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The milky white aura in the void condensed into the edifying scriptures, falling from the sky, and the sound of dingdong was like substance. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)

Yu Donglai's face changed and changed, and the chaotic aura of war on the magic sword was obviously weakened and dissipated in the sky-rushing flames, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only the sparks burning the prairie upward, and everyone was like a dragon's great wish.

There is no way to retreat, and the eyes of Yu Donglai show a decisive color, and the Sheji magic sword in his hand is on the mountains and the earth, and the runes of the sun, moon and stars are lit up, brilliant as the stars hanging upside down, filling the space.

With heaven and earth as the tail, the truth of all sons is used as strings, and a song of earth-shattering and ghostly retreat is composed with Haoran righteousness, and there is no demon in the world, and the world is peaceful.

There are three moves in the Demon Sword Technique, the king's anger, the Beidou kills, and the evil song.

This time, Yu Donglai did not hesitate to consume essence and blood, and used the strongest move of the Demon Sword Technique, the evil song.

"What a curse song,"

Jing Younan's eyes narrowed, and the flames rose above his head, as if he was wearing a golden glow robe.

As soon as the evil song came out, the mighty righteousness filled the heaven and the earth, and countless figures seemed to appear in front of them, including scholars, commoners, ministers, and emperors, they were standing or sitting, accusing them in unison, and the words turned into the most vicious curses, winding up, making people unable to get out and accept the righteous judgment.

It is recorded in the history books that thousands of people pointed out that they died without illness.

People who have done all the bad things, cursed by people every day, will reduce people's longevity, and in the end, the Yellow Springs of Hell will be gone.

"The song is a good song, but why do you say that I am a wicked person? Why should you accuse me? Why can you stand at the peak of morality?" Jing Younan was surrounded by flames, and he forced forward step by step, like a demon king who came out of mythology, wanting to overthrow the truth of the princes and recreate the world.

"This world is not the most reasonable, but the strongest. With incomparable power, it is completely possible to refer to the deer as a horse, reversing black and white, and not bound by morality. ”

After speaking, the Red Flame Divine Arrow dragged out a shocking firelight, like a meteor, slamming into the Sheji Sword in the air, and its momentum continued to fly towards the east.

Arrowfire meteor, sharp edge.

Yu Donglai's eyes were filled with blazing firelight, and that kind of unstoppable sharpness broke through the true qi of the body, and his face turned pale, knowing that this time it was more than lucky.

At this time, a roll of simple and yellowed bamboo slips suddenly came, and the words floated in the air, as big as stars.

One by one, the phantoms of scholars wearing high crowns and Confucian robes walked out of the bamboo slips, tied in long robes, fluttering clothes, clear eyes, and righteous chests. The clear sound of reading resounded in the heaven and earth, and the majestic and vast aura continued to emanate from the bamboo slips, condensing into golden clouds, shining brightly.

Haoran's aura hung down, protecting the east, and letting the fierce Red Flame Divine Arrow return in vain.

"Spiritual Weapon, Foundation Monk,"

Jing Younan made a move, withdrew the divine arrow that was still circling, and cast his gaze solemnly into the distance.

After the sound of the golden bell drums, at the end of the long street, a turbidity son walked out.

Wearing a carefree crown, wearing a wishful brocade colorful auspicious cloud robe, wearing a dragon and tiger jade charm on the waist, and eight treasures with water patterns under his feet, his face is handsome and elegant, and his eyes are like paint.

On the canopy, the clouds are thick, and a three-foot white light rises, faintly revealing the scene of the sons preaching and educating sentient beings, and the righteousness is magnificent.

Without hurrying, he came to the front of the three of them, smiled kindly, and said, "Chen Chong, the true disciple of the Jixia School Palace, has seen Daoyou," the Jixia School Palace is a sect that has flourished in the past two thousand years, and its founding ancestor is still there, and the Tao is unfathomable. The practice of this sect is said to have been passed down from a saint of Confucianism in the Middle Ages, who has always been in the same breath as the Mingdao Academy, and most of the disciples have formed double monks, right

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As learned, without distinction between one another.

Thinking of the record about the Jixia School Palace in "The Worldview of the Heavens", Jing Younan raised his eyebrows, knowing that the other party would never let go lightly.

Chen Chong first took out a pill, dissolved it and let Yu Dong take it, replenish the essence and blood, so as not to damage the foundation, and then, looking directly at Jing Younan, his eyes were shining, and he said word by word, "It's just to learn Taoism, but Daoyou is a killer, and his mind is too vicious, right?"

Indeed, if he hadn't come in time, there would have been a good chance that the Red Flame Divine Arrow would have passed through the throat of Yao Donglai, causing this proud son of the family and sect to die on the streets.

If that's the case, it's a big deal, even if he is a true disciple, he will be reprimanded by the elders when he returns to the sect.

Jing Younan raised his head slightly, and his voice sounded like golden jade, "It's just the cultivation of the Open Pulse Realm, and the true qi is not well controlled, and there is no intention of harming Daoyou." "He will never admit that he has the intention of killing the other party, after all, he is also a disciple of the Xuanmen, not competing with the Demon Sect, if he does not live, he will die. If you are labeled as an indiscriminate murderer of Xuanmen disciples, you will be in trouble in the future.

Chen Chong's face was pulled down, his face sank like water, and he pointed with his finger, "You still dare to quibble, I think you are ruthless and vicious, and you have entered the devil's path, if you don't teach you a good lesson today, you don't know how many fellow Xuanmen will kill in the future." ”

Words are like knives, making it difficult to refute.

After speaking, he patted the top door, and the simple and yellowed bamboo slips slowly opened in the void, and ancient words appeared, floating in the air, bright and vast.

Haoran long song resounded all over the world, the bamboo slip is the most important, the white light is like a waterfall, condensing a sleepy word, the pen walks the dragon and snake, square and square.

Sleepy, the sky is round, there is nowhere to escape.

Jing Younan felt as if he had been put into a small box, surrounded by the chains of order, and the rules were strict, and he was not allowed to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

The foundation building monk of the authentic Xuanmen, holding a spiritual weapon, is far from being comparable to the original Ten Highnesses, and the gap is immeasurable. With a loud shout, the Nine Yao Ming Emperor Mirror rose from the gate of heaven, the smooth mirror surface rippled open, and a statue wore a crown on its head, and it was full of \u67

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O9 The emperor with fifteen crowned eastern pearls and a heavenly destiny sword hanging from his waist stepped out, his eyes bursting with dazzling divine light, flying up and down.

"It's a good spiritual weapon, but it's a pity that your realm is not enough. ”

Chen took a step forward, and the withered topaz slips on his head opened one by one, and the words of Dou Da jumped out, turning into a golden chain, which connected head and tail, blocking the treasure mirror.

"Let you remember it for a long time, and treat your fellow Xuanmen with peace and tolerance in the future. Chen Chong's face was solemn, he took out a ruler magic weapon, sacrificed it in the air, rose in the wind, and hit Jing Younan's shoulder.

"Damn, I'm going to lose this today. ”

Jing Younan gritted his teeth, he was not a foundation-building monk like Chen Chong, he could control two magic weapons at the same time.

Seeing that he was about to be knocked to the ground, there was a sound of rushing water in the void, and as soon as the clouds opened, a heavenly river of dozens of zhang hung down, with turbulent waves and dense water vapor.

It seems that the unstoppable power of the ring ruler is planted headlong into the heavenly river, splashing one after another, and it is difficult to break free.

A glamorous woman with a flying fairy bun and slender waist and thin legs floated down, and the water lotus flowers around her body were in full bloom, like a goddess in the sea. She glanced at the shocked and heavy eyes, and said coldly, "Bullying the small with the big, is it true that we are too big and have no adults?"

Jing Younan was pleasantly surprised when she saw someone coming, "It's Senior Sister Ouyang." ”

It turned out that this woman who fell from the sky was Ouyang Qian, a true disciple of the Taiyi Sect who had a relationship with him in Chengyuan Daze.

Ouyang Qian nodded slightly at Jing Younan, and the coercion of the Chengling Realm was unabashedly released, and the entire street seemed to be shrouded in a layer of water, rolling waves.

Chen Chong, who was still very strong just now, gritted his teeth, sweated profusely, and his face was pale, and he tried his best to urge the true qi of his whole body, so as not to let himself fall to the ground and make a big ugly.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a quarter of an hour, maybe an instant, the overwhelming pressure suddenly disappeared, Chen Chong couldn't bear it anymore, and fell to the ground with a pop.

"Our disciples of the Taiyi Sect are not yet your turn to criticize the Mingdao Academy and the Jixia Academy,"

The majestic voice resounded in his ears, and Chen Zhong and Yu Donglai hadn't reacted yet

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FFOC was swept up by a gust of wind, and in an instant, it was thrown far away like a cloud.

Jing Younan was stunned as she watched from the sidelines, she didn't expect that her charming senior sister who looked delicate was so domineering and powerful, and Chen Chong, the true disciple of the Jixia School Palace, was like a little chicken in her hands, she didn't listen to the explanation at all, and directly cleaned up.

After settling his mind, Jing Younan straightened his clothes, gave a respectful salute, and thanked him sincerely, "Thank you Senior Sister Ouyang for your help,"

Ouyang Qian's apricot yellow floral long skirt covers her body, no powder, she is beautiful, her big watery eyes sweep over the pretty flowers and the moon, and she seems to be smiling, "They blatantly bully the small, how can I not care if I am a senior sister?" However, Senior Brother Jing, when I am a hero to save the beauty in the future, I have to keep my eyes open, don't save the beauty and be beaten up, it will be ugly." ”

Jing Younan laughed a few times dryly, without explaining much, this kind of thing usually gets darker and darker, and it is just right to go with the flow.

As for Hua Xiyue, she was already cold and indifferent, and for Ouyang Qian's jokes, her crystal eyes didn't blink, pretending not to hear it.

"Okay, Senior Brother Jing, I still have something to do, so I won't bother you. Ouyang Qianyan smiled, shook her sleeves, and a ball of clear air rose from the ground, supporting her to break through the air, go up to the clouds, and disappear in the blink of an eye.

Jing Younan raised his head and saw that the beautiful woman had gone, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Promoted to the realm of heaven and man, man and heaven are together, just this speed of soaring clouds and fog is enviable." ”

With his cultivation in the realm of opening the pulse, he can also soar through the clouds and mist, but compared to Ouyang Qian, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth, as slow as a turtle crawling.

In his opinion, the retreat method of the cultivators of the Heavenly and Human Realm is probably not comparable to those specially refined flying magic weapons, and they can truly go to heaven and earth and travel all over the world.

The four great realms of cultivation are to get rid of the mortal womb, to form a mystical root, to become a celestial being, and to ask about immortality.

Hua Xiyue lowered her eyes, her beautiful eyes flashed, and she made an unprecedented, unprecedented peace.