Chapter 1127: Old Ancestor!

A Taoist robe, plain clothes and boots.

Zhen Yuanzi, who is the same monarch in the world, took the book from the ground thrown by Liu Yi, chose it on the top of his head, and took a deep look at the immortal book above Liu Yi's head.

There was a figure of a fruit tree, which suddenly appeared, hanging three feet above Zhen Yuanzi's head.

The tree was as big as a mountain, and it produced only thirty fruits, and the fruit was like a baby, and it was lifelike.

The immeasurable treasure light was released from the tree and hung down, like an umbrella cover when the emperor traveled.

There were waves of mysterious and mysterious breaths, released from the three thousand eight hundred tributaries of a large river in the void, and rolled towards Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi is extremely fast, flying in the void, in just more than 20 days, he has crossed an unknown number of stars, but a large river and 3,800 tributaries suspended in the void are still clearly visible, and they are still so magnificent and huge in the line of sight, even if Zhen Yuanzi escapes to the ends of the earth, it seems that this great river of the Heavenly Dao and 3,800 tributaries will follow.

"Master!"

"Master!"

There were two Daoists in front of them, speeding over, both wearing moon-white Dao robes.

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, you two protect Liu Daoyou, and quickly go to the chaos!"

Zhen Yuanzi gave an order, and a beam of spiritual light on the soles of his feet separated, carrying Liu Yi to the two Daoists of Qingfeng and Mingyue, and then he turned around and looked at the Heavenly Dao River and the three thousand eight hundred tributaries.

Everything in the world is within the way of heaven.

Who can jump out of yin and yang, who is not in the five elements?

The Great Confinement Divine Power of the Yuan Shi Sect Master, the power is vast and huge, and the scope is limited after all, Zhen Yuanzi has been flying for more than 20 days, and finally came to the boundary of the range of hundreds of millions of miles.

In terms of speed, Zhen Yuanzi is not much faster than the land pressure of the Taoist realm, after all, he is not an ancient god and Buddha who is good at speed. It's just that when Liu Yi left the enemy world, he was sent out by Amitabha Buddha with a spiritual light, and then the Red Cloud Dao people turned into Tongyun and flew away, so the distance that Zhen Yuanzi traveled was less than one-third of hundreds of millions of miles.

"Obey!"

The breeze and the bright moon are one left and one right, guarding Liu Yi's side, and flying into the air.

Half an hour later, they flew out of the scope of the Great Forbidden Divine Power, and the two of them took out a wooden stake from their sleeves, which was the Qiankun Sacred Tree!

"Senpai!"

Qingfeng said: "This Qiankun Holy Tree leads directly to a world within the heavens and ten thousand worlds, and the seniors should leave quickly, and the poor Dao should turn back to help the master." ”

Mingyue Daoist didn't say much, only bowed to Liu Yi, and then flew away to support Zhen Yuanzi.

Liu Yi's expression was cold, standing on top of the Qiankun Sacred Tree, watching the two of them go away.

But at this moment, a demon saint galloped from the void and unleashed a great magical power, blasting towards Liu Yi.

"Look for death!"

Qingfeng Dao Man turned around and shot out, blasting out a brilliant arc of thunder, hitting the demon saint, instantly beating the demon saint to a bloody rain, the flesh collapsed, and the essence of his body turned into a dripping and spinning pearl, which fell into the hands of the Qingfeng Dao man.

A demon saint level monk is just equivalent to an ordinary god.

In front of Qingfeng Dao people, it is like a local chicken and a dog!

However, the thunder of the Qingfeng Daoist made Liu Yi's eyes light up, and he asked, "That divine power just now, but the Blazing Sun Arc Light Thunder?"

"Exactly!"

Qingfeng Daoist paused for a moment and said: "This Blazing Yang Arc Light Thunder is the unique thunder method of my master and the same monarch in the world, compared to the source of ten thousand thunders of the Great Venerable, it is far inferior. Liu's predecessors are in the same vein as my Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Concept, and they are very related...... Let's not talk about this matter for the time being, time is pressing, and the poor road will help the battle first!"

At this time, the Mingyue Daoist in the distance turned around and said, "Our little junior brother respects Senior Liu very much!"

At this point, the two of them have galloped away.

"The big hall at the bottom of the sea in the Qiongyu Realm is only afraid that it is the dojo left by Zhen Yuanzi! And the master of the stupid big mouth must be this Zhen Yuanzi Daojun!"

Liu Yi's mind moved, and he immediately remembered that it seemed that in the Wuzhuang Temple of Wanshou Mountain suspended in the void, there was also such a couplet, which was exactly the same as the opposite side of the entrance of the undersea hall.

Immortal Immortal Mansion......

With the same longevity of the world!

The meaning of being the same king with the world is to exist with the world, what is this not the same life as the sky?

"When the Qiongyu Realm was in the Great War, the stupid big man once said that he felt a trace of his master's magic weapon in the enemy battle array in the void. I don't know which magic weapon was at the beginning, which treasure of Zhen Yuanzi is it, I don't know if there is no ...... in the hands of Zhen Yuanzi now."

Thinking of this, Liu Yi didn't stay any longer, and galloped away from the Qiankun passage.

With the sword of Hongmeng in his body, the stakes are very high, and there is no more important thing than this.

............

Let's say that after Liu Yi left, Zhen Yuanzi drove away many monks, leaving him alone, facing the distant Heavenly Dao River and 3,800 tributaries.

The sky is overwhelming, and it is full of mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

The sound of sermons came from all over the void.

Zhen Yuanzi looked stunned, and his face was full of nostalgia.

He was very familiar with the voice of this sermon, and couldn't help but recall the primeval times, not long after the opening of heaven and earth, in the depths of the chaos, there was a Zixiao Palace, and there was a person in the palace who opened the altar to preach and set up countless paths.

The Great Dao of the World, a total of 3,800, all came from Zixiao Palace.

The one who preaches must be the ancestors!

Among the light and shadow formed by the convergence of the three thousand eight hundred tributaries and the Heavenly Dao, the figure became clearer and more obvious.

Zhen Yuanzi sat down cross-legged, facing the figure in the void, with a solemn expression, as if he had listened to the sermon in Zixiao Palace in the primeval times, very pious.

The sound of the empty avenue made Zhen Yuanzi's mind calmer.

A fruit tree of life, hanging from the sky, blocked the head of Zhen Yuanzi, and countless treasure trees released spiritual light, as if it was a shield, blocking the sound of the mysterious avenue behind Zhen Yuanzi.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi, who is the same monarch in the world, is like a huge umbrella in the pouring rain, blocking the sound of the Great Dao like a raging storm, leaving a quiet and quiet place within a range of thousands of miles behind him, so that Liu Yi and the Qiankun Sacred Tree under his feet are not affected by the sound of the Great Dao.

"Master!"

"Master, retreat quickly!"

Qingfeng Dao people and Mingyue Dao people galloped over, and they were extremely anxious, but they were waved by Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves, and they flew in the air and landed beside Hongyun and the others.

Rumble!

Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves rolled up again, knocking the breeze and bright moon away.

When the breeze and the moon were about to call again, the human form in the void light and shadow had been completely revealed. It was a middle-aged monk, dressed in Taoist robes, with long hair scattered all over the sky, hair flying like a breeze, and holding a jade butterfly.

An image of a palace, hanging behind him.

The journey of the sun and the moon surrounds him.

The galaxy is splendid, surrounding its shape.

After the sun and moon were about the equinox, and the galaxy was divided inside and outside, the monk said with a golden mouth, "Zhen Yuanzi, do you still remember the poor road?"

"Meet the teacher. ”

Zhen Yuanzi bowed his head, and the light under his feet shone brightly, giving birth to a field in the void, and he knelt down in this field and knocked his forehead on the ground.

"Ancestor, Ancestor!"

Yuan Hong was so frightened that he couldn't help but kneel down under the pressure of the monk's bearing, and said in surprise: "It's the ancestor!"

[Author's digression]: Don't talk much, there will always be an outbreak at the end of the month, without exception.