Kunlun Mountain.

There is a fairy spirit, and there is a crane singing.

In the colorful clouds, Guangchengzi broke through.

If you break through the barrier, you are a quasi-saint.

Guang Chengzi came to see the primordial: "Meet the master, can the disciple go out of the mountain now?"

Primordial smiled: "It's all right, just go out of the mountain and want to kill people and save people or something else?"

Guang Chengzi said slowly: "I haven't thought about it yet, it's better to kill some people and do some more." ”

"I'm a little greedy," but the original still said: "Then go ahead, there is a teacher to watch for you!"

···

Beyond the East Mountain.

Qi Zhen swung his sword again.

The first sword Duobao didn't have time to rescue, but now Duobao was standing in front of Xu Siyuan.

He Duobao is not Qi Zhen's opponent, but he is a senior brother, and he can only stand in front of Xu Siyuan.

Duobao wields his sword to fight Qi Zhen.

There was a green dragon descending from the sky, and the green dragon came to see Xu Siyuan.

Qinglong bowed his head, inexplicably sad.

I have been apprenticed to Ao Chun for many years, and my teacher is like a mountain, and I have never repaid it.

Today, the master is injured, the blood stains the earth, and it is the disciple's fault that the master is injured.

Although I am a holy beast of the flood wilderness, I should protect all living beings in the flood wilderness, but if I can't keep my master, how can I be worthy of being called a holy beast.

Ao Chun stepped forward.

"My town is in the east, and the spiritual power in the east listens to my orders. ”

Endless spiritual power gathers, and Ao Chun becomes a domain in one step.

is not in the realm of quasi-sainthood, but it is already quasi-saint.

Ao Chun looked at the poor Qi and said, "You, damn it!"

Above the northern land, seeing that Ao Chun had arrived, the northern Xuanwu began to sleep again.

"I have never forgotten your great kindness, but now is not the time to repay you. ”

"Dao Chief, if my Xuanwu can really carry a small world on my back in the future, I am willing to send this world to Dao Chief. ”

"The Taoist is like the sea, only the world can pretend!"

There are also the Holy Mother of Wudang, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

They are all brothers and sisters.

If one person is in trouble, all directions will come to help.

The pinnacle of the quasi-saint can be called invincible.

But for the sake of the senior brother, we dare to fight the quasi-saint.

···

When a disciple came to see him, Xu Siyuan was naturally happy.

It's just that Xu Siyuan didn't even have much strength to nod to Ao Chun, Xu Siyuan was really seriously injured, and Qi Zhen's sword was really not so easy to take.

There is blood falling into the earth, and there are many desolations, and under the saint, I am afraid that only Xu Siyuan's body is the most full of blood, so Xu Siyuan's blood is also rare in the world.

He once praised his father for falling to the ground and turning into a mountain.

Now that Xu Siyuan is already stronger than Kuafu, Xu Siyuan's blood flows into the earth, and a large number of mineral veins will be born here in the future.

Blood flowed into the ground, and the earth turned red.

Xu Siyuan is the body of an ancestral witch, and every drop of blood has been tempered thousands of times.

The blood of so many ancestors is a rare treasure in the world.

With so much blood flowing into the earth, Xu Siyuan didn't feel distressed.

"The great god Pangu is conceived by the Great Dao, and everyone in the world knows that your body can be called invincible, but the world only thinks that you are an invincible body tempered with chaotic qi. But now I know that by refining my body with the Great Dao, I can cultivate into a truly invincible body. ”

"Maybe one day, I, Xu Siyuan, can also see your back Pangu. ”

Dijiang is the ancestor of space, Candle Jiuyin is the ancestor of time, and Zhu Rong is the ancestor of fire...

"The Twelve Ancestral Witches don't have the Yuan Shen, and the Twelve Ancestral Witches can't even listen to the Taoist Ancestor's preaching, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches still have their own Dao, and there is no Yuan Shen how to understand the supreme avenues of time and space. ”

"I'm afraid these are still the remnants of the great god Pangu. ”

Pangu, Pangu.

You treat the twelve ancestors so well, but do you know that only the Houtu of the twelve ancestors is still alive, and the hope of the twelve ancestors is no longer there, and the witch clan now has to integrate into the human race to ensure the survival of the bloodline.

Pangu, you know that the children who have come out of your bloodline can no longer live and reproduce freely in the world you have opened.

The Wu clan is almost extinct.

Pangu, if you have knowledge after death.

You, maybe you have peace of mind?

···

In the midst of the great river, there was a while.

This array is naturally the Nine Curves Yellow River Array.

There is no straight in the ninety-nine songs, and the songs are full of the wonder of creation.

The big array covers the big river, so the endless turtle clan can't take a step beyond the big river.

Yunxiao holds the god position of the river, Yunxiao stretches out his hand, and the river rises.

The endless waves are surging, and in the big river, the breath of the clouds is getting deeper and deeper.

The clouds looked at the east mountain.

"Senior brother, I Sanxiao once wanted to walk side by side with you, but you left me far behind. ”

"But now, I, Yunxiao, have finally caught up with you, senior brother. ”

Yunxiao said with a smile: "My Sanxiao can enter the sect, it is really my Sanxiao's blessing, I Sanxiao can meet you brothers and sisters, and it is my Sanxiao's creation." ”

"Senior brother is in trouble today, how can I stand by and watch. ”

As a result, the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket bloomed with endless light, and the immeasurable aura gathered in the great river.

At this moment, the waves of the great river are bowing their heads slightly, and the waves are bowing their heads, not only to meet the lord of the great river.

Above the river, boundless auspicious clouds.

Today's clouds are to be sanctified.

The water was surging and shouting with joy.

The river cheered, because Yunxiao successfully beheaded the corpse.

After countless years of penance, Yunxiao has finally beheaded a corpse with the help of the great river and achieved quasi-sainthood.

Attaining quasi-sainthood, Yunxiao's face was not very happy.

"This nine-song Yellow River array was handed over to the two younger sisters. Yunxiao said to Qiongxia and Bixiao.

Then the clouds take a step, one hundred thousand miles in one step.

A hundred thousand miles behind the clouds, there is water vapor tumbling, and the water vapor is tumbling, just like the shape of a big river.

"The Yellow River is thousands of miles of sand, and the waves are blowing from the end of the world. ”

"Now follow me to the East Mountain, and intercept the same religion for me. ”

"Senior brother, I'm here to help you!"

···

After the primitive left, Lao Tzu sat on Kunlun.

Yes, Dao Ancestor will be defeated?

Daozu is undefeated, and what can Sanqing do if it is Pangu orthodoxy.

The Pangu world has never been surnamed Pangu.

Lao Tzu suddenly felt a little inexplicably sad.

The interception of religion is getting stronger and stronger, and the primitive changes are getting bigger and bigger, and the primitiveness is becoming more and more strange to Lao Tzu.

"But the saint is like this, taking the flood as a chess piece and the common people as his son. ”

"On the chessboard, you only win and lose. ”

"A saint is affectionate, but he is ruthless!"

Lao Tzu sighed.

It's just that there is nothing to do, but how can it be inaction!

Lao Tzu called Xuandu.

Lao Tzu took out a pill and gave it to Xuandu, and Lao Tzu said: "Now the Netherworld Blood Sea no longer exists, but there is still a blood mosquito on top of the former Blood Sea, you go and hand over this pill to it, and the mosquito will be able to play a role or two in the future." ”

"Master rest assured, the disciple will definitely give this elixir to the blood mosquito. Xuandu was ordered to leave.

After Xuandu left, Lao Tzu set his sights on Jinao Island.

Lao Tzu said to himself: "I'm afraid that I, the head of the Three Qings, is not as bold as you, I don't dare to go against the sky after all, but Daozu wants the West to prosper, but I really don't like it in my heart." ”

"After all, it is the flood opened up by the Father, if the flood is full of bald heads, is this flood still a flood?"

"If you want to come from the West, I will try to destroy your luck. ”

After a long time, Lao Tzu spoke: "It's just that I still don't dare to go against the sky after all!"

"What day will my son go against the sky?!"

(I wish you all a happy Dragon Boat Festival in advance!)