The thousandth and fifth absolute Taoist system!

Although it is a harsh winter, within the cave of the Jade Void Palace, the climate is like spring. The surroundings are full of greenery, full of grass and trees, and the red flowers and green willows contrast with each other.

Only in the center, a huge palace is suspended, solemn and magnificent. At a glance, the flying gold is blue, rich and brilliant, boundless.

And inside the temple of the middle nave, it was the colorful smoke, which was everywhere. The smell is intoxicating and uplifting.

However, at this moment, there are only three figures in this huge hall with a radius of ten thousand zhang.

An old man with a whisk in his hand, a monk with a beautiful appearance, and another one is a Taoist with a strange appearance and golden skin.

- can make Cihang's junior brother calculate in every way, but in the end he returns depressed. I think that Yuanming can be regarded as the first person in the world."

The yellow-skinned Taoist chuckled, and carefully observed the other side carefully, the Cihang Taoist he called his junior brother, with a hint of banter in his eyes.

Cihang was pale, muffled and ignored, only silently drinking the elixir on the table in front of him.

Only the old man sighed slightly: "I don't know if that Yuanming is lucky, or scheming." In short, the Nine Turns Golden Pill, it can be determined that it is a false guess, most of it is from the handwriting of the Purple Cloud Dao people, and naturally this Yuanming is also possible. The junior brother made some arrangements, although they returned in vain in the end, but after all, they still attracted these two people, and they showed some horses-"

Speaking of this, when I saw the yellow-skinned Taoist person opposite, he always seemed to be smiling. The old man's voice paused slightly, and his face was bitter: "What's the benefit of forgetting this matter?"

Cihang slammed his grip on the wine bottle, if it wasn't for the thing in his hand, it was also a treasure, and the terrifying power almost shattered it

The yellow-skinned Taoist didn't care and said: "I used to look at the Yuanming luck, the emperor's qi was soaring, and it was becoming more and more full, and there was a great atmosphere. Within a hundred years, as long as he does not touch cause and effect, it is enough to sit in the Northern Imperial Court. so that we cannot wait for him to move. In a hundred years, maybe we can go further—"

Halfway through hearing the words, Cihang's face turned pale, but he regained his calm, and he didn't see half of his joy and anger. On the side of the yellow-skinned Taoist, on the contrary, he felt a little bored, and his tone changed again: "But this little Yuanming, no matter how strong his luck is, it is not worth my wait." If the junior brother can make him infected by witchcraft, he will already wipe out the future of this son. In the future, even if he can really gather ten trillion faiths, he can only live in the northern corner at most. If you don't care about him, it's all right. Only this Yue Yu is the source of chaos in heaven and earth, and the cause of the killing and robbery, but it is the real disaster for us, and we can't be careless at all. And that Ziyun Guangling, isn't it a moment of heroism, and any one of my sects is enough to cause a big disaster for the sect."

Speaking of this, the figure of the yellow-skinned Taoist suddenly leaned forward, and he actually opened a pair of golden pupils, forcing him to look at the two people opposite: "Senior Brother Manjushri covets the treasure of the red cloud, rashly contributes to this red cloud, and forms cause and effect, is it appropriate? I know that Senior Brother Puxian, Senior Brother Cihang, has a deep friendship with Manjushri. It's just that at this time when the killing and calamity is coming, it is wise to spend such strength to provoke unforeseen strong enemies for our sect, so that cause and effect are entangled, no matter how difficult it is to resolve-"

"Senior brother also said that Yue Yu is the source of chaos. If I don't get rid of it, I won't be at ease."

Cihang's expression was indifferent, he put down the wine bottle in his hand, and said in a calm tone: "Besides, my layout is foolproof. If you can restrain the Guangling Sect, you will definitely be able to draw out that Yue Yu. If you can restrain this son, you will definitely be able to tie Ziyun and the jade Lingxiao. Senior Brother Huanglong, why worry?"

"Foolproof?"

Huanglong Daoren's eyes widened slightly, and then he changed his words and said, "That woman, what a strong Five Elements Sword Qi. A Heavenly Immortal disciple, I'm afraid it's far from enough. If I delay any longer, I'm afraid that there will be more variables-"

Cihang simply didn't answer silently, but it was the real person who was a young man, and he frowned slightly and said: "It is also a last resort like the immortal treasure that can make the Heavenly Immortal Monk freely enter and exit the Nether Realm, even if I explain it." There are only three or five of them, and the rest of the people, even if they enter, will be suppressed by heaven and earth. I didn't expect that the Guangling Sanren Jade Lingxiao would lay down such a backhand before he ascended. I don't know if it was to guard against the Yunbao Sect and refine the Yuanchen Star Core, but it actually laid down such a large array within the origin of the One Realm. The spiritual power accumulated over 10,000 years has been triggered, making the suppressive power of this small world far stronger than that of other worlds. is not the enemy of the woman's sword, and it also can't stop the Yuanyang sword wheel. It's better to wait outside."

Speaking of the last two sentences, Fuxian Zhenren's expression couldn't help but become more and more strange: "I don't know if it's really luck, this Guangling Sect is just a Nether Sect." It's a pity that the rules set by the patriarch and the six Dao ancestors, and we can't disobey them—"

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

The other two were also immediately aware. Fuxian Zhenren followed, and there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes: "What a vertical man actually has such guts-"

Huanglong Daoist silently calculated for a moment, and then waved his sleeves slightly. Before the eyes of the three of them, the clouds had changed.

But it was a world that almost completely collapsed, and in the very center, there was a little black light.

The power of the entire small world is fighting against it, repairing the artificially created wounds, but it can still be seen that the countless laws are collapsing and disintegrating.

And on the ground of this collapsed space, it was all made of the blood of the monks, and the book was a large character with a length and width of a thousand zhang, but the strokes were extremely simple - kill

Even if you are in this Kunlun Jade Void Palace Cave Heaven, you are far away from countless worlds. The cold and fierce aura is still coming to the face.

The breath of the three people in the hall was suddenly suffocated.

"Dragon Vortex Realm, Dao Yan Sect—"

Huang Long raised his eyes slightly and looked at Cihang. He remembered that this Dao Yanzong was to serve his junior brother as the ancestor.

Cihang also finally smashed the wine bottle in his hand into pieces. His face was as gloomy as water, the green tendons on the side of his neck appeared, and he said word by word: "What a bad obstacle, Ru'an dares to do this"

When Huanglong Zhenren heard this, he sneered in his heart. If you want to destroy people's foundations, you won't allow others to destroy your Taoism?

However, after sneering in his heart, he couldn't laugh at all, but felt that a bone-piercing coldness came straight and swept across his body.

There was silence in the entire temple, and for nearly an hour, no one spoke. The three people in the hall, like clay sculptures, were silent.

I don't know how long it was, but outside the gate of the temple, suddenly a man came from outside the temple. Tsing Yi linen boots, white face beardless. The already slightly pale face, for some reason, is even more ugly at the moment.

"Senior brothers, I am in the Yunhua Realm, and I have been annihilated. Manjushri was ashamed, he couldn't count the person who did it, and the past and future were also confused. I don't know the three, can you know the reason?"

"Yunhua Realm?"

Fuxian's face is on the other side. The big sleeves waved again, only to see the center of the hall, in the cloud phantom, the scenery changed again.

This time, it was replaced by this 200,000-zhang tall giant mountain. It was originally a towering immortal mountain spirit vein that was inserted into the sky and was first-class in the lower realm. However, at this moment, it has been cut off by life, and the belly of the mountain is cut open with a sword, so that the spiritual veins are completely destroyed.

But at this moment, what is even more terrifying is the blood in the picture. Hundreds of thousands of corpses lay on it, and countless fountains of blood bubbled down.

And on the flat ground where the peak was cut open, it was also a blood-colored word - kill

It is about 1,000 zhang horizontally and 1,000 zhang vertical. It seems that there is a peerless sword intent, which is incomparably fierce.

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

Cihang stood up and stretched out his hand. The picture changed again, but this time it was outside the barrier, an endless void.

There were a few people in the hall, but they all understood. Each of them made a decisive decision, so that a beam of blue light was covered on Cihang's body.

Then the picture, as if it was playing back, began to rewind time.

In just a moment, there was a young man with a delicate face, black hair and thick eyes, a sword in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. As if he was peeping at a few people, he looked coldly here.

His eyes are cold, not human-like. The expressionless face revealed endless coldness.

"Yue Yu, is it?"

Manjushri's eyebrows were slightly raised, and between his words, there was a bitter hatred. The voice also seemed to come from the bottom of the Nine Abysses, and it was so cold that it was cold.

Huang Long frowned slightly, and looked to the side: "Senior brother may have calculated the general location of this person? This is the Yunhua Realm, then Yue Yu should have just left——"

Cihang closed his eyes tightly, and could only see that under the eyelids, his eyeballs moved slightly, but in the end he shook his head and said nothing.

Fuxian also kept pinching with both hands, and after a while, he had no choice but to give up: "This person has jumped out of the five elements, and he is not confused in the heavenly machine, and it is even more difficult to peep into this person, and he has a five-color divine light to protect himself, which can best shield the soul sense."

Huang Long's expression froze, and he pondered for a moment, and finally stood up: "I'll go to find the master to deal with-"

The three people in the hall couldn't help but be silent for a while, looking at each other, revealing a little helplessness. But no one opened his mouth to stop him.

It was also at this moment that Cihang suddenly felt something again. The silver teeth clenched, and a trace of blood overflowed from the inside of the lips.

"Guangling, Yue Yu"

Almost at the same time, Yue Yu turned the Heavenly Providence Sword into a 300,000-zhang long sword and summoned it from within the forcibly torn 'Heavenly Eye'.

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

Blood flowed like a fountain, spilling straight down. And in the center of the palace, there is also a blood-colored word 'kill'. The width is about 1,000 zhang, and the vertical is also 1,000 long.

More than a dozen Mahayana monks, lying on one side. There were no obvious wounds on the body, only countless blood spots in the pores. It was as if he was shocked to death by some kind of huge force, his eyes were blank, as if he was dead, and he looked at the sky.

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