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Chapter 330 Yuan Jun

It was as loud as thunder and shocked hundreds of miles away, rumbling like a thunder, and the human immortal's murderous intention was revealed inadvertently, revealing the vision of lightning and thunder, which was extremely majestic.

These sounds spread far and wide, causing the aristocratic families who were having fun on the rooftop to raise their heads in surprise and confusion.

Above their heads, the five-level overhaul vehicle frames that were originally brilliant and as bright as the sky seemed to be wrapped in a layer of black clouds, separated by a layer of black clouds, making it impossible to see through them.

The rolling thunder snake twists and rolls in the black clouds, and white-hot electric light flashes across the sky. In that layer of black clouds, the frightening Qi machine is fermenting and becoming stronger. The mountains and rivers are oppressed by this Qi machine, and they rustle.

The sound made the mountains tremble!

"In a few hours, the ceremony will begin."

On the Golden Avenue, the abbot glanced at the noisy movement underground, moved his lips slightly, and his voice sounded clearly in the hearts of the women:

"If anything happens, I hope you can wait until after the Dharma Conference. At that time, Tan Yue will come up with a charter, so it won't be a problem."

Speaking of this moment, the abbot's old voice suddenly became sharp, like a Buddhist knife that had been sharpened, its cold light revealed:

"I wonder if you, the female Tan Yue, would be willing to sell this face to the old monk?"

brush--

moment!

Infinite brilliance leaped up from behind the abbot. In an instant, it was like a waterfall from the Tianhe River flowing upstream into the sky, scattering the billowing clouds, tens of thousands of feet long! The brilliance shot up higher and higher, and finally almost broke through the sky.

Overcome the barrier of the cave and rush out of the boundary!

It is a long river composed of countless Zen classics. In the long river, it seems that there are countless voices chanting and roaring!

King Kong, Bhikkhu, Jialan, Yao Yao, Arhat...the black clouds that originally obscured the sight were washed away with one blow! In their place, there was a pure and immeasurable Buddha land.

In the Louguan Palace below, countless exclamations could be heard faintly, which was extremely amazing.

Shen Zhen and Luo Chan frowned slightly, a look of solemnity appeared on their bright and flawless jade faces. They glanced at each other, then snorted coldly and turned their faces away.

It’s not just the immeasurable brilliance that soars into the sky.

At the end of the layers of void, there is an ancient and magnificent formation, slowly awakening from the chaos.

Que Jie Baoyang Formation Diagram——

This array diagram was inherited from Leiyin Temple, and was brought to this southern land by the founder of Jingang Temple. It became the undying foundation for the founding of the sect. The immeasurable calamity power contained in it, once it explodes, even if it is respected as a human being,

Immortal, there is no way to please him!

"It only lasts a few hours, so I'll wait until after the Dharma conference."

The laurel tree supporting the sky made a slight move, and its horned dragon-like branches all trembled, then suddenly transformed into a three-inch size, and was held in the palm of Luo Chan's one hand.

"I don't care what you think." Luo Chan smiled softly at Bai Shu, like a clear wave reflecting the shadow, which was extremely moving: "Anyway, he is mine!"

Baizhu: "..."

"Amitabha."

Seeing that there were signs of another trouble, the abbot glared at the innocent Bai Shu again, pointed his hand, and a rainbow light enveloped Bai Shu, pulling him back to his side with a confused look on his face.

"Forgive me for resigning first."

Without waiting for a reply, the abbot shook his head slightly, and the golden avenue under his feet quickly escaped like water waves, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye, disappearing beyond the sky.

In the boat, Luo Chan and Shen Zhen looked at each other with expressionless faces.

Bang!!!

As soon as the formidable breaths clashed, a terrifying aura was emitted, like two abyss colliding. The building ship trembled slightly, the smaller half of the ship disappeared silently, and the fundamental method of constructing the building ship suddenly turned into powder.

Everyone in the building ship was shaken by the confrontation between the two qi forces, and their faces were pale, as if they were floating in the wind. This aura duel, which was enough to crush the mountains, was deliberately controlled by the two people and compressed in this floating building. Inside the ship.

The gold and jade decayed, and each piece became darker. In just a moment, this majestic building and ship became like a dog gnawing into pieces.

Boom——

Mao Yuangong trembled and hugged himself, closing his eyes.

"Luo Chan?" Shen Zhen lowered her head, a few strands of wind on her temples floating slightly in the wind. After a long time, she raised her eyes and smiled: "I've heard of you."

"oh?"

"Although Yuanjun Palace's whereabouts are hidden, you are still recorded in the ancient books of Guangxia Palace. If I guess correctly, you should be Yuanjun of this generation."

Shen Zhen hugged the immortal gourd and smiled like a flower: "It's really interesting. I have always been curious before. After he deceived me in Beidi, where did he hide and who did he harm? Now that I see you, I am convinced. , he actually went to the West End to hook up with Yuanjun Palace..."

Yuanjun Palace——

Ran Qing, who was hiding and eating melon, was startled. He raised his head in shock, frowned and looked at Luo Chan for a long time.

Yuanjun Palace is also a holy land, but it has always been hidden from the world, and its whereabouts are strange and difficult to figure out.

The Holy Master of Yuanjun Palace, like other holy places, is a sixth-level human immortal. The Holy Master of this Fang Sect is also known as Yuanjun.

One thing that is different is that all the disciples of Yuanjun Palace are women, and their method of selecting successors is also very strange.

The name of the fundamental Taoist book of Yuanjun Palace is that it is a scripture specially created for the near-Taoist body. It is taken from the artistic conception of all rivers eventually returning. Yuanjun Palace searched for the near-Taoist body in the three kingdoms of Luzhou and secretly taught it to They taught me carefully.

When they had grown up a little and their cultivation had progressed a little, Yuanjun Palace would bring all these practicing women back to the Dan Pavilion and make them kill each other.

For example, when raising voodoos, the one who survives to the end is the real voodoo king.

The Heart Sutra realms of those who died and their near-path physiques, due to their fundamental characteristics, will be perfectly inherited and absorbed by the only survivor.

Small streams accumulate to form rivers and seas. Generation after generation, all the Yuanjuns in the Yuanjun Palace were screened out in this way.

A Yuanjun alive in the world is like a collection of several dead near-realms. Therefore, although the name Yuanjun is rarely seen and the number of attacks is very few, it has also shocked countless sects in the Three Kingdoms and kept them silent. Serve as a god.

"When I was a child, your master, the previous generation Yuanjun, once came to my Guangxia Palace to borrow classics."

Shen Zhen gently pushed a few stray strands of hair behind her ears, smiling:

"Luo Chan, speaking of which, you should call me sister."

"Sister, do you want to steal a man from me?" Luo Chan looked calm. The laurel tree in her hand gave off countless cold lights, making her look like a fairy from the Moon Palace, with a cold appearance.

"So what?"

"Then after his ceremony, let's each rely on our abilities. Others are afraid of my sister's immortal-killing flying knife, but I may not be afraid."

The treasure tree in Luo Chan's hand shook slightly, and a ray of divine light flew out in an instant. The divine light was like a long river, and it lightly brushed on the stunned Madam Jade. Immediately, there were countless bursting sounds of ancient jade, one after another. Come.

In just a moment, those images that Bai Shu could not destroy were all shattered by her divine light.

"Although Sister Shen Zhen is annoying, there is one thing she said right."

Ignoring Mrs. Yu's eyes that were cracked, Luo Chan looked around at the ladies and said calmly:

"Below the immortals, we are all ants. I am not afraid of your successors. If you want to steal something from me and are not afraid of death, then go ahead!"

The brilliance of the precious tree suddenly bloomed, covering the sky and piercing the sky, causing everyone to close their eyes and not dare to look directly.

After the light dissipated, Luo Chan's shadow had disappeared.

"Just take care of yourself." Shen Zhen, who was holding the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, seemed to be smiling but not smiling. She glanced at the ugly ladies, and the surrounding space flickered slightly, but they disappeared.

In the dead silence, all the ladies looked at each other and gnashed their teeth.

"I want to tell my father!" A beautiful woman with a cold expression stamped her feet angrily: "So what if I'm a human being? My father is also a human being!"

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

After the cold woman took the lead, the other noble ladies suddenly realized and came to their senses.

Suddenly, in the broken building ship, the sound of spiritual light messages came in an endless stream, everywhere.

"Well……"

Ran Qing's mouth twitched, and he quietly glanced around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he turned into a puff of blue smoke and escaped from the damaged building.

And at this moment.

Seeing the mess on the ground and the dismantled building and ship, Mao Yuangong covered his mouth and finally his eyes became red.

His ship...

I just got the treasure ship, only a few days old...

Why? Why do you want to join in the trouble and invite the disaster star from Dragon Whale to your ship?

Mao Yuangong whimpered twice in his throat, and was speechless for a moment.

"Be strong!"

Someone tapped him on the shoulder, and Mao Yuangong turned around. He nodded when he saw someone he knew, and gave himself a thumbs up:

"Be strong!"







Deep in the sky, the golden avenue spread out like a rainbow. It trembled, stopped on a hill, and threw Baizhu out with a confused look on his face.

"Abbott, why are you here?"

Bai Shu turned around and took a look. This was his residence in the Vajra Temple. The cave system was tightly closed, and it was obviously still the same as when he left. On the rocks not far away, a big white cat lay lazily, as if dead. Still basking in the sun.

"If I don't come, you'll just wait to be snatched away and give birth to a child!"

A helpless sigh came from the sky, and the golden light faded, revealing the face of the abbot.

The old monk touched his head and sighed: "Why do you like to cause trouble so much? Do you dare to stir up trouble as long as it is a woman? If you want magical powers and mental skills, how come our Vajra Temple has never been short of you?"

"This is not me." Baizhu calmly spread his hands: "It's ignorance!"

Abbot: "..."

The big white cat sleeping in a pool on the rock was awakened by the sound. It moved its tail, jumped off the rock, walked to Baizhu's side intimately, and rubbed his calf with its head.

"Hoo ho ho, kitty cat!"

Lowering his head, Baizhu touched its head and picked up the big white cat with a smile.

This is the cat raised by the abbot. Although I don’t know why the old monk suddenly got a cat because of his teenage madness, I don’t care so much, just pet it and that’s it!

When Bai Shu was fasting and meditating in Heaven, the big white cat always broke in. Because it was the abbot's spiritual beast, it was difficult for the disciples on duty to control it.

After going back and forth, the relationship between Atractylodes macrocephala and it became familiar.

Seeing Bai Zhu's movements of licking the cat's head wildly, the corners of the abbot's eyes twitched. He recited a Buddhist chant in a low voice and closed his eyes without saying a word.

"Abbott, what is the method you just mentioned to satisfy them all?" After putting down the big white cat, Bai Shu asked curiously: "How to do it?"

"No."

"……What?"

"No." The abbot shook his head: "I lied to them."

"..."

"We can't cut you into hundreds of pieces and give each of you one piece, right?" The abbot sighed: "Ran Qing quietly suggested that you can use it, but if you do this, let's not talk about how it will harm the face of our Vajra Temple.

The aristocratic families and holy places of those noble queens alone would not approve of it."

"...Then what should I do?"

"You brought this upon yourself!"

"Abbott!"

"After the Dharma conference is over, you can escape overnight and go to Yedu. I will send someone to escort you. In Yedu, I have an old friend who has great power and can protect you." The abbot shook his head and said, "Guang

The immortal-killing flying knife in Palace Master Xia's hand is really powerful, I can't defeat her."

"Where's the guru?" Bai Shu said without giving up: "The guru can't win either?"

"But I forgot to tell you that Shenzu disappeared a few days ago." The abbot frowned and said, "But he should be fine. I just communicated with him. He seemed to be chasing someone, and he was at a loss for time."

"oh."

Seeing Bai Shu's dejected look, the abbot became furious, slapped him on the head and shouted:

"It depends on how you end up with the good deeds you do!"

"...Then I don't remember doing it." Baizhu drooped his head: "I don't even remember it, so you can't blame it on me."

The abbot smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"There are still several hours left in the Dharma ceremony. You just stay here and don't move. I'll deal with the guests coming and going for you, and keep an eye on them by the way!"

"It seems that this is the only way." Baizhu sighed and bowed: "Thank you, abbot."

The abbot shook his head, gave another warning, and then turned away. At the last moment, he and the big white cat looked at each other, their eyes flat.

"Grandpa!" The big white cat said through Tiantian's voice: "I knew you were the best to me!"

"... Shenzu was not around, so I let you in privately. Peacock, don't make any trouble!" The abbot said helplessly: "Be honest!"

"Finally, Shenzu has enlightened himself. If he is willing to let him go down the mountain and join the world, then Wuming can get a wife!" The big white cat snorted twice: "You have to choose anyway, why can't it be me?"

"Just take care of yourself!"

The abbot was too lazy to say anything. He took a step up to the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Although Bai Shu was a little surprised by the abbot's look when he left, he didn't go into details. He touched the white cat at his feet, waved his sleeves and walked into the cave, then closed the door.

The white cat was left standing there blankly. It stepped forward and scratched it in disbelief, and then it was convinced that the man had really locked itself out.

"Oh my god..."

The white cat rolled on the ground helplessly: "Who is this?"







Far away, at the place of viewing the ceremony.

The noise quickly subsided, and after being calmed down by the monks of Vajra Temple, the sound of merrymaking began again, like a boiling ocean tide.

"Very good, Shenzu is indeed not here."

In a gorgeous building decorated with orbs, the gray-clothed Taoist's eyebrows were split open, bits of light flickered in it, and an endless evil laughter sounded in a low voice:

"Little monk Cizai, the thing you asked me to do will be much easier to do now."

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