First Class Taoist Gate

? Will the other party let yourself go?

Heishan Lao Yao has practiced for so many years, after experiencing the warmth and coldness of human relationships, vicissitudes of life, and treacherousness, how could he say something that shouldn't be said because of the threat of the other party?

Saying it is death, and not saying it is also death. In that case, why do you want to say it?

What's more, without irritating the other party, how can the other party act with hatred?

Without hatred, how could you miss Nie Yinniang?

"Take me down if you have the ability, then you will naturally know the reason!" Heishan Lao Yao sneered, and then he wanted to escape.

"Don't be arrogant, where to go!" Daoxin's eyes were full of coldness, even the Buddha was angry.

"What the **** is the Blessed One going to do? What the **** is going to do? Is it possible to let me kill this kid, and then? Deliberately anger the general governor?" Daoxin is a little confused. Since the Blessed One dared to teach the five ancestors down the mountain, there must be everything Preparation, the death of Li Chengqian is also being calculated.

As for the Blessed One's calculations wrong?

Would you believe that the **** you believe in is wrong?

of course not!

Daoxin believes in the Blessed One, just like a mortal believes in his beliefs and believes in his own god, Daoxin will never believe that the **** he believes in will make mistakes.

"After Li Chengqian is dead, no matter what happens, the old Black Mountain demon can't get rid of him. No matter how bad he is, he will kill him! Although Zen has grudges with Zhang Bairen, he must never fight with Zhang Bairen, otherwise the world will not retreat." The immeasurable Buddha light flowed in his hand, turned into a large handprint lingering in the Buddha light, and he grabbed it towards the old demon in Black Mountain: "Naughty animal, stop!"

After all, Li Chengqian was killed by the old Black Mountain demon, and it has little to do with him. The capture of the old Black Mountain monster by himself is enough to explain to the general governor.

As for who instructed this old Black Mountain demon, this kind of thing has nothing to do with him.

"Ghost car flag!" The old demon from Black Mountain flew out with a flag, and in an instant an endless cloudy wind was rolled up. The sky was dim for dozens of miles, and the overwhelming ghost swallowed Daoxin.

"The Dharma is boundless!"

A statue of Buddha rose from behind Daoxin and swept across nine heavens and ten earth in an instant, the light of the Buddha shone for thirty li, and greeted the countless evil spirits.

"Ah~~~"

A scream of screams spread, countless evil spirits touched the Buddha's light, only to see the Buddha's light turned into a mysterious flame, and the soul flew away in an instant.

Among the countless evil spirits, Nie Yinniang's soul is naturally contained.

"Hahaha, good performance! As long as Nie Yinniang dies in your hands, my task will be completed!" The old demon Black Mountain looked at the Buddha's light rising into the sky with excitement.

"Great monk, there seems to be something wrong with the old Black Mountain demon!" Is there anyone who can be sent by Li Shimin to **** Li Chengqian?

Looking at the cold, anticipation in the old Black Mountain demon's madness, he couldn't help but shiver in his heart, and a bad premonition rolled up.

unfortunately

The two sides have already fought, is there still room for relaxation at this time?

Facing the mighty Buddha light, everything was too late.

Daoxin's face was firm, and even if there was a deceit, he could only bite the bullet and use his supernatural powers. At this time, it was not too late to change the law. It was him who withdrew the law and died.

Even if his supernatural powers are vast, once a hundred ghosts are entangled, there will only be no place for burial.

A dead daoist is not a poor daoist, who dares to keep his hands at this time?

"No! I don't want to go out! Master...uuuuuu...Where are you...uuuuu...you come to save the disciple..." Nie Yinniang was swarmed by the ghosts and rushed towards the Buddha light: "If you don't Take it, the disciple is going to die, and I will never see you again."

Nie Yinniang's voice was full of sorrow, and the voice passed through Mingming, following the magic seeds in the soul, into the sun and stars.

Sun star

Zhang Bairen stepped on the bluestone. At this time, the sun's divine fetus in his body continued to use the power of the sun's soul between the heavens and the earth, or with the golden crow as a medium. At this time, Zhang Bairen found that he was eating the sun's soul many times faster.

The palace on the sun star is very large, and the palace is simple and simple with the ancient style, just made of simple bluestone.

"Bluestone can't withstand the power of the sun **** fire, so this material looks like bluestone, but it's definitely not bluestone!" Zhang Bairen analyzed the material of the bluestone under his feet for a while, and then walked to the palace not far away.

The palace gate is high and the gate is endless. Zhang Bairen stands in front of the gate like an ant.

Walking slowly into the palace, looking at the empty hall, there is only one throne standing at the highest point, and the breath of the gods on the throne can't dissipate even after thousands of years.

"This should be the palace that the Emperor belongs to. There is nothing, not even a treasure!" Zhang Bairen curled his lips.

Glancing at the palace, Zhang Bairen didn't want to waste time, and continued to walk deep into the rest of the palace.

About the time for a stick of incense, Zhang Bairen suddenly stopped, his eyes dullly looked at the magnificent palace in the distance, and an inexplicable mood hit his mind.

"This palace...this palace..." Zhang Bairen's Yang Shen was shaking slightly: "When I reversed the time and space dream and returned to the ancient times, I have seen this palace. This is the palace of the Emperor! This is the palace of the Emperor!"

When dreaming back to ancient times, he had seen it in the imprint of time.

Since seeing the Tiandi Palace, the other palaces naturally cannot attract Zhang Bairen's attention. Who is bigger than the Tiandi?

Who has more treasures than the Emperor of Heaven?

Just about to walk over, Zhang Bairen's footsteps suddenly stopped, as if he heard the familiar voice, crying aggrieved.

The strong induction and stimulation from the magic seed fluctuated Zhang Bairen's heart.

"Who actually caused such violent fluctuations in the Demon Seed?"

Zhang Bairen's footsteps stopped, his brows furrowed, he felt in his heart, and the next moment he exclaimed, "Yinniang! How is it possible, how can you recover now?"

Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of disbelief!

According to his own calculation, Nie Yinniang will be able to recover her soul in at least thirty years. Why has her soul recovered suddenly now, and there are also violent fluctuations? It is a kind of resistance, fear, grievance, and helplessness.

Zhang Bairen's footsteps stopped, and his thoughts had crossed the void and descended into the demon seed.

The ghost cries and the wolf howls, the overwhelming ghosts swept across the universe, and the crying Nie Yinniang suddenly froze, her eyes stared blankly at the overwhelming ghosts around her, the light of the Buddha that attacked, and then saw the energetic old Black Mountain demon not far away.

Taking a step forward, avoiding the Buddha's light, Zhang Bairen stood outside the field and kept everything in sight.

Daoxin! Montenegro! Lanruo Temple!

The petals flowed between the fingers, the universe came out from the sleeves, and the ghosts disappeared without a trace.

"Black Mountain, I didn't expect you to come back alive again. As expected, the Hundred-legged Insect died but not stiff. Back then, I calculated that you were not exhausted, but now it is your time to die." Zhang Bairen stood in the void with his hands on his back, his face gloomy, and he pointed After coming out, the power of the law flowed, and the light of the Buddha bombarded by Dao Xin disappeared.

"Daoxin, you dare to kill my disciple, you still need to give me an explanation today!" Zhang Bairen looked at Daoxin with a cold expression.

"General Governor!" Daoxin was amazed, and he said in his heart with a chuckle, "The Governor will listen to the words of the little monk. It is the calculation of the old Black Mountain demon. If you know that the souls of the major Governor's disciples are mixed in, the little monk has no No matter how Lu, I dare not kill! The Black Mountain old demon deliberately planted and framed him. He wanted to make Nie Yinniang's soul die by the hands of the monk, so I would like to ask the general governor Mingjian.

Zhang Bairen is not a fool, he has already closed the situation in the field, and then looked at the old Black Mountain demon: "After all, how do you want to die?"

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Looking at Nie Yinniang in front of him, the Black Mountain demon first showed fear, and then laughed wildly: "Zhang Bairen, you just came here with a thought. If your deity is here, I will naturally not dare to be presumptuous, only kneel I beg for mercy, but do you think you want to kill me with a mere thought?"

"The generation of ants, slaughter you like a chicken and dog, but between the palms!" Zhang Bairen showed disdain: "Your timing is so accurate, I think someone wants to calculate this seat behind your back. Someone will explain it to you today."

"Captain!" The warrior below kneeled to the ground: "Prince Chengqian, was killed by the design of this old Black Mountain demon!"

"What?" Hearing the words, Zhang Bairen looked at Lanruo Temple with a pair of eyes and looked at the pale corpse lying on the ground. The next moment his body trembled, his eyes were full of disbelief: "How could it be! How could he die! "

Zhang Bairen stepped forward, crossing the void and descending next to Li Chengqian, and then his face turned pale.

The soul flies away, and he can never live beyond life, and his mark is no longer in the world.

"How dare you do this!" Zhang Bairen almost broke his teeth.

"The Governor, it's none of my business! It's none of my business!" Daoxin shook his head quickly.

The warrior knelt to the ground, his eyes full of grief and anger: "The lower official is taking care of the prince, so he should be very soulless. I will give the Governor an explanation today!"

The guard got out of the sheath with a long knife from his waist, and instantly wiped it off his neck.

"clang!"

With a flick of Zhang Bairen's fingers, the fire burst, and the scimitar turned into dust.

"Want to die? It's not that easy!" Zhang Bairen said coldly and coldly: "You can calculate this seat~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This seat can bear it, but you should never calculate it to the only child in this seat, you wait Damn it! You **** the person behind you, and the governor will wait for the soul to disperse, and you will never live beyond life!"

Far Void

Seeing that something was wrong, the old demon Black Mountain instantly turned into black light and went away.

It's better to die than to live, the old demon of Black Mountain is unwilling to die no matter what.

"Want to go? Your body is here, where do you want to go!" Zhang Bairen clenched his fists, and looked at the towering locust tree with his eyes: "Sword!"

"boom!"

The tomb was exploded, and Moxie, who had been silent underground for more than ten years, finally saw the sky again.

The sword light was like a rainbow, shattering the dark clouds in the sky.

ps: Thanks to the leader of the "travel habit" classmates for their rewards.