Chapter 1272

The Fourth Avenue gate and some terrible scattered strong men entered baopu mountain together.

There are only some good people left. Although there are few onlookers outside baopu mountain, they can be in "Mom, why is my Taoist priest so unlucky? Doing anything is always worse. Let's go quickly." The fat on Peng Fei's face trembled, and he met all kinds of bad things.

"..." Xuanyuan was silent.

Yi Yi waved her snow-white paws and shouted, "Yi Yi Yi -"

"You said that Tao Zi is coming too? Tao Zi is not an extraordinary person. I'll meet him for a while and find out what happened." Xuanyuan frowned and paused. A Taoist body evolved and went towards the rear.

Peng Fei has been urging the ancient geomantic omen magic all the time, focusing on the "heavenly compass", so that the magnetic needle can operate freely, and the party can accelerate forward without slighting it. The lion king and the tiger king also feel great pressure. Each ancient sage is extremely terrible for them, far from what they can compete with.

Xuanyuan's Taoist body returned all the way with the Hidden Art of divine walking. Occasionally, he could use Daoyin to avoid some killing games. If he couldn't escape, he took a detour. In addition, the ancient sages of the Fourth Avenue gate gathered. They crossed all the way, and nothing could stop them.

Soon, Xuanyuan met them.

"Daozi, we meet again." Xuanyuan felt a terrible breath and was thrilled. These were solid ancient sages. They were too terrible. The Taoist door was too thick, far from what he could imagine.

"Yes, Xu Xian, no, maybe I should call you Xuanyuan, right?" Daozi came out from the crowd. Here, his ten thousand ways were also greatly suppressed. Here, there are many roads of ancient sages, which are far from what Daozi can compete with at the moment.

"It seems that my enemy wants to kill me by your hand." Xuanyuan frowned and didn't deny his identity.

"Don't worry, I won't let them do what they want, and brother Xuanyuan, I won't kill you." Dao Zi smiled in harmony.

"Then why did Taoist priest mobilize people to come here?" Xuanyuan frowned and puzzled.

"Bao Puzi is the holy ancestor of our Taoism. His resting place cannot be desecrated. I know that Peng Fei has the 'mirror of yin and Yang' and has been inherited from the ancient geomantic arts. I think brother Xuanyuan should be able to understand some of these problems." The track is heavy.

"Of course I know, but Daozi, there's one thing I don't think you know. After baopuzi sat down, eight ancient sages came here. They all buried themselves here in their old age. The reason is ominous and there's a great secret. We should have a great disaster of life and death. You've seen that. Now we want to destroy the disaster of life and death, It needs to be solved with the help of Feng Shui here. I didn't have the idea of the ancient tomb of the holy ancestor of Taoism. I hope Taoism can be completed. " Xuanyuan's words immediately shocked countless people.

"What are you talking about? There are nine ancient sages buried here." From the "Big Dipper gate," the corners of the eyes of an ancient sage twitch.

"Well, that's right. This white browed elder must have extraordinary perceptual ability and great attainments in Feng Shui magic. He should be able to feel it more or less." Xuanyuan pointed to the white eyebrow Taoist ancestor behind Daozi.

"..." Taoist priest Baimei didn't realize it at first. After Xuanyuan said it, after he performed his Feng Shui magic, after his own operation, countless terrible roads fell to help him evolve. Suddenly, he vomited a big mouthful of blood and his body trembled. He said in a loud voice: "it's true, sage arch emperor, this is an extremely terrible Feng Shui situation!"