Fengshen Wendaoxing

　　 Lu Chuan and Wen Zhong got off the Tianyou Peak.

　　 To find someone, he must run around the world, and he has a lot of treasures that haven't appeared, so he didn't bother Kong Xuan.

　　 After all, he wouldn't be so stupid that he ran to catch people alone.

　　 This is a gentleman who does not stand under the dangerous wall!

　　 The entire island, Lu Chuan is divided into four areas, east, south, west, and north, centered on Zizhi Cliff where Biyou Palace is located, so that more than 10,000 people can be evenly distributed and managed.

　　 In a word, under his management, everything about the teaching is basically in order, with order and planning.

　　 In his eyes, this is almost the same as a university model except that there is no grading.

No rules no standards!

　　 It is easy to manage if there are rules, and the current attitude of intercepting teaching is indeed getting better day by day.

　　 "Brother, are you really going to invite?" Wen Zhong confirmed again.

　　 I saw Lu Chuan's all black clothes, a neat lineup of 30 people, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

　　 The Law Enforcement Office of the Interception Education, Lu Chuan helped Jin Ling set up twelve teams, named after the twelve earthly branches, which was one of them and was also borrowed by Lu Chuan.

　　 Twenty-five codaos, five true immortals!

　　 In addition, Lin Xianyin, who looked cold beside Lu Chuan, was six true immortals.

　　 Such a strong lineup doesn't look like it's going to be invited, but it's like going to a fight.

　　 "Brother, do you remember who these people are taking the lead?" Lu Chuan said.

　　 Hearing a shock, he nodded earnestly and said: "Would you like to invite one or two teams again?"

　　 "Enough!" Lu Chuan held back a smile.

　　 This time, it is the next twenty-eight nights who will take the lead, and it is also the elite of sectarianism, the realm of real immortality.

　　 Then he looked solemn and waved: "Go!"

　　 After exiting the gate of the archway of Jiejiao, bathing in the morning light, everyone chanted the spell, driving the escape light into the sky.

　　 "Which of these people is the strongest?"

　　 asked on Luchuan Road.

　　 Lin Xianyin groaned: "They are very strong, they should be about the same, not below me."

　　 "Don't worry, we have enough manpower this time." Lu Chuan smiled.

　　 Thirty-two Escape Light shuttles quickly between the sea of ​​clouds.

　　 Soon after, they landed on an island in the East China Sea, and the door of a cave mansion in front of them opened.

　　 "Can Fellow Daoists in Berlin be on the island?" Wen Zhong tried to exclaim.

　　 Lu Chuan embraced his hands and held the Zijin Chuanxin lock in his hands, standing beside Wenzhong with six true immortals.

　　 Twenty-five Hedao realms are guarded in all directions.

　　 "Berlin..." Lu Chuan stared at the cave, his eyes flashing lightly.

　　 He didn't know what he was called before the twenty-eighth night.

　　 He only knows that these twenty-eight are not humans, but twenty-eight kinds of animals enlightenment, what their true bodies are, and what kind of exercises are they practicing.

　　 These are the names of the stars they will be sealed in the future.

　　 For example, Kui Mulang, this is a wolf gaining the Tao, and the cultivation body is wood.

　　咚!

　　 The ground trembled lightly, and a sturdy figure slowly walked out of the cave mansion, wearing a Taoist robe, with a fairy Taoist aura flowing.

　　 I saw him with a crocodile-like head, but with two sharp horns on his head, and four tentacle-like beards hanging from his nose.

　　 "Jiaomu Jiao!" When he saw this person's appearance, Lu Chuan's heart moved, and he immediately knew who this person was.

　　 In terms of human aesthetics alone, this honor is still not enough.

　　 "Wen Zhong!"

　　 Berlin glanced at Wen Zhong with his slender eyes, and then swept over everyone: "We have been waiting for you for a long time. It's a big battle. What are you going to do?"

　　 "Berlin Daoists, you are polite, in Xia Ling Xuzi, Shizu has orders to teach the disciples to go to the island to learn new skills."

　　 Lu Chuan took a step forward and smiled: "All the disciples from the outer gate have arrived, and only the fellow daoists are still in the future, so I wondered if the fellow daoists hadn't heard the news, so I came here to inform them."

　　 After Berlin looked around his eyes, he sneered, "Are you the Ling Xuzi who made us totally different?"

　　 "I don't dare to be it, it's me." Lu Chuan smiled and said, "But it's not completely unrecognizable, but a brand new one. Why don't you see fellow Taoists in Berlin?"

"no!"

　　 Berlin raised his sleeve and waved a big paw: "I can't stand the current cut, so I won't go back. If you have nothing else, just get out!"

　　 "Berlin, if you swear at others, remember it once."

　　 The captain of the black team took out a scroll and wrote it down carefully.

　　 Lu Chuan was taken aback, thinking of the fear of being dominated by the elementary and middle school student code for twelve years.

　　 "Small too? Hahaha, what am I going to curse?"

　　Berlin felt strange and funny: "If I beat you up, will it be a big deal?"

　　 "Wasting time!" Lu Chuan became a little impatient.

　　 More than five hundred people, if you consume so much, can’t wait until the year of the monkey?

　　 He hasn't lost despite the slaps.

　　 "Wishful Qiankun Bag!" Lu Chuan took out a bag that circulated brightly and threw it out.

　　 I saw it rising in the wind, and in a short while, it turned into a hill tens of feet high, rising into the sky, the mouth of the bag was dark, and it was aimed at Berlin.

　　 "What are you?" Berlin was surprised.

　　 An inexplicable mysterious air machine has locked him, like a person trapped in a swamp, unable to move.

　　 "Roar!" He roared up to the sky, struggling with all his strength, but could only move a few inches.

　　 "Close!" Lu Chuan sneered lightly.

　　 This treasure was derived from the death of the immortal in that cave in the East China Sea, but the effect is similar to the acquired bag of the yellow eyebrow monster in Journey to the West.

hold head high!

　　 When a strong suction appeared, Berlin felt something was wrong, and with a roar, his body suddenly enlarged and broke through the robe, turning into a cyan dragon.

　　 and flew up.

　　 just flies like a kite with a broken line, involuntarily, it falls into the mouth of the bag and disappears.

　　 Lu Chuan stretched out a hand, and the huge bag shrank back to the size of a palm and fell into his hand.

　　 Lu Chuan looked at the Qiankun bag in his hand, faintly heard a roar of anger like a dragon.

　　 "Just stay with you at ease." With his baby, let alone a dragon, even the twenty-eight nights and the more than five hundred people are nothing to say.

　　 This guy, the 28-night Jiaomu Jiao's position has been reserved for him in advance.

　　 Raising his head, Lu Chuan let out a cry.

　　 I saw five real immortals from the law enforcement team nearby ~www.readwn.com~ and Lin Xianyin and Wen Zhong. They all looked at him and Qiankun's bag, looking in a daze.

　　What kind of baby is this?

　　 They were all ready to take a fight, but Lu Chuan got it done by simply taking a bag?

　　 "Uh, sorry, I think fighting is a waste of our time."

　　 Lu Chuan apologized: "So act arbitrarily. If you didn't give you a chance to perform, the next one will work."

　　 "No, no, no..." Everyone shook their heads quickly: "If Ling Dao has the ability to surrender them, we will be grateful."

　　 There is a baby, who is still fighting!

　　 This world is like this, there are treasures of spells, and those without treasures can only fight.

　　 "Next stop, let's go!" Lu Chuan smiled and rushed to the next cave.

　　 These people are quite talkative.

　　 Everyone moved forward at full speed. After running for half a month, more than 500 people were all subdued, including 21 of the twenty-eight nights.

　　 It was just that when they were looking for the cave mansion of the remaining few people, everyone rushed a few times in a row.

　　 "They must have joined forces."

　　 Lu Chuan said in a deep voice after coming out of the third empty cave. ...

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