Taoist Temple of Time and Space

Chapter 472 479. Shen Gongbao, there is no one, who are you pretending to show
Thousands of miles away, among the misty clouds, fairy mountains are floating, with spiritual energy like water, fairy birds and animals shuttle among them, and all kinds of strange flowers are in full bloom, which is so beautiful.

In the most central position, there is a fairy mountain with a radius of no more than five or six miles, with pavilions and pavilions scattered in scattered distribution.Yang Jian's mentor, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Yuding Daoist, was standing in front of a crystal celestial coffin, with a warm smile on his face.

"Junior Brother Jiang, you haven't woken up yet"

Immediately a person sat up in the crystal celestial coffin, his face was blurred by the surrounding fog, but he could be vaguely recognized from the outline as the Great Zhou Prime Minister Jiang Ziya.He lived again.

"Junior Brother Jiang, are you feeling unwell?" Master Yuding looked concerned, and he maintained enough respect for this junior brother whose cultivation was even shallower than his own.

Jiang Ziya seemed to have not yet emerged from the shadow of death. He was stunned for a long time before he raised his head and said to Master Yuding: "Senior Brother Yuding, why am I not dead?"

Yu Ding who asked this question didn't know how to answer. He thought that others would not envy you for your treatment. He even asked why. saint.

"Ahem, Junior Brother Jiang, you are the one who deserves the disaster. You face more hardships and dangers. If others die once, you will be on the list of gods. You can die seven times. Plus the last time you died at the hands of Shen Gongbao, you still have five chances. Cherish it.”

After saying that, Yuding was a little envious of this junior brother's good luck. Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun and Samantabhadra who died not long ago would not be on the list of gods even if they had such an opportunity.

"You can die seven times." Jiang Ziya was taken aback. No one had ever told him about this. The last time he was decapitated by Shen Gongbao, he thought it was a fluke.

"Well, I don't know how the battle at Qinglong Pass is going. I'm always a little worried about where Yang Jian is going alone." Realist Yuding mentioned Yang Jian, with a trace of sadness on his brows. Last time Yang Jian fled back in blood, he was shocked. It's not light, so when Yang Jian left, he gave Yang Jian the treasure of Zhenshan, the Immortal Sword.

Jiang Ziya was about to say that you can deduce it, but the words that Master Samantabhadra and Manjusri Guangfa said not long ago suddenly appeared in his mind. The battle for the apotheosis of gods was fully launched, and those involved could no longer deduce it.

"Junior brother Jiang, where is your list of gods?" Master Yuding asked subconsciously. After asking, he felt a little scared. Why would he ask about the list of gods? Except for dead people, it is best not to see them.

"On the body," Jiang Ziya said, his back glowing, and the original robe had complicated patterns, as if there were several layers of seals.

"Are you wearing the list of gods?" Master Yuding didn't know what to say, wearing such an ominous thing on his body, his junior brother really has a big heart.

"It's broken." Jiang Ziya's complexion changed, and he uttered a sentence in a hoarse voice: "Yang Jian is on the list."

Daoist Yuding was dizzy in front of his eyes, and almost plunged into the ground. Unlike other golden immortals who used their disciples as tools to resist the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, he spent a lot of time training Yang Jian, and spent hundreds of millions of immortal cultivation resources. The purpose is that one day Yang Jian can inherit his mantle, but unexpectedly, he became a slave of the Heavenly Court.

"Senior Brother Yuding, please mourn!" Jiang Ziya comforted him, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. There have been too many things like this recently, and he has become numb.

Master Yuding suddenly raised his head, and the fierce light in his eyes flashed away like a hungry wolf.

"Junior Brother Jiang, Pindao will accompany you to Qinglong Pass."

It took thousands of years to cultivate the mantle and mantle of the apprentice, so it was gone. Master Yuding naturally couldn't swallow this breath, but he didn't know that because of this decision, he automatically stepped into the murderous calamity, and he himself was still ignorant of it.

Jiang Ziya's eyes lit up, he was worried that he had no helper.

"very good, very good"

Unbeknownst to him, in the eyes of Daoist Yuding, Jiang Ziya has become synonymous with "Sangmen Star", which is the same style as another version of Shen Gongbao.

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Under Qinglong Pass, the earth is full of ravines, with five steps for each crack and ten steps for an abyss. The black air that makes people sink is constantly emerging from the bottomless place.

Chu Feng and Bi Xiao, who had been here for a while, looked at each other. Not far away, a bronze carriage pulled by a black panther had been stuck for a long time. Is it the end of the fight, or the end of the fight.

"Fellow Daoist Chu, what is the meaning of this, fellow Daoist Shen Gong?" Bi Xiao asked suspiciously.

This time when she came with Chu Feng, she was ready to make a move, but she didn't expect to see this scene.

Chu Feng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and appeared next to the bronze carriage in a flash.

"Shen Gongbao, there is no one in Qinglongguan, who are you pretending to show? Come out!"

This voice had a remarkable effect. The bronze carriage was in turmoil, and a burst of black air came out. After half a sound, the wooden door opened with a creak, and Shen Gongbao poked his head out surrounded by the black air, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"When did the person leave?"

Chu Feng didn't know what to say, so he pretended to be coercive to this point, explaining that pretentiousness depends on talent, and some people really can't force it.

There is not even a ghost in Qinglongguan, and he pretends to be aggressive in the air. Shen Gongbao can be regarded as No. 1 in ancient and modern times, sweat.

"Hey, Fairy!" Shen Gongbao saw Bi Xiao's eyes light up not far away, and with a swish, he teleported to Bi Xiao.

Seeing this scene, Chu Feng felt comforted, pretended to fail, and immediately covered up his embarrassment with other things. Shen Gongbao still has some talent.

Here, Bi Xiao had a playful look on his face.

"Friend Shen Gong, what are you doing?"

It's okay to be embarrassed in front of men, but it's definitely not okay in front of women. Shen Gongbao said with a straight face: "Just now, Pindao took down No. 1 Yang Jian of the Third Generation of Chanjiao with just a few clicks, and also destroyed the Immortal Slaying Sword. Just as he was about to enter the city, After counting, Fairy Bixiao is about to arrive, so she waits in place."

This kind of shameless words can be said out of the mouth. It seems that the catastrophe technique has not changed Shen Gongbao's noble character, Chu Feng sighed in his heart.

"So it turns out that fellow Taoist Master Shen is waiting for me!" Bixiao put away her joking expression. As sophisticated as she was, she would naturally not make people unable to step down.

Shen Gongbao wanted to say something more. The originally blue sky was replaced by billowing dark clouds, and thunder and lightning rushed over, piercing the sky.

Rumbling, the space is torn apart, a vortex with a diameter of ten thousand zhang is spinning rapidly in the middle of Gao Tian, ​​sucking the entire Qinglong Pass in with the momentum of swallowing the sky, fortunately this is a military city, there are no civilians, otherwise many people will die at once .

"I'll use this trick next time!" Shen Gongbao said with a serious face, but made people laugh and cry.

Among the three, Bi Xiao, who had the highest cultivation level, flicked his fingers, and a faint blue chain lay across the air.

"The person who came is Yuding Daoist, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals. His cultivation base is higher than mine. With the addition of the dragon-binding rope, I can barely withstand it for a while. Go away."

(End of this chapter)