Jinlingyue

Chapter 912, Imitation Immortal Art.

Chapter 912, Imitation of Immortals ([-]).

The fiery red Yunxia, ​​shoved to pieces by the blast, has long since lost the magnificent and graceful fairy posture it had before.

Yuyan actually wanted to ask Qiuyue what is the Immortal Immortal Art!
But as soon as he raised his head, he saw a wave of white air viciously moving towards their Xiaoxian team and came towards them.

Unable to say, I had no choice but to release a small fairy's great soul power, which added another barrier to the immortal energy of the immortals.

Just as Xiaoxian's team's fairy energy shield had been strengthened, a loud bang was heard.

As if it was hit by a flying star, a large crack appeared on the surface of the entire fairy energy cover, and then it shook very violently.

"It's dangerous! Thanks to Yuyan's cleverness, otherwise, everyone's great soul power will be more or less lost."

"It's dangerous! It's dangerous...!"

"This imitation fairy formula is so powerful!"

... Among the little fairy and the little fairy boy, many people were still in shock, and they couldn't help talking about it.

"Stop talking nonsense! According to the tasks assigned by Sister Yue, everyone should act quickly, stop dawdling, and set off one by one, and start immediately."

After all, Miao Miao is much more experienced. She knew that if she didn't do anything at this time, it might be too late.

As the saying goes, time waits for no one, and the lost will never come again!
Ink Seven Stars Lianzhu and Mo Xuan Five Stars Tongtai went out of the mountain together, turned into twelve rays of sky, and flew out early.

Without the blessing of these twelve great spirit powers, they gradually returned to their respective heavenly gates.

Twelve sky lights are twelve star lights shining!
In every starlight, there is an ink painting and an ink pavilion. It is really brothers with one heart, and its benefits can break gold!

Seeing the gods of the heavens, the gods and the Buddhas, all the gods and immortals were all dumbfounded, and secretly admired.

"The two elder brothers wiped out the group of demons, how can I lose my brother? Hahahaha, I'll come!"

Just when everyone was amazed at the brilliance of the combination of the twelve stars of ink and ink, a magical mountain flew out from the southern foot of Lingshan Youhu, chasing the twelve stars at an extremely fast speed.

The stars are shining brightly, and the rays of the sun are reappearing.

On the roof of the Demon Cave outside the Lingshan Mountain in West Heaven, which had been torn apart, the huge black statue of the Demon God that had gradually manifested was once again hidden in the azure blue.

On the sacred mountain that quickly caught up with Shui Mo and Mo Xuan, there stood a white-clothed boy who was holding a picture of a singing and dancing saint of mountains, rivers, lakes, and West Lake in his hand.

"It's the keel! Didn't he go back to Haitian Miaoyin Wonderland?"

Shuiyue saw it clearly, couldn't help laughing out loud, and said.

"Haitian Miaoyin Wonderland is really a good place for cultivating immortals, practicing the soul, crossing the spirit and cultivating the gods! It is obviously an ordinary keel, but it has been completely reborn after walking on it! It's amazing, amazing! No wonder the greatness of God is eternal. It has changed! Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, so it is like this."

Seeing the real body of Dragon Bone, Nv Jiutianxuan couldn't help admiring loudly, said.

"Just kidding! Where do you think our Haitian Miaoyin Wonderland is? That is the old lair of the sun god, the backyard of the moon god, and the hometown of God. Tell me, in the middle of the world and Shanghai, who else can I have? Haha Ha ha."

Seeing that Nine Heavens Profound Lady was also praising Haitian Miaoyin Wonderland, Heilong immediately began to float up again.

"Xiao Hei! Others boast, that's a real boast. You boast about your own family, aren't you boasting yourself? You are not humble at all. No wonder God wants to punish you!"

The soul-stirring voice of a quiet young girl also came from the southern foot of Lingshan Mountain, and it seemed that the one who blamed was the black dragon.

"Ancestor!"

When Heilong heard this, he fell to his knees.

All the immortals, gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas saw that the black dragon called "Old Ancestor" and fell to their knees. They also knelt down on the golden top of Lingshan Mountain in unison, and shouted "Old Ancestor" three times like a tsunami and got up.

Qiuyue fell to her knees first, and she yelled at the source of the voice with a smile on her face, saying, "Granddaughter pays respects to the ancestor!"

"Big sister! Big..."

Yu Yan cried out, seeing her mother kneeling down, she quickly covered her mouth, looked around and looked around.

Obviously, this little girl is afraid that others will find her gaffe!

Surrounded by Qiuyue, the Nine Heavens Xuannv and Bodhisattvas lined up on the golden dome and knelt down to meet them.

As soon as a piece of fairy music sounded, the southern foot of Lingshan Mountain began to glow like a sunrise.

In the rays of the sun, a big arhat with a bare back and curvy beard holding a mahogany stick in his hand, a meteorite bow and nine stars in vain, appeared like the sun rising from the east, shining golden all over his body.

"This guy! It turns out to be an old man who shoots the sun! Who do I think he is? He looks so fierce and domineering, but it's just the voice of a ten-year-old girl. It's really strange."

Those great gods and gods who don't know the God of the Arhats and Pine Trees in the Wonderland of Haitian Miaoyin can't help but secretly feel jealous and start cursing.

After all, many of them had never met the head of the Luohan Hall in Haitian Miaoyin Wonderland, but they recognized him as the old antique who shot the sun.

"All the immortals, please rise up! Sect Master Yue, please rise up quickly, don't let the old ancestors come to help you!"

The big man didn't look sideways, without opening or closing a single aperture, he spoke in a loud voice.

The eardrums of the immortals buzzed together, as if someone had exploded one big firecracker after another next to their ears. The immortal energy, soul power and spiritual power were just a little bit weaker, and they were almost killed after repeated attempts. It fell to the ground and rolled down from the Golden Summit to the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

After the big man finished speaking, he swung the mahogany staff in his hand horizontally, then jumped up and landed firmly on the mahogany staff.

The mahogany staff is also an ever-changing fetish. As soon as the big man landed on it, it turned into an auspicious cloud, supported the big man firmly, and floated down in front of the immortals, gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas.

"Longmu, don't speak casually!"

The girl's swan song rang again, and the gods, gods, Buddhas, and Bodhisattvas heard it, and in the fairy dew pond in the back garden of Mutian Palace, their whole bodies became incomparably transparent.

"Qiuyue! Xiaojiu! Bodhisattvas, get up! I can't take it anymore. Please get up!"

As the girl's voice sounded again, the gods, immortals, true Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of all heavens and worlds seemed to be supported by pairs of big hands one after another, and they all stood up inexplicably.

When everyone looked at it intently: I saw a big turtle carrying a fairy mountain on its back, and fairy clouds surrounded by cranes, blue birds, flying fish and shuttles between the mountains and emerald greens under the fairy bridge, it is so spectacular and transparent!
This mountain is much smaller than the one on the keel, but it has a bit more vitality!
On the main peak shrouded in fairy clouds, sat a little girl wearing a navy blue fairy cloud gown. She looked eleven or twelve years old, and with a wide smile, colorful cloud lotuses bloomed from her cheeks. gone into the air...

"Good old ancestor!"

"Hello, big sister!"

Qiuyue and Yuyan quickly settled down with her, and sang a big promise in unison.

"They're all exempt from those customary rituals! Ah Yue, Yuyan, Misty Rain, Holy Spirit and Xiao Shuiyue, I brought Keel and Waiting for Immortality, and Dali came back to help you kill people and set fires. Let's rush there together! But don’t let my two juniors from Haitian Miaoyin Wonderland be folded over there. Let’s go together! Time is tight, and it’s important to get down to business.”

When the girl's swan song sounded again, Guibei Mountain and the big man with mahogany stick had disappeared.

"Hurry up! Sect Master Yue, empress, Bodhisattvas, let's all hurry up and follow."

Seeing the holy spirit, he immediately urged Qiuyue and the others to come, said.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun! Let's go! Let's go! Don't let the old man wait for us any longer."

Empress Jiutianxuan pulled up Holy Spirit and Qiuyue, and followed them first.

"Namo Amitabha! Let's go together! Don't hesitate."

Bosala picked up Yuyan and Longnv, and followed closely behind.

All the gods, gods, gods, Buddhists, Taoists, and Confucians supported each other one after another, and they all followed closely.

All of a sudden, the auspicious clouds on the golden top of Lingshan fell to the ground, the sun was shining, the clouds of eight colors and nine heavens were lingering, the fairy music was fluttering, the celestial maidens scattered flowers, the sun and the moon shone like a dream, and the stars became dazzling.

(End of this chapter)

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