Between heaven and earth, only saints are free from disasters and calamities, immortal and immortal.

In addition to such existence, whether you are a Da Luo Immortal or a quasi-sect leader, you may die after all.

This is the reason why the Eight or Nine Xuan Functions have become the Daomen Guardian Attack Method - as long as you practice some Dao, it is difficult to take the initiative to seek death.

If you don't practice the immortal of Xuangong, it should be the best way for Our Lady of the Turtle Spirit to protect herself.

The body is a thousand-year-old tortoise, and it coincidentally divides the merits of the great sages of the human race, and her tortoise shell is really indestructible.

After all, Yin Jiao's cultivation is still shallow, he sacrificed the Fantian Seal, and it is not a problem to suppress the Golden Immortals, but he is a little stretched thin to deal with the Daluo Immortals.

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit received a seal, and then stepped forward and slashed it with sixty-four gossip sword qi.

Jiang Ziya has an apricot yellow flag to protect himself, but this time he has to protect the three people behind him, and the mana is depleted quite quickly.

"Poor Dao entered the WTO this time, just for Hu Lei to uphold justice, who knows that you have to stop you, no wonder I am ruthless."

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit spoke, grabbed the Tai'a sword, and slashed down one sword after another.

I saw that on the apricot yellow flag in the center, the clear air was rippling, and the golden lotus was shaking, and the movement was not small.

Yin Jiao wanted to sacrifice Fantianyin again, but he was afraid of revealing flaws, so he could only be in a hurry.

After so many breaths, Jiang Ziya's hands trembled, and his face was like gold paper, obviously the loss was too great to last.

"Our two brothers have been cultivating for many years, and so far they have not been able to avenge their mother, and we don't want to die here today!"

Yin Hong raised his head, looked at the surging flag, and sighed helplessly.

"Don't panic, Uncle Shi is in charge of the sect and the gods, and he can turn evil into good fortune."

Yin Jiao has brains, so he doesn't panic at all.

Before the end of the God Tribulation, anyone can die, but Jiang Ziya can't die.

"He doesn't seem to be very smart."

Princess Longji lowered her voice and spoke slowly.

Yin Jiao: Le.

Yin Hong: ......

This girl is very good, but it's a pity that she has less brains and more mouths.

"This apricot yellow flag is of course mysterious, but you are just in the realm of scattered immortals, how long can you hold on?"

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit held the Tai'a sword and slashed down one sword after another.

"If you cut it again, I will..."

Long Ji let out a loud shout, his expression serious.

Yin Jiao and Yin Hong looked over together, curious to see what amazing words she could say.

Could it be that Haotian God wanted to send 100,000 heavenly soldiers? Could it be that the Golden Mother of Yaochi invited the ancient overhaul?

"I'm going to put your evil deeds in the books!"

Princess Longji has a Feiluan sword in her left hand and a second dragon sword in her right hand, which is really imposing.

Yin Jiao and Yin Hong turned their heads in unison, really embarrassed to laugh.

"The poor road is about to run out, so you take the opportunity to escape!"

Jiang Ziya's face became more and more pale, and he hurriedly said.

Who would have thought that the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit was so rough and thick-skinned, if she changed to a Da Luo Immortal and was ravaged by Fantianyin and Yin-Yang Mirror in turn, how could she also shed her skin?

"Fellow Daoists, please go on the list!"

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit smiled slightly, and the sixty-four gossip sword qi condensed into one place, and suddenly stabbed out.

Rumble.

Jiang Ziya flew out upside down, and the apricot yellow flag was not visible.

Yin Jiao scattered a handful of soil, wanting to use the law to leave.

Yin Hong and Princess Longji also performed earth escape.

It's a pity that the gossip sword qi is divided into four paths, and it comes in an instant.

Jiang Ziya reluctantly raised the apricot yellow flag and blocked a sword.

Yin Jiao continued to escape, but was beheaded.

Yin Hong was also beheaded.

Hey, both of these brothers are unscathed!

I have to say that the purple ribbon fairy clothes are still very something.

Princess Longji's reaction was half a beat slower, and she riskily sacrificed the fog dew Qiankun net, and reluctantly collected her sword qi.

This is the reason why cultivators want to worship the Great Sect or ascend to the Heavenly Court, even if they can't ask for the Great Dao, they can mix two magic weapons.

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother was furious, and she swung the Tai'a sword again, slashing straight down.

Yin Hong simply stood in place, only blocking it with his torso before the sword qi came.

"If you don't leave, do you really want to die here?"

When Yin Jiao saw his younger brother taking risks, his face immediately turned dark.

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit can see that the people of the Sect really love the disciples, and they really don't hurt either!

"What a wicked animal, how dare you play tricks on me?"

The Turtle Spirit Mother was furious, she actually appeared in her original form, turned into a thousand feet spirit turtle, and suddenly slapped a claw.

Suddenly, the mountains and rivers shook, and the earth dragon turned over.

Jiamengguan is a hundred miles away, and the land sinks violently.

The Zhou army was all in flat land, so the damage was not great.

The merchant army was all in the pass, but at this time they suffered an old crime.

I saw that the back of the giant turtle was covered with golden seal characters, like the footprints of birds and beasts, and there were gossip symbols, which was quite mysterious.

The Wanzai Spirit Turtle slapped its claws again, and the two hexagrams of Gen and Kun were suspended in the air, and mountains rose from the ground and suddenly fell down.

In the eight trigrams, Kun corresponds to the earth, Gen corresponds to the mountain, and these two hexagrams are sacrificed to block the root of the mountain.

In this way, Jiang Ziya, Yin Jiao, Yin Hong, and Long Ji can no longer borrow the soil to escape.

"Where are you going to run?"

The Turtle Spirit Mother spoke slowly, and then slapped her paw again.

This time it was terrible, the gossip was sacrificed together, and it turned into a small world, more than ten times more than the previous Xuanqi.

In this heaven and earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountains, and rivers are all urged together, as if the universe is reversed, returning to the time when the world was opened.

Jiang Ziya has suffered a huge loss, and he is a little unstable at the moment.

"Brother, do you say that the purple ribbon fairy clothes can resist?"

Yin Hong swallowed his saliva and asked with some panic.

"He doesn't seem to be very smart."

Princess Longji's voice was like a mosquito, and she seemed to be about to cry.

"Don't panic, Uncle Ji is a natural person, and he can protect ......"

Yin Jiao was halfway through his words, and suddenly fell silent.

That's not right, Uncle Ji is a celestial appearance, what does it have to do with us?

"Today, I will send you to the list, so as to comfort the Taoist friends of the military liberation!"

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother sneered, moved the mountains and rivers, and suddenly pressed down.

"Wow, that's hilarious."

A hole was opened in this small world.

Jiang Ziya raised his head suddenly, looking delighted.

Yin Jiao patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Yun Zhongzi was wearing a snow-white robe, which was spotless, and he held the dust, and the long sword behind his back was as bright as a mirror.

"You're not smart."

Yin Hong pursed his lips and shot back in a low voice.

Longji blinked, but didn't retort.

"Good thief, it turned out to be you!"

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit hurriedly used her magical powers to make up for the omissions in the small world, and then turned around and looked at it with eyes the size of a small mountain.

"I haven't seen you for many years, but the demeanor of Taoist friends is still the same."

Yun Zhongzi smiled slightly, and made a fool.

"Well, the turtle shell is still that thick."

Yun Zhongzi slowly grasped the hilt of Su Wen's sword and shook his sleeve slightly.

This sword embryo was refined by King Su for seven years, and it took many years to finally show its true face.

I saw that on the cyan hilt, the three-foot sword blade was as clear as water.

Yun Zhongzi gently swung his sword, and the heavens and the earth opened.

Traveling in the North Sea in the twilight, the green snake in his sleeve is bold.

"Now that you've been robbed, why don't you go to the top of the list?"

Yun Zhongzi's eyes were waveless, and then he slashed another sword.

(End of chapter)