Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

In the Forbidden City, looking at Hua Guang disappearing in Dongyue, Zhu Youxiao turned the Zhuanlong Pot in his hand.

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The prayers of the hearts of the people who have not yet dissipated between heaven and earth turned into prayers for the dragon to be put into the pot.

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Turning around again, on the altar, Zhu Guang felt the dragon energy in the Zi Mansion tremble, as if he was about to take his body out.

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"Really, the family of ruthless emperors since ancient times." Zhu Guang chuckled, "Well, in the past you had more trust in Pindao.

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Now it's even more of a matter of not breaking the poor road at a critical time, so why not give it to you? "

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Having said that, run the Taikoo Spiritual Dragon Talisman in the Purple Mansion to make the Golden Dragon of Luck turn into a dragon ball and spit it out.

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As soon as the Dragon Ball appeared, it turned into a dragon and flew into the Zhuanlong Pot.

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Originally, seeing that the dragon energy could not be summoned for a long time, Zhu Youzheng was going to trigger the Dragon Slaying Blade of the National Teacher's Office.

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Seeing this, he pressed his palm and turned the Zhuanlong Pot again.

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In the National Teacher's Mansion, a little qi starts from Xuanlong Pond, goes to Qinglong Bridge, Chilongmen, Huanglong Hall, and finally pours into White Dragon Pagoda.

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It turned into a cold light and flew into the Zhuanlong Pot.

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Zhu Youxiao picked up the Zhuanlong Pot and shook it, there were bursts of clanging sounds.

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He placed it on the desk in front of him, and placed four statues of dragon kings in four directions.

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He also placed the statues of the Eight Immortals in the direction of the Eight Trigrams, and finally placed the statue of the Xiansheng Zhenjun on the Zhuanlong pot.

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"The world's dragon veins are broken, and the Ming Dynasty will last for ten thousand years!" Zhu Youxiao straightened his crown and robes, bowed and said.

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Zheng! !

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A beam of light flew from the spinning dragon pot into the knife in the hand of the statue of the Holy Monarch, and then he seemed to be alive, and he jumped and looked into the sky.

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After that, the statue of the Four Dragon Kings let out a dragon roar and turned into a four-colored mysterious light, followed by him.

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There are also eight immortal statues waving treasures in their hands, each using their means to cross.

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The mysterious light of treasure energy mixed into a golden-red light, swept from the sky to the white mountains and black waters in the blink of an eye.

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According to a undulating mountain range, it slashed down.

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hold head high! !

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There seemed to be dragons wailing in the void, and the rays of light fell, splitting a mountain stream, and dark yellow muddy water flowed out of it.

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Nurhaci, who was preparing to attack Ningyuan, suddenly fell to the ground and fell unconscious.

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Beside him, the ministers, and the owners of the Eight Banners, who were shocked, hurriedly helped him up.

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A muffled hum came from the Yin Mountain.

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Inside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Zhu Youxiao's complexion was also pale.

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He held the dragon chair tremblingly and murmured, "My Zhu Youxiao is also worthy of our ancestors."

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He stood up and walked towards the woodworking room, but when he was passing by the pool, he fell in with a "pop".

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Fortunately, there were palace maids and eunuchs who found it in time and rescued her.

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In the city of vain death, King Yama slapped the parapet in front of him, and the whole city of vain death rose from the ground and flew towards Yinshan.

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Behind him, Zhong Kui, Lu Zhidao, and the ten commanders of yin commanders had solemn faces, and millions of elite soldiers were stubborn and determined.

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Above the Yin Mountain, a dense ghost town is rising into the sky, with the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling.

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As soon as the two sides met, they accelerated their charge and killed them together.

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When Honglian arrived at the venue, Wu Tiantong jumped, like a cannonball, like a shooting star, turning into a ray of iron-blooded light and flying away.

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Daoist Lingguan flicked his sleeves leisurely, and the auspicious clouds under his feet seemed to be slow and fast.

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The twelve Yuan Chen invited by Yi Hanyan turned into twelve streams of light that flickered forward according to a specific trajectory.

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When Ling Qing saw this, he did not hesitate, and immediately took all the incarnations into his body and turned them into a dharma image of a thousand-zhang-high Lingjun.

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Boom! !

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Above the dim sky of the Netherworld, a gap suddenly opened, and endless rays of light poured down from it, shining on the Yin Mountain.

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The whole Yin Mountain shook for a while, slowly turning into a giant.

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A mountain range thousands of miles long suddenly lifted up and turned into a giant palm to greet the gap.

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Zheng!

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With a soft moan, a sword light equivalent to its arm flew out of the light.

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In the blink of an eye, he split open the giant palm that supports the sky, and chopped it towards his head with unabated strength.

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Ka Ka Ka!

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The rocks changed, and several thousand-mile-sized palms were formed and grabbed towards Jianguang.

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Boom!

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Wu Tiantong, who was flying by, swayed in the wind, and his body suddenly opened, turning into a size of three thousand feet.

The huge body is as flexible as a monkey, and it flies over one arm.

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He slammed a fist on it, and the blood-red light exploded like a meteor, smashing the arm into pieces in an instant.

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Then he turned around and rushed towards the other one.

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Daoist Lingguan did not change anything, he just raised Ruyi in his hand and tapped lightly on one arm.

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Crash!

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The rock arm seemed to have no tendons, and it turned into countless stones and fell.

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His calm appearance was even more shocking than Wu Tiantong.

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Twelve Yuanchen didn't take the initiative, just made a circle around it.

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In an instant, the figures of Wu Tiantong and Lingguan seemed to be broken.

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It was still in the east at the last moment, and appeared in the west at the next moment.

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On the other hand, the ghost king of Yinshan seemed to be stuck, stunned.

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By the time Ling Qing caught up, the two had already broken all of their arms.

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The sword light of thousands of meters flashed past the ghost king of Yin Mountain, opening a large hole with a radius of nearly a thousand miles.

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"Twelve Yuanchen!"

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"Senior brother!"

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Wu Tiantong and Daoist Lingguan shouted loudly when they saw the edge of the cave with the same material as a stone heart.

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"clear!"

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"clear!"

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Twelve Yuanchen flew into the cave, and in an instant, the surrounding was constantly wriggling, and the stone that wanted to repair the wound seemed to be suspended and motionless.

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"Junior Angan!" The ghost king of Yinshan roared, and Wanli Yinshan came back, wanting to bury everyone in it.

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"Zhou Tianxingchen, the stars are moving!" Ling Qing shouted loudly, and the tactic in his hand kept changing.

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In the yang world, Tian Ying, Nie Xiaoqian and others felt a sense of it, and quickly urged the altar to summon the three hundred and sixty-five gods in the sky.

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A little light suddenly appeared in the gray sky of the underworld, followed by another.

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There are more and more easy-going lights, as if a galaxy is descending.

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The light is getting closer and bigger, and the entire Yinshan Mountain seems to be sinking into the sea of ​​​​stars.

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The rocks that came backwards were interspersed indiscriminately, and it was the wound that could not hide the hole.

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Daoist Lingguan's hands changed, and twenty-four long rainbows suddenly appeared on his body. From the wound, he continued along the stone heart, and tied it firmly.

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"rise!"

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As soon as he cited the magic formula, the twenty-four long rainbows were as taut as ropes, and they were pulled out.

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A huge stone heart with a radius of thousands of miles rattled, causing the divine light Changhong to tremble unceasingly.

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With a sudden meal, Stone Heart changed into the wind like twins, turning into a human figure.

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He stretched out his hand and pulled the long rainbow off his body.

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However, without waiting for him to make any move, Wu Tiantong, who was waiting for him, clenched his fists. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

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Immediately, blood was entangled, and the ghost king of Yinshan who punched him staggered.

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The ghost king of Yinshan raised his hands high, and slammed into the fist again from Wu Tiantong.

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Then he took advantage of the situation to retreat, and he saw that Wu Tiantong was chasing him in a hurry.

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Before stabilizing his body, he changed his hands, and the Dharma seal continued, shouting, "Open!"

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When Daoist Lingguan saw this, he immediately raised his vigilance, and Wu Tiantong also rushed over.

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However, everyone found that he did not intend to fight back, but the Yin Mountain below was constantly collapsing.

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"He is going to collapse Yinshan? Why?"

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Ling Qing and others couldn't help but flash this idea in their minds.

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"Montenegro, long time no see!" Before everyone could understand, a voice suddenly sounded.

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Everyone heard the sound and looked, and saw that the ancestor of Dangmo was standing on the top of Yinshan with a sword in his forehand.

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A little golden light spread from the tip of the sword, and where the golden light passed, the Yin Mountain that had collapsed and scattered gradually returned to its original state.

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"Dang Mo! You are here!" The ghost king of Yinshan slowly put down his hands.

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Looking at the relatively small figure, he exclaimed in shock.

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"It's worth it, Wannian Avenue, only in the present!"

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