Prime Minister, I Understand

The corner of Xiu Li's mouth raised: "Innate thunder spirit body, not afraid of thunder."

The corner of Chu Yue's mouth twitched, and then he said with emotion: "A good talent is awesome."

After finishing speaking, Chu Yue whispered: "Brother, it should be... only you saw it?"

The smile on Xiu Li's face remained the same: "I said it before, I didn't let you go through the tribulation and held back, but you just didn't listen. Sigh..."

Xiu Li shook his head: "If you want to appear holy in front of others, you have to pay the corresponding price."

Chu Yue: "..."

"Brother." Chu Yue gritted his teeth and said, "Why did you ask me to come?"

Xiu Li rolled his eyes at the spirit dragon that had been nailed to the ground by twelve flying swords, and said calmly: "Don't forget what our Xianzong is here for."

Chu Yue was taken aback: "State religion."

To be honest, after this series of events, it was the Xuantianmen, the Western Sect, the out-of-control spiritual veins, and the berserk attack. Chu Yue almost forgot what everyone was doing here.

"Go." Xiu Li said: "The next thing is left to you."

Chu Yue looked at the spirit vein that had been completely nailed to the ground, and swallowed hard: "Brother, this thing killed Chu Ying just before."

"Scared?"

"No!" Chu Yue straightened his eyes, and then walked forward step by step.

Xiu Li's voice sounded behind him: "How many people are looking at you, there are not many chances to save face."

"Fuck!" Chu Yue cursed, and then flew directly to the top of the dragon vein.

Then, the Lingbao sword in Chu Yue's hand cut through his palm, and he chanted a mantra.

The next moment, Chu Yue slapped the dragon's head with a slap!

Linglong raised his head suddenly, as if he wanted to resist this force.

Then, he saw Xiu Li's gaze fixed on him.

This thing can't be messed with!

The weak consciousness of this spirit vein reacted immediately.

Because of the Lord Devourer, this spirit vein already had a little consciousness, so it wanted to get out of control.

But now, it is precisely this consciousness that makes it dare not raise any thoughts of resistance.

The dragon's head was lowered, and the spiritual energy gathered towards Chu Yue's palm, and at the same time, a lot of this man's Ziqi was integrated into the twelve flying swords.

The twelve flying swords trembled, and then the spiritual vein began to sink into the ground, and Chu Yue had already soared into the sky with the twelve flying swords!

A ray of golden light descended from the sky and shrouded the spirit vein. In the golden light, a word Xiao was vaguely seen.

At the last moment, before the spirit vein sank into the ground, terrifying aura shot up into the sky and merged with the golden light in the sky!In the golden light, there is even a little purple air at this time!

Those undead monsters crawled on the ground, and many retreated into the forest.

At this moment, everyone watching the battle understood one thing.

The Controversy of State Religion is over!

Great Xia State Religion, Nine Heavens Immortal Sect.

Nine Heavens Immortal Sect, the top of Yuxiao Peak, the merit pool suppressed by two innate magic weapons surged violently!

Then, a purple dragon soared into the sky!

Daoist Yuxu, who was sitting cross-legged on it, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw him make a move with both hands, and several auras appeared around the main hall of Yuxiao Peak and poured into the purple dragon.

The national religion has been established, and the king of the people, Ziqi, blesses the fortune of the sect!

However, the purple dragon didn't stop, but continued to rush towards the sky with those great merits!

The next moment, a piece of golden light suddenly exploded in the sky!

Master Yuxu narrowed his eyes suddenly, and he saw that there seemed to be a lotus flower on the top of Jiuxiao Xianzong's head.

"Twelve-grade lotus flower petals." Daoist Yuxu said with a gloomy expression, "The innate treasure is taught by the West!"

As soon as the words fell, Master Yuxu made a move with one hand, and the two innate magic weapons in the merit pool soared into the sky. Accompanied by the purple dragon and the power of merit, they rushed towards the petal!

Rays of golden light appeared in the sky above Jiuxiao Xianzong.

At the same time, several figures rushed out from the main peaks of the other inner sects.

"Senior Brother Sect Leader, I'll help you." This was the voice of Master Bi Xiao.

Not only Reverend Bixiao, but Reverend Zixiao and Reverend Xuanxiao who are still in the sect also appeared at the same time.

The three top-quality magic weapons then pierced the sky.

"Brother Sect Master." Daoist Bi Xiao continued to send spiritual energy, and asked strangely, "Why don't you use the most precious Nine-Dragon Crown?"

Master Yuxu twitched the corner of his mouth, and then said: "If you can't break the lotus petals in the sky, it's not too late to ask for the treasure. This is just a lotus petal from the twelfth-grade lotus platform. It needs a treasure to break it. My Nine Heavens Immortal Sect It's too useless!"

However, this lotus petal is an innate treasure.

The innate magic weapon below, which blesses the merits of the sect, plus the human king's purple energy, and the three immortal magic weapons are evenly matched with the petals, and even...have the momentum of being suppressed.

"Master." Master Xuan Xiao's face sank like water: "Please treasure it! It will be really troublesome to delay Zi Qi's return for a while."

Immortal Yuxu suddenly found himself in trouble.

Treasure.... gone! !

Just when Daoist Yuxu was in trouble, the sky above Jiuxiao Xianzong suddenly became dark.

In the next moment, countless thunders condensed in the sky above Jiuxiao Xianzong Mountain.

At this time, a faint sigh came from the sky: "Why do you need to be angry, Teacher?"

After the voice appeared, the three immortals of Jiuxiao Xianzong suddenly turned pale, and then they all spurted a mouthful of blood and fell down!

The next moment, the lotus petals in the air suddenly dissipated.

And the power of merit and the king's purple energy soared into the sky!

They broke through the thunderclouds in the sky, and then, the night dissipated and the rays of light fell!

For the first time in 50 years, Jiuxiao Xianzong is once again bathed in the ray of light from the sky!

At this time, the three figures had already landed on the Yuxiao Peak Square, and the three immortals looked at each other.

Master Bixiao's expression was stiff: "That voice just now...was it Da Luo?"

Master Yuxu adjusted his breath with his legs crossed, he took a deep breath: "Not only."

Master Xuan Xiao's face turned pale: "Then...that's Saint..."

"Forbidden." Master Yuxu looked up at the sky, then stood up and saluted.

"My disciple, thank you, Master Tiandao."

Reverend Bixiao and Reverend Xuanxiao also stood up at the same time, bowing to the sky as disciples.

The thunderclouds dissipated in the sky, and the three of them saluted, but did not receive any response.

"Brother." Reverend Bixiao looked at Reverend Yuxu.

Reverend Yuxu looked up at the sky, with a wry smile on his face: "Although the state religion is won, the crisis of the Xianzong has been broken, but... the world..."

"I'm afraid it's about to usher in a catastrophe."

Chapter 150: The Twelve Swords of Protecting the Nation

in a small world.

Chu Yue fell from the sky, his body shone with light, and there was a faint purple aura flashing in his eyes.

He was recognized by the spirit vein.

Chu Yue was still excited: "It is said that it is extremely difficult to be recognized by the spiritual vein. Although it is not a narrow escape, it is also common to be torn apart by the spiritual energy and then spit out, but brother. Why do I feel... It seems not so Is it difficult?"

Xiu Li rolled his eyes: "Don't get cheap and act like a good boy."

Chu Yue immediately laughed and said, "Thank you, brother!"

Xiu Li took a deep look at him, then said lightly: "Let's go, it's time to go back."

At this time, all the Great Xia's national veins had sunk into the ground, and the twelve spiritual swords flew to Xiu Li's side.

Chu Yue looked at the Twelve Swords beside Xiu Li, his eyes glowing: "Senior brother, these swords are blessed by the spiritual veins, and are closely related to the Daxia National Vessel. It can be said that they are the Twelve Swords of Protecting the Country! mine?"

Xiu Li stopped, and glanced at Chu Yue: "What's the tattoo on your butt?"

Chu Yue shook his body, and immediately said: "Senior brother, I was just joking! How can I afford the twelve swords to protect the country!"

Xiu Li snorted, suddenly his heart moved.

Xiu Li waved his hand, and the twelve swords whizzed out!

Seeing Xiu Li's movements, Chu Yue was slightly taken aback: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Try something." Xiu Li said.

The Twelve Swords of Protecting the Nation suddenly plunged into the ground from the air, and Xiu Li's mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness.

The next moment, a ball of flame rose from Xiu Li's feet.

Heart fire!

Flames appeared on the twelve swords, and the twelve directions were connected by flames!

Sword furnace!

With the spurt of vigorous spiritual energy, a group of terrifying flames suddenly rose into the air in the middle of the twelve swords!

It was not the first time Chu Yue saw this battle, and his face changed accordingly: "The scarlet fire burns the sky!"

With a wave of Xiu Li's hand, all the flames dissipated, and the twelve spiritual swords turned into streaks of light and flew back into his stored magic weapon.

"No." Xiu Li said.

"No...not?"

"Crimson Fire Burning Heaven Sword Formation." Xiu Li called out the Spirit Snake Sword, and stepped on the Spirit Snake Sword towards the cave, Chu Yue followed closely behind.