It’s not because Yunxiao is about to come, he wants to become more handsome!

Turning around and stepping, the Taoist masters not far away gathered their eyes, each showing faint or strong smiles.

Dong!

drum?

No, it was Dao's heart that suddenly shook!

In a moment!

It seemed as if he had fallen into Nuwa's magical power. In Li Changshou's eyes, the top of the tower suddenly faded away, turning into dark gray, the soul twitched, and the spiritual sense was shocked!

Danger!

This is the induction from the Paper Taoist!

The few treasures carried by the body are no different!

Li Changshou instantly came back to his senses, immediately cut off the connection between his body and the paper Taoist, and analyzed several pictures from his heart.

The sea of ​​blood, the golden-winged roc on the back...

Just at that moment when the strong sense of crisis broke out, the universe in front of the Paper Taoist man appeared layer by layer, and a pitch-black spear broke through the universe and stabbed his chest!

The hidden golden-winged Roc bird reacted quickly, and golden light feathers burst out from around it, but the light rain had not yet appeared, and the spear had penetrated the chest of the paper Taoist!

The picture ended abruptly with the fierce cry of the golden-winged roc.

That spear...

The twisted black shadow in the wrinkled universe...

Just through the Paper Taoist, I made my mind tremble with aura of killing!

Li Changshou subconsciously took a step back half a step, his face was a little pale, and his breathing was slightly sluggish.

How many dangers are hidden in this prehistoric world...

Li Changshou suddenly appeared so strangely, and it fell into the eyes of more than a dozen immortals here at the same time.

The great wizard flashed in front of Li Changshou, raised his hand to hold Li Changshou's wrist, and a peaceful aura surrounded Li Changshou's body.

At the same time, the spiritual sense of Tai Chi diagram fell into Li Changshou's heart;

This innate treasure that has been with the Taiqing Saint since its creation, has been well-informed. At this moment, it has become three big words in Li Changshou's heart, pointing out the heels of the spear.

"What's wrong?" Master Xuandu asked with concern.

"Senior brother, hurry up!"

The yin and yang energy flew out of Li Changshou's palm, turning into a Tai Chi diagram and returning to the left shoulder of the great master. "The direction I just mentioned is that the golden-winged roc is in trouble, and the magic gun is killed!"

The great wizard was shocked and his body disappeared directly. No trace of the afterimage was left, and the universe was filled with wrinkles.

The innate treasure Tai Chi diagram activated by the great master can show most of its power!

All the immortals surrounded them.

Taoist Duobao asked: "What kind of magic gun is killing?"

"Didn't the Slaying Spike be destroyed in ancient times?"

"But the Slaying Spike transformed from the root of the Chaos Green Lotus Lotus? The weapons of the Demon Ancestor Luohu back then?"

Li Changshou took a deep breath, the Xuanhuang Tower was suspended above the soul, and the Qiankun ruler also drilled out of his palm, and the feeling of anxiety and weakness in his heart disappeared...

Li Changshou explained:

"It's not too late. Let's talk about it on the way, let's go and help my senior brother first.

The red lotus was probably targeted by an extraordinary powerful man. I, a paper Taoist, guarded the place where the red lotus was suspected to be, and was just sneak attacked by a phantom holding the Slaying Spike.

Marshal Jin Peng should not be the opponent of the Slaughter Spear, so he asked his senior brother to rush to support him."

Clouds and mists appeared in Li Changshou's palms, quickly condensed into several pictures.

Duobao Taoist shook his sleeves and took out a bronze chariot!

"I can't explain much, get in the car!

We have been discussing here for so long, so don’t let Honglian be taken away by others!”

Zhao Gongming, Li Changshou, and Bai Ze immediately jumped into the car with the Taoist Duobao.

Guangchengzi turned his head to the Yu Ding Zhenren, and Taiyi Zhenren reminded him: "Don't show off later."

The three masters of the Academic Sect followed immediately.

The bronze chariot was about to be opened, Qiongxiao and the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit slipped over, trying to get on from the side.

But Laojun's green ox, thinking of Li Changshou's previous advice, rushed to the front immediately, spread his arms and stopped the two fairies of the Jie Sect...

Qingniu smiled and said, "Let's go over here, don't cause trouble for the senior brothers."

With this delay, the Taoist Duobao has urged the Lingbao chariot to start;

The Qiankun ahead collapsed, revealing a large hole, the chariot turned into a stream of light and flew into it, and the Qiankun instantly returned to normal.

Qiongxiao glared at Qingniu, then remembered that this was Laojun's mount, and hummed slightly dissatisfiedly, pulling the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit flying out of the tower.

As soon as the Taoist master left, the Reincarnation Tower quickly became deserted.

Dizang sat in front of the windowsill, judging in his heart what Li Changshou had just said, and said in his heart a strange voice.

"List carefully?"

"Master, don't ask," Di Ting slept honestly, "We can't control this matter, and the three senior brothers of the Taoist sect are enough to deal with it."

Dizang frowned and thought, and asked, "Where are two teachers' calculations here?"

"It should be that there should be some, follow the flow and add fuel to the fire."

Di Ting sighed and looked up at the low sky outside the window.

"As soon as the catastrophe comes, the red lotus will appear, and all the demons and monsters will jump out.

Since ancient times, the victories are clear, and the losers are turbid. Even if these turbidities are gathered together, how can they surpass these turbids that are stronger than those that were back then?

It’s better to find a place to live in this life if you struggle in vain.”

"Um?"

Dizang glanced at the big green-haired dog beside him, "Can I be your place to settle down?"

"That can't be," Di Ting blinked and said righteously, "I just like you, my master, you are resourceful, not because of your identity as a saint disciple!"

"snort!"

Dizang brushed his sleeves and closed the entrances and exits of the Reincarnation Tower, sitting there closing his eyes and resting.

Everything has nothing to do with him.

...

It was only a moment before Li Changshou and other Taoist immortals left the Reincarnation Tower.

The sea of ​​blood appeared at some point. Over the vortex with a diameter of more than 100 miles, the great master Xuandu was waiting quietly, carrying a golden-winged roc covered in blood.

The Taoist rhyme of Tai Chi Picture has not dissipated, and a crushed murderous aura echoes everywhere.

In the whirlpool below, the Qiankun is repairing itself. There is still the remaining rhyme of heaven here. It seems that this place was punished by heaven not long ago.

A round hole collapsed from the universe, and a bronze chariot roared out;

The Duobao Taoist man put away the spiritual treasure after a while, and the seven figures quickly rushed to the side of the great master.

"Senior Brother!"

Li Changshou shouted, pulled Bai Ze's arm forward together.

The great master Xuandu, who was in a state of ecstasy, turned around and gently pushed the unconscious golden-winged roc bird to Li Changshou.

The golden-winged Roc bird is covered in blood, its chain mail has long been shattered, and its long hair is covered with blood. There are more than twenty wounds around it, all of which are deep puncture wounds, and the wound is wrapped with wisps of black gas.

Fortunately, the golden-winged Roc's soul was only slightly injured. At this time, it was resisting the erosion of the killing aura, and there was a abundant medicinal power in its body...

Master Xuandu said a little embarrassedly: "I was careless for a moment and let the other party escape."

The Taoist Duobao asked: "How many evil people are?"

"It seems that there are three or four people," said Master Xuandu, "the fierce man who sneaked into Chang Geng's incarnation and the Golden-winged Roc should have deliberately attracted our attention."

Guangchengzi asked: "Senior brother, can you see where the other party is from? Is it really a magic gun?"

"No," the great master Xuandu shook his head with a serious expression, "The Killing Spike is a Killing Spike, nor is it a Killing Spike?

It was just a remix of the remaining fragments of the Slaying Spike and refining them, which was far less powerful than the ancient Spike Spike.

I met him and threw the golden-winged roc over, evacuated himself directly, and several afterimages were left in the universe.

The unformed red lotus is on these fierce people."

Li Changshou handed over the golden-winged Roc bird to Bai Ze for care and said, "I have a way to search for the blood lotus... Senior brother, can I save my paper Taoist?"
To be continued...