Godly Dragon Guard

Lu Dongbin said in a deep voice: "The virtuous brother doesn't know something, this Taiqing Holy Realm is transformed by the willpower of the Taishang Daozu. The willpower of the Taishang Daozu staying here has the power to cover the world and remove the false and save the truth." 　　"Only the real Only the monks with good morals will not be affected by the will power of this sacred state, but the vast majority of monks will be lost in the deepest part of the self and show the illusion as soon as they enter the holy realm. ,Do not

Can be extricated. "

Listening to Lu Dongbin's explanation, Shen Lang's face was weird. Could it be that the scene he saw just now was actually a product of the deep inside of his heart?

But he had never had those memories, and Shen Lang was puzzled.

Seeing that Shen Lang seemed to be entangled, Lu Dongbin couldn't help but persuade him: "Brother Xian, you don't need to worry about this matter. Everyone has seven emotions and six desires. When Lu entered the Taiqing Holy Realm for the first time, he was even more unbearable than you."

Shen Lang sorted out his emotions and asked, "Brother Lu, how long have I been in a coma?"

Lu Dongbin shook his head and said: "It's just a hundred breaths of time. Lu Mou has just arrived at the top of the Holy Land mountain range. The former convenience is the Palace of Dust. If the virtuous brother does not hinder his actions, he can go with me now."

"it is good!"

Shen Lang didn't want to waste time and got up quickly.

Seeing that Shen Lang was fine, Lu Dongbin felt relieved immediately.

In fact, this Taiqing Holy Land, as a place to hide from the world, is a natural barrier in itself, but if people with unhealthy minds break into it, their minds will be hit hard.

From the slightest loss of mind, loss of the correct understanding of oneself, the other is damage to the soul and become dementia.

Any monk with seven emotions and six desires entering the Taiqing Holy Realm will inevitably suffer some soul torture, and it will not be so easy to wake up.

Shen Lang's ability to recover in an instant shows that he is indeed a pure-hearted person, and Lu Dongbin also more and more agrees with Shen Lang's identity as the Chosen One.

The summit of the Taiqing Sacred Realm is white and vast. It is more appropriate to say that it is not so much a mountain as the cloud.

The surrounding area is extremely empty, and some herbal gardens surrounded by stone fences can occasionally be seen, but the herbs in the garden have already been picked, and there is not even a single herb left.

In addition, a few simple pavilions can be seen around the top of the mountain, which are the residences of Taoist handymen, and they have no exploration value.

In short, everything here can be described as simple and simple, showing the character of Taishang Daozu who can do nothing.

Shen Lang and Lu Dongbin didn't waste time in other places, and went straight to Dousidi Palace.　　 After a short while, the two came to the square in the center of the Holy Land Mountain. In front of the empty square stood a purple-gold palace about several hundred meters high. A mysterious nine-color halo rose behind the palace, dazzling like a rainbow, mysterious and profound.

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The shape of the palace is quite simple and heavy, and the three gilt fonts "Dou Shi Gong" are engraved on the patina mottled plaque, which is particularly conspicuous.

Lu Dongbin took a deep breath, knelt down on the ground with his sleeves, and said with a solemn expression: "Master is above, and disciple Lu Dongbin is living in the world, and he has the teachings of the teacher. Blame it."

After that, Lu Dongbin respectfully bowed his head to the palace in front of him.

"It's a great honor for the Chosen to have the honor to visit Douzi Palace!"

Upon seeing this, Shen Lang respectfully bowed to the palace in front of him.

In other words, I have also received a lot of kindness from Taishang Laojun.

He once had a fate with the weak remnant soul of the old monarch in the image of worshiping the immortal. The remnant soul of the old monarch also gave himself a weakened version of the nine-aperture golden pill to help his cultivation by leaps and bounds. .

After the great gift, Lu Dongbin stepped forward and pushed open the door of the Palace of Dousiz.

"Boom!"

Large pieces of golden light rushed out from the door, accompanied by a refreshing unique medicinal scent, just taking a deep breath, it made people burst into blood and flutter.

This Dusit Palace was actually an alchemy room. During the Five Emperors' period, the Taishang Laojun lived here to make alchemy.

Right now, the entire palace is very empty, but you can't even see an alchemy furnace.

Looking at the empty hall, Shen Lang and Lu Dongbin looked a little disappointed. Originally, they thought they could find some elixir of elixir in the Palace of Dolly. Now it seems that this place has been emptied long ago.

Looking around, there is only a futon placed on the central stone platform in the entire hall.

The two were about to get closer, and the sudden change came out.

"Buzzing!"

I saw that the futon suddenly burst into white light, and a figure suddenly appeared.

The figure resembled an old man, with a childlike face, his facial features were vague, and a huge nine-color halo lit up behind him, like a divine light descending into the world, ancient and profound, giving people a sense of coercion that can't help but face it!

The old man sat on the futon and made a faint voice: "Where does the monk break into my palace?"

Shen Lang was taken aback, thinking that it was the great old man who appeared in the world, he hurriedly bowed and said, "Junior Shen Lang, I have seen..."

Before he could finish his words, Lu Dongbin's eyes burst out, and he furiously said, "Where is the demon, dare to pretend to be my master?"

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Dongbin immediately curled up a golden sword light shaped like a tornado, and flew towards the old man on the futon, as fast as lightning and thunder!

"Damn it!"

The old man on the futon saw Lu Dongbin attacking with thunder, and was slightly startled. He opened his mouth and spouted a whirlpool of true fire, sweeping towards Lu Dongbin.

"Boom boom boom!" 　　 The extremely powerful Jiu Mei real fire hit the golden light sword shadow set off by Lu Dongbin's body, bursting out one after another bursting sound, the strong light filled the entire Dust Palace, violent fire and wind swept all around, but Did not cause any damage to the surrounding area

damage.

This Dushi Miyamoto was shrouded in the power of the will of Taishang Laojun, and it was impossible for ordinary attacks to cause damage to the terrain here.

The fake "Old Monarch Taishang" on the futon is not weak, and the nine-magic fire that he spit is very powerful, and he can withstand Lu Dongbin's attack abruptly.

Shen Lang was stunned for a while, he immediately reacted, rushed forward without hesitation, and shouted: "Brother Lu, I will help you!"

I was almost deceived by the fake old gentleman on the futon just now. If the other party was really old gentleman, how could he not recognize the direct disciple Lu Dongbin.

This shows that the other party is obviously a fake.

"Hundreds of swords, kill!"

Since it was a fake, Shen Lang was not polite, and used the ultimate move of the hundred-strength sword formation, and rushed to support Lu Dongbin.

Between the electric light and flint, the endless five-color sword light gushes out from Shen Lang's body, and gathers into three huge vortexes of stars, strangling the fake grandmaster on the futon with the force of the sun and the moon.　　 The false Taishang Laojun is like a big enemy, and a sea of ​​fire formed by the real fire gushed out of his body, trying to resist the attack of the two.