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Chapter 420: The Taoist Lord suppresses the wilderness, and the saints discuss the Emperor of Heaven(1/3)

Duqiao Mountain is soaked in black and white, like a splash-ink landscape painting. As the pressure spreads, the picture becomes clearer.

White clothes stepped onto the sky, sword light shot into the sky, bending the two gods.

"I'll wait for the order!"

The man with his head held high no longer had the aura to look higher than his head, so he lowered his head.

The giant's breath was unstable and his face was a bit depressed. He found the contract as if he was resigned to his fate, engraved his own mark on it, and then swore an oath of greatness.

Then, the two brothers supported each other and walked toward the cave. Their magical powers were broken, and now one is blind and the other is deaf. It's very pitiful.

"etc!"

The two brothers stopped and two scrolls flew over.

They were at a loss.

"Sign another one!"

Mingyu said expressionlessly.

"you!"

The man of God heard this very clearly and was filled with grief and anger.

The giant glared angrily and gritted his teeth.

"You two are highly skilled in cultivation and both killed evil corpses. Since you are capable, the one who is capable should do more work and sign it!"

Mingyu's tone was cold, and the sword on his body was frozen, making the two brothers frightened.

The gods and giants were silent, and then they looked up to the sky and sighed, reluctantly agreeing.

"Don't dare disobey the order!"

The second contract was also signed.

The two of them deliberately didn't let the evil zombie take action, just to keep some trump cards. Unexpectedly, they had been noticed by him long ago. Now they have to do two jobs, what can they do!

Mingyu nodded and did not push too hard. After all, his purpose was not really to kill them. The living sanctity was more valuable.

"Have a good life and cultivate yourself. Wait for my call. If your injuries are not healed by then and the opportunity is missed, don't blame me for not calling you in advance!"

Mingyu left a few words and left.

The black and white mysterious light dissipated, and the world returned to peace.

The sun is high in the sky, reflecting here again, the clouds are rolling with golden and orange colors, and the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles have faded away from the indigo and turned into a magnificent red.

All this seems like a big dream, and the white man holding the sword seems to have never been there.

But their eyes and ears told the two brothers that this dream was real!

Moreover, this big dream is covering the entire southeastern region of the wilderness.

One by one, great masters fell into this great dream, and each innate dojo was trampled upon.

Mingyu has a dream for three thousand years.

Bai Yi held a sword and swept across the entire southeast with Fengqi Mountain as the center.

No matter whether they are famous or unknown, they are not immune. They either take the initiative, half-heartedly, or are forced to sign a new contract between heaven and earth.

At this moment, they truly understood the tyranny of this life master!

I have been dreaming for three thousand years, holding my sword to suppress the southeast.

I don’t know how many saints have been overwhelmed.

Fortunately, this great dream only lasted for three thousand years and ended.

Baiyi returned to Fengqi.

"Finally gone!"

The saints in the Southeast Region cheered for joy.

The owner of Jinting Mountain stood on the top of the mountain. He looked at Fengqi from a distance and said in a faint voice: "You are going back now? There are not enough people. No matter what, we have to come back a few times to make other old guys suffer. It will not only harm us. This

It’s obviously unfair!”

The red dragon phantom deeply believed in these words, and the nine frequency points were repeated.



When Bai Yi returned to his dream, the storm in Fengqi Mountain finally stopped.

"He's back!" A deep voice said.

"Hey, it's my turn, it's my turn!" A cheerful voice sounded in the dream.

"Why? I should go first!" The owner of the voice spoke rudely, as if a suppressed volcano was about to erupt.

"Woo hoo, everyone, please stop making noise, don't hurt the harmony." Mo Hu's shadow was very sad, and his words were full of sadness.

"Shut up! I look sad all day long, and I get annoyed when I see you!"

"Wow! Why are you so fierce? You scared me to death!"

"Oh, you're so bold! You're so angry, do you want me to help you?" The spring breeze suddenly rose, frightening the angry figure back.

"No, no, no, please stay away from me!"

Clang!

The man in white clothes returned with his sword in hand, with a smile on his face.

"Everyone, it's up to you next time!"

She was obviously smiling, but the rest of the figures shuddered and moved away.

"good!"

His voice was still deep, and his words were cherished like gold.

"Next time, I'll go!"

The grumpy old man emphasized.

No one paid attention to him.

Bai Yi shook his head, he put the Yin Yang Sword back into Qingyun, and then returned to the Three Flowers Infinite Realm, his body swayed slightly, and his soul returned to unity.

Part of the heavy dream dispersed, and the remaining figures became much clearer.

suddenly!

The wind and clouds surged, and the six bodies moved together.

"boom!"

The immortal in the bamboo tower showed his sleeves and swept away the six bodies in the dream, and the dream was locked up.

"No hurries?"

Mingyu stood up, yawned, put back the revised volume of Taoism, then rested for a moment, took out another volume, and continued to deduce.

Until he had been in seclusion for 72,000 years, he crawled out of his dream dressed in black. After looking back and laughing three times, he crossed the Yin-Yang River and stepped onto a red-line bridge with a three-life stone at the head of the bridge.

"Come!"

The Taoist in black waved his hand, but the Three Life Stones did not move at all!

"Come!

"

The Taoist in black was angry.

The Three Life Stones remained motionless.

The Taoist stamped his feet in anger.

The Red Line Bridge threw him out.

Bang~~

The Taoist in black landed on the ground, turned around and walked away, stepping into the Twelve Realms.

A jade bracelet rises and falls in the Taoist world.

This time the Taoist learned to be smart and grabbed it directly with his hands.

suddenly!

White light flashed and the jade bracelet tried to escape.

The Taoist was completely angry.

"Be bold!"

With a loud shout, the black-clothed Taoist swung his fist and shattered the twelve realms.

The white jade bracelet came back reluctantly.
To be continued...
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