There was an extra pair of bat wings on his back, and Cain, who now had two pairs of golden-red bat wings, flapped his wings several feet long and flew up slowly. /. QΒ5, cOM His blood-glittering eyes glanced at the Duobao Dao people, and sneered: "Where did the barbarians come from? Yes... ～”

Duobao Dao pointed at Cain and sneered: "Demon! The lightning flashed, and Cain was scorched with black smoke, dragging four tattered wings like charred flies, and thirteen of his direct descendants hurriedly rushed over and hugged him.

"Demon, hurry up and call the demon who killed my junior brother Xia Jie! Otherwise, between the palms of the poor Dao, your snail corner island will turn into flying ashes!" He pulled the plug of the gourd, and countless slender rays of the sun erupted from the mouth of the gourd, and these rays shot out silently, each ray nailed to the cover of the heavenly spirit of one person on the island.

All the inhabitants of Atlantis, werewolves, blood clans, and barbarian warriors were pinned to the heavenly spirit by that extremely thin light, and they immediately stiffened and could no longer move. All the temple sacrifices were horrified to find that their mana was also imprisoned by a strange force, and along with those unlucky blood clans flying in the sky, thousands of temple sacrifices fell from the sky like dumplings, falling half to death.

Duobao Daoist shouted gloomily: "Wuna demon, come out quickly and die, otherwise the poor Dao will be in the flick of your fingers, and the people on the island will be all ashes!"

Later, the Jinguang Daoist and his party hurriedly came, and when they saw the gourd in the hands of the Duobao Daoists, the Jinguang Daoists muttered in surprise: "The 'Sun God Needle Gourd' that Senior Brother is holding in his hand seems to be also a thing he imitated?"

Zhao Gongming was about to talk, but the Wuyun Daoist next to him frowned uncomfortably and said: "Last time, Shizun seems to have said that when Senior Brother was refining this Sun God Needle Gourd, because of the lack of Sun True Fire and Great Five Elements Magnetic Light, I don't know what to use to replace it, and the result is." ”

As a result, the imitation of the sun god needle gourd in the hands of the Duobao Dao people could not be imprisoned by Pan Geng, Pan Geng's body twitched for a while, and his fat body was pulled up from the ground to be more than 100 tall and turned into the shape of a mountain ghost. Pan Geng smiled and said: "The witch weapon in your hand is really wonderful, but unfortunately, I can't help this king!" Pan Geng shouted loudly, the ghost qi on his body surged, and the fist the size of a small hill with a dull wind sound, punched at the Duobao Daoist.

Duobao Daoist sneered: "The pearl of rice grains, how dare you compete with the scorching sun?"

I saw Duobao Daoist man's sleeves wave, and an extremely majestic immortal aura was like a wall rushing towards Pan Geng. Pan Geng roared, the black smoke of the giant fist and the golden wall of immortal qi hit hard, Duobao Daoren's body shook slightly, Pan Geng snorted, black blood spurted out of his big mouth, and his huge body fell down violently, and he didn't know how many unlucky people who couldn't move were killed.

Duobao Dao people laughed disdainfully: "I don't know how thick the sky is, it's really pitiful, pitiful." Poor Dao has been cultivating under the master's seat since the beginning of heaven and earth, and competing with Poor Dao to cultivate, you are looking for death!" This essence light is still hundreds of zhang away from Pan Geng, and it releases wisps of subtle mana fluctuations, imprisoning Pan Geng's soul in his **, where can he escape?

Pan Geng struggled desperately, wanting to break through the heavenly spirit cover and fly out of his soul. What he cultivates is the witchcraft of the barbarian ghost and witch lineage, and he counts more souls than ordinary people, and as long as he has a wisp of remnant soul, he can recondense his body, which is really the only way to save his life. However, he met an ancient qi refiner with the strength of Duobao Daoren, and there were endless rare treasures in his hands, where could he escape for his life?

Seeing that the essence light was less than a zhang away from Pan Geng's neck, the imitation sun god needle gourd in the hands of the Duobao Dao people suddenly trembled, with a loud noise and a strong light, and the Duobao Dao people exclaimed, and the gourd exploded violently, and the Duobao Dao people were gray and gray-faced, and their hair buns were scattered and retreated. He was in a state of confusion for a while, the essence light did not cut Pan Geng's neck, but only flew over Pan Geng's body, splitting most of Pan Geng's neck and cutting off his two souls and four souls.

Pan Geng let out a painful cry, hurriedly retracted his law body, and the black smoke in his body puffed up, and the two souls and four spirits that were cut off were generated out of thin air, only slightly weaker. He pointed at the Duobao Daoist and screamed, "Cut him!"

The creatures of the entire island of Atlantis were fixed at one time, and the Sun God Needle Gourd refined by the Duobao Dao people with the two substitutes of 'Ancient Poison Flame in the Center of the Earth' and 'Antarctic Magneto-Optics' couldn't stand the huge consumption for a while, and the tyrannical Primeval Poisonous Flame and the Antarctic Magnetism of the Extreme Cathode Extreme Arctic suddenly collided violently, causing the gourd to explode in his hand. If it weren't for the Dao cultivation of the Duobao Dao people, it was really profound, and this magic weapon would explode by itself, which would be enough to blow up ordinary Qi Refiners into powder.

Just flicked his palm and retreated dozens of steps away, Pan Geng gave an order, and the thousands of barbarian warriors who had escaped from the confinement of the Sun God Needle roared angrily at the same time, and thousands of huge double-sided battle axes roared and smashed towards the Duobao Dao people in the air. These barbarian warriors had great brute strength, and thousands of battle axes with the lightest and tens of thousands of catties of tomahawks rained down on the body of the Duobao Dao people, and the body of the Duobao Dao people trembled in the clouds, and they retreated backwards.

It's just that, after all, Duobao Daoist is the number one disciple under the seat of Tongtian Daoist, and these axes can destroy a mountain with a single handle, but where can they hurt Duobao Daoist in the slightest? I saw that Duobao Daoist's whole body was overflowing, and there was a faint golden light shooting out from under his skin, and he just relied on a mouthful of true yuan to shatter those battle axes one by one.

With a long roar, the Duobao Daoist who was annoyed and angry because of the self-explosion of the magic weapon flipped his palm, and a wisp of Yuan Shen shot out of his body, hooking the huge and incomparable Heaven and Earth Yuan Force within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, turning into a purple qi rippling, and there were thousands of layers of auspicious light and rui qi entangled next to him, and the huge palm within a radius of ten miles slapped towards the Ocean God Temple fiercely!

This palm was slapped out, as if the sky had collapsed, the giant palm was still several miles high from the ground, and the city within a radius of dozens of miles of the Ocean Temple had been razed to the ground, and the Ocean Temple had sunk into the ground with a 'crunch' sound.

Pan Geng screamed: "You... Could it be that he has already entered the Heavenly God Dao?

Pan Geng raised his hands, and one after another sticky black ghost qi rose into the sky, and countless demon figures pounced straight towards that huge palm. The thousands of barbarian warriors howled wildly, their bodies flashing with all kinds of brilliance, waving their fists, and flying up in the air to strike hard at the palm.

Duobao Daoist sneered: "Stupid talent! Do you still think that you are the great witch of the ancient desolation? Hmph! If it is not for the way of heaven that cannot be violated, hehe!"

The two golden rays of light in his eyes shot out dozens of zhang away, and the Duobao Daoist people shouted, and the huge palm of the heavenly and earthly vitality was pressed down heavily, and thousands of barbarian warriors were tired of the dense purple qi auspicious light, and they disappeared in an instant. Their huge body of magic power was extracted by a wisp of Yuan Shen of the Duobao Dao people in the palm of their hand, and it was restored to the purest Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, which instead enhanced the power of this palm!

With a miserable snort, countless black gases shot out from both hands and wanted to stop the bones of Pan Geng's whole body that wanted to stop the palm, and a thin column of blood shot out from the pores of his body, and he had sunk into the ground below the knee. Suddenly, the giant palm pressed down hard, Pan Geng hissed sadly, and the black blood in the seven orifices spurted out dozens of zhang away, and the blood column that shot out exploded hundreds of werewolves and blood clans to pieces, and Pan Geng's two arms were also crushed by the shock force of the giant palm.

Duobao Dao people, these ancient qi refiners, have already reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and with a single move, they can mobilize the endless power of heaven and earth for their own use. This kind of cultivation, only after the great witches have crossed the threshold of the way of the gods, and after they have really reached that realm, can they also perform such magical powers. Taiyi's magic power cultivation is extremely huge, and even fights with primitive Taoists and Tongtian Taoists, and victory or defeat is between the two. But Taiyi's strength is huge, and in the realm of energy use, it is not even as good as Duobao Dao people.

Taiyi's strength comes more from the inheritance of the magic power of the hidden witches of the past dynasties, and the huge magic power of the hidden witches has been passed down from generation to generation, and the strength of Taiyi is naturally extremely profitable. However, this realm cannot be inherited, and Taiyi is now extremely close to the Heavenly God Avenue, and even one of his thighs has stepped into the threshold. However, not fully stepping through that door is a huge gap!

The ** of the great witches is a universe of its own, and it is extremely powerful. Pan Geng's cultivation also broke through the level of the peak of Jiuding, and he also vaguely touched the shadow of the way of the gods that communicates his own small universe with the outside nature. However, the Duobao Dao people have already broken through this realm, and the Duobao Dao people use the power of nature to attack a great witch like Pan Geng who fights purely with their own magic power, and it is conceivable who has the advantage. Even if the true yuan cultivation of the Duobao Dao people themselves is only one ten-millionth of the cultivation of Pan Geng's magic power, as soon as the Duobao Dao people mobilize the great power of heaven and earth, Pan Geng will still suffer!

At this time, Pan Geng was shocked by the big palm that was transformed by all the heaven and earth aura within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and all the bones and meridians around his body were shattered, and even his magic power origin was greatly shocked, and his magic power cultivation was almost not shattered. Pan Geng could only lie on the ground with a roar of rage, watching the giant hand that was purple and symbolizing death and destruction slowly pressed down.

Pan Geng kept shouting as if he was crazy: "The way of the gods, the way of the gods! You bastard, you have already understood the way of the gods, if you don't go to heaven, what are you doing in the world?"

Duobao Daoren, Jinguang Daoren, Zhao Gongming, Our Lady of Turtle Spirit, Our Lady of Golden Spirit, and Wuyun Dao people sneered at the same time, and sighed in a low voice: "Without him, Everbright Benmener!"

The Wuyun Dao people looked at Pan Geng with great pity, and muttered in a low voice: "Heavenly Court? At this time, the Heavenly Court is not under our control!

Far beyond the East China Sea, there is a supreme immortal island with purple air soaring, and in the belly cave of Jianfeng Mountain that pierces straight into the sky, the Tongtian Daoist sits cross-legged on a futon made of purple heart dragon whisker grass with a sad face, his handsome face is wrinkled and twitched, squinting his eyes and waiting for the cave wall in front of him that is less than three feet away from his face.

"Face the wall, face the wall. The Heavenly Daoist muttered to himself.

"Alas, face the wall, face the wall. He raised his hand and stabbed weakly at the wall of the cave, which was densely packed, and I don't know how many finger prints there were.

"Heavens, facing the wall, facing the wall. The Tongtian Daoist drooped his head, scratching the cave wall with his two hands, and in the sound of 'snort', purple light shot out from his palms, and a large piece of the cave wall disappeared silently, as if it never existed at this time.

"O heaven, O Houtu, O holy fairy in the sky, O Pangu God, O Nuwa Niangniang, O Fuxi Sage... I face the wall all over the sky, why don't any of my friends come to see me? Woo woo, 10,000 years ago, I was forced to perform the secret method of Hongmeng reincarnation, which is enough to be wronged... This time, it's just shaking the Six Soul Flags, facing the wall for three years!" The four sword lights behind the head of the Tongtian Dao man flashed, and suddenly turned into four long rainbows in the cave, and the cave with a radius of thousands of feet was bigger again.

"It's unreasonable, I'm just angry for the fugitive, I just shook the Six Soul Flags gently, and millions of people died?

Tongtian Daoist snorted weakly: "Three years facing the wall... Master, Master, Brother, Brother, Brother, if you all hang yourself and wipe your necks, wouldn't my life be a hundred times better?"

After humming for a while, the Tongtian Daoist turned his head weakly and shouted towards the entrance of the cave: "Wudang, go, under the old osmanthus tree on the top of the mountain, Shizun buried a hundred jars of peach wine below ten thousand years ago, and you dig an altar for Shizun to relieve boredom." By the way, if you want to have that filial piety, go to Anyi City, go to your Xia Jie's junior brother's house, and get a few dishes for Shizun!"

A female Daoist wearing a golden robe with a majestic face walked to the entrance of the cave with a helpless face, and saluted to the Tongtian Daoist with a smile and a smile: "But, Master, you are being punished for retreat. ”

"Go, go, go!" Tongtian Daoren's eyes widened, and he pointed to the Holy Mother of Wudang and shouted: "Are you a master or am I a master? Where are so many Rory verbose? Won't you be able to learn from your junior brother Xia Jie? What does he want for a teacher, and he doesn't obediently prepare? Eh, what's wrong with the wall? What happened to the punishment? That old man has wandered out of the world again, who knows what I'm doing in the cave?"

Our Lady of Wudang rolled her eyes and saluted to the Heavenly Daoist, turning into a golden light and flying towards the peak.

Tongtian Daoist hehe, his toes shook for a while, and he said: "This is a good apprentice for the teacher." Alas, what is Xia Jie's apprentice doing? Well, I really want to eat the barbecue he made himself. Hmm, meat, meat. The Tongtian Taoist looked up to the sky, looked at the black cave wall and sighed with hope: "Three years of retreat, endure and take a nap, and it will be over." ”

While sighing resentfully, the Tongtian Daoist pinched his fingers and began to calculate Xia Jie's current movements.

Suddenly, the hippie-faced Tongtian Daoist rolled his eyes, his two sword eyebrows straightened up, and a look of anger came out: "Bold! Dare to hurt my Tongtian Sect Master's disciples! Hmm, he almost let his soul fall into reincarnation, and those ghosts and gods of the Yin Division also dare to attack my disciples? The soul of my Tongtian Sect Master's disciples, they dare not harvest it?"

A pair of sword eyebrows trembled, and the Tongtian Dao man flew up and jumped up, and was about to rush out of the cave, but suddenly stopped: "It's okay, it's okay, Xia Jie's disciple has been rescued, but it's okay." Duobao apprentice went to vent his anger on Xia Jie's apprentice... Well, this 'mixed yuan palm' is a beautiful game! Wonderful, wonderful, Duobao disciples also have this friendly heart for their fellow disciples, and they are worthy of being my great apprentices through the sky. Hehehehe... Retreat, I'm retreating, retreating, saving those three old guys from making noise again!"

Tongtian Daoist smiled proudly, Shi Shiran sat back on the futon, squinted his eyes and hummed a minor tune he learned from Xia Jie-it was a Jiangnan folk song "Jasmine"!

Xiao Yao hummed a few tunes freely, and the Tongtian Taoist howled at the top of his throat: "Wudang, Wudang, Wudang! Are you going to dig up wine, or digging Pangu's bones? Why have you not moved for so long? Do you have to dig up for the teacher? When the time comes, I will tell your ancestor that the sin of breaking the pass for the teacher is on your head!"

As soon as the words fell, the Holy Mother of Wudang ran in with a blue and white urn the size of a human head, and placed the wine urn beside the Taoist of Tongtian. At the same time, with a wave of her hand, several plates of side dishes from Anyi City Restaurant also appeared on the ground. The Holy Mother of Wudang did all this, took a few steps back respectfully, and said respectfully: "Master, Senior Brother Xia Jie is not in Anyi City now, and the disciple went to the Sanqing Taoist Temple outside the city to get these dishes of appetizers. ”

Tongtian Daoist made a big 'hmm', glanced at the plates, and suddenly sighed: "Alas, I know that those apprentices of the second senior brother are deducting the food money of your junior brothers in the Taoist temple. When Xia Jie was in Anyi City, your junior brothers were eating and drinking with good wine and meat, but now that your junior brother Xia Jie is on the expedition, look at it, look at it, what is this food?"

Fingers pulled on the wall of the cave, and the Tongtian Taoist pulled two jade strips from the mountain stone to make chopsticks, picked up a chopstick dish and put it in his mouth, and squirted the dish out of the distance with a 'poof'. He frowned and said, "What is this? What is this? The second senior brother's group of disciples are also too good, ah, these wild grass roots or something are boiled in water and boiled for your junior brothers, isn't it going to eat them?"

The Holy Mother of Wudang smiled helplessly, she naturally knew what the roles of her own disciples in the Sanqing Taoist Temple were, all of them were a group of extremely vicious spirits. The complaints of the people of Tongtian Dao are also reasonable, you ask a group of newly transformed spirits to gnaw grass roots and tree bark and eat wild vegetables every day, which is indeed a bit of a suspicion of animal cruelty!

Grunting and complaining, the Tongtian Taoist picked up a few pieces of wild vegetables and put them in his mouth and chewed them, grabbed the wine urn and drank two sips of wine, spit out a mouthful of white breath, squinted his eyes and sighed: "Wonderful! It is not a loss that the teacher who stunned the queen mother and guarded the courtyard made all the peaches she produced that year into good wine!

The chopsticks in his hand nodded at the Holy Mother of Wudang: "Wudang, you go to the treasure house of Biyou Palace to get four superb swords, and go to the mountain to set up a small Zhuxian sword array, so that someone can steal the wine of the teacher." Hmph, this wine made from 9,000 years of peaches, and... Yikes!"

The face of the Heavenly Daoist suddenly became gloomy, his fingers were slightly forced, and the chopsticks and wine urn in his hand turned into nothing at the same time, and at that moment they were completely destroyed into the tiniest energy particles.

Two terrifying cold rays of light shot out from the eyes of the Tongtian Dao man, and he sneered with a dark face: "Good, good, good, you have to make an inch! Duobao was actually seriously injured! Good, very good, the golden light and the dark clouds were actually damaged by the Dharma body! Good, really good! If Lao Tzu is not powerful, they dare to ride on the head of my Tongtian Sect Master?"

With a thunderous bang, the four-colored sword light turned into a shocking sword rainbow hundreds of miles long, tearing through the void and flying straight towards the west.

The Holy Mother of Wudang looked at the sword rainbow blankly for a long time, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she shouted in a low voice: "But Master, the ancestor is telling you to face the wall for three years!"

The sword light is fast, how cultivated the Daoist of Heaven is, just a blink of an eye, he has already gone far

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