In the underworld, flowers bloom and fall on the other side, as red as blood and as bright as blood.

Qingxuan, standing in the blood-red ground, faced the deity across time and space, and asked softly: "Have you decided yet?"

Qing Ling nodded and said: "I will give you new freedom. From now on, you will have absolute freedom, but it also means that I cannot protect you absolutely. There will be great catastrophes in the future, and there will inevitably be life and death crises!"

Taoist Qingxuan laughed and said: "A big crisis is also a big opportunity. You should understand what I want in my heart. After all, you, Huang Long and I are of the same mind!"

"Okay, let's get started!"

"good!"

They both answered at the same time.

At both ends of the wooden structure, a long bridge of time was erected, one end connected to the nine-domed sky, and the other end led to the nine-dimensional earth.

Huang Long stared closely at the East China Sea Ancestral Point, not daring to be distracted at all.

The Long Bridge of Time is pure and mysterious, like the moonlight falling from the sky, moistening people's hearts.

In the tunnel, Taoist Qingxuan stood up, looked at Black and White Wuchang beside him with a smile, and said: "From now on, the underworld will depend on you two!"

Black and White Wuchang was at a loss for a moment. This was the first time that the Underworld Lord called them two. This time the Underworld Lord was really leaving!

Both the black and white people bowed down in unison and said: "Lord of the Underworld's great kindness, black and white will never be forgotten. I will only recognize you as my Lord in heaven and on earth!"

Qingxuan smiled and helped the two of them up, saying: "In my eyes, I have never regarded you as slaves. If we meet again by chance in the future, we should treat you as Taoist friends!"

Black and White Wuchang's eyes were hot, and the two of them said together: "I will call Lord Hades one last time."

After saying that, the two of them bowed down again, touched their heads to the ground, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, bowed to the ground, bowed to the ground and said: "My servant, Black and White, is impermanent, and I would like to send you the Lord of the Underworld!"

At this moment in the underworld, thousands of messengers and countless pairs of black and white impermanent clones are all bowing in one direction!

"My subordinate, Black and White, is impermanent, and I would like to send you my best wishes to Lord Hades!"

In the voice of black and white and impermanent souls, Qingxuan stepped onto the Long Bridge of Time with a smile. Qingxuan's face was shining on the grand and bright bridge as pure as blood.

He walked up to the height of the long bridge step by step, and left the Nine Netherland step by step.

His authentic authority was transferred to Liu Qingling's body.

His Mu Dao power returned to Liu Qingling's body.

Qingxuan became lighter and lighter as he walked, and his figure became fainter as he walked, gradually disappearing from the eyes of all living beings in the underworld.

Black and white Wuchang raised his head and looked at the Lord of the Underworld in their hearts.

Dozens of Yuanhui teachers have been teaching for a long time, and have saved the two brothers from danger. Like a brother, he has taught them through words and deeds, and he has given them great blessings.

Everything they have is given by him.

How can we be at ease when we have been in love for thousands of years?

In Fengdu City, Ghost Ancestor smiled bitterly and said, "I underestimated him."

There are already six kings of hell and six powerful ghosts in the underworld, who are in charge of the six places in the underworld. They looked at that figure, feeling disappointed, but also secretly happy.

On the building, the wind is surging.

The Long Bridge of Time is like a grand white light pillar covering the top of Qing Ling's head, filled with every bit of authentic authority and the power of the wooden way!

Every time Qing Ling becomes stronger, Qing Xuan becomes weaker.

Qingxuan stepped onto the earth step by step, and then walked up to the sky from the earth.

He walked up to the sky with a smile, even though his breath was getting weaker and weaker.

Qingxuan stands high in the sky, he is rising, and his cultivation is declining.

The realm of the twentieth heaven fell step by step, to the nineteenth heaven, to the eighteenth heaven... to the eleventh heaven.

At the other end of the long bridge, Qing Ling's cultivation level is rising at an extremely rapid rate. A moment can equal ten thousand years of cultivation. It is the reversal of time and the devotion of the future body.

Under him, Jianmu began to grow rapidly again, standing upright against the sky, and moving backwards against the pressure of the sky!

On the Penglai Immortal Island in the East China Sea, the Immortal King was sitting on the highest point among the immortals. With a righteous smile, he raised his head for a moment and looked at Donghuang with a gloomy expression.

The immortals didn't know why it happened, and they were all observing carefully.

Dong Wangong snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and waved a group of fairy staffs to fly into the sky, turning into giant mountains across the sky and hitting Donghuang.

The heaven and earth seem to be divided into two colors: green and white, and the green energy from the east is billowing all over the universe, as if it is overwhelming!

Qing Ling, who was sitting on the top of the building, was not moved at all and continued to concentrate on running time.

A shocking dragon roar rises from the sea of ​​dragons, and a long yellow river stretches across the sky.

A large area of ​​​​the Yellow River is blocked in front of the giant green tree.

Duke Dong said in a cold voice: "Ancestor of the Yellow Dragon, do you want to drag the Dragon Clan into the water?"

Huang Long, who was across the bottom of the sky and sea, sneered: "How could my dragon clan be afraid of water? What a joke!"

Prince Dong's face turned gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to summon the immortals, saying: "Fellow Taoists, please help me stop this ungrateful wild dragon!"

When the immortals heard this, they hesitated in their hearts. At this time, Penglai Immortal Island had just been built, and logically speaking, it was time to put in some effort.

If the opponent is just a powerful person of heaven and earth, they will naturally attack in groups.

But the other party is the ancestor of the Dragon Clan!

The shadows of the three clans still cover the bottom of their hearts, and even though Dao Ancestor Hongjun is now in control of the sky, they still resist fighting against the ancestor of the Dragon Clan.

What's more, there are many ancestors among the immortals who were once vassal groups of the Dragon Clan. How dare they have the courage to confront the Dragon Clan?

Even the Dragon Clan, which is now in decline in the Xishan Mountains.

These old and mature guys keep silent, but there are always some young people who don't know the depth and just show their attitude.

"I would like to report to the Immortal King that I, Miao Yue, am not very talented. I am willing to do my best for you! After all, you are the number one male immortal in the world. Anyone who is your enemy is rebelling against the will of heaven. We all need to set an example, otherwise what will happen?

Prove your loyalty to the Immortal King?"

As soon as these words came out, Duke Dongwang was elated and laughed loudly: "Master Miao Yue is indeed a man of courage! All immortals should be like this!"

Those old guys below cursed Master Miaoli in their hearts, and even though they were showing their loyalty, they were dragged into suffering!

Seeing everyone, Duke Dongwang was still unmoved and said with a smile: "After this, I will give a lecture on the fourth volume of the Huangting Sutra passed down by my ancestors, the method of contemplating the realm of quasi-sages!

There will be a fifth volume later, the method of killing three corpses!"

As soon as these words came out, it was difficult for the Taoists to calm down. Their respect for Duke Dong as the Immortal King was based on the Taoist scriptures!

Someone immediately echoed: "I, Taoist Han Qi, are willing to fight for the Immortal King!"

"I'm Kuangli, and I'm willing to fight for the Immortal King!"

"I am willing to fight for the Immortal King!"

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Once someone starts, others can hardly restrain themselves and get up one after another.

Duke Dongwang was overjoyed. With these people taking action, Huang Long could be held back no matter what.

No matter from a personal point of view or from the perspective of Heavenly Dao, I would not want that Taoist in the East Wasteland to go further and higher!

So, a group of loose immortals, more than twenty powerful ones, walked out of Penglai in a mighty manner. Some were stepping on auspicious clouds, some were sitting on spiritual treasures, or some were accompanied by purple auras. They all headed towards the depths of the East China Sea. The momentum was so huge that they retreated in shock.

I don’t know how many sea people there are.

The Huanglong Ancestor sneered. How dare several quasi-sages who practiced the rudimentary corpse-slaying method, and a dozen or so powerful people who practiced Qi to come to trouble him?

The ancestor of the Yellow Dragon raised his voice and roared. The dragon's power was mighty, the water was churning, the sky changed color, the wind and clouds gathered, and the entire East China Sea trembled.

The ancestor of Huanglong appeared in the East China Sea, and suddenly appeared in front of the group of powerful people.

Several quasi-sages looked surprised and shouted: "Are you the ancestor of the Yellow Dragon?"

Huang Long sneered, "You have established yourself on the territory of my dragon clan, and you still dare to find trouble with me?"

Huanglong stretched out his hand, and thousands of treasures gathered behind him, and a brilliant tidal torrent appeared. Four top-grade spiritual treasures were distributed in all directions of the town. Thousands of treasures were arranged in groups, arranged according to the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams and the Nine Palaces. The wind and clouds in the East China Sea were turning, and the Feng Shui two trends were aligned, and a line reached the sky and the earth.

Tornado formation.

It's just that the tide of Lingbao is used as water, and the wind of the East China Sea is used as the driving force. When the wind arises, the water rises, and the wind and water take turns, and all the great powers are involved in it.

These immortals, at best, only have great abilities, and only four of them have become so-called quasi-sages. Unfortunately, they are just incomplete quasi-sages, and they are not enough in front of the most powerful people from the ancient times.

What's more, this is the East China Sea, the home of the Dragon Clan, and no one dares to fight with the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea.

Huanglong Ancestor trapped twenty-six powerful men and looked coldly at Duke Dong, who had already taken action.

The Immortal Staff is like an immeasurable giant mountain, carrying an extremely powerful blow. It can also be said to be a full blow of the true quasi-sage who killed the two corpses, like the might of God descending.

However, before it fell on the Eastern Wasteland, a divine picture slowly rose up, and the scenery of the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter was displayed under the group of fairy staffs, holding up the sky.

Dongwanggong resisted the urge to come to Donghuang in person, because Donghuang is Qingling's dojo, and the dojo is the opponent's home field, and there is Jianmu who can suppress him so much that he really doesn't dare to take risks.

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Thinking of this, Duke Dong stretched out his hand, and thirty-six Dinghai Divine Pearls fell from the sky. Each one was heavier than the last. They fell with great force and pressed on the Divine Map of the Four Sequences.

The power of the sea and sky is heavy and powerful, and the four-sequence time chart slowly rotates to alleviate the great power of the Dinghai Divine Pearl.

The Ancestral Dragon Treasure was collected by the ancestor Hongjun and was now given to Duke Dong.
Chapter completed!