Thinking of the scene where the white lotus came to the world, Taoist Chixia is still fascinated by the immeasurable divine power of salvation. The resentment of hundreds of thousands of unjust souls and soldiers sacrificing blood to the dragon vein and dying in vain was slowly smeared.

"I just don't know how this Netherworld Sect Master exists?"

Taoist Chixia thought to himself!

As the former Supreme Elder of the Chengyuan Immortal Sect, Taoist Chixia still has some knowledge, but he has never heard of a powerful master like the Netherworld Sect Master in the Underworld.

The Chengyuan Immortal Sect also has many Dharma veins that have been extended in Yuanyang Palace. There have been records of many innate gods with names and surnames in the innate era.

However, the Jiuyou Underworld has been broken for a long time and some inheritances have been cut off, which is not impossible.

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The great catastrophe in the main world has just passed, and some people have benefited from it, while others have made wedding clothes for others.

The Guangling Fairyland is now filled with the breath of Xiaosha withered.

Originally, there should be endless auspicious clouds and endless sunshine, and the sky was in full swing. Now, there is endless blood evil spirits pouring in from around the world, as if there is a terrifying curse, and karma is contained in it.

From the exquisite monasteries, painful hissings came from time to time, and occasionally there were coughs mixed with sounds.

At this time, it is in the direction of the Guangling Fairyland Ancestor Hall.

A blue-robed Taoist was sitting on the cushion of the ancestor hall, with spiritual light flowing all over his body, and the pure purple fortune on his head was dim, as if he had countless evil forces. Karma collided on his head, forming electric flowers, falling on the innate Taoist fruit, suppressing the Taoist fruit all the time.

Deep in his eyebrows, a strange and extremely detached rune was also a little damaged, but there was another powerful yin and cold inside that kept flowing, freezing the strange and great Dao Tribulation.

Guang Pudaojun slowly opened his eyes, and the runes flickering deep in his eyebrows showed an extremely dazzling feeling. In an instant, a layer of black frost appeared on the floor of the Zushi Hall.

This is not a sign of power dissipation caused by strength and breakthrough.

On the contrary, Guang Pudaojun has become weak to a certain extent!

The injuries were a little unsuppressed!

If not, the rune imprint that Taoist mastered perfectly would not easily overflow power, and even if it was a breakthrough, it would not cause such changes.

Rumble!!

At this moment, Guang Pudaojun's expression moved, and he felt the Guangling Fairyland tremble slightly. When he looked at him, he saw one of the spiritual veins in Guangling Fairyland whine gently and quickly began to break at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dragon evil spirit backfired, and Guangling Fairyland took on most of the backfire!

Originally, even if the national dynasty's tripod weapon was destroyed, it was impossible to have such a degree of divine punishment, but due to the repetition of innate spiritual energy, the power of divine punishment was strengthened.

Buzz buzz!!

As the spiritual vein was broken, countless strange black tides suddenly rushed into the body of some immortals deep in the spiritual vein to avoid disaster. These immortals were covered with pustules, using the mysterious secret technique to suppress the backlash of luck with all their strength. This terrifying evil force swept over and screamed, and many were annihilated by the invisible strange power on the spot.

Another part of them howled, and was taken advantage of by the invisible inner demon, becoming a demon, and they were about to take the opportunity to slaughter other monks in the spiritual vein.

What greeted these new demons was a rotating jade gui. The jade gui brushed by, and the glow of light flew up, and several monks with red eyes suddenly froze and lost their breath.

Those are several magic weapons to suppress the mountains and devils in Guangling Fairyland.

Any famous Xuanmen Immortal Sect has similar existences.

"What a pity, these disciples are all good seedlings..."

Guan Pudaojun looked at this scene with some pain. Most of the monks who can survive until now have excellent qualifications and luck. These young monks retreated from the great disaster. As long as they are well trained, one or two immortals may not appear.

Now he ends with such an ending, and after reincarnation, he will be implicated in the sect's luck!

"We can't continue like this. In a few days, the Guangling lineage may wither away!"

The regretful look in Guang Pudaojun's eyes flowed. He did not regret participating in the Battle of the Great Zhou Dingding and was worshipped by the Dragon Court of the Great Zhou. He was just a little regretful and should not be the two ends of the rat.

"It's still time to make up your mind now!"

It seemed that he felt his thoughts and a faint joking voice recalled!

An inexplicably strange buzzing sound came from the depths of Guang Pudaojun's head, and a black light rushed out faintly, and turned into a black lotus from the depths of his head.

It was a strange black lotus, with an extremely strange black light.

Guang Pudaojun disliked this black lotus very much. This black lotus looked like a black forgiveness hat, mocking him all the time.

But Guang Pudaojun had no choice but to do anything. This thing was so strange that it destroyed the black lotus energy several times, but it could absorb the evil spirits all over his body and be nurtured and born from it.

"I just don't know what the relationship between this black lotus and that white lotus!"

Deep in the black lotus, a voice sounded again: "You seem to be very curious about the Netherworld Master. I advise you to save worry. That great god is not something you can touch!"

The voice was lazy, and Guang Pudaojun's eyes moved slightly. This mysterious existence seemed to know the leader of the Netherworld Sect.

And he has a good understanding of the Netherworld Sect Master.

The Lord of Guang Pudao couldn't help but ask.

"How is the Master of Netherworld? Nine Netherworld Palace has never heard of this Xuansheng Daozun?"

"Xuan Sheng Daozun?"

The voice was stunned, and it seemed to be a hint of disdain in an instant. Guang Pudaojun felt it clearly, and it was indeed disdain and contempt.

"Okay, you don't need to inquire about that person's news, it will not benefit you. What do you think about this God's conditions? This God can save your disciples and grandchildren from Guangling Immortal Sect as long as you do a few things and a few things. This is very cost-effective!"

"You don't have to think about asking others. There shouldn't be many great masters in the world who are willing to withstand such a backlash from the way of heaven for you. Those Xuansheng Daozun may be possible, but they will not appear easily in their own universe Dao Domain!"

Luohu chuckled a little. After so long of adapting, he gradually understood the customs and customs of this mysterious place.

Xuansheng is equivalent to mythical quasi-saints, but some innate Taoist priests are different. Some Xuansheng has obtained some unique heavenly power through special means and has more powerful Taoist practices and authority.

Xuan Sheng and Dao Zun each abide by the covenant established by the Heavenly Court and the Tao Zun, and the true body must not move easily.

Most of the time, I live in the universe that I have opened up.

These universes and heavenly realms are similar to many powerful spiritual palaces in the prehistoric world, but they are even more vast. They are like the birth of the Daotian in the world.

This is also a way of practice for these Xuansheng Daozun. They tried to improve the laws of the great way in the Daotian by opening up the Daotian, and finally achieved the saint's fruit by relying on their own merits.

These Xuansheng Taoist Lords are all people who are dedicated to practicing. They will never do it for them to lose their own luck and practice for a Taoist Lord, unless they are direct disciples.

Guang Pu Daojun, who was found by him, obviously had no background. He just heard a Taoist priest preaching in a certain temple, and that Taoist priest was suppressed!
Chapter completed!