boom!

The air waves were surging, spreading layer by layer, like a big star falling into the sea, and the dark clouds in the sky instantly shattered. Within a hundred miles, the wind was howling, and lightning and thunder were roaring.

Bang!

Ao Jiang retreated with the wind, and when he started his hand, the dragon's claws raised, sweeping open the round of acres that was about as big as a full moon:

"A thousand years ago, you were still more than three feet tall, but now you are more than one step ahead!"

Within the formation, the three-foot Taoist face turned black.

Huh ~

As the clouds surging, Ao Jiang shook his palm lightly, but his attitude was much better than before:

"It's worthy of being the queen who chases the moon!"

"snort!"

The Taoist nun who claimed to be Yue'e snorted and hooked her hands. The moon wheel returned against the current and then collapsed in the air, turning into jade belts, wrapped around her shoulders and arms.

"There are injustice and the debt has its own master! Whoever kills the dragon, you will kill him yourself.

It’s not enough to find me Cangjiangmen. It’s better to swallow the nonsense that ‘If a dragon dies, it’s better to slaughter fifty cities!”

The moonlight was swirling, like the ancient Taoist nun who came to the ancient moon god, was as cold as a painting, but the cinnabar mole between her eyebrows was beating gently:

"The Chiyang Taoist in the Great Sun Golden Palace, and the Xuandan Taoist in the Wanshitian Sect love dragon meat. If you don't see you, go and challenge me.

Peng Shiliu of Pengwang Mountain, a lunar eclipse, what can you do?"

"Fellow Daoist is still so fierce!"

After saying this, Ao Jiang's eyelids twitched wildly. Logically, he should have taken action in anger, but whenever he saw the person in front of him, his anger dropped by 70%.

Of course, this is not a desire to see the beauty, nor is it a pity for the beauty.

Instead, this Taoist nun has pure Yin veins and also practices the Taiyin way, which naturally attracts all masculine people in the world...

"Retreat, or not?"

The nun held the jade and brought it with her, and seemed to have a disagreement and was about to fight.

The three-foot Taoist in the formation took a step forward at the same time, and the sword technique was pinched, causing the formation to buzz and ready to go.

With cold eyes swept across the flooded array, Ao Jiang's face was slightly dark, but he looked at the Sanchi Taoist, with disgust in his eyes:

"Three feet, where is the Nanling Mountain?"

"I don't know."

The three-foot Taoist had no expression on his face:

"If you are interested, you might as well go to Jincai City to ask. Others don't know about it, so Zhao Caishen must have known it!"

"Zhao Caishen..."

Ao Jiang did not comment, but he no longer forced himself. As soon as he retreated, the dark clouds gathered within a radius of thousands of miles also dissipated:

"The Eight-Polar Lord, the flying sword was taken away by the junior, three feet away. If this god was you, I would be afraid that I would have no face to appear in front of me!"

Ao Jiang left with a laugh.

Inside and outside the Cangjiangmen formation, there was a dead silence. A group of Cangjiangmen disciples did not even dare to look at their ancestors.

After the formation was withdrawn, he retreated in embarrassment as if he was flying. Even the sake Taoist slid quietly in front of him.

"Old loach!"

Before the stone chamber, the three-foot Taoist was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and what embarrassed him even more was that his junior sister...

"Xiao Banji, I heard that you have condensed the incarnation for hundreds of years. When you first took action, you were taken away by the junior Yidu? "

“…”

The Sanchi Taoist almost vomited blood.

His junior sister has a very bad relationship with him. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have even no contact information.

He was angry, but he continued to hold on and replied coldly:

"That junior was born with extremely high feet, and his muscles and bones were almost as likely to be compared with the Nine-Bright Dragon, and he was more suspected to be the 'Ji Dakui Xing rank master',

Moreover, the person who was selected as the inheritor by "Zhou Jueyin Tiangong" has a bit of the aura of the great emperor, which is definitely not comparable to the ten capitals!"

“…”

“…”

Not to mention the white-clothed Taoist nun who fell into the mountain gate, the sake Taoist who had quietly slipped to halfway could not help but turn around.

"The King of the Extreme Dao of the Tendust Level is comparable to the body of Canglong, the inheritor of Zhou Jueyin Tiangong, the Big Star Lord of Beidou..."

Under the moonlight, the beautiful Taoist nun lightly pointed the cinnabar between her eyebrows and corresponded to the information in the catalogue of Ten Thousand Immortals.

Her expression gradually became solemn.

She was not even half a step away from Baji. If it weren't for the ceremony, she would have been promoted to Baji eight hundred years ago.

Naturally, there is no shortage of foundation, eyesight, and knowledge. If you just scan it casually, you will realize the horror of this person.

The world is vast, the Tao fruits are endless, and there are countless ranks...

Among all the ranks, there are always some unusual ones. Most of the ordinary ranks are one Taoist fruit or two Taoist fruits of the same kind.

The extreme level is two Taoist fruits of different types, or three Taoist fruits of the same type.

And those who are transcendent and above are also called the King of Extreme Tao, owner, and three different kinds of Tao fruits!

Just like the legendary great Kuixing, it is said that the strengths of the "Immortal, God, and Demon" are far beyond the ordinary rank.

It is the legendary "Ten" of the Ten Capitals.

What moved her even more was that she suspected that she had found the Big Star Lord of the Big Dipper, the Nine-Shaped "Nine" of the Nine-Shaped...

There are only a dozen such people in Longquan Realm over the past million years...

But she turned her mind and still snorted coldly on her face:

"So, it's not that you are useless, but that junior who is said to have been promoted to Shidu for only a few years is too strong?"

“…”

Faced with this unconcealed sarcasm, the Sanchi Taoist did not even change his expression this time, and he had automatically ignored it:

"I suspect that this guy is not a person in this world, but..."

"Dao Ghost?"

The Taoist nun in white interrupted him:

"Do you suspect that the sword immortal Nanling was a certain 'Super Dadao Grand Kui Xing Lord' before ancient times? Or is it a certain 'Beidou Grand Star Lord'?"

The Sanchi Taoist took a deep breath, but his voice couldn't help but lowered:

"Maybe, there are other possibilities..."

"You mean, Zhou Jueyin Tiangong..."

...

...

Yang Yu, who was about to leave after casting a knife, changed his mind after taking the "Book of Disciples" left by Yang Ni in the altar of flesh and blood.

He brought up the true teachings of the Nirvana Temple and returned to Jincai City.

He only delayed outside the city for a day. When he returned to the city, Zhao Caishen had already left the city and had no explanation when he would return.

"Master Dao, if you are willing to wait, then let's go to the wing room to rest?"

The golden armored Taoist soldiers held the ceremony very respectfully.

“Okay…”

Yang Yu and Mi Xin moved into the God of Wealth Mansion together and went to find the original room to rest.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! In the following days, he pretended to be unintentionally looking around, looking at him as if he was about to stay for a long time, and was puzzled, but he did not ask.

Ten days later, the God of Wealth Mansion, in the wing room.

"Zhao Caishen, there is a ghost!"

Yu Yang sat cross-legged.

There were many magical powers in this God of Wealth Mansion, and there were many misty places. However, after ten days of wandering back and forth, he was already convinced that God of Wealth was still in the mansion, but for some reason, he did not see himself.

But he didn't think too much, because what he was worried about at this moment was no longer whether Zhao Caishen was a Taoist ghost, it was inevitable!

The half volume of the book on robbery further solved his doubts. The reason why Zhao Caishen tried many things was probably because he was also a "Tao Ghost" who had returned from robbery.

Or...

"There is a ghost lying on me!"
To be continued...