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178、Nine turns, immortal and immortal

Whoever can kill Taoist ancestors, who dares to kill Taoist ancestors?

In the past, in the hearts of a few people, the only one who has this ability is probably the only one who has this ability. It is just whether the Nan Luo is still an individual existence between the world. This is the question in the minds of the cultivators all over the world.

Now Nan Luo does not know life and death, but Taoist Ancestor is reborn and stands on the top of heaven and earth again. When he is about to preach the world again, someone wants to kill Taoist Ancestor. Everyone knows that city, which is the Demon City, and the people above the Demon City are the supreme demons known as the Demon Lord.

And that clock, from the legend, can also be imagined that Donghuang Taiyi came from another world, and many people already knew that when I saw each other, some people would think in their hearts, could it be that Taiyi’s fellow disciples wanted to avenge Taiyi’s revenge

But no matter what the people in the world think, now everyone is watching the person who is slapping the clock next to the giant bell. Few people on the earth know who he is. However, like the White Bone Dao Palace, who was originally from the Zhongyuan World outside the Jianhe World, recognized Qingyang. Even if they didn't know Qingyang, they knew the Chaos Bell of the White Bone Dao Palace, and the person next to the Chaos Bell was the Qingyang who had been missing for many years.

But at this time, anyone could see that Qingyang was working with the Demon Lord in the Heavenly Demon City to kill the Dao Ancestor, and it was obvious that the Dao Ancestor had been entangled by the Demon Lord. The Heavenly Demons were ingrained in the heart, which was no big deal for some people, because some people's hearts were like a mirror, and the Heavenly Demons had nowhere to touch, but the Heavenly Demons were omnipresent and entangled in the body by the Demon Lord. It was engraved in the heart. How difficult it was to get rid of it.

If it is just a demon lord, everyone believes that as long as you give Dao Zu some time, he will be able to kill the demon in his heart quickly. However, now there are great enemies outside and demons inside. It is like a person who is already sick and wants to fight with each other. In this case, it is difficult to win. However, everyone believes that Dao Zu will be fine in the end, because he is Dao Zu, because he possesses the strongest Nine-Turn Mysterious Art of the Dao Zong, and is the most powerful life-saving magical power in the world.

Daozu's body suddenly stopped moving, and his body seemed to be suppressed. The face that was already slowly recovering on his face quickly fell down at this moment. At this moment, someone suddenly shouted on the ground: "Relying to the most victorious, what's the ability? Do I think there is no one in my Dao Sect?"

Above the earth, there was a man who went straight to the nine heavens.

"when……"

With a bell, the man hit the bell head-on. He stretched out his hand and supported it to the top of his head. A light shield transformed from red light appeared, but it broke away just after it appeared, and he scattered into smoke and dust in the bell.

Before he even had time to escape, he had already dissipated into smoke and dust, and no one was left of bone slag.

This scene shocked the person who was originally a little confused about the power of the bell, and he immediately understood the gap between himself and the bell-knocking man.

"snort"

A soft hum, but the hum was very clear in the bell. With this soft hum, a stream of light hit the clear sun, and the stream of light fell into the bell, like a white swordfish walking through the waves, and it was about to fall on the Qingyang.

“Buzz…”

Another bell that resonates with the world, Qingyang's body suddenly turned around, and there was a feeling that his hand was raised and the bell sounded, and he grabbed the silver streamer with one hand. The silver light flashed and twisted. After a while, he stopped struggling, revealing the flowing light, and it looked like a silver shuttle.

There are mysterious runes on the silver shuttle, and there is another line of French: "A shuttle through the sky, and the vastness of smoke and waves are generated."

This is the Galaxy Shuttle, a very famous spiritual treasure of the Dao Sect, but it was directly grabbed by Qingyang by the sound of the bell.

A man outside the sky was stunned, then furious, and said to the person next to him: "How dare you take my treasure? How can you relieve me? I went to borrow a bag of heaven and earth from my senior brother to collect him."

"Senior brother, don't worry, the Heaven and Earth bag cannot contain the Chaos Bell. If you want to retake the Galaxy Shuttle, you have to kill that Qingyang first."

"This Qingyang mediation fortune has reached its peak. The Chaos Bell is the most treasure in the world. If you want to kill him, there are not many in the world." Someone next to you said.

At this moment, the body of the Yuxu Palace Master, who was pressed by the Demon City, began to crack, and his body's skin cracked like a tree bark. However, a new person drilled out of the skin. The Yuxu Palace Master drilled out became very relaxed, and the giant city had become much weaker.

The city pressed on the shadow shell he shedded also dissipated at the same time. The Lord of Yuxu Palace was like an eternal creature, walking in the years, constantly melting his shell, shedding away the dead part, and reborn from the inside.

Every time the sound of the Qingyang bell was applied to him, he just asked him to peel off a layer of shell.

The Heavenly Demon City pressing on him became increasingly weaker. When the Lord of Yuxu Palace Yuanshi approached Qingyang, the Heavenly Demon City on him had disappeared, and he became extremely dazzling between heaven and earth. His eyes exuded a kind of supreme majesty. When the mortals on the earth saw this scene, someone knelt on the ground and bowed.

"How can the demons disturb my heart? My body is heaven and earth, and how can you harm me?"

This majestic sound sounded between heaven and earth, which attracted countless monks to admire and thought: "The Taoist Ancestor is worthy of being the Taoist Ancestor. Even if he is entangled by the Demon Lord, he can get rid of it. When he is entangled by the Demon Lord, he can resist the bell." If someone said that before, he didn't know how powerful the bell was, then after someone instantly disappeared from the bell, he had a clear understanding, and the Taoist Ancestor walked in it and seemed as if nothing had happened.

The body of the Lord Yuxu Palace scattered a strong clear light in the sky. His body was like a transparent in the world, like a reflection in the water, but it was so clear, but it seemed like there was no entity and could not be hurt.

In the distance from heaven, someone in the Dao Sect saw this scene and couldn't help but say: "Senior Brother Yuanshi is worthy of being a genius in the Dao Sect that has never been seen in a thousand years. The Nine-Turn Profound Art was cultivated into the last mind under this situation. Many people have cultivated into the eighth level of death due to great catastrophes, but they all achieved the last heavenly heart, which is my heart's intention. He actually transformed through the heavenly demon in this situation."

"Then, the Qingyang of this White Bone Dao Palace should not be alive."

"Of course, it's a pity that the White Bone Dao Palace finally produced such a genius disciple, but he met Senior Brother Yuanshi."

Kuzhu from the White Bone Dao Palace was shocked when he saw this scene: "This is the Nine Transformations, immortality, how could it be, how could it be like this?"

Lei Dong next to him also looked very bad. No matter what, Qingyang is a disciple of the White Bone Dao Palace. He didn't want to see such a genius disciple of the Taoist Palace fall like this.

The disciples next to him saw Lei Dong and Ku Zhu's faces were very bad, and they also saw that the person who was almost in front of Qingyang was shining brightly, so they naturally saw a reversal of the form.

A disciple said, "Let's go and help Master Qingyang with his help."

"Yes, someone sneaked into Uncle Qingyang just now. We help him, and the people from Daozong can't say anything.

Not many people responded because everyone knew that they had no intervention at all.

People in Huling City on the earth also saw this scene. When the Lord of Yuxu Palace walked from that darkness to light, their hearts rose one by one. Suddenly, a bell rang, and the bell sounded like it was ringing in their ears, but there was no sense of shock.

With the sound of the bell, the vast white mist surrounding the city shook away at this moment. Those who saw this scene at the top of the city were somewhat surprised, while others were even heavier, because they thought that perhaps because His Highness himself was not sure to win the ancestor, he helped Huling to rescue the siege in advance. If that weren't the case, why would he have to do it at this time?

The bow Shisan on the top of the city suddenly pulled the bow and arrow. The bow and arrow were pulled very slowly. As the bow and arrow were pulled open, the whole Huling City's aura rushed towards him. At this moment, he became the center of the entire city. The black bow in his hand was shrouded with strong light. A chaotic arrow appeared on the string, and the arrow looked extremely heavy. The crying father standing next to him suddenly said, "Let us also appreciate the magical powers of the Taoist ancestor.

When he finished speaking, he had already turned into a purple flame light and wrapped around the arrow, making the arrow hazy with a purple fire.

The arrow came out, and a purple light dragged out from the void, shooting towards the Taoist ancestor above the nine heavens.

When people saw this fire arrow, they suddenly thought to themselves: "Someone dared to attack the Taoist ancestor..."

In the Immortal Art Palace in Huling City, Qian's fingers were stroking in front of him. In front of him, a disc of nothingness kept turning, and mysterious runes continued to appear in the round and break. Suddenly, his body was paused, but nine golden needles were added between his fingers. Then he heard his mouth say one by one: "The Taoist ancestor Yuanshi Tianzun, who came from the chaos outside the sky, died in the Huling calendar in 473, noon, three o'clock.
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