First Class Taoist Gate

"Uncle Master!" A middle-aged Taoist looked at the old Taoist who was about to be beheaded by his knees, and his eyes were full of grief and indignation.

"Promote the orthodoxy, the grand method, you will be good at practicing in the future, don't cause cause and effect because of hatred!" The old Taoist was in tears.

"cut!"

As if seeing the sadness in front of him, he suddenly waved his palm.

"Puff!"

Dozens of great heads were thrown down again, causing crying in the field.

"Yuwen country thief, I fight with you!"

"Junior brother, hold back! Hold back! There will be karma in the future!" The Taoist priests in the field continued to persuade and struggled.

"cut!"

"cut!"

"cut!"

"..."

A batch of Bianyangshen real people were crushed by the sword and turned into decapitated ghosts.

Zhang Bairen stopped and couldn't bear to break the soul again. There were a lot of dead people.

"Yuwen Chengdu is afraid to be crazy, but he is merciless," Zhang Bairen muttered to himself.

"They have already forged feuds, and these people will find Yuwen Chengdu for revenge in the future. In that case, it is better to shoot directly. The more you kill, the less trouble you will have in the future!" Yu Juluo shook his head.

Sitting on the straw, Zhang Bairen watched the killings rising up into the sky in the distance, and drank a sip of wine sadly with bursts of crying.

"Master Beitian is your maternal uncle's house, really won't help?" Yu Juluo looked at Zhang Bairen in surprise.

"When I used me, I knew I was a nephew!" Zhang Bairen sneered, looking at the straw in the sky, showing a hint of surprise: "Actually, the Governor is very curious about this **** dust."

Listening to Zhang Bairen's words, Yu Juluo said, "Can you break this sandstorm?"

"A small dust storm can be wiped out with a finger. If I can't even wipe out this dust storm, I would have died in the hands of these bastards!" Zhang Bairen's face was cold, with a straw in his mouth: "If the general is unbearable and wants to break the formation, I will I can give you some advice."

"After all, it's been decades of hard work, and several generations of merit, please also ask the governor for advice!" Yu Juluo said with a straight face.

"Do you really want me to give pointers?" Zhang Bairen looked at Yu Juluo in surprise.

Yujuluo sighed helplessly.

"Never mind, Mazu of the East China Sea fought against the Dragon King of the Four Seas. Ma Zu has a treasure under his hand, the name is: the race bag," Zhang Bairen said unhurriedly.

"Humanity bag?" Yu Juluo exclaimed: "Isn't this thing lost for a million years?"

"Whether you can borrow a race bag depends on the general's ability" Zhang Bairen closed his eyes.

Yu Juluo's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he owed Mazu's favor, which was not so easy to repay. If Karma comes to you in the future, it will be a big trouble.

Yujuluo stood up and walked towards the Taoists.

"Master!" Seeing Yu Juluo, Yuwen Chengdu respectfully saluted.

Yu Juluo waved his hand, looked at the Taoists, and sighed helplessly: "Everyone, this general knows a way to break the formation."

"Please also enlighten the army." An veteran of Beitian Shidao couldn't help but stepped forward and said sincerely.

"The governor said that there is a seed bag under Ma Zu's command. If you can pass through the yellow sand and descend to the coast of the East China Sea, and borrow the seed bag, the sky full of wind and sand is not worth mentioning!" Yu Juluo turned and left after speaking. , Leaving all the Taoists discussing and constantly adding up.

Not long

They saw that the Taoists took out a Mo family organ beast, penetrated the earth, and went toward the dust.

East China Sea

Ma Zu looked at the battlefield of the four seas, and suddenly saw a sun **** drifting over, with a surprised smile on his face: "This kid will find favors for me. This younger brother has no confession."

Out of the envelope of the sandstorm, he rushed to the shore of the East China Sea at the speed of the real Yang Shen, but it was only an instant.

"Come"

In the dust, Yuwen Chengdu waved again, and another samurai stepped forward and held down a group of Taoists.

"Yuwen Chengdu, I have already found a way to break the formation, you don't have to stop quickly!" The Shangqing Taoist shouted angrily.

"Your Majesty has a purpose, as long as you don't break the magic circle, you will kill a group in three hours! Now the magic circle has not been broken, naturally you can't leave it!" Yuwen Chengdu's face was cold and murderous.

"Evil! Evil! You must die!" Taoist angrily scolded Yuwen Chengdu.

"cut!"

"Knife under the knife!" There was a scolding from the sandstorm in the sky, but the sandstorm was rolling in the next moment, and then a bottomless black hole appeared in the sandstorm, but the countless sandstorms were absorbed in a few breaths. Empty.

The sky is clear and clear, and everyone has never felt that the sun, the heavens and the earth are so beautiful, and even a little Taoist can directly enlighten the Tao and prove the Yang Shen fruit status.

I saw Zhang Xu's bag shrink in the sky, turned into the size of a palm, and went to the endless void in the distance.

"I'm waiting to worship Xie Mazu!" Looking at the race bag that was going away, the Taoists all saluted.

A Taoist stepped forward and pushed away the warriors, and loosened the Taoist who had escaped at the edge of the knife, with a touch of excitement in his eyes.

Looking at the joyful Taoists, Yuwen Chengdu's expression was extremely gloomy, and he turned away with a cold hum.

"This dog thief is bullying others, and he will definitely be retributed in the future!"

"The emperor is faint and innocent. How can I serve the dog emperor when I wait to live in the mountains and forests?"

"Later, let's find an opportunity to sneak away secretly and ask the dog emperor to conquer Goryeo himself!"

The rest of the lives of the Taoists are all in their hearts and minds. Although the morality is good, it must be passed on.

The army continued to set off. After less than five miles, the Taoist had already left most of the way. Except for the Six Sects of Tiangong and the Da Sui tied together, all Taoist priests have left secretly.

As for the departure of the Taoists, Zhang Bairen didn't stop him, but watched quietly.

Korea Daying

The great wizard abruptly stood up and looked at the bag that had completely absorbed the red gauze in the sky, showing a shocked expression: "What kind of treasure is that that can actually take me red sand?"

"Hongsha is the treasure of my southern barbarian, and you should not be left out!" The great wizard hurriedly went straight to the altar, came to the backyard, and stared at the altar.

However, the blood on the altar had dried up, and all the livestock were wiped out.

"Oops, the yellow sand has been taken away." The great wizard hurriedly rushed on the altar, carefully pulling the incense, but saw that the yellow sand was gone, only the dried blood stains were constantly rising and falling.

"Damn it, the Middle-earths are really cunning, and the magical powers of southern Xinjiang were broken by his blink, really amazing!" Ulchi Wende said calmly.

The Great Wizard's face was extremely ugly, and the ‘blink of an eye’ in Ulji Wende’s words seemed particularly harsh in his ears.

"Too much deception!" The great wizard said with a cold face: "I will tell the leader and ask the ancestor to call the shots. I will wait for me to do it later, and decide the victory or defeat with the master of China."

While speaking, the great wizard lit a candle, and saw that the candle was distorted, and it actually began to grow continuously, turning into a sphere the size of a sphere, revealing a black robe figure.

"My fellow Wu Qi, visit the leader!" The great wizard looked at the figure in the candlelight and immediately stood up respectfully and saluted.

"Wu Qi, why did you go to Goryeo?" The figure in the flame frowned.

"My lord, Gao Li is willing to let me wait for a ray of dragon energy. How can the subordinates let go of this opportunity?" Wu Qi smiled bitterly.

"No wonder so" the leader nodded.

"Master, the treasure left by Uncle Feng has been put away in a palm-sized bag! Now it is missing!" Wu Qi said in a panic.

"Damn! Do you dare to lose this treasure? Do you know who took that treasure?" The leader suddenly changed color and couldn't help swearing, wishing to step out of the flames immediately and slap the servant to death.

"Subordinates don't know," Wu Qi said helplessly.

"Bastard!" The leader was out of anger and wanted to bite him to death.

"Master, the villain knows some news!" Ulji Wende stood up respectfully.

"Who are you, do you know who took my Nanban treasure?" The leader looked at Ulchi Wende.

"Tian is the national teacher of Goryeo!" Ulji Wende respectfully said.

"It turns out that it was the national teacher in person, polite! Courteous! I don't know where my Nanbanbao logistics is located? I also ask the national teacher to give me some advice."

"The treasure logistics of the leader fell on the coast of the East China Sea and was taken away by the Great God of Matsu" Ulji Wendedao.

"Mazu Great God?" The leader's expression changed, and his tone became gloomy and uncertain.

"You are really going to cause trouble for the deity." The leader gave Wu Qi a gloomy look ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The flame exploded and his figure disappeared.

"Damn it! It actually fell in the hands of Mazu!" In a quaint palace in Nanban, a figure in a black robe stood in the hall and walked back and forth: "It's not good to fall into the hands of Matsu, this woman It's not easy to mess with."

"My Nanban treasures are not allowed to be lost, even if it is Matsu, I have to go!" The teacher turned into a black light and disappeared into the Qingming, but in an instant he came to the shore of the East China Sea: "Nanban witch is not a fan, please see the Great God of Mazu. "

Inside the Matsu Temple, Matsu showed a smile: "Come on!"

The void was distorted, and before Wu Bufan could react, it was already installed by Ma Zu.

"Wu Bufan, you are not practicing in southern Xinjiang, what do you want me to do?" Ma Zu said blankly.

Looking at the figure in the golden light, Wu Bufan smiled bitterly: "The people under his hand don’t know the etiquette, offended the mother, and the treasure was taken away by the mother. She also asked the mother to repay me and give me the treasure of southern Xinjiang. All conditions are left to the mother. If I can get it in Southern Xinjiang, there is nothing wrong with it."

Looking up and down Wu Bufan, Ma Zu sneered: "Southern Xinjiang is extremely remote, with poor mountains and rivers. What treasures can this palace see in the eyes?"

After pondering a little, Ma Zu continued: "The battle between this palace and the Sihailong clan is tight. If you don't mind, this palace allows you to practice Gu on the battlefield for ten years."

"This..." Wu Bufan smiled bitterly, his face hesitant.

Dragons are definitely not annoying!

"Are you unwilling to answer?" Ma Zu's words became serious.

"Do I still have a choice?" Wu Bufan sighed helplessly: "Time is also fate, but it is also a chance. If you can refine the Shenlong Gu, it will be a great fortune."

"Xie Niangniang is good!"

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