The Twelve True Monarchs faced the great enemy, all of them were calm and calm, and their Pure Ming Dao exercises originally focused on cultivating qi, and in a moment they had formed the Twelve Yuanchen Formation to trap the Ming King of the Master's Throne.

With the current Taoism of the Twelve True Monarchs and Xuankong, they can be called immortals in the future generations. Their mana, even an ordinary palm thunder, can open mountains and split stones, and can make these thirteen people solemnly start the old profession of the Daomen, and wave the dust and step on the magic circle that they cast together, no one knows how perverted it will be.

But the giant carving king was unhurried, just used the golden stick in his hand to keep slashing at the heads of Shenhui Zhenren and Xuankong.

Xuankong followed Shenhui Zhenren, listened to his tricks of guiding the Twelve Yuanchen Array, and followed the formation to avoid the golden stick of the Giant Eagle Ming King. The Giant Eagle King was not surprised, and was about to wait for them to finish arranging the array, so that he could see what kind of magic circle the four heavenly masters of the Heavenly Court had at the bottom of the box.

Dadong Zhenjun stood in the position of the Void Rat and shouted, "Where is the way of clarity and purity?"

The other eleven true monarchs responded in unison: "With the quasi-form of filial piety, cultivation is a magic technique, and it is necessary to practice it!" Xuankong saw the majesty of his pure and clear path, and his heart couldn't help but feel sour, his own Laoshan faction also has a mountain protection array: the Nine Heavens Thunder Array.

It's just that I see that people's 12 Yuanchen magic arrays are smooth and running smoothly, and I don't know how many demons and monsters have been subdued after several rehearsals.

Think about your own Nine Heavens Thunder Array, all the junior disciples are just used as a body for fitness, where is the chance to subdue demons and subdue demons?

I can't complain about the famous and decent people's prestige broadcast, and I am still unknown after more than ten years of the establishment of the Laoshan faction, and I can already distinguish the superior just by looking at the mentality of the disciples. This has nothing to do with the qualifications of the monastic, it is completely the mentality of the monastic.

People are cultivating the Tao for ascending to the immortals, and Laoshan sends a group of disciples to cultivate the Tao in order to learn a few techniques so that they can go to the world to show off.

That's the gap!

Xuankong's eyes widened, and as Shenhui Zhenren occupied the position of the Pleiades chicken, he made up his mind to go down the mountain this time to have a good life. Learn from the practices of famous families, and then rectify Laoshan and build the Laoshan faction into the premier Xianjia Mountain Gate.

Xuankong could see clearly at the eye of the array, and the giant eagle king was not afraid of being caught in the array.

The light in front of him suddenly dimmed, as if the space in the magic circle had fallen off from heaven and earth and wandered out alone. The giant eagle king sneered in his mouth, "hehe", this is just some blinding fog, although he doesn't know what formations Jingming Dao can arrange.

But I also guessed some joints, and raised the golden stick and just hit it in the direction of the twelve ecliptics.

These 12 zodiac paths, arranged according to the number of Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai, are exactly where the eyes of the 12 Yuanchen Circle of the Jingming Dao are located. Dadong Zhenjun and Jiandu Zhenjun defused most of the attacks, and there were always a few sticks smashed on the other Zhenjun.

Each means can be precisely resolved.

After playing a round, the giant eagle king stood still holding the stick, and he opened and closed his eyes and flashed golden light. I saw that the space of this magic circle was supreme and inferior, dark and void, and only the giant eagle king was alone in it.

If it is another demon clan sage who is trapped, he may be at a loss for what to do.

But the real body of the giant eagle king is a golden-eyed eagle, in ancient times, no amount of flood formations could stop him from a pair of golden eyes, and the small twelve-yuan magic circle was even more difficult to stop his sharp eyes. Quickly found the location of the Pleiades chicken array, the giant carving king waved the golden stick in his hand, looked at the sky and split his head with a mess.

"Don't panic!" Shenhui Zhenren and the True Monarchs of the Pure Ming Dao didn't know how many times they had practiced the magic circle, and they didn't panic when they saw the giant eagle Ming King calling, but just commanded Xuankong to send out a thunderbolt overhead.

The True Yuan in Xuankong's body had long since dried up, and it was just barely standing with the help of the little white dragon's dragon power.

He looked up in the direction pointed by Shen Hui Zhenren, and sure enough, he saw that there was a small colorful flag floating on the heads of himself and the others, and the flag didn't know what material it was made of.

Xuankong shouted hello, extracted the power of the jade dragon primordial god under his feet, and sent out a palm thunder to impress the flag.

I only heard a thunderclap, and a big rooster appeared from the small golden flag, but it was the Ancient Demon Saint. Rolling on the spot and turning into a handsome Taoist, wearing a mixed yuan scarf on his head, his eyes showing a confused look, it is the twenty-eight Pleiades of Heavenly Court that the chicken clone is here.

Ang Yueji appeared, shook the golden needle in his hand, and wanted to stab it in the eye of the giant eagle king.

Ang said that the chicken was also a demon saint cultivated in ancient times, and later worshiped under the seat of the master of the Tongtian Sect of the Interception Sect, and died in the Ten Thousand Immortals Array during the Great Tribulation of the Gods. It was Jiang Ziya who was enshrined in the edict of Taishang and Yuqing as the Twenty-Eight Star Monarchs, and his original cultivation could be compared with the King of the Giant Sculpture.

But what is here now is not Ang Yueji itself, but just a wisp of Yuan Shen clone.

How could the king of the giant carving be willing to lose both with a wisp of doppelganger? The stick was crooked, and the golden needle in the hand of the chicken was missed, and when he was about to make a ruthless move, he did not guard against the gust of wind behind him, and when he looked back, he saw four Taoists each holding a blade to fight.

The jasper crown describes the simple tail fire tiger, the one holding the Danding and wearing a high crown is the room fire pig, the top of the spiritual cloud covering the sky is the winged fire snake, and the two arms are shaking and there are thousands of catties of huge power but the fire ape.

I could only hear the thunderclap in the array, and the true monarchs guarding everywhere thundered and moved the flags on their heads. and jumped out of the seven star monarchs, namely the Rat, the Ox Taurus, the Fang Rabbit, the Kang Golden Dragon, the Star Horse, the Ghost Golden Sheep, and the Lou Golden Dog. These twelve star monarchs turned back into their true bodies, and a burst of strange beasts roared, and the waves of qi rolled towards the giant eagle king.

"Is that you?" The Giant Eagle King's face tightened, and he also turned back to the true appearance of the Golden Eagle, twisting with the Twelve Star Monarch.

"How is this magic circle?" Shen Hui Zhenren was proud, since he found out that his Taoism was not as good as the junior in front of him, he didn't want to regain face all the time. Now that he has the mountain protection array at the bottom of the Jingming Dao pressure box, he is naturally refreshed.

"You're cheating me!" Xuankong said through gritted teeth.

Ang said that the chicken's transformation was only a moment's effort, and he had already extracted the true yuan from all over his body, just like a rat falling into a sesame oil bottle. Shenhui Zhenren is comfortable, he can watch the play on the sidelines, and he has long been overloaded with the output of true yuan.

Just watching the true yuan leak out wildly, the giant beast that the Twelve Star Monarch turned into turned into was actually steadily suppressing the giant eagle Ming King, and Xuankong's heart was also happy to be tight.

"Moo!" a cow roared, but he couldn't tell that the real person of Jiandu looked like a Sven man, but he was fierce and abnormal when he fought. directly extracted his own Yuan Shen and threw it into the Niu Taurus clone, and instead of Niu Taurus's doppelganger consciousness, he directly went into hand-to-hand combat.

Xuankong looked at the bull and golden bull clone that looked like a mad cow, and took a breath of cold air: "I often hear people say, Sven, Sven, tear it up and smell it." "I can't imagine that the more people who look like Sven, the more crazy they become, could it be that they are infected with mad cow disease?

Xuankong subconsciously touched his head, fortunately, he didn't have a fever, and he was still some distance from mad cow disease. The automatic magic circle is good, as long as the true yuan output is maintained, there is nothing to do, Xuankong has the second yuan god Xiao Bailong to contribute, and he also stood next to Shenhui Zhenren and looked into the array with him, just sat on the cloud and raised Erlang's legs to drink tea and applaud.

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