The sermon begins with the dragon and the horse

Chapter 61 Li Taibai, I advise you to be kind!

Chapter 61 Li Taibai, I advise you to be kind!
The successive earthquakes in the ground all erupted from the temple, but it remained motionless and never collapsed.

In the center of the majestic and empty hall, there is a suspended altar, the whole body is pitch black.But it shoots out streaks of auspicious color, falling down, very mysterious.

"Chaos Stone!"

"The seat of Emperor Wushi!"

The altar shoots out ten thousand zhang rays of light, and the auspicious colors are myriad, distorting the space and forming a special field.

In an instant, those who rushed to the Chaos Stone were all frozen, and it was almost difficult to move a step. Many saints and saints were restrained, except Ye Fan who had the mother spirit of all things on his head.

Shenma's big millstone is also a chaotic stone, if it weren't for the help of Lingbao Tianzun's enlightenment futon aura, and the communication of the Four Swords of Zhuxian, it would be difficult for him to get close to the big millstone.

Even so, it took several years to refine the Great Mill.It is conceivable how powerful the Chaos Stone Altar, which has been contaminated with the aura of the Great Emperor Wushi, is.

"Hahaha..." Seeing them like this, Ye Fan couldn't help laughing.

It has to be said that the mother spirit of all things is so against the sky, even the Chaos Stone can't stop him.

Ye Fan picked up the animal skin roll on the altar and tried to put away the Chaos Stone but failed.

"Put down the animal skin scroll!" The people below were impatient, and after all their hard work, they ended up being someone else's wedding dress. They were really not reconciled.

"Hehe, be careful, I will kill you together." Ye Fan glanced down.

As soon as these words came out, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, fearing that Ye Fan would go crazy, that would be really bad.

"The fatty Duan De is hiding behind, and the Black Emperor is hiding inside Ye Fan's cauldron. It's really interesting! But time is running out, and Da Neng is about to enter the arena." Shen Ma thought to himself.

……

"boom"

The gate of the temple, which had gone through a long time, collapsed with a bang, and the sword energy swept across the sky, raging in all directions, and a heaven-shaking aura came from outside the temple.

"I, Li Taibai, only have one sword that can move mountains, break rivers, overturn seas, subdue demons, suppress demons, order gods, pick stars, destroy cities, and open sky. Who can take my sword?"

The person who came was faint and close to the gods, drinking fine wine with his head raised, a small black sword hovering around him, it was Shen Ma.

In the hall, many saints and saints all changed their colors, and everyone felt a little chilly in their bodies. That kind of sword energy already possessed 'power', and they were definitely masters of sword use.

"Li Taibai? Li Bai? Juggernaut? This image is exactly the same as the legendary great poet of the Tang Dynasty." Ye Fan was also startled by the sudden sword aura, unexpectedly a master appeared.

"Who are you?" The saintess of the Yaochi beside her was hazy, and she made a heavenly voice, like a pearl falling on a jade plate, very pleasant to hear.

Dayan, the Jiang family, Wanchu, Zifu, Daoyi and many other holy sons and saints, including Ye Fan, all looked over, their brows were all shining with light, and they moved the most powerful weapons there to protect the sea of ​​consciousness .

Shen Ma swept over everyone, which made them a little nervous. There was a threat from Ye Fan in the front and an unidentified swordsman in the back. It was really hard to make them feel at ease.

"Sword Master, Li Taibai. I'm here with my sword." Shen Ma looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, indescribably elegant and free and easy.

"Hmph, you dare to call yourself a saint in a Taoist palace, and you are not afraid of laughing your teeth." The golden-winged Xiaopeng king next to the altar said, even though he was trapped, his unruly personality remained unchanged.

"Your arrogance makes me poetic!"

"The sword of the great river comes from the sky"

Shen Ma threw a sword light directly, like the water of the Yellow River, eloquent, imposing and irresistible.

"boom"

The Golden Winged Xiaopeng King let out a loud roar, his whole body was radiant, and a golden head of Tianpeng rushed out from between his brows.

The dragon chant moved the sky, and following Tianpeng, a real dragon flew across the sky, tore through the prison, and rushed towards Shenma.

Tianpengbo Dragon Art!
"You can use such a shocking divine technique in the chaotic field, the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King is too powerful."

"It's unbelievable, this son is a great enemy!"

Many people were dumbfounded and shocked.

"Interesting, is it a gifted technique? It is worth learning a thing or two." Shen Ma laughed.

"Tactics of Peace"

Shenma drink lightly, the dragon pattern black gold sword is full of yin and yang changes, constantly changing, from virtual to real, from real to virtual.

Suddenly, there are thousands of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors, and a humanoid creature appears, lifting the clouds and flying up, driving the power of the sky, and there seems to be a fairy air flowing in the haze, which is extremely terrifying and unimaginable.

"Wang, Pingchao Jue, this guy? Could it be an old horse?" Heihuang murmured in the cauldron of mother qi.

Heihuang has also learned the Pingchao Jue, but he learned it so differently that he only has the shape but not the spirit, and he only knows Xia Ji's Eight Cuts!
"buzz"

The void trembled, a rook and a dragon, lifelike, full of a sense of power.It's a pity that he encountered a human-shaped sword move, calming the sky and the earth with a single sword, beating dragons and rocs, invincible.

"puff"

There was a trace of blood dripping from the corner of Gold-winged Xiaopeng King's mouth, but he laughed wildly, and a wild voice came out: "Do you dare to fight?"

What he meant was obvious, wait for him to break free from the shackles of the Chaos Stone, and have a fair fight.

"Wherever the sword goes, where the heart goes." Shen Ma said softly.But he doesn't have time to fight King Xiaopeng now, he still has business to do.

Shen Ma turned his gaze to the other holy sons and daughters present, his eyes burning.

"Benefactor Li, you'd better leave as soon as possible. There are elders from all religions coming here. If you are later, you may be in danger." A young female Taoist nun from the Holy Land of Zifu breathed out her fragrance.

She has the charm of the Dao, standing there quietly, but gives people a ethereal feeling, as if she is in harmony with the Dao.

"Innate Taoism, yes, let's use some blood to study it." Shen Ma waved his big hand, and the small black sword pierced the female Taoist nun's arm, blood gushing out.

"You..." The saintess of the Zifu was so angry that her ears turned red.

Shen Ma took a small bottle of blood from the Innate Dao Body and smiled with satisfaction.

"What, the saintess in the Holy Land of Zifu actually has a special physique!"

"I heard that the Empress Dowager Xi of the Yaochi Holy Land is also an innate Taoist physique. This is the physique of a great emperor!"

Some of the people present already knew about the special physique of the Saintess of the Purple Mansion, but most of them didn't know it. The most excited one was the Heihuang who was hiding in the dragon-patterned black gold tripod. He had been waiting for so many years for the congenital sacrament and Taoist fetus to come soon.

"Wang, Xiao Yezi, we must catch the holy maiden of the Zifu, she has a big secret." Heihuang transmitted to Ye Fan.

"It's not good, the saintess of Zifu doesn't have any big enmity with me." Ye Fan said.

"Wang, what do you know? This is a secret related to the Great Emperor." The Black Emperor started Xia Jiba's trick of fooling around.

"This..." In fact, Ye Fan also wanted to know the secret of the Great Emperor, and his heart was so hot that he didn't know the little thoughts of the Black Emperor.

In the temple, someone was not affected by the Chaos Stone and wanted to go out to ask for help, but was trapped by the phantom formation laid down by Shen Ma.Everyone was in chaos, and they couldn't rush out at all. This place was completely isolated from the world.

"Ye Fan, it's me, Shen Ma, don't say it." Shen Ma sent a voice transmission to Ye Fan, to let him breathe first, so as to avoid conflicts later.

Ye Fan's expression changed, and then returned to normal, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Everyone, I just want to borrow something from you today." Shen Ma laughed.

"You don't want to borrow our lives, do you?" Someone said fearfully.

"Don't worry, this sword master only borrows money and doesn't kill you. If you are reluctant to part with money, you may..." Shen Ma said, scaring all the saints and saints into cold sweat.

"Daoist Shen, those over there are descendants of the Thirteen Great Bandits, and they have a good relationship with me." Ye Fan hurriedly sent a voice transmission, for fear that he would rob Wu Zhongtian and others.

Shen Ma understood and nodded.

Dozens of pairs of powerful hands reached out to the holy sons and daughters of the sea of ​​bitterness, and their faces changed drastically. The sea of ​​bitterness is the secret of monks, and no one else can touch it.

In an instant, their bodies shone with golden light, and their divine power surged, activating the divine weapons on their bodies, sinking and floating above their heads, and the gods shone brightly, like immortals.

"We are waiting for you, five-color light!" Shen Ma shouted lightly.

The five colors of blue, yellow, red, black, and white merged into a divine light, and the five colors of divine light flashed, "jingle" sounded one after another, and a pile of weapons fell, including seven or eight treasures of the level of transforming dragons.

"Is this the military secret?"

"No, it's just similar to Bing Zi Mi."

Everyone broke out in a cold sweat, and they still had lingering fears about the five-color divine light just now.

"Li Taibai, aren't you afraid that my Dayan Holy Land will settle accounts afterwards?"

"Li Taibai, I advise you to be kind!"

"Li Taibai, don't bully others too much!"

Shen Ma didn't care about their threats, he smiled knowingly, and said: "I like the way you don't like me, but you can't kill me."

Shen Ma increased his divine power transmission, and explored the bitter sea of ​​saints and saints.

"Is Dayan Holy Land so poor? It only has three thousand catties of divine resources; Daoyi Holy Land is even worse. A holy son came out to mess around with only two thousand catties of divine resources, but the weapons on his body are not bad;

The Son of Wanchu is very good, and he brought [-] catties of Shenyuan.Ji Haoyue, a good divine body, take some blood to study it, the imitation of the void mirror is okay. "

Shen Ma cheerfully counted all kinds of treasures, suddenly his eyes turned cold, his murderous aura burst out, and he said: "Yaoguang, Yaochi, Zifu, you guys, the idea is a bit tricky, it seems that you can't do it if you don't put in a little effort." Obediently borrow the 'source'."

"Benefactor Li, don't you want to let the little girl go?" Yao Xi, the Holy Maiden of Shaking Light, transmitted her voice. Very tempting.

"It's easy to say." Shen Ma's eyes were blurred, and he was deeply attracted, and took out a black brick named 'Avenue to Jane' from the sea of ​​bitterness.

This is the black metal suspected to be a fragment of the Jidao Emperor's Armament that he obtained in Shenmo last time. It took him several days to refine it into a brick. There is no interweaving of Dao and Li, and there is only one characteristic: it is hard enough.

In an instant, a black brick was placed on the back of the head of the saint Yao Xi, impartially, and fell down with a brick.

"Hey, dear lady, what can I do..." Shen Ma stretched out a big red hand and plunged into Yao Xi's bitter sea.

There was a sound of "crash!", a large pile of origin stones, shining with golden light, exuding vitality. Besides, there was a large pile of women's clothes. Shen Ma didn't even look at it, but squinted his eyes slightly.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Sovereign, it's a sin, a sin." Shen Ma said a slogan, with a serious look.

"Sword Master, can those clothes be given to me?" Li Heishui on the side suddenly asked, looking lewd, swallowing his saliva continuously.

"Haha, if you want it, it depends on your ability." Shen Ma sneered, hating these salty guys the most.

"Daoist, those who see it will have a share." Ye Fan sent a voice transmission.

"Why, you also want women's clothes, and the fairy girl next to you is pretty good." Shen Ma teased.

"It's Yuan!" Ye Fan said.

"Then the remaining few will be given to you." Shen Ma is very generous, and the remaining few are stubborn and not so easy to deal with. Since Ye Fan is willing to take over, it is not bad to send a favor.

And his goal has never been this source of God, but the altar of Emperor Wushi.

Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and he took out the Li Vulcan Stove.

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