Li Haocheng shouted loudly, "The fortune is turning." I saw a purple-patterned golden lotus surrounding the purple gold aura appearing above Li Haocheng's head. A wisp of purple gold aura fell from Li Haocheng's head, and a trace of purple gold aura fell. A trace of purple aura fell off the top of his head. This is the original fortune. In "The Great Thousand Worlds", it is said that the original fortune can refine the magical artifacts of qi fortune and the magic weapon for enlightenment. Needless to say, Li Haocheng is going to enlighten the treasure gourd now.

Li Haocheng took out his treasures, and even the Five Elements Seal was included in it. He took out three top-grade magic weapons that Chen Xuanzhao had seized, nine middle-grade magic weapons. Several gourds of yellow-grade or above elixirs, and took out one-fifth of the purple gold luck that was the largest in his fist. "Qi luck is the material, merit gold flame, practice treasure transformation pills, and purify essence." After a while, two channels of essence appeared, one channel of Yin and Yang and Five Elements treasure energy, and one channel of hundred herbs and spiritual elixir essence.

"The jade gourd, the essence of the alchemy treasure, and the purple gold luck, are combined into one, and the Tao nature transforms." Li Haocheng woke up the Tao nature of the Yunbao gourd, which made him possible to become a Taoist weapon. Suddenly, the Yunbao gourd shines thousands of ways, and was stopped by Li Haocheng on the side. The sunlight faded. The Yunbao gourd was casually put into the sleeve by Li Haocheng. When he was about to flash, a "bang" sound came. Li Haocheng was shocked and took out a talisman and silently thought of "lucky I bought this Xuan-level middle-grade earth-reach spirit talisman, otherwise I would be unlucky." The talisman was divided into four levels of heaven, earth, Xuan, Huang, and the fourth level of the fourth level of heaven, earth, Xuan, Huang, and the fourth level of the highest, middle, and the lower level of the lower level, silently chanting "luck" in his heart.

After a while, a young man wearing a blood-red robe holding a pitch-black trail flag came over. The trail flag was made of white bones as a pole. The canvas was not woven like cloth, but like human skin, with gray and black air flows on it. If Li Haocheng saw it, he must have known that this was the twelve heavenly magic weapons of the White Bone Sect-the Netherworld White Bone Banner. Unfortunately, Li Haocheng hurriedly held his breath below, and it was impossible to see it. The young man in red robe frowned and saw that he found something. Li Haocheng did not dare to show it.

Suddenly a pair of people entered, one of them was from the Yin-Yang Hehuan Sect. They were just the gorgeous clothes that were spotlessly spotless, and they were covered with mud spots. They kept looking back from time to time, as if there was something terrible behind them.

"Haha, the two little devils of the Yin-Yang Hehuan Sect are not very strong, so they run away very quickly. Oh, and there are others. I see this kid and you will know that they are not good people. I will kill them together and practice the way for heaven." Soon another team chased in. Each of the six people was wearing white Confucian scholar uniforms, with a righteous spirit, holding scriptures and iron pens. This was a man holding a scroll and said with a smile.

"Haha, six disciples from Bailu Academy and two Yin-Yang Hehuan Sects, I have such a good luck today, and I have to feed my baby flag."

The boy in red robe laughed, and the dark trail flag behind him turned into a large black cloud, covering the disciples of Bailu Academy and Yin-Yang Hehuan Sect.

Looking at the strange aura that kept flashing in the dark cloud space, and the empty eyes of the five monks from the White Deer Academy who had become killing machines around them, the only two children of the Yin-Yang Hehuan Sect and a monk from the White Deer Academy showed a hint of resoluteness on their faces. The three of them kept coming out of the air, and the Yin-Yang Hehuan Sect was blushing pink smoke, and in the smoke, one pair of infatuated men and women were either under the moon in front of the flowers or sweet words.

Or in the water of fish and water, joy, like dreams, like illusions, as if true and false, true and false. The clouds and mists are heard, "The ship cannot wither, love cannot be destroyed, meet you, how can you leave? When will the sky grow old, and when will the love be gone? There are thousands of knots in my heart deep." The pink smoke became thicker and thicker, and the two of them also smiled, as if they had received great bliss, and the dark cloud space seemed to be intoxicated by the beauty of love between men and women. The dark cloud space began to dissipate.

Seeing that all the others had died, the young man in red robe immediately sacrificed the Netherworld White Bone Banner, trying to suppress the monks of the White Deer Academy in front of him. However, when he activated the Netherworld White Bone Banner, he found that no matter how he instilled magic power, the Netherworld White Bone Banner did not respond. This is the magical power that the two disciples of the Hehuan Sect used at the cost of death, and the same heart for the gods. They could seal the magical passage method at the Purple Palace realm, and practice Taoism. Unless they were much higher than the two of them, they would be sealed forty-nine days.

Before the ancient sages created the characters, knots were recorded by knots. After the words appeared, the knots made of beautiful red silk became the way for young women to express their love. They formed a knot for thousands of years and loved history for generations. These knots represent the best love and best wishes in the world.

The magical power of unity and trusting the gods is achieved. No matter how powerful the Taoist heart, magical power, or magic weapon is, it cannot resist the growth of love roots in people's hearts. In front of these young women with knots made of all their emotions, the world is clear, and only love lasts forever.

This is the monks of Bailu Academy who are showing great power, "The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and they are mixed with manifolds. The lower part is the river and the upper part is the sun and the upper part is the sun and star. It is called Haoran,... the song of righteousness, the immortals are supreme, and the morality will last forever." When the righteous energy is abundant, the young man in red robe shouted "White bone essence, reversed Yin and Yang, the underworld white bones, slaughtered the gods and killed the immortals." The gray-black aura on his body surged and collided with Haoran's righteous energy.

The righteous and demonic energy was like water and fire, and it exploded as soon as it touched. The breath surged, the smoke covered the sky, and the small cave turned into ashes. "Good opportunity" Li Haocheng silently recited. Just when the two met most intensely, the Huang Guang flashed and the Qiankun bags of five monks from the White Deer Academy and the Yin-Yang Hehuan Sect cultivators disappeared, and then Huang Guang immediately fled far away.

"No, there are still people, um." The boy in the red robe was thinking, and a little bit of his spirit was seized by the monks of the Bailu Academy. "The heart of heaven is gone, and the greatness lasts forever. The iron pen and alchemy book are subdued by the demons." The boy in the red robe was suddenly hit and seriously injured.

"Okay, okay," the young man in red robe called out three times, waved his hands suddenly and shot out a gray-white thunder ball with a terrifying aura. The surface of this thunder ball was burned with a complex formation. In the air, it began to absorb the power of lightning in the air, and then divided into two thunder balls, one large and one small. In the blink of an eye, these two thunder balls arrived in front of the monks of Bailu Academy, and the huge explosion drowned Duanmuli.
Chapter completed!