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Vol 2 Chapter 387: 1 See Xie 7!

Replace the power of incense with 炁 种, thereby conquering the world city God, which is extremely useful for An Qisheng.

He cultivates the seed, which is essentially the magnetic field of heaven and earth.

The world's big Tai Chi, and complementing the person's small Tai Chi, and then inverting the size, replacing the big with the small, only to achieve success.

Replaced by the power of one person, where is it comparable to the power of the crowd?

Therefore, it is a necessary step for An Qisheng to conquer Zhucheng God.

It's just that there is no trouble in this step, but you need to inform it so as not to add enemies.

An Qisheng's voice fell, and the mountains were quiet.

The throat of many city gods surged, with a ray of hope in his eyes: "Are you going to see the city god? Or .... Seven Lords?"

Counties, prefectures, and state city gods have no direct governing relationship, but the capital city gods are different. This former ghost **** under the throne of the netherworld, the millennium old city god, can really affect the world god.

And the white impermanence thank seven, naturally need not say.

That was one of the Nether Nine Monarchs, and now in the true sense of Nether Nether.

Of course they hope to be the latter.

Because of the current situation, only the Seventh Lord can come out to overwhelm the world, even if it is a real man of heaven, he must bow his head.

"Netherworld can't go temporarily."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly.

The Taiji Mountains contain the original Jiaoyuan Mountain. He is going to the Netherworld, although he can go.

He originally wanted to go after condensing Sanhua, but just an attempt a few months ago, he felt the emperor's heaven.

Entering the nether world will surely be noticed by the emperor.

Which is good or bad, he can't get the result for the time being, but it is clear that Nether can't go temporarily.

"what?"

The ray of hope in the eyes of many city gods dimmed.

Sun Qi smiled reluctantly and said:

"Now that the old city God is trapped in the capital, where is the true deity of God, how can you see him?"

An Qisheng looked at the thoughts of the Gods in the city and smiled a little:

"Who said I want to see Qin Wuyi?"

"Then are you?"

Sun Qi's eyelids jumped and lost his voice: "You, are you going to see ............ Seven Lord ?!"

The following two words, Sun Qi's voice was trembling.

The bodies of other city gods were also shocked.

"Do not."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly, said positively:

"It is he who wants to see me."

.......

Admiralty Mountain, behind the gate of the Admiralty Tower, in a pavilion.

By the stone table, Mingxin Xiaotong squatted on the ground and carefully fanned the fire, the wine gradually warmed.

"Master, don't be busy, the wine is going to boil!"

After a short while, he shouted in his throat.

Distance of the mountains and snow in the distance, the figure of the long-reaching Dao fluctuates, and there are words in his mouth, and the movement of ten fingers is like a storm.

Mana condensed one by one, and the fu-lu, visible to the naked eye, emerged from the air, and did not go to the mountains under his guidance.

He was repairing the mountain formation.

The Zhucheng Gods moved three mountains, which had little effect on his side. If it was unusual, he would not bother to bother.

But now it is not successful.

He has not many years of life, and his eyes are dying. This world has changed several times. Everyone with a discerning eye can see that a big disaster is brewing. How can he not give up a snack?

Otherwise, once the catastrophe came, there would be no possibility for his disciples to survive.

For more than a year, he spent most of his time repairing the mountain protection array, and the rest of the time was to teach disciples' skills and spells.

He looked serious, ignored the shouting of the little Daotong, and constantly grasped the tricks, and the void evolved many symbols.

Hum ~

At a certain moment, as a rune fell, the mountains rose buzzing.

Seemed to be an extremely large bronze bell struck, the huge bell echoed among the mountains, and it did not disperse for a long time. Many hibernating beasts were recovered from the earthquake.

The sound of the invisible bell tower flickered between the mountains.

"Call!"

At this time, the Changlingdao talent slowly relieved and said to himself:

"In this way, even if a real person who has mastered the magical power hits the door, if he is not proficient in breaking the line, he can't break the line.

However, it is necessary to arrange a party to move a large array. Counting time, staying awake, maybe the arrangement can be completed. "

"Master? Master!"

Listening to the cry of the disciples in the distance, shook his head reluctantly to the Taoist people: "Please be calm!"

At this time, he couldn't help regretting that he had protected this disciple too well, just because he was too naive and could easily be pitted by others.

Next is to teach him how to be a man ...

Turned his thoughts in his heart. He jumped up and down the mountain and fell behind the gate of the Golden Bell Tower.

"Ok?!"

As soon as he landed, Changling Daoist's heart just jumped, almost crying out.

I saw the pavilion in the back mountain, the Mingxin Xiaodao ran before and after, and brought the food and wine, and on the stone table, he sat in a Taoist in white!

The man sat with his back to him, and without seeing him, he could only see his back.

However, just seeing his back, his breathing became a bit difficult, and his heart seemed to be pressed against a large rock.

Some people forget after seeing it, and some people cannot forget it once in a lifetime.

This person is undoubtedly one of them.

Don't talk about the scene of Taiji Mountain, he still remembers the previous experience of Yinji Tavern.

A man who doesn't have any mana in it can be as strong as he is.

And afterwards, he heard the familiar God of the city talking about the attack of the will of heaven and real people, shocked, beyond belief, and with deep awe.

This is already the strongest person in Liangzhou today.

The news of the practice world has always spread quickly.

"Call!"

Chang Lin Taoist's chest fluctuated for a moment, and he stepped forward.

The person who was about to die, he did not fear much, not to mention, his only disciple was still there, and the busy life seemed to be an iron Han.

Has no idea what kind of person is sitting.

At the same time, he was secretly shocked in his heart. His phalanx method was rooted in the mountains and rivers, concealing the celestial stars and stars, even if he was a real person who had survived the thunderstorm, could it be so easy to step into it?

Is this real person close to that series?

An Qisheng sat in danger, glanced at the food and drink, and nodded slightly:

"The wine is good, the food is good, and the child is very obedient."

"Like real people like it ..."

Changlin Taoists didn't even feel distressed about their collections, and said with a smile.

He did n’t know what the real person wanted to do when he came here, but just as he did n’t want to see the people who were taught by God, he did n’t want to control anything, he did n’t want to participate in anything, he just wanted to disciple his disciples before he died. Arranged.

It's just that the guest is bullying the Lord, he can only receive it by holding his nose.

"There is a spiritual mountain nine hundred miles away from Mount Admiralty, but is the Taoist known?"

An Qisheng glanced at the Taoist.

With his intensity of consciousness at this time, at a glance, he can be precise to his human life to milliseconds.

Will not have any deviation.

Of course, this is the case without the slightest external force interference.

This person was covered with dark clouds, and the black air was on his way. Obviously, his life was not long, and it was about 2,432 days for him to live well.

This is Tianshou. There are only a few ways to prolong life in the world.

But obviously, it is not accessible to this long-lived Taoist.

"Spiritual Mountain ......"

Long Taoist people's eyelids jumped, spitting out the words: "Virtue ......."

Say the name, his face is trembling, and he can only spy on his admission.

In fact, the reason why he arranged the mountain protection first was because of virtue.

"Yes, the old monk seems to be waiting for something."

An Qisheng tapped on the table, motioned to sit down.

If the plan to come to the hospital to be stationed in Liangzhou was disturbed, the virtue did not give up, and what happened later was too sudden. They naturally had no intention to join in the battle between Tianyijiao and Yinsi Chenghuang.

Therefore, virtue has always stayed in Liangzhou, one is to heal the wounds, and the other is to wait.

He is waiting for me to die!

Changlin Taoist's eyes twitched, and he didn't know where.

In fact, after he had planned everything properly, he searched for the virtue to clean up the portal, and to the utmost, he had to break his way!

"Dare to ask real people to come here today, but is there anything important to command?"

Changlin Taoists packed up their moods, and did not intend to fight against An Qisheng directly:

"I don't hide the truth, I am old and I don't have much time. In the remaining days, I just want to train disciples. Other things, I don't want it, and I can't blend it."

Mindful Daotong's obedient service is on one side, quietly glancing at An Qisheng from time to time.

He also heard about An Qisheng's deeds. Changling Taoist warned him more than once, even if he came out of the mountain, he should not go to Taiji Mountain.

"Dao Chang is a cheerful person, but today, I am not here to find you."

An Qisheng shook his head slightly:

"Naturally, I don't want to be troublesome."

"This?"

Changlin Daoist was stunned for a while, and then his body shook, and I didn't know what it was all about ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ There was a trace of terror in his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he entered the nether land from the Yinsi tavern more than a year ago, and was chased by countless fierce ghosts. After all the magic instruments were destroyed, he met a nether monster.

When he saw his invincibility, the big demon suddenly seemed to see the most terrifying thing in the world and fled wildly.

He just thought there was a ghost passing by, but at this moment, he suddenly sounded.

When the big demon ghost escaped, he made a wailing ghostly voice.

In adult text, it is:

Seven Lords!

But this memory, he didn't even think of it until this time? !

Is it ...

Huh ~

It seemed that there was a cloudy wind blowing, and the temperature inside the gate of the Admiralty Tower fell sharply. Although Ming Dao Xiao Tong couldn't understand what An Qisheng and his master said, he suddenly felt a bitter chill.

Involuntarily backed away again and again, wanting to speak out, his heart rose inexplicably depressed.

Even between the mountains, there seemed to be no sound for a moment, as if the world was dormant at this time.

"I......"

Long Taoist lips wriggled and his face was blue.

Has guessed what.

"This time I borrowed a table and a gazebo from the director, but I don't know how to borrow it anyway. I always have to borrow and repay ....... Do you mean it ..."

An Qisheng picked up the wine glass, and looked at the body with a trembling glare, as if frozen for a long time.

"Xie Qiye!"

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