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Chapter 444

The lecture lasted for forty-nine days. After the last repair of the silver treasure mirror, the sound of the great Dao ended abruptly.

The purple air in the sky was thirty feet long, and the innate immortal rainbows spread across the void, and the vast vision began to dissipate.

At this time, he sat cross-legged on a red lotus platform, with nine green lions all around him surrounded by the lotus seat. The Taoist Master Xuanyi faced the eyes of many monks and said lightly.

"The Great Yan fifty, the Heavenly Yan four nine, and I came out to resolve the great disaster. Whether you can escape from the disaster depends on your own chance!"

Forget it, the fairy music resounded in place, and the body turned into a stream of light and disappeared in place.

“Is this over?”

"What a pity!"

On the bank of Yuanling Tianchi Lake, monks looked regretful, but still stood up to salute.

"Greatly send you to Daojun!"

"We respectfully send you to Daojun!"

The monks looked respectful.

The words showed boundless auspiciousness, and golden lotus poured into the earth, and in an instant it turned into auspicious lights and fell into the body, cleaning up the evil spirits and invisibly reducing some of the disasters. However, it was the mercy of the Taoist king and the method of showing blessings, which allowed some monks with deep feet to escape from the disasters.

The monks respected the more they saw.

The Lord of Heaven and Earth is his relatives, and the Taoist lord in front of him has a connection with the monks to preach. If he becomes enlightened in the future, he will inevitably have no connection with incense.

If you have a trace of incense with a Taoist Lord, even if you become a fairy, you will not be a lonely ghost.

Watching the Xuanyi Taoist Lord leave, many monks were filled with joy. This time, this Taoist Lord mainly talked about the method of avoiding disasters, which is of great benefit to many monks identifying the great disasters of heaven and earth, avoiding the great disasters of heaven and earth, and protecting the heart of Taoism.

Especially some immortals who listen to the Tao from a close distance, comprehend the Taoist rhymes of the innate Taoist kings, and each gains something.

After becoming an immortal, how difficult it is to make progress, this blessing is enough to envy others.

...

"it's over!"

At this time, under the Lin Wei Lotus Throne left by Yuanling Tianchi, a pure white ancient dragon whale covered with huge snow-white dragon scales led a group of snow-white dragon whales to sneak into the water, stirring up layers of water waves.

Many strange beasts and spiritual species from the long river and river siege also left one after another, but they were different from the monks' salutes. Before the demons left, these strange beasts held the many spiritual objects in their mouths and held between their claws in their claws to express their gratitude.

And the huge size of this ancient dragon whale is particularly eye-catching.

Among them, Long Wei was the white dragon girl Ao Yi next to him, and he also looked at him sideways.

Beside Ao Yi, Lin Ru's appearance is graceful, and the innate Xuanhuang energy flows around her body, which is also a peerless posture, attracting many inner disciples of Chengyuan Immortal Sect and the true disciples are envious.

What an opportunity is this to be able to listen to the sermon at the close range as a magical goddess?

From today on, Chengyuan Immortal Sect probably has two more celestial immortal seeds.

"The Chengyuan Immortal Sect is truly full of talents, which is enviable!"

"That's true. This great catastrophe in heaven and earth, Chengyuan Immortal Sect has come to many sects!"

The true cultivators looked at this place, and they also admired themselves secretly and nodded slightly.

Compared with the two wonderful magical celestial girls, the other two personal disciples have even flowed in the innate immortal light, and the strange phenomena are amazing, which makes some older generations of true cultivators dare to put pressure on them.

Fang Yi's eyes swept over and looked at the masters of the other side, and the innate cultivator nodded slightly. He made a lot of friends.

At this time, his body was covered with a rich hazy fairy light, and his body was ever-changing. Under the power of Taixu, even some Taoist true practitioners felt that it was difficult to see through the true body, and it was mysterious.

But it fell on another figure in an instant, and a hint of awe of awe appeared in the eyes.

Just at this moment, Yan Qing was wearing a purple black robe and looked at him.

"Fang Yi!"

"Yan Qing!"

The two eyes were intertwined, like thunder and fire, and murderous intent was everywhere.

Yan Qing's eyes swept over. Although he was disdainful and arrogant from beginning to end, his heart was filled with murderous intent.

This Fang Yi is so good at making trouble. This boy is good at dancing and is good at taking advantage of the situation.

Today, I also got the Taoist king close to him and listened to the Tao, so why didn't Yan Qing kill himself?

Yan Qing browed like a brow, and immediately attacked. "Junior Brother Fang Yi, a few years ago, you killed two true disciples of our sect, Zhenyang Cave Heaven Sect, and the evidence is as strong as a mountain. Today, should you go with me yourself, or let me capture you to the Iron Prison in person?"

"After Brother Yan Qing inherited the position of Elder of the Iron Prison Hall, he was really powerful. In the eyes of everyone, he could not tolerate his junior brother, and he would not have to put such a big hat on him!"

Fang Yi sneered and pointed at the many fellow disciples and elders who had not yet walked away.

"The elders have not left yet. Do you think Senior Brother Yan Qing can cover the sky with one hand in the door!"

The two are pointed at each other.

The two immortal seeds of Chengyuan Immortal Sect fought, but many elders of the sect felt a headache and came forward to mediate, but both Yan Qing and Fang Yi were reluctant to give in to each other.

The two each had a group of supporters, and the supporters of both sides gradually started arguing.

Yan Qing's face turned cold, and she was about to push away the obstacles of several elders. At this moment, a scent of incense appeared. A beautiful girl in a golden robe and a golden crown on her head quietly approached, grabbed his hand and shook her head gently.

At the same time, the voice transmission channel is transmitted.

"Senior Brother Yan, Yuanling Tianchi is not a place to worry about, this place is a holy place for preaching, and the elders have just heard from him, and the Taoist seems to have taken other actions!"

This stunning girl in golden clothes and beautiful buns has a noble status. She is the true Golden Peel of the Burning Ri Palace. She also came from the Mu family in the past.

Yan Qing's face darkened. Fang Yi was even more difficult to deal with after escaping today's disaster in the future, but the news that Jin Lingzi said made Yan Qing unable to give up.

Fang Yi looked calm, and the Taixu Immortal Light dissipated around him and walked into the Yuanling Tianchi Pond. He stood in the air and walked down step by step, wearing a civil robes, with the same talent.

This kind of strength has also attracted many disciples of the Chengyuan Immortal Sect who have not yet left.

He swept over the golden feather next to him, roughly guessed the taboo of the true teaching of the Burning Ri Palace, and said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Yan, are you ready to bear the anger of the elders of the sect? I think you'd better think twice before doing it!"

He was extremely angry in his heart, and Yan Qing's expression remained unchanged. He just looked at Fang Yi coldly for a moment.

"Fang Yi, Iron Prison will stare at you, you can't be free from justice forever!"

"Senior Brother Yan has such a good mood, I will accompany you!"

Fang Yi shrugged his shoulders, but when he walked by Yan Qing's side, he suddenly turned around and said.

"Senior Brother Yan, don't forget our thirty-year agreement. Junior Brother will catch up with you soon!"

"you……"

Yan Qing's face turned cold, his mind was shocked, and the vast spiritual light surged.

Jin Lingzi next to him looked at the scene coldly, looked at Fang Yi's figure who was leaving, and said lightly.

"He is messing with your heart of Tao!"

Jin Lingzi's expression was extremely calm, which was completely opposite to her in a golden red palace outfit. When Yan Qing heard this, she suddenly smiled coldly, and the boiling anger on his body disappeared in an instant.

He just snorted coldly, "You think I can't see his tricks. Under the general trend, I'm just an ant!"

Lengran glanced at Jin Lingzi and turned around and left Yuanling Tianchi.

Jin Lingzi was left in place and thought to herself, is this person really arrogant or is he really hiding his weakness!

...

At this time, within the Tianyuan Cave Heaven, Lin Yuan did not enter the prehistoric world at the first time, but was refining an extremely magic weapon.

Dao Ren Xu and Taoist Han Jing, two Supreme Elders of Chengyuan Immortal Sect, were looking at this scene with strange eyes. They saw that it was a small rock, which emitted a chaotic aura and countless treasures.

It is clearly because it carries many treasures, and the energy of these magic weapons is moistened, and this rare chaotic stone has become a wonderful magic weapon.

At this time, with the terrifying fire of the sky, three ancient Taoist patterns that were born innately suddenly appeared in the shocked expressions of the two Supreme Elders of the Chengyuan Immortal Sect.

The golden light flows, tearing the sky apart.
Chapter completed!
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