Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

"This kind of thing must never be said again."

"Keep your mouth shut."

"Let Ben Shanjun hear another sentence of your disrespect to the immortals."

"Don't blame Ben Shanjun for taking your Fa-rectification!"

Tu Shanjun warned Cui Can a few words.

Suddenly, he was [-]% convinced that Cui Can was a reborn person.

After all, it is impossible to say such a thing without seeing the indifference and ruthlessness of the monks.

just.

At the beginning, those immortals who shouted that they had great ambitions to sacrifice, cut off the way of heaven, broke the cycle of reincarnation, and isolated the fate of all lives from the time.

Has he really become indifferent to the point of sacrificing one side of the practice world in exchange for a chance?

Tu Shanjun didn't know, and he didn't want to think about it.

He just took a deep look at Cui Can, and after pondering for a long time, he said in a hoarse voice.

"The thing about you being a reborn."

"I still need evidence."

"Tell me, what evidence do you have?"

Cui Can said without hesitation.

"A lot of things haven't happened yet, I can't say."

"But there is one thing that will happen soon."

"No, it should mean that it will happen at dawn."

"Qingyuan River God."

"It will be suppressed by the new great priest at the foot of the priest mountain."

"This matter will shock the world."

"I don't know if it can be used as evidence?"

"what?!"

Tu Shanjun's pupils constricted immediately.

……

"what?!"

In the hall of priests, the dream bubble that diffused and shrouded Tu Shan through the Abandoned Heavenly Emperor.

Master Wu Shuang witnessed everything that happened in Tu Shan.

For Qi Tiandi, with the help of fantasy bubbles, Cui Can's memory is distorted.

The scene where Cui Can thought he was a reborn person and then met Tu Shanjun.

Originally, Young Master Wu Shuang thought that Emperor Abandoned Heaven was just idle and having fun.

I have written it down in my notebook, and I plan to go back and sue Lynch.

But now Mr. Wushuang heard more and more something was wrong.

Not to mention the bluffing things like the Great Tribulation on the Other Shore.

It's just about suppressing the Qingyuan River God.

"Nima."

"Qitian Emperor, you are fucking serious!"

Young Master Wushuang was furious, and looked at Emperor Qitian in disbelief.

The old man asked you to take over the post of great priest.

Is that how the fuck you manage it? !

Playing with mortals, fooling Tu Shanjun, and now he wants to suppress Qingyuan River God.

Master Wushuang became more startled as he thought about it, he drew his sword in his hand.

Sure enough, Emperor Qitian was a born villain and conspirator.

The old man shouldn't have given Emperor Qitian any chance at all.

Because it gave Qitiandi this dog three points of color.

He is more than daring to open a dyeing workshop.

He is the guy who dares to shout out that the sky is dead and Huang Tian should be standing with three points of color!

"I knew the old man shouldn't delegate power to you."

"You are a fellow who is afraid of chaos in the world."

"Die to my father!"

Chapter 335

clang!

The collision of sword tip and fingertip.

In the palace of the priest.

The sword rises and the finger falls.

The setting sun was like blood, and through the window lattice, it cast a shadow over the two people in the hall who were at war with each other.

"You are not my opponent."

Emperor Qitian lightly pointed his finger, and the second strike came first, and he flicked the lightning-fast sword of Master Wushuang.

He didn't choose to attack again with a backhand, and put his hands behind his back, looking at Mr. Wushuang indifferently.

Master Wushuang was furious.

"You dare to fight back when you do something wrong!"

"Sure enough, he is a rebellious, wolf-hearted guy."

"Today, Mr. Ben will clean up the house for the old man!"

When the words fell, the sword mingled.

Young Master Wu Shuang rose again with his sword, and the sword energy was misty, pointing directly at the heart of Emperor Qitian.

Emperor Qitian remained expressionless, moved his feet, and exited the hall of priests.

Young Master Wu Shuang pursued closely, and the two left the hall of priests one after the other.

Come to the peach forest.

As the sword energy swayed, it cut off the flowers and leaves all over the sky.

Emperor Qitian finally made a move.

Flying flowers and picking leaves, come at your fingertips.

The peach blossoms and leaves swayed by Master Wushuang's sword energy all became weapons in the hands of Emperor Qitian.

The fragile and tender flowers and leaves are in the hands of Emperor Qitian.

But it seems that King Kong is not bad.

During the flying dance, it collided with the sword energy, making the sound of gold and iron clashing, with the power to move mountains and seas.

"Stop fighting."

The sudden fighting between the two alarmed the others.

Wan Teng was in shock, wondering what these two guys were going crazy about.

Why did you suddenly move your hands.

But it was the first time to jump out to dissuade.

"Wanteng, get out of the way."

"A sword has no eyes, don't accidentally hurt you."

"Today, Mr. Ben must teach the old man a good lesson."

"otherwise."

"I'm afraid this guy doesn't even know his last name."

Young Master Wu Shuang shouted angrily, shouting to retreat Wan Teng, swinging the long sword in his hand like an antelope's horns, erratic.

In an instant.

In the huge peach forest, there are all the sharp sword energy swayed by Mr. Wushuang.

If you touch it, you will be injured, if you touch it, you will die.

But Emperor Qitian is like walking in the courtyard, not moving.

The peach blossoms and leaves falling all over the sky are like the supreme magic soldiers.

Under the idea of ​​Qitiandi.

Falling leaves and flying flowers are scattered, like a dragon soaring to the sky, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, like a dream and an illusion.

"Why are they fighting all of a sudden?"

"I do not know."

Several other people appeared in the Dream Bubble.

The two people who watched the fight were at a loss and didn't understand why.

See others appear one by one.

Qitiandi, who had always been disdainful to talk to the reckless young master Wushuang, finally spoke slowly.

"Unparalleled."

"You are young and ignorant, I don't blame you."

"But if you continue to mess around."

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless and want to suppress you."

"You still want to suppress me?! Pooh!"

"You are the bastard who should be suppressed!"

Young Master Wu Shuang laughed back in anger.

"The old man asked you to take over the post of great priest."

"It turned out to be good for you, I'm afraid the world will not be chaotic."

"Bewitching words to confuse the crowd, trying to stir up chaos in spirits and gods."

"As far as you do these things, I'll fucking beat you lightly."

"If the old man knows."

"Take your dog to fill the eyes of the North Sea, believe it or not!"

Hearing Young Master Wushuang's angry shout, everyone was shocked, subconsciously looking at Emperor Qitian.

Emperor Qitian was neither sad nor happy, and his tone was indifferent.

"How do you know that he doesn't know what I want to do!"

"Or what I'm doing now."

"How do you know it's not what he acquiesced to?"

"I bother!"