Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Inside the kingdom of Chen, the smoke is soaring!

One changed to four, four changed to sixteen, sixteen changed to sixty-four, ........., for a time, the world was overwhelmed, and smoke filled every place.

Chen Wanggong.

The monarchs rushed to the palace, and met the emperor Chen Liangyi at the gate of the palace hall.

"The emperor, now the smoke is rising, is there something wrong with the border!" The ministers looked anxiously at Chen Liangyi.

Chen Liangyi took a deep breath and shook his head: "Don't worry, I know!"

"The emperor knows? But nowadays, how can you not worry, emperor!"

"The emperor, the rumblings are bound to happen, and you must deal with it!"

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The ministers were anxious.

"I said, I know! Don't say it!" Chen Liangyi said coldly.

"Yes!" The ministers answered with a hint of blankness.

Chen Liangyi was naturally anxious at this moment. The news that I got a while ago is that Qinghe Sect, Extinction Sect? This is my own reliance. Qinghe sect annihilation is not far away.

Now Grandpa is following the ancient sea and asking for a hundred blank imperial edicts, let alone a hundred, a thousand, Chen Liangyi is willing to give. How expectant that the ancient sea can make a miracle again at this moment-

The smoke was soaring into the sky, and it was also passed to Huguan.

Inside Huolao Pass, the ancient Qin and the ancient Han saw distant smoke spreading in the distance.

"Brother, the righteous father said before leaving, that the smoke and flames came, indicating that things exceeded his father's expectations, and there may be danger coming!" The ancient man frowned.

Gu Qin's eyes nodded slightly, "Go, let's avoid it first!"

"Good!" The ancient man nodded.

The two went quietly.

Half a day passed.

"boom!"

Suddenly a strong wind blew from a distance, but it was Fu Xue who took a Song Jiazong disciple and flew to Huguan Pass.

"Where?" Fu Xue said coldly.

"First ancestor, over there, over that small town!" Cried the disciple of Song Jiazong.

In the town, the clouds are dazzling, as if a large array of cover.

"call!"

In a blink of an eye, Fu Xue flew near with the man.

"Snapped!"

The disciples of Song Jiazong in his hands were dropped on the ground.

Fu Xuefei was in the air, looking coldly at the town in front of him.

Above the town, at this moment there are also a large number of practitioners who have not yet left, and suddenly saw a person flying in the air, his face suddenly changed.

"Yuan Yingjing? Are you here to rob Baishou Peach?" Many practitioners showed surprise.

"Who is he? Haven't seen him?"

"Is it Yuanyuan of Qiandaohai?"

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Numerous practitioners pointed.

Fu Xue looked coldly in front of the clouds.

"First ancestor, ancestor, why are you here?" Exclaimed another disciple of Song Jiazong not far away.

Fu Xue turned his head and sniffed.

"Huh!" The man was immediately drawn closer.

"The ancestor, it was the suzerain who asked me to watch the ancient government here!" The man respected.

"Oh? Gu Hai's family are all here?" Fu Xueshen said.

"Yeah, Gu Hai is in it, and there are three thousand evil people!" The man said immediately.

Is ancient sea still inside? Fu Xue sank: "Waste!"

"Yes!" The man didn't dare to bump.

"I ask, are all Gu Hai's family here?" Fu Xueliang chuckled.

"Yes, it must be inside, this is the ancient mansion, but this large array is troublesome!" The man said bitterly.

"How about trouble? Gu Hai isn't here anymore, what is the breaking method?" Fu Xue sneered.

While speaking, Fu Xue seemed to be in a hurry.

"This is the" Twenty-eight Heaven and Earth Front "!" The man respected.

The sneer's face suddenly froze, but Fu Xue's stride forward stopped abruptly.

Twenty-eight heaven and earth battles?

I have experienced it in Song Jiazong before. Can't think of one here?

"First ancestor, do you want to break? The first ancestor's power will definitely break the battle!" The man next to him shouted.

"Get off!" Fu Xue kicked him.

The wound on my body is not good yet, do you want me to break into this battle again?

"Ah!" Song Jiazong's disciples were flew out.

Fu Xue looked at the eyes in depression. If he had done it before, he would definitely try it. After knowing the power of the twenty-eight heaven and earth battle, Fu Xue had to be cautious.

Looking around with red eyes, around the town, there were a large number of people and a large number of practitioners.

Fu Xue said coldly, "Okay, okay, okay, there are twenty-eight worlds? Doesn't your people care about your friends and family? I don't think you can get out!"

The detective waved.

"boom!"

In the sleeves of Fu Xue, there was a sudden burst of red poisonous mist. As soon as the poisonous mist emerged, the sky was overwhelmed by the sky.

The red poisonous mist slowly dropped towards the town.

Huh!

The bird flying in the air touched the red poisonous mist for a moment, and immediately fell to death.

"No, it's poisonous fog!" Suddenly a monk exclaimed.

"Run!"

"Run, it's poisonous fog!"

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Countless practitioners fled to the outside world in horror.

"Want to run? Huh!" Fu Xue snorted and waved his hand.

"boom!"

The billowing poisonous mist instantly wrapped in all directions, and the town was enveloped by the poisonous mist, blocking everyone's way.

"Ah, there is no way to go!"

"How to do?"

"Hold your breath and run out!"

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A large number of practitioners choked on their breath and rushed into the mist.

"Kaka Kaka!"

"what!"

A scream came out suddenly, and the practitioners who ran into the poisonous mist all fell to the ground, hit the poisonous mist, and died on the spot.

"It's useless, hold your breath, you can drill into your skin, ha ha ha ha ha!" Fu Xue laughed.

"How to do?"

"Senior, we have nothing to do with Gu Hai!"

"Senior, let us go!"

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A cry came.

Fu Xue's eyes were cold.

In sight, the entire town was drowning in this poisonous mist.

A hillside outside the town.

The ancient Qin and ancient Han looked at the distant town shrouded in poisonous mist, and their faces changed.

"Brother, what should I do? What should I do?"

"It should be notified to everyone, that's bad!"

"Why is that guy so timid, and he wouldn't know if he broke through?"

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The brothers were anxious, but helpless.

In the town, there were countless sounds of panic, and the sneer sound of Fu Xue.

"For the sake of personal grievances, you care about the lives of the people in the town, you are too good!" A bell-like sound came suddenly.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a golden gale rolled up across the ground. The gale seemed to form a large net, blowing the poisonous mist from all directions towards the center, and quickly swept into the center.

Rolling poisonous mist, condensed into a huge poison ball in an instant.

"Oh!"

The golden wind was squeezing away towards the poison ball.

"Wow!"

In a blink of an eye, the poisonous mist was decomposed, as if detoxified.

A big crisis disappeared in an instant.

"Huh? Who?" Fu Xue's face changed.

In the distance, the eyes of the ancient Qin and Han people brightened.

"Who is that?" Gu Qin wondered.

But I saw that there was a glittering old man outside an inn in the town. The old man was wearing a badger, holding a Zen stick in his hand, and his face was full of compassion. Not friendly.

"Master, thank you very much!" The monks all around were grateful.

"Bald donkey, who are you? Dare to stop me?" Fu Xue glared coldly.

"Poor monk," Pity student ", the person you are looking for is not here. Where do you come from, where do you go!" The old monk said in a deep voice.

"Loving Buddha?" Ancient Qin's eyes lit up in the distance.

Because I heard about Gu Hai some time ago, I met a monk with great compassion in the congenital endangered world and once helped Gu Hai.

"Hum, old thing, you are looking for death!" Fu Xue glared angrily.

The palm of his hand rushed towards the poor Buddha.

Fu Xue didn't recognize the poor Buddha, but the two disciples of Song Jiazong had heard of it. After all, they had a thorough understanding of the innate endangerment not long ago.

"First ancestor, be careful, he is a pitying Buddha!" ​​Exclaimed a disciple of Song Jiazong.

"Bodhisattva?" Fu Xue's face changed.

But slapping has already come.

I saw a picture of Liansheng Bodhisattva.

"boom!"

The void shuddered.

Fu Xue's palm suddenly burst open, and the palm of the merciful Bodhisattva continued unabated, and he immediately appeared in front of Fu Xue.

"boom!"

Fu Xue defends with all his strength, but the strength of the pitying Buddha is too powerful, so strong that Fu Xue can't bear the general.

"expensive!"

Fu Xue turned into the voice of the dragon, and was slammed out.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, dark clouds covered the sky, and numerous lightning flashed, reflecting the huge dragon in the air.

"Jiaolong? Is he a dragon?"

"Sea beast dragon?"

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Countless practitioners shouted in horror with wide eyes.

Ancient Qin was staring at the pity Buddha. Because of the strength of this palm, he actually shot away the dragon. How strong is this pity Buddha?

Fu Xue was also horrified. The slap of the mercy of the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva just now, the five internal organs of the photo were all shifted.

Even in the twenty-eighth world of the ancient seas, they have never suffered such a big loss.

Fu Xue's face was ugly for a while, but at this moment, he did not dare to arbitrarily pity the Buddha.

"Possibly bodhisattva, how much offend!" Fu Xue cried immediately.

The merciful Buddha nodded and did not give him a good look.

"Thank you Bodhisattva for your mercy and retreat!" Fu Xue said.

"call!"

Turning around, Fu Xue quickly left.

"First ancestor!" Jiao Hu, two disciples of Song Jiazong, said.

However, Fu Xue ignored both of them.

In a struggle, they were surrounded by a group of practitioners.

"Thank you for giving birth to Bodhisattva!" Numerous practitioners around them thanked Bosheng for gratitude.

The merciful Buddha nodded and turned his head. The merciful Buddha looked towards the mountainside halfway up a mountain. And there, the two brothers of the ancient Qin and ancient Han are standing.

"Lingsheng Bodhisattva found us?" Gu Qin was surprised.

The ancient man frowned, looking at the poor Buddha in the distance, showing a complex complexion: "I always feel, I always feel that the poor Buddha gives me a familiar feeling, how strange!"