Sign In To The Vientiane Sect, The Apprentice Is Invincible!

Chapter 161 Qiu Shanjun Appears, Assemble!

"what!"

"Ouch!"

Yan Shouyu was dumbfounded.

The Chief Qing Wei who had just slipped out also stayed.

The Elders who walked out of the ancient tomb were also stunned!

What kind of existence is there for the ancestor of the clean dust to carry the explosive hammer?

"I'll wait to see the ancestor!"

Yan Shouyu and others all knelt respectfully, with a trace of respect on their faces.

The old man in gray shirt seemed to be tired, and sat down on the ground. The third uncle looked over, as if he had seen a ghost!

"Qiu Shan?"

"Um?"

"Three Uncles!"

The old man in the gray shirt was stunned, and Yan Shouyu was also stunned: "Uncle Qiu Shan?"

"Forehead!"

"Mr. Qiu Shan, the former head of Xuanhuamen?"

"How is this going?"

"Why is the real Qiu Shan in the grave?"

The face of a Daoist shadow was full of stunned color, staring at the stagnant figure in a daze.

Master Qiu Shan let go of the ancestor Jingchen, and smiled: "Little Yuzi, the third uncle!"

"I wonder if this one is?"

"Ahem!" Third Uncle said bitterly, "This is the ancestor, Daoist!"

"hiss!"

"Old Zuha!"

Qiu Shan Daoist's face was embarrassed: "It's nothing, I've been beaten up, please let the ancestors ignore the predecessors!"

The third uncle was suddenly covered with black lines, and asked in a deep voice, "Qiu Shanjun, where are the people in this tomb?"

"Ahem, the disciple is the master of this tomb!"

"you?"

Not only was the ancestor Jingchen stunned for a while, even the crowd of Elder and Yan Shouyu looked at each other, with an incredible look in their eyes!

"This grave is older than your age, you kid, what's the matter?"

The third uncle asked sternly.

"Hey-hey!"

Qiu Shan Daoist smiled: "This tomb was originally an empty tomb, and the disciples asked me to bury me in it, and he became the owner!"

"Empty grave?!"

"How can it be?"

Qiu Shan Daoist looked at everyone questioning, and said faintly: "Otherwise, why do you think this tomb has no monument and no words?"

"Well, ancestors, did you dig me out?"

The ancestor Jingchen was a little frustrated. They knelt and worshipped. They dug for a long time without digging out the ancestor, but they dug out a descendant who was a few generations younger than themselves!

"Ahem, Uncle Master, your disciples are going to attack Lingshan!"

"Attacking Lingshan?"

Qiu Shan Daoist's eyes stared with an unbelievable look: "My disciple?"

"Su Yun's disciple?"

"Exactly!"

"Forehead!"

Qiu Shan Daoist showed a look of astonishment, and his expression could not be calm for a long time: "This kid Su Yun has actually begun to accept disciples?"

Yan Shouyu looked a little excited. Although he did not dig out his ancestor this time, he dug up an uncle Qiushan who had been missing for many years and was able to violently beat the ancestor out of his grave. Sure enough, Guling is really a magical place!

Qiu Shan Daoist felt that he could not keep up with the pace of the times: "What the hell is going on, you guys tell me."

He didn't care about the murderous gaze of the ancestor Jingchen. Instead, he looked at Yan Shouyu and asked with concern.

The ancestors of Jingchen were very angry. If he was beaten by an ancestor, he would be beaten. But now in front of all the disciples, he was beaten by a young student. Where is his face?

However, this kid beat himself up, but he didn't care about it at all?

"This bastard!"

Yan Shouyu told the ancestor Jingchen about the matter in detail, and his complexion changed accordingly, and from time to time there was an exclamation!

"My disciple is a real immortal boss?"

"There is another person who is the reincarnation of Linglong Xianzun?!!"

"Fuck!"

The old man seemed to be shocked, his complexion hard to calm down for a long time.

"Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect it."

"You don't need to intervene in this matter, I will go back to Xuanhuamen first!"

With that, the figure disappeared directly in place!

The ancestor Jingchen was taken aback for a moment: "Is this a person from the line of Xuanhuamen?"

"Old ancestor, Master Qiu Shan is Su Yun's master. He disappeared decades ago. I didn't expect to bury himself in the ancient mausoleum!"

"Humph!"

Jing Chen Daoist snorted softly, "This ancient tomb is really becoming more and more unruly!"

A Daoist shadow suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision, and smiled slightly: "I will take my suckling pig back!"

As he said, he plunged into the grave...

Under the door of Xuan painting.

Daping Daoist is a little bit uneasy: "Why are the fairy palaces and pavilions of the other six peaks, my Xuanhuamen is a small soil slope?"

As he said, he raised his foot and walked towards the door of Xuanhua.

"Um?"

"Something's wrong!"

Qiu Shan Daoist held the pig's hoof in one hand, his face was full of condensed color, and a pair of eyes flashed with a deep gloom: "Good fellow, this kid is so proficient in formation?"

A trace of Qiu Shan Daoist's eyes flashed clearly, and he walked straight through the surrounding trapped formations under his body, looking at the mist-shrouded Xuanhuamen, but put away the cynicism on his face.

"This kid really has great luck!!"

After lifting his foot up, a terrifying Qi burst out instantly around him.

"Formation again?"

Qiu Shan Daoist's eyes already showed a hint of horror. He has lived for countless years, and he has not been anywhere. Even if it is the wild ancient formation in the land of the burial of the gods, he has opened his eyes!

But compared to the formation in front of you, it's a bit like a kid's house!

"hiss!"

Qiu Shan Daoist retreated silently, not daring to get close to the edge of the formation, slowly taking out a jade talisman from his arms.

"Apprentice, your master is back!"

"Does this damn foolishness ignore the Lord?"

"Grandma's, the wings are hard, right!"

Qiu Shan Daoist looked at home in front of him. He didn't even have the key to get in and out of the house, and he was speechless for a while.

"No matter, let's go and see the little girl in the Great Zhou Mansion first!"

"I haven't seen you for so many years, I don't know if you miss me!"

"Hey, the kid is promising!"

...

Hell.

Wearing the crown of Emperor Fengdu, Du Chen held the Pluto spear, and said in a deep voice, "Assemble the Yin soldiers and prepare to send them to the west!"

"Xitian?!"

The figure below was stunned for a moment: "Your Majesty, my netherworld has never had anything to do with Xitian. Why do we send troops to Xitian?"

Du Chen didn't speak, but just stared at him calmly, the demigod's heart trembled, and the faint power released from his Majesty was enough to crush him.

"Any question!?"

"Zunzhi!"

In an instant, the ghost of the entire underworld was shocked: "It turned out to be sent to the west, what is your Majesty planning?"

"My netherworld is the realm of the underworld. Now that I rush into the sun, will I be condemned by the heavens?"

"What should I do?"

The faces of everyone were condensed, Du Chen looked deep into the void, and calmly said: "This time the troops are dispatched, it is intended to deter!"

...

Magic soil.

Ten Thousand Demon Palace!

"See you!

Nine Daoist Shadows bowed their heads respectfully, releasing terrifying magic power on their bodies, and they were the nine great demon gods who were frightened by the fame!

The head of the nine demon gods is the former demon lord, Seron!

Back then, after the Supreme Master took charge of Demon Land, he erected nine Demon Pillars, each of which was enough to keep them immortal.

"The person who Xitian arrested me, this seat is going to wash the spirit mountain with blood!"

Wutian spoke calmly, and in his plain tone, there was awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Yes, sir!"

"Western?"

"Your honor gave an order, and I will immediately point my sword at the western sky!"

"No!" Wutian shook his head slightly: "This time it is not just one of us, but also, this time our own conquest, Serang!"

"Subordinates are here!"

"How are soldiers and horses prepared?"

"My Lord Huijin, the assembly has been completed, and you can go to the expedition at any time!"

Wutian's eyes were light and calm, and said, "You don't need to go to war. In this battle, you only want to hurt the enemy, whether you live or die!"

"do you understand?"

"promise!"

...

Imperial Capital, Sandao Association!

"President, we have gathered more than 30 demigods, of which seven are veteran demigods, and four are Rogue Cultivators in the realm of true deities!"

"Um!"

Nalan Rongyue led the leader slightly, and said calmly: "Gather everyone together and make peace with the people of all major forces!"

"President is going to go personally?"

There was a trace of condensate in Xu Xiao's eyes.

"good!"

"President!"

Tian Lianzi's complexion also changed slightly, and they whispered: "This trip is extremely dangerous. You carry the hope of my Three Dao Association. Why don't you stay in the imperial capital and let Chi Yan and I lead people?"

"no!"

Nalan Rongyue refused without hesitation, and said calmly: "This matter is not negotiable, immediately rectify the manpower, and be ready to go to the Western Profound Region at any time!"

"Well, President, you must put your own safety first!"

...

One day later, the western sky.

Kingdom of Buddhas.A Daoist shadow floated down, his eyes looked at a majestic peak in the distance, and walked in the direction of Lingshan step by step.

Every step he takes is enough to sweep the world, the first step is the Body Tempering realm, under one step, one meter!

In the second step, the aura of the body has risen to Qi realm, and one step is three feet away.

In the third step, the momentum reached the state of cultivating the gods, and the figure was nearly a hundred meters under the swoop!

When he reached the tenth step, his figure had been rumored to be thousands of miles away, and a terrifying energy was directly released from his body, raging towards the top of the mountain!

boom! ! !

Demigod!

True God Realm!

The breath of true wonderland is unobstructed!

"Lord of Lingshan, can you come out and see you!"

A thunderous voice reverberated between the heaven and the earth, turning into a terrifying Spirit Power storm and uploading towards the Spirit Mountain.

"He Fang is good, dare to be presumptuous at the foot of Lingshan!"

There was a low drink, the surrounding Buddha light suddenly appeared, the fog time was endless, the whole body seemed to be shrouded in the Buddha light, Zhou Ze frowned slightly, and his hand was a sword!

A sword was cut out, and the Buddha's light was wiped out, and the sword's sharp edge went straight to Lingshan.

"presumptuous!"

A Buddha descended from the sky, waving his hand is the Buddha kingdom in the palm of his hand, seeming to envelop everything in the world, and his golden body is condensed in the sky and the earth.

A Daoist shadow appeared from the void, standing silently behind Zhou Ze.

Nalan Rongyue, Ning Chen, Su Jinxiu, as well as the crowds of the imperial capital, the breath of the body is unobstructed, looking at the looming Lingshan of the Buddha, the eyes are full of shock!

"This is Lingshan!"

"As soon as Sword Immortal made a move, he directly destroyed the Buddha's light from above Lingshan!"

"The sword light just now is really terrifying!"

Suddenly, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth!

This is the Buddhist Sacred Land, Lingshan!

For so many years, no one has dared to come down the mountain. For thousands of years, Lingshan has been standing in the heaven and earth like eternity!

Among them, some of the great emperors descended. Besides, no one dared to do something in Lingshan because Lingshan is an abyss!

It is like a drift of water, but there is a vast ocean hidden beneath it!

Unfathomable!

Buddhism has never been a Celestial Immortals powerhouse, and even the true immortal who wanders the world has never found one, but no one dares to look down upon him!

boom!!!

There was a roar in the void, and a huge spatial crack appeared above his head, and a terrifying devilish energy swept away, consuming the surrounding Buddha's light continuously.

"magic?"

Many people's faces showed a trace of condensed color, even Ji Ruxue's eyes were full of surprise, looking at the space crack in the void, a trace of condensed color appeared on her face!

"It's a devil!"

"Why are demons appearing here? Could it be that they learned of our news and wanted to take advantage of the situation to attack the Western Heaven?"

"Weird and weird!"

There was a trace of condensed expression on the face of an old man with the bones of immortality in the Immortal Daoyuan, and he said solemnly: "This demon should have come from Demon Land. It is rumored that the Demon Land has changed drastically in the past few years!"

"Oneself!"

Nalan Rongyue whispered: "My own person?!"

Everyone was shocked, and saw a Daoist shadow descending from the void crack, and more than a thousand figures walked directly out of the crack. Everyone had a demon body of tens of meters, and the demon energy on his body was raging. Faintly wipe out the Buddha's light around the body, forming a demon realm!

Immediately afterwards, a group of silhouettes stepped out of the space, and the devilish energy on the body seemed to cover the wasteland. Generally, the world was silent, and it seemed that there were only nine silhouettes left!

Their majestic devil body is in the world late at night, looking at Lingshan, unabashedly murderous!

"It turned out to be the great demon of the nine true gods!"

"How is it possible, how can the Devil Ten have such strength!?"

"Is it possible that the recovery of Spiritual Qi, which has become the devil's land, is faster than the four domains?"

The gap in that space kept shrinking. Just when everyone thought it was about to end, a Daoist shadow stepped out of it, with unremarkable steps. There was no terrifying power on his body. It was just a black robe and the cold face on his face. A faint sense of oppression!!

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