For Wutong slope of Fengyi mountain, this yuan view is a super big pit.
If it's not because SANZU mountain was born in the upper world, it's useless to ask for the lineage of the upper Qing Dynasty, but he is also struggling to enter the hall, Zhuang Zhaohui really doubts that they knew that this was not the lineage of the upper Qing Dynasty. The reason why
gave half of the dust to his home was purely for the sake of pit Wutong slope.
However, in the present situation, SANZU mountain doesn't know the real details of the yuan concept.
Looking at the god statue of Lingbao Tianzun in front of him, he thought that both the two forces were desperate to come in, and both Zhuang Chaohui felt sad and absurd in their hearts. They wanted to laugh but could not laugh.
So many people died, so much effort, but it is such a result.
Zhuang Zhaohui didn't dare to think more, so he felt depressed and wanted to spray blood.
He looked at his own martial uncle, both of whom were equally gloomy.
"Keep going. Since you have come here, you can't go back empty handed." Zhuang Zhaohui took a deep breath: "I will not talk about the unique learning of Shangqing. If some treasures are left behind, I can also comfort you in the heaven."
In the past, the other party had to block their party by protecting the law, then the law, then the law, then the law, then the law, could not play a role, so they fled to avoid, which shows that the real ability is limited.
"If you return to your head and clean up the three legged mountain people, you can also have a bad breath."
Zhuang Zhaohui looked cold: "martial uncle, if you don't do anything, just walk away like this, my heart won't be willing!"
The middle-aged man looked at the holy statue of Lingbao and heaved a sigh to the sky: "although tripod mountain is hateful, whether they can get away from the Dharma protection and prohibition is still two questions, and he is not busy with them."
"We, keep moving forward, always find out who is the one who is plotting against us, even if we find the other party to settle accounts in the future."
Their Phoenix Nirvana has only one effect and has been consumed.
Now that we have lost our holy soldiers, we need to be more careful next.
Although the enemy seems to be only able to plot, they dare not be careless.
But if you go back so disheartened, let alone Zhuang Zhaohui, the middle-aged man is not willing.
They went out of the hall gloomily and went further to the depth of Zongyuan temple.
But on the other side, ah Hu, who had been guarding the front hall, could not help scratching his head when he realized that someone was about to pass the Dharma protection and prohibition. After entering the hall, he could not help scratching his head: "which fierce man is this? Can't you kill all three? "
He shrunk his neck and jumped on Panpan's back. One by one, he crossed the hall and rushed to the back.
At this time, ah Hu did not dare to stay, but according to Yan Zhaoge's instructions, he could not stop, so he hurriedly withdrew.
Most of the enemies who can pass the Dharma protection and keep alive are not what he and Panpan can cope with.
Maybe the other side is also seriously injured, but if not, he may be retained by the other side.
"I just don't know the identity of the other party, so I can't report it to you." Ah Hu muttered to himself, sitting on pan pan and letting Pan Pan run.
As the mount of Yan Zhaoge, Pan Pan's thoughts are self-conscious.
Although there are many miracles in Zongyuan temple, Pan Pan soon finds Yan Zhaoge's whereabouts.
When he came to the quiet room, ah Hu looked in and couldn't help jumping.
In the quiet room, Yan Zhaoge was sitting cross legged with a jade slip in his hand and a sword in his other hand.
From Yan Zhaoge, there are black lines extending all over the walls, floors and roofs of the quiet room, crisscrossing and crisscrossing each other.
The black line is everywhere, and the quiet room seems to be a boundary, separated from the Zongyuan temple outside.
Yan Zhaoge's people are sitting there, but in ah Hu's senses, Yan Zhaoge at the moment seems to have collapsed into a little.
The black lines in the quiet room are all generated from this point, and the points extend out.
Then, the lines weave into a plane.
Different planes make up the three-dimensional world in front of us.
But it's not the most frightening place.
The most terrible thing is that in these black lines, there is a faint sense of death and extinction. It's so terrifying that ah Hu's heart shivers at a glance.
Yan Zhaoge then opened his eyes and saw Ah Hu and pan pan. He could not help smacking his lips and said with a smile, "can't the Dharma protector stop the opponent?"
Ah Hu went back to his senses and said, "young man, someone has resisted the Dharma protector and forbidden three robberies."
"That's amazing." Yan Zhaoge was also surprised: "tell me the details."
When it was heard that the other side seemed to disappear for a moment, and then reappear, avoiding the remaining water of the river and the wonderful fire of Jinlian, Yan Zhaoge said: "that should not be a kind of hard resistance, but a kind of hiding method."
"Even the law of rebirth for death has just avoided death."
Ah Hu said: "it seems that after that, although he had a hand with Yan Zhaoge in Qingzhou, the sea view of Huanghe, Zhuang Zhaohui was more impressed by Yan Zhaoge.
But at that time, Yan Zhaoge was still at the level of syncretism, which was mainly due to the black hole at the bottom of jingqingzhou.
But now, Zhuang Chaohui found a fact that he couldn't accept.
Yan Zhaoge raised one hand, and the magnificent and domineering sun print seemed to rise in the sky.
The fury almost suffocated Zhuang Zhaohui and his wife.
For a moment, they only felt that time seemed to flow back, and they once again faced such disasters as the just fire, the Golden Lotus and so on.
"It's pushing the sun seal. It's too powerful!" Zhuang Zhaohui's face was even more ugly: "it's true that there is a rumor that he killed a powerful warrior in the eight realms alone in the south-east Yangtian realm!"