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Chapter Thirty-Four

The people of Shencheng were shocked three times a day.

There was a red light in the sky before, and the fairy clouds rolled again, but I felt my mind blurred for a moment, and it disappeared.

Although the Marquis' Mansion was comforted, he was also suspicious and trembling.

Zhao Yu expected that all the immortals of the Chan Sect came together. He knew that all the immortals of the Chan Sect would not admit defeat easily. When he saw that people came, he could not speak, so he used the five-colored divine light to browse through the transparency.

Zhao Yu practiced the five-colored divine light, 17,800 years ago, and was a young monk in the Dharma Image Realm. When it was the realm of the soul, he cultivated the five-colored divine light with some power. In this way, every step he took, the five-colored divine light followed, and the more he practiced, the more he practiced, the more he became, the more he practiced, the more he became. His magical powers were the ones who were the most capable of taking advantage of the five-colored divine lights.

All the five elements are melted into it. If you want to talk about mystery, you don’t know how strong it is. Whether you follow the canopy, all laws do not invade, or reverse the divine light, destroying all things, even the five elements escape method and the five elements thunder method are integrated into it. Brushing people to treasures, killing people to kill gods, all are in one thought.

Zhao Yu's five-colored divine light followed the Tao. Although he had not been promoted to the ninth level of the Yuanshen, the great power of the five-colored divine light is now unlikely to underestimate even the Great-Successful Earth Immortal.

This magical power is in Zhao Yu's hands, and it is easy to use whether it is right or group battles. It seems that the immortals in the Ansect have many powers, but they are just delivering vegetables. There is no difference when they come to eat a few dishes. The more the monks go up, the more they ignore the power of the group. If they can't resist, they can't resist it. It's not that there are many people, they are powerful.

The confidence of the immortals in the Anxiety religion is really unreasonable. I think it is because of the deep background and the back of the mountains, I have never encountered setbacks, a false confidence.

Not to mention anything else, in this illusion, there are many other saints who can easily hold them. The Five Elements Innate Emperor, and even the Golden Mother, Kunpeng, Zhenyuanzi and Emperor Tian, ​​all have such supernatural powers.

In the mansion of Shen Hou, Zhao Yu could not sit upright. Huang Long Zhenren stood aside with a miserable look on his face.

Then he saw a saint walking in the void. His Tao was full of wonders, his purple air was surging, and his sky was filled with flowers.

Zhao Yu stood up and bowed: "But the Saint of Yuqing?"

Yuan Shitian walked slowly, glanced at Huang Long, and said lightly: "It's me."

Huanglong was ashamed to see the teacher, so he lowered his head and lowered his hands, shivering.

Zhao Yu smiled and said, "The saint came to the world and was in a bad mood."

But no other mentions.

Yuanshi Tianzun said lightly: "My fellow Taoist takes all my disciples, and I can't sit still. Let them all be released."

Zhao Yu said: "Is this statement by Tianzun too relaxed?"

But they are fighting against each other and not giving in.

Tianzun frowned: "I know that my friend wants to see Pangu Banner, so I can see it."

Zhao Yu immediately laughed and said, "The Heavenly Lord is wise and observant."

But he looked at the Heavenly Lord without blinking.

The Heavenly Lord had no choice but to take out a small banner from his sleeve and hand it to Zhao Yu: "Let me release my disciple."

The tone has shown stiffness.

It’s better not to let go, and I’m afraid I’ll take action.

Zhao Yu took the Pangu Banner and looked carefully. It turned out to be this treasure. He smiled and said, "Don't be anxious."

He swung his sleeves and more than ten people rolled out. He suddenly heard the scolding: "What a thief, how dare you bully me like this!"

While cursing, when he saw Yuanshi Tianzun in front of him, he suddenly felt silent.

All the immortals of the Anhui Sect blushed and were so ashamed that they almost found a crack in the ground to get into it.

Yuanshi Tianzun's expression was as indifferent as a stone, and he only shook his big sleeve: "Fellow Daoist should not be too reckless."

The words have not fallen, but have disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Yu knew that Yuanshi Tianzun had lost his face and was unwilling to stay for too long, and did not think it was offensive. He smiled and put away the Pangu Banner, and then said to the immortals of the Ansect: "You fellow Taoists are used to being very powerful. After all, the Heavenly Lord, who did not know that the heavens were high and the earth were tired, lost his face. If you come here today, I can't ignore the will of the Heavenly Lord. Let's go. As for your magic weapon, I will ask me for it after three or five years."

A divine light flashed with a flash of shining eyes, lifting the imprisonment of all the immortals. Zhao Yu pushed Huang Long: "Go and rest, go and rest."

Where can I have a face here? All the immortals used their own means to escape from the ground and fly away from the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu felt relieved.

To be honest, he held the immortals of the Chan Cult with one sleeve and had long guessed the consequences. Yuanshi Tianzun was the most protective of his shortcomings. Zhao Yu caught all his disciples in one place, almost ruining the face of the Tianzun. Zhao Yu was ready to have a fight with Tianzun.

He knew that the Heavenly Lord was powerful, but he didn't know that he could fight before. But he was eager to try it out. He wanted to know how much difference he had with these saints. But after all, he never expected that the Heavenly Lord had not taken action and even gave him the Pangu Banner to comprehend.

Zhao Yu was puzzled, and when he returned to the room and sat down, he began to think.

"What Yuanshi Tianzun does today is not like his personality. This saint is willing to beat the disciples of the Jie Sect to death for his own disciples. This shows that I took all his disciples, but he suppressed his face."

"I had previously sensed that someone was watching, but it was beyond that day and he had to be a saint. What were the ideas these saints were making?"

Zhao Yu felt a little vigilant.

But after all, I can't figure it out.

Zhao Yu temporarily put aside his doubts and turned to clear up this harvest. More than 20 magic weapons such as Pangu Banner, Sky-Floating Seal, Yin-Yang Mirror, Sky-Measurement Ruler, Immortal Rope, Jade Clean Bottle, etc. made Zhao Yu very happy.

Except for Zhao Yu, a magic weapon covering the body like the Bagua Purple Strip Immortal Clothes, who did not leave behind, he had at least given some face to the immortals of the Ancient Sect, and the rest were wiped out in one go.

He took out all kinds of magic weapons, and his spirit flashed and jumped uneasy, but he was imprisoned by Zhao Yu and could not escape.

Zhao Yu could no longer hold back and took the Pangu Banner first and began to comprehend without mentioning it.

Zhao Yu captured all the Ancestral Sect in one go. Although it has not been widely circulated, it is as if it is in the eyes of the powerful people who have reached the level. This has affected the current situation of the Da Shang. It was originally on fire, but now it has become quiet for a moment, making many people confused.

The Da Shang was originally a situation where internal and external troubles were both internal and external troubles. Now external troubles were temporarily suspended, which made Shen Gongbao and others breathe a sigh of relief.

In this way, it was three years of stable time.

On this day, Guangchengzi came to Shencheng.

Although he didn't want to see Zhao Yu, he had to come.

Pangu Banner was borrowed from Zhao Yu to observe, and the time limit was three years. As a great disciple of the Heavenly Lord, he had to come.

And Zhao Yu had been waiting for a long time.

He returned the Pangu Banner and the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover, and did not mention other magic weapons at all. Guangchengzi had no choice but to take the Pangu Banner and the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover back.

Shortly after Guangchengzi left, another person came to visit, which surprised Zhao Yu.

"It turned out to be the Saint of Cundi."
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