Chapter 169 Luck surges? How can it be!

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At this time, it was the time when Yu Yuan was beheading Zhenren Huanglong, so he was in Zixiao Palace.

Dashan's luck has skyrocketed.

The faces of Yuanshi Tianzun and Saint Laozi were extremely ugly.

The majesty of the Three Pure Ones was gone.

What kind of immortal spirit no longer exists.

"This is impossible! Impossible!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was the ugliest.

It's three points scarier than eating *.

At this time, Dashang's luck continued to fluctuate, and something seemed to be starting to be different.

"It was definitely an accident!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face moved slightly, feeling that things had taken a turn for the better.

The dragon of great business luck keeps shining, sometimes big, sometimes small.

Finally, there was a sudden surge!

boom!

Dashang's Dragon of Luck suddenly grew in strength for a full circle.

The Great Zhou Luck is extremely shriveled up.

Being suppressed by the Great Shang Qi Luck True Dragon was so pitiful that he died.

"Why did it go up again?"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face became even more ugly.

I almost vomited blood.

What's happening here!

I thought I was sure of winning, but why did things happen again and again today?

Yuanshi Tianzun's Taoist heart instantly became unstable.

The saints were also stunned by the continuous farce.

All the saints began to use their great supernatural powers and began to trace the cause and effect.

I want to see what happened in Chaoge City of the Great Shang Dynasty!

After fifteen breaths, the faces of the saints showed strange expressions.

this......

Yu Yuan, a third-generation disciple of the Chan Sect, actually killed Master Huanglong, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, with a single blow?

How can this be!

Everyone was stunned.

Although the sword strike just now was not enough to match the quasi-sage.

But the supreme power contained in it is something that even a saint must ponder deeply.

This power transcends the three realms and is similar to the sword of the Tongtian Cult Master.

Could it be that Yu Yuan also had some kind of incredible fortune?

Leader Tongtian sensed Yu Yuan's sword skills. How could he not know that sword skills?

Isn't it the knife technique that Lin Xuan uses to chop vegetables?

"Yu Yuan, that's good! I actually got the guidance from senior Lin Xuan and learned the supreme sword technique!"

"With this sword technique, Yu Yuan's potential will be endless in the future!"

Leader Tongtian smiled dumbly and thought in his heart.

Obviously, during the period when the saints were trapped in Zixiao Palace by Hongjun Daozu.

The Jie Jiao disciples did not sit back and wait for death, but were extremely smart.

Relying on Lin Xuan's golden finger, Chan taught him everything he could do.

"Tongtian! You are so despicable! You actually left a backup plan to kill Huang Long, the person who taught me the Twelve Golden Immortals!"

Yuanshi Tianzun could no longer sit still.

You must know that the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao are the elite among the thousands of disciples of Chanjiao.

Each one has accumulated a large amount of resources.

First, Guangchengzi, the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals, was trampled to death by Tongtian.

Later, Taoist Ran Deng, the deputy leader of Chanjiao, was chopped alive by Zhao Gongming with an axe.

After that, the three great masters of Chanjiao took action to kill Duobao, but Duobao was pushed into the quasi-sage realm. With his quasi-sage cultivation and the song "Lotus Blooming Everywhere" taught by Lin Xuanna, he directly That is to kill all the three great scholars of Chanjiao.

This kind of strength is simply terrifying!

The Chan religion suffered setbacks at every step. Even the leader of the cult, Yuan Shi, was pierced through the heart by a sword from the sky and injured the saint's body.

In the end, when Huanglong was killed, Yuanshi Tianzun could no longer sit still!

He left the futon, stood up, and glared at the Master of Tongtian.

From the looks of it, he was obviously furious, furious, and planning to fight the leader of Tongtian!

"What's so good about you? How long has Di Xin been practicing Taoism? You actually sent Master Huanglong to plot against him! You are despicable, but you are still above me!"

"Haha, it seems that you didn't suffer enough last time!"

Leader Tongtian smiled faintly, but two extremely fierce sword intentions suddenly bloomed in his eyes.

In an instant, rocks pierced through the air, and a sword broke through the sky.

The Four Swords of Killing Immortals are ready to go.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was even more ugly.

He wanted to tear this Tongtian to pieces, but he thought of how the Three Saints had hurt him with Tongtian's sword in the past.

Now, if I take action rashly, wouldn't I be humiliating myself?

"Okay, everyone, sit down! The Xuanmen family in the world, you are so noisy, do you still have the majesty of a saint? You are just making people laugh!"

At the critical moment, Daozu Hongjun spoke.

This can be regarded as giving Yuanshi Tianzun a step up.

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, said nothing more, and squatted on the futon.

The eyes observe the nose, the nose observes the mouth, and the mouth observes the heart.

For Yuanshi Tianzun, he could not defeat the leader of Tongtian. Hongjun was afraid of the person behind Tongtian, so he could only place Tongtian under house arrest.

He was certainly heartbroken over the death of Huanglong from the lower realm, but what could he do?

"The Lingshan of the Two Saints of the West is complete!"

"Jiejiao Jin'ao Island is in danger!"

Suddenly, the voice of Taoist Hongjun rang in the ears of Saint Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun.

The two men's bodies trembled, and then a smile appeared on their lips.

The haze just now was swept away.

Hongjun had already said that this time was nothing more than Xuanmen preaching in Zixiao Palace.

But the Second Saint of the West has never been here.

Obviously, these two Western Saints have plans for Jiejiao.

Thinking of this, Yuanshi Tianzun and Saint Laozi nodded slightly.

Tongtian, Zhen Yuanzi, and Nuwa felt something was wrong.

However, even if they are saints, the cause and effect cannot be traced back.

Obviously, there are some things that have great power to block the secrets of heaven.

"I'm afraid that the saints of Hongjun's faction have a plan behind this! But now we are trapped in Zixiao Palace, what should we do?"

Zhen Yuanzi pondered for a while, and then sent a message to Nuwa and Tongtian.

"Just wait and see what happens! Neither Gongming nor Duobao are stupid people. If Jiejiao really encounters a catastrophe, they will definitely ask Senior Lin Xuan for help! Senior Lin Xuan, even if he doesn't care about worldly affairs, will face Jiejiao We will definitely not ignore the catastrophe!"

Tongtian replied.

The three of them stopped talking.

In front of Hongjun, even the saint of heaven is far inferior to Hongjun.

After these multiple transmissions, I was afraid of being captured by Hongjun.

In Zixiao Palace, everyone has different thoughts.

Apparently everyone has their own agenda.

There are many disturbances from the outside world, but they have nothing to do with the purity in Meishan courtyard.

"This peacock has not been eating or drinking for more than half a month. Could it be that he is dead?"

Lin Xuan stared blankly at Kong Xuan in front of the Seven Treasures Tree.

He really didn't quite understand, what happened to this peacock?

Postpartum depression?

Tsk, tsk, tsk, it turns out that in this ancient world, male animals also suffered from this disease when they gave birth.

Lin Xuan was puzzled, but in the eyes of Zulong, Lu Ya and others, Kong Xuan's aura became more and more terrifying.

A wisp of breath can collapse eternity.

The five-color divine light has begun to get closer and closer to the seven-color divine light.

Faintly, the pressure of the saint is getting heavier and heavier.

This is a sign of sanctification!

It takes more than half a month to understand the way of a saint.

Even sitting in silence for a Yuan Hui is nothing!