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4230--Andrew Army pressure

Just when Hong Shen was about to lose his temper, Taoist Priest Luo Wu smiled and smoothed things over and said: "Dean Hong, you are the master of your hometown Taoist sect, why do you need to be as knowledgeable as a junior?

Besides, Chen Xiaoyou and the Seven Nights Demon Lord have the same goal as ours, which is to resist the Burial Immortal; as for the merits and demerits, we can only comment on them after we have passed through the eternal catastrophe."

"You mean, you want to protect them both?"

Hong Wei turned his head, his face uncertain.

Taoist Master Luo Wu still maintained a smile: "Before the Burial Immortal was destroyed many times in one era, is the distinction between Tao and demon really important?

Dean Hong, let’s put aside our grudges against the Taoist demon for the time being.”

"Okay, the Burial Immortal will be destroyed soon anyway. After the birth of the new era, no one who should be liquidated can escape."

After Hong Wei finished speaking, he stood up and flew out of the hall with Yun Linzi and other masters from the Tiandao Academy.

"Everyone, Qingchen will lead you to prepare various defensive forbidden methods. I hope you can cooperate with me. I would like to thank you."

Taoist Master Luo Wu was always polite no matter who he spoke to. After a pause, his eyes returned to Chen Xuan and Qiye, "As for Chen Xiaoyou and Qiye Demon Lord... you two can freely enter and exit Taichu Dao Palace, and there is no need to follow Qingchen's arrangements.

Defensive Forbidden Formation.”

"In that case, let's go out first."

Chen Xuan had no intention of staying in the main hall to discuss with the leaders of the Taoist sects. He left the main hall together with Qiye, Feng Yue and Yue Qingying.

"Qiye, you first go to the cave where we lived before to adjust your breath. I will go up to the boundary wall of my homeland to check the situation."

"Then be careful. It will probably take me two or three days to adjust my breathing."

Qiye's tone was solemn.

The two of them nodded to each other, and Chen Xuan asked Feng Yue to accompany Yue Qingying, while he drove Yun Cheng to fly into the sky of his hometown in Taoyuan.

It was a calm night.

The night sky in Taoyuan's hometown is very clear and clear, full of stars, and peaceful.

It seems like days like this can last forever.

Chen Xuan has a feeling that if he grew up in his hometown of Taoyuan, lived in such a peaceful and stable environment, and breathed in the pure ancient fairy air, he would grow into a greenhouse flower like the heroes of his hometown.

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Thinking like this, Chen Xuan quickly came to the God-abandoned land that was integrating with his homeland.

The mortals above have been brought back to live in their homeland by the Taichu Dao Palace monks. The pieces of the land abandoned by the gods are no longer inhabited. They are rapidly collapsing and gathering under the influence of the ancient Taoist formation. It seems that it will not take more than a month.

A million pieces of the god-forsaken land that was once the core of the ancient world can be perfectly integrated into the homeland of Taoyuan.

At that time, the new prototype of the prehistoric world will slowly take shape, and finally, with the efforts of Taichu Dao Palace, the legendary era of prehistoric times will be recreated.

Of course, these are all wonderful ideas.

Chen Xuan saw the phenomenon of shock and collapse during the fusion process of some God-Abandoned Lands. It was obvious that the energy of the Mother Gold of Life was not enough to survive.

"Um?"

Chen Xuan suddenly sensed that one of the places abandoned by the gods was emitting an extremely evil aura.

And this smell is still very familiar.

When a huge, extremely ugly monster emerged half-body from the soil, Chen Xuan immediately recognized that it was an ancient worshiper.

It was actually hidden so deeply that even the monks from Taichu Dao Palace didn't detect it.

However, the old Taoist priests were nothing to worry about today's Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan was about to summon the Four Immortals to devour him. Suddenly, a powerful wave of spiritual energy came from behind. Taoist priest Luo Wu, who had a Taoist and Immortal style, appeared next to Chen Xuan and smiled ashamedly: "It makes Xiaoyou Chen laugh, Qingchen and the others are so negligent.

, Old Taoist, I will accept this old worshiper."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Wudao's long sword pointed at the old worshiper at a distance and said "Ji".

Chen Xuan watched in amazement as the body of the old Taoist priest, which covered thousands of miles, shrank rapidly and turned into a small watermelon in the blink of an eye, and was summoned in front of him by Taoist Master Luo Wu.

This is obviously the magical effect of Taoism's "shrinking the earth into an inch", "turning stone into gold" and "transformation".

Taoist Master Luo Wu performed it effortlessly.

Breathtaking.

"I'll give you these four different things to eat. It will be easier to eat."

Taoist priest Luo Wu smiled and moved the small watermelon that the old priest had transformed into to Si Xiang's mouth.

Si Xiang blinked his big curious eyes, stretched out his little tongue and licked the saliva that had just flowed out, then opened his mouth and turned to look at Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan smiled and nodded.

Si Zi was so happy that he swallowed the small watermelon in one gulp and smashed it in his mouth, still wanting to finish it.

"Chen Xiaoyou, you have great blessings. You can get the four different divine beasts of the prehistoric era, as well as the reincarnated divine bird of the Dapeng and Golden Winged Eagle. If our Taichu Dao Palace and Tiandao Academy hadn't locked up the top two in the eternal destiny, you and the Seven Night Demons

You are going to take it."

Hearing what Taoist Master Luo Wu said, Chen Xuan asked in confusion: "Taoism emphasizes letting nature take its course. If you forcefully lock down the destiny of eternity and go against heaven, won't you cut off the opportunity of the great path for those who come after you?"

"There's nothing we can do about it."

Taoist priest Luo Wu explained helplessly, "Because the talents, training resources, and training environment of the monks born in the Ancient Star Realm and your seventh era are not as good as those of the geniuses from Taoyuan. We must do our best to cultivate heroes from our hometown, so that we can have the greatest confidence in defeating the funeral."

Fairy."

"Furthermore, our Taichu Taoist Palace must firmly believe that Qingchen is the ancestor of the New Era, because to the end of Taoist cultivation, the struggle is nothing but faith, and faith is spiritual. We must not doubt ourselves. I hope you, Chen Xiaoyou, can understand."

After Taoist Luo Wu finished speaking, he looked at the starry sky with emotion.

"I only stick to my own way. Anyone who dares to stand in my way will be killed without mercy."

Chen Xuan's eyes were cold and his will was determined.

The old man and the young man just looked up at the stars quietly, waiting for the arrival of certain beings in a tacit understanding.

After a long time.

Through the layers of defensive formations, the monks in Taoyuan's hometown looked up at the sky and could see that beyond the translucent boundary wall, black spots gradually appeared in the depths of the starry sky, which looked like dim stars.

Like a swirling black hole.

They are getting closer and closer and clearer.

Finally, the faces of the monks from their hometown changed, their eyes widened, and they were extremely surprised.

Flying towards the homeland of Taoyuan, there are mysterious cultivators wearing skeleton armors, full of murderous intent, their flags covering the sky, and their anger swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

Most of the sky in Taoyuan's hometown was covered, and black clouds pressed down on the city, threatening to destroy it! "One million burials... I didn't expect there to be so many."

There was a hint of bitterness in Taoist Master Luo Wu's tone.

Because he didn't know whether the immortal burial masters who invaded this time were the main force or the vanguard army.

Suddenly, Taoist Master Luo Wu and Chen Xuan focused their eyes on a dark emperor sitting on a throne of withered bones in the vast starry sky.

The pressure of this emperor who exuded a dark aura was so terrifying. He just sat on the black gold throne with his eyes closed and meditated. A trace of pressure crushed the outermost protective formation on the boundary wall! Chen Xuan instantly felt

His soul seemed to be in a huge earthquake, and he had only experienced that overwhelming momentum when he encountered the holy seal left behind by the Holy King of Splitting Heaven!

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