This Huanglong is a bit stable

Chapter 71
Fans of the authorities!

As the only direct disciple of the Taiqing sage, Xuandu practiced the Taiqing immortal method, but he had more roots and lack of character.

In other words, he is not good at planning, and with the protection of the sage of Taiqing, and his dedication to cultivating the way of heaven, it is enough for him to make great strides forward, so why should he be disturbed by mundane affairs.

Master of the Earth Emperor!

It was just a small episode in his life, he was actually unwilling to leave the Bajing Palace, enter the mortal world, and be contaminated with karma, when the demon god used the soul of the human race as the blade to refine the witch-slaying sword.

The green lion opened its bloody mouth, and countless innocent souls were swallowed by him.

The flames are monstrous.

Blood flows into a river.

Still haven't seen this fairy who once came out of the human race coerce the power of the saint to stop the demon god, let alone patiently accompany Shennong to preach the Tao.

Master of Heaven and Earth!
division!Evangelists.

And Xuandu's performance is more like a support staff, protecting Shennong's safety, other than that, everything is false.

Late at night, the bright moon hangs high.

The lunar star is catastrophic and warm, surrounded by stars in the sky, giving birth to this silvery brilliance.

Taiyin Xingjun has fallen in the Lich War, and now it is just a jade rabbit running. Huanglong watched the emperor's liquid pouring down from the sky, and awakened the ignorant demon spirit.

There was a hint of sadness.

The dew condenses with the cold wind and dots the sea of ​​flowers.

The sound of crawling, rustling sounded.

In the sea of ​​flowers, there are countless insects and snakes lurking, and vultures are circling in the sky, always paying attention to the fire on the ground. Now Shennong is like a medicine man.

There is a breath of Daluo brought by the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir.

There is also the magic brought by thousands of herbs, a glass belly, you can see the vitality conceived in it, the amber-like luster, Xuan never tires of disturbing it, and throws the Tai Chi diagram in his hand into the sky.

Keep away from the vulture's gaze.

Abandon the prying eyes of the reptiles on the ground.

"Junior brother, ordinary stinky reptiles can't be driven away."

Xuandu holds a sword fetus, which was conceived by the mind. The sword fetus of the innate spiritual treasure, under the gestation of Xuandu, will refine a divine sword that is most suitable for his way.

On the family background is rich.

Huanglong's possessions may not be worth as much as the Tai Chi diagram he threw into the sky.

Innate treasure.

Thanks to the Sanqing Saints who have a good teacher, even Nuwa doesn't have one, but the Sanqing Saints have one, and they look down on the two Western saints.

Naturally, there is confidence.

I have the Lingbao you don't have!
You don't have enough merit to prove the Dao, but you still have a surplus.

Annoyed no.
"Senior brother, when it comes to killing and cutting, Zhenxiao is small. They are attracted by Shennong and swallowed into their stomachs. They can become the king of Daluo in an instant. This kind of temptation risks the risk of death."

"It's worth it in the eyes of my junior."

The Heavenly Court is now torn apart, and the demon gods are kings, and they don't respond to Di Jun, and now Di Jun is just barely maintaining the rotation of the stars.

There is no time to pay attention to the demon gods on the ground.

The demon god who occupies the mountain as the king can basically be placed in the reckless position. When considering the problem, it will naturally not be comprehensive. Maybe some people don't know who the saint is?
A disciple of a saint who is perfect for Xuandu, the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Naturally, it will not be noticed.

Thousands of frost-day competitions are free.

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave alone wins.

at this time.

Huanglong sat by the fire, allowing a poisonous snake to spit out venom to corrode the flames, emitting blue poisonous gas, wanting to play with the earth covered by the emperor's ointment.

The ignorant monster, the spiritual wisdom is not yet born.

I don't know how high the sky is.

He stretched out his hand to grab the monster snake hidden in the flowers, took out the snake gall, and handed it to Shennong: "Snake gall is a great tonic, and every poison has an antidote within seven steps."

"The way of heaven and earth goes round and round, and yin and yang restrain each other. When you realize it, it's time for you to prove the way." Huang Long didn't mind forming a good relationship with Shennong.

Notice!

Shen Nong is the reincarnation of Hongyun Patriarch. He blew himself up in the past, and no one found the fragments of the shattered Primordial Purple Qi. It must have been taken away by Taoist Hongjun.

Hidden in the way of heaven.

Lead humanity with the way of heaven.

A long way to go.

How could Hongyun's primordial spirit merge with the primordial purple energy so easily give up?
Xuandu looked at the vulture in the sky, it is a god that brings death, and likes to eat carrion. In his eyes, the vulture looked like a dead thing, and it waved a red-gold character profusely, which turned into blue light one after another. Butterfly.

Control the vulture.

fall to the ground.

Take human form.

"Say it to the Emperor Jun Yaohuang in the Heavenly Court, Xuandu is the emperor's teacher, and he doesn't like to be observed by others. He is just a dead bone, and the emperor's position is unstable. Why bother to swim in the muddy water of human nature?"

"Xuandu, you are just relying on being the disciple of the sage, how dare you call me the demon emperor by my name like that."

"It's foolish and loyal."

Huang Long was dumbfounded.

Casually injected a blazing three-flavored real fire into his body.

"He still has 3000 years of imperial fortune. If he doesn't make preparations early, the demon court will live up to its existence."

Vulture was a little suspicious.

Looking at the eloquent two people, he couldn't see through Huanglong's cultivation, so he could only respond aggrievedly: "I will tell the two of you what you two said, and wait for the conquest of my demon god."

"Tiny."

Huanglong was displeased, and with a wave of his finger, he cut off half of the vulture's wings, turning it into a swamp on the ground, practicing the way of corrosion, and his figure was just a ghostly frame.

I don't know where the confidence comes from, to dare to shout at Huang Long and others.

"Emperor Jun came in person, and he didn't dare to touch the two of us, let alone you, a little demon spirit. Sure enough, there is no one in the demon court."

Huanglong slapped the vulture away with one sleeve and disappeared!
"You two, do you have any misunderstandings about me, Di Jun?"

A sigh.

Falling from the Lunar Star, a blazing sun dispelled the darkness. Huang Long and Xuan Du cautiously looked at Di Jun in front of them. Sure enough, every move could not escape Xing Jun's gaze.

"Di Jun, you don't think about how to master the Zhou Tian Xing Dou array, and you are lingering in the heavenly court, why do you come out to beg for my plan?" The great master Xuandu has no feelings for the demon emperor Jun.

Neither overbearing nor overbearing.

He has the killing move left by the saint on his body.

Nature has no fear of him at all.

"The Dao of Heaven, the Dao of Earth, and the Dao of Humanity are all related. I want to plan a statue of the Dao of Humanity. I wonder if the two of you can make it easier." Di Jun sat on the dragon chariot boldly.

Hitting the dragon chariot with one hand.

Holding his chin with one hand, he looked calm.

Let Huanglong think a lot.

The fish died and the net broke.

Or did he want to sabotage the sage's plan, and the old birthday star hanged himself, did he feel that he could do it again?

instead of him.

Unparalleled resourcefulness.

But in the face of absolute strength, it is still like destroying the ruins, the saint can destroy the demon court with one finger, he is still too arrogant.

"You chose Shennong."

wild land.

The saint's gaze has been watching the operation of humanity, so how can he, a quasi-sage, intervene? If he doesn't learn his lesson, he can only bring himself to perish.

(End of this chapter)