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Two hundred and seventieth eight chapters high lying nine clouds(1/2)

After Zhang Yuan was persuaded, the black crow flew over and opened his mouth and spitted a drop of black blood into the small porcelain bottle.

Zhang Yuan was secretly surprised.

This strange bird is indeed unique.

His blood is black.

He gently slapped the bottle and sniffed it.

Like the corpse poison of the ancient immortal god, it is colorless and tasteless.

"Senior, isn't this bottle of venom too little?"

Zhang Yuan asked.

This small porcelain bottle is not as big as a palm, so how much venom can there be in it?

"Don't worry, little donor, this thing is terrible. Just a small drop can poison a group of seventh-level masters, but now the blood of the evil ancestor has been added. Hehe... what power is, you will know only after trying it."

The monk said with a slutty smile.

The old Taoist priest also had a smile on his face and twisted his beard.

So terrifying?

Zhang Yuan carefully looked at the small white porcelain bottle in his hand.

"So you need to act now?"

He asked.

"Yes, we just found out a piece of news that they were about to start the formation after the Holy Son's wedding, so there was not much time left."

The old Taoist priest smiled.

"good."

Zhang Yuan nodded.

He also tried hard.

Anyway, this is not the first time I have done this kind of thing, so as long as I am careful, there should be no accident.

"Small and medium donors, now the old Taoist will tell you the specific location of the formation first, let's plan it carefully."

The old Taoist priest said.

He took out a map from his arms and opened it on the big rock.

A group of people are planning here.

The yellow cow and the black crow also came over.

The location of the formation is about dozens of miles away from the wedding. It is located in a valley with strong men guarding it, but then these strong men will be led away by the old Taoist priests and monks.

Zhang Yuan just needs to pass through the entrance and split the formation stone.

It looks extremely simple, but in fact every step needs to be planned carefully.

Because the Holy Land of Heaven and Demons is different from ordinary places, it is a dragon, pond, tiger den, and there are giants in it.

In addition, now that the Holy Son is married, there will be at least four or five giants coming.

If you are not careful, you will die terrible.

Zhang Yuan remembered the content on the map tightly.

More than an hour passed, and after they figured out all the steps, they decided to set off.

"Small and medium donor, you can put on this body-friendly clothes first."

The old Taoist priest handed over the package behind him to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan opened it and saw that it was a broken Taoist robe.

"Ahem, this is the old Taoist's clothes, please disguise it for a little."

The old Taoist priest smiled.

Zhang Yuan's face changed, but his clothes were still conspicuously light blue, so it was better to wear a Taoist robe, which was more suitable. Zhang Yuan did not hesitate and immediately put the worn Taoist robe on his body.

"The Infinite Heavenly Lord."

He bowed.

"Okay, the little donor looks a bit outfit."

The old Taoist priest smiled.

"There is an invitation that we imitated, and you will accept it."

The monk took out a gold-plated invitation and handed it to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan looked at it and there was a name on it.

【Ziyang True Person】

Oh, he likes this name.

"Two seniors, that junior is over now."

Zhang Yuan clasped his fists.

"Just donor don't be careless."

The two bowed.

Zhang Yuan immediately rode the big yellow cow and walked towards the distance.

"Quagu..."

The black crow quickly followed and said, "I'll go in and have fun first, you guys follow me slowly."

It flew towards the Holy Land of Heaven and Demons first.

Zhang Yuan looked up at it and said nothing.

This dead bird is very strange. Even if it is discovered, it cannot be killed.

He was not worried about the dead bird at all.

Outside the magnificent mountain gate, streams of light flew from afar, with brilliant lights falling outside the holy land of heaven and demons, like ancient immortals attending a peach feast, with a huge lineup.

All the well-known figures have basically come, and all the small forces will not miss this opportunity to cling to the Holy Land of Heaven and Demons.

With many strong men coming, there are dedicated personnel in the Demon Holy Land to welcome and register.

"The Holy Land of Qiankun sends a gift, and the Great Elder arrives!"

"The Holy Son of the Holy Land of Heavenly Martial Arts is here!"

"The strong man from the merciless holy land is here!"

"The top ten young casual cultivators in the fairy world, Cao Xuantian is here!"



One by one, a series of sounds were heard from a distance, and the sound of fairy music sounded, red and green in front of them, a prosperous and prosperous atmosphere.

Anyone who can be pronounced with names is a well-known figure, and those from small sects have no time to greet them, and they are all waiting in line next to them.

The distinguished guests of the Demon Holy Land must naturally pick up the important ones first.

Zhang Yuan rode a yellow cow and walked leisurely from a distance, bursts of white mist surging and fairy clouds filled with them.

It seems as stable as Mount Tai on the surface, but in fact it is also a bit of a whisper in my heart.

He saw from a distance that people from small sects were sent aside and lined up there.

He can't be like those people, he has a task.

Time can't be delayed.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan secretly activates the Nine Yang Divine Art in his body, and bright rays of light bloomed from the pores, like a small sun walking.

Even the yellow cow was illuminated by the light on his body.

This is the Nine Yang Vision!

Although I don’t understand what it is now, it is definitely full of force to be fooled, and the aura in my body is also very hidden, making people unable to see the depth.

His body was shining with rays of light. Several disciples from the Demon Holy Land in the distance noticed them and looked at them, revealing suspicion.

Zhang Yuan was calm on the surface, with a fairy-like and full of temperament. He patted the yellow cow and began to chant.

"Lying high on the nine-story clouds, I'll get the Taoist true."

"I will be the head master of the heaven and earth in the dark yellow."

The yellow bull curled his lips secretly and walked towards the door.

Several sectors from the Demon Holy Land were immediately stunned.

Seeing Zhang Yuanxing coming, one of them hesitated for a moment and stepped forward and asked, "What do you call this senior? Is there an invitation?"
To be continued...
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