Reverse Taoist Records

"Well... A Luo Chan, so you are here!" The person who seemed to be the leader of the Tianxin stage support monks of Pomoda Keman Xingyuan, looked at A Luo Chan in front of him coldly and said, "Why don't you go to teleport?" Meet us outside the formation?"

"Going back to the Fourteenth Elder, there are so many complicated people there, and I'm so full of myself..." A Luochan said with a low eyebrow.

"Hey, it turns out that you bastard is also afraid, don't worry, when the treasure is in hand, we will kill enough!" A strong monk behind the fourteen elders laughed wildly, "Arochan, don't you like stealing chickens and dogs and making jokes the most?" Well, this time, there are plenty of opportunities! Hahahaha..."

"Yes, yes, Elder Adan is right, I just like to fish in troubled waters, hehe..." A Luochan smiled kindly.

Seeing this honest Arrow Chan, the monk of Man Xingyuan suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly: "This time, we will make this Bo Shining Star disappear in the middle of the universe and turn into dust!"

At this moment, the teleportation array flickered again, and everyone immediately looked up.

Two monks appeared indifferently on the teleportation array, everyone was stunned, but saw a group of monks shouting in surprise: "Sect master, elder, the disciple is here!"

The two monks who had just appeared were immediately taken aback after seeing the situation clearly...

"Adan, kill them, noisy!" Man Xingyuan's leader, Elder Fourteen, sneered.

"Okay!" The Elder Man Xingyuan named Adan smiled sullenly, his figure suddenly flashed away, and the next moment he faced the few monks who shouted just now, and said coldly: "Little ants, you are so noisy! !", as soon as the words fell, both hands suddenly stabbed fiercely at the chests of the two monks beside them!

"Who are you!" The two monks who appeared immediately reacted, glaring and roaring!

"Die to the Daoist!" Adan, in the fearful eyes of the two low-ranking monks beside him, slammed his hands into their chests. On his hands, he was already grasping two flashing rays of light, and with a firm grip, the two rays of light were instantly extinguished...

"Damn it!" Two roars came from the mouths of the two monks who had just appeared in the teleportation array. Their figures flashed, piercing through the void in an instant, and the two beams of light shot fiercely at Adan!

"Everyone, retreat quickly!" Countless monks exclaimed in unison, flying back dozens of kilometers in an instant!

"Hey...you noisy people!" Adan smiled sullenly, paired his fists together, and instantly pinched a spell, and two black lights suddenly shot out from his body, and then went mad at the light of the two monks Came over!

"Boom!!!" The two strong collided, and the vitality of the surrounding world surged wildly in an instant, and countless winds hissed and roared...

"Suddenly..." The next moment, Adan's figure suddenly flashed, piercing through the explosion cloud in an instant, raised his fist and stabbed fiercely at the two monks!

"What a speed!" Liao Jie's face turned pale, revealing a hint of surprise!

But at this moment, Adan was like lightning from the sky, instantly inserted into the body of the two monks within three meters!

At the critical juncture, the two monks shouted together, a barrier suddenly protruded from the two of them, resisting Adan's two sword palms, and shouted angrily: "Who are you, and why did you kill my disciples! "

"The Daoist kills if he wants to!" Adan smiled sullenly, looked up at the two monks three meters away, and said softly, "When you go to hell to report to the king of the underworld, don't forget to say that you are the Pomoda Keman star." Yuan, Ji Mo Adan killed you!"

"What... Pomoda Keman Star Abyss?" The two monks were taken aback for a moment, and the next moment, Jimo Adan suddenly shouted, his hands suddenly penetrated the barrier, stabbed into the bodies of the two crazily, and then fiercely A grasp... "Boom!" A shocking force made the surrounding ground shake!

But seeing the power of primordial spirit in the bodies of the two monks slowly dissipate, but the bodies were instantly destroyed!Destroyed in form and spirit...

He killed four people in a row in a flash, turned his head to look at the last few remaining disciples of this sect, smiled disdainfully, and suddenly shouted angrily to the surroundings: "Give Daoist me to be quiet!"

As soon as this remark came out, thousands of monks around immediately shut up and fell silent...

"Hey...you're so good!" Jimo Adan smiled sullenly, shook his hands, instantly removed the blood, turned around and walked towards his team!

"What a ruthless method, what a fast speed!" said Qing Jian, the eldest brother of the Eighteenth Son of Dangyue Qinghe, in a low voice.

"Eldest brother, this Man Xingyuan is too domineering, we..." A junior brother nearby said coldly to Qing Jian.

"Wait and see!" Qing Jian looked at monk Man Xingyuan coldly, finally fixed on A Luochan, and said in a low voice, "When our seniors from Tianji Shang Xingyuan come, we will compete with them Next, A Luochan must die!"

"A Luo Chan must die!" A female disciple beside Qing Jian looked at A Luo Chan, with frightening hatred in her eyes.

"Junior Sister Qinglian, don't worry, Ah Luochan won't be able to escape!" Qing Jian said lightly.

They became enemies with A Luochan because of their junior sister Qinglian. They scattered to look for the white-haired monk, but this Aluochan took the opportunity to find Qinglian and wanted to take her Yin Yuan. He was rescued by several other disciples who were rushed there!

Seizing a woman's Yin Yuan is a despicable method often used by male cultivators who are demons and heretics, but I don't think... A Luochan will do this!As soon as this incident happened, the eighteen sons of Qinghe Dangyue immediately chased and killed A Luochan to the place where the Dark Mist Poisonous Dragon Flood was parading...he took the opportunity to escape!

And at the location of the Xingjian Cultivation Alliance, Liaojie looked at the monks of Man Xingyuan gloomyly, and wanted to teach them a lesson, but first of all, he was not strong enough, and secondly, the members of his alliance had not yet arrived!The most important thing is that although their Jianjian Cultivation Alliance has the strength to compete against one of the 49 abysses in the cultivation world, if there is a battle, they will not be able to gain the upper hand. At most, it will be a tie. This... is the most optimistic situation!

As for the other monks, they dare not even offend the forces of the Seven Hundred Cosmic Seas, let alone one of the 49 Abyss...

The majesty and prestige of Pomoda Keman Star Abyss is incomparable for a while!

For several days in a row, Man Xingyuan's monks stayed here, they just didn't want to leave, and wanted to see what the opponents who won the treasure this time were worth paying attention to!

And for several days in a row, there was silence around the teleportation array, occasionally there was a slight noise, and the monks of Man Xingyuan looked coldly, and they immediately fled here in fright!

"It should be here, it has been more than a year since the news was sent!" Liao Jie frowned slightly, thinking in his heart.

The night is coming...

"Om..." A white light suddenly appeared from the teleportation array, instantly illuminating the surrounding dark night sky!

"Who is it?" Qinghe Dangyue Eighteenth Son whispered.

"Who is it?" Liaojie looked at the teleportation array solemnly!

"Which sect is it from?" Countless monks thought to themselves!

"Hey, who is it this time?" Man Xingyuan's cultivator looked at the teleportation array with contempt, and suddenly, the expressions of twenty Man Xingyuan's cultivators suddenly became solemn!

"Boom!!!" An irritable energy of heaven and earth circulated crazily in the teleportation array, and dozens of white figures slowly walked out of it!

"They..." Countless monks looked at the people coming from the teleportation array with dull expressions!

"Here we come!" Qinghe Dangyue Eighteen's expression suddenly brightened...

"Not our people!" Liao Jie smiled wryly in his heart. Although there were such a powerful ostentation in his own alliance, he definitely would not send such a large force for a cave left behind by an unknown predecessor!

"These monks are thorns!" Man Xingyuan's fourteenth elder murmured to himself in a low voice, "It seems that Bo Xingxing has something to play with!"

After this group of monks appeared in the eyes of everyone, Qinghe Dangyue Eighteen's face paused, and then he smiled wryly!

"Big... big inspector..." Liao Jie stared blankly at a group of monks walking out of the teleportation array, and his expression suddenly froze!

The Great Inspector, the most powerful monk under the control of 81 other than the most mysterious team of mysterious monks in the Censorship Cultivation Alliance, "The Censorship Adjudicator"!

The team of 25 Tianxin stage, under the leadership of the big inspector, slowly walked out of the teleportation array. Glancing at the surrounding situation, he frowned slightly, and then Youyou said: "I didn't expect that this Bo Xingxing would be so lively, but this real person came to the right place!"

Liao Jie hurriedly flew towards the Inspector with dozens of Chen Xuqi monks behind him, clasped his fists in surprise and said in a respectful voice: "I have seen the Inspector!"

The Grand Inspector smiled lightly, stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Liao Jie and said with a smile: "Liao Jie, there is no need to be polite, the old man is a step late!"

Liao Jie immediately bent down and cupped his fists and said, "It's not too late, it's a great thing for my subordinates to be able to come to Boshanxing in his busy schedule!"

The Grand Inspector smiled lightly, and said calmly: "The controllers care about Ni Ganxuan very much. I happen to be in the alliance. When I have nothing to do, I personally ask for instructions to come here. It's a boring walk!"

"Who is this person?" Qing Jian curiously asked the brothers and sisters around him, only to see them shaking their heads together: "I don't know!"

"Duanmu Wuya!" A disdainful voice suddenly sounded out of nowhere, and drifted into the ears of countless monks!

The Grand Inspector's expression changed, his eyes turned cold for a moment, he dropped his hands casually, looked at the monks in the Pomoda Keman Star Abyss in the distance, and said with a sneer: "So it's you, Sak Alu!"

I saw the leader of Man Xingyuan, the Fourteenth Elder, looked at Duanmu Wuya, the chief inspector in the distance, with contempt, and laughed wildly: "Haha... Duanmu Wuya, I didn't expect it to be you. It's really a narrow road to enemies. Thousands of years ago, we There is no winner, this time, after I take the treasure away, Daoist Lord, I will definitely destroy you physically and mentally!"

A disdainful smile flashed across the corner of Duanmu Wuya's mouth, and he said coldly, "What a loud dog bark!"

"You!" The fourteenth elder Sak'alu's face was angry, and when he was about to fight back, his heart turned, but his breath calmed down, he sneered disdainfully, then turned around and said lightly: "Let's go!", As soon as the words fell, a group of monks from Man Xingyuan immediately followed up, turning into a stream of light and disappearing into the sky!

Duanmu Wuya indifferently watched the departure of cultivator Man Xingyuan, then showed a hint of joy, and said with a smile: "It seems that this trip is worthwhile, Liaojie, let's go!" Nearly a hundred streaks of light escaped from the sky...

Countless monks watched the two major forces leave the teleportation array one after another, and their hearts sank. It seems that the situation of Bo Shining Star will become clearer because of the joining of these two major forces!

Especially in the Xingjian Cultivation Alliance, the monk named Duanmu Wuya seems to have an unimaginable cultivation level, and he dares to challenge the powerful Pomoda Keman Xingyuan!

A month has passed, and outside of the teleportation formation, there are no other monks except Qinghe Dangyue Shibazi!

And during this month, countless monks of the Tianxin period appeared from the teleportation array, and then flew to the vast sea area of ​​Boshan Star with their disciples!

The more Qing Jian and the others waited, the more insignificant the thoughts in their hearts became!

"Eldest brother, didn't our Lord Yuan send someone here?" A monk smiled wryly in a low voice.

"I don't know, and I don't know anymore. It stands to reason that this year is enough for them to come here, but..." Eldest brother Qing Jian shook his head with a wry smile, a trace of disappointment flashed across his handsome face.

"It seems that Master Yuan is not going to fight for this treasure, but just let us find the white-haired monk and go back after killing him. However, the disciple who was implicated in death at the beginning, but...!" A junior brother behind him said helplessly , when he was about to reveal the identity of this person, Qing Jian looked cold, and said lightly: "Don't mention this person!"

The face of the seventeen disciples paused, and they suddenly understood something, and there was no sound.

After a long time, the voice of chatting sounded again.

"However, how precious are the treasures guarded by the Dark Mist Poisonous Dragon Flood Dragon!" one of Qing Jian's disciples said disappointedly, "Moreover, the enmity of Senior Sister Qing Lian..."

As soon as these words came out, a burst of white light suddenly appeared from the teleportation array, and one person slowly walked out while the eighteen sons of Qinghe Dangyue ignored him.

I saw this person, with no breath, like a mortal person, with a young face like a [-]-year-old in the mortal world, but the eyes that projected from his eyes were as deep and vast as the universe!

Qing Jian turned his head and glanced at that person indifferently, just one... and was stunned for a moment!

"Senior brother, senior brother?" The junior brother beside him looked at Qing Jian who was stunned, and called twice, but there was no reply from him!

The seventeen disciples quickly followed Qing Jian's gaze to look at the people in the teleportation formation!

"Master..." A monk opened and closed his mouth dully, and after uttering a word, he couldn't say it anymore!

"Master!" Qing Jian suddenly came back to his senses, and in a flash, he came to the young man outside the teleportation array, knelt down on his knees, and shouted in surprise: "Disciple, I see you, Master!"

A smile appeared on the young man's indifferent face...

The rest of the seventeen sons suddenly came back to their senses, hurriedly came to this man, then knelt down, clasped their fists and shouted respectfully: "I see Master!"

The young man nodded and waved his hand casually, only to see the eighteenth son of Qinghe Dangyue standing up slowly!

"Master, why is your old man here? Aren't you always in retreat?" Qing Jian looked at his master eagerly and asked. These words also expressed the thoughts of all the disciples.

The young man smiled indifferently, looked at Bo Xingxing and said indifferently: "I was going to let your fourth uncle send someone over, but...huh!"

As soon as these words came out, the eighteen sons of Qinghe Dangyue suddenly shuddered in their hearts...

"Nan'er's death, you didn't tell me, Jian'er, as a senior brother, you didn't tell me about it!" The young man's face suddenly became gloomy. Revealed a trace of pain and unforgettable hatred!

"Master..." Qing Jian quickly knelt down and leaned over to explain, "At that time, you were in seclusion, and my apprentice didn't dare to disturb you. We are all heartbroken by the death of our junior brother. After knowing this, we came here immediately Bo Xingxing..."

"What about the white-haired monk? Did you kill him?" The young man looked at his beloved disciple indifferently, with a gloomy and stern light in his eyes, "Where's the corpse? This old man wants to whip the corpse!"

"We..." Qing Jian's face suddenly dripped with cold sweat, "We..."

"Why?" Looking at Qing Jian, the young man's face suddenly sank, and he looked at him indifferently, "Is there no corpse left?"

"We..." Qing Jian gritted his teeth, looked at the trembling juniors and juniors behind him, and said suddenly, "The disciple is incompetent, we haven't found him yet!"

"What?" The young man was taken aback for a moment, and a trace of anger suddenly shot out from his eyes!

"Boom!" Qinghe Dangyue Eighteen's body was suddenly slammed down to the ground by an inexplicable force!

But seeing the ground with a radius of tens of feet, a deep pit of hundreds of meters was smashed!Qing Jian and the other 18 people lay in the pit like dead dogs...

"For nearly three years, you haven't even found the shadow of the white-haired monk, trash, a bunch of trash!" The young man shouted angrily, and with a wave of his hand, the 18 people with Qingjian flew out of the deep pit slowly, all in a mess Look at your master!

"Hmph..." The young man didn't care about his disciple, looked at the vast Bo Xingxing, and said sternly: "Okay, very good, since you are not dead, then the old man will kill you himself to avenge my son!"

The sound bursts, straight as thunder!