Chapter 768

At first, a white sword light, flexible as a snake, came up to Wuqi with a thin cloud. In the sword light, a young Taoist priest said in a long voice, "dare you ask where Taoist friends are coming? I don't know what's important for you to find martial uncle Miaoyuan?"

Don't beg to look at the incoming sword light, and a blood light flashed in your eyes.

Cigarettes are floating in front of Qingcheng Mountain, and countless believers are shuttling back and forth in Taoist temples. Those Taoist monks, whether true or false, are splashing their mouth with foam to preach all kinds of fragmentary talisman ornaments to pilgrims, believers and tourists. More wealthy people offer rich incense money in the hall, which is a scene of prosperity and peace.

But behind Qingcheng Mountain, the faint killing intention reverberates between heaven and earth. The killing intention of don't beg has wrapped the whole mountain behind Qingcheng tightly. He squinted at the more than a dozen sword lights rushing towards him and sighed in a low voice: "I'm here to kill, not to make love and reason with you! Miao yuan Daojun, I found you!"

With a wave down, the blood centipede sword turned into a large piece of blood and fell in the air, and the blood turned into a large optical net, wrapping more than a dozen white sword lights in it. With the intention of not begging, more than a dozen sword lights were crushed, and the Taoists in the sword light cried out in panic and despair, and countless bones and flesh within an inch were sprayed out with a large piece of blood, The souls of the Taoists were torn to pieces by the blood centipede sword.

"Dao Jun Miao yuan, haven't you come out to see me yet? Hehe, you actually have a fairy talisman given by an immortal? A fairy talisman that can trace back time, your life is really great!" Don't beg smiled in a low voice. His laughter was not big, but it spread easily all over the cave blessed land in the back mountain of Qingcheng, all Taoist temples hidden in mountains, rocks, streams and green trees.

The low bell rang, and a large cloud rushed into the sky at the top of many peaks in the back mountain of Qingcheng. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a dense cloud barrier and wrapped the whole back mountain. There are colorful Buddha lights and ran ran Xian lights on the cloud barrier. Countless tourists shouted in unison on several cliffs in front of Qingcheng Mountain. They took out all kinds of cameras and other things to shoot this rare spectacle. They have no idea of the terrorist killing opportunity contained in this magnificent scene, and they do not know that there is a great crisis of corpse mountain and Blood Sea hidden behind this strange light.

Don't beg to float in the air and let the mountain protection array behind Qingcheng roll yourself in. The spirit light was flowing in the depths of the white clouds. Don't beg. Zhou Yunxia rolled around and involved him in the most lethal array gate of the mountain protection array behind Qingcheng.

White clouds twined in the mountains, and only a dozen peaks loomed on the vast cloud sea. Each peak was full of Taoist priests in green clothes and monks in yellow and red cassocks. The number of Taoists in the back mountain of Qingcheng obviously accounts for the vast majority, and only one of the more than ten Taoists is mixed. After all, Qingcheng is a Taoist resort, and the monks living in seclusion in the back mountain are mainly Taoist monks.

The clouds all over the sky condensed into dozens of huge cloud flags around Wuqi. When the flags were turned over, they had great power to imprison Wuqi's body, and a large amount of aura turned into countless flying swords, circling around Wuqi. These flying swords are cold and sharp. They are no different from those forged by hardware. In addition to the flag that imprisons people and the flying sword that kills people, there are large dark clouds around Buqi's head, and there are hidden thunder gathering in the dark clouds. At his feet, there were large red clouds swirling, and the hot fire rushed straight into the air. The red fire had a trace of poison, which was the poison fire in the center of the earth from the depths of the cave.

Don't beg and nod secretly. This big array is also good. There are means to imprison people, killing opportunities with flying swords, and sky thunder and earth fire to prevent people from escaping. If there are effective magic weapons to hold the eyes of the array, celestial immortals below 30 don't need to get out of the array. Even if middle-grade celestial immortals can break the array, they have to work hard.

But in front of those who are proficient in all kinds of large arrays, the mountain protection array behind Qingcheng Mountain is a little inadequate.

The divine consciousness swept through the huge back mountain of Qingcheng. The divided divine consciousness locked all the Taoists and monks in the mountain, and mastered all the monks in the secret cave of the cave. Don't be too lazy to talk nonsense with these monks. The blood centipede sword has been turned into countless blood filaments and shot out in the air.

Each blood filament is several miles long, more than a hundred times thinner than hair. The blood is leaping like flying, flexible like the wind, and it is easy to tear apart wherever you pass, whether it is cloud flag, flying sword or even high mountains. Looking at the monks on the mountain far and near, they were shocked. They offered flying sword magic weapons one after another to meet the blood thread pressed down by the head, but the blood centipede sword is a pre heaven spirit tool with great power. Where can they resist these acquired magic tools?

The flying sword was smashed, the magic tools were smashed, and the bodies and souls of those monks and Taoists were also smashed. These monks in the back mountain of Qingcheng have only three or five inferior magic weapons, which are the opponents of blood centipede sword.

From don't beg to fly the bleeding Wujian to all the friars around him were killed by him. It only took him a deep breath. The strongest accomplishments of thousands of monks are Yuanying's peak, and the weakest accomplishments are just the first born. They thought they could see a good play of subduing demons in a large array, but they didn't know that don't beg this "demon" to easily surpass all of them.

An angry roar came from the hillside of a mountain in the distance: "Amitabha Buddha is not in the south, evil obstacles are bold!"

Don't beg smiled. He shouted in a deep voice, "there is no Amitabha Buddha in the south? Which Buddha is this? Amitabha Buddha? Hey, is Buddha Lord Amitabha one of the incarnations in the world of mortals?" In the sound of reprimand, don't beg. With a finger, countless blood filaments were integrated into one, turning into a bloody centipede with bright scales for several miles, rolling towards the peak.

With a flash of blood light, the mountain peak was torn to pieces by the sharp blood centipede and just turned into a Buddha bald top relic. The three red robed old monks who flew up from the hillside howled miserably. Their flesh was swallowed by the blood centipede, and the overhead relic was just about to fly into the sky, but it was also beaten to pieces by several blood lights. Their flesh and blood essence was strongly inhaled by the blood Wujian, leaving a little fly ash falling.

The cry of surprise came from the far horizon. In that direction, there were seven old Taoists wearing Lavender Taoist robes who had long been locked by don't beg God's knowledge. Like the three old monks flying out, these seven old Taoists are the cultivation of Yuanshen realm. In the world of mortals dedicated to feeding human beings, Yuanshen realm is already the strongest cultivation that monks can have.

These monks who have been brought to Taoism and Buddhism for cultivation have excellent qualifications, or they have been devout believers in previous lives, so they have the blessing of stepping on the path of cultivation in this life. When they reach the peak state of Yuanshen, they will usher in the first heaven disaster of immortals. Once they successfully survive the heaven disaster, they will leave the world of mortals and fly to heaven or the pure land of Buddhism.

This kind of soaring is the kind of "soaring" that people in the world of mortals are familiar with. All monks who have survived the disaster will be forcibly taken to the heaven and Buddha land. From then on, they will become immortal officials of the heaven and arhat Dharma protectors of Buddhism. There is still a choice for those scattered practitioners in the outer heaven. They can choose whether to work for the heaven and Buddhism, but the monks in the world of mortals don't even have a choice. They must become low-level beings driven by the heaven or Buddhism.

Don't beg Leng to hum, turn the blood Wu sword into a blood rainbow at your finger, roar out, and strangle the seven purple robed elders. The seven old Taoist priests hummed coldly. At the beginning of their hands, more than a dozen magic weapons emitting dazzling light flew up and greeted the blood centipede sword one after another. The quality of these magic weapons is very good. Jiucheng is the quality of top-grade magic weapons, and there are three lower-grade magic weapons.

But the blood centipede sword, which is a congenital spirit weapon beyond the golden fairy, is a congenital spirit weapon that can compete with Taiyi fairy.

The blood light twisted gently, and more than a dozen magic weapons were crushed. Don't beg for a move. The blood rainbow whirled around the seven old roads, and their flesh was twisted into two sections. The seven old Taoist priests shouted in unison, their foreheads exploded one after another, and the bloody yuan God was about to escape with a secret method.

However, facing the existence of the golden immortal level, the friars in the realm of Yuanshen are like paralyzed children trying to escape from the black hole. There is no possibility at all. Don't beg for a grip. The void suddenly closed inward, and the huge pressure was pressed down. The yuan gods of the old Taoists didn't even have time to give a cry, and they had long been crushed by the collapsed space.

"Miaoyuan Daojun, haven't you come out to see me? When are you going to hide in that cave?"

The sound of don't beg turned into a thunder, which exploded in the ear of Miaoyuan Taoist King hiding under a mountain peak. The huge sound shocked Miaoyuan Taoist King's seven orifices to spit blood and scream miserably. At the same time, the mountain peak above him was also blasted into countless gravel and sprayed to the four directions in the huge scolding sound, revealing the underground cave where Miaoyuan Taoist King closed his door and practiced.

The howling Miaoyuan Daojun fell to the ground with his hands around his ears and twitched. Suddenly, a talisman floated on his body. The talisman stained with Miaoyuan Daojun's blood flashed and burned in the wind. The blue smoke turned into a jade Ruyi shape, flew straight up, and disappeared in the air in the blink of an eye.

There was no other response. There was a burst of lightning and thunder in the sky, and the colorful Aurora suddenly appeared over Qingcheng Mountain.

The aurora, which could only appear in the polar region, actually appeared over Qingcheng Mountain, where countless tourists from the front mountain cheered loudly into the clouds. The aurora is magnificent and changeable, and the colorful glow instantly envelops the back mountain of Qingcheng.

A bright light that could not be seen by mortal eyes flashed in the aurora, and three immortals wearing dark purple Taoist robes rushed out of the bright light.

"You dare to break into the world of mortals and make waves. You have orders to guard Xianjun. You will die today!"

The three accomplishments were at the peak of the first grade immortal, just one step away from the golden immortal. At the beginning of the immortal's hand, the three red flying swords entangled by the flame turned into ten mile long fire dragons, and beheaded at Buqi.

The low Buddha's horn sounded, and the three Arhats also strode out from another round of bright light. They shouted in a deep voice: "Miaoying universalizes the Dharma of the great Bodhisattva of wisdom and wisdom to cross the world. When will the evil barrier be captured without restraint?"

The three Arhats also started from their hands. The three Vajra pestles turned into a ten mile high Vajra tower, which fell on the head to do not beg. The flying sword and the pagoda glittered, and the strong pressure swept through the four directions. The mountains behind Qingcheng collapsed one after another. How can these mortal mountains withstand the destruction of the breath of the peak immortals and golden Arhats!

Don't beg. He smiled. He stamped his foot gently, and an invisible force penetrated through the ground, killing all the wailing Taoist king Miaoyuan and all the monks in the back mountain of Qingcheng.

The three immortals and three Arhats who came from outside the world of mortals were furious. They shook their weapons and tried their best to kill them. RO