Let’s talk about the Taoist Zhitian. He stood with his sleeves, and shot thousands of cold lights behind him, intertwined with each other, hanging from left to right, and crossed the picture, or the sunset shone in the evening river, a leaf on the small boat, or a white egret flying on the flat lake, a graceful dance, or the autumn moon in the sky, the sound of flutes and drums, etc., all kinds of shapes and changes constantly. At first glance, it seems that the projections of different worlds are coming one after another, making him stand in the center of all worlds and be in charge of the changes in all worlds.

There was a bright light in the eyes of Dao Ren Zhitian, looking at a place in the Void Yuanhai, where the clouds evaporate, the clouds evaporate like rain, and the aftermath spread, and circle after circle, heading in all directions, like the original tides in the Void Yuanhai, forming a tsunami, which was unstoppable. Wherever he went, the unlucky void creature disappeared without even saying a word, and it was wiped out of thin air, just like the pattern on the table was wiped out by a rag. Even small worlds or planets of large size were pushed and stumbled back and forth.

Such a terrifying scene is that if you really reach the realm of the void, you will probably have to annihilate many creatures. This is the terrifying thing of the golden immortal in the upper realm. Every move and rules follow, it has incredible power.

"What will happen to two people?"

Zhitian Taoist raised his eyebrows and watched it on his own. He knew in his heart that whether it was Mosquito Taoist or the Great Sage of the Nine Wilderness, neither of them had the ability to severely damage the other party, but in the fight, someone would have the upper hand. Don’t underestimate this, you should know that both of them were determined to attack the Daluo realm. In this process, the invincible invincible posture is also the resource to impact the Daluo!

“It’s really messy,”

Zhitian Taoist thought, and suddenly thought about the reason why he came to find the mosquito Taoist this time. It was indeed the era of the era. The winds and clouds were surging. The monks in the upper realm frequently took action, laughing proudly in the Nine Heavens, and even the demon lord from the Yin side made waves, which made people feel troubled. The whole heaven and the world were in chaos. I am afraid that no one could see through it without the saints coming out.

“Really,”

Zhitian Taoist shook his head and grabbed a jade sachet with his hands in his sleeve. Its texture is white jade, round like a cake bait, thick and thin, transparently carved, and is divided into size. The texture engraved on the surface is outlined by the sun and moon, and it runs with the trajectory of the yin and yang fish, filled with brilliance. He grabbed the jade sachet, smelled the scent of the existence and scent of the existence and exaggeration, constantly deducing the secrets of heaven and insight into changes.

Although the arrival of the era makes the heavens complicated, the energy is obscure and difficult, and all the golden immortals in the upper realm who have always felt like watching flowers in the fog and are no longer as calm as before. However, it is precisely because of this that the more you need to tighten the strings and put in more energy and time.

At this moment, Zhitian Taoist seemed to be aware of something. He raised his head and saw the smoke and clouds dispersing in the field, like rolling curtains, and then countless mosquito wings flapping, blood shadows everywhere in the sky, terrifying and scary. Then, the mosquito Taoist's power shot from far to near, leaving the Yuanhai in a moment, and heading towards the shocking sky.

"this,"

Zhitian Taoist stood there, watching Mosquito Taoist leave, and his eyes turned, and he found that the remaining smoke in the field was like silk threads, gathered like hanging beads, shining everywhere, and Jiuhuang reappeared in his figure, with a tragic green behind him, and the heads of nine ghost cars and birds gathered like rings, and the aura of the great saint of the demon clan soared into the sky, fierce and domineering.

Sensing the gaze of Daoren Zhitian, Jiuhuang turned his head slightly, smiled at him, then spread his sleeves and waved his whole body. He heard a loud thunder sound, swaying a dazzling demonic color, and left as well.

Zhitian Taoist watched Jiuhuang leave and recalled the scene just now. It seemed that Mosquito Taoist turned around in anger, but Jiuhuang was smiling. Could it be that Jiuhuang had the upper hand in this battle and caused Mosquito Taoist to suffer a loss?

"It's really going to be like this?"

The Taoist Zhitian put away the jade sachet, covered the jade-colored light of the cooked lotus root on the sachet, and walked back and forth, a little unbelievable. He was able to come to the Taoist Mosquito to discuss the next big thing, a big aspect is that the Taoist Mosquito dared not think and do it, and his combat effectiveness among the monks in the upper realm was extraordinary. A new figure who had attained enlightenment in this era made the old Taoist mosquito in the dust?

"I have to go and have a look."

Zhitian Taoist was not only curious, but more importantly, this was a very important information that might have an impact on future decisions. So even if he felt that Mosquito Taoist was in a bad mood now, he would still return to the shocking world.

Shocking in the palace.

The dome hangs down, and sparse lights fill the sky. Like the red leaves in autumn, they are too bright and then look particularly red, and the red is a little shocking.

The mosquito Taoist sat upright, and placed an ancient bronze bottle on the table beside him. The color of the bottle depicts a blood-eyed crane, which is lonely everywhere. It stands on a cliff, tilted its head toward the sky, with a sharp beak, bent neck, and sharp feet. It was originally very beautiful, but at this time it seemed to be alive, condescending, staring at the person entering the hall, making people feel scared.

Of course, Taoist Zhitian would not get angry. After he came to the hall, he found a place to sit down, and then sensed the suppressed aura around him. He knew it in his heart. It seemed that he was right that Taoist Mosquito was really at a disadvantage in Jiuhuang.

"Excuse me."

The Taoist Zhitian lowered his eyelids and blocked the strange color in his eyes. He couldn't help but raise the surging waves in Xiniu Hezhou and made the Fanmen constantly lose face to improve the Nine Wilderness Great Saint. It seems that after going back, I have to tell my fellow practitioners that this Nine Wilderness Great Saint will not only be the supreme figure in this era who may impact the Daluo realm, but also may have an increasingly heavy influence in the era!

The Mosquito Taoist did not even look at the Zhitian Taoist below. He just calmed his face and suppressed his anger, so he really calmed the spiritual platform and thought about what happened in the future.

There is no doubt that this time, the battle with Jiuhuang was ruined, not only did it lose a Six-Plague Demon Toad, but it was also compared by the other party in terms of rules, which made people very unhappy. But to be honest, there was nothing.

The battle between the two people is beyond the ordinary convention and practice of the upper realm monks. However, compared to the real life-and-death battle, there are many places with less strength. Not only did the two people not use magic weapons, they even did not really fight in the essence of the rules, let alone calculate the location of the Taoist fruit. They have to break into the long river of rules and never stop until they die. The mosquito Taoist believes that they have really reached the point where they never stop and never stop. The accumulation of so many years is not illusory. If they persist until the end, they will definitely be the final winner!

"only,"

The Mosquito Taoist recalled the spirit of Jiuhuang when he fought with him, and gritted his teeth. The opponent took advantage of the momentum of the era to rise too quickly. Compared with the other party, his progress was even slower than that of the snail. If he continues this trend, he may be really surpassed in the future. It seems that he can no longer be timid and needs to be more decisive and take a heavy blow!

With this decision, Taoist Mosquito suddenly raised his head, looked at Taoist Zhitian, and said, "I agree to what you said, and I will notify me before the specific action."

西牛贺洲,九荒别府.

The amazing demonic aura drifted with green. After a sudden turn, Li Yuanfeng walked out, with a silver crown on his head reflecting the color of pine, and the branches and leaves in front of him drooped to block the surroundings, leaving only the pool water green. In the distance, there is a rockery, rugged and straight.

Li Yuanfeng also thought about fighting with Mosquito Taoist, and his thoughts changed. Needless to say, this fight was very happy and comfortable. Nothing could teach people a lesson that would make people happy. But no matter how happy he was, he would pass, and he had to consider something else. Mosquito Taoist was not as good as himself in terms of rules, and had the two evil spirit fruits that came into being. No one could match the rules of the catastrophe. However, Mosquito Taoist used his understanding of time to summon the Six Plague Poison Toads from the gaps of history. If his rules of the catastrophe had not had a certain restraint on the Six Plague Poison Toads, he might have suffered a considerable loss. His power was still lacking in the killing skills against the monks of the same realm.

“杀伐之宝,”

Li Yuanfeng recalled the fragmented scene in the secret of Xin in Xiniu Hezhou that he had been asked for from Pansi Cave and Huanghuaguan not long ago. The shadow of the big bell was dazzling, with thousands of demons on it, suppressing the universe.
Chapter completed!