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Kiyohara stood tall in the air and looked down.

At his feet, there is Lindong City!

This is the foundation of the Lindong Bai Clan!

For thousands of years, no one has set foot in the east!

There is only one Qingyuan, who broke into Lindong and almost killed the head of the Bai family, and then stepped on Lindong, and waved his hand to kill the human immortal Bai Li, and now he is coming again, still looking down on Lindong.

This time, Lindong is more powerful than ever.

Because the ancestors of the Lindong Bai clan have already arrived.

The Lindong Bai clan is already fearless.

However, these clansmen of the Lindong Bai clan didn't know that at this moment, even the ancestors of their Bai clan who had become immortals were still uneasy.

"Get out!"

Qingyuan's voice was cold, and he said, "There is no need to say more about the matter between you and me?"

The voice was flat, not so loud.

However, it spread slowly, and everyone heard about it up and down in the east.

From the immortal family to the mortals, all of them are palpitating.

This flat sound sounded like thunder in my ears.

True Immortal's words, such a powerful force, are already Qingyuan's unwillingness to hurt the innocent, and he intends to restrain himself.

......

Within Lindong, there was silence.

Even the Bai clan people, in the face of that unattainable true immortal, they couldn't afford to have the slightest thought.

Although they did not think that their ancestors would be inferior to the one above.

Although they think they have nothing to fear, mortals have an unspeakable admiration for the immortal family after all, even if they are enemies of each other, they can't afford to scold each other.

After a long time, I heard a voice and sighed: "Between you and me, there is not no room for turn, and it is not incompatible, the original thing is still ......."

"How's it going?"

Qing Yuan interrupted him and said in a cold voice: "You intend to kill me, but you killed Ge Yu'er, there is no room for turning around in this matter, today here, I want to kill you, no one in the world can stop me!"

He pressed his palm down, and the wind and clouds rolled.

The entire Lindong is swaying in the wind and rain.

A real cactus, destroying the world and destroying the earth!

"I have no intention of affecting the innocent, if you come out to receive the death on your own, it will save you from affecting the descendants of your Bai family, otherwise, just try the means!"

"In that case, let's do it. ”

Bai Clan's ancestor's voice was full of strange tones.

Lindong Bai's is the source of his blood.

But he himself is still there, whether the descendants of the Bai family exist or not, and what does it matter?

He raised his head, and his eyes were full of forest.

"What about the True Immortals?"

"The last time you broke my Lindong Formation, I have repaired and stabilized it since the Nether Realm, and it has lasted for several years...... I've been doing it for thousands of years, and I've been here for several years, and I can't stop you from doing it for a while?"

"If you can kill Yanjun, you may not be able to kill me!"

Bai Clan's ancestor slapped his hands, and immediately separated, and immediately saw that between his palms, a sharp blade appeared, and it continued to elongate.

The blade was filled with cold light, and it looked extremely powerful.

The hilt of the sword is in the right palm and the tip of the sword is in the left palm.

In his palms, a fairy sword appeared, horizontal across his chest.

The ancestor of the Bai family has been walking for thousands of years, upholding a sword, and through the arrangement of Lindong for several years, the breath has spread all over the world, and it is extremely powerful, almost piercing the sky, unstoppable.

......

The monks of all sides were shocked by this.

The ancestor of the Bai family tried his best, and everyone was intimidated by it.

Within the Bai family, everyone is respected.

Only Qingyuan, who faced the ancestor of the Bai family, still looked indifferent and calm.

"There's still a little bit of flavor missing. ”

Qingyuan said flatly: "I have also learned the art of the White Tiger Rank Sword, your fairy sword is still missing a white tiger, and the formation of Lindong alone is not enough to replace that white tiger?"

When the Bai Clan Ancestor heard this, his expression was slightly dignified, but he was already a little anxious in his heart.

As early as when Qingyuan killed Yanjun, he ordered the Western White Tiger to return, but Qingyuan was too fast, as a true immortal, in the world, thousands of miles apart, as seen in person.

"This white tiger clone really has your ability. ”

Qingyuan said: "Bai Shizhi has also learned the six true bodies of myself, but his six incarnations are all dead, and they will be unified after death, and they will not be included in the list of gods. ”

"On the contrary, you, the white tiger, clearly came from you, but like two creatures, they clearly obeyed you, but they were completely different from you, as if you were a descendant of yourself...... But it is closer than later generations. ”

"The white tiger enters the West, and his achievements are extraordinary in the future, even after death, with his ability to be like a demon fairy, he can also ascend to a high position and achieve the gods. ”

"And you, an immortal family, can take advantage of this to be canonized by the heavenly court and become a heavenly immortal. ”

"This is your plan, and it is also your ability. ”

"It's just ......"

Qingyuan said coldly: "You shouldn't provoke me!"

The Bai Ancestor's complexion changed suddenly, and the fairy sword was lifted up, and the cold light flickered, as if it had broken through the void.

And Qing Yuan just made an understatement, and with a slight wave, the sword qi that almost pierced the sky suddenly dispersed.

After Qingyuan stepped on the True Immortal, he was no longer comparable to the Bai Ancestor in Taoism.

What's more, Qingyuan has an ancient mirror deduction, and he has always been powerful in fighting methods, and it is not inferior to the Bai ancestor's thousand-year-old experience.

"The White Tiger Sword Technique, without the White Tiger, how useful can it be with a formation?"

Qingyuan said coldly: "Master Qi is going to kill the White Tiger, so as to cheat death and escape, escape from the broken national fortune of the Liang State, in the name of the National Teacher, to avoid being affected, so you don't have to think about the return of the White Tiger." ”

When the ancestor of the Bai family heard this, he was shocked.

Qingyuan fell into the clouds and said calmly: "But you don't have to be too angry, Master Qi is trying to cheat to death with this matter and get out, but you also have to ask me if I agree...... I am now the emperor of the Great Zhou, luck is involved, he wants to cheat to death from it, I can let him die, now, you will go on the road first!"

The ancestor of the Bai family was shrouded in fog, he couldn't see his face clearly, he couldn't see his figure clearly, and vaguely, he seemed to see a young man, but he seemed to be full of vicissitudes of old age.

He raised his sword and rose, and the entire Lindong, in an instant, was infinitely sharp.

Qingyuan turned a blind eye, threw the ancient mirror up, climbed to the ninth day, the mirror face down, and saw the mirror light sprinkled down, enveloping the entire Lindong.

In the east, countless sharp qi are all stagnant.

Qingyuan held the jade Ruyi in his hand, and said coldly: "You are trying to become a god with a white tiger, canonize a heavenly immortal by yourself, and occupy a high position in the future heavenly court, and today I will fulfill your ......"

Before the voice fell, Yu Ruyi had already fallen.

The void is shattered.

The Bai Clan Ancestor raised the Immortal Sword to block, and it was filled with infinite immortal mana, wielding countless sword qi that could sweep in all directions.

However, under a jade wish, the fairy sword was suddenly shattered.

"If you want to be a heavenly immortal, I will send you to the heavenly god. ”

Qingyuan said coldly: "Go to the Fengshen Stage." ”

He reached out with his left hand and pointed at the center of the Bai ancestor's eyebrows.

This finger is the immortal technique of the Lindong Bai clan, the sword technique of the white tiger.

Even if it is an immortal Dao body, even if it is an immortal family primordial god, under this finger, all of them are all destroyed.

The Yuan Shen was shattered, leaving only a wisp of soul and heading towards the Fengshen Platform.

Qingyuan received the ancient mirror, held the jade Ruyi in his hand, and looked at the sky.

"Dao Yuan Immortal Venerable, you're late!"