MTL - History’s Strongest Senior Brother-~ 1773. One gasification Sanqing!

Laojun calmly stayed in the **** sea, but the purple air, long-lasting, collided with the blood, as if tearing a gap in the blood.

Affected by this, just as the Amitabha Buddha and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi descended on the **** sea, the operation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Great Devils suddenly appeared stagnant.

Those who bear the brunt of the impact, that is, the pillar that symbolizes the end of the demon, the light and shadow that has already been solidified, has become illusory again.

Looking at the Taijun Laojun on the back of the green cow, the original demons said: "I will kill the world and will not affect my car."

"Nine secluded replacements of Yuyu Daqian, in terms of respect for driving, are also coexisting with the world, without any obstacles."

Laojun said indifferently: "I know."

The original demons looked at Laojun, his lips moved, and the rest of the words swallowed back and did not continue to speak.

In the eyes of Lao Jun, the meaning of faintness is that he does not care even if there is influence.

Nine seclusions may ruin his existence, and he may not come to stop it.

Nine seclusion does not affect his existence, he may not come.

The reason why I came here, as he said, is only one.

I want to come, so I am here.

"Laojun has been exposed to Nie's brother, Jiuyou, may also be aware of the clues?" Yan Zhaoge looked at this scene and said slowly: "They are also betting, gambling Laojun will not shoot."

"The risk of betting on Ziwei is lower. After all, when they broke down, they robbed the widow of Ziwei, and Laojun did not move."

This time against Nie Jingshen, it seems that there is a bit of movement.

But this is still not certain, Laojun will definitely get involved in today's nine-secret bureau.

After all, Laojun is too casual, and it does not mean that the follow-up will be carried out all the way.

Therefore, Jiuyou chooses to gamble on an old man and will not shoot.

As a public enemy of the public, the goal of being counted by other families, in the big situation, there are no more choices for Jiuyou, but they do their best.

Yuan Shi Tian Mo successfully broke out, during which Lao Jun did not stop, let them think that they gambled.

However, even before the appearance of Laojun, Yan Zhaoge always felt that the nine prosperous, the big probability is the gamble lost.

Although he is not sure when Laojun will come.

But the possibility of coming is far greater than not coming.

Because Nie Jingshen said to him.

At that time, no one knew that Yan Zhao’s song was in the hands of the Promise, and everyone only had expectations for him in Sanqing’s fellow practitioners. I hope that he will one day be able to reverse the Promise.

But before that day, the sentence of Nie Jingshen was very shocking to Yan Zhaoge.

It is not so much that Laojun said to Nie Jingshen that it is Laojun who spoke to his Yanzhao song.

Of course, the old man who wants to do whatever he wants will change his mind and change his mind at any time.

However, in connection with all the things that happened before, I contacted the situation after the start of the 9th Secluded Bureau today, and Yan Zhao’s song gradually became clear.

He seems to be standing in a higher place watching the development of the situation, a looming trajectory appears in front of him.

This made Yan Zhaoge's previous speculations fall into practice, and his heart gradually bottomed out.

At the moment, in the 12th Heavenly Gods Demon Array, Yuan Shi Tian Mo looked at Tai Shang Laojun and quietly asked: "If you want to come, why not come early? When it can stop me from getting out of trouble."

"I haven't seen the face of a friend for a long time. I want to see how the Taoist friend is. Now, the time is just right." Taijun Laojun smiled slightly.

When it’s almost a child’s play, Laojun’s tone is just plain, and it’s obviously not a joke.

However, falling in the ears of the nine secluded groups, naturally how to listen to how not taste.

Yuan Shi Tian De's expression did not see the color of anger, calmly and nodded and said: "So, the Taoist friends also came to see the end of the law."

After all, he reached for a finger, rolling in the **** waves, and drowning the purple gas that ran across the blood.

At the same time, the great self-defeating demon also reached out to seal the volley of the pillar symbolizing the end of the demon.

Influenced by him, the light and shadow on the pillars began to further condense with the simplicity of Huahua, and the bubble became real.

"The end of the law? Nothing to see." Laojun sat on the back of the green cow, and his hands were floating.

In the mighty purple air, there is a symbol of one after another, fascinating and fascinating.

At this moment, one side of the world changes with these patterns, forming a pair of Taiji diagrams that are twisted and twisted.

The black and white yin and yang fish rotate between them, extending a long golden bridge.

The long bridge crosses the **** sea, suppressing the demise of the last days, and does not start to waver.

Laojun spurred the green cow, set foot on the Golden Bridge, and went to the pillar that symbolized the end of the law.

Yuan Shitian's face is expressionless, reaching out and drawing a circle in the air.

There was a hollow in the **** sea, like a vast black hole, and it was like a small one.

Under the indescribable distortion, the direction of the golden bridge at the foot of Laojun has become elusive, and it seems that it is getting farther and farther away from Jianhua.

Laojun smiled and pushed the crown.

I saw a rush of anger, divided into three, and turned into three Taoists.

One of the young Taoists, Dai Jiuyun crown, wearing a red and white crane coat, riding the beast, handcuffed a sword.

A middle-aged Taoist, wearing a wishful crown, wearing a light yellow gossip suit, riding a horse, and holding a Lingzhi wishful.

A old man with a crane and a child's face, wearing a nine-crowned crown, wearing an eight-treasure Wanshou Zixia suit, one hand holding a dragon fan, one hand holding a three-treasure jade, riding a lion.

"Dao brother, I will help you!" The three Taoists said in unison, came to Laojun.

For a time, it seems that the four ancestors of the Taoist ancestors came to the **** sea, and the entire turbulent twelve heavens were not stable.

It was in the past years that Taiqing’s moral celestial name was moved to the world, and other ancestors were jealous of the world’s ruthlessness.

The youngster of the Qing dynasty, who took the sword, took the sword and rushed into the sea.

Nothing to be the Virgin and Yunxiao Fairy, they all bowed to the Qing Dynasty Taoist: "Shi Bo!"

"I will hold it for a while and help my brother." Shang Dao Dao said, no one can be a god.

The nine secluded and strong, the more sturdy and sturdy.

However, if the vastness of the universe is weak and tends to perish in the end, the corresponding strength of the fairy squad is stronger!

Previously, he was helpless in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and the self-contained demon personally presided over the twelve heavenly gods, and the celestial array was forced to retreat.

At this moment, after the Qing dynasty entered the celestial sect, the celestial squad immediately came back!

Although the level of power has not changed, the changes in the formation are more beautiful and the atmosphere is more ferocious.

Then, the big array is in line with the power of the Qing dynasty itself, and it complements each other, forming the effect of one plus one and two.

It’s hard to count the billions of swords, and it’s falling into the blood.

The two sides played against each other again. Although it was difficult to win the game at one time, it was affected by the outside of the fairy squad. In the 12th Heavenly Gods, the birth of the last law demon was once again blocked.