A Weird Theater That Started In London

Latest website: It was originally a warm and white hand, but suddenly blue light flashed, and countless scales grew out, which immediately turned into a dozen feet long, pressing down on Lu Li's head, with sharp and cold nails.

And the Youming Immortal Eye has already seen through its essence. It is not a young child, but a long-standing demon with blood on its hands, so it is not surprising that it behaves so arrogantly.

In addition, Yin Tiande resolutely killed his brother's father for profit, and it is only natural that there is such a boy under his family.

Without any hesitation, a divine chain of order flew out, shattering the ten-foot-long hand densely covered with blue scales on the spot. This was obviously the result of his mercy, otherwise it would definitely become meat sauce.

"you…"

The boy cried out in agony and backed away. At the same time, the cyan ferocious palm shrunk and turned into a normal shape, but it was distorted beyond shape. The ghost kept running around, devouring the vitality.

"Who is making noise?"

Almost at the moment when the movement was heard, there was another scolding sound from the depths of the fairyland. He was not very old, but he was very good at posing.

Behind the Bajing Palace, there is a vast spiritual land with many beautiful peaks, flying birds, red cliffs, strange rocks, and waterfalls. It is very extraordinary, far better than the core sacred land of the holy land.

"A group of rural folks have eaten their ambitions and come here to make trouble, and they are already close to the Bajing Palace!"

The boy yelled, sweating all over his head, but he looked at Lu Li with murderous intent.

Hearing this, a young man flew over, with a calm demeanor, wearing a five-color dragon robe, a purple gold crown on his head, with his hands behind his back, walking in the void, not angry and majestic.

"My brother has only been out for a while, so someone can't wait and wants to make an idea of ​​the Bajing Palace?!" He was extremely indifferent, with questioning and coldness in his words.

The powerful consciousness swept through the Xuandu Cave, and Lu Li knew that there were only two people in this piece of fairyland.

"Yin Tiande is dead, just leave if you are interested, and let you live."

The elder brother has the fighting power of a king. As a younger brother, he will not fall behind too much.

This person can fight the great power of Immortal Er - there is a streak of blood piercing through the sky from the top of the Tianling Gai, and the energy in his body is like a dragon, surging and surging, like a divine furnace, containing the supernatural power that surpasses the realm.

"Heh, nonsense, you hurt my boy and trespassed on the forbidden area of ​​the Bajing Palace. This is an unforgivable crime. You will be punished as a servant. Here..." Yin Tianzhi put his hands behind his back, and directly condemned Lu Li and the others , let alone the situation.

Seeing this, Lu Li, who was already familiar with the style of the Shrouding World, didn't bother to open his mouth. He pressed down with his palm, and the Taishang Laojun didn't have to worry about future generations humiliating his family, because someone helped to clean up the family.

The two brothers of the Yin family died completely, and the surly boy who pretended to be a tiger followed him and walked into the road to Huangquan.

…

The whole world is finally clean.

The holy land of Taiqing was filled with clouds and mist, and there was no smell of blood left.

In the middle of the Bajing Palace, the purple air is transpiring, as if there are gods enshrined, making everyone sacred.

In addition, the purple que is shaped like an incense burner, emitting puffs of purple smoke, steaming up, densely packed, engraved with words, all shining brightly, as if to be branded in the void.

Lu Li and Shanhuang were too lazy to comprehend, but the few people who had obtained the complete inheritance through Yin Tiande were still willing to comprehend, and surrounded them.

In fact, this is not a scripture on cultivating the Tao. Although the Tao is mentioned in it, there is no specific method of practice. If anyone can use this to practice, it is pure nonsense.

"A quotation can deepen understanding, and the creator Lao Tzu must have great wisdom."

Princess Yueling said seriously, her beautiful eyes were shining, she stood in front of Zi Que and looked at it non-stop, and said with emotion:

"I'm afraid that even if he has not achieved the extreme way, he is not far behind. Compared with the Jiuli Jing, the Tao Te Ching is not much inferior."

To this, Shanhuang did not refute.

Even if it is only a small step, there is a gap between the quasi-emperors. He can clearly perceive that he is still far away from Lao Tzu, and the existence that can be compared with it is estimated to be:

Sakyamuni, Yandi, and Huangdi.

And Ditu also acquiesced in this matter, because the trip to the earth let him know a lot of inside information. This planet of life is very special. Not only does it have the Ninety-nine Dragon Mountain, but it can also allow the corpses of extreme figures to psychic.

Emperor Yan and Huang are related to Emperor Void and Emperor Hengyu; Sakyamuni is related to Emperor Amitabha.

And the Taishang Laojun is suspected to be a psychic form of the emperor's corpse of the Daode Tianzun in the age of mythology!

The scriptures created by him will naturally bear the imprint of his life, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are an alternative version of the Emperor's Classics.

"boom!"

After a few people discussed it, the Bajing Palace trembled slightly, and the purple energy surged. This place is protected by mysterious formations, which cannot be cracked by brute force.

After all, this is the painstaking effort of a supreme quasi-emperor. Unless there is a supreme-level existence, he must either have absolute control over the Bajing Palace, or cooperate with the time of day, and wait until the night of the full moon to gather the power of the stars in the sky.

Now that the time has come, the holy land of Taiqing has not yet closed, the bright moon hangs high, and the silver light pours down, shining here, a piece of pure white and clean, very sacred.

And Lu Li was running the Tao Te Ching, he was considered half the master, and immediately lifted the entire purple que, lifted it off the ground, and a majestic aura flowed out.

This is obviously a power beyond the realm of kings.

And in the palace in front of him, just the escaping energy can overwhelm the existence of the Holy Lord level, and every strand of purple energy is as heavy as ten thousand pounds.

However, Lu Li didn't use any strength at all, at least he was far from boiling blood, and lifted it above his head.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, five-color divine light appeared on the ground, flashing continuously, and it was a small five-color altar.

Compared with what we have seen in the past, it is too small, and I am afraid it is difficult to bear the heavy responsibility of the universe shuttle:

The radius is only one zhang.

The moment it is exposed to the world, it brightens from the original dim state, flowing with five-color brilliance, constructing a Bagua door, which can be stepped into at any time.

And lying in the coffin, the Primordial God Emperor, who had been silent all this time, seemed to want to prove that he had not yet entered a state of deep sleep and transformation, and said:

"The one-way teleportation altar, the magic circle that truly crosses the galaxy, is located outside the sky."

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While speaking, Lu Li let go of his hand and urged the emperor soldier Jiu Li Tu to make Zi Que fall down again, so as not to enter the Eight Diagrams Gate and open the teleportation in advance.

You must know that the people who have left have not been collected yet. If you go to the outer space, you can come back, but you will have to encounter some troubles and delay a lot of time.

"There are elixir and spiritual springs here, which are extremely vast. Whatever you do, I want to go out to cross the tribulation and speed up the speed of breaking through..."

At this point, there is really no need to suppress for the sake of suppression. Next, Lu Li will devote himself wholeheartedly to breaking through the realm, striving to prove the Tao as soon as possible.

And the black-maned horse's ears perked up, howling:

"Remember to keep the Golden Crow King. My uncle wants to roast the **** bird with charcoal. No, half of it is grilled and half of it is stewed. Let's see if it can fit in the pot..."

(end of this chapter)

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