Originally, it was okay to drag Lao Tzu with the cultivation and magic weapon of the Taoist at this time, but he also heard the roar of Zhun Ti, although he knew that Ling Xiao's cultivation was injured and could not be mentioned, but he was still relieved, so after Lao Tzu jumped out of the battle circle, he did not stop it, and followed Lao Tzu into the big formation.

Lao Tzu entered the battle, he didn't have time to watch the mysteries of the big array, with the Linglong Pagoda on his head, he came to the heart of the array, and saw Zhun Ti angrily sacrificing the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and brushing it towards Ling Xiao, knowing that if it was solid this time, Ling Xiao would always have ten lives that would not be enough.

Thinking of this, Lao Tzu shook his head, his white hair fluttered in the wind, and shouted: "Zhun Ti, don't hurt my nephew." As he spoke, he took out the banana fan, fanned it three times, the flames were rolling, the black smoke was bursting, the sky was full of sparks, and he burned to Zhun Ti, so it was not enough, and the dust in his hand was waved sharply, and the three thousand snow-white dust silk was like a sharp sword, and he brushed to Zhun Ti.

Zhun Ti heard Lao Tzu shouting, and felt the evil wind hitting the back of his head, knowing that if he insisted on killing Ling Xiao at this time, even if he could kill him, he would be seriously injured and completely offend Sanqing.

Thinking of this, Zhun Ti couldn't care about killing Ling Xiao anymore, forcibly stopped the offensive, and the law in his hand changed, and the Seven Treasures Miao Tree flew back upside down, brushing up in the air again and again, one brush extinguished the flames, the second brushed the black smoke dispersed, and the third brush deflected the dust.

It's just that Zhun Ti didn't know whether Lao Tzu's dust silk attack was fake, and when Lao Tzu made a move, he had already expected that Zhun Ti would brush the dust silk off, so he shook the dust in his hand, and the snow-white dust silk rolled upside down, wrapped in Ling Xiao and rolled back.

When Lao Tzu rescued Ling Xiao, the Taoist also flew to Dao Zhun Ti. Lao Tzu saw that Ling Xiao's whole body was weak, as if he was seriously injured, he hurriedly passed a fairy qi, checked the injuries in Ling Xiao's body, and saw that Ling Xiao was just consuming a transition, so he breathed a sigh of relief, if Ling Xiao had an accident in front of him, what face would he have to meet the third brother Lingbao Daojun.

At this time, the Daoist was also asking if the Daoist was injured, and he saw this formation outside, the sword aura was soaring, and the mystery was incomparable, and he asked himself, if Ling Xiao was the same as his own cultivation, he would always have the Qinglian Treasure Flag to protect him, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he could get out of the battle safely.

Seeing that Zhun Ti's face was blue, his eyes were about to erupt into flames, and the Daoist was shocked, and he was about to ask out loud but was interrupted by the Daoist Zhun Ti: "Senior brother, you stop the Taiqing Daoist first, and the poor Dao will capture Ling Xiao back to the West first, Ling Xiao has many innate spiritual treasures, if you can cross this person back, you can not only get many innate spiritual treasures, but also get two extremely qualified disciples."

This big array was laid by Ling Xiao, if it weren't for his humble cultivation and his inability to exert the full power of this array, otherwise, it would be difficult for you and me to leave this array. ”

At this time, the Quasi-Ti Daoist had already made up his mind to capture Ling Xiao back to the West, not only because of the reincarnation black lotus, but also because he had many innate spirit treasures and this supreme formation.

Although the Daoist had long expected that this array was set by Ling Xiao, but he really said it from the mouth of the quasi-Daoist, he still couldn't help the shock in his heart, nodded at the Daoist, waved the dust, the five-colored lotus reappeared, and flew towards Lao Tzu, and the three thousand snow-white dust silk followed the five-color lotus and rolled towards Lao Tzu.

At this time, Lao Tzu also played a real fire, took out the banana fan, changed it to the size of Zhang Xu, fanned a few times, the flames rolled, the black smoke was rising, this fire was also an extraordinary fire, but Nanming was away from the fire, the fire was like practice, flashing the five-colored lotus, and burning to the dust silk behind.

The Taoist was taken aback, and just wanted to take back the dust silk, where there was too late, the three thousand dust silk was immediately burned into ashes, and the five-colored lotus flower flew to Lao Tzu three zhang in front of him and was stopped by the Xuanhuang Qi hanging down from the Linglong Tower, and he couldn't move forward a bit. Lao Tzu swept the dust and scattered the five-colored lotus.

As soon as the quasi-Tidao saw that the offensive was blocked, he hurriedly sacrificed the Qibao Miao Tree, and led the double battle Lao Tzu, and the Qibao Miao Tree lightly stroked. The treasure tree is full of golden light, and with a finger of his hand, thousands of light needles are condensed, thinner than a hair, and go straight to Lao Tzu's acupuncture points.

The face of the guide is sad, the dust silk is reborn, the dust is waved rapidly, and the five-colored lotus, like a sharp blade, strikes Lao Tzu.

Lao Tzu snorted angrily, his sleeve robe swayed, a large piece of purple light waved out, his hands rubbed, and the Taiqing Divine Thunder split his hand indiscriminately. Like rain hitting plantains, it scattered all the thousands of light needles, and then waved the dust, and the purple light on the dust silk flashed, and three hundred and sixty-five purple thunderbolts smashed the five-colored lotus flower.

At this time, Hongjun has not yet divided the treasure, Lao Tzu is slightly higher than the introduction and the quasi-Ti, although one enemy two, relying on the heaven and earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda also fought a draw, Zhun Ti and the lead can not have the Linglong Pagoda Lao Tzu, although the dust in Lao Tzu's hands is also an innate thing, but it can not break through the defense of the Qinglian Treasure Color Flag.

Just when the battle was at a stalemate, I only heard a heaven-shattering roar: "Big brother, you come to block the person who leads the way, and you will hand over this shameless person to the poor road to deal with." Everyone looked up to the east, only to see a cyan light flying from a distance, more urgent than electricity, the first word was still thousands of miles away when it was just exited, and the last word had just fallen, and the person had already arrived in front of everyone.

The quasi-Taoist looked at it, and couldn't help but secretly complain, this is good, Lingbao didn't get a piece, and he also provoked a scratch, now he hit the small one, the old one, a too Qingdao person is difficult enough to deal with, and there is a Shangqing Taoist who is not inferior to him in the slightest, and now I am afraid that it is difficult to please, and the Taoist naturally understands this, and the already sad face seems to have eaten bitter melon, as if it can drip bitter water.

The person who came was Shangqing Lingbao Daojun, it turned out that when Ling Xiao first saw the introduction and the quasi-mention coming, he already knew that it was not good, and he thought that the quasi-Daoist was destined to **, but it was like thunder.

The ordinary innate spirit treasure did not let go of the two of them, not to mention the reincarnation black lotus, one of the ten innate treasures, therefore, as soon as the two of them appeared, Ling Xiao crushed the spirit talisman given to him by the Lingbao Daojun when he came out of the mountain, and after Ling Xiao's deliberate delay, he finally waited for the Lingbao Daojun.

Lingbao Daojun first made a mockery to Lao Tzu, and when he turned to look at the lead and Zhun Ti, his expression was already cold.

The matter of Fang Cai, Ling Xiao had already said it when the jade talisman was transmitting the message, and with the actions of the quasi-Daoist, even the heart of the Mixed Yuan Saint couldn't help but be angry.

The abduction was turned to his head, and the two people in the West were not sons of men, Lingbao Daojun snorted coldly, and said with mockery: "Quasi-Daoist, you said that my Lingxiao disciple has a relationship with you in the West, and you will see if the poor road is also related to you in the West, and whether you will also cross the poor road to the West?"

The quasi-Daoist is worthy of being the first shameless person in heaven and earth, as if he didn't hear the ridicule in Lingbao Daojun's words, with a smile on his face, he made a mockery unhurriedly.

Said to Lingbao Daojun: "It turned out to be a Taoist friend of Shangqing, but what happened just now was that the poor Dao lost his proportion, and the poor Dao saw that Ling Xiaoyou's bones were clear and his qualifications were outstanding, and he couldn't help but have a heart of love for talents, and wanted to bring back the West to teach and teach the West**, at that time, Zixiao Palace would give a lecture three times, explaining to the Daoyou, but I didn't want the Daoist to have arrived, so I hope the Daoist friends will forgive me." ”

Zhun Ti is obviously talking nonsense with his eyes open, obviously coveting many treasures on Ling Xiao's body, and wanting to force Ling Xiao and the gourd baby, but when it comes to his mouth, he has become a love and loses his sense of proportion.

Lingbao Daojun has been cultivating for many years, and it is so easy to be fooled: "If you say it, do you want to thank Daoist friends for your kindness?" It's just that I have a wonderful method in the East, which is enough for Ling Xiao disciples to cultivate, and your so-called Western magic method should be kept for your own use." The look was rather disdainful. There was disdain in his tone.

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