During the fierce battle between Zhang Jun and the Holy Lord, in an ancient hall at the core of the Yuqing Secret Realm, Li Daojun was still suppressed by the large formation. The four ancestors of the Saint were disturbed by Li Daojun's previous remarks. However, they were all
People who act decisively hesitate for a moment and then strengthen their convictions.
"Li Daoji, today's matter must be successful!" Ancestor Yangji said solemnly, and then he stretched out his hand to grab the air. Zhang Jun, who was about to blow the Holy Lord's head with his mace, saw that the void suddenly opened, and a
It was as if a big hand carved from crystal poked out from inside, and with just a slight move, a wave of rhyme rippled out, knocking him away in one fell swoop.
After landing, Zhang Jun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs were severely damaged. He looked at the big crystal hand in horror, and clearly felt the pressure of the manifested saint level!
The giant crystal hand squeezed a magic formula, and a halo was about to wrap up Qinglian and Zongyuan. The halo had great suction power and was about to take the two of them away. Zhang Jun's eyes were about to burst, and he roared decisively.
Throw the Zhenwudang magic talisman out.
"Boom!"
The phantom of a Zhenwu Emperor appeared. The emperor was extremely powerful. He had a tortoise and a snake on his feet. He was holding a sword. His eyes were shining with divine light. He slashed at the big crystal hand with a sword. As if a flash of lightning flashed, the big crystal hand was cut off with a "click" sound.
Broken, a painful roar came from the void. As soon as the crystal hand was broken, the half of the wrist immediately retracted and never dared to come out.
However, after one blow of this Zhenwudang magic talisman, its power dissipated and the talisman burned.
High in the sky, a tyrannical spiritual thought fell, and Zhang Jun felt a little familiar. A thunderous voice came: "Little friend, leave with me!" Then a big hand of white light came down to grab Zhang Jun and others.
Take me away from this place.
However, two big hands suddenly stretched out in mid-air, covering the sky and the sun, one cyan and one purple, striking at the white light hand at the same time.
"boom!"
Explosions were heard one after another, and countless terrifying shock waves spread outwards. They were all restrained by two big hands, one green and one purple, without causing too much damage. Even so, the entire Yuqing Secret Realm shook violently, and seemed to be about to collapse.
"Bu Lao Dao Lord, leave this place quickly!" A person roared, he was the master of the big blue hand, the ancestor Longhua.
Taoist Master Bu Lao said in a deep voice: "I must take Zhang Jun away, who dares to stop me!" He stretched out his hand, and the thunder thorn broke through the void, appeared directly in the big hand, and turned into a giant thorn more than thirty meters long.
, stabbing the big blue hand hard.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
Ancestor Long Hua snorted coldly, made a magic formula, and a phantom of a mountain fell from the sky, slamming into the giant white light hand of Taoist Lord Fu Lao. At the same time, Corpse Demon and Daojun Jiang also arrived, and knocked out the nine figures respectively.
The steel whip and the iron bowl were thrown out, and the shadow of the whip and a black light swept towards the big hand.
Three against one, Bu Lao Taojun felt overwhelmed, so he had to withdraw his big hand of white light and fight with the three of them.
Just as the fight was getting lively, the void shook, and a dark portal appeared. The portal opened, and an old man in black clothes and a black hat walked out. This old man was fat and fat, with white and tender skin. If it weren't for his white hair,
, no one would regard him as an old man. As soon as he appeared, he smiled and said to everyone: "Fuck me, stop it, or I will blow your balls!"
The sound was silent, but it had great power, like spring thunder exploding in the ears. Everyone trembled in shock and looked up at the man.
"It's you!" Holy Lord Yang Emperor's expression changed, and he stared at the fat old man, "Emperor of Chaos!"
The injured Heihachiro's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Master, you are finally here, my disciple is about to be beaten to death."
The fat man is actually Hei Hachilang’s master, the Emperor of Chaos!
The Emperor of Chaos glared at Heibalang angrily, and cursed: "You little bastard, you have been cheating and cheating on your cultivation since you were a child. There is no harm in taking some losses." Then he glanced at the corpse demon and Jiang Daojun, "Hey
, isn’t this the boy from the Jiang family? He’s grown so big. Is this your wife next to you? He’s pretty good-looking, but he smells a little bit smelly, but he’s a perfect match for you. One has a broken body, and the other has a broken body.
conscience."
From the moment he saw the Emperor of Chaos, Jiang Daojun never made any move towards Lord Fu Lao. When he heard the other party's sarcastic words, his expression remained unchanged and said: "Emperor of Chaos, I heard that you have passed away. I didn't expect that.
Still alive in this world is really a misfortune for the cultivation world in China."
The Emperor of Chaos laughed "haha", his fat body trembling as if a big piece of meat was trembling. He smiled and pointed his finger at Jiang Daojun.
"Chaos Finger!" Jiang Daojun was taken aback and immediately dodged. Unfortunately, this Chaos Finger was too weird. It was invisible and silent, but its destructive power was astonishing. He groaned and felt the true power in his body.
There was a moment of chaos, left and right, causing the surface of his skin to change like waves.
"Suppress!" Jiang Daojun shouted, with all his strength, he finally suppressed the chaotic aura, but his face was already a little pale. A simple finger can cause such damage, this Chaos Emperor is indeed well-deserved!
Taoist Lord Bu Lao walked out of the void and nodded slightly to Emperor Chaos: "I've heard your name for a long time. It's better to meet him than to meet him. It's a pleasure to meet you!"
Emperor Chaos said: "Your appearance has not changed back then, but now your Taoist heart is still the same as before, not bad, not bad, and you will have a lot to do in the future."
In the main hall, the four saintly powers who suppressed Li Daojun all had ugly expressions. As soon as their bodies shook, humanoid shadows flew out of their bodies and transformed into four people who looked exactly like them. This was the method of the saintly powers.
The clones manifested in a single thought. The four clones rushed out of the hall and arrived in the field within a moment, surrounding the chaotic emperor.
Li Daojun raised his half-closed eyes slightly and sneered: "The Emperor of Chaos is visiting, and you must entertain them well. But I am looking forward to it. If there is such a big commotion, will the other Daojuns in Yuqing Secret Realm come out to watch the fun?
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"Li Daoji, no matter who comes today, they can't change the outcome. It's useless for you to talk more!"
The appearance of the clones of the Four Great Dao Lords made Jiang Daojun and others energetic. He said in a deep voice: "Emperor of Chaos, you can take away the disciples, but this matter has nothing to do with you, so please leave!"
"When did this Yuqing Secret Realm have the surname Jiang?" Emperor Chaos rolled his eyes and said, "If I remember correctly, there are nine ancestors here, are they all dead?"
Jiang Daojun was so choked that he couldn't speak. Yuqing Secret Realm is a place where Taoist elites gather. Nine sage ancestors from various major forces sit here all the year round, including Ancestor Yangji, Ancestor Ji, and Longhua.
Ancestor, and Jiang Qianxu, the ancestor of the Jiang family.