The myth of crossing the heavens
Chapter 341
Chapter 341
Mo Jianli's expression froze, and his expression turned cold.
He knows Taoist Taiyi's temperament best.
The three of them discussed Taoism, Taoist Taiyi's strength was by no means inferior to him and Ao Xiao.
Under such circumstances, he still regards himself as a junior and is respectful everywhere, which shows that he is not the generation who is arrogant and bullying others.
It must be that the people in Holy Island think highly of themselves as before and don't take him seriously.
Mo Jianli asked, "How many people died?"
The white-haired old man was taken aback: "Huh?"
The other monks in the fusion stage were also taken aback, feeling as if they had drunk a bowl of northwest wind.
Heartfelt cool.
You always... how many of us do you want to die?
The white-haired old man said cautiously: "No one is dead. Senior Tai Yi has controlled it very well. Everyone and the monsters are just injured. Take some pills to meditate and adjust breath to recover."
"Bastard!"
Mo Jianli's anger flashed across his face, and he said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Taiyi was slighted by you, but he didn't even hit hard. You still have the face to come to me to complain, do you want me and Taiyi to complain? Is Daoist Yi fighting to the death?"
The white-haired old man and the others blushed and lowered their heads one by one.
"It's arrogance for you not to admit your mistakes and apologize to Fellow Daoist Tai Yi, but you still have such a stupid idea."
Mo Jianli's usually gentle face was covered with frost, and he took the opportunity to attack: "I see that all of you are enjoying the blessings of the Holy Island, and all of you are thinking of dogs, Luo Ying, you rank me, from now on, the people of the Holy Island You can no longer enjoy offerings for nothing, and you have to go to the wild world to do your best in exchange for the benefits."
"what……"
Everyone hastily raised their heads, and someone distinguished: "Senior Mo calm down, Shengdao shoulders a heavy responsibility, and has the heavy responsibility of continuing the immortal inheritance of the human race, how can it be so easy..."
"presumptuous!"
Mo Jianli was furious, and his eyes seemed to be real through the communication spell.
The white scholar who spoke turned pale and closed his mouth unconsciously.
"The old man upholds the Mahayana teachings of the human race, and has never been willing to participate in the operation of the Holy Island, but today, what you have done has reached a level that cannot be ignored."
Mo Jianli said coldly: "This old man has been in and out of the wild world several times, fought with Mahayanas of various races, and escaped countless times. Now he still dare not call himself the savior of the human race. How dare you?"
The faces of everyone on Holy Island changed drastically, and some of them were sweating profusely from fear.
Mo Jianli has been promoted to Mahayana for tens of thousands of years, and his prestige has spread far and wide, and he has already become a monument in the hearts of many younger generations.
When he spoke, everyone was stunned.
Knowing Mo Jianli's temper, the white-haired old man licked his face and said, "Master has an order, and disciples should obey it. It's just that Daoist Taiyi has not stopped doing things on the holy island, so please give me a clear way how to treat him?"
"Friend Taiyi's strength is equal to mine, and he is the second Mahayana of my human race. How to treat you is up to you."
Mo Jianli cut off the communication, and smiled at Ao Xiao: "These people in Shengdao should be beating and beating from time to time. They actually want to show off fellow Daoist Taiyi. I really don't know what they are thinking."
Ao Xiao shook his head straight: "The Holy Island is too comfortable. Which one of the great monks in the spiritual world has not survived the struggle, broke through life and death, and can cultivate Mahayana by enjoying the resources and retreat on the Holy Island? Hehe!"
He sneered a few times, not hiding his dissatisfaction with Holy Island.
Mo Jianli said: "Although that is the case, my human and demon races still need a holy place to lead and guide them, otherwise internal friction alone will cause the two races to decline quickly. As for whether we can break through Mahayana, to be honest, I have no idea." counted on them."
Ao Xiao was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Old Man Mo, you are a chicken thief."
Mo Jianli smiled, and said leisurely: "Let Daoist Taiyi give a good sermon to everyone in Shengdao, and let's figure out where we should develop next."
"Three Mahayanas, the current territory is too small."
In the central hall of the Holy Island, all the elders of the Holy Island remained silent.
After a while, the white-haired old man said: "What Master Mo said is not unreasonable. Senior Taiyi has Mahayana combat power and will be our two clans' future reliance. Fellow Taoists, please correct your mentality and respect all the requirements of Senior Taiyi."
The complexions of the people and the monsters changed, and many of them were hesitant to speak.
"Of course, things that are not good for our two races will not be followed."
Yi Qingchen has already entered Tianshu Pavilion.
He did not break the rules, and provided more than a hundred kinds of exercises, supernatural powers, and spells, which were enough to exchange for all the secret methods of Tianshu Pavilion.
After hundreds of years of data collection and research, his research success is amazing.
The information provided this time is just the tip of the iceberg.
Not long after, Yi Qingchen left Tianshu Pavilion and came to the central hall.
All the elders hurriedly came to welcome them, and they were very respectful.
Yi Qingchen was very satisfied, and then held the "Holy Island Discussion Conference - Essence Edition" to discuss the Tao with all the monks.
Everyone gave a lecture on the magic method, and Yi Qingchen discussed and pointed out one by one.
The holy island is the strongest organization of the human race. Although its elders have preferential treatment for their strength, they know a lot about various miraculous skills.
Yi Qingchen used one-to-many to face so many outstanding people with all his wisdom.
The Tianji mirror and his wisdom complement each other, shining almost like the sun.
Of course, on the surface, he still holds Zhizhu in his hands and talks freely.
All the fit monks who were talking were stunned, feeling as if they had opened the door to a new world.
Taoist Taiyi's learning is all-encompassing, covering the universe, and is extremely profound.
Yang Zhi Mi Gao.
Yi Qingchen is not stingy with what he has learned, but everyone present will provide specific points.
Both sides gained a lot.
Yi Qingchen stayed in the Holy Island for three years, and left while being greeted by everyone.
All the cultivators on the holy island regard it as the hope of the human race, and there are many people who fall in love with it.
It's just a slap and a sweet date.
Everyone in the Holy Island was convinced and sweetened, so naturally they all surrendered.
In the flying boat, Linglong asked, "Brother Dao, what's your plan next?"
Yi Qingchen is replaying the method of "God and Demon Immortal Body" by himself, preparing to trigger Lei Jie to refine his body again.
He has deduced the "indestructible body of gods and demons" to the Mahayana realm, and if all goes well, he can push the physical body to the Mahayana first.
"I have two things to do. One is to enhance the strength of the human and demon races, and the other is to open up the wild world."
Yi Qingchen said with a smile: "I communicated with the powerhouses of the two races, and I have created a secret method that can absorb the tribulation thunder. In the future, if someone close to me survives the tribulation, I can absorb the tribulation thunder and help him pass the thunder calamity. "
Linglong's eyes lit up, she couldn't believe it: "Really?"
"Of course it's true."
Yi Qingchen said: "The poor Taoist studies the way of heavenly thunder intensively, and has a lot of experience in the formation and operation of Jielei. After participating in the research with all fellow Taoists, he has realized the method of collecting Jielei, and there is no need to worry about keeping it."
Linglong was overjoyed: "That's a good relationship. In the future, my younger sister will have to rely on Brother Dao."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
Yi Qingchen responded with a smile, thinking of Han Li's Xuantian Treasure and the blood sacrifice race.
If the news that he was able to help people cross the catastrophe reached the ears of those big clans, the turmoil caused would probably be no less than that one time.
The Xuantian Treasure is still an external force, a raised racial force.
Helping to cross the catastrophe is internal strength, and what is improved is personal lifespan.
The latter is more maddening in comparison, and everyone wants to live longer.
Book friends, New Year's Day, Happy New Year!
I wish you all good health and good luck in the new year, great luck, fortune, luck like a dragon, the longer the better, the family, career and love have a bumper harvest [Fireworks][Fireworks][Fireworks][发][ hair][hair][rose][rose][rose]
(End of this chapter)
Mo Jianli's expression froze, and his expression turned cold.
He knows Taoist Taiyi's temperament best.
The three of them discussed Taoism, Taoist Taiyi's strength was by no means inferior to him and Ao Xiao.
Under such circumstances, he still regards himself as a junior and is respectful everywhere, which shows that he is not the generation who is arrogant and bullying others.
It must be that the people in Holy Island think highly of themselves as before and don't take him seriously.
Mo Jianli asked, "How many people died?"
The white-haired old man was taken aback: "Huh?"
The other monks in the fusion stage were also taken aback, feeling as if they had drunk a bowl of northwest wind.
Heartfelt cool.
You always... how many of us do you want to die?
The white-haired old man said cautiously: "No one is dead. Senior Tai Yi has controlled it very well. Everyone and the monsters are just injured. Take some pills to meditate and adjust breath to recover."
"Bastard!"
Mo Jianli's anger flashed across his face, and he said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Taiyi was slighted by you, but he didn't even hit hard. You still have the face to come to me to complain, do you want me and Taiyi to complain? Is Daoist Yi fighting to the death?"
The white-haired old man and the others blushed and lowered their heads one by one.
"It's arrogance for you not to admit your mistakes and apologize to Fellow Daoist Tai Yi, but you still have such a stupid idea."
Mo Jianli's usually gentle face was covered with frost, and he took the opportunity to attack: "I see that all of you are enjoying the blessings of the Holy Island, and all of you are thinking of dogs, Luo Ying, you rank me, from now on, the people of the Holy Island You can no longer enjoy offerings for nothing, and you have to go to the wild world to do your best in exchange for the benefits."
"what……"
Everyone hastily raised their heads, and someone distinguished: "Senior Mo calm down, Shengdao shoulders a heavy responsibility, and has the heavy responsibility of continuing the immortal inheritance of the human race, how can it be so easy..."
"presumptuous!"
Mo Jianli was furious, and his eyes seemed to be real through the communication spell.
The white scholar who spoke turned pale and closed his mouth unconsciously.
"The old man upholds the Mahayana teachings of the human race, and has never been willing to participate in the operation of the Holy Island, but today, what you have done has reached a level that cannot be ignored."
Mo Jianli said coldly: "This old man has been in and out of the wild world several times, fought with Mahayanas of various races, and escaped countless times. Now he still dare not call himself the savior of the human race. How dare you?"
The faces of everyone on Holy Island changed drastically, and some of them were sweating profusely from fear.
Mo Jianli has been promoted to Mahayana for tens of thousands of years, and his prestige has spread far and wide, and he has already become a monument in the hearts of many younger generations.
When he spoke, everyone was stunned.
Knowing Mo Jianli's temper, the white-haired old man licked his face and said, "Master has an order, and disciples should obey it. It's just that Daoist Taiyi has not stopped doing things on the holy island, so please give me a clear way how to treat him?"
"Friend Taiyi's strength is equal to mine, and he is the second Mahayana of my human race. How to treat you is up to you."
Mo Jianli cut off the communication, and smiled at Ao Xiao: "These people in Shengdao should be beating and beating from time to time. They actually want to show off fellow Daoist Taiyi. I really don't know what they are thinking."
Ao Xiao shook his head straight: "The Holy Island is too comfortable. Which one of the great monks in the spiritual world has not survived the struggle, broke through life and death, and can cultivate Mahayana by enjoying the resources and retreat on the Holy Island? Hehe!"
He sneered a few times, not hiding his dissatisfaction with Holy Island.
Mo Jianli said: "Although that is the case, my human and demon races still need a holy place to lead and guide them, otherwise internal friction alone will cause the two races to decline quickly. As for whether we can break through Mahayana, to be honest, I have no idea." counted on them."
Ao Xiao was taken aback, then smiled and said, "Old Man Mo, you are a chicken thief."
Mo Jianli smiled, and said leisurely: "Let Daoist Taiyi give a good sermon to everyone in Shengdao, and let's figure out where we should develop next."
"Three Mahayanas, the current territory is too small."
In the central hall of the Holy Island, all the elders of the Holy Island remained silent.
After a while, the white-haired old man said: "What Master Mo said is not unreasonable. Senior Taiyi has Mahayana combat power and will be our two clans' future reliance. Fellow Taoists, please correct your mentality and respect all the requirements of Senior Taiyi."
The complexions of the people and the monsters changed, and many of them were hesitant to speak.
"Of course, things that are not good for our two races will not be followed."
Yi Qingchen has already entered Tianshu Pavilion.
He did not break the rules, and provided more than a hundred kinds of exercises, supernatural powers, and spells, which were enough to exchange for all the secret methods of Tianshu Pavilion.
After hundreds of years of data collection and research, his research success is amazing.
The information provided this time is just the tip of the iceberg.
Not long after, Yi Qingchen left Tianshu Pavilion and came to the central hall.
All the elders hurriedly came to welcome them, and they were very respectful.
Yi Qingchen was very satisfied, and then held the "Holy Island Discussion Conference - Essence Edition" to discuss the Tao with all the monks.
Everyone gave a lecture on the magic method, and Yi Qingchen discussed and pointed out one by one.
The holy island is the strongest organization of the human race. Although its elders have preferential treatment for their strength, they know a lot about various miraculous skills.
Yi Qingchen used one-to-many to face so many outstanding people with all his wisdom.
The Tianji mirror and his wisdom complement each other, shining almost like the sun.
Of course, on the surface, he still holds Zhizhu in his hands and talks freely.
All the fit monks who were talking were stunned, feeling as if they had opened the door to a new world.
Taoist Taiyi's learning is all-encompassing, covering the universe, and is extremely profound.
Yang Zhi Mi Gao.
Yi Qingchen is not stingy with what he has learned, but everyone present will provide specific points.
Both sides gained a lot.
Yi Qingchen stayed in the Holy Island for three years, and left while being greeted by everyone.
All the cultivators on the holy island regard it as the hope of the human race, and there are many people who fall in love with it.
It's just a slap and a sweet date.
Everyone in the Holy Island was convinced and sweetened, so naturally they all surrendered.
In the flying boat, Linglong asked, "Brother Dao, what's your plan next?"
Yi Qingchen is replaying the method of "God and Demon Immortal Body" by himself, preparing to trigger Lei Jie to refine his body again.
He has deduced the "indestructible body of gods and demons" to the Mahayana realm, and if all goes well, he can push the physical body to the Mahayana first.
"I have two things to do. One is to enhance the strength of the human and demon races, and the other is to open up the wild world."
Yi Qingchen said with a smile: "I communicated with the powerhouses of the two races, and I have created a secret method that can absorb the tribulation thunder. In the future, if someone close to me survives the tribulation, I can absorb the tribulation thunder and help him pass the thunder calamity. "
Linglong's eyes lit up, she couldn't believe it: "Really?"
"Of course it's true."
Yi Qingchen said: "The poor Taoist studies the way of heavenly thunder intensively, and has a lot of experience in the formation and operation of Jielei. After participating in the research with all fellow Taoists, he has realized the method of collecting Jielei, and there is no need to worry about keeping it."
Linglong was overjoyed: "That's a good relationship. In the future, my younger sister will have to rely on Brother Dao."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
Yi Qingchen responded with a smile, thinking of Han Li's Xuantian Treasure and the blood sacrifice race.
If the news that he was able to help people cross the catastrophe reached the ears of those big clans, the turmoil caused would probably be no less than that one time.
The Xuantian Treasure is still an external force, a raised racial force.
Helping to cross the catastrophe is internal strength, and what is improved is personal lifespan.
The latter is more maddening in comparison, and everyone wants to live longer.
Book friends, New Year's Day, Happy New Year!
I wish you all good health and good luck in the new year, great luck, fortune, luck like a dragon, the longer the better, the family, career and love have a bumper harvest [Fireworks][Fireworks][Fireworks][发][ hair][hair][rose][rose][rose]
(End of this chapter)
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