crossing with green hills

"Soon, two Hunyuan will arrive. You will lead them directly into the mountain, send them to the bamboo courtyard, and bring them to the deity!"

Since the birth of Qingshan Dao, the Honghuang Qingqiu clan has separated many direct clansmen, who came to Wanyao City to seek Taoism, and after learning that Xiaobai who sits in Wanyao City is Tianhu, Qingqiu clan directly took refuge in Xiaobai.

Xiaobai also took care of the younger generation, brought some foxes into Daqingshan, and gave them careful guidance.

After receiving Li Tiansheng's voice transmission, she acted immediately, stopped preaching, sent away all the fox sons and grandchildren, got up and left the Tianhu Cave, with lotus steps lightly moving, white clothes floating, and appeared in the cloud formation of Daqing Mountain.

For a moment, looking at the Yin-Yang Patriarch and Qiankun Patriarch who appeared outside the Daqing Mountain, Xiaobai raised his hands lightly, a golden road was laid out in the void, and a portal was directly pierced through the clouds, extending from the foot of the Qingshan Mountain to the bamboo courtyard shaded by the verdant bamboo forest .

"The gods have orders, please come in and talk to the two fellow Taoists!"

"It's time for Fairy Lao!"

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Time passed quietly, and the war continued.

Under the plane tree, in the bamboo courtyard.

The wind blows the sycamore trees, and the golden leaves shake and collide with each other, making crisp and pleasant sounds. Accompanied by the sound of rolling bamboo sea waves, there are bursts of refreshing fragrance.

Li Tiansheng drank the rest of the tea in the cup in one gulp, and sent away the sincerely convinced Yin-Yang Patriarch and Qiankun Patriarch with satisfaction.

After a discussion, the two of them admired him for a long time. In addition, in order to reassure them, he deliberately showed half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian's aura. Although there was only a trace, it was enough to surprise.

The Yin-Yang Patriarch and Qiankun Patriarch, who were originally heartfelt, were completely convinced and surrendered willingly.

Even Li Tiansheng said just now that he wanted to borrow the Taiji Diagram and Qiankun Ding in their hands to enlighten the Tao, they only hesitated for a moment, and took them out.

This made him very happy.

Looking at the Tai Chi Diagram and the Qiankun Ding floating in the air, exuding a strong Taoism and the unique aura of innate treasures, Li Tiansheng smiled brighter and brighter.

Swinging his sleeves, he put away the two spirit treasures. Suddenly, there were three deafening bangs from the sky and the earth, and then, Luo Hu's roar spread throughout the prehistoric world.

"Hongjun, you are ruthless!"

There was a bit of exasperation in this voice, and a bit of gloating.

Click!

Cracks appeared in the impenetrable Zhuxian Sword Formation, which was as solid as gold, and then burst open.

But it was broken.

Li Tiansheng was also attracted by the loud noise, looked up, and his eyes fell on the wild west. In an instant, a thought moved in his mind, he calculated silently, and suddenly realized that he knew the ins and outs of the matter.

But during the time when he was discussing with yin and yang and heaven and earth, Patriarch Hongjun finally made up his mind, and with a thought, three purple figures flew out from his Qingyun and turned into three figures following Patriarch Hongjun. There are Taoists who are eight points similar but have completely different temperaments.

This is the original method of beheading three corpses created by ancestor Hongjun. If all three corpses are cut off, one can become the king of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

The combination of the three corpses can prove the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

But the method of merging the three corpses is still Hongjun's expectation, and it has not been fully deduced and put into practice.

But even so, being able to kill the three corpses is enough to prove that Patriarch Hongjun is extraordinary, and in order to break through the Zhuxian formation, he resolutely exploded the three corpses, sacrificed blood to the formation, and found a flaw.

Seeing the opportunity, he shot instantly, mustered up all his mana, frantically waved the Pangu banner in his hand, and the magnificent and sharp innate sword lights desperately attacked the weak spot.

The formation was instantly broken.

The formation was broken, and the Demon Ancestor Luohu suffered a backlash, was seriously injured, and his combat strength was greatly damaged, but he still smiled wildly, letting blood overflow from between his teeth, laughing wantonly, happily, and crazy.

Looking at the ancestor Hongjun who was also severely injured, Luo Hu felt extremely happy and relieved his hatred.

"Hongjun, you are ruthless! You didn't hesitate to blow up the three corpses and smash Zhu Xian, but what can you do? Now that there are no two idiot blood sacrifices, Yin Yang and Qian Kun, you have lost most of your strength, and now you are no more than half a catty with me. How can you destroy it? I!"

puff!

The blood surged upwards, spurting out a mouthful of blood. Ancestor Hongjun's complexion was as pale as paper, and he was also laughing, and said weakly to the void, "Fellow Daoist, raise your eyebrows, please help me!"

A figure in white appeared silently in the middle of Hongjun and Luohu, staring silently at Hongjun, and then at Luohu, who was also smiling at him.

Raising his hand and pressing slightly towards the void, the Dao spread, the law of space overflowed, and the space around Luo Hu was instantly blocked.

"Raise eyebrows, do you really want to go your own way and become an enemy of this seat, and never die?" Luo Hu asked sternly with a gloomy expression.

"I'm not for Hongjun, but for Dao. I'm in the prehistoric world. I owe the cause and effect of this world, and I should repay it. If you are in charge of the prehistoric world, all souls will suffer. It's better to let Hongjun come, or it will be a blessing for the prehistoric world!"

"What a good one for Honghuang!" Luo Hu sneered, "You want to kill me?"

"you are wrong!"

The ancestor Yangmei shook his head, "Only Hongjun can kill you!"

As he said that, he looked sideways at Patriarch Hongjun, "Fellow Daoist, if you don't do anything now, when will you wait!"

"What Fellow Daoist said is true!"

Hongjun was overjoyed, without further ado, he directly started to manipulate the Pangu banner, shot out the innate sword light, and slashed at the head.

Luo Hu was extremely angry, his expression was eager, his eyes were fierce, his eyes widened, he stared intently at the stabbing sword, he gritted his teeth, and blew his body directly.

Li Tiansheng, who was far away in Daqingshan, saw this scene and couldn't help admiring Luo Huxin.

This is really a fierce and fierce brother, he doesn't talk much about evil.

Seeing Hongjun and Yangmei who were in a hurry to defend, Li Tiansheng frowned. It is estimated that even they did not expect Luo Hu to do such a trick.

But, it's not too late.

Although Luo Hu's self-destruction made him break free from the shackles of the ancestor Yangmei, he was still at a disadvantage in the face of Hongjun and Yangmei.

Facing the green wicker that was drawn immediately after raising his eyebrows, Yuanshen Luohu looked ferocious and crazy, and directly blew up a bunch of innate spiritual treasures in his hand.

Accompanied by the aftermath of his self-detonation, in an instant, the world was turned upside down, the energy was surging, and the aura was berserk.

The willow sticks that came from the whipping were directly smashed to pieces.

Before Hongjun and Yangmei could react again and make a counterattack, Yuanshen Luohu moved again, and the madness on his face became more and more obvious, "Since you want this prehistoric place, I will give it to you. Land, if you want it, this dilapidated land is for you!"

Looking at Luo Hu who was laughing wildly, Hong Jun and Yang Mei's complexion changed drastically. They saw what Luo Hu wanted to do, but they didn't expect him to be so crazy.

It's just that he wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

In a hurry, he could only protect a part of the area that was closer to him.

At the same time, Luo Hu's voice resounded throughout the world, "This prehistoric west, if you want it, I will give it to you! Let me explode! Explode! Explode! Explode!"