Wu Shan.

The white light is like day, and the clouds and shadows are colorful.

There are 100 acres of green bamboo in the forest, the green leaves are dripping green, there are 100 zhang high, the forest Luo reflects the sky, and the wind blows, makes the silk bamboo Xuanyin, crisp and pleasant.

There is a slight sound in the southwest, slender and far away, like a rhyme of gold and stone music, such as a long time.

After a while, Zhou Zichu came to the light, with a long-sleeved coat, a crown on his head, and a green leaf sword at his waist.

Seeing the demons and ghosts on the black water with their teeth and claws, Zhou Zichu let out a long roar, drew his sword in his hand, and the sword body was like the color of water waves, two feet and four inches long, with a pattern like that, surrounded by strange beasts.

The sword came out, the long roar, the aftermath was clear, and the killing machine was filled with coldness.

Click,

The flying sword returned to the sheath, and hundreds of demons and ghosts died on the spot, turning into wisps of white gas and disappearing between heaven and earth.

"Endless demons. ”

Zhou Zichu raised his eyes and saw that there were green clouds off the ground, like a pavilion, and more than a dozen people walked out, all of them with big sleeves fluttering, surrounded by pure air, and they looked like they were all true.

The leader is a young man with sword eyebrows and bright stars, and a cloud on the gate of heaven hits the star, and between the waves of his hand, thousands of sparks burst out, and the momentum is amazing.

"It turned out to be him. ”

Zhou Zichu saw the appearance of the person who came clearly, laughed and greeted him, and said loudly, "Isn't this a friend of the Dao, and he led the disciples of Miaoyan Palace to kill demons and ghosts and purify the black water? ”

"Hmph,"

Zhi Eleven snorted coldly, his face sank like water, every time he met someone from Taiyi Sect these days, he would be ridiculed, Miaoyan Palace was really a pig teammate.

"Haha,"

Seeing that his old opponent was deflated, Zhou Zichu was full of joy and continued to fall into the well, "I heard that the poisonous dragon real people have repeatedly invited to fight, but Yun Zhenren of Miaoyan Palace has hung up the battle exemption card, and in the end, it was the two real people of your sect who took action to drive people away?"

After a pause, Zhou Zichu continued, "We all know the kindness of your sect's Bai Zhenren and Chen Zhenren, but this ally we are looking for has nothing to say. ”

"No words,"

Fold Eleven's forehead is blue and tendons jumping, this is clearly a mockery of the Taixiao Seven True Sect has no eyes, and the partner he picked is a coward, and so is Miaoyan Palace, there is more than enough success and failure.

The other disciples of the Taiyi Sect also found the people of the Taixiao Seven True Sect, and they were inevitably cynical, Miaoyan Palace made the poisonous dragon disgraced, and even the ally of the Taixiao Seven True Sect made people look down on them by three points.

"Haha,"

After the usual taunts every day, Zhou Zichu led his disciples and left calmly, in a good mood.

"Scum,"

Folded Eleven watched everyone in Taiyi Sect leave proudly, his angry body only trembled, as a newly promoted Yuanying Zhenren, when did he suffer such anger?

Looking back at the dejected disciples, Zhi Shiyi was even more angry, and shouted, "What are you doing with the pestle, hurry up and kill the demons and ghosts, do you want merit?"

When the disciples heard this, they immediately scattered as birds and beasts.

"It's really embarrassing. ”

Fold Eleven's face was pale, and he raised his sword light to kill the demons and ghosts in the sky, and the rolling anger turned into fierce killing intent, turning the river and the sea.

Such a scene was staged in many places near the White Emperor City, and for a while, the people of the Taixiao Seven True Sect and the Miaoyan Palace who had been hit had their momentum plummeted and couldn't raise their heads.

Tibetan Moon Flying Immortal Palace.

The dragon becomes a pillar, the golden phoenix is a beam, the golden boy holds a cane, and the jade girl holds a bouquet.

On the crooked coral trees, there are agate, jade, pearl, purple gourd, a faint halo hanging on the ground, overflowing with color, fire trees and silver flowers, competing to open.

Jing Younan was wearing a lotus crown on his head, wearing a cloud light robe, his hand was pressed on the jade Ruyi, his eyes were blue, and he said with a smile, "Liao Daoyou is a great talent, and the three major monks of the Yunxing Empty Hall Yuanying have made you have to go into retreat." ”

"Haha,"

Liao Ziyuan drank all the wine in the cup, and said with a smile, "This Yun Xingkong is estimated to be forcibly fed by the resources of the Yun family, and he is very strong and inward, I have never seen such a great monk who is so easy to deal with." ”

I have to say that Liao Ziyuan is in a good mood, he was suppressed by the power of Miaoyan Palace and did not see the light of day under the Hidden Xuan Pagoda, he really hated and hated, and now he can beat Yun Xingkong with a gray face, which can be described as a bad breath.

Such a pleasure made him chase after Miaoyan Palace, and he didn't relax at all.

Jing Younan smiled and said nothing, the Taixiao Seven True Sect really made their new ally Miaoyan Palace not lightly, which had already made the disciples in the sect complain.

Three or two steps to the front of the stage, push open the small window, look at the eyes, only to see two pillars of light rolling up, one wishful hanging, scorching its glory, one brilliant like brocade, shining glory, two pillars of light rushing into the sky, towering like a mountain.

Just if you look closely, you will find that the foundation of the two pillars of light is unstable, and there is a vague repulsive force.

The embankment of thousands of miles was destroyed in the anthill, as long as a thorn was planted between the Taixiao Seven True Sect and the Miaoyan Palace, there would always be unimaginable changes in the future.

"I'm looking forward to it. ”

Jing Younan used his hand to pull away the hanging Yingluo, and it jingled.

At this time, Jing Younan suddenly raised his head and looked in the southeast direction.

I saw that the sky dome was cracked from the middle, the golden light was ten thousand ways, the Ruicai was thousands, and among the layers of Danxia, a little red mang expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, it had reached the size of a hundred acres, and the mixed yuan was like a big sun, and the flames were rising.

Bang

The next moment, the five qi are like a tide, black, white, red, red and blue are circulating, and they naturally evolve into fairy birds and beasts, such as cranes, peacocks, jade elephants, white apes, turtles, lions, etc., the sky is changing, all in it.

Bang

The heavens and the earth shook, Zhong Lu made a great work, and the sound of Qingyue spread in all directions, causing ripples in the water.

Liao Ziyuan stretched out his sleeves and stood up, raised his eyes to gaze, looking at the increasingly clear ball of light, there were already the lines of mountains and rivers and the earth, and he said with a smile, "This small world is not low, and the transformation thing should be good." ”

"Hmm,"

Jing Younan's eyes are huo, and the small world has turned into shape, which is a feast and cannot be let go.

"The Little World,"

"The Formation of the Small Boundary,"

"It's finally getting started,"

The news blew through the White Emperor City like a whirlwind, whether it was the natives, or the Taiyi Sect, the Taixiao Seven True Sect, the Miaoyan Palace and other forces, they were all cheering and couldn't help themselves.

The small realm is an untapped treasure that contains infinite hope.

"The Little World,"

Under the cliff, on the mouth of the deep and bottomless well, the king of Hades sat upright in his cloak, his miserable white eyes turning, and the dark breath enveloped him, cold silence, death, and destruction.

"It's really timely,"

The Hades King smiled strangely, and with a finger of his hand, the black water under his feet rose steadily, and faintly, a deep voice came from the depths of the well.

"Devouring the Spirit, Transforming Shape through Matter,"

The Hades King spoke the truth, his eyes were cold, and he was murderous.

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