Chapter 300: The Water of the Yellow River Comes from the Sky
On the Nine Dragons Incense Tree, on the throne of the Yuan Shizun! There is only one person in the earth, with nine five-clawed golden dragons as the driving beast!
At this time, the Honghuang Dragon Clan is no longer what it used to be! The bloodline is thin, most dragons only have three claws, and the five claws are already extremely rich pure dragon bloodlines in the Dragon Clan! After all, the Dragon King of the Four Seas, the representative of the Dragon Clan on the bright side, is only a five-clawed dragon, and in the Dragon Clan, gold is respected! The golden dragon is even more precious!
But no matter how noble the golden dragon is, in front of Yuan Shizun, he is only as humble as dust!
On the Yuan Shizun, there is no alarming power, and there is no scene of falling flowers!
Yes, there is only one Dao realm!
A supreme Dao realm, on a par with it! It touches people's hearts that it is an existence separated by three thousand worlds, an existence of different levels of life! It is so noble that it is inviolable, and its dignity is so majestic!
Qingluo respectfully bowed to Yuan Shizun!
Every saint is an existence worthy of the respect of all living beings, and an existence worthy of respect!
Yuan Shizun raised his eyes and looked at Qingluo for a moment, then he didn't look at him anymore.
The Nine Dragons Incense Rim arrived in front of the Nine Songs Array!
The five immortals of the clouds came out to see the ceremony!
It's a salute, and only Yunxiao is the only one to see the salute, Caiyun, Hanzhi and Qiong Xiao only bent down slightly, and Qiong Xiao didn't move a point!
The Antarctic Immortal Weng shouted: "Beast, don't come to see you yet!"
Qiongxiao only stands and does not worship!
Seeing this, Yunxiao hurriedly said: "The disciple is reckless, he missed for a while, and injured the Taoist friends, it is all the fault of the disciple, I would like to ask the uncle to punish him!"
Yuan Shizun only said indifferently: "No need, let's take a look at my disciples first!"
Yunxiao's heart sank, Yuan Shizun didn't accept their courtesy, so he didn't see them as disciples of the Three Sects!
The Five Immortals had to enter the formation!
Yuan Shizun also entered the formation, and the Nine Dragons Incense floated in the air, and there were bursts of golden light next to the car blocking the yellow sand!
Walking to the array, he saw that all the exposition immortals were unconscious, the three flowers were scattered, and the five qi were gone, although he knew it earlier, he still felt a pain in his heart!
Yuan Shizun's face was already cold! It was cold from the heart outward! Others couldn't see the details, but the Antarctic Immortal Weng and the White Crane Boy could feel Yuan Shizun's hidden anger!
Both of them are full of hearts, for fear that they will make a mistake for a moment and bear the wrath of the saint!
Bixiao and them, they can't cultivate Da Luo, and they don't know that Shengrao is terrible!
Only the higher you stand, the more you can experience the horror of Shengrao!
The Antarctic Immortal Weng understands, although the White Crane Boy is poorly cultivated, he can also understand the saint who serves him, Yunxiao naturally understands it, and Qingluo also understands it!
Therefore, they all have a reverence for saints!
When Yuan Shizun saw the big array, he sighed!
Waiting for Lao Tzu's arrival!
It's not that he can't break the formation, but because he cares about the last trace of friendship of the three sects! Sanxiao is an inner disciple of the Interception Sect, and Yunxiao is a quasi-saint disciple of the Interception Sect, and it is extraordinary for the Interception Sect!
A quasi-saint is not just a quasi-saint monk? they carry the luck of a religion and the good fortune of a religion!
Only saints can talk about occupying the land and the power of the wilderness! Saints don't have to. Although the quasi-saint is only a quasi-saint, after all, with a holy word, it has already left the life level of all beings, and they have already possessed a trace of earthly luck and desolate authority!
And the quasi-saint disciples of the three sects are important figures in the three sects that occupy the earth, and they cannot afford to lose, and their status is respected!
There are five quasi-saints in the sect of interception, but Shi Ji has already entered the Tai, and within half a step, he can only be regarded as half a disciple of the sect!
Second, the smell of the air is fragrant, transparent and soulful, pure and true spirit!
A green ox carries an old man and descends!
The old man was very old, with long hair and eyebrows, an ordinary face, a dark gray cloth coat, and a red cane!
This is the rumored strongest of the six saints, the first disciple of the Xuanmen, the head of the three sects, the saint of the earth, Taiqing, Lao Tzu!
He feels very low-key to Rao, but it is absolutely impossible to give birth to a trace of disrespect and disrespect, and he will never let people look at it and despise half a point!
Yuan Shizun saluted and said, "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
The immortals on the side, such as Nanji, Jiang Ziya, and others, all bowed to each other and said, "Uncle Shengshou is boundless!"
Lao Tzu said: "No need to be polite! Senior brother, after this matter, he will return to the Moliu world." ”
Yuan Shi nodded.
In the Biyou Palace of the East China Sea, the sage sat silently.
Sanxiao ruined the cultivation of the twelve golden immortals, if it was someone else, his soul would have been scattered, and he would never recover. Even if you are a disciple of the three sects, you can only have death and no life!
Looking at the meaning of the beginning, he will only leave the clouds alive at most. But Tong also still feels guilty about Yuan Shi!
Even if several other disciples made the list, they were just cultivating the Divine Dao.
And the realm of the Twelve Golden Immortals, I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve quasi-sainthood in this life, and the Great Dao will be cut off! This is equivalent to cutting off most of the luck of the teaching, and after the teaching, it can only collapse!
He has no shame to say goodbye to the two senior brothers!
The two saints came to the front of the Nine Songs Array, and the five immortals saw each other!
Yunxiao still saluted with respect, although Bixiao and Qiongxiao were instructed by the eldest sister, they only bowed slightly with indifferent faces!
Caiyun and Han Zhixian are also the same as Bixiao!
Yuan Shi sneered: "Senior brother, let's see how these criminals are disrespectful!"
Lao Tzu only lowered his eyes and said nothing!
Bixiao listened, and the salute was no longer good, and said: "The senior's words are also fallacious. How can we be called disciples unless we are subordinates of the Yuxu Sect? We only worship me to teach the saints and respect me to intercept the teachings. ”
Yunxiao's expression was solemn, and he hurriedly turned his head and glared at Bixiao angrily, Qiong Xiao saw it, and straightened up, and said, "Eldest sister, why bear with them." We each have our own way, each has its own respect for the Fa, so why bother!"
Caiyun Fairy and Hanzhi Fairy were also rude.
Lao Tzu finally followed. "We're going to hurry up here!"
Yuan Shi nodded yes.
The Antarctic Immortal Weng shouted: "Wait for the rapid advance of the formation, and wait for the Holy Driver to break it!"
The five immortals entered the formation and entered the high platform of the formation eye!
Qingluo outside the big array, his expression was solemn, Lao Tzu didn't bring Xuandu, only one person came! It seems that Lao Tzu's attitude has also changed!
In the nine-song array, Bi Xiao waved the array flag, and Han Zhixian released the wind bag, directly launching the momentum of the big array!
Yunxiao looked at her sisters and couldn't help but feel sad, she could only stand aside and watch the right time to save her life.
Nine curves of the Yellow River thousands of miles of sand, waves and wind!
At this time, in the real Yellow River, the starting point of the Yellow River rises! The roaring Yellow River, the roaring Yellow River, the stormy waves, and the sound shakes the sky!
And outside Xiqi City, there was a shocking scene!!
The water of the Yellow River comes up!
This is the real water of the Yellow River, and the water or phantom formed by the convergence of non-magical powers!
The Yellow River is coming! The Yellow River is coming to Xiqi!
The noisy river, the roaring, the stormy waves, the tumbling mud and sand, the river of Weigu, the river of the old!