Seeing that the quasi-Daoist even the Qinglian Baose Flag was sacrificed, the Daoist did not dare to be careless, and immediately stretched out his finger, and saw the three flowers swaying on the top, the five qi rising, and the clouds stirred into ten thousand acres of Qingyun, among the clouds, the ups and downs, one side of the pagoda manifested out, the four eaves and octagonal, across the void, a tower bell vibrating, forming a barrier, protecting the surrounding void.

Immediately, I saw a cloud ethereal, the water purification bowl hung upside down in the air, the nine days of weak water rushing, as if the heavenly river was hanging upside down, the Yellow River broke the embankment, the mighty and mighty, the rolling flood was like ten thousand beasts rushing together, rushing towards the quasi-Tidao people.

The quasi-Daoist waved the blue lotus treasure flag in his hand, and a lot of green lotus appeared on the water, like a small boat, no matter how the water turned over and the waves turned over, but it could not overturn these small boats.

Immediately, the quasi-Ti Taoist sacrificed the blessed pestle again, only to see that on the vajra, the vajra protector is innumerable, smashing towards the no-return Taoist, the no-return Taoist saw this, did not dodge or dodge, stretched out his hand, and the top of the Nine Heavens Demon Tower released a thousand zhang of glory, no matter how the vajra fell, there was no way to do half a point of the Nine Heavens Demon Tower.

Seeing that the two of them were a little stalemate, a fine light flashed in the eyes of the Daoist of No Return, but he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and saw a treasure seal suspended in the air, and then shouted, Kongtong Yin turned into the size of a mountain, and smashed towards the quasi-Daoist, only to see that on the treasure seal, the three emperors and five emperors were manifested, Fu Xi embraced Fu Xiqin, shaking the void, Shennong held the Creation Ding, suppressing the Quartet, Xuanyuan held the Xuanyuan Sword, unified the human race, and the five emperors and five virtues rotated, condensed into five methodologies, and affected the luck of the human race, mighty and mighty, and smashed towards the quasi-Tidao people.

Seeing this, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly recorded the blue lotus treasure color flag on the top of his head, and the three relics shot out of treasure light, condensing countless Buddha dharma images, and there was no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and the Buddha number vibrated and turned into a huge green lotus, protecting the body.

I saw that Kongtong Yin fell violently, with a click, countless Buddhas turned into ashes, countless Buddhas were riddled with karma under the agitation of that humane luck, and were burned clean by karmic fire, red dust, infected the Taoist heart, one by one went mad into the devil, fell into the realm, Qinglian shattered, Kongtong Yin castrated unabated, smashed towards the quasi-Daoist, fell on the Qinglian Baoxi flag, and listened to a click, the blue light shook open, and Kongtong Yin suddenly smashed Zhun Ti stumbled and fell off the skin.

The quasi-Tidao people were blushing for a while, and they were furious, the saints were immortal and immortal, and the saints were fighting, but they were only fighting for the face, and now they were smashed by the no-return Taoist, but it was the face of the quasi-Tidao person, and in an instant, the heavenly way was felt, and the quasi-Tidao people's popularity and luck fell a lot, and the no-return Daoist rose a little, which is called how the quasi-Tidao people are not angry.

After all, the battle between the Taoist and Rahu in the past, the ancestral veins of the West were destroyed and turned into a barren land.

Immediately, the six pure bamboos turned into a green flower and brushed towards the quasi-Daoist.

I don't want the void immortal sound to burst, the immeasurable clear light is sprinkled, it seems that the sky cracks a portal, and flies to the portal of the heavens, a jade-colored fluorescence shines, and the gate supported by the treasure pillar carved from gold and jade is blurred and slowly clear in the light.

Two fairies are on both sides of the portal, one is dancing, the ribbon is dancing, bringing up pieces of flowers and rain; the other is singing, like a proud swan, singing the wonderful sound of the world, the sound tide is rolling, the clear spring is dingdong, and the cool hits the ground; and it is like a jade flute and a zither, with mountains and flowing water, with no gaps, interpreting the dust and nature of the world, and not losing his heart in the rolling red dust.

A handful of blooming jade Ruyi is held by auspicious clouds, the handle jade exudes milky white brilliance, and the end of the Ganoderma lucidum handle decorated with moire carving is inlaid with three red orbs, which should be the sun, moon and stars, and the three talents of heaven, earth and man.

A purple mist is misty, there is the sound of cranes singing and phoenixes faintly coming, the aroma is tangy, I don't know what kind of spice emitted by the gas, the fragrance is light and elegant, refreshing and refreshing; Yuan Shi Tianzun sat on the Nine Dragons Agarwood, with a mighty face, not angry and self-righteous, and the three treasures and jade ruyi were scattered, but they blocked the returnless Qinghua.

Seeing this, the Daoist frowned slightly, but it was not good to start again in front of Yuan Shi Tianzun, put away the spirit treasure, and made a mockery to Yuan Shi Tianzun: "Second Senior Brother is invited." ”

Tianzun didn't dare to take it big, seeing this, he gave an agarwood chariot, and returned the salute and said: "No return junior brother is invited, the junior brother is not in the Taixuan Palace, how can he fight fiercely with Zhun Ti Daoist friends in this chaos, stir up the chaos, and affect the desolation, it is not the saint's doing." ”

Hearing this, the Daoist frowned slightly, Yuan Shi Tianzun seemed to be helping the Daoist to speak, glanced at the two of them, but the Daoist said: "The second senior brother is wrong, the poor Dao is the Xuanmen protector canonized by the teacher, and he should protect the luck of the Xuanmen, and the Daoist is calculated by the Daoist friends, corrupting the luck of the teachings, and the two religions are fighting, and the poor Dao naturally can't sit idly by, if it is not for the Daoist friends to come, why is the poor Dao running around so much?" As he spoke, he told Yuan Shi Tianzun about the fact that the Zhun Tidao people and Lu Zhudao people were planning Jiang Ziya and deceived Jiang Ziya into using the nail-headed Seven Arrows Book.

Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed in Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes, as a saint, how did Yuan Shi Tianzun not know that this thing was fierce, that is, Jiang Ziya led the gods, so that he could be safe and sound, but from then on, it was difficult to achieve immortal Taoism, and it was difficult to call others to be others, I was afraid that Zhao Gongming would be killed, and he was not far from death, so he immediately looked at the quasi-Taoist person.

Seeing this, the quasi-Tidao person also had a bit of a sneering look on his face, in the face of the no-return Taoist, the quasi-Tidao person can still be thick-skinned, when he is a dog and a mouse, nosy, but now when he meets the main master, he is Zhun Ti's thick-skinned face, and he can't help but feel empty.

Fortunately, Yuan Shi Tianzun was quite scheming, so he could also press the anger in his heart, and turned his head to look at the Taoist who had no return: "In this case, I thank my junior brother for the poor way, but the junior brother is the respect of the saint, how can I stir up the wind and rain in the god tribulation, so we are like the junior brother, this god calamity, how to end it, I only see that the junior brother still returns to the Taixuan Palace, waiting for the end of the god tribulation." ”

"What Yuan Shi Daoyou said is extremely true. Hearing this, the quasi-Daoist hurriedly agreed.

Knowing that the two of them have been in cahoots, the Daoist of No Return frowned, and what the Heart Dao has to do has been done, and the rest depends on the will of God, but he snorted coldly on his face: "Since the senior brother said this, the poor Dao will sell the senior brother a face, but the senior brother has led the wolf into the room like this, I am afraid that I will regret it in the future." After saying that, the no-return Taoist flicked his sleeve robe, turned into a streamer, and returned to Taixuan Palace.

Thank you for the reward from Wu Liang, thank you for your support!

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