Already handed in noon.

The sun is sparkling and the pine wind is golden.

The color of the trees hangs like strands, soaked in water like black daisy. It is reflected and shines on Taoist Yushu's face, which is as green as ashes. He points with his finger at the monster rushing out, with a chill in his voice, and says, "Stop."

"I haven't eaten raw flesh and blood for a long time."

The monster laughed loudly, tore open the crane's body with its claws, swallowed it in one gulp, and chewed loudly.

"brute!"

Gao Qiu stood up. The teacher had something to do, and the disciple accepted his service. With a move of his hand, he took out a sword box from his sleeve, opened it gently, made a thunderous sound, and looked like an electric switch. The dazzling white light suddenly cut down, and it was three feet long.

There are wings on both sides, thin and dense. First there is the sound of the sword, and then there is the light of the sword, which fills the air everywhere, and murderous intent is boiling.

The monster that had just come out of the back mountain was startled, and had no choice but to open its mouth and spit out an object, which was shaped like a pearl. It was scorching with flowers. Thousands of rays of light bloomed on it. Suddenly, it turned around and fell into the quagmire.

, it is difficult to move even an inch.

"The Lichen Sect's magical weapon, the Bright Magnetic Bead."

Gao Qiu was shocked, how could this monster have a magical weapon from the Li Chen Sect?

Rumble,

As soon as this change started, another change came. Suddenly, another monster rushed from the back mountain. It had the head of a bird and the body of a snake. It had eight legs and one horn. It had fine scales on its body and was red and green. It had a beak like a crane. It was three feet long, longer than the blade of a sword.

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After the monster appeared, the bird's beak pecked down, and it happened to touch the sword light. Suddenly, there was a sound of gold and stone colliding, and fire light leaped into the air, dotted with stars, and shot out in all directions.

The bird's beak succeeded in one blow, and the second blow was faster. The sword's light seemed to be spiritual, and it let out a mournful cry.

"Oops."

Gao Qiu quickly shook the sword box in his hand and retracted the sword light. He saw his Chengkong Sword lying quietly in the box, motionless as if exhausted, and felt heartbroken.

boom,

The appearance of the two monsters was like opening a floodgate. From the direction of the back mountain, the sound was like thunder, the monster clouds were stirring, and monsters appeared one after another, flying, jumping, leaping, or looking like bulls, or wolves,

Wait, wait, etc., they are all different, but they are all filled with evil spirits and roaring.

"Master,"

Gao Qiu was holding the sword box, and when he saw this situation, his eyes widened, because he saw a wolf-like guy in it, with armored claws, fleshy wings under his ribs, and exposed fangs. He was Kong Siyue's

Mount Tiger.

Kong Siyule's mount was temporarily borrowed from his master to use his strength to participate in the Dharma gathering. When they met at that time, he even showed off to himself. Unexpectedly, he would actually commit murder now!

"Trouble."

Gao Qiu frowned. Did he know that he and his good friend Kong Siyue were in a lot of situations. They came to attend the Junyuan Dharma Assembly. In order to save face, they brought heavy gifts and used their mounts well for themselves and the sect.

A good mount can not only support the appearance and make people dare not underestimate it, but at critical times, it can also be a powerful weapon to defend the country.

But now, for some unknown reason, the mounts turned back and attacked.

Just thinking about it makes Gao Qiu's scalp numb.

Taoist Yushu also realized that the development of the matter was beyond his expectation. There was no smile on his face, and a mysterious light rose behind him. With a sudden movement, like a peacock opening its tail, the halo rose up, and there was the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring,

There was a faint sound in all directions, and the appearance of a precious rat raised its head and shot out sunlight.

"Gaoqiu, go find the guests who have mounts in the spiritual enclosure in the back mountain."

After finishing speaking, Taoist Yushu pointed his hand, his robes stirred up, and the light shone brightly. He began to take out the magic weapon and went forward.

The eleventh princess, Ao Luan, with her hair rolled up in a bun, her skirt tied up and her clothes tied up, stood gracefully in front of the small pavilion.

The smoke and water are flowing in waves, and the green trees are drooping.

The aroma of the cauldron slowly fills the air, refreshing the mind and washing away the tackiness.

A beautiful smile appeared on her pretty face, and she was talking to a monk from the Sea Immortal Sect with a clear and pleasant voice.

But whenever Ao Luan turns around, he can see that not far away, Ao Donggu is sitting quietly, with a jade case in front of him, a pot of wine, a wine cup, and a plate of spiritual fruits. His eyes are as deep as the autumn day.

If you throw yourself into a pool, you will find it is bottomless.

If you look carefully, you will find that dark waves are surging under the pool.

"What a headache."

Ao Luan was on pins and needles being stared at, and felt very uncomfortable, but she really had a hard time saying that what happened in front of Junyuan Palace could be said to have truly created a feud with Ao Donggu, and this feud was not easy to resolve.

But Ao Donggu can't be blamed for this, he was at fault.

"When I go back, I must deal with Jiu Shu very hard."

Ao Luan bit it, feeling a little angry.

At this moment, a young disciple from Junyuan Palace hurriedly came up to him. After bowing, he said to Ao Luan, "Princess Eleven, according to the registration record, you also came here on a horse. Please come with me for something you have to do."

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"Um?"

Ao Luan frowned slightly. After saying goodbye to the people from the Immortal Sect, she followed the Junyuan Palace disciples and walked back. She wore a jingle around her waist and her skirt was fragrant. She asked, "What happened to the horse?"

The disciple of Junyuan Palace was so anxious that he wished he could walk as fast as he could. When he heard Ao Luan's words, he said in an anxious tone, "For some reason, the mounts in the back mountain spiritual circle have all run out and are making trouble, killing people and setting fires."

This disciple is the same clan as Taoist Yushu. In fact, many people in Junyuan Palace are like him. The friendship between the same clan and the same sect made him particularly worried about what happened in the back mountain. He said, "It's like going crazy. I can't stop him."

Can’t live.”

When Princess Ao Luan heard this, her heart thumped, her pretty face changed color, and she had a bad premonition.

Before the two of them arrived at the scene of the incident, suddenly, a long roar came, like the roar of a crane, but it was not that clear, but only as sharp as cracking gold and stone, and then a slightly eerie voice sounded, saying,

"We will create chaos as much as possible. The eleventh princess of the Dragon Clan and others will not be idle. They will definitely take the opportunity to launch an attack. Today, we will destroy Junyuan Palace!"

"good."

"Lianlong Clan, destroy Jun Yuan."

"Kill the rats, kill the immortal dogs and Taoist priests."

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The corresponding harmonies rise and fall one after another, and the demonic aura rolls straight into the sky.

The disciple from Junyuan Palace who was leading the way suddenly stopped, subconsciously holding the magic sword at his waist, then turned around and looked at the eleventh princess Ao Luan in front of him, with doubts, confusion, and a strong emotion in his eyes.

of vigilance.

There is chaos in the spiritual circle and there are changes in the back mountains. Could it be the actions of the dragon clan?

Yes, yes, if the Dragon Clan does it, it can definitely be done!

But why did they do this? This Junyuan Palace disciple looked for the reason from the result, and immediately thought of the big and small dirty things happening between Junyuan Palace and the Shui Tribe. Many things that were originally normal and insignificant were magnified under this emotion.

Become unforgettable.

Hearing the screams of the monsters one after another, and seeing the guarded eyes of Junyuan Palace in front of him, Ao Luan was stunned. What happened to him? He was sitting in the Dharma assembly, and the pot came from the sky?

What a bad luck!

"Princess Eleven,"

The disciple of Junyuan Palace didn't have much experience, and he had never seen any trouble in Junyuan Palace. It was inevitable that there would be chaos and chaos. He said to Ao Luan seriously, "Please don't leave at will. I will report it to the palace master."

Ao Luan stood there, his delicate hands shrunk in Yun's sleeves and clenched tightly, feeling very aggrieved.

As for the instigator, Li Yuanfeng, he came to a building without anyone noticing.

"here."

Li Yuanfeng looked at the wooden building in front of him with an aggressive look.

According to the memories in the inheritance of Gui Che's bloodline, the road to the Heavenly Demon is not achieved overnight, but also progresses step by step. In ancient times, there were eight realms.

The first level: Immovable state. Copper skin and iron bones, invulnerable to water and fire.

The second level: moving mountains. The body transforms into a hundred feet, driving hills and ridges.

The third level: the realm of celestial phenomena. Standing upright with the sky and the earth, shrinking the mountains and capturing the rivers.

The fourth level: the realm of ten thousand transformations. Broken limbs are reborn and life continues.

The fifth level: the space realm. Catching stars and chasing the moon, crossing the void.

The sixth level: the realm of immortality. The body hides the universe and is immortal.

The seventh level: Yuyuan Realm. Past and present, pictures from all directions.

The eighth level: Infinite Realm. Being in the same Tao, everything is the same.

Different from the division of Xuanmen realm, the name of Tianyao realm tends to be more about combat effectiveness.
Chapter completed!