Glancing at the black-clothed Taoist, Don't help but be happy: Have you made a lot of money?

The black-clothed Taoist herself is the peak of Taiyi's cultivation, and now she is followed by thirty-six monks and thirty-six Taoists, of which there are six Taiyi immortals, and the monks who are cultivated by the Buddha are also six. Moreover, these six Taiyi described Gao Gu, and the six Buddhas had strange appearances, and their eyes were faintly shining between Gu Pan, and they were obviously not ordinary people.

When today's court and Buddhism are on the bright side, there are only more than 1,000 Taiyi-level existences, but the black-clothed Taoists who have cultivated to reach the peak of Taiyi are not among the well-known Taiyi of Buddhism. The twelve Taiyi-level powerhouses that she was now following were also unknown in the past, even the Heavenly Court and the Buddha Sect themselves did not know where they came from.

Don Qi nodded secretly, a few times ago, he was on the side of Yanjun Dajiao, and Yanjun Dajiao gave Bei a lot of nonsense, including the Seven Buddhas and the Nine Dao Wide Disciples. In the past catastrophes of heaven and earth, the immortals were killed and injured, but the Seven Buddhas and the Nine Daos would select some of the real jīng Ying-level seed disciples among the disciples of the sect, and protect them with great supernatural powers and mana, so that they could survive the catastrophe of heaven and earth safely.

Maybe every time the Heaven and Earth Tribulation has escaped the mortal calamity under their protection, there are only three or five people, but after so many Heaven and Earth Tribulations, there are not a few Taiyi Golden Immortals and Buddhas who have been retained in this way. This is the same as the worship of hibernation in the Dayu Secret Palace, these Taiyi Golden Immortals and Buddhas are also the hidden power of the Daomen and the Buddhas, how many people they have, I am afraid that only the Seven Buddhas and the Nine Daos know.

Don't beg to look at the monks behind the black-clothed Taoist, the Taoist is just that, the skin of those monks is faintly bronze sèze, occasionally grinning, their teeth emitting a luster as translucent as white glass. Obviously, they were cultivating the most difficult and powerful exercises of the ancient Buddha.

The current Buddhas, they either cultivate the Dharma body, or cultivate the mind, or specialize in merit, or specialize in supernatural powers, only the ancient Buddha, they cultivate themselves, cultivate their minds, cultivate their strength, the so-called xìng life to cultivate, they use the nearest cruel means to exercise themselves everywhere they can exercise, any ancient Buddha who cultivates to a successful level, their strength is more than ten times stronger than the current Buddha in the realm.

Just like the current Buddha Lord Mida, if he fights with a Buddha who has cultivated ancient Buddha exercises and reached the peak of Taiyi, maybe people can suppress Mida with their backshit. However, it is precisely because the power of the ancient Buddha's mind is so huge, the ups and downs are infinite when cultivating, and all kinds of demons are endless, and if you are not careful, it will be a disaster for the body to disappear, so very few people in Buddhism today practice ancient Buddha exercises, and almost all Buddhist practitioners have chosen new methods that are convenient, fast, and safe.

The six monks who had cultivated the ancient Buddha exercises to reach the Buddha's realm were extremely terrifying.

Squinting his eyes, Bei Qi watched the black-clothed Taoist slowly walk out with this group of monks, circled around the coffin of Emperor Xinyu three times, and recited the scriptures of the past life in a low voice. After circling the hall three times, the black-clothed Taoist led these monks out of the funeral hall and stopped in front of the main hall.

Squinting and glancing at Beggar, the black-clothed Taoist looked at the many offerings of Xinyu standing near the main hall, and she suddenly asked, "Who of you has mastered the alchemy technique?" The black-clothed Taoist's voice was hoarse and dry, as if the sand was rubbing, and it was impossible to tell that she was actually a woman.

Don't pretend to be stupid and look at the black-clothed Taoist with an expression of 'what is the alchemy technique'.

Among those offerings, there were a few old Taoists with long beards and fluttering appearances who were extremely good, and walked out slowly, and proudly bowed to the black-clothed Taoist. These veterans are all famous Danmen elders in the Outer Heaven Realm, and their alchemy is not bad. These veterans can't see through the strength of the black-clothed Daoist and the monks behind her, and they don't know what the identity of the black-clothed Daoist is, in short, she asked who knows alchemy, in order to make a name for themselves, in order to compete for the benefits of their own sect, they can't wait to stand up.

The black-clothed Taoist smiled coldly, she drank lightly, and a shriveled monk who had cultivated as a Buddha behind her waved his hand, and a lotus light and shadow gushed out from the palm of his hand, and several old Taoists were sucked in by the light and shadow, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. All the worshippers were shocked, and they all stepped forward to reason with the black-clothed Daoist, but an extremely terrifying mana fluctuation spread from the black-clothed Daoist's body, suppressing these offerings so much that they didn't dare to move a finger.

"Can you do alchemy?good, good, good!" released Taiyi's coercion to suppress all the offerings, and the black-clothed Taoist sneered: "Can do alchemy, very good!"

Beqi suddenly realized that this black-clothed Taoist already knew that he was being tricked by extremely clever drugs, so he made a ridiculous thing about sucking Emperor Xinyu dry. But for the sake of face, she didn't tell the high priests of Xinyu about it. It seems that she is ready to investigate the assassination of Emperor Xinyu to the end, but Beg will not give her a chance.

In the main hall, Ji Ji and other black-clothed Taoists left the main hall and began to officially preside over the funeral of Emperor Xinyu. He took Xinyu's clan and civil and military ministers to lie in front of the coffin, crying like a heartbreak, and several white-haired old courtiers stood by the coffin of Xinyu Emperor, holding a yellow sè scroll, trembling and reciting Xinyuhuang's 'great achievements'. The hall was full of crying and shouting, and the filial sons and grandsons used all their strength to show their remembrance of the Xinyu Emperor and the meaning of the Xinyu Emperor.

The black-clothed Daoist's unkind gaze turned around on the faces of many silent Xinyu worshippers, and she suddenly saw Beqi's weird smile, and she immediately snorted coldly: "Yadaojun, what are you laughing at?"

Don't beg for a 'cluck' of music, he suddenly flew into the sky, and a white sè fire in his palm erupted silently, instantly enveloping the entire Xinyu Palace. Yuan Ling Zhenyan rolled in the Xinyu Palace with the high temperature of burning all things, with the terrifying aura of exterminating everything, and the funeral hall that bore the brunt of it immediately turned into a piece of flying ash.

Without giving the black-clothed Daoist and those Taiyi and Buddha the slightest reaction, Yuan Ling Zhenyan burned more than 10,000 Xinyu clans and tens of thousands of important civil and military ministers in the main hall to nothing. Tens of thousands of souls flew into the sky, and that strange power surged again, escorting the souls of these people into the void. However, the surrounding space was burned into nothingness by Yuan Ling Zhenyan, and a large area of Yuan Ling Zhenyan condensed into forbidden runes in the void, completely imprisoning this side of the world.

It was a trillionth of a snap of a finger, and those souls were not immediately taken away, and the Yuan Ling Zhenyan attached to those flying souls, turning them into a wisp of green smoke and drifting away. Then Beqi's body shook, and his limbs and bones made a crisp cracking sound, and the force that came from a very distant place to suck these souls away lost the target to be escorted, and immediately shook Beqi's body, almost shattering his strong body.

In the darkness, Beg seemed to hear the angry rebuke of several people.

Beg smiled slightly, he finally understood the reason for this power.

The nine Dao Ancestors actually used some kind of Hongmeng Treasure as the main body, and sacrificed a strange magic weapon similar to the Fengshen List, under the protection of their mana, once anyone on the Pangu Continent fell, their soul would be immediately perceived by that magic weapon. After the active identification of the magic weapon, if it is an ordinary mortal soul, it will be allowed to enter reincarnation, and if it is a special soul, it will be sucked by the magic weapon and stored for life, waiting for the future use of the gods.

But a magic weapon is a magic weapon after all, and there is always a place to use it. Beg sealed the void with all his mana, delaying the power of that magic weapon for an insignificant moment. In such a short period of time, Yuan Ling Zhenyan had already destroyed the bodies of those clan members and civil and military ministers, and as soon as their souls flew up, they were immediately injured by Yuan Ling Zhenyan, and they all turned into green smoke immediately, and they were beaten by Beg and scattered.

'Quack' laughed strangely, and with a twist of his body, he turned into a chaotic aura and disappeared without a trace.

The Nine Terrifying Divine Senses blasted straight down from the void, but suddenly lost the traces of Beggar's existence, and the Nine Divine Senses unwillingly circled around Youxiong City for hundreds of times, and then spread outward in circles, searching for the entire Pangu Continent in the blink of an eye. But how wonderful is Beggar's retreat, with his current cultivation, it is impossible to fight head-on with the existence of the Hedao realm, but just to hide his own breath, who can discover his existence?

When he hid up, his doppelganger in Donghai City was releasing a vague aura, and the Nine Dao Divine Senses swept over Beggar's clone, and he didn't pay much attention to Beggar's clone at all.

Hide in the void, don't slowly unfold your body and sweep towards the East China Sea. He smiled proudly, the nine old ways have suffered a big loss now, and they don't know how they want to vent this grievance. Beg killed tens of thousands of important chess pieces under their noses in one fell swoop, and the top management of Xinyu was almost wiped out, let them be angry, let them be depressed, and see how they still play this game of chess.

The most proud thing is that Beg has found a way to deal with that strange force. After this attempt, Beg is 100% sure of killing the person he wants to kill, but this is a big risk, maybe he will be chased by the nine veterans again if he beats people to pieces. Unless it is a last resort, Beg will never collide with that strange magic weapon.

Spitting blood in small sips, Beg gradually absorbed Pangu purple qi and heaven and earth aura, and slowly recovered from the trauma of his body.

It was a pleasure to just kill the high-level of Xinyu in one fell swoop, but the anti-shock power of that magic weapon was simply terrifying, and there was even a trace of the origin power of the nine old ways mixed in it, and even a trace of the origin Buddha power of the seven Buddhas was involved, and Bei Qi was almost scattered in his body. It's not his ** who is extremely strong, and he used the secret method in time to remove ninety percent of the anti-shock power, I'm afraid he will really not be able to please today.

All the way back to the East China Sea, an earth-shattering roar shook the entire Pangu Continent.

It was the roar of Yanjun's big horn: "Fart! Lao Tzu will run to kill a few mortals who are not even ants? If Lao Tzu did it, Lao Tzu is your grandson, if it is not Lao Tzu's doing, you are Lao Tzu's grandson, do you dare to bet with Lao Tzu?"

Beg immediately laughed out loud, and the nine veterans were red-eyed, and ran to find Yanjun Dajiao and their troubles?

Well, you're looking for the wrong person!

Humming a small tune proudly, Don't beg Shi Ran to return to Donghai City, and sit back quietly in the underground spiritual cave.

The mind was immersed in the boundless void in the body, and a vigorous dragon-shaped imperial qi was writhing and struggling in Beqi's body.