Chapter 25 Who Dare To Touch My Fellow Daoist?
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Shi Ba Ban Wu Yi
At the same time, Hongjun who is located on the 33rd heaven.
As if feeling something, he slowly opened his eyes.
In the cold face, there is a trace of unknown expression across, although the body fits the way of heaven.
However, Hongjun because of Ye Long's 'pointing'.
That sentence has nothing to do with the Tao, let him understand.
Whenever.He fits the heavens himself.
It is the destiny of destiny, and that is the path of the predecessors.
What does it have to do with Taoism, although Ye Long didn't say it clearly.
However, going also provided him with a way of thinking.
He smashed his seven emotions and six desires into thousands of fragments, and scattered them in the wild.
Since then, many creatures in the prehistoric world have been affected by thousands of fragments, and possessed emotions and wisdom that were once unique to gods.
And just now.
A fragment of emotion returned, which made the corner of Hongjun's mouth strange.
The unknown love was born from this.
A little turbulence arose in Hongjun's heart.
……
now.
Inside the Five Villages.
Zhenyuanzi didn't like the monster race because he didn't like it.
He chose to avoid the visits of Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng and Styx.
This caused dissatisfaction among Kunpeng, Donghuang Taiyi and Styx.
There was a flash of killing intent in his eyes, and there was no explanation at all.
Raising the magic weapon in his hand, he bombarded down towards Wuzhuang Temple.
Zhen Yuanzi didn't dare to be careless and soared into the sky.
A wave of his sleeves.
In an instant, the situation changed.
With the world in your sleeves, you can use it to your advantage.
Over Wuzhuang Temple, the sky suddenly darkened.
It seems that in this radius, everything is controlled by Zhen Yuanzi.
However, Donghuang Taiyi, Patriarch Minghe, and Demon Master Kunpeng are not timid at all.
Suddenly.
Each showed their supernatural powers, and Dong Huangtai held the Chaos Clock in one hand, and rays of light emerged.
Through the light, a strand of power.
It seemed to emerge from the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
The domineering Wuji distorts the surrounding space.
In the hands of Patriarch Minghe, blood mist gushed out.
It is also not leaving behind the Eastern Emperor Tai.
between actions.
like a stormy sea
Trapping Zhen Yuanzi in it, for a moment, between the opening and closing of the book on the ground, countless light clusters flashed, trying to tear a crack in the massacre.
Stronger than their existence.
If it moves, the mountains and rivers will be overturned.
When it is still, everything is silent.
The battle is fierce and difficult to part.
Each has a magic weapon for body protection, and it is outside the Wuzhuang temple,
Zhen Yuanzi's battle in this field naturally has a bit of terrain.
The fight was so dark that the sky and the earth were dark, which attracted countless monsters and witches to avoid it.
A fierce battle lasts for several years, and fighting pays attention to the right time, place and people.
Although Zhen Yuanzi has the terrain, it does not occupy the time and harmony of people.
Therefore, he gradually fell into a disadvantage, and suffered many injuries all over his body.
Even the sky above Wuzhuang Temple has countless cracks.
The aura of great terror continued to flow.
"Zhen Yuanzi, I advise you to hand over the old man Hongyun as soon as possible, otherwise, this little Wuzhuang temple may not last long!"
Kunpeng's tone was cold, and his expression was full of disdain.
Then, the mind moved slightly.
The display of innate supernatural powers seemed to kill Zhen Yuanzi under the chaotic clock on the spot.
The power and influence emitted by the Chaos Clock was extremely terrifying, the surrounding spiritual energy surged wildly, and the space cracked.
Zhen Yuanzi secretly healed his wounds.
A long-lost solemnity flashed across his face.
"Kunpeng, Minghe, Donghuang, I said that Hongyun is not in my Taoist temple, don't tell me you are going to force a fish to die today?"
"The old man is no match for the three of you today, but if you want to kill me, have you thought about the price you will pay?"
While speaking, Zhen Yuanzi held up the book from the ground.
Spitting out blood, the dense wounds all over his body were extremely eye-catching.
At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi could only hope that the three of them were still a little bit afraid of the book from the ground, and did not dare to make a move.
Kunpeng sneered when he heard this.
"Why, don't you still want to blow up the book from the ground? With your current aura, ask yourself if you still have the strength?"
"Today, let me wait to see you off!"
While speaking, the three of them looked at each other with murderous intent in their eyes, and the Chaos Clock slammed down.
However, at this time.
A majestic and indifferent discourse.
Came from afar.
"You hairless bird, you really came to trouble my brother just as senior said!"
"Card wipe..."
Strands of red clouds covered the sky.
33 Zhongtian trembled at this moment.
Along the way, because of Ye Long's guidance, Hongyun made a breakthrough in his cultivation.
It's no longer the red cloud that it was back then. As it marched, it brought out bursts of killing.
In an instant.
The blood cloud filled the sky, covered the sky and covered the sun, the sun and the moon faded, and the sky filled with stars, all were shrouded under the blood cloud.
At this moment, the smashed Chaos Clock was actually somewhat eclipsed.
It turned into a magic weapon again and fell into Taiyi's hands.
In the distance, a red-robed Taoist came slowly.
With his feet on the red cloud, the Taoist figure is not very tall.
The whole body does not show aura, but it is just that step by step, which is to make all living beings surrender to it.
The atmosphere is majestic, the cold light flows, and it seems to be a blood sword, piercing the sky.
The momentum of the red cloud, compared with before.
There is nothing decadent, what is there is just that passionate blood, combined with that clank and iron frame, standing in front of the three of them, domineering and boundless.
This is the Quasi-Saint Jiuzhong.
At this moment, in the Three Realms, the boundless and prehistoric, countless sentient beings all felt something.
On the top of Kunlun Mountain, Tongtian is closing his eyes to comprehend the changes of the world.
At this moment, Tong Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be thousands of rays of light flowing in his divine eyes, piercing through the universe.
At the same time, the voices of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi came:
"What did you tell Hong Yun that day, and why his cultivation improved so rapidly."
After Tong Tian heard it, he just smiled slightly.
He didn't answer, but there was Ye Long's shadow in his heart.
in his heart.
Hong Yun's improvement in cultivation must have been instructed by Ye Long.
Nuwa and the two saints of the West also have feelings.
"Today, let me see who dares to touch my fellow daoist!"
Hong Yun holds the scarlet long sword of thousands of miles, looking at the sky with contempt, as if he is proud of the sky, all directions of the universe gather in his body, and the whole world behind him shakes accordingly.
Kunpeng and the three looked at each other.
I thought to myself.
How could the gap between the front and back of the red cloud be so huge?
……
Ye Long's avatar had just left the Taoist temple.
Suddenly, I felt a gust of wind blowing around me.
next moment.
It was to see Hongjun's phantom.
Appeared not far from him.
"No, Master Daozu is waiting for me on purpose?"
Ye Long was startled, and asked cautiously.
He couldn't believe that Hongjun couldn't see that this was his clone.
Hongjun Xuying just looked at him.
Smiling.
The two looked at each other for a long time.
Ye Long noticed that Hongjun was a little weird, so he couldn't help but said:
"That Taoist ancestor, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do. The child at home is a little sick, and I'm busy hiring a doctor for the child!"
As if feeling something, he slowly opened his eyes.
In the cold face, there is a trace of unknown expression across, although the body fits the way of heaven.
However, Hongjun because of Ye Long's 'pointing'.
That sentence has nothing to do with the Tao, let him understand.
Whenever.He fits the heavens himself.
It is the destiny of destiny, and that is the path of the predecessors.
What does it have to do with Taoism, although Ye Long didn't say it clearly.
However, going also provided him with a way of thinking.
He smashed his seven emotions and six desires into thousands of fragments, and scattered them in the wild.
Since then, many creatures in the prehistoric world have been affected by thousands of fragments, and possessed emotions and wisdom that were once unique to gods.
And just now.
A fragment of emotion returned, which made the corner of Hongjun's mouth strange.
The unknown love was born from this.
A little turbulence arose in Hongjun's heart.
……
now.
Inside the Five Villages.
Zhenyuanzi didn't like the monster race because he didn't like it.
He chose to avoid the visits of Donghuang Taiyi, Kunpeng and Styx.
This caused dissatisfaction among Kunpeng, Donghuang Taiyi and Styx.
There was a flash of killing intent in his eyes, and there was no explanation at all.
Raising the magic weapon in his hand, he bombarded down towards Wuzhuang Temple.
Zhen Yuanzi didn't dare to be careless and soared into the sky.
A wave of his sleeves.
In an instant, the situation changed.
With the world in your sleeves, you can use it to your advantage.
Over Wuzhuang Temple, the sky suddenly darkened.
It seems that in this radius, everything is controlled by Zhen Yuanzi.
However, Donghuang Taiyi, Patriarch Minghe, and Demon Master Kunpeng are not timid at all.
Suddenly.
Each showed their supernatural powers, and Dong Huangtai held the Chaos Clock in one hand, and rays of light emerged.
Through the light, a strand of power.
It seemed to emerge from the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
The domineering Wuji distorts the surrounding space.
In the hands of Patriarch Minghe, blood mist gushed out.
It is also not leaving behind the Eastern Emperor Tai.
between actions.
like a stormy sea
Trapping Zhen Yuanzi in it, for a moment, between the opening and closing of the book on the ground, countless light clusters flashed, trying to tear a crack in the massacre.
Stronger than their existence.
If it moves, the mountains and rivers will be overturned.
When it is still, everything is silent.
The battle is fierce and difficult to part.
Each has a magic weapon for body protection, and it is outside the Wuzhuang temple,
Zhen Yuanzi's battle in this field naturally has a bit of terrain.
The fight was so dark that the sky and the earth were dark, which attracted countless monsters and witches to avoid it.
A fierce battle lasts for several years, and fighting pays attention to the right time, place and people.
Although Zhen Yuanzi has the terrain, it does not occupy the time and harmony of people.
Therefore, he gradually fell into a disadvantage, and suffered many injuries all over his body.
Even the sky above Wuzhuang Temple has countless cracks.
The aura of great terror continued to flow.
"Zhen Yuanzi, I advise you to hand over the old man Hongyun as soon as possible, otherwise, this little Wuzhuang temple may not last long!"
Kunpeng's tone was cold, and his expression was full of disdain.
Then, the mind moved slightly.
The display of innate supernatural powers seemed to kill Zhen Yuanzi under the chaotic clock on the spot.
The power and influence emitted by the Chaos Clock was extremely terrifying, the surrounding spiritual energy surged wildly, and the space cracked.
Zhen Yuanzi secretly healed his wounds.
A long-lost solemnity flashed across his face.
"Kunpeng, Minghe, Donghuang, I said that Hongyun is not in my Taoist temple, don't tell me you are going to force a fish to die today?"
"The old man is no match for the three of you today, but if you want to kill me, have you thought about the price you will pay?"
While speaking, Zhen Yuanzi held up the book from the ground.
Spitting out blood, the dense wounds all over his body were extremely eye-catching.
At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi could only hope that the three of them were still a little bit afraid of the book from the ground, and did not dare to make a move.
Kunpeng sneered when he heard this.
"Why, don't you still want to blow up the book from the ground? With your current aura, ask yourself if you still have the strength?"
"Today, let me wait to see you off!"
While speaking, the three of them looked at each other with murderous intent in their eyes, and the Chaos Clock slammed down.
However, at this time.
A majestic and indifferent discourse.
Came from afar.
"You hairless bird, you really came to trouble my brother just as senior said!"
"Card wipe..."
Strands of red clouds covered the sky.
33 Zhongtian trembled at this moment.
Along the way, because of Ye Long's guidance, Hongyun made a breakthrough in his cultivation.
It's no longer the red cloud that it was back then. As it marched, it brought out bursts of killing.
In an instant.
The blood cloud filled the sky, covered the sky and covered the sun, the sun and the moon faded, and the sky filled with stars, all were shrouded under the blood cloud.
At this moment, the smashed Chaos Clock was actually somewhat eclipsed.
It turned into a magic weapon again and fell into Taiyi's hands.
In the distance, a red-robed Taoist came slowly.
With his feet on the red cloud, the Taoist figure is not very tall.
The whole body does not show aura, but it is just that step by step, which is to make all living beings surrender to it.
The atmosphere is majestic, the cold light flows, and it seems to be a blood sword, piercing the sky.
The momentum of the red cloud, compared with before.
There is nothing decadent, what is there is just that passionate blood, combined with that clank and iron frame, standing in front of the three of them, domineering and boundless.
This is the Quasi-Saint Jiuzhong.
At this moment, in the Three Realms, the boundless and prehistoric, countless sentient beings all felt something.
On the top of Kunlun Mountain, Tongtian is closing his eyes to comprehend the changes of the world.
At this moment, Tong Tian suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be thousands of rays of light flowing in his divine eyes, piercing through the universe.
At the same time, the voices of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi came:
"What did you tell Hong Yun that day, and why his cultivation improved so rapidly."
After Tong Tian heard it, he just smiled slightly.
He didn't answer, but there was Ye Long's shadow in his heart.
in his heart.
Hong Yun's improvement in cultivation must have been instructed by Ye Long.
Nuwa and the two saints of the West also have feelings.
"Today, let me see who dares to touch my fellow daoist!"
Hong Yun holds the scarlet long sword of thousands of miles, looking at the sky with contempt, as if he is proud of the sky, all directions of the universe gather in his body, and the whole world behind him shakes accordingly.
Kunpeng and the three looked at each other.
I thought to myself.
How could the gap between the front and back of the red cloud be so huge?
……
Ye Long's avatar had just left the Taoist temple.
Suddenly, I felt a gust of wind blowing around me.
next moment.
It was to see Hongjun's phantom.
Appeared not far from him.
"No, Master Daozu is waiting for me on purpose?"
Ye Long was startled, and asked cautiously.
He couldn't believe that Hongjun couldn't see that this was his clone.
Hongjun Xuying just looked at him.
Smiling.
The two looked at each other for a long time.
Ye Long noticed that Hongjun was a little weird, so he couldn't help but said:
"That Taoist ancestor, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do. The child at home is a little sick, and I'm busy hiring a doctor for the child!"
