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Chapter 131 Infinite supernatural powers, endless mercy?

Chapter 131 Infinite supernatural powers, endless mercy?

Buzhou Mountain, on Yujing Mountain.

Taoist Hongjun discovered something was wrong when there was a slight change in Daoist will.

He held up the fortune jade plate with one hand and started to calculate, but after a while, he still got nothing.

You must know that his authority in charge of the Good Fortune Jade Plate is not too high, and his supernatural powers are not too strong, but he still has nothing to gain.

But in many cases, it is impossible to figure it out, and the answer often comes out naturally.

Daoist Hongjun made a lightning move, and directly put the strange stone into his sleeve, and at the same time put away the leading crutch.

"Boom!!"

On Yujing Mountain, a huge foot descended from the sky. This foot was the manifestation of supernatural powers, covering almost half of Yujing Mountain. It suddenly stepped on the mountain with majestic force and endless air waves.

After only supporting it for less than a second, the Yujing Mountain Sealing Formation collapsed, and the violent air wave with the howling wind swept across Yujing Mountain.

"Hongjun, I'll settle the score with you later!" The voice quickly faded away, leaving only the dilapidated Taoist temple behind, Hongjun looked helpless, with a faint sense of relief in his expression.

After all, I seem to have underestimated the control of the Hunyuan powerhouse over himself.

……

Outside the valley, Bai Ze, Zhe Dan, Meng Yan, and Qi Shan sat cross-legged on the ground, waiting quietly.

"Here we come." Bai Ze said, and the four of them stood up together. Bai Ze was more sensitive to secrets, and they knew it.

The four of them had just got up when they saw the restraining formation behind them shattered, and a man in a star official's cloud-pattern suit with a white background and a purple crown with hair tied was facing away from them, looking into the valley.

Feeling the suffocating cold air pressure on the demon master, the three gods and demons were all terrified.

Qi Shan is also worried, he has long had a shadow on Qing Ye.

Ye Ang didn't pay much attention to them, and said lightly: "You stay outside."

"Yes!" The four responded in low voices.

Ye Ang walked slowly into the valley, his pace was not fast, but each step went a long way.

He has cultivated into Hunyuan, the inside and outside are the same, and now his supernatural powers are self-evident, and his words follow the law, so he naturally walks to the front of Zizai Xin Palace and Doumu Tao Palace with random steps.

The valley here has been blocked for an unknown number of years, and a thick layer of dust has accumulated on the ground.

The outer formations of Doumu Dao Palace and Zizai Xin Palace were also closed by Doumu Yuanjun, covered with a thick layer of dust, and even the walls of Zizai Xin Palace changed from white to gray. The layers of stars and jade tiles became as black as ink.Moss and grass can be seen growing on it.

The sky is shrouded in cloud, and some sunlight shines on the upper half of Zizai Heart Palace, making it more and more obvious that this place, which has been isolated from the world for a long time, seems to have really been forgotten by the world.

"Honghuang is noisy everywhere, but you chose a good place." Ye Ang said to himself, turned around and walked slowly in the void, and came to Doumu Dao Palace.

Standing on the tile edge of the Taoist palace, stepping on the thick dust, Ye Ang didn't care at all. The rules of heaven and earth are infinitely strong. Although he can't go back in time, it is still not a problem to extract some fragments for reading. of.

The scene of tens of billions of years is changing rapidly in front of Ye Ang's eyes.

He looked at it very seriously, without the slightest anger or other emotions. It has already been vented, and it is meaningless to come again.

After reading it once, Ye Ang was silent for a moment, then read it again,...

After reading it three times, he suddenly cursed in a low voice: "Stupid woman, the kindness of a woman!"

He put away his magic power of going back in time, and went straight to the door of the second floor of Zizai Xin Palace.

The ban that had been sealed for hundreds of millions of years slowly opened, and the door on the second floor opened automatically.

"Crunch..."

The sound seemed to move the years, finally waking up the free heart palace that had been silent for hundreds of millions of years.

As soon as the door opened, the three boys were seen kneeling on the ground.

"Disciple Yaoqiong, I have met Master."

"Xiao Yang pays homage to Uncle Qingye."

"Roar……"

Ye Ang looked at the three sensible little guys, and felt a little distressed. They have been tortured and suppressed mentally for hundreds of millions of years. The three little guys are not yet "adults", so he couldn't help saying: "Get up, there is no need to do this Great gift."

"Master, this disciple is ashamed."

Yaoqiong didn't move, neither did Xiao Yanghui and Chejiu.

Ye Ang took two steps forward, supported Yaoqiong with one hand, lifted Xiao Yanghui up and put it on the back of Bijiu with the other hand, and patted the latter's head to signal him to get up.

"The movement of heaven and earth has his own choice, it's not something you can control, it has nothing to do with you." Seeing that the little apprentice was still blaming himself, he couldn't help warning in a low voice: "Yao Qiong, you have to remember that you are the big disciple of Zizai Xingong. Your identity and responsibilities should be your responsibility and you have to fight it, it is not your responsibility, don't make a big deal out of it."

"Remember, apprentice."

Ignoring Xiao Yanghui, who was looking for the back, Ye Ang walked slowly to the center of the hall, looked up for a long time, with a slight smile on his face.

"Yaoqiong."

"The disciple is here!"

"After the incident here, you took Yang Hui and Chu Yu to travel in the wilderness. Your cultivation base has just broken through to the middle stage of quasi-sage, and you need to consolidate it."

"The disciple was able to break through to the middle stage of quasi-sage, and he also relied on the preaching of his wife."

Ye Ang looked at the wall quietly, and hummed softly. It was a huge picture scroll. It can be seen that although the painter's skills were extremely superb, they couldn't hide their immature aura.

On the screen, the stars are shining brightly, and an innate god with the head of a dragon and the body of a dragon is showing its teeth and claws.

In front of its forehead, a female deity with fluttering clothes stretched out a finger and tapped gently on the former's forehead.

In the upper left corner of the picture, there is a fire essence shining brightly, which makes the goddess Zhi's face unclear.

It's just that when she looked at the former, she showed a little-compassion! !

"Infinite supernatural powers, endless mercy?" Ye Ang laughed and scolded angrily, "Silly woman!"

"Master?" Yao Qiong was puzzled.

"Zhulong is not dead." Ye Ang explained casually, with an indescribable coldness in his tone.

"But, that's not..." Yaoqiong was a little confused.

Ye Ang clasped his hands behind his back, and said flatly: "The one who died was the chaotic demon, what's the matter with Zhulong, this guy was a blessing in disguise."

"So, Yaoqiong, you must remember that you must not be as soft-hearted as your teacher's wife." Ye Ang taught the little apprentice earnestly, "She is soft-hearted this time, but it makes me feel restless and aggrieved. If you dare to do this, I will expel you from the school, so as not to worry me." If he couldn't vent his anger on Yuan Jun, he gave a small warning to his apprentice.

"Master, don't worry, the disciple will never let the master bother." The little apprentice looked at the master very seriously, and Xiao Yang listened silently, his little head couldn't stop clicking.

"It's just Master, is Mistress still alive?" Yao Qiong pondered a little in her heart, but couldn't help asking after all.

Speaking of this, Ye Ang couldn't help having a headache.

"It's still alive." If he really fell like this, how could he speak calmly here.

However, thinking about the information he had roughly exchanged with Da Dao still gave him a very headache.

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