Chapter 883 begins with Yang Wei
"The eighteen Taoist lords, that is, the eighteen celestial beings, there are many Guardian Kings, the left and right keeper, and the keeper... So, the celestial master is too horrible." Fang Hanxin secretly said, then Asked: "Would you like some old antiques in the nine clear days? For example, the legendary Jinxian?"
"I have never seen these old antiques, some are hidden in mysterious places, some are leaving the sects, they are too vain, some are already extinct, and some don't know where they are. Of course, we are too On the 9th Qingtian, there is a mysterious world called the origin of the secret, but I have never seen it, just a legend. There may be some ancient antiques hidden in it. Unless it is a real world, we are too ruined. At the critical juncture, these old antiques are likely to come out, otherwise they will not show up." Dongling Taoist explained to Fang Han: "Basically, now we are too up to the nine clear days, are the characters of the Tianxian level. The repair of the door master is close to the gods, but he has not taken the step. But he has a fairy genital reborn, and his strength is unfathomable. No one can kill him and master the power."
"Rebirth of immortality?" Fang Han heart slightly moved, the fairy has seen him a lot, the most powerful Wang Pinxian "trial gun" "lost sword" "revenge spear" have seen. It is obviously impossible for the reborn fairy to compare with Wang Pinxian.
Moreover, his current eight-headed battalion, the power is unparalleled, completely beyond the ordinary fairy, for the fairy, he is not as scrupulous as before.
"However, this time the owner has gone to the origin of the secret to accept the fairy tales. This meeting was held by the deputy head. One of the deputy heads is called 'painting imaginary', which is trying to hold the treasure However, this painting is imaginary, very powerful. Although there is no fairy weapon on the body, it has a unique device, which is the treasure left by the ancients, and his own strength is the peak of the fairy. You must be careful and careful. ***." Dongling Road Lord shouted again.
"Yes? Anyone who wants to deal with Mibao is my cold, and the master of the building is right."
Bang!
Just after he had just finished speaking, a few shares were simply equivalent to the power of the Dragon Emperor.
Two Platinum glory-like thrones, soaring up, and then two great men, leading some of the immortal disciples, the elders are too elders, sitting on the throne of Platinum Glory.
"That is that we are too the deputy door of the nine clear days. The left deputy door is the painting of the virtual, the right deputy door is called Yunfei Yang." Dongling Road Lord again.
Fang Han glanced at the past and saw the "painting imaginary". It was a young man with a pale face, but there were some white flowers in the two, and I couldn’t see how old the age was, a pair of scorpions, never moving. The look is always a mastery of the ***, the appearance of the truth, empty hands, breath into the surrounding, there is no movement, but give a kind of taste as soon as he moves, it will be overwhelming, the wind and cloud change.
This person is like the pillar of the heavens and the earth. It cannot be moved at all. Once it is moved, the heavens and the earth will lose their pillars.
When the man came, his eyes glanced at the Dongling Taoist, and found Fang Han. He swept away and smashed it. Fang Fang’s body felt a great force, and the invasion came in. Exploring every inch of flesh and blood, but he did not move, sneer, directly cast the secrets of the ancients, the way of the substitute, the fate of the transformation, the strength of Qi Zhenjun replaced his body.
That time, the gods read and fired, and Qi Zhenjun’s current strength is the strength of Fang Han. I was seen by the "painting imaginary" as "clear and clear."
I found out that this is an ordinary virtual fairy, and the **** of the painting is flashing.
After about an hour, the powerful power in this altar was finally quiet. Many Taoist masters, as well as the Guardian King, all kinds of elders, are all here.
"This meeting is held to bring together our Taoist hosts. What is it for?"
After quietly, suddenly a dojo stood up from the seat. He was an old man with a chicken skin, but his body was tall and mighty, and he was like a man.
"This is the owner of the Dojo after the wind. It is also a sect of a female disciple. It is not the same as my Dongling Dojo." Dongling Road, the other side of the cold road.
Fang Han nodded.
"Today's meeting is to brainstorm, or to do things for the disciples of Dongling Dojo." The "painting of the virtual" is open, the sound is like a dragon, there is a cloud from the dragon, the wind from the tiger's taste. Every note, faintly seems to come down in the sky.
"Mibao is a disciple of the Dongling Dojo, a small figure. Why do we have to hold a meeting to deal with her? We must refine the 18th dojo, and the time is precious!" After the wind, the old man sneered again and again. Look at the Dongling Taoist.
"The masters of the dojo also know that for the sake of Mi Bao's father, the fairy world has already landed the next scorpion, and ordered us to collect the treasure rock, imprison the Mibao, and thoroughly check it out. This was originally a matter inside our martial art, but recently, The Tianya faction also sent a high-handed door to the relatives of the Tianya Haige, the object is the Mibao. The Tianya faction is also the ancient martial art school. The owner of the Yahai Pavilion was the younger brother of the Tianya faction. The power is strong, and now it is the master of the world of comprehension. If we go to the nine clear days, if we are guilty of committing evil with him, then I am afraid that the disciples are not developing well."
The painting is false: "Because of this, you must find the Lord of the Dojo to discuss."
"What is the intention of the doctrines of the doctrines? Wait, the masters of the Tianya faction will come. As an envoy, we must also give enough respect, which is why the callers of the dojos are coming."
Another deputy doorman spoke.
To the top of Jiuqing Tianzhong, the two deputy heads, the left deputy door owner is "painting virtual", the right deputy door is the person who just spoke, is a silent, lazy old man, this old man, cultivated breath Pure, no impurities, fits the nature.
"This is the right deputy doorkeeper, Li Dayu old man. Still quite optimistic about Mibao."
"This thing should be the first place of the Dongling Taoist." After the wind, the old man sneered again and again: "Her Dongling Dojo, out of the disciples, she is also difficult to blame, should be here to the Lord, said apology."
"Hey! The old man after the wind! I see you want to compete with me?" Dongling Taoist stood up: "Others are afraid that your wind tunnel is three thousand hits, but I see it as a child's plaything."
"Is it? I want to see what you know about the Supreme Avenue?"
"Master, please don't be angry." At this moment, the old man next to the wind, a woman with a graceful figure walked to the front of the throne: "I and the Mibao of the Dongling Dojo have had a test, but now that Mibao I made a rule and made a mistake, but now the Dongling Dojo, the most powerful female disciple does not know who it is? The most powerful disciple is out, let me fight with her, you can see the Dongling Dojo and my post-wind street. Who is the most outstanding. It does not require the Master to personally take the shot."
This graceful woman looks very outstanding, but a pair of apricot eyes, cold and glamorous. His face is empty, all the time, all have strong self-confidence, it is actually a long-lived ten-year-old character.
"The first disciple of the Dojo after the wind, Yan Qingcheng. She actually built a true fairy?"
"Good temperament."
"Although she is a genius, but a long time ago, it was just a false immortal. How did she suddenly understand the law of life and death and become a true immortal?"... Many Taoist masters saw this woman standing up and could not help but secretly discuss it.
"Dongling Taoist, you usually say how your disciple Mibao is, is a genius in the martial art, not a billion years old, but now my disciples have also cultivated into the realm of true immortals. It is better to let your disciples and How do I try this disciple? Look at the Dongling Dojo and the wind after the wind. Who is better and worse? From then on, Mi Bao will not be called a genius." After the wind, the old scorpion returned to the throne, the cold road.
"Well, I am coming." Fang Han has been silent, and now suddenly stands out from the throne of the Dongling Taoist.
"Ok?"
Just as he stood up, all the people were almost a glimpse.
"Kid, who are you? When did you have a male disciple in the Dongling Dojo?" The Yancheng woman looked at her, her brow wrinkled.
"Dongling Taoist! He is not a disciple of me to go to Jiu Qingtian. You actually brought him into our altar. This is a taboo against the rules of the door. Even if you are a Taoist, you can't be so arrogant!" Suddenly, the picture was empty.
"He is not a disciple of my Dongling Dojo, but he is also the first half of the people who are too up to the Qing Dynasty. Because he is the husband of my disciple Mibao, this sect has a general meeting to discuss the handling of Mibao, he is For the husband, naturally qualified to express opinions." Dongling Taoist was shocked.
"Mibao's husband?"
"When did Mi Bao have a husband? If there is, then the treasure owner will definitely tell the major sects. Moreover, this kid is just a small fairy. It is arrogant outside, in our ancient times. Among the martial art, it is just a slightly better disciple. How could it be the husband of Mibao?"
"Ha ha ha ha ha, Dongling Taoist, disciple under your door, actually wild. Looking for a boy who is not a weapon, as a husband, but also brought to the sect of the sect, is it to provoke the lords to laugh at it? Wait, the end of the world When the messenger of the party arrives, it will also make a big joke. Let us go too far to the nine heavens, and we cannot stand on the ancient martial art. Even the ancestors of the fairy world are shamed?"
After the wind, the old man laughed and his eyes were cold.
"What is going on? Dongling Road Lord! Waiting for the messenger of the next Tianya faction, you make a small person, is the husband of Mibao, really want us to be too shameful?"
The painting suddenly stood up.
"Is it?" Fang Han said in an understatement: "After this wind, the dojo, since I look down on Mi Bao, that is to look down on my husband. Today is obliterated."
Oh!
From the top of his head, there was a huge dragon claw, dragon claws and fingers. Breaking the air and grabbing the throne of the dojo after the entire wind.
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