Taiqing sage, that is, the moral Tianzun among the three major sages of Taoism, is also known as "Taishang Laojun".

Too high a king, too low a son.

According to legend, Lao Jun in order to help the Zhangjia Heavenly Master, who bears the life of the hundred generations of economic development, to prosper the Dragon and Tiger and Zhengzheng One Avenue, and personally taught the Longhu Mountain Zhang Tianshi a mysterious method called "Three Five Flying Steps".

"Three-five Flying Steps" is also known as "the god of three-five", chaos returns to the source, penetrates heaven and earth; entry can help Zhangjia Heavenly Master to subdue demons and subdue demons, and retreat can help Zhangjia Heavenly Master to enlighten and cross the world.

Quan Yangzi received the advice of the Heavenly Master of the Zhang Family, and came to rescue this little junior brother who was born different, so that he could learn one of the methods of the "God of the Three Fives" through the Void of the Heavenly Master of the Zhang Family.

Quan Yangzi finished speaking, dispersed the thunder game with his left hand, twisted out the ancestral master's secret, and the innate Dao qi made a strong wind.

The foot walks back and forth, and the steps are like walking on the heavens and stars.

In every gesture, the solemn and majestic Taoist is already ready to fly.

"The world is famous, and all are holy. But I am the Lord of the Three Realms, so what is there to fear? I want to see how a small path can escape from my hands in the name of a saint. ”

As soon as the face in the blood cloud heard the name of the saint, it seemed that it had been suddenly stimulated by something, and it immediately distorted into an inhuman face shape.

With a bloody mouth, he shouted: "Where will the sky be!"

As soon as the cheers fell, the rolling blood clouds in the sky suddenly turned into waves and rushed up.

Between the surges, there were peaks and peaks of blood coming out of the blood clouds. It's like an earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god annihilation drama, which was slowly kicked off by the Demon King.

The lowest layer of blood is the most magnificent, and it is also the closest to Quan Yangzi.

Quan Yangzi could clearly see that there were countless blood shadows rising from the blood mountain one after another. Each blood shadow is wearing blood armor, a blood robe, a blood helmet, and a blood halberd, a blood spear, or a blood fork and a blood spear in his hand.

There are lean ones, in the state of straight dryness, and there are strong ones, such as the posture of Mount Tai. All of them are fierce and vicious, and all of them are not angry and self-threatening.

The second layer of blood is a little far away from Quan Yangzi.

But Quan Yangzi can still clearly see that the blood shadows rising above are more majestic, more majestic, and more majestic than the blood shadows on the blood mountains below.

Jeon Yangzi's heart is clear.

If these blood shadows fade away from the shape of blood, they will all look like the heavenly soldiers and generals who are guarding the nine heavens and are responsible for exorcising demons and slaying demons;

It was as if blinded, bewitched, and depraved.

On the second layer of blood, there are third, fourth, and fifth layers, many layers, and it seems to be a magnificent circular pagoda that soars into the sky, appearing above the sea of blood in the sky, blocking in front of Quan Yangzi, overlapping from near to far.

The face in the blood cloud had disappeared, but there was still a loud shout coming out of the blood cloud.

"Raise the flag!"

In the midst of the cheers, the blood shadows on the blood mountain gradually intensified, more and more. Endless.

Countless blood flags rose from the blood mountain behind in response.

All sides are like a strong wind, loud and unstable.

In the sea of flags like a tide, another shout came out.

"Beat the drums!"

Before the shouts fell, the blood platform was like an embryo breaking out of the ground, rising from the cloud-like blood mountain.

On the blood platform, a burly bloody man half-naked bared his teeth and beat drums wildly.

The huge drums on the blood mountain are like thunder, and there are turbulent waves under the blood mountain, as if ordered by the emperor, they have surged into the sky from the boundless sea of blood below.

The tide of the sky is not the sound of the tide, but the howl of ghosts and wolves, and the roar of dragons and tigers.

The tide is a car, a horse, a pawn, and a general; roaring, stepping on the blood wave, like walking on the ground, with the whole Yangzi as the center, from the boundless all directions to kill the generals.

The sound of drums, flags, and shouts of killing is deafening.

All of a sudden, the originally silent and drowsy Purgatory Blood Realm was like thousands of armies and six armies in unison.

Quanyangzi Dao Qi is silent.

The heart of the Tao is firm and unshakable, and the will of the Tao is firm and indestructible. Unimpressed.

The face like a jujube was pulled down from the left and right corners of his lips, and he closed his tiger eyes in a gesture of disregard.

The golden whip in his right hand fell on his elbow like dust.

The left hand was raised on the shoulder, and the finger twisted the ancestral master's trick, and the void drew the thunder sigil.

The shape is as light as a hong, and the weight is as even.

The whole body is full of innate Dao qi, and thunder bursts out with his fingers.

The tightly closed tiger lips opened slightly, and the true chapter of the Taoist heartfelt proverb has been issued:

"The ancestor of Huiyuan Qi divides the truth, and should be enlightened by the nothingness of the wonderful way.

Xuanjin Fu and weeping light to help the suffering, giving benefits and covering the people.

Enpu Qianyuan, Renfu catastrophe.

Great compassion and great wishes, great saints and great mercy.

Please-Jade Halal King Immortal Emperor Tongtian Yuan Shengtianzun. ”

Jeonyoko didn't move. The blood cloud that Quan Yangzi was powerless to tear when he appeared, but it was suddenly torn.

A vermilion light of extreme light, with an unstoppable momentum to wipe out all treacherous demons and rebellions in the world, fell from the torn place from the south.

Immediately, between the sea of clouds, thousands of thunders roared in unison, and thousands of thunderbolts flashed together.

The shadow of the true king dozens of feet high loomed in the thunder.

It is the source god of the thunder department in the mysterious Dafa of the "God of the Three Fives".

——Sits in charge of the Shenxiao Yuqing Mansion and oversees the Jade Halal King of the Thirty-two Heavens and Eight Districts.

- The world calls it the "Antarctic Immortal Emperor".

The aurora shines brightly, and the blood shadow is gone.

It's just the shadow of the blood that has been wiped out, and it doesn't dissipate, and it doesn't hear the wail, and as soon as it enters the blood cloud and the sea of blood, it resumes and fights again. Like a weed that burns inexhaustibly in a fire, it will come back to life as soon as it meets the spring breeze.

The jade halal king who flashed in it was a great enemy.

But they see the truth, but they don't see the king.

The face in the blood cloud was condensed again.

Looking at the Jade Halal King, who had not stepped out of the extreme south for thousands of years, but at this moment was protected by the law of the saint Quan Yangzi and Liuyu Feng, and blocked the blood for Quan Yangzi, he smiled with resentment and disdain: "This is what the saint taught, the three or five gods of the Xuanfa? There are ants under the saints, and grass mustard under the sky, if it is true!"

The evil smile dissipated, and the shadow of the emperor wearing a yellow robe with gold belts, a red horned jade satin hanging on his shoulders, and a crown of twelve curtains on his head, rushed down from the sea of blood towards the Jade Halal King.

This time I came to the world for indulgence, but how could I still take into account my original noble status?

Moreover, the Jade Halal King summoned by the "God of the Three Fives" is not below him, but he is just a believer and incense in the world, not as numerous and vigorous as he comes.

The jade halal king with the light of vermilion and extreme brightness turned into thousands of thunderbolts in his left palm, galloping for nearly a hundred miles, scattering heavy blood shadows;

The two innate gods of true qi, who were pouring out their strength, rushed like a chaotic flower and shot away. In the sea of blood and blood clouds, countless shapes are conjured.

This piece of heaven and earth, if it is a good world, I am afraid that it has turned into scorched earth under the intersection of this palm.

Even Quan Yangzi, who had already cultivated into a real human body, could not bear the residual strength of this great god confrontation.

Condense the Dao heart, and sink the Dao Qi around the body, so that it can be able to stabilize the body that can't be stabilized.

Quan Yangzi used the mystical method taught by the sage to the Zhang family Heavenly Master, just to curb the blood and stop the disaster, and he had no heart to fight. He was ordered by the Heavenly Master to save people.

Moreover, this demon hiding in the blood cloud is an immortal body that has transcended reincarnation, and even if he tries his best to fight with it until his body is damaged, it will not help.

Taking advantage of the Yuqing Heavenly King's great might and the demon who broke through the sea of blood, the eyes of the Quan Yangzi tiger who had stabilized the Dao body opened, and with a wave of the golden whip in his right hand, he fell down to the ancient tree standing in the sea of blood, caught the unconscious Liuyu Feng, and flew back.

The demon who thought that the Three Realms were respected, put aside the method of the saint and came to the Yuqing Heavenly King, pointed at Quan Yangzi, who had retreated with his right hand, and shouted angrily: "Take it!"

The demon pawns who rushed towards the Yuqing Heavenly King between the sea of blood and the blood clouds immediately turned around and chased after them halfway through.

As soon as the "God of the Three Fives" Xuanfa dispersed, the figure of the Yuqing Heavenly King, along with the extremely bright light of thousands of thunderbolts and vermilion, disappeared from under the blood cloud.

The demon's figure disappeared upwards and returned to the rolling blood cloud.