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Chapter 732: When spring comes, I don't speak first, which worm dares to make a sound? (One)

Jade Emperor Mountain Top

It is the spring season, there is a gentle breeze and the water ripples

Wang Teng's hands were lowered, his facial features were cool and majestic, he had a strange charm like a god and a demon, and his temperament was noble but also had a faint feeling of the eternity of time passing by.

He raised his hand, and a long jasper sword appeared in the void. Since the emperor's back hand was suppressed, the blade has become more and more hazy. There seems to be a layer of mist floating on the surface, with a vague feeling of sparkling waves. Holding it in his hand, he can only feel the heaven and earth.

It is dim, fading away from the external colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple and other colors, leaving only the most essential black and white.

This is the time

The most essential power is also the cyclical power that symbolizes the era.

"When you achieve the Dharma Body, the connection with the cosmic light fragment becomes much clearer." Wang Teng's mind was running, and he secretly held the Dongzhen Yiqi Divine Transformation Technique.

A scene from another world is clearly reflected in his eyes.

Under the dead tree Bodhi, there is a god who closes his eyes and thinks about the Tao, and has already stepped into the level of immortality at the same time.

Every time you breathe in, the purple smoke is faint, and the essence of Yuchen gathers

Both inside and outside his Dharma body, his acupuncture points and internal organs were pulsing endlessly with the breath and inhalation. Sometimes it roared like thunder, sometimes it surged like a tide. When he exhaled from the nose, a stream of final power mixed with earth, wind, water and fire flew out, and there was a vague hanging upside down inside.

A long platinum river is bright and vast, surrounded by various scenes from the past and the future.

When inhaling, the illusory river converges, and the earth, wind, water, and fire penetrate into the nostrils of the god and man. The vastness that spreads all over the sky disappears without a trace, and turns into a circle again, with the current world as the center, radiating to the past and the future.

Afterwards, the dead tree Bodhi swayed, scattering light from time to time, blessing the practice. The spiritual power here is no worse than that of the Nine Heavens.

"It's time to go to the Chunyang Sect, return the good deeds during the refining of the divine weapon, and ask for advice on the Seven Lotus of Yunji. The Chunyang Sect worships the Moral God, so you should know a lot about it." Wang Teng agreed.

Make a plan, then no longer hesitate, press the talisman

As soon as I thought about it, I came to the Qiantang River and walked in along the entrance of the fairy trail.

At the same time, a list was also sent to Xuantian Sect

In Xuantian Hall, Taoist Shou Jing and Shou Zhuo looked at this eye-catching bright yellow list and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Tianbang:

【Name: Qingyu.】

[Origin: Young Master of Xuantian Sect. 】

[Skills: The Jade Book of the Heavenly Emperor, the general outline of the Tathagata God's Palm, suspected of holding the Golden Book of the Human Emperor, and the others are unknown; when the sword enters the realm, the path of time will be accomplished, the past and the future will form a circle, break out of the shackles, and wield the Time Knife.]

[Dharmakaya: Unknown, human and immortal realm.]

[Achievements: Kill the mythical Emperor of Heaven, the magician Han Guang; kill the previous dharma body master of the Life and Death Wuchang Sect, Lord Yincaofu; kill the Blood Sea Rakshasa; kill the White Tiger Demon King; team up with He Qi to kill the Changsheng Tian Daman; team up with Su Wuming to kill Kui Niu

The Demon King; teamed up with Su Wuming to repel the World-Transcending Dharma King; during the siege, he severely injured the Taili Demon King who held the Demon Holy Spear of the Earth Immortal level.】

[Nickname: Jade Emperor, Emperor of Heaven, Boundless Heaven]

[Ranking: fourth.]

[Evaluation: The other side is magical, legendary, the past and future are everywhere, the first immortal!

Once he enters the heavenly list, he will kill the Dharmakaya with his sword]

Looking at the list in his hand, Taoist Shoujing was silent for a while, then slightly smoothed the ripples in his heart and showed a happy smile.

He clapped his hands and laughed, causing the entire palace to shake, causing the sea of ​​clouds in all directions to disperse, and making it clearly audible from up and down Jade Emperor Mountain.

"Good, good, true is the great good!"

Taoist Shouzhuo held the list, looked at it again and again, turned it over and over, and finally said with a smile, "Senior brother, now you are not even as good as Qingyu; even though you are only ranked tenth at your age, he is still ranked fourth.

He is invincible among earthly immortals and is known as the best dharma body in the world."

After finishing his words, Taoist Shou Jing laughed and scolded you, "You old loser. My nephew and senior brother have both attained the Dharma Body. I am still struggling with the master. Why don't you go to seclusion as soon as possible? The more serious thing is to cross the third level of the ladder as soon as possible."

Taoist Shou Zhuo had a bitter look on his face, and he agreed sarcastically. He didn't have a bad temper in front of his senior brother.

Once he enters the heaven list, he will kill the Dharmakaya with his sword...

Taoist Shoujing raised his head and glanced at the ancient statue of the Emperor of Heaven, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.

Maybe, it's time for me to retreat behind the scenes, and it's time for Qingyu to take over the position of head of Xuantian Sect.

Now

It’s the world of their young people

···

The sky is clear, the sky is clear, the sky is clear, and the floating clouds are dotted. Liantai Mountain has a beautiful scenery.

In the half-mountain pavilion, there is a stone tablet of the "Vajra Prajnaparamita Sutra" handwritten by the sixth-generation founder of Shaolin, Monk Yuankong. Facing the deep valley, each character holds a phase. All phases are non-phase, but pure.

In the Zen room, the scent of sandalwood lingers, and I can smell it while sitting in the lotus position.

In front of him, Xuan Bei, who had achieved Nirvana and had reached half-step of Dharmakaya, slowly put down the Heavenly Tablet in his hand, clasped his hands and left.

"Amitabha, the first human immortal in all ages, is indestructible and indestructible." Kong Wen pinched the seal and smiled, quite a bit like Kasyapa. He was calm and continued to explore the realm above the human immortal.

This battle gave him a lot of enlightenment, showing the majesty of Vajra's angry eyes and the heart and means of a great Bodhisattva.

In the Zen room, surrounded by light mist, Kong Wen pinched the flower prints and recited the scriptures in a low voice: "One flower and one world, one leaf and one Tathagata. When spring comes, the flowers become green, and when autumn comes, they drift away. Infinite prajna, the mind is at ease, the words are silent, the movement is natural, and the body is still."

"

Outside the room, there are sounds of wooden fish, and the space is quiet and lonely.

···

The ancestral residence of the Wang family in Zhoujun

Wang Zaiguo's face is still the same, but he has two more beards and deep eyes that symbolize maturity.

He stood in the courtyard where he had a drink with Wang Teng, looking at the daylight getting brighter, feeling quite emotional in his heart, "We fought back then, but the time has passed, and now, I have witnessed a myth and a fairy tale with my own eyes."

At this time, Wang Shuhou, the old man of the Wang family, and Wang Nayan walked out of the study together, came to Wang Zai's side and said, "Some people are born so that people can only see their backs. If you compare with them, it will only add to frustration and mess up your mood."

Wang Zai looked calm and said with a smile, "In life, there will be a brilliant future and wonderful things at my feet. I will walk alone."

Wang Shuhou nodded with satisfaction, "Let's go slowly; it won't be too late."

Phew!

There were cranes in the sky. Wang Nayan looked up at the sky and saw the mottled sunlight entering his eyes, just like before.

The long street is still the same long street, but the people are no longer the same people.

Once the Dharmakaya is certified, there is a difference between immortals and mortals

From now on, I will no longer be a guest in the world.

···

The Jin Dynasty, the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and even the grasslands and snowy mountains

There is no need for a storyteller anymore, the voice of discussion can be seen everywhere

The streets, alleys, and even the palace nobles are all paying attention to the great changes after the war, which will become the most brilliant event in their lives.

"This should be the youngest person on the list since the existence of the Heavenly List, right?"

"More than that! I'm afraid he is the youngest person of Dharma height since the Middle Ages!"

"Not only is he the youngest, he is also the most powerful immortal giant in history!"

Noisy sounds came from the teahouse on the street, where many idlers gathered and many heroes took a rest and were discussing in full swing.

During this period, there were also those who were ashamed and sighed.

"Hey, I am a Dharma expert at a young age. I am more than ten years older and I am still troubled by my seven orifices. It is simply, simply indescribable!"

"You are considered a good person, haven't you seen a guy who can't understand it even at the age of forty? And even if you are the direct descendant of a big family, at this age, how many people can be on location? Let alone the Dharmakaya!"

"That's true, but I'm not surprised at all that he can realize the Dharma Body. It's natural."

"Indeed, it's the characteristics of the other side. The legendary characteristics are a bit vague, making people confused and not aware of their significance."

"Speaking of which, the titles of Jade Emperor, Heavenly Emperor, and Heavenly Boundless are really domineering, and they are in line with the Heavenly Emperor's orthodoxy..."

Amidst the hustle and bustle, the long street becomes more and more lively, and the crowded flow of people seems to be unwilling to be lonely forever.

Looking around, I don’t know when more Taoist temples appeared in the city, all of which are dedicated to the Jade Emperor, the Dao Zun.

Inside and outside the temple, you can see the young man who imitated the Jade Emperor's dress.

Some are wearing ancient crowns and feathers, with jade bells hanging from their waists; some are wearing purple robes with long hair, holding on to their swords; or others are wearing black robes, standing with their hands behind their backs.

I have learned a bit of his style; as for his temperament, he is the only one in the world. If I cannot learn it, there will be no second emperor of heaven.

Under a turmoil, an inexplicable wave was set off, causing young people to go crazy

On the street corners, there are also children laughing and playing, playing the roles of masters and familiar big shots.

Among them, a long sword is always so conspicuous, pointing to the ninth heaven.

···

In the Xijian Pavilion, Su Wuming handed the Haotian Mirror to Jiang Zhiwei and said, "Just keep it, you don't need it as a teacher."

His green shirt was simple and free-spirited, and his eyes were vaguely looking towards the direction of Yuhuang Mountain, thoughtfully.

"Master, I care about Taoist Priest very much." Jiang Zhiwei held the Haotian Mirror and followed Master's gaze to the north. The appearance of Taoist Priest Qingyu also appeared in her mind.

After three days of separation, we should look at each other with admiration

We have been apart for more than a month, but there is a difference between immortals and mortals

···

The Ruan family in Langya has gurgling water, deep gardens, and beautiful scenery that is as poetic as picturesque.

The stream flows into the lake, causing ripples and water foam. There are towers and water pavilions on it, and fairies emerge from the dust.

Ruan Yushu was sitting in the waterside pavilion, stroking the Qi Feng Qin, playing a soothing and peaceful melody that made people feel as calm as a clear lake at night.

Mr. Ruan San and the old man of the Ruan family stood separately, singing and singing, showing their madman attitude.

Thousands of miles across the Yangtze River, the view is as beautiful as Chutianshu.

Regardless of the wind and waves, it's better than taking a leisurely stroll,

I have a lot of room today.

The Master said on the river:

The dead are dead like this!"

···

In the hinterland of Jiangdong, Guangling is idle

Guangling is divided into pieces by tributaries, with horizontal streets and vertical roads, small bridges and flowing water, hidden charm, white walls with weeping willows, and wooden doors with copper rings. Time seems to be frozen here.

The Jia River runs through Guangling and connects the Dajiang River and Xiaonan Lake. It flows slowly and passes in front of the Taiping Tower. Boats and boats are passing through it, and the spring breeze of green willows shades both sides of the river.

In the Taiping Tower, many people from all walks of life tasted fresh and delicious delicacies, discussed the general trend of the world, and talked about the changes in the list of people in the world.

On the shore of the willow tree, with the dawn wind and lingering waves, Wang Siyuan was dressed in white, lighting the incense burner and playing the guqin. Behind him, the maid held the Sansi Sword.

In front of him, there were calculations all over the place. They were all facing down, with no hexagrams. A bright yellow list covered it. There were only a dozen names, but they were particularly conspicuous.

"The wind and thunder are shaking, the flag is flying, it is the world of mankind."

"There is no need to cross the sky from Lingkong, but looking back, the sea has changed greatly!"

“The rolling clouds and mist have passed by, and it’s like you and me in this human world.”

Wang Siyuan's face was pale, but there was a touch of incomprehensible wildness and relaxation, as if he had broken the cage and shackles and sang to the sky.

The tinkling tinkling sound of the piano came, as vast as distant mountains and as clear as flowing water.

···

Southern Wilderness Border

On the street, people come and go. There is a dazzling array of various institutions and appliances, which is prosperous and convenient.

In the inner courtyard of a mansion, Luo Shengyi, dressed in fine clothes, breathed out the morning glow in the morning mist, comprehended the heaven and earth, and unfolded his moves one by one, as slowly as if he was carrying a mountain on his back, but with a certain natural charm.

Qi Zhengyan was standing beside him, letting the wind pass through his green shirt, but he stood still.

His eyes were calm and confident. He looked at the list in his hand and smiled softly, "This is the Tao."

···

The Zhenwu Sect is on a flat lake, with buildings and boats rippling in the waves.

Zhang Yuanshan and Fu Zhen looked at each other and smiled, feeling comfortable

Behind them, clouds and mist are rising, and a piece of letter paper is moving in the wind

It seems to be a reply, with the unique mark of Yuhuang Mountain at the end and a seal.

"It's good. I gained something from this battle, so there is no need to worry about it. I'll see you someday for Brother Zhang's wedding banquet."

call

The wind rises again, never stops, never calms down

···

Fairyland, Biyoutian

A crack opened, and a picture was reflected in Wang Teng's eyes, and he saw a figure rushing towards him.

He had a look of helplessness on his face, but he didn't dodge. Invisible waves spontaneously appeared in front of him, sparkling like water, blocking the approaching figure.

"Tianzun!"

"Tianzun, take me!"

"Tianzun, take me!"

The person who came here is tall and slim, with a pair of sparkling phoenix eyes that are full of splendor. It is Bixia Yuanjun Qu Jiuniang who is stationed in Biyou Palace every day.

But at this moment, she was dancing with joy, unable to cross that boundary and meet the figure who was only an inch away.

Wang Teng was speechless, and the Bixia Yuanjun who rushed towards him seemed so far away from the past and the future, and he was still unable to touch the current world and the reality.

"Yuanjun, when did you become like this? Could it be that you suffered losses during the war?" He raised his hand and pressed it, and there was an invisible force that stabilized Bixia Yuanjun's figure.

Bixia Yuanjun's money-obsessed temperament is well known in Xianji

"Ahem, I heard that the Heavenly Lord was able to kill the Dharma body with his sword as soon as he entered the Heavenly Ranking. As an old friend, I naturally wanted to come and congratulate you." Qu Jiuniang straightened her expression, but in an instant she showed her true nature and said, "You are now

The big shots in the Dharmakaya level, those hehe, the little people in the exterior scenes, right? Hehe, aren't they useless?

Rather than being cheap, you might as well sell it to me, I, Qu Jiuniang, am an innocent child!"

She patted her chest, looking confident

Children and old people are not bullied...but children and old people are bullied...

Wang Teng and even Qu Jiuniang didn't care about their money-obsessed nature, and said with a smile, "It's true that we don't have any use for the things on location, so there's no harm in selling them to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook his sleeves and robe amidst bursts of cheers of long live the Heavenly Lord, and fell down a hill.

"So many?" Qu Jiuniang's eyes widened when she saw it. How many exterior scenes had been killed? They wouldn't have killed the people from the grassland and the evil nine paths at once, right?

Wang Teng nodded and smiled. The Dharmakaya shed his body and held the Jade Emperor Bell to wipe out the Hidden Sword Tower. He killed hundreds of people on location. Naturally, he gained a lot.

"Tianzun, next time something good like this happens, don't forget me, Bixia!" After a moment, Qu Jiuniang waved her hand reluctantly, watching Wang Teng, who had taken away her twelve thousand good deeds, walk towards the central light pillar.

The remaining Dharmakaya things are not something she can get involved in. She is powerless and hopes for wealth!

It’s so painful to see but not get it!

When she saw Wang Teng taking out the magic weapons and treasures one after another, her breathing stopped and she quickly turned around and turned a blind eye.

In front of the central light pillar, Wang Teng left behind the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, the Immortal Scepter, the Gengjin One Hundred and Eight Swords and other human-immortal weapons. The other sacred treasures were all sold to Liudao

"It's quite a harvest. The Six Paths are still of some use." He looked at his good deeds that suddenly surged to 95,000, and showed a satisfied smile.

Now it’s time to make up for the ten thousand good deeds owed to Lingbao Tianzun.

Speaking of which, there is still some karma left with the world where the Human Emperor's Golden Book was obtained. Find an opportunity to go back and kill the demon clan's dharma body.

After a while, he opened the passage and rushed to the Northern Zhou Dynasty

···

Northern Zhou Dynasty, Chunyang Sect

In the Hall of Moralism, two figures sit opposite each other. In front of them is a stone table and table. There are no complicated patterns, only simplicity and nature.

On top of it, there are two purple jade celadon cups, with crystal mouths and a little bit of white mist curling around each other.

"Once you reach the top of the Heavenly Ranking, one sect and two immortals will congratulate the Xuantian Sect." Taoist Chonghe caressed the Taoist crown with a hint of joking smile.

And in this world, who really doesn’t know the Jade Emperor, and who doesn’t follow the principles of the Heavenly Emperor?

One sect and two dharma bodies, both ranked in the top ten on the heavenly list!

Wang Teng's eyes are deep and deep, as if there is a bright starry sky hidden in it. It is vast, hard to see the edge, and has no end. He is like the gods, Buddhas, immortals and saints in the sky, looking at the sea of ​​mulberry fields and the sea of ​​mulberry fields with indifference and eternity, motionless, high and eternal.

He smiled lightly and said, "Tianzun, don't make fun of me anymore. I have done good deeds and feel more relaxed. I was about to come to ask Tianzun for some secrets."

Taoist Chonghe smiled and said nothing, and carefully looked at the young man in front of him. Every move was natural, like a sky and earth or a real dragon in the clouds, with a long and lasting charm.

After a while, he took a sip of tea and said, "I know everything I can tell you."

"The Seven Lots of Yunji, I wonder if Tian Zun understands it?" Wang Teng turned the cave's true energy into spirit method and revealed its breath, trying to make Taoist Chonghe feel something.

Seven fortunes in Yunji?

Chong and the Taoist exclaimed, and then said, "My little friend, I asked the right person. I happened to have heard about it. This thing is a book. Although it records the deeds of the Taoist Sanqing, it is not mentioned in the real world."

and spread.”

Wang Teng paused slightly when he heard this. Is it not spread in the real world?

That's what I heard in the world of reincarnation.

He recalled the appearance of that world and pondered, "Could it be that the Heavenly Lord knew about it in the Conferred God World?"

The foundation and skills of the Immortal Traces were obtained there. If it involves the Seven Lots of Yunji, it seems to be the only place that is more reliable.

Taoist Chonghe nodded and affirmed, "Yes, I heard it from there, but it's a pity that I only heard about it and never had real contact with it.

However, Pindao’s next mission is to go to the Fengshen World, so I can help you search for it, and it won’t be too late to let you know then.”

"I'm sorry for bothering you, Heavenly Lord." Wang Teng cupped his hands and smiled.

"It doesn't have to be like this. We are both in the immortal world, and it is natural to support each other. You came at the right time. Yuanshi Tianzun also made arrangements and sent a message." Taoist Chonghe waved his hand and mentioned the young monk.

i message

Wang Teng was stunned when he heard this. The young monk had summoned him earlier and seemed to have mentioned a plan related to the Immortality of Life and Death Sect. Now Taoist Chonghe is also involved in it. It seems that the move is not small.

The Immanence of Life and Death Sect has a lot of internal transformations, but it can be harvested... He felt happy in his heart, and he would not miss this grand event.

at the same time

Meng Qi used Huangquan's hand bones as bait to pass on the news, trying to lure the Wuchang Sect into taking the bait.

Somewhere in a secret place, there are mountains of bones, numerous ancient tombs, no trace of flying birds, and the sky is so low that it seems to be just three feet above the head, no matter how tall I am.

The tombs, which may be old or gloomy, may seem chaotic and disorderly, but if you look down, you will find that they hide mysteries. The further you go in, the more deadly the atmosphere becomes, and the yin energy becomes more abundant, and the vegetation gradually stops growing. But when you get to the core, there is yang at the yin pole.

, there are thick weeds beside the tomb, almost as tall as half a person.

Inside the ancient tomb, there was an eerie silence, and there was a huge coffin, dark and heavy, more than two feet long.

It was engraved with the patterns of the underworld, and a green lantern was placed at one end and one end. The mottled and ancient flames were green, as if they were suppressing or relieving something. The light illuminated the stone wall behind the coffin in a bleak way.

At this time, a man surrounded by the mist of the sea of ​​​​blood came in from the outside, his steps were a little hasty, and he said directly, "Sect Master, there is a bone from the underworld!"

"Bones of the underworld? How could it happen at this time, not long after the war ended? Could it be that the people who died in the battle were left behind?"

But Lord Yin Caofu died tragically under the Jade Emperor's knife. He is afraid of fraud, so he has to guard against it." A low and majestic voice came from the coffin, and there seemed to be gurgling water passing through the void.

The only remaining master of the Impermanence Sect released the scene he had obtained over and over again, and said in a low voice, "Master, I always feel that this hand bone is different from the others."

The cold water overflowed, covering the image of the dark hand bones. After a long time, the Netherworld Emperor said in a deep voice, "There is indeed a slight difference."

Although the other hand bone has been taken away by Han Guang, it probably fell into the hands of the Jade Emperor Qingyu after his death.

But at least he has been in the impermanence of life and death for many years, and he is sure of the subtle characteristics. Especially since Huang Quan, as the evil god, has slightly different powers on his left and right hands, it is naturally not difficult to distinguish.

"Is it the one we have never found?" the grandmaster guessed.

According to the records of the founder, when Huangquan's skeleton was discovered, one of his hand bones had no power and seemed fake. After repeated attempts, no miracle was found. Therefore, it was suspected that someone had found the skeleton in advance. For unknown reasons, only one hand was taken away.

Bones were replaced with similar but less powerful hand bones.

Emperor Netherworld said slowly, "It may be a scam because it appears suddenly."

"Are you turning a blind eye?" The grandmaster's expression was as stiff as a mummy, and he couldn't even frown.

The Nether Emperor's voice was hoarse: "No, if it is true, I will seize it at any cost."

If it is the real hand bone that can be deliberately taken away, it must be different from other bones. Maybe it contains the biggest secret of Huang Quan, the secret that can make oneself advance by leaps and bounds!

three days later

Near Longtai in the east of the Yangtze River, there are several quiet peaks. It is said that at the end of ancient times, the emperor moved here to suppress flooding in this area.

A valley in the mountains

Meng Qi, disguised as Huang Quan's finger bone, showed up, killed the disciple of the Wuchang Sect with a knife, and took out a token engraved with an inexplicable pattern.

Now! He pushed the token fiercely.

In an instant, there were inexplicable fluctuations, and long illusory rivers surged in all directions.

In the Xijian Pavilion, Su Wuming, who was dressed in deep green clothes, opened his eyes. The long sword popped out from his knees, the sword light was blazing, and his figure was taller than the ordinary meaning of "high"!

In Thrushcross Villa, Mr. Lu Da looked up and saw Su Wuming. He smiled slightly, raised his sword, and penetrated the void.

At Donghai Jianzhuang, He Qi, who was explaining a problem to He Jiu, pressed down his right hand and left a message. His whole body turned into invisible sword light and escaped into the void.

At the Wanxiang Gate in the Western Regions, Master Yunhe was standing in a quiet room, holding a pen and carving talismans. He sighed, and the clear light rose up, far away from the Longtai.

In the divine capital of the Southern Jin Dynasty, Gao Lan walked in the former Prince's Mansion with his hands behind his back as if he were in a deserted place. The guards and maids around him were coming and going in a hurry. They regarded him as a stream of air and disappeared into a golden light.

In the Hall of Moralism, Taoist Chonghe and Wang Teng looked at each other and smiled, then disappeared.

On the dragon platform, two figures appeared

One, with a Taoist crown and feathered robes, and a childish face with crane hair, is like a symbol of existence between heaven and earth, exuding earthly immortal energy, making ripples appear in the eternal blue sky.

Wang Teng's eyes were unusually indifferent, as if he were looking down at the gods and demons in the human world, with a deep look that reached into the infinite future, and a look that connected all the vicissitudes of life.

He was dressed in a noble purple and gold robe, with an ancient bronze bell hanging from his waist. He didn't say much. As soon as he appeared, he pointed downwards and unleashed his vast magic power, forming an ancient and clumsy seal carved with dragons and phoenixes.

Boom!

The sky trembled, the surrounding areas were turbulent, and the violent fluctuations directly shattered the mountain gate of the Wuchang Sect of Life and Death.

A dark and deep cave entrance was revealed in the dissipating blood-yellow mist.

In the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect, the grandmaster surrounded by the mist of the sea of ​​blood was quite panicked: "Sect Master, what should I do?"

Two of the three great earthly immortals from the Heavenly Ranking have arrived, the Jade Emperor and the Divine Sword from Heaven have both appeared, and seven of the fourteen masters from the damn Heavenly Ranking have arrived! That’s half of his grandma’s number!

And the strong master who pulled the strings, the Crazy Sword Su Meng, just for him to join the Impermanence Sect???

This grandmaster couldn't hold back at all, and his state of mind was broken. How could he bear this? Two earthly immortals and five dharma bodies came to destroy the sect. They couldn't stop him even if he became a dharma body immediately!

He seriously doubted that if Kong had not heard that the divine monk was in retreat to seek the path to earthly immortality, he would probably have seen him today...

The formation couldn't be closed in a hurry, and was on the verge of being completely shattered. The disaster of annihilation of the sect was just around the corner!

How can I be so virtuous? Even though I am one of the Nine Paths of Evil, this treatment is too luxurious. Is it enough to even go to the grassland?

Why are you bringing trouble to the Immortal Life and Death Sect? I didn’t dig up your ancestral graves!

It's pitiful to see that his Life and Death Immortality Sect basically uses the remains of his own family, or the enemies he killed. As for digging graves, he has never done it before.

Emperor Netherworld's scalp was numb at the moment, and his heart was frightened, but his voice was still low and majestic, revealing a touch of exhaustion and determination:

"My Life and Death Impermanence Sect is not easy to destroy. Let's see how much price they can bear!"

He didn't lose his composure on the spot, and he was already considered to be mentally powerful. Even the Dharmakaya immortals would despair when faced with this situation.

As soon as he finished speaking, the three bronze coffins without tombstones shook violently, the green lamp on the left one went out, and the lids opened.

The interior of this coffin was extremely dark, and nothing could be seen. It seemed to be leading to another world. Suddenly, a huge head came out, with the head of a bull and the mouth of a donkey, and the eyes of antlers and shrimps. It turned out to be a real dragon!

Real dragon!

Since the death of the Human Emperor, the demons and ghosts have dispersed, and true dragons have not appeared in the world for an unknown period of time. Only their fallen scales and rolled stones can be found occasionally, all of which are good materials for refining weapons. At this moment,

A real dragon emerged from a bronze coffin without a tablet in the Life and Death Sect!

Its head almost filled the main hall, and its body covered with blue-gray scales was still hidden in the coffin, hidden in the depths for who knows how many miles.

The thick and frightening yin and foul air around him seemed both real and illusory, making the master surrounded by the blood-yellow mist feel the coldness coming from the soles of his feet. His soul was involuntarily paralyzed, as if he was facing a superior and facing endless death.


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