I Have Been In the Demon Slayer Division For 30 Years

"I have been slaying demons for thirty years (!

Patriarch!

Zhang Yang and others recognized the headless Taoist priests at a glance, and they were the gods of Yuanhua Zhenjun worshipped daily.

"See Patriarch!"

"See a halal fairy!"

Extremely respectful, even a little fanatical.

There are dozens of sects of Dagan Daomen, and apart from Yunxiao Dao Palace, no one has a true fairy sitting in the town.

With this ancestor in the view of true monarch, why not worry about it, disciples in the door can catch the ride of the true immortal.

Sanwu's complexion changed slightly, and he tried to pretend to be surprised, stepped forward and bowed to salute, and said loudly.

"See Yiqing Immortal Long!"

Calling the true immortal Taishengfen, the ancestor is afraid of being reprimanded by the true immortal, and the immortal length is just right.

There are many Taoist leagues who practice gods, do not doubt that there is him, and learn to bow and salute in the appearance of San Enlightenment.

"Um."

Zhou Yi suppressed a smile and whispered softly: "This seat happens to be nearby, discussing the law with the true monarch, and I rushed when I received your call for help."

"..."

Sanwu suddenly felt that his magic power was reversal, his blood was tumbling, and he opened his mouth and didn't know what to say.

He didn't send any information, it was clear that the real immortal had been lurking long ago.

Zhou Yi looked at Taoist Fang Xian and said with a smile: "The Taoist is so old, he actually did some sneaky things, it's true that it's a bit shameless!"

"How do you care about other people's comments if I act?"

Fang Xiandao master showed a different look, and said: "However, Yuanhua Zhenjun can become a righteous god, but it is unexpected, and he deserves to be the reincarnation of a true immortal!"

Back then, Fangxian Taoist clone traveled to Yunzhou, a disciple of Duhuamen, and unexpectedly learned that Yuanhua was a reincarnated true immortal. If you don't achieve success, you have to do something to win your home. However, Wang Yuanhua's character is strong, and he would rather explode the true spirit than deviate from the classics.

"Bad my Xianji, steal my leader! Punish me!"

Wang Yuanhua flicked his spear, and his divine power surged out, turning into a sea of ​​purple thunder that filled the entire sky.

Rumble...

The thunder blasted, hundreds of thousands of bangs blasted towards the master Fang Xian.

Before Wang Yuanhua was alive, he was proficient in the purple sky **** thunder, and the guarded **** will have a new understanding of thunder method, and the power can be described as earth-shattering.

The Lord Fangxian Dao let out a cold snort, the heaven and earth's vitality turned into a nine-day Milky Way, and the vast soup poured down like a waterfall.

boom!

Lei Hai and Xinghe collided, the sky and the earth shook, and the blazing divine light swept all over.

The formation carefully arranged by the masters of refining gods was smashed into pieces in an instant. The threat of horror scattered and impacted, forcing Sanwu and others to retreat quickly, and they did not stabilize their figure until dozens of miles away.

"A true immortal strikes casually, far from waiting for me to contend!"

"The difference between the immortal and the world is like a moat, is it just to talk about it?"

The real people of Yangshen couldn't help being amazed.

Nowadays, if you look closely at the real immortal fighting technique, you are consciously no different from the ordinary. Just the aftermath of the fighting technique is in danger of death. .

Under the fairy Buddha are all ants!

Only by proving the true immortal can he truly break away from the category of mortals and have the qualifications to spy on longevity.

After all, Wang Yuanhua had just become a righteous god, and his magical powers were far inferior to Fangxian Taoist master. He cast several heavy thunder spells in a row to annihilate the galaxy.

"Come again!"

His figure flashed, and the silver spear tremblingly pierced towards Taoist Fang Xian, which was actually a close combat technique.

Zhou Yi also no longer watched and swept the array, shaking the apricot and yellow flags, brushing out a few mysterious lights in a row.

Two golden lights drilled out of the cuffs. They were inconspicuous at first. When they approached the Lord Fangxian Dao, the golden lights shone into a few feet of long scissors.

Click!

Fang Xiandao master's figure disappeared and reappeared, and the blood on the back of his hand was dripping with blood, and he broke off just a little bit.

"Good, good! It's such a treasure, it's no wonder that fellow Taoists are so famous!"

"Thank you for praise!"

Zhou Yi said politely, the Jin Jiao cut around and cut it again.

Wang Yuanhua fought personally without fear of death, his spear shines, his supernatural power is vertical and horizontal, and every path shakes the void.

Even if they die together, their merits are enough to condense their souls.

"Do me!"

Fang Xiandao's main voice is like thunder, his eyes are indifferent and ruthless, and his breath is like a **** and holy.

The whole body shone with aura, manifesting a large area of ​​stars, including the sun and the moon rising and falling, and the river of stars flowing.

"town!"

Fangxian Dao Master waved his hand and called many stars to suppress Wang Yuanhua with the power of heaven and earth.

Then pinch the method, the sun and the moon turned into a Tai Chi diagram, against the golden Jiao scissors.

Jin Jiao cuts are invincible, but this Tai Chi diagram changes yin and yang, which is the most gentle method in the world.

Cut the yang to produce yin, and cut the yin to produce yang.

"Good method!"

Zhou Yi sighed and waved up the two gas cylinders, the two yin and yang qi gushing out, entangled with the yin and yang diagram.

The same is the innate yin and yang qi, once touched, it will blend together, out of the control of both sides.

The Jin Jiao scissors broke free from the entanglement, broke through several star blocks in succession, and slashed towards Fang Xiandao's head.

The Taoist Fang Xian looked indifferent as ice, avoiding the Golden Jiao scissors indifferently, but secretly cursing unfair fighting methods in his heart.

This yin and yang map magical power came from the fusion of dozens of yin and yang secret arts after hearing the invincible power of the Jin Jiao cut.

The Taoist Fang Xian didn't recognize the origin of the aquarium, only looking at its aura, it was also an extraordinary artifact.

"Only relying on foreign objects, not a true fairy!"

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "The Taoist has lived for so long, and he doesn't even have an immortal weapon. It's really pitiful!"

At this moment.

With a loud bang, Wang Yuanhua shattered the stars and suppressed, with a fierce and fierce momentum.

Headless body, wielding a spear, like a **** of war in the heavens.

"Demon Dao, die!"

"Send the way master soars!"

Zhou Yi shot at the same time, Jin Jiao cut open the guard stars, and the apricot and yellow flag swept past.

The Taoist Fang Xian had no expression on his face and pinched the method with his hands. Two Taoist figures jumped out from the top of their heads.

A born evil form, with a half-open robe and bare breasts, holding a steel fork and fighting Wang Yuanhua into a ball. Another kind eyebrows and kind eyes, handed the dust high preaching horn, hit the apricot and yellow flag head-on and fell into it.

Zhou Yi's eyes were shocked: "This is the transformation of one gas into three cleansers!"

Fang Xiandao advocated swallowing all the stars into the abdomen by mouth, and the acupuncture points all over the body shining with starlight. Under the blessing, the physical body is comparable to sacredness. He waved his hand and punched it out, distorting the void with his monstrous power, hitting Zhou Yi, flying backwards like a torn sack for several miles.

"Without the treasure body, see what else you can do!"

At this time.

Xinghuangqi sensed Zhou Yi's danger, Xuanhuang Shenguang brushed away the charity Taoist, and quickly flew back to Zhouyi.

"late!"

The Taoist Fang Xian had expected this a long time ago. He was faster, and took the lead in catching up with Zhou Yi. When he grabbed his shoulders with his claws, he had to tear it apart.

After pulling it up, Zhou Yi's body was as strong as fine gold, without any damage.

"Danger!"

Fangxian Taoist spirit kept warning, subconsciously going backwards, a red light flashed in front of him.

The head soared into the air, and he lowered his head to see the stiff headless body, and the scarlet fairy sword in Zhou Yi's hand.

"What is this treasure?"

"Sinking the fairy sword!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand and cut the head with the sinking sword, instantly turning into nothingness.

Fangxian Dao master's soul was shattered, his body instantly turned into withered bones, and the vicious and charitable two Taoists disappeared, and the divine light dissipated from the sky, revealing the blue sky again.

The demonic picture book quickly flipped, revealing a Taoist figure in more than five hundred pages, and it was the Dongyun real person of the Xuanhuangdao Palace.

Fragments of memory emerged. In order to break through and refine the gods, Master Dongyun traveled to Yunzhou to obtain the inheritance of Fangxian Dao. After several hesitations, he finally began to practice.

He secretly sacrificed a dozen statues of Taoist sages and gods, gained the inheritance of immortals and Buddha, and was finally promoted to practice god. From then on, it took two hundred years to cultivate to the realm of Yangshen.

Afterwards, the theft of the statue was discovered by the Demon Slayer Division, and Emperor Jingtai suppressed the incident and recruited Dongyun as the elder in the name of the Sky Demon League.

For the sake of the face and life of Yangshen Gao, Dongyun had to obey Emperor Jingtai's control and did a lot of evil things.

"Isn't this Lord Fang Xian Dao?"

Zhou Yi was wondering, and the demon illustration book turned again, lighting up a corner on page 72.

It was only the avatar of Fangxian Dao Master who was beheaded. Following the guidance of the Demon Illustrated Book, Zhou Yi looked up to the east, and Fang Xian Dao Master was thousands of miles away!

"Come on!"

As Wang Yuanhua shouted, a cloud of golden light rose from the ground and fell on his neck.

Wang Yuanhua held his head and turned it around for a few times, setting his position, the divine light shining, the head and the golden body of the idol merged into one.

Fighting rabbits in the sky flew up and down, and the spirits of the surrounding people refine the spirits of the gods. As the fighting methods change, they are worried. If the Fangxian Dao master wins, they have a high probability of losing their lives.

At this time the demon was dead, and the two true ancestors put away their magical powers, and their minds became alive.

A voice rang in Sanwu's ear: "Brother Sanwu, I should greet the immortal Chang."

Sanwu glanced at the real Yangshen on his left hand, and secretly scolded Yunying about what he was doing, and his cheeks were thick, and there was a lot of grievance between the ancestor Jin Xianguan and the ancestor Huayang.

Another voice sounded: "Brother Sanwu, our ancestor has struggled to fight the law, so I should invite you to go to Yunshan to rest, just to guide Daomengzhai..."

"Cough cough cough!"

Sanwu glared at the real Yangshen, the immortal long was the ancestor of the Yunxiao Dao Palace, so what do we have a relationship with your Yuqingguan?

The other refining gods belonged to different Taoist schools, and the sound transmissions coincided with each other. First, they recognized the brothers and uncles, and then asked Sanwu to take the lead to greet the immortal Chang.

Sanwu was still hesitating, and the disciple of Zhenjun Guan had already stepped forward.

Three bows and nine salutes, tears filled his eyes and shouted: "Thanks to the ancestor for saving my life!"

"Get up. You'll look back first, we still have something to do."

Wang Yuanhua accepted the true monarch to watch the incense, and he felt a sense of friendship. He released the sword from his waist and put it in the hands of the Taoist: "This is the most precious treasure of this refining magic, hanging from the main hall, no longer afraid to sneak in at night."

The Taoist held the sword high and bowed again.

"Follow the decree of the patriarch!"

True fairy gift!

No matter how powerful the treasure is, even if it is a common weapon, as long as there is a real fairy aura in it, demons and ghosts will not dare to approach it.

Sanwu's eyes were eager, and he couldn't help thinking about it. Just now, the real fairy said that he had received a subpoena, indicating that he didn't care about Dao Gong pretending to be the ancestor. Moreover, a Muslim immortal always gives Sanwu a familiar and intimacy, and seems to be close friends, relatives and friends.

"There is nothing wrong with the sense of the soul, and the immortal will not be able to cast spells to deceive the trail, so...it is the real ancestor!"

Sanwu's face was joyful, Dian Dian'er stepped forward and bowed to salute.

"Thanks to Xianchang for his life-saving grace!"

Other refining gods are more active than Sanwu, they have long believed that Yiqing is the master of Yunxiao Dao Palace, and they have come forward to give salutes.

"You don't need to be polite, this fairy demon is the enemy of the Dao Sect, you can't let it go if you encounter the poor Dao!"

A golden elixir appeared in Zhou Yi's palm, and a flick of his fingers fell into the hands of Sanwu, and said: "That demon originally came from the Profound Sect, and his mana is the most latent, so he can take the elixir quickly to avoid disaster."

"Eh..."

Sanwu was flattered, and repeatedly agreed.

Hearing the word "duhua", I didn't dare to worry about other things, and quickly swallowed the elixir of elixir to refine Qi.

At the entrance of the elixir, it transforms into a scent of pure Yang, moisturizing the limbs, corpses, and internal organs.

Sanwu's injuries healed quickly, his spirit and energy also gained a lot, and his white hair turned gray and black.

The onlookers who watched the cultivators stared wide and felt the breath of the Three Enlightenments. They were really much younger. It was not a young man with changing magic power, but a lot of growth in longevity.

hiss!

They sucked in air-conditioning, and then looked at Zhou Yi's eyes, showing some enthusiasm in the respect.

Longevity, the temptation that an expert in refining God can never refuse!

Madam Yunying carefully observed that the immortal had a kind face and cared about the younger generations, not a cruel temperament.

So he took a step forward and said: "Junior Jinxian Guan Yunying, Patriarch Chonghe Zhenxian and Huayang Zhenxian are best friends..."

The origin of the true celestial ancestor of Yunxiao Taoist Temple is no longer a secret. Back then, he studied under Huayang true celestial ancestor, at least 30,000 years ago. The ancestors of all the people have passed away, and have heard a little about the method of reincarnation of the true spirit, so they don't doubt Zhou Yishouyuan.

"Is it?"

Zhou Yi is smiling but not smiling. Since he intends to take up the identity of the ancestor of Yunxiao, to fill the inexplicable origins of the clone, he has a good understanding of the deeds of Huayang Zhenxian before his death.

I have to describe this Huayang true immortal, he is basically a flat-headed brother, if anyone is not pleasing to the eye, he will pass it!

Therefore, Huayang had only a handful of friends during his lifetime, and each of them was recorded in the Yunxiao Taoist Palace. Among them, there was absolutely no real immortal.

On the contrary, Zhou Yi read Huayang Zhenxian's diary in Yunxiao Taoist Temple Cangshu Pavilion, and saw a lot of Tucaochong and Zhenxian's words.

"The two patriarchs quarreled a few words on weekdays, then they seemed close, and were polite to unfamiliar talents!"

Yunying's expression remained unchanged, and she smiled: "Before Chonghe's ancestor died, he told his disciples to support each other with Yunxiao Taoist Palace, and share weal and woe, and inherit endlessly."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Zhou Yi said: "Huayang asked this seat to protect the Yunxiao Taoist Palace. I never expected to encounter an unexpected delay. Fortunately, there are Jinxianguans supporting each other."

As he spoke, he took out a bottle of spirit pill and dropped it into Yunying's hands.

"This Yang Ling Pill was made by our own hands. If your breath is unstable, you should be injured when the yin divines the yang, and you can heal after taking it."

Yunying knelt down, three times and nine bows, shouting: "Thank you for your gift!"

Do you recognize the ancestor and return to the clan?

Other masters of **** refinement looked dumbfounded, and spurned Yunying's thick-faced face, and couldn't help but feel envy, regretting how he didn't think of this method.

No need for the gift of spiritual pill, as long as you recognize the next true immortal patriarch, three knocks and nine worships are nothing, you must set up the patriarch's idol in the view, and make incense every day.

It didn't matter if he didn't get the first work, the second and the third, Yu Qingguan's Yang Shen was about to step forward, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Cough cough cough!"

Sanwu coughed a few times~www.wuxiaspot.com~ implying that they should not overdo it, and Yunying took advantage of the old Tao Fudan to take advantage of the loopholes.

Now that the elixir has been successfully refined, this group of guys will never be allowed to take advantage of the ancestor.

At this time.

A ray of light flew from the sky, wandered in the air for a few times, and landed not far from everyone.

When Sanwu saw the incoming person, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly went over and took the Taoist's hand.

"Jushi Zhou, Lao Dao introduces you to Dao Gong Zu Shi, a Muslim immortal..."

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