Li Yuanfeng's eyes turned and had already fallen into the incense house where the dragon girl lived. At some point, the copper ring that was originally hanging on the large coral bed in the treasure clam suddenly shook, and then the clear feathers were slender and shaking, coming from inside, and then, the cold light of the great sequin bloomed quietly, the frost was not full, and the tiny golden light collided, forming a lamp, swaying.

Hundreds of golden lamps lined up in a line. After pulling the portal, soon after the Halloween Dragon Girl lifted her skirt out from the ring of the world's sky. She looked small and clear, and she fainted in the ripples.

After the soul came back, he went straight forward, fitted together, and re-entered the Spiritual Taichung of the Halloween Dragon Girl.

Dingdong,

The next moment, in the incense house, the breeze rises, bright colors move, and the broken light is like dense snow, splashing, and the atmosphere is endless. When they collide with each other, the broken jade has sounds. The clear light and the jade sound are rolling around inside and outside, covering the upper and lower parts, and in just a moment, all the other qi in the incense house were swept away without any left.

In the end, the copper ring, the wonderful sound, and the clear light like crane feathers disappeared. Only the colorful gems and jade decorated in the huge treasure clams drooped down the treasure air and illuminated the halloween dragon girl lying on the large coral bed. It can be seen that her long eyelashes trembled, and she smiled in her dreams, like a pearl that was dizzy, and she was so beautiful that she could not be square.

After a while, the Halloween Dragon Girl turned over and opened her eyes. She lay on the bed and couldn't get up. She just looked up and saw the place where she saw it, with the sky as the background, crystal clear. It was the dome of the treasure clam, where she carefully arranged it.

Gradually, the Halloween Dragon Girl seemed to think of something. Her eyebrows were frowned, a little confused, and a little yearning. She stretched out her hand and pointed it gently. In an instant, the smoke and clouds gathered, and auspicious clouds came. Above the top door, thousands of treasures were as bright as lotus flowers, holding up a spiritual object, nine leaves, swaying.

Just standing there, there are countless tides of light, layer by layer, stack by circle, visible to the naked eye, beautiful and fascinating.

The Halloween Dragon Girl looked at the spiritual creature in front of her, was stunned for a while before she reacted, then jumped down from the treasure bed, danced gracefully, and said, "Nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum grass is real, not dreaming!"

"Very good."

The Halloween Dragon Girl stretched out her hand, her eyebrows and eyes were full of longing, "When I take care of it for a while, I can integrate it into the dragon's body, so that I can cleanse my bloodline and attract the power of returning to my ancestors."

"At that time, I, Xiaolongnu, will definitely give everyone a surprise!"

"A big surprise!"

According to the previous nature of the Halloween Dragon Girl, she must tell Li Yuanfeng first if she gets a spiritual object like the Nine-Leaf Ganoderma lucidum grass. But now, she has no idea at all. She just wants to hide it herself and wait for the opportunity to make a big splash.

"The energy of the disaster enters the body, and people don't know it."

Li Yuanfeng could see clearly that since the Halloween Dragon Girl took out the nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum grass, the catastrophe seemed to be triggered, and it was crossed between the Halloween Dragon Girl's eyebrows, mottled and textured, and the black green was scary and very terrifying.

It was faintly, even smelled an inexplicable smell, which made people fascinated by the five aggregates.

"The Yaochi Baojie is quite a bit of a big deal,"

Li Yuanfeng saw it, sneered and withdrew his gaze.

The Golden Immortals in the Yaochi Treasure Realm took action, and the Holy Dragon Girl got the Nine-Leaf Ganoderma Grass. The reason is that they must have cooperated with the Fan Sect to deal with themselves. Taking out the Nine-Leaf Ganoderma Grass is nothing more than when they came to the door, the master was famous.

After all, I am a dignified demon saint, and the Heavenly Palace Xuantian Saint Lord. The women around me cannot have a low vision. Even if they "steal" things, they must be a good baby, at the level of the Nine-Leaf Ganoderma lucidum. If the Wansheng Dragon Girl goes to the Yaochi Treasure Realm and "steals" a few glass beads, then she can only deceive the fool.

I have to say that the famous forces in the heavens like the Yaochi Treasure Realm are very particular about doing things. Even if you find an excuse to take action against Li Yuanfeng, it must at least sound reasonable and will not make people fake it when they hear it.

"but,"

Li Yuanfeng stood up from the couch, spread his sleeves down, came to the window, and looked outside. The steps were silent, and the pine shadows were on the upper wall, clear and green. He looked calm and calm. Yaochi Treasure Realm had his own plan, but as long as he could be promoted to the seventh level of the universe Yuan Realm of the Heavenly Demon Dao, he could use his own plan, not only did the Yaochi Treasure Realm's plan become empty, but they also made them lose their wife and their soldiers.

At that time, everything that the Yaochi Treasure Realm does will not only help the Sacred Dragon Girl kill the disaster, but also allow her to obtain a very precious nine-leaf Ganoderma lucidum grass.

It depends on who can laugh to the end!

"Cause,"

Li Yuanfeng cut off his thoughts and looked at himself. On the top of the gate, the catastrophe energy had been suppressed, and it was standing upside down into branches, looking shocking and contained terrifying destructive power. Under such power, the auspicious energy and treasures formed by the original external fortune were dispersed and turned into bubbles, silently.

Li Yuanfeng looked at the sword eyebrows. In the dark, the shadow of the ghost car had stepped into the Golden Immortal Gate. Nine bird heads were up and down, and eighteen eyes were staring at the rule path ahead. Just when the catastrophe aura rose to the peak, he could find the joint of the Yin-Dire Yang Generation, and then rise up and attack the Golden Immortal Avenue.

In the void, the True Kun Palace.

Danmen and red windows, green trees reflect the courtyard.

In the center, there is a grand gauze. Its column is cast like a white jade, towering into the clouds. Its plate is shaped like a dragon, with a scale and a lifelike appearance. There is a hidden plate on the top of the stone pillar, which is round, corresponding to the round place of the sky, with squatting beasts on it, which are ferocious and majestic, which is looking at the sky, with auspicious clouds around it, and purple clouds floating around.

If someone who has a cultivation level through the sky and the earth can find that this flower table is the same as the foundation. Here, it attracts the energy of blessing, fortune, and longevity in the dark and suppresses it. Over time, the sky-blue energy that exceeds blessing, fortune, and longevity will be born. It is precious and unspeakable, and longevity will never end.

The true Lord of Qingyuan Miaodao sat in front of Huabiao, exhaling and inhaling, and his whole person, Huabiao and the time and space around him were on the same frequency. His immortal body was pure and changed at all times.

Not long after, the true Lord of Miaodao of Qingyuan opened his eyes, and his eyes were calm. The wind was strong, blowing the trees in the courtyard. The leaves on the branches were fluttering and golden. He turned his mind and came to the darkness. The door of the Golden Immortal had already opened. As soon as he walked in, the rules of the road under his feet were straight forward, which was very spacious.

According to common sense, when the Emperor Qingyuan Miaodao failed to attack the Golden Immortal last time, the power of the Heavenly Dao detention permeated his rule path, which made it more difficult for him to attack the Golden Immortal Avenue again. In the eyes of many people, such a failed backlash almost cut off the possibility of attacking the upper realm again.

But the True Lord of Qingyuan Miaodao is completely different here. Not only does the power of backlash exist, but the rule path becomes very concise and much wider after the last impact.

If this is spread, it may be earth-shaking. Because there is no such thing in all ancient books or records.

"It'll be fine right away."

The True Lord of Miaodao of Qingyuan looked at the road of rules. Whenever he looked, a golden light appeared out of thin air. Then, using this as a point, he pulled out the golden line and went in all directions. In the blink of an eye, there was a treasure map with lines covered with golden lamps, shining brightly, illuminating the four sides.

The golden light is getting more and more, the golden thread is getting denser, and the golden map is constantly expanding. When the road is covered, the red lotus root will be the time when he once again attacks the Golden Immortal Avenue.

"I will be the first promoted Golden Immortal in this era."

The True Lord of Miaodao in Qingyuan has a domineering aura of no other than me. Not only does he have deep roots, amazing accumulation, and deep blessings, he also has an advantage that others cannot match, that is, he has the experience of rushing to the Golden Immortal Avenue last time.

Except for the saints who preached to their disciples in the past when they were in the world, they might mention the experience of impacting the Golden Immortal Dao, there is nothing else. This principle is too deep, too mysterious, and too profound. Even the Golden Immortal who entered the upper realm cannot describe it, let alone fall into paper text. Only when the practitioners experience it personally can they have it.

Shangqing Palace, Jinding Pavilion.

On the other hand is a large window hanging down the ground, embedded with glazed glass, which is hemispherical, clear inside and outside, and grinding up and down. Outside is the sky outside, the quiet time and space are deep and bottomless. From time to time, colorful magneto-lights fall, as if they are slow and solid, like fish coming out of water, messy, hitting the glass, making crackling sounds.

I only heard the sound, as if the rain hits the banana leaves in ordinary nights, but when I was in it, I saw the magneto-light and the banned magic array colliding on the glaze, clusters of fireworks exploded, and gold and fire were all over, and I realized that it was not the sound of banana leaves on rainy nights.

The magneto-light outside can tear apart time and space, and the yin and yang of Hunyuan are the most powerful. However, only by staying in the saint's Taoist temple can you be so calm and just watch the years quietly.

The fairy Yunxiao is as plain as snow, and the white stamens are fragrant. The clear and bright clouds on the top door are raised high, and the dim autumn colors are knocked down, which is very similar to the luster of the Hunyuan Golden Fight that can erase the cultivation of the immortals back then.

This disciple, who can be called the personal teaching of the Saint Tongtian, looked at Zhou Yu outside, and the aura on his body began to roar.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps sounded, and a woman came out with a girl's face, decent and strict description, with a faint spiritual cloud behind her, and a sword was hidden, but she was stunning but not exposed. Within three feet of her body, there was a sound of howling.

She is not someone else, she is the leader of Shangqing Palace now. She is also the direct disciple of the Saint Tongtian who was rarely affected by the disaster in the Battle of the Gods.

She saw Fairy Yunxiao standing in front of the big window hanging down, sensed the aura on her body, and a little smile appeared on her hard and firm face. She could see that Fairy Yunxiao in front of her was adjusting her state. After she adjusted to the best state, she would truly impact the Golden Immortal Avenue.

"The Shangqing Palace is going to add another new golden immortal."

The woman grabbed the sword spike hanging from her back with her hands, muttering to herself, "It's still the first golden immortal in this extraordinary era."

Earth Immortal Realm, Xiniu Hezhou.

The Halloween Dragon King, who was not very peaceful, was taking people out for a trip. On this day, he suddenly saw a pagoda covered with auspicious clouds, auspicious mists rising, and the night glow was shining, which made him feel moved.
Chapter completed!