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　　 "Brother Yang Dao!"

　　 The one who was slashed by the Ziwei Dao Sword with one sword was nicknamed Tianhai Diao Yang Mingyuan.

　　 This Yang Mingyuan is also unlucky. He is holding the Hunyuan solid fire banner, and is stimulating the magic fire golden light array. He is suddenly killed by the Ziwei Dao Sword, and even the soul is annihilated by the Ziwei Dao Sword.

　　 The other seven demons are about to split.

　　 These eight demon heads were all born in Wanhua Mountain, Changzhou, also known as the Hidden Demon Mountain. Although they are fierce and stubborn, they have good feelings.

　　 Seeing that Yang Mingyuan was beheaded, he was furious.

Each body's body's pure spirit and mana are boiling, and they want to condense their magical powers, but when they see the purple micro-dao sword condensed in the void, they shouted in a cold voice: "You guys, the gods originally wanted to spare you, but they just want to come. If you die, you will be fulfilled simply!"

　　 In the void, a magnificent killing intent was revealed in the Ziwei Dao Sword.

　　 Ziwei gave birth to murderous intent, and immediately the world changed color, and the sky was stained with blood.

　　Wang Yuan really had no idea to intervene in the affairs of Monk Daoji.

These eight demons were former enemies of the Daoji monk. Each of the eight demons cultivated powerful spells, and combined their efforts to cast the Hunyuan Demon Fire Array. Since the Daoji monk, he has been practicing Taoism again and again. Although it has been repeated tribulations, it has a life. There are really not many worries.

　　 These eight demons have suffered a lot from Monk Daoji.

If the Eight Demons are singled out, they are slightly weaker than Jidian. They put out the magic fire and golden light array, but they practiced the two arhats until the Buddha's light is almost gone. In the end, it is the real life of Zixia Li Hanling and the long eyebrows. Jiang Mochu has subdued the Eight Demons!

　　 But he is not a Daoji monk, and all the magic weapons on his body are very powerful.

　　 At this time, the **** Ziwei emperor's fruit status was added, and the **** of the gods and golden immortals appeared.

　　 These eight demons earned their guns, and Wang Yuan simply helped Monk Daoji through another difficulty!

　　 "Ziwei extinct the light!"

The Ziwei Dao Sword turned into a horse to practice divine light, locked the Baiyun layman to hire a whistle, removed the universe and the Dangyan, and climbed the three magicians of the universe Hong Tao. The Ziwei Daojian turned into a horse-like purple light in the void, like ten thousand Thousands of weights fell down after practicing.

　　 pierced the body guard light of the three magicians instantly, locked the foundation and killed the primordial spirit.

　　 "Three fellow Taoists!"

　　 The other four magicians were surprised and hated when they saw this. They lost the magic fire and golden light array. They were not Wang Yuan's opponents at all, and they couldn't even save their lives.

"go away!"

The Liuhe boy horrified the sea is not like the other seven demons. He wears a four-stranded Xiaoyao towel, and wears a Xiaoyao turtle, each with a sword, but he wears a pair of buns and is dressed as a child. He took it out of the bag at this time. A gem emitting this white light struck towards the Ziwei Dao Sword.

　　 There was a loud bang, like a void burst, a layer of invisible white mist filled the world.

　　 "The universe is wonderful?"

　　 Inside the Ziwei Dao Sword, Wang Yuan Yuanshen thought, this Liuhe boy is obviously proficient in the universe and the magic, and the previous supernatural powers of the wishful size are also related to the Sumina ring.

　　He is not in his real body at this time, otherwise he can use the power of the purple gods to solidify the void at that time, and these four magicians can't escape.

　　 "Monk, you don't hide, these eight good things were originally looking for you, now there are four left, and you should do your best to take them down!"

　　 Wang Yuan's gaze fell on the Qiantang River. At this moment, beside a big willow tree behind the riverbank, a sloppy monk was dodging. Seeing Wang Yuan yelling for a broken line, he immediately twisted and walked out of it.

　　 "Xingjun, you are called a poor monk. Poor monks don't know how to fight and kill. It's not okay!"

　　 The eyes of this sloppy monk are rolling.

　　 Hearing the words, Wang Yuan sneered in the void: "Monk Daoji, then you keep them. You killed the master nephew of the Eight Demons, Hanqi, and they will pay you back to the monks in Lingyin Temple!"

When 　　's voice fell, Monk Daoji changed immediately. He didn't dare to neglect or shirk anymore, and hurriedly chased in the direction where the Four Demons had left.

　　 When the Eight Demons came to Hangzhou, Monk Daoji felt that he knew that these eight demon heads were probably his old enemies. Now that the eight demon heads are less than half in a blink of an eye, there is no reluctance for Monk Daoji.

　　 is just such words, this sloppy monk wants to get some oil from Wang Yuan's side!

　　 But it is obvious that there is no profit today.

　　 The light of Buddha goes away.

　　 On the Qiantang River, many immortals were allowed to witness the dragon transforming into a dragon under Naha, but their eyes turned away from the majestic shadow that appeared in the purple qi, and they all looked cautious.

　　 "It turns out that the purple star is coming!"

　　 At this time, in the distance, another celestial light broke through the air, but it turned into a Yuliu Taoist.

　　 Yushi yellow crown, Xuanmen Taoism, wearing a goose yellow lotus crown, wearing a light yellow robe, waist silk tie, white socks and cloud shoes, the face is like the ancient moon in three autumns.

　　 "Brother Zhengyang Dao!"

　　 Wang Yuan swept his eyes, and his expression moved. This is an immortal great power recommended by all the loose repair alliances around the Longshan Mountain Range.

　　He also has a hidden identity, Zhong Liquan.

　　 is also the second place among the Eight Immortals.

　　 At the same time, there were other immortal figures emerging around the Qiantang River, Wang Yuan immediately said loudly.

　　 "Dao brothers, this dragon is a spirit beast sitting down in the town house, and I hope you don't interfere with it easily!"

　　 All the immortals and gods changed their complexion after hearing the words, and they all said: "Since the purple star is sitting down on the beast, I will not take it easily!"

　　 What kind of existence is the star of Ziwei in front of him, he is not only the heavenly star god, but also the nine-five-fifth supreme, many fairy gods dare not easily offend him.

　　 "This tyrant really got the Dragon's Dragon Qi, no wonder the accumulation was completed so quickly!"

　　 In the depths of the Qiantang Dragon Palace, Qiantang Jun also appeared quietly, looking at the stone tortoise and transforming dragon from a distance, with a serious look on his face.

As the Qiantang River Shuijun, he has long been aware of the Tyrant Dragon who is hiding in the Shengwang’s Mansion at hand. After the full moon, this Tyrant will always show up in the Qiantang River and borrow the water veins from the Qiantang General to practice. Afterwards, he returned to Shengwang's Mansion.

　　 Qiantang Jun was thinking about regaining this Tyrant Dragon, but now he feels very lucky. This Tyrant indeed has a lot of contact with Ziweixingjun.

　　 rumbling! !

With bursts of thunder falling in the void ~www.readwn.com~After the dragon and thunder robbery dissipated, I saw that the large tortoise shell behind the stone turtle finally shed, and a slender yellow dragon jumped from the place. Rising up, jumped into the nine clouds in an instant, stirring up wind, rain and thunder.

　　 "A yellow dragon!"

　　 Many fairy gods saw this scene, their expressions changed, and they were full of emotion. Looking at the whole body of this earthy yellow dragon, I am afraid that the qualifications are extraordinary, the bloodline is also quite good, and the teaching is good, and the Song Dynasty can help more.

　　 "Thank you, Lord, for your fulfillment!"

　　 Huanglong jumped down from the void, and instantly turned into an elderly man in a yellow robe before the incarnation of Wang Yuan's divine consciousness, but with a ruddy face and first-born **** dragon horns.

　　 This Huanglong looked at Wang Yuan, with joy and gratitude in his eyes!

　　 "Yes, come back to the capital with me!"

　　 Wang Yuan smiled.

"Yes!"

　　 Huanglong replied with joy.

　　Wang Yuan glanced at the happy Huanglong. He was clarifying the Jingshi Shendao recently. This is only the first step, and the next step is the disordered Shendao system in the various palaces of the Great Song Dynasty.

　　 This requires the help of a large number of deities with virtues, and it is best to cultivate a deity that belongs to oneself.

　　 Huanglong succeeded in transforming the dragon at this time, which was just in handy.

　　 At this moment, the Taoist Zhengyang who had been caressing his beard and meditating next to him suddenly invited him and said, "It's rare for Xingjun to return to Hangzhou Mansion. I don't know if he would like to go to the Jade Emperor Pavilion, tolerate the poor, and entertain one or two!

　　Wang Yuan's eyes moved, he saw that the Taoist Zhengyang seemed to have something to say, and said little by little now: "Also, I heard that the fragrant tea in the Yuhuang Pavilion is a must in Hangzhou!"

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