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Chapter 147, Purifying the Golden Lotus

In an instant, the eyes of countless multi-eyed beasts were irritated by this majestic golden light, and their eyes were closed tightly.

Padme hum..., countless Sanskrit sounds sounded in the world of golden light, and a golden lotus rose slowly and quickly among the bodies of countless multi-eyed beasts.

In the golden shadow lotus, Ye Qingni's delicate body appeared again, sitting in it, looking even more radiant.

"View at ease..."

A mysterious scripture resounded in the red lips, and golden lotus flowers floated in the air, washing away all the rash actions and evil spirits, and the space suddenly became extremely clean.

"The art of great purification, tsk tsk, is not simple."

The Minion's voice of exclamation rang out, and he looked at it. Under the golden lotus, the eyes of countless multi-eyed beasts were pierced by the golden light. In roars and fear, they fell headlong into the illusion of great purity, and were never seen again.

stand up.

Buzz, a golden lotus was slowly planted in this space by Ye Qingni. His meteor eyebrows were slightly raised, and his beautiful eyes were fixedly looking at Zhao Hei and others.

"It doesn't matter to me, I have obtained the long-lost treasure of the sect."

Ye Qingni was overjoyed, looked at Xiao Doudou and Zhao Hei with a smile, and continued: "I want to purify this place, and fill this space with the great purification technique I just obtained, so that they can't be confused.

worldly people.”

Ye Qingni's moving voice, full of great feelings, deeply impressed Zhao Hei and Minion, but Xiao Doudou blinked and waved towards Ye Qingni.

"But, big brother..."

"Xiao Doudou, let's go find Zhang Xiao first. Jin Yuanbao has important things to do."

Zhao Hei hurriedly interrupted Xiao Doudou, took Xiao Doudou's little hand, and walked in another direction.

Now that Ye Qingni has the treasure of the Zhen Sect to protect his body, he must be safe and worry-free in the Ten Method Formation and the depths of Qinglong.

"Hey, don't tell me, that kid Zhang Xiao is just a lucky star. Without paying attention, he destroyed the outer formation of the Shifang Formation in Zhengyang Mountain. Without paying attention again, he brought you people in."

"Hehe, now that the Ten Directions Formation has been broken down, it's really good news. We all the people and creatures in the world should really thank that guy."

Dabai's voice sounded at this moment, full of endless stories, making Zhao Hei frown slightly.

"Huh? Is this Xiao actually so powerful? Is it just like the Son of Luck in ancient times, full of luck?"

The Minions sounded surprised, and glanced at Ye Qingni again, who was already far away, and seemed to be even more curious about this group of people.

Full of luck?

If Zhang Xiao knew what Minion was thinking at this time, he would probably not agree to it.

It felt like my internal organs had been forcibly displaced by the earthquake, my left shoulder had been dislocated, and my left foot was not able to release the force in time, and it seemed that my knee was also injured.

Lying on the ground of the onyx stone, Zhang Xiao really didn't want to move any more.

"Get up quickly. If you lie down like this, you will eventually become the food of the four-armed sparrow bear. If you are tired, the four-armed sparrow bear will be tired too."

Suddenly a voice sounded, Zhang Xiao was delighted and hurriedly looked into his mind.

"Mr. Wen, is that you?"

"Lao Wen? I am not Lao Wen, I am your ancestor, Tang Wudi."

The golden figure moved around, and the voice that attracted the dragon soul sounded in Zhang Xiao's mind.

Huh? Ancestor? Tang Wudi?

Zhang Xiao's three souls and seven souls were suddenly stunned in his mind, looking at Jie Yin Dragon Soul in disbelief.

"No need to look, you have the aura of Meng Qiu Divine Art in your body, and you are undoubtedly a descendant of my Tang family. My Tang family has protected Emperor Ming for generations, but unexpectedly, even after death, they have not let them go. They treat them like slaves and serve as gatekeepers all day long.

Receive the dragon soul."

Well, looking at the somewhat miserable person talking to himself, Zhang Xiao was stunned and didn't know how to answer the question.

"His noble emperor just made the souls of their ancestors into the souls of the Azure Dragon. Why does he imprison the souls of our Tang family on the gate, and take one every year as a slave?"

"However, there is no doubt that I am lucky to have met a descendant like you, so you cannot die. You have to go out alive and send me back to my ancestral grave. Get up, get up!"

He became excited to attract the dragon soul and began to roar in Zhang Xiao's mind.

Well, Zhang Xiao, who was speechless, was actually made to stand up again by the roaring sound.

Blood dripped all over his body, turning into long red hair that fluttered. There seemed to be an aura in Zhang Xiao's acupuncture points that became stronger and stronger.

"Your Meng Qiu Divine Technique seems to be wrong. There is only Qiu's killing, but there is no Meng's self-centeredness."

"I am the greatest in the world, and all things should surrender. I must use my momentum to overwhelm and destroy the enemy in an instant."

The voice of attracting the dragon soul sounded in Zhang Xiao's mind, and Zhang Xiao was immediately shocked.

Yes, my Meng Qiu Divine Technique seems to be different from Tang Xuanli's. It turns out that the problem arises here.

Ouch...

A somewhat crazy and disgusted roar sounded.

The four-armed finch bear looked at the human who finally fell, and stood up again, endless annoyance surging.

Dong-dong-dong, a somewhat tired body stepped towards Zhang Xiao, its sharp claws flew across the air, and struck Zhang Xiao fiercely.

This time, this thin human must be torn into pieces.

Buzz, power emerged, the shadow of the whale still hung behind him, and Zhang Xiao punched out again.

Boom, the right fist hit the side of the four-armed bird bear accurately, and a will to never surrender and fight endlessly surged.

Collapse, the thin body was instantly blown away, blood spurted out, and Zhang Xiao, who fell to the ground, was propped up again by this will, and slowly stood up.

Woo..., the four-armed finch bear made a cry of pain. I still don't understand why you, a human, won't fall down?

"Hey, which elder taught you the Meng Qiu Divine Art? It seems that you can't get out of Meng's artistic conception? However, you are possessed by the will of the God of War from Yunjuan Academy, which is also very good."

The strange voice of attracting the dragon soul sounded in Zhang Xiao's mind, but Zhang Xiao had no time to pay attention and punched the four-armed bird bear again.

Boom, crash.

The red and cyan figures collided again and again, and retreated again and again. During this period of time, Zhang Xiao was blown away countless times.

On the thin green body, the faint sound of the waves rang out, and the strange will supported Zhang Xiao forever, and the four-armed bird bear finally showed a tired look.

"Hey, that's really weird."

In another corner, the kind old man looked at this scene, puzzled and looked at the red hair ball again.

"But, what exactly are you planning? Could it be...?"

"If you don't speak, will you die?" An impatient voice came from the red hair ball, as if he had been suddenly awakened from a deep sleep and was extremely irritable.

"Let's chat, tell me, this kid has been bombarded forty-nine times, will he be able to withstand it a hundred times?"

"Can you count slowly? I haven't seen you and I chatting for decades. How can we have leisure today?"

"Can you be more civilized when you're so numb? The aura on this kid's body is very familiar to me. Hmm..., it's Tang Sanqiu's aura."

The kind old man frowned and looked at Zhang Xiao carefully. He rolled his eyes and wondered what he was thinking!

···

Rumbling, huge roaring sound resounded on the vast altar.

In front of countless Confucian disciples, a shadow flashed behind Dean Bai, illuminating a scene.

In the painting, there is a rich cultural vitality, like the flow of rivers and seas.

The literary energy is filled with justice and awe-inspiring, filling every space. It fills this space, mercilessly suppressing the imperial beasts, red flesh, and evil gray souls, making them look unusually tall and masculine.

Buzzing, clear images, flowing quickly.

Suddenly, a beautiful yellow dress and a beautiful face appeared in front of many students.

A ferocious big black dog stood beside him, guarding him quietly, with a thin golden light shrouding all directions.

"Isn't this Ye Qingni from Yunjuan Academy? Why is she in the picture?"

"What is this situation? Has someone escaped from the confinement of the Ten Directions Formation and appeared elsewhere?"

Looking at the sudden appearance of Ye Qingni and Dahei in the picture, countless students burst into an uproar.

"Shh, stop shouting. There is a problem with the Blue Dragon Festival. Tens of thousands of us are guilty of death."

"That's right, it's fine for us to be punished by death. I'm afraid even the little ones in the family won't be able to escape."

The repeated reminders made tens of thousands of students feel cold and hurriedly closed their mouths, not daring to speak anymore.

On the high altar, Dean Bai closed his eyes tightly, as if he was controlling the altar and the formation, spending endless power.

The seven elders of the Tang family all changed their expressions and raised their eyes to look under the altar.

Tang Xuanli's expression changed drastically under the altar.

Zhang Xiao and Ye Qingni all disappeared!

How did they leave the altar that was imprisoned by the bloody formation in all directions?

Okay, Zhang Xiao actually disappeared in front of tens of thousands of students. He really had extraordinary skills.

Buzz, a ray of light hurriedly shot out from Tang Xuanli's hand, turned into several rays of light, and unexpectedly appeared the figures of Zhang Xiao and others.

Looking at the phantom that had been transformed into an illusion, there were no clues unless he looked carefully. Although Tang Xuanli took a long breath, he felt even more uncertain.

"Zhang Xiao, where did you go? If you want to die, don't drag me with you!"

Buzz, suddenly Ye Qingni in the picture, her yellow dress shook, a thin golden light flowed, and a golden lotus rose up under her feet.

Although this lotus flower is completely virtual, it bursts out with endless mystery, compassion and grand aura, quickly purifying the surrounding area.

When the pure literary energy like mist was pushed aside by the light golden light, revealing this space, in which endless human bones, tall flesh and blood, and four-armed emperor beasts, all the students,

They all took a deep breath.

That place, where is it?

Why is it so evil and why are there so many human bones?

Ouch..., dong dong, the four-armed finch bear in the picture is running towards the figure in the yellow dress, bringing with it an endless atmosphere of killing.

Woof woof, the big black dog barked ferociously, as if a fierce battle was about to take place in this space.

What!.


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