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Chapter 657 Tianjiao gathers, the real world!

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    "Roar!"

    Above the sky, seeking Taoism and screaming, his blood-colored long hair fluttered in the wind, twisting like a dragon snake roaring.

    Before Yuan Tujian came out of his body, Qiudao stepped forward and grabbed the golden brush of the young woman in red.

    The ancient characters on the nib of the fine brush are quite powerful with offensive power, but they can't hurt Qiudao at all.

    "Blast me!"

    Qiudao gave a firm grip, and the golden hair brush of the Houtian Lingbao level exploded, and the sound of poetry disappeared. Qiudao grabbed the slender neck of the young woman in red and violently pinched it.

    With a click, the larynx of the young woman in red was directly fractured, her eyes bulged, filled with disbelief, her golden body was broken, and only three souls and seven souls remained.

    "Go to hell!"

    The Shanhe Inkstone of the young woman in green slammed into her head, and with a bang, Qiu Dao stretched her arms, and the bloody sleeve robe immediately shattered inch by inch, exposing his arms.

    ? Qiudao raised the towering mountains and rivers inkstone with both hands, the acquired treasure.

    The muscles on his arms are ferocious, like a dragon lying on his back, and his skin has a metallic luster. His fleshy body seems to be poured with copper water, giving people a sense of d¨¦j¨¤ vu that can tear apart the world, which is very terrifying.

    "Back to you!!"

    Qiudao held up the Shanhe inkstone and yelled loudly, he threw both hands violently, the Shanhe inkstone was out of control at all, and smashed towards the young woman in green.

    The young woman in green fully controlled it, but was horrified to find that she could not master the Shanhe Inkstone in a short period of time, just because the force thrown by Qiu Dao was too great.

    "Boom!"

    The young woman in green was about to go back to Jiuxiao Mountain when her golden body was smashed by her mountain and river inkstone.

    The same is true for the soul of the young woman in red, wanting to go to the sky to avoid the final fatal blow.

    "Still want to run?!"

    Seeking Tao's hand was placed on the hilt of Yuan Tu's sword.

    When a monk dies, there is also a soul, and when the soul is destroyed, the three souls and seven souls can also go to reincarnation.

    If the three souls and seven souls are all dead, and there is no chance of reincarnation, that is the most hopeless.

    Moreover, Jiuxiao Mountain already has a considerable amount of luck, which is the great merit of Long Qiuxue in reshaping the Northern Wilderness.

    Luck is incomparably mysterious, even if a monk's primordial spirit is destroyed, as long as he has three souls and seven souls, he can reshape his primordial spirit and his golden body. Of course, the premise is that only saints can have such a great deal.

    But begging, I am not going to let the souls of the young woman and the young woman in green go back to Jiuxiao Mountain safely.

    Just an inch from the blade of the Yuantu Sword, an indifferent voice came from the Nine Heavens Palace and the small chaotic world.

    "pass!!"

    These two words are mighty, resounding throughout the world, and the action of seeking Tao freezes.

    In the end, the three souls of the young woman in red and the young woman in green returned to Jiuxiao Mountain, and Qiu Dao put on a blood dress again. He sat cross-legged in front of Jiuxiao Mountain, his blood-colored pupils shining brightly.

    "Nine Heavens Shrine, Nine Heavens Saint, nothing more than mediocre!!"

    "Within three days, if Bu Feifan is not going to confront me, I will seek the way and attack the mountain alone!!"

    These two words shook the sky and the earth, making the expressions of tens of thousands of onlookers shocked and stunned.

    "This young man who walked out of the Nether Blood Sea is really domineering!"

    "With such a majesty of the Dragon Emperor, there is really no one left in the Nine Heavens Palace!"

    "Where did Bu Feifan go? Why didn't he come back? Jiuxiao Mountain looks like it has many disciples and seems to be very powerful, but let alone Zen, which has a billion Buddhist kingdoms, it is not even as good as teaching"

    "That's true, explaining and teaching the twelve golden immortals, which one came out and didn't sweep the ants of Jiuxiao Shrine?"

    On this day, the wild words of seeking Taoism spread in the prehistoric world.

    The world was in an uproar, and rumors spread everywhere, bringing disaster to the prestige of Nine Heavens Shrine.

    "Attacking the mountain alone? Is this a joke or is that boy really going to do it?"

    "Jiuxiao Mountain is divided into the front hall and the main hall. The front hall is the place where tens of thousands of disciples usually practice and live, while the main hall is the chaotic small world where the elder sister Ye Dieyi and the Dragon Emperor, including some of the Dragon Emperor's personal maids live.  !"

    "It's impossible for the Dragon Emperor to take action against that young man. There are too many involved in it, and the most important thing is that he can't lose face!"

    "So, attacking the mountain is a feat that is very likely to happen, but the young man will destroy the front hall if he reaches the sky.  break out!"

    "??Gai Dai Tianjiao in the Nine Netherworld Realm wants to attack the mountain alone, this is a big event!  "

    A world of great contention, a golden age, this is an eventful time, Jiuxiao Mountain has been destroyed once, this is the second time, and it is very likely that it will collapse again.

    In the North Sea, the waves are surging, the ocean is heaving, and the sea is raging. The endless and huge killer whales are like hills after hills, swallowed by a kun.

    Every time that Kun opened his bloody mouth, it was like a pitch-black black hole in the universe, which could swallow the sun, moon, stars, and all heavens and myriad realms.

    "Boom!"

    At this moment, Kun transformed into a majestic body with a ferocious aura lingering around him, as if returning from hell.

    "Bu Feifan, let's see if you can hold the title of the first person in the Silver Age!"

    With beast-like pupils opening and closing, yin and yang are lingering, this young man of Tianjiao level, Xiao Kunpeng, went to Beihuang Jiuxiao Mountain on this day, preparing to watch the battle.

    In the southern wasteland, an ice unicorn trampled through thousands of miles of territory, and escaped from the hands of a quasi-sage at the initial stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

    "Damn it!!"

    The colorful fairy skirt swayed, and the black hair was scattered in the mocking wind, quite embarrassing.

    She was the third of the nine sons of the Dragon Patriarch Long, who is now at the first stage of quasi-sage. She hunted an ice unicorn, but let the beast escape time and time again.

    His teeth itch in a mocking manner, but there is nothing he can do.

    Although he didn't want to admit it, it was a fact, and Xiaofeng had to accept it.

    The talent of that ice unicorn is more terrifying than her mocking wind, her sarcasm, and even that of Long Qiuxue, the eldest son of Long's nine sons, when she was young.

    That level of talent is already beyond the scope of Xiao Feng's comprehension.

    "That beast actually went in the direction of Jiuxiao Mountain?!"

    The mocking wind is speechless, this ice unicorn is really a lively host.

    She had already heard about the siege of Jiuxiao Mountain by Qiu Dao, and although she was in a turbulent mood, she didn't care about it.

    At the same time, Bu Feifei walked slowly on an official road.

    He was so anxious that he wanted to have a big showdown with Qiu Dao immediately, but he held back.

    Nine Heavens Shrine is still too fragile, it needs to go through the baptism of a storm, and the tens of thousands of disciples have to go through a lesson of blood and tears before they have the motivation to grow.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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