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Jiuxiaotai surrounded many disciples, even Yan Lu was there. They looked at the two dying disciples, and they were all filled with righteous indignation, wishing they could go down the mountain and tear them apart to seek Taoism.
The Twelve Heavens of Transcendence, in the great prehistoric world, are just ants at the bottom, but seeking Tao just with one look, shattered the Taoist hearts of the two, entered their bodies with murderous aura, and refined their internal organs and spirits. They were suffering unimaginable torture .
"Puchi!"
One of them had a painful expression on his face, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, scarlet and viscous, overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Brother Yan, is there a way to save him?!"
Ye Dieyi looked at Yan Hui with bloodshot eyes.
Yan Hui smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Although I am the head of the five sub-sages of Confucianism, I am not a sage. What I have cultivated is only literary energy, not grand righteousness, grand purple energy, and I cannot erase this murderous spirit!"
"Can't even Teacher Yan Hui do anything?"
"I have read an ancient history, which records the killing method of Patriarch Minghe, which is to kill all the gods and spirits, and he can be transformed into Daoist Hongjun after his great killing method. The general supreme existence, the murderous aura produced by the killing way, as long as it is stained with
, if the saint does not act, he will definitely not survive! "
"In my mighty Nine Heavens Shrine, there is no one who can punish this son, great pity!"
Tens of thousands of disciples were discussing, their bodies trembling with anger, but there was nothing they could do.
"Do you really want to watch them die? I can't do it!"
With tears in Ye Dieyi Qiushui's bright eyes, she finally hugged her two disciples and went to the small chaotic world, kneeling in front of the ice palace, hoping that Long Qiuxue would come forward.
Several hours later, a sigh came from the Ice Palace, full of emotions, and everyone in Jiuxiaotai heard it.
Ye Dieyi went in with two disciples in his arms, which showed that Long Qiuxue made a move, and the two teenagers would not die.
"Damn it!!"
This is a strong man of the Great Luo Jinxian, and he is the ultimate combat force recruited by Jiuxiao Shrine.
In her middle age, she used to be homeless, lonely, and had nothing to rely on, but now she feels the warmth of home on Jiuxiao Mountain.
She punched the stone pier hard, gritted her teeth, and the veins on her forehead burst out of hatred.
"Who wants to go out with me to punish this son?!"
"I would like to accompany Senior Sister Zhang!"
It was another person who was a big Luo Jinxian, and a young woman in red, with murderous intent rising in her clear voice.
"Today, I must use this son's blood to wash away the humiliation suffered by my Jiuxiao Shrine!"
"Boom!"
Amidst the earth-shattering cultural fluctuations, the two rushed out of Jiuxiao Mountain. Yan Hui stretched out his hand to stop him, but in the end he let out a long sigh.
The Nine Heavens Shrine is so powerful, with a saint sitting in the town, but the disciples who were bullied by a big Luo Jinxian did not dare to go down the mountain gate for seven days.
Why didn't Long Qiuxue come out to stop him from seeking Taoism?
The first is to use a saint to suppress a descendant of a Daluo Jinxian, and it will be embarrassing.
Second, seeking the Tao is a challenge to Bu Feifan. This is a challenge from a genius of the same level. Bu Feifan will definitely not refuse, and Jiuxiao Shrine can't say anything.
Thirdly, Long Qiuxue did not come forward to appease people's hearts, probably because she wanted to teach the disciples of Jiuxiao Shrine a lesson with such an aggressive and domineering posture of seeking Tao.
A great power, even if there is a saint in charge, will be destroyed in the corridor of history.
This is a vivid and heart-touching class, which will definitely inspire the disciples of Jiuxiao Shrine to practice hard afterward.
Hundreds of miles away from Jiuxiao Mountain, on a stretch of endless peaks, there are already many interested people watching.
"Bu Feifan hasn't come back yet, will this showdown at the Tianjiao level be staged?!"
"It's hard to say, this matter has already been spread in the prehistoric world. As soon as Jiuxiao Shrine was on the right track, the blood of ancestor Minghe came to knock on the mountain gate. This is slapping the Dragon Emperor in the face!"
"If Jiuxiao Mountain fails to resolve this matter, it will tarnish the majesty of Saint Jiuxiao!"
"Here we come, there are people from Jiuxiao Mountain, and they are actually two Daluo Jinxians!"
The tens of thousands of onlookers were pleasantly surprised. Damn it, after waiting for so many days, I can finally see the scene of real swords and guns fighting.
"Boom!"
Two horrified dragons landed in front of Qiudao, and the two Da Luo Jinxians of Nine Heavens Shrine stared at the young man with murderous aura in their eyes.
These two people are both young women, one is dressed in red and the other is dressed in green."If you hurt my Jiuxiao disciple, you will be punished for the crime!"
The young woman in green took the lead in shouting at Qiu Dao in a deep voice.
At the same time, take out a mountain and water inkstone from the Xumi ring, which is extremely thick and shimmering, and is an acquired treasure.
"Sage Jiuxiao has the great merit and virtue of reshaping the Northern Wilderness, and he is very merciful. I advise you to leave quickly, and don't be obsessed with it!"
The young woman in red also took out a golden brush, which is an acquired spiritual treasure, and its power is also impressive.
Qiudao sat cross-legged in the sky, his long and narrow eyes opened, and a pair of blood-colored pupils overflowed with traces of murderous intent, which was extremely terrifying.
"Concession extraordinary, get out, you two are not qualified to let me take action!"
Such words show the supreme dominance of this son. The two middle-level Daluo Jinxians are not in his eyes, and they are not even qualified to make a move. No one can say such words except Gai Daitianjiao ?
"Presumptuous!"
The two young women were furious.
The next moment, the young woman in green activated the magic weapon, and the mountains, rivers and inkstones suddenly magnified, like a majestic hill, smashing down towards Qiudao.
The golden brush of the young woman in red also trembled, and the tip of the pen was surrounded by golden characters, and there were bursts of poetry, and it went straight to the heart of Qiudao.
Wen Qi was rolling, the sky was shaking, and the ground was shaking, and the full blow of the two big Luo Jinxians was enough to smash everything.
On the Jiuxiaotai, tens of thousands of disciples all looked surprised.
"Master Uncle Zhang and Uncle Yang will definitely kill this son, and I will be honored by the Nine Heavens Palace!"
"No need for that Bu Feifan is back, there is someone in Nine Heavens Shrine!"
"I heard that Bu Fei is a genius, Luo Tianshangxian, I once took a look at it from a distance, but it is only mediocre, not as good as the two uncles!"
Listening to the discussions of the immature disciples beside him, Yan Hui shook his head indifferently.
These boys and girls know nothing about Tianjiao.
Extraordinary steps, including seeking the Tao, cannot be figured out with common sense at all, they will shatter all your established cognitions.
"Boom!"
At the foot of the mountain, the duel came to an end, the two young women failed, their golden bodies were all blown up, and blood spattered across the sky, the scene was extremely tragic. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com