The Cloud Palace and the Chonglou Palace were approaching rapidly, like comets striking the moon, refusing to give way to each other. The collision between the halls in the star field was such a tragic event. Everyone was shocked, but Wei Shiqi didn't move, and no one dared to move rashly. Seeing the Chonglou Hall vividly in front of their eyes, they could even clearly see the shock and shock of the other party. Ran Qingshi of the Dongdu Hall and Bi Yuexin of the Xidu Hall finally couldn't hold back anymore. They both flew into the air and threw themselves on both sides, followed by the gangsters. Taoist Wanlin from the palace, Juechenzi from the Wenqu palace, and Shi Yulong from the Changhe palace didn't have time to greet them, so they flew out diagonally.
The deeper one's Taoism, the more one cherishes life. However, since the master of Chonglou Palace, people are equally terrified, but no one has touched it.
The two halls attracted each other, strong winds blew towards their faces, and the stars in the sky dimmed one by one. Wei Shiqi raised his right hand and said in a deep voice: "Disperse!" Before he finished speaking, everyone ran away like fireworks. The only one who stayed beside him was Some weapon spirits slaughter the real ones.
Never leaving, relying on each other for life and death, Wei Shiqi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to touch her hair, opened the "Yijie Cave" and took her in.
Almost at the same time, the nine doors of the Chonglou Hall were opened, and a figure floated out, lightly scolding: "Back off!" From the Chonglou Hall to the master of the hall, down to the worshipers, the heavenly soldiers and generals, like a plate of loose sand, swept the ground and abandoned the hall. Go and escape into the star realm.
The old god is here, sitting firmly in the Chonglou Palace. The person who didn't show up until this moment is none other than the master of Liquan Palace, Pan Zhenren. He had white eyebrows and white beard, a childish face with white hair, and the muscles on his face were beating frequently. When he saw the Yunjing Palace rushing towards him, he shouted angrily, and pushed out with both hands like chicken claws. The Chonglou Palace was so brilliant that it flew hundreds of feet into the air, making it impossible to avoid him. Yunjiangdian sacrificed his life to strike.
It was not easy even for the Lord of Liquan Palace to move the grand hall with his own strength. Master Pan's old face flushed red, and then became as pale as paper. Before he could catch his breath, Wei Shiqi stepped on the golden sand of wind and fire, Abandoning the Yunjiang Palace, it was as fast as the wind and invaded like fire. It flew to catch up with Master Pan and hit him on the head with a stick.
Yunjiang Hall and Chonglou Hall passed by and disappeared into the vast star field. Zhenren Yun could see clearly. Seeing Wei Shiqi's sudden attack, his heart suddenly felt like a bright mirror, and he shouted: "Do it!" The soldiers were divided into five groups, and the Emperor Chaohua all the way, Yunshou Hulu all the way, Yun Daoren all the way, Li Banjuan all the way, Yuquanzi all the way, they attacked Chonglou Hall like a tide.
Taoist Yun took the lead and attacked Hong Daoqian, the master of the Chonglou Palace. A golden bead appeared between his eyebrows, and a golden light shot out, creating the world and destroying all things. Hong Daoqian was like a prophet who had been prepared for the unknown, and his body suddenly disappeared. The golden light swept away everything and returned without success.
Yundaoren's heart froze. Without thinking, the golden beads rolled down into his hands, leaving a dark hole between his eyebrows. Black smoke rose up and turned into a ghostly girl. He lifted his nose and sniffed lightly, then stretched out his skinny claws. Black light crisscrossed, penetrated the clouds and split the silk, forcing the Hongdao stems out of the void.
Hong Dao's dry robes rustled, and he said solemnly: "Golden beads calm the charm, what a good way!"
Wang Jing Palace Ran Qingshi, Bi Yuexin, and Shen Yutou looked at each other with the Yundao people and horses, and gathered around to support each other. They were scattered at different heights, supporting each other, and it looked vaguely like a "mandarin duck array". Daoist Yin let out a loud roar, and a little bit of essence and blood popped out. The girl opened her mouth to swallow it, and the evil spirit surged, turning into a vague shadow. Even Hong Daoqian was good at escape, he was caught off guard.
Mr. Yun Taoist sacrificed three more relics, and the green air filled the air. They rose and fell one after another, sounding east, west, south and north. Suddenly, the first offering in the Chonglou Hall staggered. Ran Qingshi offered the Xinghe Wuju Knife, and Bi Yuexin offered it. Wu Ding cut the sandalwood axe, Shen Yatou offered the ghost's mace, and the three treasures fell together. With a sound, the opponent was instantly killed physically and mentally, and thousands of years of Taoism were wasted.
Hong Daoqian was furious, and his figure suddenly disappeared and reappeared. He was forced out by the girl when he could not escape more than ten feet. He could not take action for a while, so he could only watch Daoist Yun show off his power. The four of them worked together to kill another heavy person. One person is worshiped in the building hall.
A drop of essence and blood was consumed in a blink of an eye, and the girl's figure stagnated. Hong Daoqian flicked his sleeves and raised a nine-color smoke cloud cover. The colorful smoke clouds fluttered and captured her, and the soft gauze fell down layer by layer. The figure of the girl is blurry and looming. Three sword cultivators in the Chonglou Hall rushed out from the ground. They were actually brothers. Their minds were connected, and their sword energy was like a rainbow. They entangled Dao Yun and the other four people. Dao Yun was beyond the reach of his whip. Three relics above his head were against the flying sword, and his five fingers Clutching the golden beads tightly, eager to exchange the true spirit back, but no response has been received.
Just as Hong Daoqian was using his methods, a golden light stabbed at him, knocking the Nine-Luo Smoke Cloud Cover hard and tilting it to one side. When he looked at it carefully, he saw a red gold alms bowl with the base on the bottom and the mouth on the bottom. With just one puff, the colorful smoke clouds were collected. . The girl suddenly woke up, gently and deftly escaped from the Nine Luo Smoke Cloud Cover, rushed to the side of Dao Yun, and bit him on the wrist without caring about anything else, sucking the blood and essence. The fierceness is revealed.
In the battle outside the Zhengyang Gate, Taoist Yun fed the fierce charm with essence and blood to hold Zang Taiyi and Monk Longxiang down. The golden beads could not suppress the fierce charm, and the true spirit girl turned back on her master. She has devoted herself to cultivation over the years, but she has never been able to recover. At its peak. He put his hand on the girl's cold forehead, tightened his muscles and pushed her away. The girl licked the blood from the corner of her mouth, grinning with reluctance.
Hong Daoqian retracted the Nine Luo Smoke Cloud Cover, looked at the visitor with a serious look, and said coldly: "Thirty-three days away, why did the Master of the Huiyue Hall of the Bodhi Palace do such an act of hatred and hatred?"
In the past thirty-three days, the palaces outside the palace rebelled, and the two palaces and six palaces of Yaochi stood idly by. As a result, the heaven was torn apart, the emperor of heaven disappeared, and the queen of heaven fled far away. Good to go.
Master Qiu gave a bitter smile and smashed the jar. He didn't bother to talk to him anymore. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the red gold bowl and smashed it against the strong wind. Hong Daoqian knew that this thing was unstoppable in breaking through mountains and rocks, and a divine light was born within it, which was impossible to guard against. He immediately shook his shoulders and disappeared into the void, and quickly sneaked behind him, hinting at a sneak attack.
The master of the Chonglou Palace has unparalleled escape skills. Qiu Zhenren did not dare to neglect him. With a muffled groan, he appeared in his original form as a dakini yaksha with two heads and four arms. He held a snake spear, a painted halberd, and a grimace shield, and danced like a whirlwind. Hong Daoqian was unable to do so. If you get close, you will be forced by the sharp edge and hesitate to move forward. Qiu Zhenren took back the red gold alms bowl and offered it to his head. The divine light swept around him. Hong Daoqian had no choice but to retreat, feeling extremely depressed. He relied on his supernatural powers to attack when advancing and defend when retreating. He was in an invincible position and had few opponents. He did not want to meet Taoist Yun first and then Zhenren Qiu. He made several attempts in vain. If he continued to fight like this, sooner or later the situation would deteriorate. collapse.
In the midst of his busy schedule, he raised his head and looked at the Chonglou Palace, and a chill suddenly came over his heart. He saw the master of Liquan Palace, Pan Zhenren, fighting fiercely with a big man holding a stick, but he was at a disadvantage.
