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Chapter 444 Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's best friend Nuwa, the lore of the Yuanshi Tianzun (4) Empress, you are too bad

What is the strange thing about the Jie Sect Wanxian?

His senior brother, Nanji Xianweng, under the prehistoric sect, had a big meat head and looked hilarious all day long. Isn't it strange?

The red sperm's eyebrows grew into a line, and almost all the old guys imitated the master of the head and the fat-faced hairstyle with a shiny forehead.

Qingxu Daode Zhenjun had a red mole on his eyebrows. Yu Liusun was completely like the body of Maitreya Buddha in the Three Realms, and his facial features were squeezed together, and two buns were tied up on his head.

It was just a group of saints of the Ancient Sect, and their true colors would soon appear in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

But the disciple Lei Zhenzi of the teachings taught him that his face was like indigo, his hair was like cinnabar, his eyes were sharp, his teeth were wide, and he also had two fleshy wings, and his height was two feet (three meters and four meters).

The same spiritual bead also has a head with a face like blue indigo and hair like cinnabar. It is exactly the same size as the three Lei Zhenzi, and has eight arms, and is 16 feet tall (two meters and seventy-one).

Just Yang Jian, he is still quite a personal one.

Huang Tianhua was originally eighteen years old, and was 1.52 meters tall, with a face like mutton fat. An 18-year-old boy had a face like mutton fat, and was only 1.52 meters tall!

Tu Xingsun is only 68 cm tall.

It was said that everyone in Jie Sect was strange. Why is your Ansect so outstanding?

Just one sentence made Sun Yue unable to help but sigh again.

Guanyin Bodhisattva and Nuwa also smiled.

Of course, Sun Yue deliberately brought two people to the show, and it would be boring to watch alone.

Then the deputy leader of the Taoist Ran Deng also pointed to the Wanxian Formation and said, "Brothers of Taoism, you see, they are the gods and immortals!"

Isn’t the Jie Sect’s immortals not a god?

Only those who use women's shit and urine as Taoist techniques are gods and immortals, and those who are morals of saints?

However, Sun Yue couldn't understand why some people on Earth would beautify such a prehistoric Acharya, a cult that claims to be the Immortal Sect.

But as soon as the Taoist Randeng finished speaking, he angered a person in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation of Jie Sect.

I saw a man who could not help but write a song and made a debut: "A man laughed at the horse and was a crazy immortal. There was a true mystery in his belly. There was a way for the true mystery but no one walked, but I only went to a few thousand peaches."

...

The Eight Scenery Palace of Xuandu Cave in Xuandu Mountain at the same time.

Kunlun Mountain has long collapsed, and Yuanshi Tianzun moved to Bajing Palace with his big meat-headed Antarctic Immortal Weng.

Yuanshi Tianzun was also indifferently instructing the Nanji Immortal Weng, "I'll go to meet the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, you should hold the jade talisman first, and prepare to lead the immortals to welcome the emperor and receive the emperor."

Yuanshi Tianzun also bowed respectfully and said: "Yes, Master."

...

Above the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation in front of Sishui Pass.

Nuwa couldn't help but watch the play interestingly. She opened the record of "The Romance of the Gods" and pointed at her jade finger and said, "Fellow Daoist Sun Yue looked here (and let's say that Yuanshi Tianzun came to meet the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, she took the Nanji Immortal Weng to hold the jade talisman first...)

Soon the Yuanshi Tianzun would come first, but he would first ask the Nanji Immortal Weng to prepare to lead the immortals to welcome him. The moral ritual of the prehistoric sect is indeed interesting."

Guanyin Bodhisattva also smiles.

Sun Yue also grinned: "I'm going to meet the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation. Antarctic Immortal Weng, come first and prepare to bring all the immortal disciples to greet me."

...

I saw Ma Sui, a song fell down in front of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation below, but the unlucky Huanglong Zhenren rushed to the forefront: "Ma Sui! Don't be so proud of yourself.

Now I will not discuss the level of the sages with you, and when the sages in charge arrive, they will break the formation. Why do you have to rely on your might and commit crimes to destroy the religion?"

Mid-air that no one can see.

Sun Yue couldn't help but sigh again.

It can be said that I don’t compare with you, but I will be the master of the sage who is the leader of the sect to compete with you.

And do the crime and destroy the religion? When did the Ma Sui commit the crime? When did the magic religion be destroyed?

And the most interesting thing is the next scene.

As expected, Ma Sui was the next impatient person in Jie Sect. Didn’t you, the sect, belittle us in front of the formation? If you have a genital, you will be more high and low.

When the words of Huanglong Zhenren fell, Ma Sui jumped out as recorded, and took the sword straight to Huanglong Zhenren.

It can be said that you have finished talking. If you say you don’t compare, then you won’t compare?

But it is indeed like a mortal swordsman competing for martial arts. This is the battle between the qi practitioners in the prehistoric world, even if it is Ma Sui, one of the ten thousand immortals in the Jie Sect in the Taiyi Jinxian realm.

As a result, the sword in Huanglong also hurriedly raised to meet him.

But at the same time, Ma Sui suddenly flashed a golden light in his hand, and directly sucked a golden hoop, which immediately put it on the shiny forehead of Huanglong Zhenren.

In an instant, the old man couldn't help but roll on the ground in pain, holding his head with his hands, screaming constantly.

"ah!!!"

"ah!!!!"

Ma Suizhe snorted coldly and turned his head to return to the formation without caring about it.

I'm calling you guys! You Huanglong's real person is the most popular!

...

In the air.

Sun Yue couldn't help but grin again. In the Three Realms, Guanyin Bodhisattva wore a tight hoop curse for himself, but in the prehistoric world, there was a corresponding horse in the Jieshuo, so he put a golden hoop on Huanglong's real person.

Seeing this, the old men with white haired hair in the Ansect also hurriedly wanted to help the Huanglong Zhenren take it down. Unfortunately, even the Daoist Randeng and Yun Zhongzi in the Daluo realm have all become the incarnation of lotus. No one can help the Huanglong Zhenren take off Ma Sui's golden hoop.

At the same time, without Sun Yue talking, Nuwa smiled and waved her hand and fell invisibly, falling into the golden hoop on the head of Huanglong Zhenren. She could not even take it off for him.

The old saints and old men hurriedly brought Huanglong back to the Xiqi formation with different expressions.

Just then.

Suddenly, a crane sounded in the distance from the sky. Finally, the senior brother of the head master, Nanji Immortal Weng Kuohe, came first, and before he landed, he shouted in an old voice: "The head master is here to meet the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation. All the immortals are burning incense and ready to welcome the emperor to receive the emperor."

In an instant, everyone in the hall hurriedly put down the reed tent together, then lit the incense that had been prepared early, and prepared to welcome the incense.

Sun Yue couldn't help but tease Nuwa and said, "When the Empress is not going back to the Wahuang Mountain, Lao Sun also informed him in advance, asking the Sanxiao and others to burn incense and tie the color in advance and welcome the Empress back to the palace?"

Guanyin Bodhisattva smiled on the side, and he understood Sun Yue's personality. He was a little familiar with him, so he couldn't help but tease Nuwa for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Nuwa was not angry at all. Instead, she smiled and nodded and said, "Then it's a blessing for fellow Taoist Sun Yue."

In an instant, Sun Yue couldn't help but grin and was actually teased by the anti-episode.

Fortunately, it’s not flirting, so I’d better stand next to my Guanyin Bodhisattva. I always feel so anxious that I’m so nervous that if my brain suddenly cramps, I’ll be in trouble.

Sun Yue was tilted in his heart, and then returned to Guanyin Bodhisattva in a straightforward manner. He couldn't help but say in his heart again: It's not that you don't believe in Lao Sun, but that Lao Sun himself doesn't believe in it, for fear that his brain will cramp.

And I saw His Highness Lu Pengxi and his old men lined up, and they all had a very fragrant smell. Immediately in the sky, there was a loud and clear immortal music.

The boy lifted the furnace leads the way, and then dances with the elixir phoenixes in the fairy clothes. The feather fan separates the clouds and mists. The fairy boy plays the jade flute on the left and right. The extremely sexy Jiulong pulls the cart from the far sky.

The prehistoric world seemed to have become silent in an instant.

In a blink of an eye, the Nine Dragon Agarwood Chariot fell, and Yuanshi Tianzun was led by the incense in front of the Taoist Lanting, and together they met the reed tent mat hall with green flowers hanging.

Then Guangchengzi, a group of white-haired disciples of Chi Jinzi stood on both sides, and the Antarctic Immortal Weng was still holding a big flesh head, holding a feather fan in his hands to block the back of Yuanshi Tianzun's head.

After sitting down at the Lupeng Temple, Yuanshi Tianzun said lightly: "The Huanglong Zhenren has the trouble of the golden hoop."

It seemed as if he could count his fingers. Huanglong Zhenren was wearing a golden hoop on his forehead. There was the disaster of the golden hoop and the Yuanshi Tianzun's saying?

Immediately afterwards, he said lightly: "Come here."

The Huanglong Zhenren walked respectfully to Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun directly raised his hand lightly and pointed it out, and a golden light suddenly penetrated into the golden hoop on the head of Huanglong Zhenren.

The golden hoop was still worn on Huanglong's real person's head.

In an instant, the immortal man from the South Pole, the Taoist of Randeng, Yun Zhongzi, Guangchengzi, and the disciples of the white-haired saints were stunned: Master pointed out, was he trying to untie the golden hoop on the head of the Huanglong Zhenren?

But why didn't I solve it?

Everyone couldn't help but wonder.

Immediately afterwards, Yuanshi Tianzun pointed out again, and a golden light once again penetrated the golden hoop on Huanglong Zhenren's head, and the golden hoop was still not moving.

...

Finally, Sun Yue was in the air and almost couldn't help blurting out: "Empress, you are too bad!"
Chapter completed!
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