"Uncle Shi!" A middle-aged Taoist looked at the old Taoist priest who was kneeling on the ground and was about to be beheaded under the big knife, his eyes were full of grief and indignation.

"Carry forward the orthodoxy and grand method, you will practice well in the future, don't cause and effect because of hatred!" The old Taoist priest burst into tears.

"Slash!"

As if he was blind to the sadness in front of him, he waved his palm suddenly.

"Poof!"

Dozens of good heads were thrown down, causing a lot of crying in the field.

"Yuwen thief, I'll fight with you!"

"Senior brother, hold back! Hold back! There will be karma in the future!" The Taoist priests in the field continued to persuade each other, constantly pulling and struggling.

"Slash!"

"Slash!"

"Slash!"

“......”

Batches of Yang God real people were pressed under the big knife and turned into decapitated ghosts.

Zhang Bairen stopped his movements, and he couldn't bear to shoot again to disperse his soul, there were really a lot of dead people.

"Yuwen Chengdu is afraid that he is crazy, but he is ruthless," Zhang Bairen muttered to himself.

"They have already made a mortal enmity, in the future, these people will definitely seek revenge on Yuwen Chengdu, in this case, it is better to shoot directly, the more you kill, the less trouble you will have in the future!" Yu Juluo shook his head.

Zhang Bairen sat on the straw, watching the killing in the distance, crying and crying, and took a sip of wine.

"Beitian Master Dao is your mother's uncle's family, really don't you come to the rescue?" Yu Juluo looked at Zhang Bairen in surprise.

"When you use me, you know that I'm a nephew!" Zhang Bairen sneered, looked at the straw in the sky, and showed a hint of surprise: "Actually, Pontus is quite curious about this blood-colored dust. ”

Listening to Zhang Bairen's words, Yu Juluo said, "Do you have a way to break this sandstorm?"

"A mere sandstorm can be wiped out with a snap of a finger, if I can't even destroy this sandstorm, I would have died in the hands of these bastards a long time ago!" Zhang Bairen had a cold face, and a straw was in his mouth: "If the general can't bear it and wants to break the formation, I can give you some advice." ”

"After all, it's decades of penance, several lifetimes of merit, and please give me advice!" Yu Juluo said with a straight face.

"Do you really want me to give me?" Zhang Bairen looked at Yu Juluo in surprise.

Yu Juluo sighed helplessly.

"Anyway, Matsu in the East China Sea fought with the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and Matsu has a treasure under him, which is called: Human Seed Bag" Zhang Bairen said unhurriedly.

"Seed bag?" exclaimed, "Isn't this thing lost for millions of years?"

"Whether you can borrow a human seed bag depends on the general's ability" Zhang Bairen closed his eyes.

Yujuluo's face was gloomy when he heard this, and he owed Matsu a favor, but it was not so easy to repay. In the future, if cause and effect come to the door, it will be a big trouble.

Yukura stood up and walked towards the Taoists.

"Master!" Seeing Yu Juluo, Yuwen Chengdu saluted respectfully.

Yu Juluo waved his hand, looked at the Taoists, and sighed helplessly: "Everyone, this general knows a way to break the formation. ”

"Please also ask the general to give advice" An old Taoist of the Northern Heavenly Master Dao couldn't help but step forward and said with a sincere face.

"The Metropolitan Governor said that there is a seed bag under Matsu's command, if you can cross this yellow sand and descend to the coast of the East China Sea and borrow a human seed bag, this wind and sand is naturally not worth upgrading!"

Not much

I saw that all the Taoists took out a Mojia trap beast, drilled through the earth, and headed out of the sand.

The coast of the East China Sea

Matsu's eyes looked at the battlefield of the four seas, and suddenly saw a yang god suddenly coming, and a surprised smile appeared on his face: "This kid will find a favor for me, this younger brother is not in vain." ”

Out of the enveloping range of the sandstorm, he rushed to the shore of the East China Sea at the speed of the Yang God True Person, and it was only an instant.

"Someone Coming"

In the dust, Yuwen Chengdu waved his hand again, and another warrior stepped forward and held down a group of Taoists.

"Yuwen Chengdu, we have already found a way to break the formation, why don't you stop quickly!" Shangqing Daoist scolded angrily.

"Your Majesty has a will, as long as you don't break the magic circle, you will kill a batch in three hours! Now that the magic circle has not been broken, naturally you can't leave it!" Yuwen Chengdu's face was cold and murderous.

"Evil demon, evil demon, you must not die well!" the Taoist angrily scolded Yuwen Chengdu.

"Slash!"

"Leave people under the knife!" There was a scolding from the sandstorm in the sky, and the next moment I saw the sandstorm rolling, and then I saw a bottomless black hole appear in the sandstorm, but in a few breaths, the countless sandstorms were absorbed.

The sky is clear and clear, and everyone has never felt that the sun, heaven and earth are so beautiful, and even a little Taoist priest directly realized the Tao and proved the Yang God Fruit Position.

I saw that the bag in the sky shrank, turned into the size of a palm, and headed towards the endless void in the distance.

"I'm waiting to thank Matsu!" Looking at the seed bags of people who had gone away, all the Taoists saluted respectfully.

A Taoist stepped forward and pushed away the warriors, loosening the Taoist who was bound to escape from the knife, and his eyes showed a look of excitement.

Looking at the Daoists with happy faces, Yuwen Chengdu's face was extremely gloomy, and he snorted coldly and turned to leave.

"This dog thief is a bully, and he will definitely suffer retribution in the future!"

"The Son of Heaven is dumb and unreasonable, how can we serve this dog emperor when we live in seclusion in the mountains and forests?"

"Later, let's find an opportunity, sneak away secretly, and ask this dog emperor to go to conquer Goryeo himself!"

For the rest of their lives, all the Taoists are born in their hearts, although the Taoist system is good, but it must be passed on.

The army continued to set off, and after walking less than five miles, the Taoist had secretly walked most of the way. Except for the six sects of the Heavenly Palace tied to the Great Sui, the Taoist priests of all families have secretly left.

Regarding the departure of all the Taoists, Zhang Bairen did not stop it, but just watched quietly.

Goryeo Daying

The Great Wizard stood up suddenly, looked at the bag that had absorbed the red yarn all over the sky, and showed a look of shock: "What kind of treasure is that, you can actually accept me red sand?"

"The red sand is the treasure of my Southern Barbarians, and it is not allowed to be left behind!" the great wizard hurriedly walked straight to the altar, came to the backyard, and stared at the altar.

But the blood on the altar had dried up, and all the cattle were destroyed.

"Oh no, the yellow sand has been taken away" The great wizard hurriedly threw himself on the altar, carefully pulling the incense, but saw that the yellow sand had disappeared, only the dried blood stains were constantly rising and falling.

"Damn, the people of Middle-earth are really cunning, and the magic power of Southern Xinjiang was actually broken by them in the blink of an eye, it's really powerful!" said Ezhi Wende quietly.

The Great Wizard's face was extremely ugly, and the 'blink of an eye' in Ezhi Wende's words was particularly harsh to his ears.

"It's too much deception!" the great wizard's face was cold: "I'll tell the sect leader and ask the ancestor to be the master." I'll do it later, and I'll fight the master of Middle-earth. ”

As he spoke, the Great Wizard lit a candle, and saw that the candle flame was twisted, and it actually began to grow stronger, turning into the size of a round ball, revealing a black-robed figure.

"Subordinate Wu Qi, meet the sect leader!" The great wizard looked at the figure in the candle flame, and immediately stood up and saluted with a respectful face.

"Wu Qi, why did you run away from Goryeo?" the figure in the flames frowned.

"My lord, Gao Liken borrowed a wisp of dragon qi from me, how could his subordinates let go of such an opportunity?" Wu Qi smiled bitterly.

"No wonder," the leader nodded.

"Sect Master, the treasure left by Feng Bo has been put away by a palm-sized bag!

"Bastard, you dare to lose such a treasure, do you know who took that treasure?" The sect leader suddenly changed color, and couldn't help but scold, hating to immediately step out of the flames and slap this guy to death.

"My subordinates don't know," Wu Qi said helplessly.

"Bastard!" the sect leader was furious, eager to bite him to death.

"Sect Master, the villain knows a little bit of news!" Yizhi Wende stood up with a respectful face.

"Who are you, do you know who took away my Nanban treasure?" the sect leader looked at Ezhi Wende.

"Xiaodao Eulzhi Wende, Tian is the national teacher of Goryeo!" said Eulzhi Wende respectfully.

"It turned out that it was the national teacher in person, and he was polite! I don't know where my Nanban treasure flow is? I also asked the national teacher to give me advice." The sect leader's face was a little pale.

"The treasure of the sect leader fell on the coast of the East China Sea and was taken away by the great god Matsu," said Eji Wende.

"Great God Matsu?" the sect leader's face changed, and his tone became gloomy and uncertain.

"You're really going to make trouble for the deity" The sect leader glanced at Wu Qi suspiciously, the candle burst open, and his figure disappeared without a trace.

"Damn! It actually fell into the hands of Matsu!" In a quaint palace in Nanban, a black-robed figure stood in the main hall and kept walking back and forth: "It's not good to fall into someone's hands, but it fell into the hands of Matsu, this woman is not easy to mess with." ”

"My Nanban treasures cannot be lost, even Matsu has to go!" The Sect Ancestor instantly turned into black light and disappeared into the blue darkness, but in an instant, he came to the coast of the East China Sea: "Nanban Wu Bufan, ask to see the great god Matsu." ”

Inside the Matsu Temple, Matsu showed a smile: "It's here!"

The void was distorted, and before Wu Bufan could react, it had already been loaded by Matsu.

"Wu Bufan, you don't practice in southern Xinjiang, what are you looking for me?" said Ma Zu expressionlessly.

Looking at the figure in the golden light, Wu Bufan smiled bitterly: "The people under him don't know the etiquette, they offended the mother, and the treasure was taken away by the mother, and they also asked the mother to be gracious and give me back the treasures of southern Xinjiang. ”

Looking Wu Bufan up and down, Matsu sneered: "Southern Xinjiang is extremely remote, with poor mountains and bad waters, what treasures can be seen by this palace?"

After a little hesitation, Matsu continued: "The war between this palace and the Four Seas Dragon Clan is tight, if you don't mind, this palace allows you to refine Gu on the battlefield for ten years. ”

"This ......" Wu Bufan smiled bitterly, showing hesitation.

Dragons are definitely not easy to mess with!

"You won't answer?" said Matsu, speaking seriously.

"Do I still have a choice?" Wu Bufan sighed helplessly: "Time is also fate, but it is also a chance." If you can refine the Divine Dragon Gu, it will also be an earth-shattering creation. ”

"Thank you Niangniang!"