Chapter 671: Dustless Demon Dao Sword Asks for Help!

The divine chain cast by the imperial soldier god iron, each iron ring is filled with rich divine power, constantly conjuring up the shape of a fierce god in the ancient era, and the terrifying aura is like a tide, constantly crushing the void.

In the center of the lotus platform, the limbs of the ten-zhang tall figure are bound, and there is a round hoop on the top of the head.

Yes!

Abruptly, the warrior with his eyes closed let out a roar of vicissitudes and some pain, and he roared angrily.

Suddenly, the Sanskrit sound in the mouth of the Gazun, Arhat, and King Kong erected around him was even more blazing, magnificent as the sound of the heavens, and the sound tide continued to sink into his ears, and the divine chains burst out with holy light, locking them on the lotus platform.

"Contemplating one's own mind, when the body is like a mantra, one sees that the five aggregates are empty, and all the sufferings are overcome!"

"The thought of the five senses, no eyes, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, fragrance, touch, no vision, no consciousness, no ignorance, no ignorance!"

"There is no old age and no old death, no care, no fear, for eternal life!"

"Sansheng Jialuo, Sansheng Jialuo, Shengpiro, Holy Venerable Lord, Sansheng and III are immortal, and they are for the kingdom of Jialuo!"

In the vast Sanskrit sound, the warrior who had closed his eyes tightly and had a hideous face began to ease down, and the golden hoop above his head buzzed, constantly sprinkling brilliant holy light.

The warriors who were about to wake up gradually, under the chanting of the Gara Holy Light, thousands of Arhats, and Vajra, regained their calm again, and the originally humble aura began to gradually calm down.

Yes!

However, at the moment when the divine light of Arhats, King Kong and other divine lights around him disappeared, the aura was even more silent to the void of the warrior, and the whole body wanted to stand up without warning.

Bang la-la) la-la!

The divine chain made by the Imperial Iron rattled, and each iron ring tightened and exploded like thunder.

Boom!

The arhats and King Kong sitting around began to explode one by one, turning into dust and floating in the void, the eighty-one pins of the lotus platform were buzzing, the entire spiritual mountain seemed to be trembling, the thunder in the void burst into lightning, and the thunderstorm fell down like a big dragon, splitting the sky above the Jialuo Holy Mountain, and blasting down towards the lotus platform.

"Gara's great compassion, great perseverance, immortality in three lives and three lifetimes, cast eternal in time and space, inherently sacred, worshiped by all souls, so that people have no fear, no worries, no old age and death, this is a great merit, a great creation, and my Dharma protector returns. โ€

Abruptly, it was also at this moment, under the Jialuo Holy Mountain, a Jialuo figure steel that overwhelmed the entire heaven and earth, and suddenly countless figures up and down the holy mountain bowed down.

Like a golden figure, his eyes fell on the lotus platform, and a pair of benevolent eyes seemed to contain three thousand realms and hundreds of billions of living beings.

"Gammon Protector, return. โ€

Yes!

Huanghuang Tianyin descended into the world, and the struggling figure on the lotus platform suddenly stopped, roared up to the sky, opened his eyes, and manifested the divine light of the holy mountain.

The distant mountains and seas are in the wilderness, and the southern wilderness of the human race.

Yes!

Walking on the earth, looking up at the dustless suspended emperor's palace above his head, his Taoist robe had already been torn, his black hair was messy and draped over his shoulders, and his aura had completely changed.

There is no longer the dust of the Dao clan, as if it has been contaminated with the dust of the wilderness.

Walking on the earth, he roared violently, and two holy lights burst out of his eyes, and his pupils faintly thickened the grandeur of a holy mountain.

"No"

His face was hideous, and Wuchen was struggling, he wanted to get out of this bound state.

Boom!

The next moment, the Dao Sword behind him, the psychic Dao Sword felt the breath that did not belong to the Dao clan, and turned into a streamer and wandered around Wuchen, constantly cruising and humming.

"Heaven and Earth Divine Needle, Heaven and Earth Divine Needle!"

Caught in the stunned dustless, the dust path disappeared, and Sadai was filled with the appearance of Garo holy light.

"Heaven and Earth Divine Needle, break the seal and let the Divine Needle appear!"

"No, never!"

Abruptly, a touch of clarity was revealed from the demon stunned, and he wanted to control his body, but he couldn't stop at all.

"Ahh

"Who are you, who am I, you can't break the seal, you can't!"

Under the distortion of his face, Wuchen roared.

"Sauce!"

The Dao Sword with him hummed, cutting through thousands of miles in the void, and the Dao light was rippling, but he never dared to pierce his body.

"Qing Ming, kill me!"

Boom!

The Dao Sword Sword Spirit naturally had a not weak spiritual intelligence, but he never dared to devour the Lord, and constantly wandered in the void, looking very eager.

"Xujiao, kill"

However, the Flame Jiaolong who was originally lying on his shoulder couldn't even get close to his body at all, and the hot dragon flame burned the dustless Dao robe to a black piece and scorched it, but it couldn't cause much damage.

"I am the Taoist dustless, I am dustless, the Tao is unknown, what is the Tao, the will is not strong, not living alone!"

Boom!

In an instant, with the remnants of Qingming, Wuchen grabbed the Dao Sword and slashed at his backhand.

Burst!

Blood splattered, but for a while, the Garo Holy Light was in full bloom, he was completely shrouded in the Holy Light, his body uncontrollably opened sideways at a strange angle, and the Dao Sword only slashed at his left shoulder.

"Go find him"

"Let Him Kill Me"

With a roar of rage, the injured dustless stumbled towards the depths of the mountains, and at this moment he had no light.

Boom!

Roar!

In the wilderness, the Dao sword hummed, the flame dragon roared, and a dragon and a ferment made a mot!

"Roar, roar, roar, roar"

"Qiang Qiang, Qiang Qiang"

Soon, the Flame Jiaolong turned into a flash of fire and chased in the direction that Wuchen left, while the Dao Sword turned into a streamer and surged away in the direction of the Sword Emperor Palace.

Dayu Imperial Palace.

After returning from the Wanqiong King's Domain, Qingyang Huan and the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden entered the Flame Tower and did not come out.

With the previous generation of torchbearers hugging Puzi and giving him a lot of spiritual objects, he also got a lot of spiritual objects with the rewards of the Hidden Dragon List, so he naturally needs to retreat and consolidate his Xinjie.

The area of Xinjie within a radius of nine hundred and thirty miles, so he also asked the white old ghost, the keeper of the Flame Tower, with his tens of thousands of years of experience, not to mention that he had never seen such a big one, and he had not even heard of it.

Of course, such a big Xinjie fetus made him encounter a problem, that is, how to fill it, which can be said to be painful and happy.

And at this moment, outside the palace of Emperor Dayu, a team of gold-armored generals, driving war beasts to patrol the imperial palace, a streamer came through the void, making a buzzing sound like thunder, as if afraid that the surrounding warriors would not know that it was coming.

"What people!"

The five generals suddenly had a surge of breath, and they looked like they were going to attack in the next moment, but the aura stopped outside Lixu, and the Dao light dissipated, and it was the dustless Qingying Dao Sword.

Boom!

The Dao Sword stood up, and there was a constant clanging sound in the void.

This made the five generals dumbfounded, which one is having fun.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang"

Feeling the fluctuation of the thoughts of the five Terran generals, the Qing Ying Dao Sword was a little anxious, and it trembled more and more, but fortunately, it also understood that it could not act rashly, so it did not burst out with a fierce kill, otherwise the previous five generals would have attacked directly.

"Buzz!"

In the end, the Qing Ying Dao Sword, which had no way, continued to swim in the void, drawing a young figure wearing a battle robe and an alien expedition, and then the tip of the sword pointed at this figure.

"Buzz"

This picture is exactly what Qingyang Huan laughed at when he was conquering with foreign races outside the ancient city of Yulin.

"You're here to deliver a letter?"

The leading general looked at the warrior behind him, but he didn't change in the slightest.

"Emperor Dayu's Palace, the trespasser is dead!"

Although they also recognized who the Dao Sword was drawing, they did not have the slightest intention of letting them go.

"Buzz"

The Qing Ming Dao Sword was a little interested, and stood up directly.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang"

However, no matter how much it tried, the five big men on the opposite side kept it out.

Boom!

The next moment, the abrupt Dao Sword lit up suddenly, and the Dao light in the sky flickered, turning into a streamer and slashing towards the void far away from the Dayu Emperor's Palace.

Qingguang is like electricity, illuminating the void for thousands of miles at once, and on the sky outside the palace of Emperor Dayu, he once again used Daoguang to paint, and the Qingyang Huan painted before was directly magnified countless times.

It's okay now, not only the Dayu Emperor's Palace, but also the land within a radius of tens of thousands of miles!

At this time, the five palace guards glanced at each other one by one, far away from the imperial palace, people wanted to paint, but they really couldn't care.

In the imperial palace, Gu Buxian rushed into the fire tower as if his butt was on fire.

"Ah Huan, Ah Huan, you are famous, there is a sword in the sky outside that is painting you a portrait. โ€

"It's that dustless portable sword, I don't know why I'm crazy, I'll paint you in the sky, if you don't come out, the void around the imperial palace will be full. โ€

Qingyang Huan, who was in retreat, had a trace of spiritual will, and he didn't want to deal with this guy Gu Buxian, but when he heard the latter sentence, his heart was filled with thoughts.

"Dust-free. โ€

Thinking of the words at the time of separation outside the ancient city of Yulin, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

Shout!

The next moment, Qingyang Huan restrained his breath and stepped out of the Flame Tower.

"Hey, wait for me, let's go. โ€

Gu Buxian watched Qingyang Huan turn into a streamer and disappear in front of him, and immediately followed in a panic.

Seeing that on the void outside the imperial palace, a spiritual light crossed like a meteor, just outlining his phantom, and he suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

The Dao clan even the Dao Sword has such a personality!

Stepping out of the imperial palace and heading in the direction of the Dao Sword, he also felt the arrival of Qingyang Huan, and the Dao Sword also made a buzz, and his voice was a little whimpering.

"Buzz Buzz"

Turning into sword light and coming to Qing Yang Huan's side, the Qing Ming Dao Sword rubbed Qing Yang Huan's shoulder.

"Could it be that the turtle master is dazzled, and he is aggrieved?"

Gu Buxian, who followed behind, suddenly widened his eyes when he saw this scene.

"Woo woo"

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