Chapter 289: Watching a Play! Collect the Chaos Ancestral Dragonbone! The secret of Luoxian Mountain!

"Master, why didn't you take that demon path?" On the branches, Zijun carried Ziming in his right hand,

With his left hand behind his back, the little guy saw the immortal family's methods, looked at him expectantly and asked.

Zi Ming said, Zi Jun turned a deaf ear, and where his eyes were directed was where the black-robed Taoist was.

——This black-robed old man, dressed in the same way as the old man seen in the Douluo plane, could it be that this person is also a member of the Luo Demon Sect?

Zijun was puzzled for a moment, and his serious energy was like a demon.

Seeing Zijun like this, Zi Ming, who was being carried, didn't dare to interrupt, and turned his head to follow Zi Jun to look at the top of the Gu Mountain.

The giant palm surrounded by black mist, covering the sky and the sun, stood horizontally in the sky!

More powerful than that thunder! What's more!

Break through the realm of human immortals! The purple-robed demon suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head!

That black giant palm is menacing! That's not a little bit of life!

Angry eyebrows! The Ghost Fairy Demon Dao did not intend to be caught!

Stand up and stretch out your arms! The mutilated nine fingers are slightly bent close! The blood-colored fairy qi surging above his arms gathered in front of his chest!

Hands up suddenly! I saw that the blood-colored fairy power condensed in the palm of the palm rose from the ground like a pillar of light!

Break through the clouds and point to that shocking giant palm!

Bang!

A huge shock wave, like a flood!

The mudflow, which was rare for a moment of calm, rushed down the mountain again!

Rumbling rocks! Like thunder!

Everywhere I went, the ancient trees broke at the waist! But only Zijun and the two are within a radius of five meters,

Mountains and rocks roll wood to avoid fear! was strangled into powder by that dense sword gang and scattered with the wind!

Boom!

The two of them standing on the branches of the tree clearly felt that the mountain under their feet was sinking half a meter!

You can imagine how terrifying that earth-shattering palm is!

"This is the power of immortals! Sure enough, it is not comparable to ordinary monks! That's amazing! ”

Zi Ming waved his hands excitedly, as if he was the one who was fighting.

"The victory and defeat have been decided, and the old man in the black robe is not the peak of the human immortal realm, but the peak powerhouse of the earth immortal."

Feeling the impact of the immortal power, Zijun revealed the true strength of the black-robed old man at a glance.

Earth Immortals! If it weren't for his death, his lifespan would have been as long as three million years of famine!

Initially grasp a trace of the origin law of the Great Dao! The number of immortal spells is more powerful than that of opening mountains and towns!

"Immortal Master spare your life! The little ones are willing to serve the dogs and horses! Even if you make a heavenly oath! ”

The ghost fairy demon spat blood from his mouth, staring at the black giant palm with a frightened and tired expression!

Begging for mercy towards the black-robed old man, in the void, the black-robed old man smiled when he heard it, disdainful of this ghost fairy servant.

"The old man has been waiting for a long time, if it weren't for the fact that he hadn't broken through the realm of human immortals, he would have suppressed and refined you a long time ago! It's better for the ants to die. ”

Performing the Dao method again, the old man in the black robe turned into a palm! Hold that ghost fairy tightly in the Five Fingers Mountain!

Satisfied, he turned around and fled, and after the people left, Zijun flew up to the nine heavens with Ziming in his hand.

Open your five fingers and face Gu Mountain! I saw that the bottom of the mountain shook for a moment, and a blue-gray keel exuding a chaotic aura flew out.

"Master! When did you find out? Zi Ming's expression was excited, and his eyes were fixed on the blue-gray dragon bone in Zi Jun's hand.

At the moment when the keel appeared, the blood in the body boiled like boiling water!

If this dragon bone is allowed to be refined and fused! The true dragon bloodline in the body must soar to the sky! Break through the shackles!

"Don't think about it, now you can't accept this chaotic keel, and when you break through the realm of human immortals, I will naturally give it to you as a teacher."

As he spoke, Zijun carried the purple dragon and flew towards the Afterlife City.

Go to the ancestral hall!

As the ghost immortal was subdued by the black-robed old man, the yin qi and the smell of blood that had gathered all year round suddenly dissipated!

Thump!

I saw a young young man, kneeling in front of Zijun and the others with tears of joy.

"Thank you, Immortal Master! Thank you! If it weren't for the immortal master, the little one wouldn't know when he would be able to get out of this sea of suffering. ”

The young man kowtowed, he was wearing a yellow robe with a tunch, and his appearance was relatively ordinary.

If it weren't for the fireworks that had been enshrined with incense, it would be difficult for ordinary people to find it in the pile.

"You're the wraith?" Zi Ming smiled and walked beside the young man in yellow and looked at him.

The latter looked up at him and nodded in acknowledgement.

"That ghost immortal was not killed by me, this opportunity is really a blessing, you have to thank yourself for doing good deeds and accumulating virtues."

Zijun explained with a smile, and when he heard this, the young man in yellow had a bright light in his eyes, and nodded vigorously in agreement.

Outside the gate of the ancestral hall, the young man in yellow waved his raised right hand vigorously.

In his eyes, Zijun and Zi Ming's figures gradually drifted apart, and when he turned around, Zi Ming grinned and waved goodbye to him.

Outside the gate of the city of death, the man in black armor was still leaning against the gate with the rusty spear.

"Hu Hansan! Daoye, I came out alive! You kid is not convinced! ”

Zi Ming invited merit, and ran to Hu Hansan, who was wearing black armor to cover his face,

Raising his hand and pushing down, the latter fell to the ground motionless.

Seeing this strange scene, Zi Ming put away his smiling face and reached out to lift his helmet to investigate.

I saw a withered, emaciated corpse within the black armor.

"Let's go, stationed here all the year round, I was killed by the yin qi into my body, it seems that the yellow squirrel is not deceiving, there is really a formation here."

After speaking, Zijun flicked his fingers, and colored spiritual power poured into Hu Hansan's shriveled and exposed forehead.

In an instant, a blood-colored formation appeared in the sky above the entire Afterlife City! It's like a rice bowl upside down!

Bang dang!

The formation shattered, and the warm sunlight shone into the city of the past again.

Hu Hansan, who was originally a dried corpse on the ground, turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.......

"Using the mortal body to bless the spirit method, forcibly inhale the yin qi and death qi in the formation into the body, if it weren't for him...... I am afraid that the people in the city are already unjust souls. ”

Zijun showed admiration in his eyes, straightened his robe and made a monk salute to the black armor on the ground.

Seeing Zijun saluting, Zi Ming followed him in a good way, bending down and saluting to the black armor.

Standing up straight, the master and apprentice embarked on the journey again, Ziming carrying a bamboo bookcase on his back, jumping and walking.

"Master, do you think this Hu Hansan can have a good reincarnation in the next life?"

"The world is impermanent, and the same is true of the way of reincarnation, even if you control the law of yin and yang for the teacher, you still can't easily disturb reincarnation."

Zijun turned his head to look at the sunset in the western mountains, and the more he grew up, the more different his mood became.

Today, he is more like a monk with an epiphany, or a monk who drinks and wears his intestines.

"Immortal Master stays! The little one has one more thing to tell! At the gate of the city of death, the young man in yellow chased after him and called Zijun and the others to stop.

Hearing the prestige, a cloud rose in Zijun's heart, and he turned around and stood in place waiting for the young man in yellow.

"Little Brother Huang, what do you have to ask Dao Master for me?"

Zi Ming hugged his arms and teased the young man who came over, but the latter didn't care, looked up at Zijun and said.

"I heard that the immortal master was looking for strange treasures, maybe there will be traces of the fallen immortal mountain."

"Luoxian Mountain?" Zi Ming was one step ahead and muttered in confusion.

"Exactly! It is rumored that the Falling Immortal Mountain is the place where the immortals fell, and there is a treasure in the mountain! ”

(End of chapter)