God shines on the holy land.

Daoyun paints the fairyland.

Cui Jianlu, who opened this door, seemed to be breaking into another world.

Cui Jianlu, who was standing at the door, saw the lush magic medicine.

The trees of 100,000 feet are not tall, but they support a world.

The falling leaves are like ancient natural scriptures made by heaven and earth. The figure reflected on the green platform is like a master, which is daunting, but it can't help but feel a sense of worship.

However, this is true, Cui Jianlu became more determined to think in her heart.

The one who is indeed guarding the soul-honoring banner is indeed the deity of the Soul-honoring Banner.

Of course, what surprised Cui Jianlu even more was the magical medicine with intertwined branches.

Although there is only one huge green peach, the red peach butts all indicate that it is about to mature.

Even though Cui Jianlu is a genius in the ancient immortal building, he has only seen magical medicines a few times.

Unexpectedly, this time I saw not only the spirit treasures in the forbidden land, but also the ancient peach trees.

Excited enough to express his excitement, he shouted: "Okay, okay! It's not waste my carefulness. Today I deserve such a great opportunity!"

Cui Jianlu, who wanted to persuade her to surrender, saw those eyes.

The eyes of the spirit of the weapon are clearly black and red, like deep stars, which are rising and falling in the distance at the end of the starry sky.

The ultimate inspiration blends with the ancient trees.

Cui saw Lu suddenly felt that it shouldn't be a problem, so it would be better to control the spirit of the instrument first.

The magic medicine of peaches has not yet matured, and picking peaches now will greatly reduce the medicinal power.

Next, he only needs to sit in Qingtai instead of Tushanjun and wait for the magical medicine to mature.

Cui Jianlu was about to step into this paradise: "The treasures in the world, those with virtue will get them."

"Fellow Taoist, offended me!"

...

Li Yuanqing cried and collapsed in the corner. He could not stop him, but witnessed the failure with his own eyes.

He didn't understand what a way out is, nor did he understand why the royal family had to find a way out, but he still came. However, how cruel it was to appear in the world, it seemed to tell him that there was no way out at all.

He is neither resentful nor angry.

There was only one disappointment.

It made Li Yuanqing not know how to deal with it.

It is true that Li Yuanqing was born in the palace, but he also yearned for the world of martial arts and could always hear stories of heroes. Unexpectedly, this was the case when he first came into contact with the world of martial arts.

It completely destroyed his imagination of the world.

Staring at the sky with big eyes, he looked up silently, as if asking God...

Tag.

A big hand fell on Li Yuanqing's shoulder, lifting his mud-like body up, making him stand on the ground, and then a rolling thunder sound came: "Be spiritual, don't cry, the enemy is coming, just fight it out!"

Li Yuanqing looked closely and pulled him up with a huge creature, as if it was intertwined by countless big demons, but the sound was particularly familiar.

What made him even more familiar with was the blood-colored phlegm standing beside him.

He recognized who this was at a glance, and it was not the Grand Marshal Shouhe.

Seeing that General Shou came back, Li Yuanqing's mood quickly fell down again and murmured: "But, the old god... has been defeated."

Shou He put down Li Yuanqing and turned around to look at the courtyard.

"The winner is not yet decided."

"Because I'm here!"

His tone was amazing, as if he could control a battle between gods.

However, as far as Li Yuanqing knows, although General Shou is powerful, he is not a god.

But now, General Shou is not like a martial artist in the martial arts world, nor is he like a god, but rather a demon.

A big hand of demons.

The sharp claws on the mouth of a dragon claw and python are like a siege equipment.

Buzz!

A tie banner standing behind the red shadow on the Qingtai platform burst out with a bang.

Squirt.

It's as fast as piercing space and time.

It fell on this huge claw.

The blood and blood are surging.

When the soul banner of 1000 was about two feet, the giant man holding the soul banner sneered and waved the soul banner without hesitation.

The sounding soul banners are like war drums coming from ancient times.

Every vibration is a burst of blood and blood.

The wolf smoke is like a torch, and the blue sea tide is growing.

Terrifying blood surged into the soul banner.

...

The figure on the Qingtai originally looked very sacred, like a manifestation of the great way, but it was too natural, like the outline of the heaven and earth, and seemed vast but extremely ethereal.

The figure now is completely different.

He seemed to have completely separated from the original illusion interweaving and manifested himself in the world.

The wind and clouds are surging.

The Demon Abyss is coming.

The Demon King sitting upright on the Qingtai did not get up, but just poured out a word.

"roll!"

The angry demon king spit out the fire of thousands of karma.

Stop the monk's steps.

Cui Jianlu activates the Qi and Blood Inspiration with all his strength, but the Qi formed a cover but still took two steps back.

Cui was shocked when he saw Lu and looked around.

There were dozens of feet outside, a giant figure waving an iron banner. Cui Jianlu, who saw this scene, understood completely that no one he sent to stop Shou He.

Now he understood why the black and red phantom that he was fighting with him disappeared, so he must not be able to fight on both sides.

However, Cui Jianlu was not panicked at all.

Since ancient times, danger has accompanied opportunities, and opportunities also hide danger.

God cannot let him pick up magical medicine and magic weapons for free. He has to rely on his own to fight for whatever he wants. He may be able to show off his terrible path for a while, but he will still be backfired.

"So that's the case."

"I, Cui, defeated everything with dignity!"

Cui Jianlu let out a long roar, and his qi and blood rush into the meridians like a river of wild blood. His divine orifices were completely closed, making him called a stone man. He knew that the law was broken and the stone skin was cracked. At this moment, Cui Jianlu completely locked his body with the supreme secret method, so that the Dharma image and the body were integrated.

It seems that he is still a figure less than seven feet tall, but in fact he is a world where one is compressed to the extreme.

In this state, he can exert more combat power as a monk.

The terror that blooms seems to destroy the world.

And all this is aimed at only one person.

The figure sitting on the Qingtai did not see him getting up.

"Spread!"

With one punch, time and space are in chaos.

It was like cutting a knife and chopping an axe to tear the red figure apart.

Cui Jianlu, who possesses the Taoist style of time, is extremely famous among the younger generation with her ultimate boxing skills.

Cui Jianlu also saw many famous saint geniuses, but he never felt weaker than others, because his Taoist body was the most powerful physique in the world, such as divine body and immortal body, he disdained to make a gift to himself like this.

"Space is king, time is respected, life is endless, and reincarnation is endless!"

"carve!"

Squeak.
To be continued...