A Weird Theater That Started In London

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"boom!"

"boom!"

There are nine Taoist maps here, and Lu Li has branded them all. The two saintesses have recorded six copies, and the Black Emperor has four copies, so they are continuing to work hard.

It's a pity that the suppressed Dacheng Saint Physique is restless, his whole body is full of radiance, and the wisps of light that shine through fill the world, and many mountains are collapsing.

Except for the area protected by the ancient Great Emperor's pattern, the other places have almost become deserts, and some black mountains have become dust.

Under the pressure of such incomparably terrifying holy power, who can calm down and realize the Tao?

To be honest, in this world where even the Dao Zhan King is hard to come out of, the residual divine power of Dacheng Holy Physique has made everyone tremble uncontrollably. If it is at its peak, how terrifying will it be?

I'm afraid... It's not a problem to destroy this big world with bare hands!

"Stubborn."

The deity in Tsing Yi whispered, seemingly casually, and just shot out a ray of blue light, but its power was unmatched, like a slashing of a mighty divine blade, breaking everything.

Shengya shook wildly.

At the same time, the Golden Glory of the Conferred Gods List burst out with a destructive aura that directly enveloped the sky.

"boom!"

A big golden hand manifested, and it was covered immediately. Together with Qingdi soldiers, the corpse of the extreme path that had crushed into a holy body had to fight with all its strength!

"The list of gods is not only suppressing the existence in the mountainside, it seems that it is also suppressing this corpse!"

Daoyi Saintess was amazed.

"Not necessarily, it may be that the unknown thing in the mountainside is at work. It entered the body of the holy body and disturbed the list of gods."

Lu Li speculates like this.

Boom!

In an instant, a loud bang shook the sky. Such a scene is equivalent to the fact that the Qing Emperor and the Wu Shi Great joined forces, and the corpse of the Dacheng Holy Body was completely powerless.

The **** dog was so excited that it couldn't be more excited, and said in a trembling voice: "Have you seen that the Conferred God List is sealed here, which is equivalent to pressing the hand of the Great Emperor Wushi here!"

Many mountains in the distance collapsed, and the Dacheng Holy Physique, which was trying to shake the heavens and the earth, kept roaring, but it couldn't do anything, and was ruthlessly pushed back again and again.

The big golden hand pressed down and destroyed everything, even the body of Dacheng Holy Body could only retreat to avoid its sharp edge.

With the last roar, the corpse exuding the extreme aura was abruptly lifted up and fell into the ancient coffin. Afterwards, the big golden hands transformed from the list of gods pressed down on the coffin lid, completely sealing it on top.

In addition, the Qing Emperor's nine-character imprint disappeared in a flash to ensure that there would be no more mutations.

The holy cliff, which was comparable to the restricted area, returned to peace, the golden hand disappeared from the Conferred God List, and everything returned to calm. Most people felt regretful, but there was nothing they could do, unless they asked the senior emperor soldiers to act again.

"Don't be greedy, leave it to the next destined person."

The Tsing Yi deity spoke.

Ever since, the people did not stop any longer, and walked down the mountain along the original road, preparing to leave this holy cliff. After all, the previous experiences have shown that this place is by no means a good place, and there is a high probability that other disasters will happen if they stay for a long time.

Suddenly, when he was halfway up the mountain, he saw a person blocking his way from afar.

The Taoist robe on his body is quite old, it is quite different from the ones seen in the current world, and it is not known exactly when it came from, but it is full of traces of time anyway.

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The remaining fur on the **** dog's head stood upside down at that time, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, I met a super big rice dumpling. This is a costume hundreds of thousands of years ago!"

"Not a corpse."

The God of Chaos Qinglian walked in the forefront, and for the first time showed an extremely solemn expression on his face, staring at the old road blocking the way.

Pokémon? !

Lu Li was very sure that he was the existence suppressed by Emperor Wushi and the Gods of Honor. Only in this way could the soldiers of the Qing Emperor be so solemn.

And this old way is like a living fossil, slowly walking up the mountain along the mountain road, nowhere is not old, and his body is also very old.

The purple gold crown on his head was dim and almost rotten, and the Taoist robe on his body would turn into flying ash at any moment. He recited the Taoist name, showing a compassionate look.

"Benefactor, can you give me a helping hand? I would like to give you two unrivaled sacred arts from the Nine Secrets."

This old Taoist opened his mouth like this when he came up, and the few people were dumbfounded. The Nine Secrets came up with two kinds at once, and those who have already realized the true meaning of Xuanfa, it is actually very difficult to refuse such a temptation.

"Who are you?" The little girl asked in a soft voice, like a curious baby.

"Pindao has forgotten the past, because the real me has long since perished, and no one can resist the years."

The old man stared at the little girl, with a strange look in his eyes, but his words were very peaceful, accompanied by an ancient atmosphere:

"My body has long since returned to the loess, and I just remember being called an immortal Taoist."

"Immortal Taoist... Immortal Mountain... Immortal Emperor..."

Lu Li was keenly aware that when he heard himself whispering the words "Immortal Emperor", the old Taoist's expression changed slightly.

Obviously, Wu Shizhen was completely in line with the emperor who was a long time ago, but he didn't know the specific reason, but it was obviously not a good thing to be targeted by the emperor of the human race.

"Little friend, don't panic. Pindao only left a primordial spirit to be buried in the source of immortality. If you want to go out, you have a wish, and there is no malice."

The old Taoist's expression returned to calm, and he had seen through Lu Li and the others' intention to be on guard.

Unfortunately, no one wants to believe it.

Previously, the riot of Dacheng's corpse and the sudden attack of the Conferred God List might have something to do with it. If it wasn't for the fully revived emperor soldiers accompanying him~www.readwn.com~, he would definitely not be able to discuss with Harmony here.

"Pindao has never had any malice, and he sincerely accepts it. He wants to pass down the supreme fairy art of the human race, so that the nine secrets will not be lost."

"Throughout the ages, the birth of any one of the nine secrets will make the world crazy for it, and it contains the supreme truth. I really want to pass on the two that I have mastered to you without reservation."

The old Taoist is well versed in speech skills, and the conditions are also compelling. It is a secret technique handed down from ancient times. Not to mention learning it all, even if you master one or two of them, you can look down on the world.

After all, the Nine Secrets represent the pinnacle of the nine realms, which cannot be surpassed. The rumors are originally a combined book, but it is a pity that they were split up and scattered somewhere in the universe, and they can no longer be united.

Even with the passage of time, there are several possibilities that have completely disappeared in the world.

The conditions were very good, but Lu Li was able to restrain himself and not bite the bait at all, leaving the decision to the Emperor Soldiers.

Seeing this, the Immortal Taoist looked at the **** in Tsing Yi, and said solemnly: "Fellow Daoist, I want to form an alliance with the Qing Emperor, and establish an eternal covenant."

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The **** dog immediately became anxious when he heard the words.

However, before it opened its mouth, Chaos Qinglian had already made a decision: "Get out of the way."

The light blue radiance flowed, and the undead Taoist collapsed completely. He was indeed just a ray of energy dissipated and transformed. He might be able to compete with ordinary saints, but he couldn't use the power to touch the extreme way, because the Gods of Gods had always been paying attention to this place.

Finally, before the sun rose, a group of people walked out safely, and they all let out a sigh of relief.

(end of this chapter)