The demon boy Nezha offers me incense, and I teach you the secret of burning with strange fire.

Chapter 79 Qingping’s Sword Intent Retreats to Yuanshi
Yuanshi Tianzun never thought that the combined force of the twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao would be so fragile.

It only takes a few breaths after entering the Sanxiao Formation, and the Twelve Golden Immortals will be useless!
Yuan Shi suddenly opened his eyes angrily and yelled: "How dare you!"

The jade in your hand will expand billions of times in an instant!
Yuan Shi held the jade Ruyi and slammed it down downwards!

The endless void is shattered!

Thousands of ways will collapse!

The divine chain of order of heaven and earth appears, which is full of cracks and maintains the movement of heaven and earth.

The saint's blow was so terrifying!
The mighty power in the sky is directed at the Sanxiao sisters!

Clang!
The murderous sword stood in front of the huge Yu Ruyi!

The endless power suddenly stopped!

The black hair is flying in the sky, and the clothes are swaying!
The Qingping Sword is in his hand, releasing an unparalleled killing intent that cannot be erased by time!
"Yuanshi, you kill my disciples again and again, you think I don't exist!"

Seeing Tongtian blocking him, Yuanshi was in great panic.

The twelve golden immortals in the Nine-bending Yellow River Formation can't hold on for a few more breaths!

In desperation, he used Tai Chi Tu as his trump card!

The yin and yang fish rotate around, and the power of lunar and sun connects with the innate power of Bagua.

The mysterious and inexplicable Taoist rhyme suddenly appeared in the Nine-Meander Yellow River Formation.

The next moment, the Twelve Golden Immortals, whose bodies were injured and whose true spirits gradually dispersed, were rescued by Tai Chi Tu.

If Tai Chi Diagram hadn't been able to stop the wind, water, and fire in an area and stabilize the heaven and earth in an area with the supreme law, the Twelve Golden Immortals would have turned into mortal dust.

When Tongtian saw Yuanshi summoning the Tai Chi Diagram, his eyes narrowed.

Look up to the sky.

He thought to himself: Taiqing, do you also think that my Jiejiao religion should be destroyed?
The Twelve Golden Immortals were beaten to such a miserable state that Yuan Shi no longer had the intention to stay on Jin'ao Island.

The way of the sage enters the Tai Chi diagram, and the power of yin and yang pervades.

The Tai Chi diagram expands to the sky, and all the mysteries of the three thousand avenues are displayed within it.

Yuanshi raised his hand, loaded up all the Chanjiao disciples, and was about to leave.

Before leaving, Yuan Shi stared at Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao below with murderous intent in his eyes.

It wasn't until Qingping's sword shadow appeared in sight that Yuan Shi put away the idea of ​​taking action again.

If he attacks Sanxiao again, he will definitely anger Tongtian completely.

If Tongzhen really takes action, he is no match for him.

Especially the Tongtian Zhuxian Sword Formation.

No. [-] in the prehistoric era!

It has the power to kill the saint!

It cannot be broken unless the Four Saints join forces!

Yuan Shi snorted coldly, his anger spreading throughout Jin'ao Island.

With a flick of his sleeves, he controlled the Tai Chi diagram and led the disciples of the Chan Sect away.

Jin'ao Island suddenly heard cheers that resounded throughout the world!
"Senior Sister Yunxiao is the best in history!"

"The three senior sisters, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and Bixiao, are invincible to the saints!"

"Senior Brother Duobao is mighty!"

"Who?! Who is talking nonsense here!"

"Beat him!"

January flies by.

The gods are conferring calamity, and the aura of calamity is pervading everywhere in the ancient world.

Endless creatures are affected by the calamity, and the prehistoric world is more chaotic than before.

After one month, the Dao Aquarius on the top of Yunxiao returned to its original state.

After forcibly catching the white light from Yuanshi Tianzun's finger, the cracks in the avenue caused by it have also disappeared.

At this time, Yunxiao's aura was even stronger and longer, obviously from the battle a month ago.

It made her go further on the road of spiritual practice.

"Big sister, big sister, are you there?"

Outside the Sanxiao Cave Mansion, Zhao Gongming, the tall, round-eyed and black-bearded outer sect disciple of Jie Jiao, had a flattering face and shouted loudly.

Since this month, he has been coming to Sanxiao Cave Mansion every day, claiming to be here to take care of his injured eldest sister.

In fact
Zhao Gongming wants to learn the invincible magical power displayed by Sanxiao!
He is a wisp of innate spiritual wind in the ancient world.

Extremely sensitive to the avenue.The palm that Yunxiao used to defeat Guangchengzi was definitely the ultimate method that was unparalleled in history!

Not to mention the Avenue Treasure Vase above Yunxiao's head, it is simply a perfect creation of the convergence of three thousand avenues!

Integrating all the power of the great avenue, the power of magical power is indescribable!
Sanxiao, whose combat power was originally below him, now possesses his strength in an instant.

Zhao Gongming was very jealous. He was very close to Sanxiao, so he shyly came to ask Yunxiao for magical powers.

Yun Xiao naturally knew the intention of his eldest brother Zhao Gongming's coming here.

He said helplessly: "Brother, it's really not that I don't want to pass it on to you."

"The skills and magical powers that Qiong Xiao, Bi Xiao, I, and I have were all given by a powerful and unpredictable senior master."

"Yunxiao dare not grant it to my eldest brother without the permission of my senior."

Zhao Gongming's round eyes rolled, and he stroked his black beard with his left hand, and said: "In that case, please take me to visit this senior master."

"My three sisters and I have similar temperaments. I think my senior will never get tired of me and would like to give me magical powers."

Hearing this, Yunxiao's eyes were filled with thoughts.

A figure with graceful grace and superb temperament appeared in his mind.

Thinking back to that day, Senior Wuliang rejected his invitation without hesitation.

The light in Yunxiao's eyes dimmed instantly, and his voice was silent.

"Senior is beyond compare, I can't disturb him."

Zhao Gongming suddenly became anxious when he heard this.

Good guy, you can't teach him the ultimate method without the permission of your senior.

I want to visit my seniors, but I can’t interrupt him!

He stood up anxiously, wanting to encourage Yun Xiao to take him to visit this mysterious senior.

Yun Xiao felt depressed and sent Zhao Gongming away with a few words.

On the way Zhao Gongming left, there was no trace of embarrassment or displeasure at being rejected by Yun Xiao.

On the contrary, his eyes became more determined!
"As long as I come here every day!"

"One day I can impress my eldest sister and ask her to take me to visit the senior masters and learn magical powers!"

Jin'ao Island is hundreds of millions of miles away.

Unknown small peak.

The place where the Wuliang Immortal Temple is located.

It is not as murderous as Jin'ao Island, and the atmosphere is particularly harmonious.

A large number of pilgrims come here to offer incense and pray for blessings.

It has become a paradise in the wilderness.

Nezha sat on the plaque of Wuliang Immortal Temple, crossed his legs, and took out the spiritual fruit he stole from Li Wuliang from his pocket.

He stuffed them into his mouth one after another.

The lips moved slightly and spit out the cores one by one.

Ao Bing's body became stronger and stronger, and he seemed to have endless strength.

He is the youngest among the disciples of the Immortal Temple, and happily does odd jobs every day.

After finishing processing the core that Nezha spat out, Ao Bing looked up at Nezha.

"Senior Brother, isn't it good for you to steal Master's spiritual fruit every day?"

Nezha shook his legs and said nonchalantly: "Wuliang is either sleeping or peeping at various places in the wilderness every day."

"There are so many spiritual fruits in his place. If I don't help him eat some, what will I do if they break?"

Ao Bing was about to retort when he heard a dog howling.

"Ouch!"

"Master! I am your dog!"

"Master! If you hit the dog, don't slap it in the face!"

"Master, her bellyband is huge! Really huge! The biggest one the Roaring Sky Dog has ever seen!"

"Ow!"

Yang Jian holds a three-pointed, two-edged sword with gusts of wind and thunder attached to the tip.

He chased the roaring dog all the way from the temple without holding back any trace.

Ripples of space rippled under Roaring Sky Dog's feet, and he was always able to cleverly avoid Yang Jian's offensive.

The space bends, and the figure of the barking dog disappears without a trace.
(End of this chapter)