Daogong, Ji Guanyi's head looked up at the gate of the golden glowing on the west sea, and his eyes were deep.

"At any time, this power always makes me feel frightened."

The voice of Taiyin boy sounded in his ears. He and Emperor Tianzun were impressed by the power hidden on Kunling Island.

In the past, the Dragon King of the East China Sea carried the prestige of the five claws.

However, the opening of the opening of Fusangmu will absorb the most invincible Taikoo Canglong.

"Emperor Qing said there was the tomb of the emperor there."

After listening to this sentence, Tiandi frowned slightly, but there was a trace of suddenly in her eyes.

"This is the case ..."

At that time, when Chen Zaifa had not yet become a Tao, as a disciple of Da Tianzun, he followed him to Fusangmu to worship.

According to Xuanzong's rumors, Kunling Island is the sleeping place for the emperor's wife.

"This time the number of robberies is near the end of ancient times. Under the triple robbery, it is impossible for the Junxu Realm to be safe.

When Ji Guanyi said this, he thought of Shao Yong, and the two ancestors and three emperors flew away from the world, but it seemed that they were expected to have the last robbery.

The emperor has Xuanzong Taoism, and the emperor hides his own life with his own life. The closest to the world, Shao Yong came in person.

"Unpredictable ..."

In a long sigh, the golden glow above Fu Sang wood has stagnated the dark electric mang and turned into nothingness. A body that blooms with the flames of God's light stepped out of the portal.

At the end of the rise, the sea was steaming, and the magic was burned.

"There is another Taoist friend, Cangsheng is blessed."

When Chen Zaifa saw this scene, he spoke meaningful words.

"Brother!"

At this moment, a eager call was eager to pass into the game of Ji.

Ning Qingxi Yu Rong was anxious, holding a sun and moon symbol in front of him.

"strangeness!"

According to his easy numbers, when he saw the rune seal, he understood the reason. But he obviously helped Fangcun Mountain to block the knife.

And he wants to calculate in -depth calculations, but finds that the sky is chaotic, and he can't see it thoroughly.

"This is ... God of God?!"

Ji Guanyi's face is weird, and his brows are locked.

"I went to the square inch with Qingxi, and I was annoyed by Uncle and Senate above the Zuzhou."

This time Xuanzong Daojin shocked the three ways under the blade of Cangtian, but after he took over the cause and effect, Fangcun was caught in a cut off.

He has set foot on the pinnacle of this world. He is extremely curious.

After saying hello, he waved his sleeves in the star robe and took Ning Qingxi's waist, and the light flickered.

Just a few blinking kung fu, the two came to Fangxian Island, who was above the East China Sea.

But seeing this in the past, the supreme treasure of the Qifang Qi pulse, but at this time, it was constantly trembling.

The palace of Jinyu Liuli cracks and collapses; the continuous and rolling weather gradually returns to silence; the three lights of the sun and moon stars, which are all falling in the sky in the sky, are intermittent until the swaying stagnation.

All things above Xiandao are even more aging and exhausted.

The end of the day when the qi is rising, the Qi has been exhausted!

Ji Guanyi's and Ning Qingxi easily fell into the spiritual platform in the middle of Xiandao. In the past, it was stacked in the past, and the number of terrorist ban is banned. At this time, it has been collapsed.

Although they have always been old, the style of Jingyue, who has always been very weak, was paralyzed on the Seven Tiantai. Seeing the two people, they showed a smile that couldn't be good -looking. The voice trembled.

"You ... come ... ..."

"Shi Bo Zu!"

Qingxi saw the look of Jingyue's old way, tears across the cheeks, and the eyes were red, kneeling in front of him, trying to help him condition the vitality of the collapse and exhaustion of his body.

"No need, Lao Dao ... live ... for so long ... the years, for ... life and death ... have already been ... see away."

Although Jingyue Lao Dao was exhausted, after all, he was a big real person who passed the two days. He closed his own body, and Ning Qingxi could only watch him go to death step by step.

"Only ... things ... can't let go!"

Ji Gouyi has never spoken. After hearing this, he thought about it and looked at the spiritual platform that was raised by Fangcun Mountain.

At this glance, it was surprised that his forehead exuded a hint of cold sweat.

I saw this piece of circle five feet and eight feet, nine feet ninety -nine inches tall, and a total of 365 sixty -sides of the rhombushtto stone platform. It was completely dead, and there was no trace of vitality.

Suddenly bloomed with a dazzling Jin Yuminghua.

With his realm of being a great god of God, it can naturally be seen that this is a vibrant!

bass!

Ji Guanyi's finger stretched out, and after a crisp sword Mingming, the outermost layer of stone was turned into a powder by the intangible sword gas.

Boom!

The bright and eye -catching blank electric mang came out on the surface of the fairy cells of Jiuqiao Qikong, and came into contact with the intangible sword qi, which burst out of thousands of flowing lights, hundreds of trillion Chan Mang.

The sound of the water flow of the wow, Ji Guanyi's and Ning Qingxi saw a drop of green and white, restrained and innocent, and the liquid of all the widths was exuded from the holes of the fairy cells.

Enter the nose of the three people.

Ji Guanyi and Ning Qingxi didn't feel anything, but they were already wrinkled with their faces, and the old and unbearable old -fashioned old roads were as if they were created by heaven and earth, and they began to return to old.

The dry white hair began to bloom ink from the root, and the skin like chicken skin is from rough to smooth, from dim yellow to fair ...

Subsequently, a teenager with black hair and white jade appeared in front of the two.

If it wasn't for that old eyes changed without any change, I am afraid that they would not believe it. This person would be the old moon.

"The source of life!"

In Ning Qingxi opened the small mouth of the cherry, in the expression of unbelievable, Ji Guanyi's told the foundation of the green and white water droplet.

It is the "source of life" of one of the seven real water!

It is known as a drop of the supreme Shenshui that can make life.

"Kill me."

As soon as Ji Guanyi was about to ask questions, he heard the helpless and resolute tone of Jingyue. When he said these three words, he never trembled again.

"Shi Bozu, you ..."

Ning Qingxi hadn't finished speaking, but only felt the flickering of the cold mang beside him.

middle.

boom!

This sword seemed to awaken the sleeping demon, and the originally sunny sky was suddenly covered with clouds. Blazing white lightning and bright red thunder emerged from it, splitting the void, suppressing Tiangang, and stagnating life.

Suddenly, the originally rejuvenated old Taoist Jingyue seemed to have turned back time, and once again changed back to the old and decayed appearance that the two of them had just seen.

"What's going on?"

Ning Qingxi was completely confused. Just after she looked at the Taoist companion next to her with pleading eyes, Ji Boyi also shook his head silently, and then the young man asked a question.

"It was a stillbirth before, why is it alive now?"

Since Old Taoist Jingyue asked Kong Xuan to invite the young man, he naturally would not want to hide it.

"That's because... it... took... Purple Gold Pill..."

When Ning Qingxi heard this, her beautiful eyes widened, and even Ji Boyi was stunned for a while, staring blankly at the round egg in front of her.

The Nine-turn Purple Golden Pill, the elixir of immortality, is also one of the heritages passed down from Fangcun Mountain to this day.

"Why?"

The person who asked this question was Ji Game. Although this immortal had extraordinary origins, it was already dead and could not have the power to seize the Purple Gold Pill.

In other words, it was the leader of Fangcun Mountain in front of him who personally incorporated the power of the Purple Golden Pill into it, resurrecting this immortal cell that should have died out thousands of years ago.

"Originally...it's...things, just...return...to...it...and...if...if you don't...do this, the one who will die...is me...Fang Cun Yinmai...everyone...

"

Hearing this, Ji Boyi seemed to have some understanding, but more doubts emerged in his mind.

At this moment, a trace of vastness and distance, like the pure and turbid air from the beginning of the world, circulated and breathed out in the orifices of the immortal cells.

Faintly gathered into a flawless jade-white figure.

Its face was hazy, it had no facial features, its hands and feet were slender, and its five fingers were glowing with gold and jade. A noble, elegant, and vibrant purple flower spurted out from its body, catching all three of them by surprise, and wrapped them all,

Pull in.

"Where is...?"
To be continued...