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Chapter 463 1 Drink 1 Peck Chi Yanteng

Chapter 463 One drink and one peck of red flame (second update!)

For the Great Cultivator of the Golden Core Realm, who is holding the Dao fruit, the difference between the Dao and the Dharma is the difference between cloud and mud!
Not to mention the elder Zong who is now at the peak of his old age, but the trembling figure of the elder Zong in the past, even though his vitality and blood were withered, the foundation of Taoism is far above that of Taoist Qinghe.

Not having to worry about longevity is the advantage of Taoist Qinghe, and similarly, it is also his disadvantage in the realm of great monks.

What's more, this time is the resolute blow of Zong Laozhen's anger.

On the other hand, it was just a hasty response from Taoist Qinghe's natal magic weapon incarnation.

In the same place, the sword light suddenly rose, but it failed to rise to the sky. Instead, it was wiped out in the wind and thunder in an instant, and then, from the figure of the Taoist to the treasure, and then to the nine-color jade altar , were all covered under the banner, and were thrown into the ashes and dust in the overlapping layers of geomantic omen circles.

This is the horizontal pressure of Zong Lao's Dao fruit and background!

From the beginning to the end, Taoist Qinghe could only bear these things passively, without any possibility of resistance.

In the distant sky, standing in the rolling sea of ​​clouds, Elder Zong slightly squinted his eyes and looked to the left of Tingchang Mountain.

There hasn't been a shot like this in many years.

Even if he was "oppressing" a "junior", but the sound of wind and thunder from a long time ago surged again, the Pope still felt a bit of the majestic momentum that passed through the years, and he had a strong and powerful idea Accompanied by the pulsation of Jiang Gong's ventricle, it grows from Zong Lao's no longer so old Taoist body.

Full of emotion, full of surge, full of complexity.

Although the tortoise lives long, it still has its time; the snake rides the mist, and it turns into ashes in the end.

In the end, these extremely complicated ambitions finally turned into a sigh at Zong Lao's place.

With a sigh, Elder Zong waved the black flag in his hand.

In an instant, successive seal patterns surged from the wind and thunder in the distant sky.

As a result, the dharma altar, which reflected the nine-color spiritual light, wanted to break free from the wind and thunder, and then used its own aura to go straight to Tingchang Mountain. It was cut off suddenly among the overlapping seal patterns. The link between the aura and the energy mechanism is revealed.

Immediately afterwards, it seemed to be hit horizontally by another seal pattern.

Then, the entire nine-color jade-level altar was wrapped in the seal pattern, and suddenly turned into a spiritual light, which was struck by the elder Zong to the east, and it was about to fly straight to the open sea.

And from the beginning to the end, Tingchang Mountain was peaceful and peaceful, Danxia's old mother seemed unaware of it, not to mention the aura of Taoism of some great monk, she never even looked towards the stormy and thunderous surroundings of her own house glance.

Even in the surge of wind and thunder, under the training of the natural force wrapped in the Fengshui Kanyu array, large areas of rocks were shaken into powder, and then accompanied by the roar of the earth, the powder of these rocks and the rolling Dirt mixed together.

If it was said that they were just alike in the past, then at this moment, this barren mountain field has been shaped into an open-air tomb by the Fengshui Gemyu Array.

And amidst the rolling of rocks and soil, Zong Lao waved the flag in his hand for the second time.

Rao is the continuous reflection of the sword energy's clear brilliance, and within that breath, it can only be suppressed and extinguished one after another under the suppression of the Fengshui Kanyu magic circle.

In one breath, amidst thousands of bouts of life and death, finally, the dharma body of the Taoist Qinghe was unable to continue, and his solid figure was dimmed along with the dim sword light.

At the same time, the quaint wooden sword was making a whining sound, crumbling in the wind and thunder, and when it was about to break through the air in the direction of Jianzong, it was suddenly cut off from the connection of Qi, and even Yu really had the wind and thunder strike down, leaving a large area of ​​scorched black marks on the body of the wooden sword.

Immediately afterwards, amidst the continuous wailing, the simple wooden sword was wrapped by the Feng Shui Gem Yu array, was submerged in the rolling mud and rocks, and finally, was completely "buried" in the tomb.

Moreover, with the accumulation of mud and rocks, the vast spiritual light hole shines to the extreme, and one after another Feng Shui Gemma array is revealed from it, and it turns into a torrent of seal patterns, pouring into the mud and rocks one after another, and then in the natural In the fusion of the power of power, those seal patterns and the tombs here are naturally fused together.

In the future, even if Taoist Qinghe's real body arrives, if he wants to save his natal magic weapon, he still needs to ask Zong Lao about his Tao and Dharma, and whether he agrees or not!

And in terms of Dao and Dharma, the slightest difference is the difference between cloud and mud!
In the end, it was the black flag in Zong Lao's hand that was waved for the third time.

The violent wind and thunder gradually dissipated. It was the last feng shui geomancy circle engulfing the power of nature to continue to suppress the "Four Elephants Sword Picture" that was constantly shaking the bright light.

And at this moment, in the distance, suddenly, a sword energy came across the sky, and suddenly, it wiped away the remaining wind and thunder power in the wilderness without a trace, and then, the sword energy never Piercing the newly erected tomb, it turned into a ray of brilliance in the same way, wrapping the "Four Elephants Sword Picture" and going back.

Seeing the flash of sword energy, Elder Zong took a step forward in the same place, above the sea of ​​clouds.

When Elder De Zong took this step, his figure was already standing on the Chalcedony River!
At this time, Elder Zong's eyes looked in the direction of Jian Zong from the air.

To be more precise, he looked at the back mountain of Jianzong's main peak.

In Zong Lao's eyes, among the empty mountains, rocks and vegetation, it seems that there is a world with a hole in the sword, and in that world, the boundless sword energy is rolling, and the only simple and ordinary The courtyard hangs at Tianyuan. In the courtyard, there is an old man holding an iron sword, which is burning red, and he puts it on the anvil and beats it continuously.

At this time, seeing the eyes of Elder Zong looking over, the old man looked back together.

In the void, the four eyes met, and in the emptiness and illusion, it was Zong Lao's voice that suddenly came out.

"The old man's mood is not going well today, Zhu Jiansou, if there is nothing to say today, well, you take the sword map, and the old man will follow closely, so I will kill you and go to the mountain gate of Ru Jianzong, how about it?"

When he heard these words, Zhu Jiansou didn't get angry, but just smiled peacefully.

"Brother Zong, calm down, children don't know the heights of heaven and earth, so it's fine to punish them, there is no need to tear down my Jianzong's ancestral hall for this matter, right?

Back then, the old master of Danhe Valley's previous generation taught Hua Dao, and he was full of Dan rhyme and good fortune. He accidentally got a pill of mending the sky and seizing gold, and today he gave it to his senior brother to make amends. Maybe he can live for a few more years.

Brother, calm down, now is not the time to go all out. "

At this moment, while speaking, it was the sword light and brilliance that carried the "Four Elephants Sword Picture" back to the courtyard of the sword energy world.

When Zhu Jiansou took over the sword picture, he flicked it with his fingers, and a ray of precious light was sent out.

When he looked again, the elder Zong who was standing in the sky above the Chalcedony River flipped his hand and held the wooden box the size of a palm, his cloudy eyes were filled with extremely complicated emotions.

"Since I was young in the past, I have hated you disciples of the Great Religion of the Holy Land. One or two, you will always pretend to be ignorant!"

It's just that even though he said so, in the end, Zong Laohun didn't go any further, standing in the sky above the Chalcedony River.

Facing Zong Lao's voice shouting and asking, in the world where the sword energy was opened, there was no reply from Zhu Jiansou in the courtyard, only the crisp sound of hammering the wrought iron sword.
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at the same time.

Outer Sea, Lingfu Dojo, on Langxiao Mountain.

Suddenly, Chunyu Zhi, who had always been closed in the ear chamber of the underground palace, suddenly showed her extremely solid figure on the five-color earth dharma altar on the top of the mountain.

Even though there was only one true spirit left in the dharma sword, at this moment, Chunyuzhi still felt a certain familiarity, the interweaving and resonance between Tao and Dharma that came from the same source.

Moreover, this kind of interweaving and resonance became more and more intense with the passage of a very short time.

Soon, as this intensified, Chunyu Zhi really saw a little spiritual light appearing in the distant sky, and it was "smashing" straight towards the direction of Lingfu Dojo.

It seems that before the Tao and the Dharma interweave and resonate, the target of this spiritual light flying away is already the Lingfu Dojo.

Swah——

And at the same time as the aura was approaching, as the seal patterns wrapped around the aura diminished layer by layer, gradually, there were nine-color auras shining through it continuously, and then, the nine-color aura The true face of the jade-staired altar appeared in Chunyuzhi's sight.

In an instant, Chunyu Zhi's expression suddenly showed shock.

As the elder sister of Changshan in the old court, how could Chunyuzhi fail to recognize this nine-color jade-ranked dharma altar, which was once raised and refined by Danxia's old mother for nearly a hundred years?
What happened to Tingchang Mountain?Why did the treasure of the Way of the Talisman Array escape from the sky and come here?

In an instant, countless perplexities arose in Chunyu Zhi's mind.

But in the blink of an eye, the dharma altar escaped, and because of the resonance of Taoism, it hung in the air above the dojo.

Chunyu Zhi couldn't figure it out, but she simply stopped thinking about it.

It is almost like a blessing to the soul, at this moment, only the intertwined and resonant Taoism itself wanders in my mind.

Unspeakable emotions arose from Chunyu Zhi's mind at this moment.

Then it becomes very clear during the process of insight.

What she saw didn't seem to be the dharma altar itself, but her chance to become enlightened.

I vaguely remember that this dharma altar carries the ten thousand dharma talisman array belonging to Tingchang Mountain.

As soon as he thought of this, Chunyu Zhi raised his hand, and Chunyu Zhi knocked down the familiar yet unfamiliar Dharma seals on the Dharma altar one after another.

In an instant, one after another bird seals appeared on it one after another.

The nine-color aura flourished, and immediately after that, in the aura of Dasheng was the pure red color, which smudged everything.

On the crimson altar, there is the talisman array where a hundred birds are facing the phoenix, which is a semi-finished product that was shelved after failing to attack the golden core realm and Dao fruit in the past.

In the same place, the moment Chunyu Zhi raised his hand, it was the aura of blood that escaped from Langxiao Mountain.

And when Chunyuzhi's divine form was surrounded by the aura of blood essence, at the same time, he resolutely stepped on the red altar with the amulet of hundreds of birds and phoenixes imprinted on it.

boom--!
That is the phoenix firework cave full of Nirvana implication shining in the world!
(End of this chapter)

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