Taoist Huang Ting

Chapter 695 Huangmei ancestor, five-color light VS race bag!

To solve this problem-

"I have to go to the fragments of time and space to practice."

Lu Qingfeng thought in his heart.

The saint witnesses.

The ancestral witch thoughts scattered across the universe and infinite time and space were all captured. But in the time and space before the saint's preaching, Lu Qingfeng could still feel it.

It is true and false.

Although it's impossible.

But if you can practice in it, you will surely be able to go a long way.

After coming out, the demon **** will lose its brand. After all, the ancestral witch thoughts have all been attributed to the sage of Zhou Qing, but they do not distorted their intentions, but they can bring back their magic power, cultivation base and Tao Xing perception.

It is also a shortcut to practice.

"not only that."

"Practicing in dreams, time and space change, I can also collect other magic methods and integrate them into the "Twelve Capitals, Demon Gods", and strive to go out of the same way."

At this time, the pre-human law is still being studied.

But with the "Huang Ting Jing" in hand, Lu Qingfeng can also prepare to take a different path.

Live toward the sun, and die without fighting.

After all, he was a little too tough to suit his temperament.

I think that Lu Qingfeng has practiced for many years, and he has always been peaceful. Even if you practice the magic power of the "Twelve Capitals of Heaven and Demon God", you can control your original mind.

Blindly fight.

The general will inevitably die in battle.

Lu Qingfeng felt that he had the "Huang Ting Jing", and there should be other safer ways.

"Speaking of scholars."

"I didn't study that Zhou Qing sage."

Lu Qingfeng had a plan in mind.

No longer think about it.

Now that his practice is slow, Lu Qingfeng is not depressed, regaining his mood and continuing to practice. However, in this practice, he took out the twelve shots of the Heavenly Pluto King Banner.

[Lingbao: Dutian Underworld Banner]

【Grade: Top Grade】

[Explanation: The magic weapon of the witch door can be deployed as one of the three great primordial killing formations, the Twelve Capital Demon God Formation, which contains the 12 Capital Demon Gods, which contains the will of the ancestor witch. 】

This is the treasure of the Heavenly Taoist Sect's slaying of evil in the future. The twelve ancestral witch demon gods in it are all true forms, and each of them can fight with top masters such as the Bull Demon King and the Flood Demon King.

Brought back by Lu Qingfeng.

Although not in the true form of the ancestor witch, it is also a top demon **** and a top spirit treasure.

"It should help me practice!"

Lu Qingfeng's mana swept.

Practice one side.

On the one hand, refining magic weapon.

On the one hand, he is comprehending the mystery of the sky, the Primordial Killing Array.

One mind and three purposes.

After the preliminary refining of the twelve shots, Lu Qingfeng fluttered the flag and set up the battlefield. At the moment, black clouds rose, raging into the sky, covering Lu Qingfeng and Ao Le. Lu Qingfeng controlled the formation to protect Ao Le without disturbing her practice, and he himself summoned the twelve capital demon gods from the flag banner.

Ho Ho Ho!

The demon **** is ferocious, roaring, and revealing his ferocity.

Lu Qingfeng remained unmoved.

Just in the formation, just under the blessing of the demon god, he enlightened Dafa, carried mana, and took out another treasure with his backhand.

This time it was five colors.

...

time flies.

Lu Qingfeng returns and advances his cultivation.

One side firmly repairs.

Refining treasures. Including enlightenment and analysis, even if the treasure returns to its original time and space after three thousand years, he can imitate it in the future.

As for the cause and effect, I can't take care of it for a while.

Day by day.

Year after year.

In a blink of an eye, one hundred and twenty years have passed since Lu Qingfeng killed Qin Zhen, the tomb of Ao Le Refining God, and the two of them went in and out of the realm of truth and falsehood into dreams.

This day.

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

Seven or eight stars outside.

A weird man with a golden crown and two yellow eyebrows waved three times before arriving.

"Hidden here."

"No wonder it's not easy to find."

The monster with yellow eyebrows looked at the two twin worlds and smiled suddenly.

I beg grandpa to tell grandma.

I searched for more than a hundred years.

When it finally arrived, the monster with yellow eyebrows did not want to delay.

"Go in."

Move your feet.

Dalielie entered the Star Sea Realm.

But seeing the starry sky and hundreds of millions of stars lined up, as soon as people entered, they suddenly became blind and stared at them.

The same goes for the yellow-brow weirdo.

Wander around a few times.

Trapped in it.

"Zhou Tian's star battle array?!"

The yellow eyebrows are also knowledgeable.

Trapped by the starry sky, staring around, remembering for a moment, he actually recognized this ancient fierce formation.

Look around.

Without panic, instead, he shook his head and sneered: "If it was the Great Ancient Heavenly Court's Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, or the original formation outside Heifeng Mountain, the ancestor, I would be blind. But the tattered formation under the tattered stars is also equipped to block. I?!"

The weird yellow eyebrows didn't bother to look at them, nor to ponder the battle.

With one hand, he unwrapped an old white cloth around his waist and threw it upward.

Sneer!

Only heard a loud one.

The pocket was hung in the starry sky and opened on the spot, and all the main positions of immortals, true immortals, soldiers and horses on the upper and lower stars of the four quarters were put into the bag.

Wow!

But seeing that the sky full of stars are all people, they are not in the pocket if they are not controlled. The pockets can hold up, and in an instant there will be a posture of swallowing hundreds of millions of people.

It's really spectacular!

Lu Qingfeng was immersed in spiritual practice, but after all he had great supernatural powers, and vaguely sensed that the crisis was approaching. He is also in control of the star-fighting formation this week, and he has discovered this weird yellow eyebrow early.

Look at it at a glance.

I just feel familiar.

Relying on the great array of power, Lu Qingfeng hid in the dark, and wanted to take a closer look. But when he saw this weird man, he took down the old white cloth and wrapped it up.

Suddenly.

He took care of the monster with yellow eyebrows and the boy whom he had just met not long ago.

"It's him?!"

He entered into a dream and practiced, and had just fought with the Eastern Buddha in the fragments of time and space.

But at that time, he was all focused on escaping, and his attention was all on the Buddha of the East. In addition, the appearance of this monster with yellow eyebrows changed a lot, so he didn't think of this person for a while.

But see the pocket.

Lu Qingfeng reacted instantly--

Although the appearance of this monster with yellow eyebrows has changed, looking at his Qi, it is clear that he is the boy knocking the chime beside the Eastern Buddha. Wasn't it the human bag that frightened him that was thrown on his hand?

"Yellow Eyebrow Boy!"

"It was actually the yellow eyebrow boy under the seat of the Eastern Buddha?!"

Lu Qingfeng was surprised at this.

Being a guilty conscience is like being caught. I never thought that across time and space, across the void, I would be chased up.

Suddenly surprised.

The race bag took most of the hundreds of millions of soldiers and horses who arranged the Zhoutian Star Dou formation in the starry sky.

"So courageous!"

Lu Qingfeng was shocked and angry.

Seeing that the racial bag was still being collected, he wanted to take him and Ao Le together, so he moved immediately.

Do not retreat but advance.

There are five colors of light on his back, five small feathers, but they are as heavy as the ancient mountains. Lu Qingfeng turned his mana to the extreme, and his whole body instantly approached the race bag, but in the half of the starry sky, he brushed the five-color light.

This is not the light of the past.

It was Lu Qingfeng who refined his own magical powers with Kong Xuan Lingbao, and then realized the supreme magical powers from it, and used his great magic power to brush it out.

God light flashes.

Five colors move.

The human race bag in the sky was just a face, and it was brushed down by Lu Qingfeng.

"what?"

Lu Qingfeng grabbed the ethnic bag, looked at the pocket, and then looked at the ancestor Huangmei who was opposite, and was startled for a while: "How can this ethnic bag be so easy to use?"

A thought moves.

He realized it in an instant.

"Among the fragments of time and space, the Eastern Buddha was present. Although the race bag was thrown by the boy's hand, the Buddha was actually in control."

"So I used the Seven Treasure Tree to brush, but I couldn't brush it down."

"But the race bag in front of me is used by the yellow eyebrow boy. The Buddha is not there, my five-color divine light has turned into the supreme supernatural power, and I have cultivated into the spiritual treasure. This is the power of the other!"

Lu Qingfeng grabbed the race bag and couldn't help laughing.

Said Huang Mei ancestor.

Seeing that the Taoist sacrificed the divine light and collected all the seed bags he borrowed from the Buddha, he was shocked: "Five-color divine light?!"

This is the most famous supernatural power among the prehistoric.

In Buddhism.

Taoism in heaven.

All have great ability to master.

If this person is also a Buddhism, it would be okay to say that he came from the Peacock Daming Throne. If he was born under the godmother of Tiandao Sect, then it would be difficult for him to get back the race bag.

If you provoke the Buddha, how will he have a good life in the future?

Don't dare to be horizontal now.

He hurriedly waved to Lu Qingfeng, screaming in his mouth, "Dare to ask this Dao brother to make him look like a five-color light?"

Do not identify yourself first.

But here comes the details of Lu Qingfeng.

This boy with yellow eyebrows is really cunning.

When Lu Qingfeng heard the words, his heart moved: "This boy with yellow eyebrows--"

It stands to reason.

If Huangmei Boy was ordered by the Eastern Buddha and came to deal with him because of the cause and effect in the fragments of time and space, he should know that he has the five-color light in his hand.

Will not ask questions like this.

"Are you pretending to be stupid?"

Lu Qingfeng hesitated in his heart, deliberately not answering, instead he angered and asked: "Who are you and why do you want to accept my door?!"

The ancestor Huang Mei listened, and hurriedly said, "Brother Dao calmed down his anger, but the matter was in Xia Menglang. It's just that some of my deceased died earlier, but the body was stolen by the culprits. It was only a hundred years ago that I let me I found the trace and pursued it here. I was impatient for a while and ran into Brother Dao and asked Brother Dao to forgive me."

Seeing the fierce Taoist, the five-color light is even more powerful, and the background is afraid of unpredictable.

The ancestor Huang Mei didn't want to provoke him either.

Busy future meaning Daoming.

Wu's failure, this time it is for a communication.

"..."

Lu Qingfeng was dumb for a while, only then did he realize that he was wrong.

Don't blame him.

The two things really got together and confused him.

And if someone else comes, Lu Qingfeng can still guess the corpse of the gods in the "Tomb of God". But when the boy with yellow eyebrows arrived, Lu Qingfeng naturally thought of the intersection in the fragments of time and space.

but.

"As long as it's not that thing."

Lu Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

The mind must be.

The heart is not weak.

Lu Qingfeng frowned and looked at the boy with yellow eyebrows, pretending to be ignorant, raised his hand in the ethnic bag, and asked: "This thing is the treasure of the Eastern Buddha. Where did you steal it? Why don't you just confess?! "

"Good fellow."

"It's also an insightful man."

Ancestor Huang Mei cried secretly.

Originally, I wanted to bully this man with a short-sighted perspective and not know the origin of the real treasure, and then conceal his origin. But at this moment, seeing the Taoist confessing the racial bag and the name of the Eastern Buddha, I knew that I couldn't hide it.

Then he said: "Brother Good Taoist knows that I am the ancestor of Huangmei under the seat of the Eastern Buddha. This time I sensed the secret of my old friend's body and went to the Zizhu Forest in the South China Sea to ask Guanyin to figure out where I was. Before leaving, Worrying about loss, I asked for a race bag from the Buddha, but it was not stolen."

There is no doubt about the identity of Huang Meitong.

But this other big figure in his mouth made Lu Qingfeng's eyes flash.

"Avalokitesvara?"

If this man made a calculation, it would be possible to figure out where the tomb was when there was no owner.

Thoughts turn.

Thinking of the background of the Huangmei boy, Lu Qingfeng made a closer comparison and felt that it was inferior.

It’s not difficult right now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and even dare not to tell the history, just return the race bag, saying: "Since it was a misunderstanding, it's all right."

As the saying goes, ‘fear both ends of the wolf’s beating the wolf’.

Lu Qingfeng was worried about the Eastern Buddha behind the boy with yellow eyebrows.

Why doesn't this boy with yellow eyebrows care about the background behind Lu Qingfeng's five-color light?

Seeing that the Taoist returned the race bag, he did not dare to take it.

"Thank you, brother, for your understanding!"

The ancestor Huang Mei thanked him, and after receiving the race bag, he released all the millions of troops that had been taken away and returned to the stars.

"Good baby."

Lu Qingfeng saw his eyes hot, but he also knew the severity, so he didn't dare to reach out.

In the new week, ask for a recommendation.

(End of this chapter)