time, but fortunately, with this golden pill, it will be soon, you don't have to be anxious, a few dozen more, it's almost the same. ”
"There are still dozens of them!?" Hongjun's face turned green, and he said, "There are less than a hundred left, do you really want to scrap them all?"
"What about it!?" Lu Jian glared.
"Alas, these golden pills are still useful to stay first. Hongjun Daozu took out a jade bottle from his pocket in pain, and when Lu Jian saw it, his eyes lit up.
"Rub, don't you say that there is no Hongmeng purple soil?!"
Hongjun's old face turned red and said, "There are only these three taels left." ”
"You old liar!" Lu Jian grabbed Hongjun and said: "During the Dragon Han Tribulation, I helped you almost hang up, wasted 100 million years of cultivation, and begged you, you fucking said no!"
"Oh, didn't you die at that time, you can recover after a long time, it's different. ”
"You damn it! Count it ruthless! Give it to me!" Lu Jian snatched the jade bottle, opened the lid, and poured all the three taels of Hongmeng purple soil into the space.
was so distressed that Hongjun almost fainted: "You just use a little, why did you pour it all in!"
"Rub, plus my back then, and my apprentice's this time, I want all your purple soil, so what!?" Lu Jian was furious.
Hongjun was said to bow his head and remain silent.
Boom Boom!
As soon as the Hongmeng purple soil entered, the purple breath suddenly roared, suddenly becoming bigger, twisting, and rolling, it was really like boiling a pot!