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Chapter 650: A Dustless Promise No Immortal Was Struck by Lightning!


Coming on a dragon, it's like an immortal coming to the world.

Well, no, it should be in full bloom, with big hands as white as a woman's.

Taoist Wuchen's smile is so sweet.

"Brother from Qingyang, brother from Qingyang, I come from the Taoist world, you and I are destined."

Looking at Wuchen who came to him in the blink of an eye, Qingyanghuan's mouth twitched as he felt as if he had heard this sentence somewhere.

You and I are destined For his uncle, this is not the mantra of those bald heads.

Everyone has a destiny, and every treasure has a destiny.

Why is Daoye so popular now?

Suddenly, his expression froze.

Gui Buxian's words rippled through his spiritual world, and a divine light suddenly bloomed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that when he and the Little Saint Son were fighting, Wuchen was still there.

Something like that happened.

"Brother Wuchen, I was in front of the ancient city of Yulin earlier.

Thank you very much for your help in resisting the Jia Luo warriors."

Jumping off the bronze hammer pulled by the flame dragon, Wuchen waved his hand to signal Qingyang Huan not to do this, but looked at Tu Sanchuan aside with interest. , "It seems that Wuchen wants to congratulate Brother Qingyang.

It's really gratifying to have such an assistant."

It was obvious that Wuchen had a thorough understanding of the relationship between Qingyanghuan and Tu Sanchuan, and even wanted to understand it deeper.

But after the words fell, Wuchen withdrew his eyes from Tu Sanchuan and looked at Qingyang Huan with a hint of solemnity.

"Brother Qingyang, are you interested in hearing the origin of Wuchen?"

"Naturally."

Qingyang Huan then responded.

The words Gui Buxian had spoken in his mind earlier made him very interested in Wuchen.

"Ashamed, Wuchen is the current Pavilion Master of Daojian Pavilion, plus elder, protector, disciple, and handyman, all the positions are combined into one."

"Why don't you just say that you are a polished pavilion master?"

Gui Buxian rolled his eyes at Wuchen and said angrily.

"No, no, no."

However, Wuchen shook his head and denied it.

"Although our Dao Sword Pavilion cannot be regarded as the pinnacle of power among all the clans in the world, it is still somewhat famous among the great clans of emperors.

In recent times, our ancestors have produced several Dao Emperors and hundreds of Dao Kings. " "How can Taoist Brother Wuchen travel alone across the mountains and seas?"

Looking at Wuchen's serious expression, Qingyang Huan asked subconsciously.

Hearing this, Wuchen, who had been so boastful just now, suddenly became a little shy, as if he had something to hide.

"I'm ashamed to say that Wuchen is the lowest-strength pavilion master of the Daojian Pavilion in the past, and he is also the only pavilion master who is not a king."

"Did something happen to Daojian Pavilion?"

Qingyang Huan's expression froze and he couldn't help but look at Wuchen, but when he felt his mental fluctuations, it didn't seem like he had encountered some big disaster.

"Well, it's a long story.

Our Taoist sword pavilion is hidden in a Taoist mountain deep in the Qinglong star constellation in the east of the endless starry sky.

I have always been understanding the creation of heaven and earth.

If there is no special thing, I rarely come out of the mountain.

So that the only one who has been passed down to this generation is Wuchen.

Three brothers."

"Not long ago, deep in the Qinglong Star, the heaven and earth were shaking, and there were three thousand Taoist teachings from the ignorant era that were manifested.

From my Taoist Sword Pavilion to the master, down to the master, uncle, senior brother, and younger brother, all of them enlightened under the three thousand ignorant Taoist methods. ” "I will die if I hear about Dao in the morning, so the only person left in Daojian Pavilion who has not realized the Dao is me.

I became the seventy-ninth generation master of Daojian Pavilion."

Wuchen said with some embarrassment, spreading his hands and making a helpless expression.

What can I do?

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"Hahahahahaha" Guibu Xianxiao's turtle shell had turned over, and his four short legs were kicking up to the sky.

When he saw Wuchen looking at him, he said loudly: "I promise not to laugh, haha, don't laugh, hahaha."

"Hahahahahaha" Even Qingyang Huan himself couldn't help it.

The vastness of this world is really full of wonders, and the Tao clan's style is indeed very Tao clan.

It turns out that this time there was a shock in the deepest part of the world, which happened to be within the scope of Daojian Pavilion.

Many disciples of Daojian Pavilion, whether they were the ancestors or disciples, actually realized the Tao.

In the age of ignorance, understanding the primitive Taoism that was born from the innate soul is much more interesting than fighting and killing.

The innate Taoism is the creation that the entire Tao clan dreams of.

All conquests from the heavens and battles in the wilderness must be sidelined.

The current Pavilion Master of Daojian Pavilion, oh no, it should be said to be the Pavilion Master of the previous generation, discussed with many disciples and concluded that the opportunity of the Heavenly General this time is really great, why don't we find a secluded place to discuss Taoism.

Of course, as the master of Daojian Pavilion, the inheritance of Daojian Pavilion must not be cut off, otherwise it would be impossible to live up to the ancestors.

However, is it difficult to get the dignified master of Daojian Pavilion?

Is there another fish that slipped through the net in Daojian Pavilion?

So Wuchen gloriously became the first pavilion master who was not a king in the history of Daojian Pavilion inheritance.

One by one, the founders of the Dao Sword Pavilion gave their sincere words and exhortations.

The previous master of the Dao Sword Pavilion handed Wuchen the important task, and then they all disappeared and went to find a secluded place to sit and talk about the Tao.

Wuchen took the only flame dragon in Daojiang Pavilion that he could handle, and began to travel the wilderness, and thus came to the Southern Wilderness.

"I promise not to laugh again."

Seeing Wuchen Baiju's face constantly twitching, Gui Buxian suppressed his smile, but after just a few breaths, he yelled again: "I can't hold it in anymore, hahaha." "" Wuchen's mouth twitched again.

"Brother Wuchen is indeed the genius of the Tao clan.

Qingyang admires him for inheriting a sect at such a young age."

Wuchen: "" "I don't know why Brother Wuchen is chasing me here."

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan spoke up.

Although these Taoist masters in Daojiang Pavilion were doing very Taoist things, after all, the leader of the sect standing in front of them had to give face no matter what.

Well, I can't laugh.

"When I left the sect, I used some of the sect's treasures to obtain an imitation of the tortoise shell of the innate Luo Shui God from the Dao Sect.

After a divination, my destiny was to the south of the human race, so I came here. ” Hearing Qingyang Huan's words, Wuchen also thought that he only left Dao Jiange because of important matters.

After all, there were not many Dao people as diligent as him.

Then, Qingyang Huan was a little surprised.

It was him again "In the brief scene deduced from the imitation of the turtle shell of the Innate Luoshui God, I saw two figures, a Jia Luo and a human race, and these two figures are the same person."

In an instant, Qingyang Huan's eyes were like lightning, and a murderous intention was suppressed in his heart.

Even Shengyan, who was skin-to-skin with him, didn't know about Jia Luo's clone, and now it was revealed to his face.

"Brother Daoist Qingyang doesn't have to be like this, because this matter is closely related to me, so I spent a lot of money and accumulated many years of treasures in Daojian Pavilion before I exchanged it for an imitation of Luoshui God's tortoise shell from Daozong. " "I'm afraid you have emptied your Daojian Pavilion."

This was what Gui Buxian said abruptly.

"Now the master of Daojiange Pavilion is Wuchen, and the people in Daojiange are Wuchen."

Wuchen glanced at Guibuxian and said seriously.

"No wonder you are destined to be together, you are so shameless."

Gui Buxian looked at Qingyanghuan, then at Wuchen, and said solemnly.

While his words were still floating in the air, he had already turned into a stream of light and disappeared in a flash.

You can't run away, or you'll get beaten.

"What else did you see?"

Suppressing the turmoil in his heart, Qingyang Huan asked again.

"I saw the phantom of Jialuo Holy Mountain, and I saw blood flowing down from Jialuo Holy Mountain like a river, rolling like a sky river.

Do you believe it?"

Qingyang Huan shook his head.

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The Holy Mountain of Jialuo is the center of the Kingdom of Jialuo.

It is the eternal holy land in the hearts of billions of followers of Jialuo.

What exists on the holy mountain is the Dajia of De Dao.

Every statue that steps down from the holy mountain will let go.

The mountains and seas trembled.

Is it possible to turn the Holy Mountain of Jialuo into a river of blood?

"I don't believe it either."

Wuchen also shook his head and spread his hands, looking helpless.

"Brother Wuchen, I'm afraid he hasn't finished speaking yet."

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan asked.

For a moment, Wuchen looked a little solemn.

He stared at Qingyanghuan's eyes and said word by word: "If I transform into Jialuo, kill me."

At this moment, Wuchen lost his original warmth and jade, and his eyes were full of blood, exuding a kind of sonorous iron blood.

If I turn into a Garo, kill me "you" However, the next moment, before Qingyang Huan could say anything, Wu Chen turned around and stepped onto the flame dragon.

"Brother Qingyang, this is the agreement between you and me."

"How can you fall into another race if you are of human blood?"

Watching Wuchen's retreating figure, and finally disappearing into the void, Qingyang Huan took a while to react. , Weird.

It's really too weird. buzz buzz And Gui Buxian, who was hiding aside, had a rich and tidal halo of purple energy on his body, a starry sky emerged from the tortoise shell, and ancient star officials were crawling among the stars in the sky.

These are the most primitive things in the heavens.

The will left by the great evil in the starry sky.

At the same time, inside Gui Buxian's body, there was also a scene of vast starry sky.

The innate Bagua universe shook the horizon, and the directions and the starry sky merged together, turning into a purple starry sky vortex.

In the center of the vortex, an illusory and blurry shadow stood in the mist.

"Damn it, Mr.

Turtle is trying his best.

Ancestor, you have to protect me.

If I die, your inheritance will be completely cut off."

"The stars in the sky spread out the heaven and earth, the eight trigrams appear in the sky, and the heaven and earth shift."

"Edict" For a moment, a drop of purple-gold precious blood burst from Gui Buxian's body and merged into the Xingxiu Bagua.

Rumble Finally, the fog around the phantom wrapped in the stars in the body's space and time began to disperse.

However, when all the mist was about to dissipate, thunder exploded in the sky and the earth.

A bolt of thunder struck down from the top of the Nine Heavens, as if across time and space, and the purple lightning silver dragon shone through thousands of miles of heaven and earth.

The purple thunder struck Gu Buxian, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were destroyed immediately.

The earth cracked, the mountains collapsed, and lava surged from the ground, creating a scene of the end of the world.

"It's really chopping, your uncle, it hurts me to death."

"I'm still here, please help your uncle's Ah Huan."

"Old ancestor, help me, otherwise you will annihilate your descendants."

"It's a pity that I haven't found my other half yet."

The sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves resounded in the ruined mountains, and the thunder above the nine heavens was like a vast ocean.

At this moment, an illusory turtle foot appeared on the top of the nine heavens, suppressing the entire world at once, and all the thunder disappeared

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