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Chapter 220 The Holy Maiden Cen Ji

Above the East China Sea, the majestic water essence and the vast Yuanqi of heaven and earth turned into a raging storm in the divine passage method of the three religions, rolling up the tens of thousands of waves of the East China Sea and sweeping away towards the four directions of the world.

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The members of the Kowloon Holy Sect, together with Venerable Daoyang, walked on the waves and disappeared into the depths of the vast East China Sea.

"Fellow Taoist, I see this place as your burial place."

Standing on the waves, looking at the surrounding sea area, Venerable Daoyang said calmly.

After that, a green and red bell-shaped true treasure, entwined with wisps of thunder power, rose and fell in the hands of Venerable Daoyang.

"The top spiritual treasure, the water and fire bell."

A faint sound of golden spirit passed into the ears of Heiying. Looking at the real treasure in the hands of Venerable Daoyang, a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

After calming down the fluctuations in his heart for a while, a mocking voice, accompanied by the roar of the sea, sounded in the air.

"Hey, old man Daoyang, I didn't expect that in order to deal with me, I would take out my own natal weapon, water and fire bells."

"It seems that you have made up your mind and are going to keep me here."

Staring at the remnant of the demon sect in front of him, Venerable Daoyang was even more vigilant at this time.

He knew very well that there must be something special about this person's ability to escape from the battle five thousand years ago.

Thinking of this, Venerable Daoyang's voice became calmer and calmer.

"Fellow Taoist, if you are willing to surrender without restraint, I might consider saving your life."

"Hehe, hehe, hahaha."

As Venerable Daoyang finished speaking, the black shadow's laughter was cold and low at first, then the laughter became louder and louder, and finally, the laughter was full of deep resentment and unwillingness.

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"You're going to be captured at your wits' end, but you're going to consider saving my life?"

The shadow's voice suddenly became filled with murderous intent.

"Old man Daoyang, many of my junior disciples of the Nine Dragons Holy Sect were captured without mercy, but how did you, the Immortal Sect of the Three Religions, do it?"

"I remember that it was you, an old man, who said that keeping disciples of my Kowloon Holy Sect would be like raising a tiger to create trouble."

"Hey, it's just the eight words that your Venerable Daoyang said, 'eliminate all evil and eradicate the roots.' I taught many junior disciples, but in the end, they were all slaughtered to death."

After saying that, the black mist surrounding the black shadow suddenly rolled endlessly.

In an instant, the black mist all over the sky suddenly converged, all converging on a jade disc about a foot long.

Looking at the cold face in front of him, the lips were bloodless, the woman in black who looked like an iceberg beauty, Venerable Daoyang, his complexion suddenly changed.

"you……"

"you……"

"You were the patron saint of the Kowloon Holy Sect back then, Cen Ji."

"Weren't you killed in Yingchoujian in Wuyi Mountain by Ji Qian, the leader of the White Emperor Palace?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Venerable Daoyang's eyes involuntarily fell on the jasper disk in Cen Ji's hand.

Seeing the disc inlaid with a fragment of white jade, and feeling the mysterious Taoist charm emanating from it, Venerable Daoyang was shocked.

"Is this Dao Yun Qi machine the jade disc of creation? Wasn't it already broken by the three religions back then?"

After concentrating on perception again, Venerable Daoyang looked at Cen Ji's jasper gold plate, his eyes full of heat, and murmured:

"Are they fragments of the jade disc of creation?"

"Fellow Daoist Cen Ji, how did you survive? I don't have to worry about it. As long as you hand over the jade butterfly in your hand, I will let you live. How about that?"

Seeing the greedy look in Venerable Daoyang's eyes, a hint of coldness appeared on the corners of Cen Ji's snow-white mouth.

"Old man Daoyang, you are dreaming."

"I will collect interest from those disciples of my religion who were slaughtered by you today. Please accept your fate."

Cen Jie gave a sharp shout and held out the jasper gold disk. He moved his magic weapon and a little spiritual light shone on the gold disk.

In an instant, the entire jasper golden disc bloomed with mysterious light, and a great avenue of divine chain rushed out from the white jade fragments in the golden disc, releasing vast divine power.

The endless Yuan Qi in the entire world suddenly rolled up and surged towards the Great Avenue Divine Chain, turning into a huge black water snake.

Hiss~

A cold and bloodthirsty roar came from the Black Water Black Snake.

The next moment, the wind surged, and the Black Water Black Snake, carrying the terrifying wind, rushed directly towards Venerable Daoyang.

Seeing the Black Water Black Snake coming to kill, Venerable Daoyang instantly calmed down his heart, glanced at the true treasure Water Fire Bell in his hand, and his eyes focused.

"Fellow Taoist Cen Ji, since you have escaped the disaster back then, you should devote yourself to cultivation."

"Now that you have reappeared, I have no choice but to personally send you to reunite with the dead souls of the Kowloon Holy Sect."

Venerable Daoyang finished speaking and pointed at the water and fire bell in his hand.

"The Qianyuan Tianji Divine Thunder falls."

Venerable Daoyang shouted loudly, and the crisp sound of bells suddenly resounded throughout the world.

Ding dong~

A terrifying cyan thunder, accompanied by the clear sound of water and fire bells, struck head-on at the Blackwater Black Snake.

Rumble~

Roar~

Above the East China Sea, the roar of the black water black snake and the roar of the Qianyuan Tianji Divine Thunder continued continuously, turning into a sound wave visible to the naked eye, shaking away all the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

The mighty and endless pressure stirred up huge tsunami waves that swept away in all directions.

When the monstrous water curtain dissipated, the sun shone through the holes in the sea of ​​clouds in the sky and shone on the sea, creating golden ripples like fish scales.

Seeing the Black Water Black Snake that had transformed into the Great Dao Divine Chain, returned to the jasper gold dish, and waved his hand to recall the Water and Fire Bell, Venerable Daoyang looked at Saint Cen Ji coldly, and said calmly:

"Fellow Daoist Cen Ji, I ask again, if I hand over the jade butterfly, I can spare your life."

"Old man Daoyang, you are proud too early."

After the words fell, Cen Ji moved the magic weapon in his hand, and a mysterious seal was shot out and imprinted into the white jade fragments of the jasper gold disk.

Roar~

Suddenly, the sound of an ancient dragon's roar suddenly came from the silent jasper gold disc.

An ancient black dragon with a cold aura sprang out from the jasper gold disk, circling around Cen Shen.

"Old man Daoyang, didn't you, the three sects of the Immortal Sect, want to find the secret technique of subduing the dragon of our Holy Sect?"

"Today, I will let you, an old man, have a taste of the secret art of Fulong."

After Cen Ji finished speaking, he raised his hand and fired out a little spiritual light, which directly blended into the black dragon's eyebrows.

Roar~

Feeling the vicissitudes of life and the distant artistic conception in the roar of the black dragon, Venerable Daoyang was suddenly shocked.

"It is indeed the ancient dragon chant. It is really the Dragon Subduing Technique of the Nine Dragons Holy Sect!"

The next moment, Venerable Daoyang raised the water and fire bell and suspended it above his head.

Two air currents, one green and one red, mixed with the violent power of thunder, spurted out from the water and fire bell, instantly forming a protective barrier to protect Lord Daoyang.

"Clumsy~"

Cen Jie gave a sharp shout and pointed his sword towards the reflected venerable man.

I saw the ancient black dragon, suddenly crossing the void, carrying the power of wind and thunder, rolling up the immeasurable sea water, as if carrying the power of heaven and earth, heading towards Venerable Daoyang to suppress him.

"Hmph, I want to see today how mysterious this legendary Dragon Subduing Technique is."

Venerable Daoyang looked at the ancient black dragon that came with the power of heaven and earth, his expression was full of solemnity.

In an instant, Venerable Daoyang's mana surged all over his body, and he shot out a series of magic spells, condensing a mysterious talisman in front of him.

"go!"

Lord Daoyang shouted loudly, and the Hunyuan Zhengyang Talisman, which was exuding a glorious light, instantly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the attacking ancient black dragon.

The moment the Hunyuan Zhengyang Divine Talisman bombarded the ancient black dragon, a majestic and vast force exploded instantly, shattering the huge waves into pieces and turning into a monstrous tsunami, sweeping in all directions.

Venerable Daoyang and Cen Ji were even forced to retreat by the great tide of Yuan Qi.

Roar~

Staring firmly at the Hunyuan Zhengyang Talisman, it was like a nail, nailing the ancient black dragon in the air. It was twisting and struggling crazily in the air, and its calm eyes became increasingly cold.

"Haha, fellow Taoist Cen Ji, your secret technique of subduing the dragon seems to be nothing more than that."

Venerable Daoyang managed to stabilize his body, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the ancient black dragon suppressed by the Hunyuan Zhengyang Talisman.

Looking up at Cen Ji with a cold expression, Venerable Daoyang mocked lightly.

"Hmph, the Hunyuan Zhengyang Divine Curse of Tiandi Mountain is indeed powerful."

As he said this, the cruel look in Cen Ji's eyes flashed away.

"However, over the course of millions of years, those who underestimated the dragon-subduing skills of my Nine Dragons Holy Sect will no longer even be able to find their graves."

"Not to mention you, a mere master of the Heavenly Emperor Mountain."

The next moment, Cen Ji's sword finger gently touched the jasper gold plate.

In an instant, the jasper gold disc about the size of a foot suddenly burst into brilliant light.

Wisps of chaotic energy actually surged out from it, rushing towards the ancient black dragon that was constantly struggling in the void.

Roar~

The ancient black dragon wrapped in the chaos energy suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering roar.

At this moment, above the East China Sea, there were bursts of wind and thunder, and the energy of heaven and earth was stirring endlessly, surging towards the place where dragons sang.

A majestic dragon power that looked like a real substance suddenly emerged and swept towards Venerable Daoyang.


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