Before he died.

With the powerful power of the ancient immortal, he turned all his life's learning into a bright purple, and went to the bottom of a certain place in China. He hoped that later generations could inherit his original sword immortal decision and shoulder the important task of protecting China.

His choice is not wrong.

Pei Tianzhao four people, is really that predestined relationship person.

Open branches and scatter leaves.

Create Kunlun sword sect!

In the age of cultivating immortals, the four real immortals lived in the high mountains.

It's a pity that who can remember the words "don't forget to protect China" after getting the chance to take charge of the world?

Chu Lingxiao, with both hands on his back, walks to the edge of Kunlun snow mountain and looks down at the mortal world.

There was no sound around.

It seems that when he came to Jinling for the first time, he saw the ups and downs of the world alone. Jinling below and even the whole China all appeared in his plain eyes. The middle-aged man still knelt down in his shabby courtyard and prayed for immortality toward Kunlun snow mountain.

It seems like everything.

Nothing has changed.

Below you can hear the voices of young people, children, ancient monks who hope to be revived one day, begging to be disciples.

Chu Lingxiao slowly stretched out his hand and spread it out.

All of a sudden.

Thirty two slender rays of light appeared in his palm, which seemed to be released all at once. There was a feeling that he wanted to break the seal and soar in the sky. The light became more and more intense. In every ray of light, there was a slight sound of dragon chanting, such as the sea and the river.

Looking at the whole China below.

With a wave of Chu Lingxiao's big hand, thirty-two rays of light coagulated in front of him. In an instant, the light broke like a mirror and disappeared into light and shadow.

Although the eyes are closed and the body is like a dragon, they are close to the water.

If Chu Lingxiao didn't control it, I'm afraid the energy emitted would be enough to make all the friars on earth tremble.

"It's time for everyone to become a monk or not. It depends on your nature!"

When his hand falls.

Seal off!

At this moment, the whole land of China trembles inexplicably. Mountains, buildings, rivers, the sea, anyone, any creature's ears are covered with bursts of angry dragon roar, just like thunder and lightning, which makes everyone's eyes open and heart tremble.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!!!

When countless people raised their heads, they were shocked by the scene.

Looking at the thirty-two huge dragon bodies, appearing and disappearing in the thick clouds, dazzling dragon scales, huge eyeballs, just like a myth, exuding a majestic momentum, looking at everyone below, stabbing into the eyeball moment, countless people can't help but take a breath of cold air, at the moment, their hearts are shaking.

The whole sky.

China's million Li airspace.

Thirty two huge dragon bodies, stirred by the clouds, block out the sky and the sun. Their own light sets off the shadow and shines on the crowd on the earth below, adding an inviolable awe.

This moment.

China is boiling.

Lin Qiqi, Hao Ruhai, Chen Jiannan and other members of the imperial group in the imperial group base were all stunned. Looking at the huge dragon body in the vast sky, their whole bodies were shaking.

"This What is this

There was only a middle-aged man in ancient clothes, dignified and dignified. Looking at the world shaking scene in the sky, his eyes trembled, his hands clenched, and his face was speechless excited.

"Here it is! At last

Listening to the mumbling of his father, who was once the last emperor in the world after his resurrection, Lin Qiqi was at a loss.

He wanted to ask.

What's coming

Boom!

However, the next moment, all over China, the ground, set off a wave of overwhelming weather, straight into the clouds, a few suspended in the air of the famous mountains, is shaking violently.

Countless resurrected ancient friars stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the scene in front of them, and they were tongue tied. Especially when they saw the 32 huge white dragons with five claws in the sky, their scalp was numb, and their mouths could not be closed for a long time.

A word I can't believe.

It just popped into their heads.

It can't be!

Just about to blurt it out.

The thirty-two five clawed white dragons roared, shaking the world even more. With this wave, they turned into an ethereal giant dragon shadow, and rushed to the Chinese territory below. Their indifferent big eyes, even the shadow, still scared all the ordinary people, full of fear and cold sweat on their back.

Many ancient friars.

It's unbelievable.

Boom!

The shock scene, fleeting, only sent out a huge sound that made the whole Chinese region tremble, and the 32 five clawed white dragons disappeared.Countless ordinary people, eyes both shocked, and there is a kind of panic confusion, all stay in the same place.

What just happened

The ancients resurrected!

The immortal appears!

They have subverted their world view.

Now, it's happening again. What else is there in their era

Only many ancient friars understood what it was.

"Spirit pulse! It's definitely a spiritual pulse

On the top of the ancient Shu mountain, a middle-aged man in a Taoist costume, his eyes were full of greed, and his excited eyes were shaking.

This middle-aged man.

It's a real immortal!

It's not just him.

Emei Jinding!

A middle-aged woman, holding a handle of floating dust, is still looking at the sky. For a long time, she can't recall. It seems that the scene just happened. I can't believe it's true!

And there are thousands of her disciples.

It's even more exciting.

"Start immediately and go to the mortal world below. You must get these spiritual veins and move them to Emei Mountain!"

Mount Wutai is a Buddhist holy land.

An old monk with solemn air and cassock, when he slowly stood up, his whole body was filled with a golden light, which was gorgeous and could not help kneeling.

He was alone.

But it seems that there are Buddhas behind.

Clap it with fingered Buddha.

It seems to be fearless of any real immortal in the world.

"My Buddha is merciful. Amitabha Buddha, good, good."

"In these times, there are 32 spiritual veins. Even when the ancient heaven was still there, there were only 15. It seems that a bloodbath is coming. My Buddha is merciful. The old monk wants to bring these 32 spiritual veins into the holy land of Wutai, so that no mortal in the world will suffer."

Almost all over China.

But at this moment, a faint voice suddenly reverberated in the whole Chinese territory, which made these ancient monks stop.

"Thirty two spiritual veins belong to mortals in the world, and no one can act rashly!"

Countless ordinary people, hearing this sentence, immediately face vibration. But those ancient friars were slightly stunned, looked down with disdain and scorn.

Mortals?

Also deserve to have spiritual pulse?

Who do you think you are? How dare you wait for the ancient friar?

There is only an old man in taijifu of yin and Yang in Longhu Mountain. He suddenly opens his eyes and says with a heavy face:

"that one is back at last..."

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