The back door of my house is open to floods

Looking at this scene with a pair of eyes, there was silence.

It's hard to imagine that this person still holds such a terrifying Taoism in his hands.

If you don't make a move, it's over. Once you make a move, it's like a thunderbolt breaking the game.

"I just don't know where Lin Yuan learned this method. The Xianghe Jianguang evolved from the Xianghe Daojing of the Chengyuan Immortal School doesn't have such power!"

According to the information obtained by many sects, Lin Yuan did choose the "Xianghe Dao Jing" of the Chengyuan Immortal Sect, but the Xianghe Dao Jing is mainly for auxiliary deduction, and it does not have such sharp killing skills.

"And that portal-like treasure!"

In Yonghe Dragon Palace, the eyes of several graceful figures changed.

After reaching the realm above Yuanshen, the effects of some magic weapons on his body have been greatly weakened, and the only ones who can judge the strength are some secret treasures and secret techniques that he has practiced hard.

Or the method of enlightenment, the treasure of enlightenment.

But whether it is the secret method, the practice of the secret treasure, the method of refining, or the refined spiritual material, it has become extremely difficult to find.

In this regard, many casual practitioners are not as good as practitioners in the sect. It is difficult for casual practitioners to obtain a complete practice method, as well as those rare spiritual objects that are rare for refining secret treasures.

But even if it is a disciple of the sect, it is amazing to refine such a series of magic weapons.

Many monks of different types not only sighed in their hearts.

Zongmen disciples, there are many sects under the twelve dharma lines, capable people come forth in large numbers.

……

In the same place, after beheading these high-ranking experts, Lin Yuan thought for a while, and casually distributed a jade talisman to Cheng Yuanxian.

Today's matter is not a trivial matter, and it may mean subsequent troubles, and Lin Yuan just doesn't like such troubles very much.

It's just that there are still many black hands behind this matter who have not paid the water.

Those black hands thought they were hiding extremely deep, and they could hide in the dark and stir up the wind and rain unscrupulously, but those people paid the wrong attention.

A mysterious formula appeared in Lin Yuan's mind.

"Ziwei Doushu"!

The reason for not practicing "Ziwei Doushu" in the prehistoric period is that no one in the prehistoric period has practiced such a strange method based on the Ziwei star.

Once practiced, it may attract the attention of some bigwigs born on Ziwei Star.

But in the main world, "Ziwei Doushu" has been passed down for a long time, but there are no taboos!

Lin Yuan's thoughts flickered, he glanced at his surroundings with a cold expression, and turned into a glimmer of light and headed towards Wenchang County downstream.

I hope that the Lin family is safe and sound, Lin Yuan's eyes flashed with a strong evil spirit.

Lin Fu is his reverse lin, this time these people actually dragged Lin Fu into the vortex, don't blame him for breaking the bottom line.

……

In the Golden Lake Dragon Palace, the two dragon lords who were playing chess at this time had already stopped playing chess, and their eyes fell on the direction of Linfu in Wenchang County almost at the same time.

Not long ago, a cyan-purple dragon aura flashed away, and the day was clear, and several thunderbolts fell on the ancestral grave of the Lin family.

With the help of the two Dragon Lords, they were able to see with their own eyes that almost all the disciples of the Wutong Sect were hacked to death on the spot.

But what surprised the two Dragon Lords even more was that the purple dragon energy slowly melted into the ancestral tomb of the Lin family.

With the eyes of the two Xiantian Dragon Lords, the red and white pattern can be seen with the naked eye, giving rise to wisps of blue-purple dragon aura. Even if it is fused and downgraded, it is still filled with wisps of golden aura, implying blue-purple light.

"Dragon vein?"

The two Dragon Lords remained silent for a long time, and it was hard to imagine where the sudden purple dragon aura came from.

"Could it be that the fourth generation of the Lin family has accumulated and secretly formed a pattern, so the dragon energy has grown and emerged as the times require?"

That's almost all the thoughts in my mind.

Presumably, the Lin family has received a ray of luck in this Xiaoyuan calamity.

The two Dragon Lords had different expressions, and the Jinhu Dragon Lord had a smile on his face.

That Honghu Dragon Lord pinched his long beard and didn't speak, but his expression was somewhat ugly.

The changes in Longting, the most influential one is Dongyue Shenting.

At this time, it was already faintly visible that many ghosts and gods in the land veins of the Lin Mansion had bluish-purple dragon aura, and their divine light rose sharply one by one, and the blessed land expanded greatly.

If there are a few more years, the person in Lin's mansion will come and go in and out of the cabinet, and the Dongyue God Court will soon be granted an amnesty!

These circumstances may not affect him for the time being, but who knows if the Lin Fu will settle accounts with him in the future.

"Brother Honghu, it seems that your people have failed!"

Jinhu Longjun next to him looked at him with a slightly playful expression.

Honghu Longjun raised his head and said calmly. "It's just a failure once! This child may not be safe and sound every time!"

"And Daoist Jinhu, you acted so carelessly, be careful to be dragged down by it!" He stood up, glanced at Jinhu Longjun in a leisurely manner, then turned and left with cupped hands.

Jinhu Dragon Lord looked indifferently at the leaving of Honghu Dragon Lord, and frowned slightly.

The Mu family is indeed difficult to deal with!

Chapter 122 Hidden Dragon in the Abyss (Sixth)

Soon after.

Chengyuan Xianpai, in an extremely prosperous Xianzhou.

There are many creatures here.

As far as the eye can see, many disciples who are handymen under the cave, outer disciples settled down here, and some outer disciples who have made great contributions to the sect dragged their families to take root here.

Under the clouds and mist, merchants come and go like clouds.

Qiao Xiaoyun was sitting cross-legged on a shop that sold magic weapons. The surroundings were brightly illuminated by the flickering light blue aura on her body. The aura was hazy in the mist, and the sound of deep and surging waves colliding could be vaguely heard.

After a while, there was a faint three-foot light shining from the top of the head, which gathered and scattered into a spirit bead the size of a ping-pong ball, but it beat faintly like a living thing.

This is the Xuanming giant kun yin god condensed in the Xuanming Daojing of the thirteenth place of the Chengyuan Immortal School.

There are four small three-legged tripods next to it, and the water essence curling up like light smoke in the tripod radiates out, which is absorbed by the Yinshen of the giant Xuanming kun.