Gems hanging in the air!

Up and down, up and down, slowly rotate.

The fiery red light continued to spread, and gems each occupied their own directions, and the lights were connected to each other. The area within a radius of three miles was illuminated like daytime.

In a remote corner in the northeast, a Taoist man stood in the wind, his dark blue Taoist robe shook, wave after wave of warm wind, ordinary people stood here, sweating was already growing.

The Taoist's face was fair and tender, just like a teenager. His snow-white hair was tied up by a wooden hairpin, and he was carrying a ruler behind him.

The ruler is about three feet long, from top to bottom, and appears light blue.

The ruler is straight and has no bends. It is better to take it straight than to find it bend.

Just like the backbone of heaven and earth, there must be no servility.

"Amitabha, what's the matter with Chong and Brother Tao?" Puhong clasped his hands together, wore a monk's robe inside and a cassock outside, and his appearance was solemn, like a great monk, stepping in the air, walking step by step, lotus growing under his feet step by step.

The golden pure lotus flowers continued to appear one after another, and then slowly dissipated until Puhong stood in front of Chonghe Taoist.

"It turns out to be Master Puhong of Jinguang Temple!" Chonghe Taoist's eyes slowly moved, as he looked at Puhong's peaceful gaze in front of him, and a complimentary tone sounded: "Jinguang Temple was originally the end of the Buddhist holy land, but it was only since the Holy Monk of Guangyuan took over as the abbot."

"The Golden Light Temple is prosperous and prosperous, one year is better than one year. In just a hundred years, four priests have emerged in Jin Light Temple. Now it seems that the four great priests of Jin Light Temple should be led by Master Puhong."

"No, these are not four wizards, they should be five holy monks."

Only when one has attained the golden body can one become a holy monk. The Jinguang Temple has such a great ambition, and the five holy monks have secretly disclosed it.

"It's ridiculous that the Great Zhou wasted his efforts, so he set up a mystery array, afraid that the two veins of Taoism and Buddha were disturbed. He wanted Ren Tianxing, the first emperor of the Hanging Mirror Division, to break through to become the Grand Master."

"Little did you know that the Holy Monk Puhong has eliminated the three poisons, purified the six senses, and has a clear body and mind, and is pure inside and outside, and has achieved a pure yang golden body."

"Chonghe's brother Dao's clear light is like a wave, and it vaguely produces pure yang. It can be transformed into pure yang within three years." Puhong stared at Chonghe deeply, watching the other party's clear qi evolve, faintly turning into a blue cloud, and a little pure yang is about to evolve.

He also praised the saying: "Yuqing Dao has become a real person in charge of the sect, and there has never been a master. Everyone knows that it is Chongxu, Chonghe, Chongqing, and Chongqing. There has never been a real person anymore. Now it seems that people in the world underestimate Yuqing Dao."

"The Three Truths of Yuqing will soon become famous all over the world."

"Yuqing Road is not as good as the five holy monks of Jinguang Temple." Chonghe shook his head slowly. Jinguang Temple has been booming for a hundred years and has not known the truth. This time, Guangyuan is truly the most amazing person in Jinguang Temple in hundreds of years.

"Chong and Dao brother are humble. Yuqing Taoism has inherited from ancient times and has its own foundation. In ancient times, he was in charge of Yuqingtian. Even the Taoist sect is the best among the thirty-six heavens. If the earth's spiritual energy is revived today, Yuqingtian will appear again sooner or later."

"The real immortal must be born in Yuqing Dao. This is a fixed number, far from comparable to the Golden Light Temple." Puhong said in a calm tone and slowly spoke.

Chonghe stared deeply at Puhong, who was solemn in treasure, and the other party knew this secret. It seemed that the Golden Light Temple also seemed so simple on the surface. I don’t know who the Golden Light Temple is related to the land of the Buddhas in the ten directions.

The spiritual energy will be revived, and the Pure Land of all Buddhas will be revived one by one in the future.

This is a great battle. Chonghe's eyes slowly moved, looking at the ancient battlefield in the distance, and said in a solemn tone: "I am here for the God of Water."

"The spiritual energy is revived and the great disaster is coming. Yuqingdao needs a protector. In my opinion, this god has a fate with me Yuqingdao. Please don't interfere."

"Amitabha, I came here this time because of this god. This god opened his own way. My Buddha is merciful. I can't bear to die of this god. Since Chong and Dao brother intend to accept this god to protect the Tao."

"I have two veins of Taoism and Buddha, and I am the same qi and branches. I will not stop me. If I have difficulties with my brother, I can call me." Puhong's tone was peaceful and his attitude was humble.

"The Holy Monk Puhong is so proud that he opens one way, and the way of the gods are from beginning to end. It is just a lineage of my Taoist sect. Taichu has the Tao, and the gods are under the Tao." Chonghe sneered, his tone firm and he could not be refuted.

"Leave this god in Longjiang to attract the attention of the Great Zhou Dynasty, disrupt the Black Dragon, and protect the Tao for my Yuqing Dao."

"This god died in the end!"

There are often young people with talent, and there are few young people with strong young people. Finally, there is one person who can't let the other party die. He also needs to keep charging and constantly test the reality of the Great Zhou...

The dragon chariot rode a bone horse. The low body and the tall bone horse showed a contrast. The heavy armor on the whole body was already connected with the bone horse. The thick white bones, like bone spurs, were growing on the chest and behind the dragon chariot at this moment.

Ferocious, terrifying, gloomy.

The anger began to spread continuously, turning into a black shadow, spreading its teeth and claws in the sky.

"Where is Huang Lingjun?"

"Let him come out and die?" General Qian had already pressed the sword around his waist with one hand, and looked at Long Che, leading the mighty battle soul out with his eyes.

There are a large number of war souls, and at first glance, there are definitely three thousand.

Long Che looked at General Qian, his rich beard kept shaking, and a rough voice sounded: "Why do you need to kill you?"

"Arrogant!" General Qian scolded, looked at Dou Changsheng in the distance, and said in a calm tone: "Since the ghost has already come out, there is no need to attack the camp by the gods."

"Please take action and kill the ghosts!"

"You turtle son, you don't fight, and you don't fight, what's the reason?" General Qian's words were covered up by a roar. The ghost on the ancient battlefield jumped into a burly general and pointed at General Qian and shouted.

After saying that, a burly man named Ye couldn't help but stare deeply at the old man next to him.

The old man stroked his beard and looked at the Zhennan Army, who did not say anything in front of him and was insulted without saying anything. The qi and blood of Chongxiao were like a furnace, and he could feel the heat from afar, and his body seemed to have a burning feeling.

Looking at the other side that had no effect, the hesitation and struggle in their eyes flashed in a flash, and there was a final conclusion in less than a breath.

A token appeared in his hand, which was gray and cast in all steel, filled with a cold touch.

The word Huang Ling is written on it.

Holding the token in his hand, the old man said with a heartfelt silence: "Raising troops for a thousand days and using troops for a while is the time to serve the king and protect the king."

"All the soldiers followed me to rush!"
Chapter completed!