Chapter 67 Seal the War

came with a loud shout when everyone recited the ancient scriptures.

"Go to hell." The whole fairy palace shook violently, and the palace wall collapsed and the fire dragon burst into the fire.

"What's wrong?" Qin Ziyi shouted, and sacrificed a magic weapon and was instantly burned into ashes. Jinyang sacrificed the universe mirror and chaotic fairy light to cover everyone. "There will be no danger for the time being. It is likely that there are other means." Jinyang drank.

"Look at my swordsmanship." At the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, thousands of swords stirred, and the fire waves were stacked. This is Sanwei real fire, and even the immortals can light it. Be careful. Jin Yang reminded Jingchu.

At the beginning, the chaotic fairy light rushed out and stood in the three flavors of real fire, and the magnificent air surged. In the inheritance of Taiqing Taoism, there are forbidden arts in the Taiqing Immortal Sutra.

"One gasification and three clear." With a loud shout, the light of the three genfolds shot out, and there were three Taoist fetuses among the puses, which were immortal.

"Taiqing Tianzun, Yuqing Tianzun, Shangqing Tianzun, return to the throne." Jingchu's magic was determined to be pinched, and the Taoist gods transformed by the three yuan gods were in the air. Suddenly, the three divine lights came into the world, covering the three heavenly masters. The three flavors of real fire could not enter, and there were no sign of all laws.

"Jingchu." Jinyang shouted, as if he hadn't heard it. Ghosts and gods were possessed, heaven and earth gods appeared, and Taiji pictures crossed the sky. Suddenly, there was a gloomy anger in the three flavors of real fire, and ghosts cried.

"What's wrong with my brother?" Qiaoshan Taoist priest shouted out loud. The gourd hanging high in the sky and pouring three flavors of real fire trembled, "I don't know." The two brothers who sacrificed the fairy treasure together shouted.

The three-flavor real fire banged back and flowed back.

"Be careful." Qiao Daozhu opened his eyes angrily, the gourd shook, and the fire wave trembled. He almost turned into flying ashes by the three-flavor real fire.

Qin Ziyi and Li Mengze sweated, and the two of them rushed to the universe mirror with little magic power. Jin Yang drove the universe mirror and tried to move in the three flavors of true fire, trying to get close to Jingchu. How about it?" Jinyang looked at Jingchu, who was close at hand, and looked at her eyes that were confused and dark. I'm afraid that the forbidden art in the Taiqing Fairy Sutra was too domineering and suddenly hurt the yuan god.

With the power of the mysterious halo, the three heavenly masters were in the void, lying on the nine heavens, saying words in their mouths. Jin Yang's spells that they had never heard were spit out and turned into a torrent of words circulating in the three flavors of true fire.

"Jingchu." Jinyang looked at the quiet beginning suspended in the air, and suddenly the magic tire locked in the Taiji map fell down. Nine light bands swayed and penetrated the void and stretched there.

Jinyang set up the chaotic fairy light, looked at the gourd above his head, and shouted loudly. The universe mirror ran to the extreme, and he could even see the floating square spin of the world in the mirror.

"Sweeping the six-in-one, shocking the eight wilderness."

The mirror of Qiankun mirror rotates and faces the gourd. A chaotic light was shot, Jin Yang's mana was exhausted, Qin Ziyi was even more exhausted, and Li Mengze had already lay down.

"Brother, be careful, here it comes." The violently trembling fairy gourd banged, and a divine light flew from below, breaking through the distance between time and space, and smashing the meteorite. The master of Qiaoshan's immortal realm looked at the reaction.

The vitality in the sea of clouds ran wild, and the spirit of immortals stormed away.

A sudden wave of mana support Jin Yang and the three, "What a timely time." Jin Yang sighed, and Qin and Li thought they would die, and their hearts were still lingering. It's about to be born." With a sigh, Jin Yang opened his eyes wide and looked at the magic fetus.

"Go to hell." Jinyang roared fiercely, and the chaotic fairy light broke out in the sea of clouds. The Tianluo umbrella struggled to resist. The fairy light stirred in the sea of clouds, the white clouds rolled down, and the chaotic fairy light stabbed through the sea of clouds and fell on the earth.

Jin Yang smacked: "The sea of clouds condensed into air has been pierced," and the four people looked at it. "It's not good, go quickly." The Tianluo umbrella sacrificed by Qiaoshan Taoist priest actually resisted the power of the chaotic fairy light. The universe mirror turned into streamer and constantly accelerated to rush to the fairy palace not far away.

"Kid, you can't run away" Qiao Shandao master laughed angrily. The umbrella shook, and a sound wave cut at the four people.

"You eat shit in the back," Jin Yang laughed.

The huge imperial palace prohibition fluctuated, the universe mirror rushed in with four people, and the sound wave fell on the fairy palace prohibition. The four people did not stop and went straight into the hall, and the hall was fully furnished. Just when everyone can breathe a sigh of relief.

"Welcome to the Dingguan Hall."

"Who?" Jingchu shouted, and the four people looked around and didn't see anyone. Could it be a ghost? Mori, the waiter of Dingguan Hall. A man in a robe came out of the apse. Jin Yang looked carefully and saw that he was a wrestler, and the immortal could make a waiter.

"Where is the owner here?" Jin Yang looked at the spotless hall and asked. The master had been sitting thousands of years ago, and Mori was lucky to have the love of the master to stay for so long. Mori went to Jinyang.

"The master is a fairy in the world, and I think the residual prohibition can resist for a while." Mori looked at the forbidden operation on the jade steps outside the hall. I'll take you to see your master. After saying that, Murray turned around and walked to the inner hall.

The four people looked at each other and "walked" Jinyang followed Mori to the apse. The fairy palace was not big and turned into the back of the palace. "The master's name is Qingmingzi and he occasionally got a book of ancient scriptures to become a fairy." Mori introduced as he walked. Except for the master's quiet room, it was the elixir room, the refinery room and the library. Everyone followed Mori to the innermost quiet room.

"The master's painstaking efforts have been put on the remnants of the mysterious scriptures. He wanted to perfect and break through the realm of immortals in the world, but unfortunately he did not succeed until he sat down."

In the quiet room, an old Taoist sat on the futon, his hair was all white, and his Taoist robe was spotless. There was a jade book in front of him, which was obviously a remnant of the mysterious scriptures. Mori went to Qingmingzi and bowed. Standing beside Qingmingzi, the four of them bent down and bowed. Jinyang looked at Mori, Mori pointed to the book, and Jinyang nodded.

Jin Yang bent his knees and knelt down. He looked at Qingmingzi kowtowed three times and picked up the mysterious scriptures with both hands. When I looked up, I happened to see the Qingmingzi transformation of the Tao, and the thousand-year-old immortal body turned into a trace of the heavenly way, which was hidden and traceless. Mori also followed and dissipated.

Siran stood in the empty quiet room and couldn't help sighing that the immortals of the first world lived for their lives. In the end, the Taoist book was damaged and stopped moving and stopped outside the threshold of the billion-year-old immortals of the second world.

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