When countless people rushed to wuliangjiao to watch the excitement, a group of peaks and deep valleys were filled with golden light, and there were fluctuations in the energy of heaven and earth. After a long time, two golden lights, accompanied by a little silver gold arc, swept straight out of the sky, and then disappeared into the deep sky.

The energy of heaven and earth is disordered and the space vibrates. Then a young man in purple robes sits cross his knees in the valley. His eyes are clear and his face is firm. It is Du Shaofu who is being discussed in Manchuria.

"I have a little experience in fighting with the master of the sword."

Du Shaofu's eyes were smiling. Although he defeated the enemy with one move, he was touched by his own swordsmanship.

"Congratulations."

Ye Zijin's shadow fell, and the curve curve was moving. He said, "the master of Jianhong is extraordinary. It is said that he is a rare talent in huijianmen for thousands of years. Unexpectedly, he was defeated in your hands."

"It's just the beginning of the military territory. How could it be my brother's opponent?"

Du Xiaoqing came forward, dark eyes as clear as a stream, with absolute confidence in his brother.

"Don't praise him. The more he praises, the more he goes to heaven."

Ouyang Shuang glared at Du Shaofu, and said to Du Xiaoqing, "the top strongmen of xuanmingzong, huijianmen and Xiandu gate did not attack. I heard my master say that among these great forces above Kyushu, there are some old monsters who are not weak in cultivation. They are all sleeping. Once they recover, they are absolutely terrible."

"Ha ha, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if those old monsters are revived. When the time comes to fight them, they will be the turtles."

Jialouye changchalao laughs. During this period of time, he gets along with Ye Zijin, Ouyang Shuang, Du Xiaoqing, Du Xiaohu and Du Xiaoyao.

Looking at jialouye changchalao and Jialou Yuantu changchalao, Du Xiaoqing, Ouyang Shuang and Du Xiaohu smack their tongue.

However, they have seen with their own eyes that the long chalao move of Jialou Yuantu has severely damaged a terrible strong man. Those ancestors of xuanming sect are absolutely afraid of these two terrible masters. I don't know what kind of cultivation these two mysterious old men have achieved.

"The old man is right. Even if there are some old monsters in the mountain gate, it doesn't matter. When the time comes, one will be beaten." Du Xiaoyao and jialouye are old friends.

"You take advantage of me again, little fellow."

Jialouye looks white to Du Xiaoyao, but his eyes move slightly, but he can feel Du Xiaoyao's extraordinary. The feeling makes him feel a little touched.

"If you want to talk about it, you have to call me an elder."

Du Xiaoyao was suddenly very old. In fact, it was much older than jialouye.

"Next stop, are we going to wuliangjiao?"

Ye Zijin opened his mouth and looked at Du Shaofu. During this period of time, she did not understand what kind of situation the purple robed youth was in front of her.

"Wuliangjiao, it's time to go, but wait a moment. Some guys have to be released."

Du Shaofu smiles. At the same time, there is a light shining out of his eyebrows, and the ancient and reckless air is diffused out.

"HISHI..."

A moment later, a shadow fell in the valley, a strong and powerful breath spread everywhere.

The first to come out are yepiaoling, eternal jade, stone and other celestial generals. It has been nearly two months since the outside world. They have been in the barren space for more than a year and a half. Mu ruobai and others were forged by the sacred formula, and also entered the purple thunder tripod to receive the divine thunder forging body. From the inside to the outside, they all have a sense of transformation.

Eighteen people stand together, the figure is upright, the invisible breath solidifies the valley, just like the birth of eighteen peerless weapons.

"The cultivation has improved a lot."

Ye Zijin, Ouyang Shuang, Meiling and so on secretly move their eyes, feeling that mu ruobai, Duan Feiyu and other cultivation breath are enhanced a lot, more importantly, their whole person is from the inside through a kind of transformation.

Even night Piaoling, jade and so on, have a lot of breath skyrocketed.

"Roar..."

The roar of beasts resounds through the valley. In the ancient space, there are many figures leaping out again. The landing is the silver winged devil carving, the tiger crouching mastiff, the xuanjiao king, the golden carving king, the stone turtle king, and the golden python.

But at the moment, the silver winged devil carving, tiger crouching mastiff, xuanjiao king, golden Python and so on are permeated with this kind of ancient ferocity one by one. The breath of cultivation on the body seems to soar like a rocket in this period of time, which makes Ouyang Shuang, Meiling, ye Zijin and so on all secretly surprised.

"I will not be afraid of meeting the same rank of pure blood dragon clan in the future!"

The king of xuanjiao appeared, and he burst into laughter and excited eyes. What he got was the ancient dragon dragon dragon inheritance comparable to that of the dragon clan. He also had the body forged by thunder, the pure blood dragon race of the same rank. He also had direct resistance in the future.

"Soon, I will rise up!"

The silver winged demon Eagle clenched his fist and was evil all over, but it was sharp and domineering. The inheritance of the ancient fierce beast he got won't be much lower than that of the Phoenix clan.

"They are not vulgar!"

Looking at the night floating Ling and the silver winged magic carving, there are not many people in the world who can make them admire."Now we can go!"

Du Shaofu opened his mouth and called out four snake skeleton puppets. The people jumped on the bones and left in the wind and clouds. The place they passed was like a storm.

Wuliangjiao is a couple in Zhongzhou. It should be the smallest of the nine forces in terms of territory. However, no one will doubt the power and details of wuliangjiao. Even the Dalan religion, which has always been the leader in Zhongzhou, should be afraid of its existence.

It is said that wuliangjiao has a long and profound foundation, which is related to the ancient times. It is a huge orthodoxy. It is a holy land of Buddhism and has its own style of cultivation, but it is incomparably powerful.

The mountains stretch, winding around the horizon, like countless dragons in the garrison.

Wuliang Mountain is the foundation of Wuliang religion. The gate is broad and thick, the magnificent hall stretches for thousands of miles, and the Sanskrit sound is remote. It can purify the soul of those who hear it.

It is even said that people often hear such Sanskrit, as if they were inspired to put down the butcher's knife and throw themselves into Buddhism immediately.

Just in the past few days, before the gate of wuliangjiao, a dense stream of people has begun to gather, and more and more people are still gathering. Among them, there are many strong people.

A large number of people swarmed in and talked about it, all for the sake of Du Shaofu, the demon king, who wanted to see the devil's demeanor.

However, this dense crowd gathered outside the wuliangjiao, but no one dares to intrude into wuliangjiao and dare not to have disputes outside. That is disrespectful to wuliangjiao.

However, there has been no movement within the Wuliang sect. It seems that there is a huge crowd gathering in the foreign exchange of Shanmen.

But these days, from morning to night, there are many Sanskrit sounds in Wuliang sect.

If there are any disciples of wuliangjiao who chant sutras and chant Buddha, they can gather into Sanskrit sounds for people to listen to, as if they can dispel the evil spirit and clean the bloody evil spirit.

"Why hasn't the devil arrived yet? According to the distance, it should have arrived long ago."

"The demon king Du Shaofu will come to wuliangjiao. After all, wuliangjiao is extremely difficult to provoke."

"It's impossible. Xuanming sect, huijianmen, Xiandu gate, who quit the alliance of pure evil and evil, Du Shaofu, the demon king, has gone to settle accounts one by one. It's impossible to leave wuliangjiao behind."

"Boom..."

In the public discussion, high in the distance, wind and clouds, terrible breath came, let countless people throb.

Four huge fog across the sky, like a giant dragon across the sky, across the place, like the dark sky.

"The demon king Du Shaofu is here. He is coming!"

"That's the chariot of Du Shaofu, the demon king, pulled by the four powerful skeletons of the snake tribe at the top of the mountain. He's here."

Under the terrible breath, people were palpitating, raising their heads and shaking their eyes. The terrible breath swept over them, which was enough to make people tremble.

"Hum..."

Almost at the same time, in Wuliang Mountain, in the gate of wuliangjiao, which is huge and towering like a huge mountain, there is a golden light diffused out of the magnificent ancient hall, which rises like an obsidian day. With the continuous Sanskrit, it can dispel the darkness.

"Dong, Dong, Dong, Dong..."

The sound of burning, the sound of wooden fish, and the sound of Sanskrit make people's soul move. The sound of wooden fish sounds like beating on the hearts of people, and makes people's heart beat with the frequency.

"When the ROC comes, you will be welcome far away."

In the golden light, there are many figures, all wearing seven clothes cassock made of seven pieces of cloth.

At that time, some old people wore cassock ancestral clothes made of nine to twenty-five pieces of cloth, representing their extraordinary identity.

A line of figures appear, accompanied by the golden light, there is a vision of heaven and earth, as if the Buddha came.

After that, the gate of wuliangjiao was opened, and thousands of Buddhist monks came out to chant sutras and chant Buddhism. Some people held wooden fish and gathered Sanskrit sounds to the sky, which seemed to be able to kill all evil spirits.

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