"Fortunately, the mark of the saint has been completely erased, but the practice of beating the divine whip is not a day's work, and it still needs to be practiced day and night" Yu Qi's face was tense and he checked the divine whip, and only after the milli mang of the immortal flying knife left a mark belonging to Yu Qi in the divine whip, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's safe for the time being, but this treasure involves the saint, and I don't know if the saint has a backhand. If I can't refine all of this treasure, my heart will be uneasy. Out of the place where the Immortal Flying Knife is suppressed, if there is a saint's back hand in the whip, it will be a big trouble at that time. I'm going to retreat and cultivate, and I've thoroughly practiced the Divine Whip, and you protect the Dharma for me!" Yu Qidao said.

The umbrella girl nodded when she heard this, he knew Yu Qi's worries.

The saint's methods were too terrifying, almost incredible, and they were simply not something he could compete with. If the saint leaves any hindsight in the whipping, it will be a big trouble at that time. There is an Immortal Flying Knife suppression gas machine here, so I don't have to worry about the gas machine leaking out, if it is out of the place where the Immortal Flying Knife is suppressed, and the whip causes any turmoil, then it is troublesome.

Only by thoroughly refining the whip can all hidden dangers be eliminated.

Yu Qi retreated, retreated in the Water Pavilion Villa, and he saw with his own eyes the blood-red thunder and lightning that shook Kyushu in the outside world, but he was indifferent, as long as he could refine the whip of the gods, even a saint would not want to follow the cause and effect to come to the door.

Click~

Click~

Blood-red thunder swept through the world, startling countless monks to raise their heads one after another, looking at the blood-red lightning in the sky with solemn faces.

"The wrath of the saint?" Zi Xin stood boredly on the star-picking tower, looking at the blood-red thunder and lightning that pierced the sky, revealing a trace of thought: "But I don't know which saint?"

"It should be a Daomen saint," Conciula said in deep thought.

"I lost the whip, which saint should it be" Zixin said with a smile: "I originally thought that the whip was stolen by the Daomen, but now it seems that not only was it not stolen by the Daomen, but the thief also erased the mark of the saint in the whip, so it angered the saint." ”

"I'm afraid that the Yuqing Saint will forcibly manifest the saint!" Kong Qiu said with a solemn face: "The king must not be careless. If it was the peak of dragon qi, it would naturally be able to suppress the saint, but now it is really good not to have too many things, so not to have many things. ”

"Manifestation? This is a pilgrimage, it's not so easy to manifest a saint!" Zixin shook his head: "I wish he would be a saint." ”

"How far is Mr. from the Holy Dao?" Zi Xin looked at Kong Qiu, who looked like an ordinary person, and couldn't see the appearance of Mr. Teaching at all, like an old man who was dying, and all the qi around him had converged, and he had shrunk to the extreme, and he would never show any more. Even the Heavenly Dao Law in the dark does not want to capture half of its qi.

"A line apart," Kong Qiu said.

"Congratulations sir" Zixin said with a smile: "If Mr. can be sanctified, my great business may have a chance to reverse the situation." ”

"It is said to be a line, but it is the end of the world, and it is a thousand miles. I don't know how many people have been stuck in this line! Countless heroes and heroes, and the ancestors of all the sons and hundreds of families, have all fallen on this line of heavenly machines. I'm still missing an epiphany!" Kong Qiu sighed, with a touch of emotion in his eyes: "Perhaps, this epiphany will come in the next moment, maybe this epiphany will never come, I will incarnate in reincarnation and re-enter the red dust." ”

"A glimmer of heaven!" Zixin shook his head.

If you are a line, you are a line. Even if it's just one grain in the sea, it won't work!

A quasi-saint is always a quasi-saint, and there is a world of difference between him and a saint.

Click~

Click~

The blood-red thunder outside the song became more and more dense, and terrifying thunderclouds flowed between the heavens and the earth, startling the birds and beasts in the mountains, and countless ghosts and monsters turned into powder in the rolling thunder.

"This one is really going to be a saint" Zixin slowly raised his head: "Bully me Dashang Zhenlong is old?"

Kong Qiu was silent for a long time before he said: "After all, the three sects succeeded in their planning, and they waited for the opportunity to fight back. ”

"Does this king really have no chance?" Zi Xin stared at the thunder outside with a pair of eyes, and his sleeves were clenched tightly with his fists.

In an instant, as if time and space were in a trance, he saw the raging fire lit in the deer platform.

He saw the Xiqi army that was treading the mountains and rivers.

"The chances are slim," Kong Qiu sighed.

"What if Mr. can be sanctified?" Zixin asked.

"There's a silver lining," Kong Qiu whispered.

"This king is not convinced! The so-called general trend of heaven and earth is not controlled by the saints of the three sects, and it is not all in the hands of that person! As long as the muddy waters between heaven and earth are disturbed, all of this may not be without a chance!" Zi Xin was not convinced, and his two eyebrows seemed to be two sharp swords, which seemed to be able to pierce the sky.

Kong Qiu was silent, the wind swept up on the star-picking tower, and the curtain shook in the pavilion.

The thunder became more and more urgent, the thunder and lightning in the air continued to cross, the blood-red thunder rolled, the heavens and the earth shook, and the song was soaked in a piece of blood.

"Where's the silver lining?"

After a long time, I heard Zixin say something.

"Break the root of the law!" Kong Sheng lowered his eyebrows: "Cut off the root of the law, smash the gate of Xuanqi, and the catastrophe of the end of the law will come." At that time, heaven and man will decline, and even saints will return to the ruins and fall into a deep sleep. All the monks in the world will die. ”

"The root of the law is broken, there are no more monks in the world, naturally there is no real dragon, and no one can be above the dynasty!" Zi Xin slowly stretched out his hand and caught the rain dripping from the eaves: "However, this king also wants to live forever! ”

Reliving a life, holding a strange treasure in his hand, being able to see the past and the future, the world's opportunities are in his heart, and he has the hope of proving the legendary human god fruit position.

Kong Qiu was silent when he heard this.

"Depose the hundred schools of thought and respect Confucianism alone, this king has done it, and now Confucianism has become the target of public criticism. If the three religions want to rise, they must first deal with Confucianism. Only by suppressing Confucianism can the three religions show their hands and devour the Great Shang True Dragon!" Zixin turned to look at Kong Qiu: "There is not much time left for Mr. ”

"It's really not much," Kongqiu sighed.

If it weren't for the fact that time was running out, he would still be continuing to enlighten, so why would he come out to maintain the overall situation.

"Dashang Zhenlong still has eighty to one hundred years of life, if Dashang Zhenlong falls, Mr. will not be able to become holy, I am afraid of waiting for Mr. ......" Zixin said this, and he had already paused.

Everyone is a smart person, and the words don't have to be too clear.

"Did Liu Bowen find it?" Kong Qiu said suddenly.

"Gone," Zixin shook his head.

Big business is too big, and there are even more barbarians outside big business, how easy is it to find a person in the vast sea of people?

If you can slaughter the Xiqi Dragon Vein, all the crises will be resolved naturally. Besides, my Dashang is not without a chance, even if my Dashang's true dragon is dead, but Xiqi does not have a real dragon, everyone is just half a catty and eight taels" Kong Qiu looked at Zixin with a smile and cheered for him.

Zixin was noncommittal, and stroked the Kunlun mirror in his sleeve: "Break the root of the law...... The root of the law is ....... ”

"Click~"

Blood-red thunder rolled, the void continued to shake, and then I saw the thunder gathering in the sky, and a figure slowly emerged in the haze.

The aura of creation between heaven and earth in the sky above the Great Shang Dynasty Song frantically converged, converging towards the blood-red thunder.

"There must have been an accident when beating the Divine Whip, otherwise the saint would never have taken the risk of lowering the Law Body at this time. I don't know what happened to the martial arts!" Kong Qiu looked at the energy that was gathering wildly in the sky, and his eyes showed a solemnity: "I can only ask Your Majesty to take action." ”

At this moment, all directions in the world are looking at Chaoge City.

Outside Chaoge City, a huge heaven-to-earth funnel continued to spin wildly, and blood-red thunder pierced the sky, converging towards the blood-red vortex.

The energy is compressing, and the void is shaking.

An earth-shattering force is constantly converging in the void.

"Woo~" In the sky above the capital, the sleeping true dragon opened its eyes, and suddenly roared, and the void twisted and vibrate.

The true dragon took off, and the blood-red thunder and lightning disappeared everywhere it passed, and the funnel that connected the heavens and the earth also stopped rotating.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that had been frantically gathered was also frozen in the void, like pieces of iron, allowing the funnel to roll, but unable to absorb half of the energy.

"Hehe, the real dragon is not dead yet, now the world is still the world of my great business, the sage wants to descend the Dharma Body, and he has to ask the king if he agrees!" Zixin stood in the Star Picking Tower, and his indifferent words spread throughout the Song City.

The whirlpool twisted and turned into a transparent figure, looking at the Chaoge land below with a gloomy face.

He knew that the mark of beating the divine whip and the collapse of his own house was in Chaoge City.

That Xuanhuang Pagoda is just that, although it is an innate spiritual treasure, but with his current cultivation, he has a chance to take it back in the future.

But the whip must not be half an accident.

Hitting the whip is very important, if there is an accident with the whip, even if it is a god, I don't know if I am cheaper than that bastard.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda can be lost, but there can't be half a point wrong with the whip.

"The king of great merchants, what is the way for those who are about to die in the country?" The illusory figures are all composed of energy, and at this time they looked down at Chaoge City: "Zixin, I know that your Dashang still has eighty years to live, and the poor Dao is unwilling to go against the sky, but if you are stubborn, you have to take away my Dao Sect artifact and whip the gods, and I can't say that the ancestor I can only go against the sky today and cut off the last qi of your Dashang." ”

"Wu Jing, hand over the Xuanhuang Pagoda and the God Whip Rao Er and wait for immortality, otherwise even if the poor Dao is desperately devoured by the true dragon today, you will be killed by all of them, so that your martial bloodline will be cut off, and you will no longer regain the majesty of the human god!" The saint spoke, and a pair of eyes looked through the void into the Martial King's Mansion.

Although Wu Jing can sacrifice and refine the Xuanhuang Pagoda, the saint can also sense the Xuanhuang Pagoda, and who the Xuanhuang Pagoda really belongs to, maybe it's not clear.

The Xuanhuang Pagoda involves the advent of its Dharma Body in the future, although it is not as important as the Divine Whip, but there must be no mistakes.