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The cultivation of Confucianism is all based on the breath as the first priority, and the breath is formed into its own life pill, and then turned into a solid type, filling the body, reaching the realm of rebirth and feathering immortals, and the cultivators are even more enshrined in the principle of Tai Chi Yin and Yang as the supreme top secret law, because people are in the Three Realms and Six Paths, they are closely related to the principle of heaven and earth, and none of them can exist without this mysterious truth.

Everyone is a very small Tai Chi universe, stealing the aura of the Heavenly Machine Dao for my use, and it is also the ulterior secret of the mysterious, and only when I use it can I control the breath, so as to achieve my own supreme retribution,

Elder Sedum, as a transcendent Taoist who has cultivated to the Demon and Devil Dao, has his own unique insights and understanding of the reason for this heaven and earth, and Wu Yugang and Yang Chenguang are still young, and many things in this door are not as insidious as those treacherous and cunning Taoists, originally, if Wu Yugang and Yang Chenguang come here, they will secretly break the formation of that Daoist, and then fight with it, it can also reduce a lot of trouble.

However, this Wu Yugang and Yang Chenguang did not break the formation, in the dark, controlled in the formation of Sedum, if it were not for the rapid development of the two of them, and their concentration was profound, they would have been cut invisible by this Sedum Elder, and when Elder Sedum lost his mind, Wu Yugang's fierce Tiangang aura suddenly rose, and suddenly expanded in this imprisoned invisibility, and broke the formation violently, which made Elder Sedum even more surprised.

The trapped beast was still fighting, Elder Sedum saw that he was surrounded by people up and down, left and right, the powerful ghost sword qi was flying, Wu Yugang's immortal sword was vertical and horizontal, Yang Chenguang was slowly dark clouds, and the three of them surrounded themselves tightly from the top, middle and bottom, and couldn't help but feel angry in their hearts,

That Yang Chenguang saw someone helping in the battle, he couldn't help but feel a surge of fighting spirit, more courageous than before, the short stick with the fireworks and ghosts in the ghost mansion, did not leave the lower three roads of Elder Sedum, and I couldn't wait to break the lower half of the sedum with a stick, so that he could not take care of himself for the rest of his life, so that he could get rid of the hatred in his heart,

Wu Yugang did not give in, the Daluo Zhou Tian Divine Sword around his body, three hundred and sixty sword shadows swirled around his left and right, with the issuance of the fingers, the Zhou Tian Divine Sword broke out of the air, like a storm, attacking the chest and abdomen of Elder Sedum, I can't wait to separate the henchmen of Sedum with a sword, to see what kind of heart this insidious and cunning Taoist is, why is it so vicious,

The powerful ghost Chibi swordsmanship is also unusual, although the swordsmanship is complicated, but it is not far from the stabbing point to pluck and slash and wipe and sweep, but, this powerful ghost Chibi seems to be a little different, the swordsmanship is mainly stabbed, and the others are just a foil, the flying sword qi does not leave the sedum head and choked throat, I can't wait to pierce the head of the sedum with a sword, see what is in the head of this evil way, why is it so deceitful and harmful to all beings,

The opponent's weapon has come to the front in the blink of an eye, and Elder Sedum shouted: "Dolls, the old man will accompany you through a few moves, otherwise you don't know the height of the sky, with the shouting of Elder Sedum, the long stick made of the demon banner has the potential to sweep through thousands of armies, turning the tide of might, fast and arrogant, the long stick will be opened, like a raging storm to protect himself from the wind and rain, splashing water is difficult to enter,

Elder Sedum this anger, with no heroes angry and rushing to the crown, there is also the general is not afraid of the wind, suddenly, this temple seems to blow a black whirlwind, everywhere you go, the black clouds rolling, flying sand and stones, the wall scattered, as if the evil god fell from the sky, and it was like Zhu Bajie walked into Gao Laozhuang, people all closed the door, turned off the lights and concentrated, that posture made people feel cold when they saw it, and they were very afraid,

Elder Qingyun had already fled from the guest room to the top of the Sanqing Hall at this time, closed the door tightly, and lay down in front of the Sanqing statue, praying for the afarity of this bad luck, praying for the health of the temple, praying for Sanqing to forgive his sins, and dissolve the bad luck of this nameless source, so as to return the temple to peace.

At first, the battle of the three had little impact, but this demon road sedum was angry, but it also made the temple suddenly dim, the rubble flying, flying sand and rocks whistling wind, it was even more shocking and worrying, the temple was blown by the hurricane and was even more crumbling.

The door of the main hall was suddenly blown open by this huge wind, and the canvas that hung down in the hall was blown away, and the incense burner on the incense case was blown and scattered, Qingyun was frightened and fled to the side of the Sanqing statue, holding the thigh of the huge statue tightly, as if he wanted to use this temporary Buddha's foot to solve the catastrophe faced by the temple, but he didn't know that the bubbles on his feet were his own, and the sin was also caused by himself, and those who slapped him couldn't make a sound. The excuses from both sides are just prevarications, and they are useless.

If it is not full of jealousy of time, the quiet mind will not be disturbed by the wine-colored wealth, although this money is a good thing, but it can also destroy the pious and quiet Dao heart of the cultivator, so that the Dao heart falls into the devil's path, causing unpredictable disasters.

Elder Qingyun lay next to the statue of the Sanqing, hugging the thigh of Taishang Laojun, as if praying for the gods in the Sanqing to come here to understand the disaster of this temple, the orange juice is ill-intentioned, so it attracts the troublesome Sedum, after all, the roots of the tree do not move, and the treetops are shaking It is useless, if this Qingyun does not take in Sedum at first, or if it is taken in, and is not confused by the heart of wealth, it will not cause this restless situation,

Through the open doors and windows, Qingyun looked at the dark clouds and wind in the courtyard, and his heart went up and down, I don't know when this battle can be understood, and how should the gods who don't know where they come from punish this evil way sedum after punishing it.

Qingyun is the presiding person of this temple after all, how can he be at ease when such a thing happens, the quiet Dao heart is confused by money, and now he has been punished by the gods, in his heart, he wants Sedum to drive the gods away from here, and wants the gods to defeat Sedum, if Sedum is defeated, the gods will punish themselves, but if Sedum is defeated, how can the gods give up,

This Daoist doesn't know what to do in his heart, and he can't wait to find a way to get the best of both worlds, but most of this war lies in the people who fight, if he can fight, if he can turn the tide, maybe he can turn this chaotic situation around, and he only hates himself for being shallow in cultivation, but he has not been able to cultivate the supreme fruit path.

Qingyun looked up at the cloudy temple, the temple swept by the wind and dark clouds was like the yellow leaves in autumn, in the midst of the battle of the gods, standing there bitterly and lonely, enduring the crazy torture that did not know when it would end, and couldn't help but make people feel desperate.