He jumped up and raised a black wind, and was dim and didn't know the world. Lu Qingfeng felt a powerful force coming and rolled him out of the sky.

"Where is the fellow Taoist?"

Not halfway.

A long rainbow came, entangling the mosquito Taoist.

It was difficult to use Lu Qingfeng with him, so the Mosquito Taoist immediately threw Lu Qingfeng down.

He turned around and returned, with a slender sword on his hand, and shouted: "Child Samantabhadra, since you are not tactful, I will send you a walk in the cycle of reincarnation!"

After saying that.

Turning around, he fought with Samantabhadra Bodhisattva who sacrificed the "Changhong Suo".

"You go back to Heaven first!"

Lu Qingfeng called the blue clouds and landed on the clouds.

The sound of mosquito Taoist shouting came from his ears.

Lu Qingfeng's thoughts turned: "General Bai Qi and Mosquito Taoist are both top figures. Even if they can't fight, they will always be easy to escape. I still don't want to stay here to drag them down."

So hesitated not.

A mysterious light emerged from his feet and rushed to the heavenly court.

"Where is the True Lord Tianpeng?"

As soon as he set off.

A sound came from behind, followed by a blue light.

"Not good!"

Before Lu Qingfeng could react, he was tied up with a rope.

This time.

The third time he was captured.

“…”

Lu Qingfeng fell down on the clouds and wanted to struggle, the more he struggled, the tighter he became.

If you want to use changes, you will lose a little bit. All the magic powers and souls are imprisoned. The magic power on this rope is boundless and it is difficult to take any tricks.

One moment.

It turned into its original form and became a green bamboo.

"I can tie up the demon ropes of my monk, even the immortals of the Jie Sect, so don't struggle with the True Lord Tianpeng." Lu Qingfeng heard the mysterious sound of the body of Qingzhu.

"Manjushri Bodhisattva."

"Tie tied rope."

The branches of green bamboo shaking and leaves shaking, and their magical powers are gone.

The other end.

The Mosquito Taoist competed with Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and Bai Qi fought with Maitreya Buddha, and he didn't care about him.

"Who else?"

Lu Qingfeng was looking forward to someone coming to save him.

Maybe it's

If you never forget it, there will be a resounding response.

The thought has just fallen here.

The next moment.

In the distance, there was a golden light rising from the ground and falling on the sky, but it was a Taoist.

The man wore a fan and cloud crown, a hydrated suit, a silk ribbon on his waist, and a numb shoes on his feet. He came to the venue and bowed to Manjushri and said with a clear mouth: "Yang Jian has met two uncles."

The person coming is not someone else.

It is the true Lord of Mingdao, Qingyuan, Guanjiangkou.

Qingzhu was overjoyed when she saw it.

Wait for peace of mind.

As soon as Erlang Zhenjun came, he saluted Manjushri and Samantabhadra, and gently lifted the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and picked up the demon-bound rope tied with green bamboo.

The green bamboo shows its light and turns into a human form.

"Happy!"

"Happy!"

Lu Qingfeng regained his freedom.

He was happy in his heart and bowed to the Erlang Zhenjun and said, "Thank you for your rescue!"

"Marson, don't panic."

"You can go back to heaven first."

Yang Jian held the magic weapon in his hand and smiled at Lu Qingfeng, stopping Manjushri Bodhisattva.

"Thank you, True Lord!"

Lu Qingfeng hurriedly thanked again.

Some of the saviors who came were willing to pay attention to him. They were happy for a moment.

After hearing what Erlang Zhenjun said, he quickly responded.

Without causing trouble here, I turned around and returned to heaven as I said.

Don't care about the disputes in the field.

...

Remaining the disaster.

Lu Qingfeng was afraid and glad for a while.

It was not until I entered the Nantian Gate that I felt relieved.

"Tianpeng Zhenjun."

"Master Tianpeng."

The one who guarded the Nantian Gate this day was the King of Growth. This King of Growth was two feet tall, with a face like a living crab, and a beard like copper wire. Looking at Lu Qingfeng's greeting, his eyes looked a little strange.

Beside him.

There are also the two great gods, Qianliyan and Shunfenger.

After bowing to Lu Qingfeng, he looked strange.

Obviously.

These three people saw the movement below clearly, and also saw Lu Qingfeng being captured three times alive and in a mess.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qingfeng came back too quickly by stepping on Yunding Step.

He bumped into it.

It's really awkward.

"Maitreya."

"Manjushri."

"Samuaah."

Lu Qingfeng is upright and doesn't care about this.

Ignore the King of Growth and the Clan Eyes. The Wind Ear.

He stood in the South Heaven Gate, opened the Daluo Cave View and looked down.

I saw that the six powerful men on both sides were still fighting.

During the battle, magical powers emerge one after another and magic weapons dance. Even if you just watch it, it is still terrifying.

Lu Qingfeng has personally experienced the power of these magic weapons.

Race bag.

Tie the demon rope.

Not to mention the power of all the above Linglong Pagoda, and the people who control it are definitely not like Li Jing. They are all ancient powerful people with endless magic power.

With the five-colored divine light that he would practice to the third level, he could not move at all.

The magical powers that rely on for power have lost their effectiveness, and he, who is just Jinxian, can only let him slaughter.
To be continued...