Chapter 1407

The owner of the underground black market needs to keep devouring, so that he will not be devoured by this skill.

At this point, the owner of the underground black market left a cold sweat on his forehead.

For thousands of years, Da Dao Jue has tormented her.

The brow of Jinlian Buddha is deeper.

This was not the case when I practiced this skill on the basis of Da Dao Jue.

Is it the master of the underground black market? What's wrong with the cultivation of Da Dao Jue?

"Tell me the formula of your cultivation." Jinlian Buddha's way.

It's a taboo to ask others about their practice in the world of practice. If you are careless, you will be killed.

But the owner of the underground black market is not like this, and it is not because the realm of Jinlian Buddha is lower than that of her, but because of peer discussion.

After saying the formula of Da Dao Jue, Jinlian Buddha was suddenly surprised.

So it is!

There is a big difference between the master's Dao Jue and the master's Dao Jue in the second half of the underground black market.

The former is full of tyranny and phagocytosis, while the latter is more moderate.

What does Jinlian Buddha figure think of? Her eyes are shining.

The Da Dao Jue practiced by the master should come from the anti Cangxian emperor. It was improved by the anti Cangxian emperor.

The master of the underground black market's Tao Jue is the original version derived from the taboo existence of canglan abyss.

"I see. I know why."

After listening to the two passages, Jinlian Buddha's mind, the original version of canglan abyss, is really overbearing.

Fortunately, what he got was improved by the anti Cangxian emperor. Otherwise, according to the master's cultivation method of the black market, he might be swallowed up before he could reach the power

"False?" The owner of the black market stares at Jinlian Buddha.

"It's not fake, it's just different versions. You also know where the canglan abyss is. The Da Dao Jue from there is not so much the magic cultivation as the immortal cultivation. Although it can quickly improve the strength in a short time, it is also suffering a lot from swallowing. "

The black market owner's brow is more compact.

In this way, this matter is not easy to handle. He wanted to use the second half of the resolution to guard against Jinlian Buddha, so that Jinlian Buddha owes him a favor.

Who would have expected that two people were not the same.

Recently, the backlash has been fierce, and the owners of the black market want to suppress it in other ways.

"If I rebuild daojue now, will it change?"

When the owner of the black market said this, it was like asking Jinlian Buddha's body and himself.

"Unknown..." The master of the black market has practiced this method for a long time. Even if he knows all about the main road of Su Bai, his body is already in deficit and surplus, and he can't get rid of the abuse of blood essence.

Jinlian Buddha wants to know about daojue, but the black market owner is too overbearing to try.

Finally, the owner of the black market still let Jinlian Buddha leave. When he left, he gave Su Bai a map, which is near the demon God sea.

"When TIANYAO's ancestor died, there were valuable secrets in TIANYAO palace that had not been discovered. Go and have a look..."

Jinlian Buddha took things with a smile. He didn't know the situation of the demon God sea.

I'm afraid a lot of array has been set up there, just wait for him to pass

Those old men are going to rot the demon God sea. They are so angry that they can't find any news.

"What treasure is there that can make me despise life so much..."

The owner of the black market laughs: "don't you know as soon as you explore?"

Jinlian Buddha said goodbye to him, and came with a hidden breath.

On the other hand, Zhenxian could not bear to fight against Taicang Pavilion. He had already surrounded Taicang Pavilion inside and outside.

Gu Qianqiu stood up and looked down from a high place. Behind him were some true disciples: "I'm afraid if the sky changes in Taicang Pavilion How many people are there outside? "

Zhenzhuan's disciples respectfully saluted: "they have gathered five disciples of the royal family, including Xingyue hall, wanxianzong, funerary Valley, wannianmozong, and Daneng no less than 30 people..."

This number sounds bad. Gu Qianqiu just frowns slightly.

The disciples of Taicang pavilion have been lost for seven days in a row. In order to kill the members of the immortal, Zhenxian almost gave a death order. Everywhere he went, his life was ruined and no one was left alive.

The plan of killing immortals gradually emerged because of the betrayers, and all the dead powers showed the authority of the fourteen immortals.

Even if someone wants to save them, they are powerless.

No one wants to come to a bad end

"Master, is Taicang Pavilion going to die today?" The true disciple said that he was worried for thousands of years.

"No Today, the Taicang Pavilion will be safe and sound. Someone will set up the battle! "

Gu Qianqiu waved his sleeve and passed the order on. All the disciples of Taicang Pavilion answered in response.

"We will live and die together with Taicang Pavilion!" One after another, it was shocking.Outside the gate of Taicang Pavilion, several forces are ready to move, and the traitors are indispensable.

"Let's go..." Obviously people can't wait.

"Just a Taicang Pavilion, why do you need so many people?" As soon as the leader of the Xingyue hall gave a cold hum, the Taicang pavilion's power was not as powerful as those super powers. If you send one at will, isn't it strangling?

How can we make a fuss and prevent the five forces?

Come and finish it?

"Taicang Pavilion is still a place where there are talented people and strange people. Even if there are fifteen real immortals, they still have a sense of awe." Wanxianzong is the leader, looking at tianjueming.

Tian Jue Da Neng takes the first move to destroy the gate of Taicang Pavilion.

Unfortunately, a sound came from his ear, and his move was blocked.

"Everyone is..." It's an easy way to solve the problem.

"So it's you. We thought it would be the giant who came to meet us. If we don't talk much, we won't give it up to kill the immortals?" As soon as the voice of a gathering Taoist came down, a wave of fingers was a burst of blows.

Just listen to a roar, Taicang Pavilion door was bombed a big pit, Gu Qianqiu a face of dust standing in the door.

"If you want to move my Taicang Pavilion, pass me first!"

Gu Qianqiu was gnashing his teeth. His whole body trembled. His body method moved rapidly. Suddenly, a handful of dust came out of his hand.

Several great powers all laughed and jeered: "I'm afraid Taicang pavilion has no successor. I've found a duster to clean and make a weapon for Gu Qianqiu!"

Of course, ridicule comes from ridicule. Gu Qianqiu's strength is also far from these great powers. If it were not for the hidden immortal behind them, they would not be so arrogant.

What's that called again? be a bully under the protection of a powerful person!

Everyone laughed. Only the real immortal buried in the valley could see the origin of the dust.

God chooses to brush the dust

It's a magic weapon that blesses the power of the law. It was born ten thousand years ago. It's something on the original Taibai star. Somehow, it turned to canglan star and was refined into a weapon by an Immortal Emperor.