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4230--Andrew Army pressure

Just when Hong Cheng was about to get angry, Taoist Master Luo Wu smiled and smoothed out: "Director Hong, you are the master of the Taoist sect in your hometown, why should you be as knowledgeable as a junior?

Besides, Chen Xiaoyou and the Seven Nights Demon Lord are the same as us, all of which are to resist the burial immortals; as for right and wrong, we will slowly comment on it after going through the eternal catastrophe."

"What do you mean is to protect them?"

Hong Cheng turned his head, his face was gloomy and clear.

Taoist Master Luo Wu still kept smiling: "Before the destruction of the burial immortals of each era have been destroyed many times, is the distinction between Taoism and demons really important?

Dean Hong, let’s put aside the evil grudges for the time being.”

"Okay, anyway, the burial immortal is almost over. After the birth of a new era, no one who should be liquidated should be escaped."

After Hong Xi said that, he stood up and flew out of the hall with Yun Linzi and other experts from the Heavenly Daoyuan.

"Everyone, Qingchen will take you to prepare various defensive prohibitions next. I hope everyone can cooperate. The old man thanked me here."

Taoist Master Luo Wu was very polite to anyone, and paused, and his eyes returned to Chen Xuan and Qiye. "As for Chen Xiaoyou and Qiye Demon Lord... the two can enter and exit the Taichu Dao Palace freely without having to arrange a defensive forbidden formation with Qingchen."

"Since that's the case, we'll go out first."

Chen Xuan did not intend to stay in the hall to discuss with the heads of Taoist sects. He and Qiye, Feng Yue and Yue Qingying left the hall together.

"Qianye, you go to the cave where we lived before to adjust our breathing. I will go up to the wall of my hometown to see the situation."

"Then be careful, it will take about two or three days for me to adjust my breathing."

Qiye's tone was a little solemn.

The two nodded to each other, and Chen Xuan asked Feng Yue to accompany Yue Qingying and ride Yuncheng to fly to the sky of Taoyuan's hometown.

It was a calm night.

The night sky of Taoyuan Homeland is very clear and clear, with stars everywhere, and a peaceful atmosphere.

It seems that such days can last forever.

Chen Xuan had a feeling that if he grew up on the hometown of Taoyuan, lived in such a peaceful and stable environment, and sucked it casually, he would grow into a greenhouse flower like the heroes of his hometown.

Thinking of this, Chen Xuan soon came to the land of God’s abandonment that was merging with his hometown.

The mortals and people above have been taken to their hometown by monks of the Taichu Dao Palace. The sharded land of Gods and abandoned is no longer crowded. They quickly collapsed and gathered under the action of the prehistoric Taoist formation. It seems that in less than a month, millions of the once core of the prehistoric world can perfectly integrate into the homeland of Taoyuan.

At that time, the new prototype of the prehistoric world will slowly be formed, and the era of prehistoric legend will be recreated with the efforts of the Taichu Dao Palace.

Of course, all of this is a beautiful idea.

Chen Xuan saw that some gods and abandoned lands were shaking and collapsed during the fusion process, which was obviously because the energy of the mother gold of life was insufficient.

"Um?"

Chen Xuan suddenly sensed one of the lands abandoned by God, and emitted an extremely evil aura.

And this aura is very familiar.

When a huge and extremely ugly monster half came out of the soil, Chen Xuan immediately realized that this was an old Taoist sacrifice.

It was actually hidden so deeply that even the monks of Taichu Taoist Palace did not check it out.

However, the old Taoist sacrificers were not worth worrying about Chen Xuan today.

Chen Xuan was about to summon the Sibuli to swallow it. Suddenly, a powerful spiritual fluctuation came from behind. Taoist Master Luo Wu, who had the Taoist bone fairy wind, appeared beside Chen Xuan and smiled ashamedly: "It made Chen Xiaoyou laugh. Qingchen and the others were so negligent. Old Taoist, I will take over this old Taoist sacrificial Taoist."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dao Luo Wu pointed his sword at the old Taoist sacrificial practitioner and said "Speed".

Chen Xuan looked in surprise as the old Taoist sacrificial priest, which covered thousands of miles, quickly shrank, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a small watermelon, which was called in front of Master Luo Wu.

This is obviously the wonderful use of Taoism's "reducing the ground into an inch", "turning stones into gold" and "transformation techniques".

Taoist Master Luo Wu showed it without any effort.

It's amazing.

"I'll give you this four-dimensional food, it's easier to eat."

Taoist Master Luo Wu smiled and moved the small watermelon that the old Taoist sacrificialist turned to Sibuli's mouth.

Sibuli blinked his curious big eyes, stretched out his small tongue and licked the saliva that had just flowed out, and was about to open his mouth, then turned to look at Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan smiled and nodded.

Four people are happy and excited. They swallow the small watermelon in one mouthful, smash it and hit it, but they still feel unsatisfied.

"Your Xiaoyou Chen, you have a great fortune. You can get the four divine beasts in the prehistoric era, as well as the reincarnated divine bird of the Great Pluto Golden-winged Eagle. If it weren't for our Taichu Dao Palace and the Heavenly Daoyuan who locked the first two destiny of the Ones in the Ages, you and the Qiye Demon Lord would have taken it away."

After hearing what Master Luo Wu said, Chen Xuan asked in confusion: "Taoism emphasizes taking the flow. If you force yourself to lock in the destiny of heaven and go against the heavens, wouldn't it be a waste of the opportunity for future generations?"

"This is also impossible."

Taoist Master Luo Wu explained helplessly, "Because no matter whether it is the Ancient Star Domain or the monks born in the seventh era, their talents, cultivation resources and cultivation environment are not as good as those of the geniuses in the hometown of Taoyuan. We must strive to cultivate heroes from the hometown, so that we can have the greatest confidence to defeat the Burial Immortal."

"Also, our Taichu Dao Palace must firmly believe that Qingchen is the ancestor of the new era, because at the end of the cultivation of the Great Dao, what we strive for is nothing more than belief. If you believe in it, you must never doubt yourself. I hope you can understand Chen Xiaoyou."

After Taoist Master Luo Wu said that, he looked at the starry sky with emotion.

"I only stick to my own way. Whoever dares to stop me will be killed without mercy."

Chen Xuan has cold eyes and a determined will.

The old and the young looked up at the starry sky quietly, waiting for the arrival of certain existences in a tacit understanding.

After a long time.

Through a number of defensive formations, monks from the Taoyuan Homeland looked up at the sky and could see black dots gradually appearing in the depths of the starry sky outside the translucent boundary wall, which looked like dark stars, and like vortex black holes.

They are getting closer and clearer.

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

Flying towards the hometown of Taoyuan were mysterious cultivators wearing skeleton armor, with murderous auras, flags covering the sky, and aura swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

Most of the sky in the hometown of Taoyuan was covered, and black clouds were pressing against the city and were about to destroy it! "Millions of burial soldiers... I didn't expect that there were so many."

Taoist Luo Wu had a hint of bitterness in his tone.

Because he didn't know whether the Burial Immortal Master was the main force or the vanguard legion that was invaded this time.

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

The emperor, who exudes a dark aura, was so powerful that he just sat on the Black Gold Throne and closed his eyes to rest. A trace of pressure crushed the outermost protection formation on the boundary wall! Chen Xuan felt that his soul seemed to be trembling. The momentum that covered the eternal force, he had only felt when he encountered the holy seal left by the Saint King Split Sky!


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