Chapter 1005 Your Taoism!

Although it is a severe winter, the climate is like spring in the sky of Yuxu Palace. There is green everywhere, full of vegetation, and red huā green willows reflect each other.

Only in the middle of the *, a huge palace is suspended, solemn and luxurious. At a glance, it is golden, brilliant and boundless.

And in the temple, it was the colorful smoke that permeated everywhere. The fragrance makes people intoxicated and boosts the soul.

However, at this moment, there are only a few three people in this magnificent palace.

An old man holding dust, a beautiful monk, and another Taoist with a magnificent appearance and golden skin.

"One can make the brother of Cihang make all kinds of calculations, but in the end he returned depressed. I think that Yuanming is the first person in the world!"

The yellow-skinned Taoist smiled and carefully observed the opposite side with great interest. Hua Wei, who was called his younger brother, had a trace of teasing in his eyes.

Cihang's face was pale and silent, and he only silently drank the agar on the front of him.

Only the old man sighed slightly, "I don't know whether the abyss is a deep fortune or a resourceful plan. In a word, the nine-turn golden elixir can be sure to be fake! In my guess, most of them came out of the handwriting of the Ziyun Taoist. Naturally, this abyss is also possible. The arrangement of the younger brother, although he returned in the end with no success, after all, he still attracted these two people and showed some horse feet, "

Speaking of this, when I see the yellow-skinned Taoist on the opposite side, I always seem to be smiling. The old man's voice paused slightly and said bitterly, "Forget it! What's the use of this?"

Cihang suddenly grasped the wine bottle. If it hadn't been for the thing in his hand, it would have been a strange treasure. The terrible power would almost break it!

Huangfu Taoist didn't care at all: "I used to watch the fortune of the abyss, and the emperor's spirit was soaring to the sky, day by day, with great prosperity. Within a hundred years, as long as he is not involved in cause and effect, he can sit in the northern imperial court. I can't wait for him. A hundred years later, "Maybe we can go further *..."

Halfway through the words, Ci Hang's face turned calm, but he regained his peace and didn't see any joy and anger. On the contrary, the Huangfu Taoist felt a little boring, and his tone then changed again: "But no matter how lucky this little Yuanming" is, it is not worth waiting for me. If the younger brother can make him infected by the witch power, he has already erased this half of the future. In the future, even if you can really gather ten trillion beliefs, you can only live in the northern corner at most. It doesn't matter if you don't care about him. Only this Yue Yu is the source of the chaos of heaven and earth. The cause of the killing and disaster is a real big problem for us, and we can't be careless at all. And the Ziyun Guangling, isn't it a momentary hero? "I explain that any one of my teachings is enough to be a big trouble for the sect!"

At this point, the yellow-skinned Taoist suddenly leaned forward, opened a pair of golden pupils, and forced the two people opposite: "Brother Wenshu covets for the treasure of the red cloud, and hastely connected with the red cloud to form a cause and effect. Is it appropriate? I know Brother Puxian, Brother Cihang, and I have a deep friendship with Manjushri. It's just that when the killing disaster is approaching, it takes so little effort to teach me to provoke unexpected enemies, so that cause and effect are entangled. No matter how difficult it is to resolve, is it wise?"

"Brother also said that Yue Yu is the source of chaos. If I don't get rid of it, it will be difficult for me to feel at ease*..."

Cihang looked light and put down the wine bottle in his hand, and said calmly, "Besides, my layout is safe. If you can control Guangling Sect, you will be able to attract Yue Yu. If you can control this son, you will be able to restrain Ziyun and the jade sky. Brother Huang Long, "What's the use of worrying?"

"No mistake?"

The Taoist Huang Long opened his eyes slightly, and then the front turned around and said, "That woman is so strong five elements of swordsmanship. Today's immortal disciple, I'm afraid it's far from enough. If you continue to procrastinate, I'm afraid there will be more variables."

Cihang simply did not answer silently, but it was the real person of Puxian. He frowned slightly and said, "It's also a last resort! It seems that the immortal monks can freely enter and exit the lower world, even if I teach. There are only three or five pieces! The rest of the people, even if they enter, will be suppressed by that day. I didn't expect that the Guangling Sanren Yu Lingxiao actually put such a back hand before soaring. I don't know if it is to prepare for the Yunbao Sect, refining the Yuanchen star core, and actually has such a large array within the origin of the world. The spiritual power accumulated over the past ten thousand years is triggered, and the power of suppression of this small world is far stronger than other worlds! Tangtang Taiyi is a true immortal. After entering, his mana can only be comparable to that of a fairy.

It's not the enemy of the woman's sword, and it can't stop the Yuanyang knife wheel. It's better to wait outside!"

When it comes to the last two words, Pu Xianzhen's expression can't help but become more and more strange: "I don't know if it's really luck. This Guangling Sect is just a subordinate sect. How can it be so powerful? Unfortunately, the rules set by the ancestors and the six Taoist ancestors, we can't disobey"

Cihang frowned slightly, and then his expression suddenly changed slightly. The quiet soul suddenly turned into a rage. Even the colorful haze can't be suppressed.

The other two are also aware of it. Pu Xianzhen followed closely, and his eyes also showed a trace of surprise: "What a vertical! Unexpectedly, he has such courage"

Huanglong Taoist, calculated silently for a moment, and then waved his sleeves slightly. In front of the three people, the clouds and lights have changed.

is a world that has almost completely collapsed. Only in the middle * center, there is a little black light.

The power of the whole world is fighting against it, repairing this man-made scar, but it can still be seen that the countless laws are collapsing and disintegrating.

And on the ground of this collapsed space, it is all the blood of monks. The length and width of the book are thousands of feet, but the strokes are extremely simple!

Even if you are in this Kunlun Yuxu Palace, it is far away from countless worlds.

The fierce and fierce breath is still coming to my face. The breath of the three people in the hall suddenly suffocated.

"Dragon Spin World, Dao Yanzong"

Huang Long raised his eyes slightly and looked at Ci Hang. He remembered that this Yanzong was his younger brother as his ancestor.

Cihang finally held the wine bottle in his hand into pieces. His face was as gloomy as water, and the blue veins appeared around his neck. He said word by word, "What a sinful obstacle, you dare to do this!"

When Huang Longzhen heard the words, his heart sneered. If you want to destroy people's foundation, don't you allow others to destroy your Taoism?

However, after mocking in my heart, I couldn't laugh at all. I just felt that a sense of coldness came straight to my body and swept over my whole body.

The whole temple of Qi was full of silence, and there was no one talking for nearly an hour in a row. The three people in the hall, like clay sculptures, were silent.

I don't know how long it took, but outside the door of the hall, a person suddenly came from outside the hall. Hemp boots in blue, white face and no need. The face is slightly pale, but I don't know why at this moment, it is even more ugly.

"Brothers! I have been killed in the Yunhua world. Wen Shu was ashamed that she couldn't calculate the person who did it, and the past and future were also confused. I don't know three people, do you know the reason?

"Yunhuajie?"

Pu Xian's real face is on one side. The big sleeve waved again, and I saw the middle of the hall, and the scenery changed again in the cloud light phantom.

This time, it was replaced by this huge mountain with a height of 200,000 feet. It was originally a fairy mountain spiritual vein towering in the sky and first-class in the lower world. However, at this moment, it has been cut off by life, and the belly of the mountain is cut open by a sword, destroying the spiritual vein,

But at this moment, what is even more frightening is the blood color in the picture. Hundreds of thousands of people were lying on the top, and countless blood springs s were smounding down.

And on the flat ground where the top of the peak was cut off, it was also a bloody big character killing!

The horizontal is about a thousand feet, and the vertical is also a thousand feet. It seems that there is a peerless sword spirit, which gives birth to it and is extremely fierce.

Just by looking at it, you can feel the surging blood, cold and murderous.

Cihang stood up and stretched out a finger. The picture changed again, but this time it was replaced by an endless void outside the barrier.

Several people in the hall were all in the hall. Each of them made their own decisions, so that a bunch of blue light was covered by Cihang.

Then the picture, as if playing back a book network, began to go back to time.

In just a moment, there was a young man with a beautiful face, black hair and thick eyes, a knife in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. He was proud of the void. As if he was peeping at a few people, he had a sense and looked coldly at this side.

The eyes are cold, not like human beings. On the expressionless face, there was endless coldness.

"Yue Yu? Is it him?"

Manjushri raised his eyebrows slightly, and between his words, there was hatred. The sound also seemed to come from the bottom of the nine abyss, which was so cold.

Huang Long frowned slightly and looked beside him: "Maybe I can figure out the general location of this person? This is the world of Yunhua, and Yue Yu should have left soon~"

Ci Hang closed his eyes tightly, and only could see that under the eyelids, his eyeballs moved slightly, but finally shook his head and said no words.

Pu Xian also kept calculating with both hands. After a long time, he had no choice but to give up: "This person has jumped out of the five elements and is not in the sky! The sky is confusing, and it is more difficult to peep! This person has five-color divine light to protect himself, which can best cover the soul consciousness induction!"

Huang Long looked stunned and thought for a moment. Finally, he stood up: "I'm going to find the master to deal with it"

The three people in the hall couldn't help but be silent and looked at each other with a little helplessness. But no one opened his mouth to stop it.

Just in this moment, Ci Hang suddenly felt something again. The silver teeth suddenly clenched, and a trace of blood overflowed from the lips.

"Guangling, Yue Yu*..."

Almost at the same time, Yue Yu turned into a 300,000-foot-long Tianyi sword from the sky's eye, which was forcibly torn.

In the small world separated by a wall, a huge heavenly palace is slowly falling under the clouds.

The blood flowed like a spring, overflowing. And in the center of the palace, it is also a bloody word. It is about a thousand feet horizontally and a thousand feet long.

A dozen Mahayana monks, lying on one side. There are no obvious wounds on the body, only countless blood spots in the pores. Unexpectedly, he seemed to be shocked by some kind of huge force, and his eyes were hopeless, as if he was dead, and he looked at the sky.