The wind and clouds were surging in mid-air, but Shi Ji in the Qiankun Purgatory Array didn't know anything, she looked at Taiyi Zhenren who was still struggling frantically, and said with a faint smile: "If Poor Dao is tied up today, maybe he will really let you escape from the formation, but today Poor Dao has no intention of getting out alive at all, Taiyi, don't waste your efforts! Today, you and I are in the same formation, and we are also ending the cause and effect of the past."

As she spoke, she pinched the magic trick in her hand, reversed the Yuan Shen, made the essence and blood in her body shoot out from the body, and instantly dyed her into a bloody person, and fell into the big array, Shi Ji said aloud with a crazy expression: "With my essence blood, the Yuan Shen, sacrifice the big array, Qiankun Purgatory, the sea of fire is monstrous!"

After getting Shi Ji to sacrifice himself, the Qiankun Purgatory Array exploded instantly, and the flames of the five magic lamps flew up at the same time, forming a chaotic-colored flame in the air and slowly falling. Every time the flames descended a foot, the fire cloud expanded tenfold, but in the blink of an eye, the array had become a chaotic-colored sea of flames: "Taiyi, accept your fate!" Between heaven and earth, only Shiji Niangniang's resolute words slowly dispersed.

Just when the golden flame was about to fall, "Hmph!" A cold snort sounded out of thin air, fiercely shocking the hearts of the immortals, the faces of the gourd baby and the others changed, and the Holy Mother of Jin Ling even shouted out loudly: "It's the Yuan Shi Tianzun!"

The immortals of Guangchengzi in the rooster song pass were happy in their hearts, and then they saw the light of the sky, and they saw a waterfall falling from the sky to the extreme, as if the heavenly river was opening endlessly, surging into the Qiankun Purgatory Array.

Yingzhou Island, Tianxiao Palace, Ling Xiao looked melancholy, stared straight at the direction of Jiming Pass, and said to himself faintly: "Alas! Senior Sister Shiji, why are you doing this!"

Suddenly, his complexion changed, and his whole body was full of momentum: "Hmph! Senior Sister Shiji has fallen, how can Taiyi not follow him!" With a wave of his big sleeves, a cloud of Nine Heavens Breath Soil flew out to block the sky above the Qiankun Purgatory Array. It is like an earthy yellow sky, blocking the endless waterfalls.

With such a gap, the divine fire in the Qiankun Purgatory Array erupted, and Taiyi Zhenren was burned to ashes before he could even scream, and a generation of Sect Interpretation Golden Immortals fell, which is really amazing!

From Yuan Shi Tianzun and Ling Xiao both shot to Shiji to sacrifice the array, everything happened in an instant, and it was only after Taiyi's body died on the list and the Qiankun Purgatory Array was withdrawn that the immortals reacted.

At the moment of Taiyi's death. Guang Chengzi and Dao Xing Tianzun choked out: "Senior Brother Taiyi!"

Guang Chengzi's eyes were red and he looked at the Wudang Holy Mother and the other immortals of the sect, and said coldly: "Wudang, Jin Ling, you intercepted the sect and killed my junior brother, and the poor Dao swears here." Even if you fight for 10,000 years of penance, you don't have to fight to the death, and you have to fight for the top!"

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit did not let it go in the slightest. The anger between his eyebrows was awe-inspiring: "I'm afraid that you won't succeed." When these nine formations are broken, I will have a life and death relationship with you!"

The two snorted angrily at each other, and each led the people back to Lupeng, and today Taiyi and Shiji died, so that the immortals did not have the heart to continue fighting.

In the middle of the rooster song, Guangchengzi and Daoxing Tianzun sat cross-legged on the futon and sat opposite each other. Daoxing Tianzun frowned, and said Guangchengzi: "Brother Dao, this catastrophe is very powerful, and the number of days is there. I'm teaching even a loss, how can this be good!"

Guang Chengzi sneered: "Hmph! What days are not days, and the number of days is not in the hands of all the saints? Today, Senior Brother Taiyi was tragically killed, this revenge must be avenged, do you know the water of the Tianhe River that you and I saw when we fought with the Holy Mother of Wudang today? That is Shizun's personal action, not only Shizun, but the Nine Heavens Rest Soil behind is the supernatural power of the one on Yingzhou Island, and the poor Dao wants to go to the Miluo Palace, and ask the teacher for advice.

Dao Xing Tianzun frowned and said: "Brother Dao has traveled far away, I don't know how many days I can return, if I intercept the sect and break the formation again tomorrow, what should I do!"

Guang Chengzi said: "The poor road will go back in three days at most, you will wait here, the mysterious poor road of the gossip array and the nine palace array also know something, as long as it is not Wudang and wait for a few quasi-saints to make a move, it is not difficult to drag it out for a few days.

Hmph! Poor Dao not only has to go back to the mountain to ask the master for advice, but also to find a few Taoist Taoist friends, intercept the sect all the way east, kill countless Taoist disciples, the master and uncle Xuandu brother and Lingxiao Taoist friends, poor Dao asked him not to move, Zhuangzi has always been the head of Xuandu Ma, it is estimated that he will not be able to come, but Changmei Daoyou and Shangbadong True Immortals have some friendship with Poor Dao, and it is not difficult to invite them out of the mountain!"

Dao Xing Tianzun frowned slightly, but he was still uneasy and said: "The Eight Cave True Immortals and Changmei Dao people are just the realm of Da Luo, even the poor Dao can be counted by one enemy, even if they all go out of the mountain, they are not the opponents of the sect, and if they come out, it is just to take the lives of a few more Daoists!"

Guangchengzi said with a smile: "Senior brother, do you know something, the four sects of the flood and wilderness, all know that the sect is powerful, and there are few people in my sect, but the number of disciples under the Taoist sect is even more scarce than my sect.

I think that Master Bo has been sanctified for countless thousands of years, and he has only accepted two personal disciples of Xuandu and Zhuang Zhou and a few registered disciples such as the True Immortals of the Eight Caves, if the Eight Immortals are in danger this time, Master Bo will definitely not stand idly by!"

Dao Xing Tianzun immediately understood Guang Chengzi's calculation, stroked his palms and laughed: "Since this is the case, according to Brother Dao's words!"

After Guang Chengzi explained some things to Daoxing Tianzun, he left the camp tent, set up the vertical golden light method and flew to the thirty-three days.

Just when Guang Chengzi left the Jiming Pass, the Holy Mother of Wudang, who had been paying attention to the situation of the Jiming Pass, and the Baihua Fairy opened their eyes together and said with a smile: "Guangchengzi is gone, and the Jiming Pass will be broken tomorrow!"

Not to mention that the Holy Mother of Wudang and others discussed how to break through the Jiming Pass, and said that Guangchengzi left the Jiming Pass, and flew to the Thirty-three Days by means of the Escape, halfway through, he thought that the cultivation of the Daoxing Tianzun was not high, and he was afraid that he would not be able to intercept the immortals of the sect.

Without saying anything all the way, Guang Chengzi galloped all the way, flew quickly with the clouds, and came to Nanzhan Buzhou for a while, stopping the clouds on a steep mountain.

But seeing that this mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles, hundreds of peaks rise and fall, the peaks are either quiet, or ethereal, or steep, and the aura is quite abundant, and it is a good place.

Guang Chengzi's cloud light had just stopped, and before he had time to look at the surrounding scenery, he saw several sword lights piercing the sky, stopping not far in front of him, a young Taoist opened his mouth and asked: "Daoist friend invited, I don't know who Daoist friend is, what is the matter with my Shushan Sword Sect!"

Guang Chengzi looked at the arrogant expressions in front of him, his old face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph! The poor Dao is not worthy of knowing, so ask the real person with Changmei to come out to see me!"

The person who spoke just now was furious: "It's so splashy, I dare to call the ancestor by his name, I think my ancestor is a disciple of the Taiqing sage, and his status is noble, and his old man's name is also what you can call directly?"

"Hmph!" Guang Chengzi snorted angrily, his body shook, and the momentum of the quasi-saint exploded, and the few Shushan disciples who had just proved the immortal path were pressed by this momentum, and they actually fell from the air and fell to the ground, and the few immortal swords that slashed towards Guangchengzi were also swept away by Guangchengzi with his sleeves, and he was swept away with his big sleeves.

Just when Guang Chengzi destroyed the fairy sword, nine rays of light stretched out from Cangmang Mountain and flew up, and a slightly old, but with an endless killing breath sounded: "Which Taoist friend is driving to the barren mountain of the poor road, the disciples under the door don't know the etiquette, and I hope that the Taoist friends will not blame!"

When the words fell, seven men, two women, and nine Taoists had already appeared in front of Guangchengzi, the leader was wearing a white Taoist robe, his hair was fluttering, and his snow-white eyebrows were vertically down, who was not the ancestor of the Shushan Sword Sect, Changmei Daoren.

The eight immortals behind him are also dressed strangely, these eight people are male and female, old and young, rich and noble, poor and cheap, and they are exactly the immortals in the upper eight caves that Guangchengzi wants to find together.

Lao Tzu had realized the heavenly opportunity when he was in the lower realm, and there were twelve disciples of the four elephants and the gossip who had a relationship with him, and the four elephants were Zhang Daoling, Xu Jinyang, Ge Xuan, and Sa Shoujian, and the gossip was the immortal of the eight caves.

Among the eight immortals, Zhang Guolao is the oldest, and the Taoist is also the most profound, when he saw Guangchengzi, he immediately smiled: "It turned out to be Brother Guangcheng, Brother Dao is coming, we have lost the distance, and I hope that Daoist friends are not strange!"

Changmei Zhenren also smiled: "Brother Dao didn't say hello in advance when he came, let Poor Dao and others snub Brother Dao, Brother Dao, don't blame, don't blame!"

At this time, the other seven of the Eight Immortals also came forward to pay their respects, they were Han Zhongli, Tie Guan Li, Lu Dongbin, Han Xiangzi, Uncle Cao Guo, Lan Caihe, He Xiangu, plus Zhang Guolao and called the Upper Eight Cave True Immortals.

After the immortals saw the ceremony, the real person with long eyebrows led the immortals to Ningbi Cliff, and in the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, he told the boy to come up with fairy fruit refreshments, and the immortals began to talk.

Changmei Zhenren is the host, the first to speak, he picked up the teacup, invited the immortals, after the immortals drank the tea, then twisted the beard and smiled: "Brother Guangcheng Dao is not in the Nine Immortals Mountain, how can I have time to come to this barren mountain today." ”

Guang Chengzi frowned, and sighed: "It's not a secret, the poor Dao came here today to invite a few Taoist friends to go out of the mountain to help, now the Three Realms have changed greatly, and all the immortals in the world have been robbed, do you Taoist friends know the general trend today?"

Changmei Zhenren: "Poor Dao out of the customs is only half a day, half an hour ago the eight Dao brothers arrived, we were still talking about the Tao just now, only to feel that it was the Dao brothers coming, this is going out, the poor Dao has been in retreat for nearly three thousand years, these three thousand years are just a snap of a finger for my generation of monks, is it possible that there are any major changes in the earth immortal world?"

Zhang Guo Lao also said: "I and the other eight people were also in retreat a thousand years ago, and today like Brother Changmei Dao, they have just come out of the customs, and they have not been out of the cave for thousands of years. For mobile phone users, please go to read. )