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Chapter 273 The sage blocked the way with a sword, and the emperor returned to his source

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    Prince Dong descended from the void, glanced at Taoist Ran Deng, and ignored him.

    Luobao money is a spoil of war, and of course it will not be returned to Ran Deng.

    After killing the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, he had to return the Pangu banner and Zhuxian four swords to Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian leader because they were destined to become holy, and the Lingbao was given by Hongjun.

    The relationship between Duke Dong and their brothers and sisters, due to emotion and reason, he couldn't keep it for himself.  Otherwise, there will be hatred between the two of them. After sanctification, they are afraid that they will not do anything, so they will think about how to deal with him so as to get back the treasure.

    But the situation of Taoist Ran Deng is very different. I think Cao Bao and Xiao Sheng have helped the people of Ran Deng a lot. They lost Zhao Gongming's Dinghai Shenzhu and gave it directly to Taoist Ran Deng. In this battle, Xiao Sheng  He was also beaten to death by Zhao Gongming.

    Cao Bao made such a contribution, and he was kind to Ran Deng to achieve enlightenment, but he was still arranged by Ran Deng to enter the Ten Jue Formation and die. It is self-evident that his intentions are sinister.

    This treasure is left behind by Cao Bao, and it has no owner. The name of the owner of this treasure is untenable. It can be said that whoever snatches it will own it.

    King Wuwu snatched it from Randeng, and Duke Dongwang snatched it from Lord Wuwu again. It has nothing to do with Randeng.

    In this case, Duke Dong took the Luobao money, but he would not return it to Taoist Randeng. He is also very interested in such a spiritual treasure. Even if he doesn't need it himself in the future, he can give it to others.

    "The Tathagata of Pure Lotus Flower Eyes, why do you always fight against me?" The duck that Lord Wuwu got flew away, and he was filled with hatred, but he was afraid of the opponent's strength and forcibly suppressed his anger.

    "Fellow Daoist, I was joking. If you hadn't forced me to do so last time, I'm still at ease in the Buddhist world, and I wouldn't be infected with the world of karma!"

    While Dong Wanggong was speaking, he swung the fishing rod in his hand, and the hook was like a long snake spitting out a message, and it quickly reached Lord Wuwu, breaking through the secret technique of space, and saw the scarecrow caught.

    Lord Void snorted coldly, his body became pale, and turned into nothingness again. He didn't dare to fight this time, so he went back to the merchant camp directly, intending to rescue Zhao Gongming first.

    "Fellow Daoist, don't be in a hurry to leave, I haven't seen you for many years, let me see how far you have reached!"

    Prince Dong flicked the fishing rod in his hand, and the five-color silk thread was divided into five parts, and hooked to Mr. Wuwu from all directions.

    This treasure is the treasure of the Longbo clan. It is said to be able to catch the world.  Block the void.

    Even if Mr. Void is transformed into nothingness, he is still under this piece of time and space after all. It is not without means and spiritual treasures that can restrain the way of nothingness. Together with this fishing rod, there is nowhere to go immediately, and it is heavily entangled.

    Lord Void knows that the Lamp of Seven Emotions and Six Desires is ineffective against the Eastern Prince. At this time, he is trapped, his thoughts are in a hurry, his breath is high, the Dao of Nothingness is changing, and he wants to break free.

    Dong Wanggong holds the fishing rod in his hand, and gathers his strength little by little. The five colored silk threads hook each node in the space, and slowly fold and gather.

    The hearts of the people were swaying, this level of competition is very rare, the two people's understanding and application of Taoism have greatly inspired them, and it is more beneficial than a battle of saints who cannot understand  .

    Just at this moment, the sound of the phoenix crowed in the void, Honghu and Qingluan dragged their beautiful wings and turned into three streamers, with three fairies standing on their backs, their eyes were sad and their faces were frosty.

    "Huh? It's the Dao of the Three Immortals and the Three Xiaos. It seems that they are here for Zhao Gongming!" Daoist Ran Deng recognized his identity, but Yun Xiao is a big Luo Jinxian. As a quasi-sage, Dao has nothing to be afraid of.

    Seeing Yunxiao, the trapped Lord Wuwu had a flash of light in his eyes, and hurriedly sent out a thought to inform Yunxiao of Zhao Gongming's situation.

    Yun Xiao was already worried about his elder brother, but when he heard that the scarecrow who could save his life was in the hands of Lord Wu Wu, but was stopped by Buddhists, he immediately turned his pretty face into a shackles, and sacrificed the Hunyuan Jindou, covering himself up to the Eastern Prince.

    Taoist Ran Deng stepped forward to stop him, and Yun Xiao became even more angry when he saw that the Dinghai Pearl belonging to Zhao Gongming had fallen into the hands of Ran Deng. When the Hunyuan Jindou spun, a clear light shot out, and Ding Haizhu fell in response.

    Taoist Ran Deng only felt a palpitating power coming from the clear light, as if he would die if he touched it, there was no reason for it, so he hurried away.

    That Qingguang shot down Dinghaizhu, and locked on the East Prince from afar. In an instant, the terrifying sword energy penetrated into the soul, destroying all the will to resist in an instant, and the Daoguo Yuanshen shattered into pieces. In a trance, the fishing rod in his hand fell and turned into a  The golden light fell back into the body.

    "This is the power of a saint!"

    Many thoughts flashed through Dong Wanggong's mind in an instant. This kind of power gap that is simply irresistible, like an ant facing a dragon, definitely does not belong to anyone.It is holy that even most people can have it.

    While the mind was turning, the sword light had already surpassed all the constraints of time and space, and the moment it appeared, it had already pierced into the Eastern Prince's body.

    At a critical juncture, a golden imprint on the center of Duke Dong's eyebrows suddenly shone brightly, and a swirling vortex in the center gave birth to a powerful and mysterious force, attracting and obliterating the sword energy pierced into the body inch by inch.

    All this happened in an instant, and the people around didn't even have time to change their minds, and the world was already turned upside down in Duke Dong's body. Although the scene between the golden mark and the clear sword light was not grand, the power contained in it was enough.  Destroy the world.

    Although the clear light is just a sword qi, which belongs to the sourceless water, the power of the saint level is immortal, even if it is just the power scattered casually, as long as it is not wiped out by the same existence, it is enough to coexist with the universe, and even give birth to spiritual wisdom.  Turn into a powerful creature.

    Although the golden imprint on Duke Dong's eyebrows is powerful, a large part of it has to be allocated to protect him. For a while, it forms a confrontation with the sword energy and kills each other.

    "This is, Houtu?"

    In the void, the saints who were paying attention here frowned. This descendant of the Heavenly Emperor was actually protected by the complete power of Hunyuan, and she was also the empress of Houtu, which was obviously not right.

    The relationship between Houtu and the Emperor of Heaven is not a secret among the saints. We know that the two are closely related, but this Zhenjun Shaoyang of the Zifu is only the heir of the Emperor of Heaven, and it is not enough for the Empress Houtu to entrust all her power in her body to protect her.  The Emperor himself is about the same.

    Thinking of this, all the saints were astonished and thoughtful.

    A strange color flashed in Lao Tzu's eyes, and he pointed out a finger silently. Immediately, the power of the sword energy in Dong Wanggong's body doubled, piercing the golden vortex, and the boundless sword energy exploded with a bang.

    Boundless darkness fell, and before the consciousness dissipated, there was only a little golden light, which turned into a beautiful and heroic woman in yellow, and fell into the unknown abyss of death together with herself.

    With a soft sigh, the reincarnated body of Lianhua Tathagata of Dong Wanggong had not had time to install a complete set of 13 before he was plotted by the insidious saints to die.

    At the same time, it seems as if an endless era has passed, and it seems that it is only a moment. Lying in the Pure Yang Dao Palace, it seems that the man who has transformed into the universe and evolved infinitely opened his eyes.  The breath of freedom and detachment from the universe is naturally revealed.

    The already weak power of heaven in the void is repelled by invisible rules, so it stops outside the hateful sky, making this world seem to have formed a universe of its own even though it is in the prehistoric.

    Duke Dong's consciousness regained consciousness again, although it was only for a moment, but he felt the boundless and exhausted power in his body, as if he felt a world away.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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