Kunlun Mountain, Shangqing Peak, Biyou Palace.
On the bed of Babaoyun, Lord Tongtian Taoist chanted the Great Way of Shangqing, and the wonderful sounds kept coming. From time to time, there would be flowers falling from the sky, and golden lotuses emerging from the ground.
In the palace, hundreds of disciples were sitting on futons. They were intoxicated after hearing about the Tao. Some of them understood the subtleties and even danced with joy. Not only was Taoist Master Tongtian not surprised, but he smiled and praised him greatly.
Color.
As for outside Biyou Palace, there are countless registered disciples, and there are already signs that tens of thousands of immortals will come to court in the future.
Just when he was talking about the subtle point, Taojun Tongtian suddenly stopped in his voice and his eyes flashed. He actually stopped talking and praised excitedly: "Good Long'er, it's not in vain that I have preached to him many times."
The disciples of Shangqing, who were hearing the key words but were inexplicably silent, showed uncomfortable expressions. They immediately raised their heads and looked at Taoist Tongtian with curiosity. What's going on?
Halfway through, there’s nothing more to say.
What’s next?
It's immoral to only tell half of the story. It's neither good nor bad.
"Good dragon? Master, are you talking about Brother Huanglong?" Wu Yunxian, who has the highest moral practice among the disciples, calmed down the fastest, and realized some key points from Tongtian Daojun's words, and asked immediately.
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"Yes, your brother is really majestic. After joining my Kunlun sect, he went out alone three times, each time with great vigor. The first time he changed his destiny, obtained the Kongtong seal, attacked and conquered twelve tribes, and attracted the golden
One lineage, one lineage of time, one lineage of space, nearly twenty Da Luo were chasing him one after another, with great glory and great authority; the second time, he became sworn sworn brother with Fuxi Nuwa, and became the No. 3 of the Jumang tribe.
The monk made indelible contributions to my Xuanmen mission, and then he got angry and took the initiative to destroy Peng Lai. This third time, I thought it would be peaceful, but I didn't expect that I would fight into Kang Kang.
Hai has killed tens of thousands of descendants of Gonggong, and he is still killing them now. If he keeps killing like this, he will wipe out all the Gonggong headquarters." Daojun Tongtian laughed loudly.
He is not afraid of his disciples making trouble, but he is afraid that his disciples are not even capable of making trouble.
Every time Huang Long went out, he would always cause trouble. If he didn't always hold the truth, Yuanshi Tianzun would definitely have some complaints, but Tongtian Daojun was happy to see it every time.
"Into the Kanghai?"
When all the Shangqing disciples heard this, they all looked shocked. There were tens of thousands of demon gods in the main line of Gonggong, and there were seven Daluo Golden Immortals. As for the rest of the Taiyi Golden Immortals, they couldn't be counted.
And Huang Long actually broke in and killed tens of thousands?
"Yes, now I am using my own strength to compete with the entire main line except Gonggong. If any of you can go out and have this ability, my cultivation and preaching to you will not be in vain." Daojun Tongtian said with a smile.
"Against the entire Gonggong tribe on your own?" Duobao couldn't help changing his color after hearing this. Even if he didn't count the Daluo Golden Immortal, just those Taiyi Golden Immortals he usually looked down on were on the Kanghai Sea, with the help of endless heavy water and weak water.
He also has to retreat for a moment or two.
And has Huang Long become this strong?
"Not bad." Taojun Tongtian smiled, waved his sleeves, and the picture of Kang Hai emerged.
In the picture, evil spirits surge into the sky, beacon smoke billows, and angry roars of filial piety arise one after another.
Huge waves rolling in billions of feet, each wave higher than the last, are terrifying and weak waters.
In the weak water, there is an endless demon god with a ferocious face, three heads and eight arms, and a domineering aura.
It's obviously just across the screen, an unknown distance away from the battlefield, but the Shangqing disciples present here, except for Duobao, Jinling, and Wuyun, the rest including Wudang and Guiling are all Taiyi.
I feel so frightened by the terrifying and murderous aura in this picture that my scalp is numb and I can’t help myself.
The screen flows, suddenly four sword auras soar into the sky, the aura of killing immortals and killing gods circulates, Huanglong himself and three clones appear, using his body as a sword, slashing down with one sword, the sword aura rages for thirty thousand miles, the deep sea splits, and many ferocious creatures appear
With one strike of the demon god's sword, it turned into a rain of blood, and countless souls were driven away.
Blood splashed towards Huang Long, but before it fell on Huang Long, it was crushed to pieces by the sword energy in the sky. He took another step forward, his eyes were more decisive and murderous.
The disciples of Shangqing were even more shocked. Is this Senior Brother Yuqing who usually sees the dragon but never sees its tail and is always under the Qilin Cliff?
"This is the Zhuxian Sword Formation!" Duobao, who is most familiar with Shangqing Taoism, suddenly frowned and looked at Taoist Master Tongtian, "Master, when did you secretly pass our mountain-suppressing formation to Huanglong behind my back?
"Yes, I will personally teach you the wonders of my Shangqing Dao. Please take a look and learn more from your senior brother Huanglong." Taojun Tongtian said with a hearty smile, and also specifically glanced at the Yuqing Peak next to him.
Second brother, have you seen it?
This is my formation.
My road to the Qing Dynasty.
"How could Senior Brother Huang Long be an opponent of Gonggong's lineage? They all look extraordinary. Is Senior Brother Huang Long in danger?" Wudang frowned.
"Master, let the disciples go and help Senior Brother Huanglong." Wu Yunxian asked.
"Master, I am not very talented, but I am willing to lend a helping hand to Senior Brother Huanglong." Zhao Gongming followed closely.
"Master, it is too dangerous for Junior Brother Wuyun and Junior Brother Gongming to go out. I will take them together to help Junior Brother Huanglong." Our Lady of Jinling also said.
Immediately, most of the disciples in Biyou Palace asked for orders.
Seeing that Duobao was secretly angry, if he had to change places, how many people in Biyou Palace would be able to go there.
"Are you going to cause chaos to Huanglong?" Daojun Tongtian glanced at a group of disciples, then waved his sleeves, and four illusory and terrifying ancient swords appeared behind him, and the aura of chaos surged around him, revealing boundless killing aura.
The disciples of the Shangqing Dynasty all stared at the Four Immortal Swords, the Master’s most powerful treasure, and the most powerful immortal swords in the world.
Lord Tongtian smiled and said nothing, the void around him twisted, and the four swords of Zhu Xian turned into streams of light and disappeared together.
The immortals immediately understood Taojun Tongtian's intention and immediately looked at the picture, their faces full of envy.
Especially Taoist Duobao, his great disciple of the Shangqing Dynasty, and the future successors of the Shangqing lineage, have never used the Four Swords of Killing Immortals alone!
But now, Huanglong and Yuqing are the first to use it!
On the other hand, Jin Ling is much more indifferent, not only because she is close to Huang Long, but more importantly, when Peng Lai broke through the Pure Yang Wuji Formation, Jin Ling Holy Mother used the Killing Immortal Sword.
So I don’t have any obsession.
On the other side, above Kanghai, there was a huge battle.
A bloody storm, boundless killing, endless blood.
The descendants of Gonggong have favorable geographical conditions, endless spiritual power, and a large number of people, so there is no possibility of exhaustion.
Although Huanglong transformed from one to three and suffered a great loss of spiritual power, his own mana is extremely rich and supplemented by golden elixir, yellow plum, flat peach, etc., so there is no possibility of running out of mana.
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It's just that although he is strong, these descendants of Gonggong are not weak. They can fight, but it is really difficult to kill the demon in this heavy siege.
Anguished, suddenly, four murderous ancient swords tore through the void and came straight towards Huanglong.
Huang Long looked at it and was immediately overjoyed. The Four Swords of Killing Immortals.
"Stop him quickly, don't let him get the sword!"
Xiang Liu was very anxious when he saw this, and shouted quickly. A group of Gonggong descendants stepped forward to stop Huanglong without thinking, trying to seize the four swords before Huanglong. Just when he got close, they didn't even react. Thousands of demon gods were struck by the sword.
The terrifying sword energy exuding from the body was chopped into powder and turned into ashes.
Huang Long was very amused. If he gets the Four Swords of Zhu Xian now, Xiang Liu and the others will be defeated. To a certain extent, it is right to stop him, but your uncle borrowed the sword, so can you stop him?
Even if you want to die, don’t die like this!
This time, I would like to thank my uncle for giving me the great sword!
Huang Long and the three clones took over the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, and suddenly the sword energy was like a rainbow, and the murderous aura filled the sky and the universe, shining all over the world, and the boundless murderous aura surged.
"Cut!"
With an angry shout, Huang Long held the four divine swords in his hands, and their power was greatly increased. The four swords were slashed out. The Zhuxian sword was unparalleled and unparalleled, and it rushed into the formation like a devastation. The proud body of the descendant of Gonggong in the past was really like this at this moment.
It is as fragile as white paper, or even worse.
Even if Gonggong is here, he can't resist the sharp edge of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian head-on.
The battlefield situation also changed in an instant, from evenly matched and divided, to one-sided.
Just listen to Huang Long singing softly: "The killing of immortals is powerful, the killing of immortals is dead, the trapped immortals are glowing red everywhere. The transformations of the immortals are infinitely wonderful, and the clothes of the great gods are stained with blood."
The tone is low, just like the whisper of death.
As if entering an uninhabited land, he beheaded hundreds of thousands of Gonggong's descendants until they were in front of the demon.
The demon only showed fear at this point. There are very few magic weapons in this world that can completely kill Da Luo, but it is not impossible.
At that time, the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu became the first demon to eat crabs and completely wiped out Da Luo. Then he improved the method and injected it into the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. From then on, the four swords of Zhu Xian can completely erase the opponent's imprint in the long river of time.
And he knows the Four Swords of Zhu Xian!
Huang Long didn't say much, he just used the Immortal Sword to completely end the demon.
"Stop!"
At the critical moment, a roar came, and the entire Kanghai rioted. A terrifying demon god with a height of hundreds of millions of meters appeared, with a python head and body, covered in black scales, with black dragons on his feet, and green pythons wrapped around his hands. The moment he appeared, the avenue
The divine light blooms, and the brilliance is more brilliant than the sun and the moon.
All living creatures in the entire Kanghai were involuntarily restrained by the pressure of this great avenue, unable to move.
At this moment, the world and the world are owned by Gonggong, and all things arise and die in his mind.
There was a look of hope in the demon's eyes, God the Father had taken action, and his life was coming...
Before the demon opened his mouth to ask for help, a terrifying power surged that made him despair. He saw the Juexian Sword cut off his head with one strike, crushing his soul. Following the cause and effect between Huang Long and the demon, he rushed directly into the river of fate, leaving him alone.
Brand it and chop it into pieces!
Before he died, Huang Long looked extremely indifferent.
Do you want to live or resurrect after death to take revenge on me?
Don't think too much about it. Although Mr. Dao has no descendants now, he either doesn't do it or never does it.
This chapter has been completed!