The Holy Son of Gu Yue said happily on his face.

"Boom!"

A golden Taoist figure slowly fell from the golden column of light.

The man in Taoist robe was full of golden body, and a huge round wheel above his back, like a sun behind him.

"The round wheel of merit, is this merit and Dharma image? A clone?" Yan Chuan's expression moved.

Looking closer, the man in the Taoist robe did feel like he was as weak as real as he was. Moreover, he couldn't see his face clearly, and there was only a great majesty. As soon as the man in the Taoist robe came out, a terrifying aura emanated.

"Crack, Crack!"

Under this powerful momentum, countless ghosts knelt down in horror, like a strong man with fear exuding momentum.

Even though it was a long distance, Yan Chuan's face was slightly dark.

"This breath is about to catch up with my previous life!" Yan Chuan said in surprise.

Wherever the men in Taoist robe arrived, ghosts retreated everywhere.

"I have met Taoist Lord Mao Ri!" On the Qingluan car, the woman in white bowed slightly.

The man in Taoist robe looked at the Qingluan Car.

"So it's your girl, why did you come to my east?" Maori Daojun said lightly.

"I've deduced it here, I need something! Let's fight for it!" the woman in white said quietly.

"Oh?" Daojun Maori said in confusion.

"It should be still below, that disc!" said the woman in white.

While speaking, he waved his hand and the hundred-foot crystal disk that was originally underground in the cave suddenly floated out.

The disc is extremely transparent, but there are white strips of small dragons surrounding it like airflow.

"What is this?" asked Daojun Maori.

"The Heavenly Pan is only useful in our hands. The Taoist Lord of Mao Day will naturally not be able to use it!" the woman in white said softly.

"I can't use it? I can't give it to you if I can't use it!" The Holy Son of Gu Yue shouted.

"Stop your mouth!" Mao Ri Daojun shouted coldly.

"Father, father!" The Holy Son of Gu Yue said in shock.

The Taoist Lord Mao Ri looked around and looked at the bronze coffin of the Burial Heaven in the distance.

Feng Yin and Yang, wearing a black robe, was anxious at this moment, and tens of thousands of ghosts and demons rushed to the place where the bronze coffin of Burial Heaven. Around the bronze coffin of Burial Heaven, the yin energy suddenly increased by more than a hundred times, and the yin energy was rolling.

Gradually it seemed like a large dark hole was formed under the Burial Sky Copper Coffin, and the Burial Sky Copper Coffin was to be pulled into the cave.

"Open the door of the underworld? Humph!"

The Dharma image of Taoist Lord on the Dao Ri was slightly stepped on the bottom.

"Boom!"

It was like the infinite power on the sun was pulled down and was poured into the earth by the Dharma image of Taoist Lord Maori. "Boom!"

With the foot of Daojun on the Maori Ri as the center, the earth instantly turned red.

"Crazy!"

The original earth turned into rolling magma in a blink of an eye. A huge magma pool was born. Wherever the magma passed, ghosts were destroyed in pain.

The slurry pool was expanding wildly, and in a blink of an eye, it reached the place where the bronze coffin of the sky was buried.

At the bronze coffin of the burial sky, the door of the underworld, which had originally opened infinite yin energy, was instantly completely destroyed by the yang energy.

"ah!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Aoah!"

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As the ghosts cried and howled, they were all burned. The powerful Taoist Lord Mao Ri had just a kick, and the plan to extinguish Feng Yin and Yang.

"No!"

Feng Yin and Yang were anxious, and immediately rushed forward and rushed to the bronze coffin of Burial Heaven.

"Hmph!" Maori Daojun snorted coldly.

"hold head high!"

A dragon of flame suddenly roared out of the magma and crashed towards Feng Yin and Yang.

"boom!"

Even though Feng Yin and Yang is powerful in Feng Shui, his cultivation is far worse than that of the Daojun of Mao Ri. The fire dragon collided and suddenly flew backwards with the impact of Feng Yin and Yang towards a mountain.

Crashed hard.

"boom!"

The towering mountains collapsed in an instant. The yin and yang are buried alive in a blink of an eye!
Chapter completed!