The old man with sheepskin fur crossed his eyes and glanced at the old Taoist who was of great seniority in Longhu Mountain in front of him, and snorted coldly, thinking of who this old boy was. When he first came to Longhu Mountain, he was so arrogant that he had to follow him to travel around the world, making him uneasy for several months.

"It's you, old boy. Why, after so many years, you haven't died?"

"Brother Li is joking. To be honest, everything else is just average, but he has a unique view on how to live longer." Mr. Zhao did not get angry at the old man with sheepskin fur listening to the mean words, but instead smiled and changed Old Li to Brother Li.

Li Chungang held his nose and sneered: "When I first came to Longhu Mountain, I felt that the mountain was dead. Only you, the old boy, still had a few more hairs, which made me very pleasant to see. I heard from Boy Xu that you have lived in the mountain for the past few years, and I had expected it.

It would be strange if you are incompatible with the entire Longhu Mountain and not being excluded. In fact, it is rare to be smart. The practice of Taoism is not the world, but the world is beyond the world. People in the martial arts world should not get involved in the internal affairs. It would be strange if they are mixed with the temple with frequent luck all day long. It would be strange if they don’t get into trouble.

I told you, don't think I'll help you. Look at that kid's sword, one sword is stronger than the other. Obviously, it means to practice swordsmanship in Longhu Mountain. You people on Longhu Mountain don't want to give up. I'm the best person to take advantage of the beauty of others, and I can't really take advantage of the current celestial realm. To put it bluntly, no one can stop it, unless Wang Xianzhi comes from Wudi City and suppresses everyone."

Zhao Xituan looked desolate. Seeing that Huang Man'er was almost close to His Royal Highness, he called him, said a few words, and continued to carry Zhao Yousong to his disciple. He sat on the ground and took out many strange magic weapons from his pocket of the ruined Taoist robe.

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Waiting for Ye Qi to climb to the cliff, the three hundred gray-clothed Taoist priests were not immune to the bleeding of the seven orifices. Seeing their energy loss one by one, even if they were lucky enough to die after today, it would be difficult to further their cultivation level.

However, I have to say that Longhu Mountain is indeed powerful. Even if the three hundred Taoists end up like this, no one left the ritual position under their body without authorization. The Great Zhoutian Great Ceremony still carries the power of heaven.

"With the enemy with luck, I don't know that my sword is best at destroying all the world's laws. If no one comes, these three hundred people will die." Ye Qi held the sword and looked at the Taoist temple in the Great Chest.

"What a crazy tone, I'm Zhao Danping, come and meet you."

Zhao Danping, wearing a purple and yellow and luxurious Taoist robe, walked out of the Taoist temple. With his appearance, the three hundred Taoist priests with a weak expression seemed to be reborn. They kept pinching their hands and chanting the central and peaceful Taoist scriptures at the same time.

On the side of the Zhoutian Great Qi Ji Machine, Zhao Danping changed from the previous one from outside to inward. With the power of it, he stepped on a few steps and floated over the three hundred Taoist priests.

Let’s talk about Zhao Danping’s cultivation, just when he first entered the Taoist sect, Dazhixuan went down the mountain to Liyang Kyoto to preach. He was disturbed by the worldly affairs. His cultivation level can be said to be like a turtle, and like Zhao Danxia, ​​who was of the same generation as him, was only one step away from the rumored eternal transformation and ascending to immortality.

However, good fortune and misfortune are delayed in Liyang Jingdu, but he is also affected by the magnificent fortune of the entire Central Plains. It is not without any benefit. In the practice of qi cultivation, his level of diligence is even Zhao Xiyi, but he dare not say that he is a little more stable and higher.

There are various methods for practicing Qi. Some specialize in collecting thunder in the sky and blessed land of the cave, using secret techniques to make thunder beads, which are powerful; some also collect morning glows and seal them in the mirror, and they will be invincible when subduing demons and demons; there are also ways to control changes in luck and achieve invisible killing.

The skillful qi-training genitals are emerging one after another, and people who do not understand this will find it incredible to meet them.

Zhao Danping stood in the void, and was really like a great true man who was about to ascend to the Dao Sect. His voice was like a bell ringing. Every word seemed like a heavenly way, and his words followed him, "The real earth of the Nine Sky, the divine thunder descended from the sky, destroying the demon!"

I saw clouds gathered in the sky above the Longhu Mountain. After Zhao Danping finished speaking, thousands of thunders as thick as ancient trees fell from the sky soil, tearing the sky out of the sky, all of which were slashing towards Ye Qi.

Ye Qidian faced the thunder and held the sword and slashed the sword. The thunder was all in the air under one sword.

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Half of the three hundred Taoist priests occupying the ritual were destroyed by the invisible sword intent and died. Looking at Zhao Danping, a top-down sword mark appeared in front of the luxurious purple yellow Taoist robe.

"How is there really someone who has the luck in the world who can cut off his luck?" Zhao Danping shouted loudly, and his soul and his death was destroyed.

Ye Qi looked down at the Taoist temple and said calmly: "There is only such a heretic method?"

"The concubine's son is arrogant!"

A sound of old and stronger came, and the two Taoists who were old and middle-aged in the Taoist temple were Zhao Xiyi, the former leader of Longhu, and Zhao Danxia, ​​and Zhao Danxia, ​​the contemporary leader of Longhu.

The two of them did not expect that Zhao Danping used the power of the Great Tribute to use the Dragon and Tiger Thunder God Technique to use the magic of using the dragon and tiger to attract thunder, and was so quick that he did not even have the opportunity to help.

When they set up the thirty-six Great Zhoutian Ceremony in the Heavenly Master Mansion, they guessed that Ye Qi could kill Zhao Huangchao, or that there might be a wonderful method to avoid the fortune of the fortune of the Heavenly Master Mansion. However, today, the great ceremony on the mountain brought about the fortune of the Heavenly Master Mansion for thousands of years. No matter how wonderful the method is, it is not an immortal in the upper realm. How can it completely avoid it?

Unfortunately, they didn't know that the dead Zhao Danping didn't know that Ye Qi did not belong to this world. In this world, there was no cause and effect except the current origin of the physical body. There was no cause and effect. The method of qi training in one path of luck did not have much impact on him. Moreover, he said before that his sword was originally good at breaking all methods with one sword.

Zhao Xiyi and Zhao Danxia looked at each other, no longer using the power of the Great Ji Tianwei to fight against the enemy, but both sides made tricks to draw their energy from themselves.

Zhao Xiyi said in a deep voice: "Perform the way for heaven."

Zhao Danxia bowed to the sky and said, "To suppress the four barbarians."

At this time, in the main hall of the Taoist Temple, Zhao Xuansu and Zhao Ningshen happened to insert the incense lit in their hands into the ancient incense burner.

The smoke in the hall drifted, but there were three portraits of real people on the wall of the offering, gradually revealing their true faces. One was holding a phoenix to the blue sky, one was entering the sky gate with a sword, and the other was holding a floating dust in his hand to sweep away the clouds in the sky.

Two real people disappeared from the portrait first, walked out of the Taoist temple in a few steps, and merged into the bodies of Zhao Xiyi and his son. Their eyes were dissipated at first, and then their purple and yellow Taoist robes burst into dazzling purple-gold light, their eyes flashed with golden light, and their expressions were exactly the same as those of immortals.

Ye Qi was silent and kept watching the Zhao family and his son calmly.
Chapter completed!