The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 37: Lianlian God

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Yang Zhi Nine Souls, looking stupidly at his body!

Father robbed his body? Have spoiled yourself for so many years, it turns out that it is all about your own physique?

"No, Dad, it's not like that, Dad!" Yang Zhijiu cried out suddenly.

Losing **, Yang Zhijiu was just a panic, but his father's face turned Yang Zhijiu like falling into an ice cellar.

Previously, Dao Monarch Mao Ri held up a piece of sky for Yang Zhi Jiu. This sky, let Yang Zhi Jiu do whatever he wanted, even the death of his elder brothers, Dao Ma Mao was indifferent, as long as Yang Zhi Jiu had nothing to do. .

It turns out that this is not to spoil the sun to nine, it is not...

It seemed as if the sky had stepped down in an instant.

"Noisy!" Daojun Mao said coldly.

"Boom!"

Yang Zhijiu's soul was suddenly overturned to the ground, and almost disappeared.

Falling on the ground, Yang Zhijiu's eyes are full of panic.

At this moment, Daojun Mao is surrounded by golden light, three hundred and sixty-one acupuncture points, and white light is shining. The Wanmiao Demon Lotus slowly spins on top of his head.

"Boom!"

Daoji Uri opened the roof with a palm, and suddenly, 361 acupuncture holes produced a huge suction force, which connected to the sun directly above.

Above the sun, three hundred and sixty-one beams of light were shot, directly at one of the three hundred and sixty-one acupuncture points of Daojun Mao.

Mao Daojun flew into the sky and stood in mid-air, absorbing the power given by the sun madly. The whole person is surrounded by a huge fireball.

"Boom!"

The surrounding air folds waves and rushes madly in all directions.

Mao Daojun is breaking through with the power of the sun.

"In the Void Realm! Haha!"

"Upper Void Realm, haha, to the body of the nine flaming sun, which coincides with the number of the sun. The deity has prepared for this physique for thousands of years. Feng gave birth to eight sons, but I let her give birth to the ninth son for me. Although Huofeng finally died for this, he finally gave birth to the ninth son! Hahahaha!"

"Boom!"

At the time of Daojun Mao’s breakthrough, a large number of dark clouds appeared in the sky, but under the scorching sun, these dark clouds turned into smoke and disappeared.

The power of Daojun Uri is still skyrocketing.

"Human Wonderland!" Daojun Mao said excitedly.

"Boom!"

The Uri Daoist is even more shrouded in a fireball.

"Finally become an immortal, haha, give it to me!" Daojun Mao suddenly felt cold.

Inciting the fire of the sun, it suddenly rushed to the Myriad Demon Lotus above my head.

"The power of the underworld, the might of the Hao Sun, cross the void, and the fire refines the lotus god!" Daojun Mao suddenly shouted.

"Huh!"

Waving a hand, endless auras quickly gathered from all directions and went straight to Dao Mao. They were forcibly extracted to help Dao Mao refining the magic lotus. Even, with these nine physiques, I also want to use the power of the sun to refine the lotus **** far away.

"Boom!"

The fire of the sun madly refines the magic lotus.

Daoji Maori raised his head and looked at the Wonderful Demon Lotus floating above his head, with a hideous look on his face.

"You, want to refine me?" A contemptuous voice came from the Wonderful Demon Lotus.

"Hahaha, God of Lotus, do you want to control me? Humph, how can I be controlled by you? I am now in the ninth physique and can be in line with the sun. You have now been transferred into the sun. How does it feel to be in the sun?" Daojun Uri laughed loudly.

The Wonderful Demon Lotus was silent for a while.

"Haha, God of Lotus, every time I borrow your power, my body will be corroded by evil spirits. It must be your hands and feet. I will refine you and deprive you of all your power. You All of the powers of this are mine, hahahaha!" Dao Monarch Maori laughed wildly with excitement.

"Even though you are a powerful existence in the immortal world, you must not escape the sun. The sun that exists in ancient times is eternally powerful, die!" Daojun Mao laughed wildly.

On the occasion of the excitement of Daojun Uri.

The voice from the Myriad Demon Lotus came again: "The eternal sun? Oh, don’t say I’m not in the sun now, even if your sun is in front of me, I can smash it with one palm, and the ants think too. Refine me?"

"Huh?" Daojun Mao's expression changed.

"If you really have the ability to move me into the sun, I would also like to thank you, but you are so far away. You, the sun in the underworld, was crushed by me back then. The sun in the sun was just too late. I give you strength, but you actually want to rebel? Do you know that I can give you strength, and also deprive you of your strength, and it is still deprivation outside the control of fate!" The **** lotus reveals the magical lotus coldly Said.

"Ah? Ah!" Daojun Mao suddenly trembled and screamed in horror.

Because Daojun Mao suddenly realized that he couldn't move.

"No, no!" Daojun Mao yelled in horror.

I saw Daojun Uri's soul suddenly squeezed out of Yang Zhijiu's body. But this time, Wanmiao Demon Lotus did not come out with him.

"Die!"

"Ah, no!" Daojun Uri cried out in horror.

"Boom!"

Mao Daojun's soul flew away, and in an instant, he was crushed into powder, and completely disappeared in this world.

"Shoo!" Yang Zhijiu's body produced a huge suction.

The Yang Zhi Nine Souls below were suddenly drawn by this suction, and once again possessed them.

"Only the soul of the body can better control the body, Yang Zhijiu, from today on, you will do the world's things for me!" The voice of Lian Shen's command came from the miraculous demon lotus.

Yang Zhijiu's body, lost and recovered, suddenly looked ecstatic.

Mao Daojun is cool in nature, and Yang Zhijiu is also cool in nature. Seeing Dao Maou's destruction, there is no sympathy.

"Yes!" Yang Zhijiu shouted.

"Your physique is special, I can give you more power. The limit of Maori's physique can only reach the ultimate Xuanxian, but you are different. With my strength, you can reach the strength of the earth fairy, even the heavenly fairy!" Lotus God said.

"Yes!" Yang Zhijiu exclaimed excitedly.

On the other side, because of the death of Daojun Mao, the sea of ​​merits and virtues in the holy land burst into a loud noise.

"Boom!"

The sea of ​​merit and virtue burst into pieces. The billowing merits flowed quickly to the southeast.

The emperor died without luck. But if the master of the sect died, only half of his merit should be lost. Because above the heavenly policy, the patriarch can write down the successor. If he dies, the heavenly policy will automatically be transferred to him. However, Daojun Mao is too selfish and fundamental. No successor is set.

When Daojun Mao died, Tian's strategy was useless, and his endless merits collapsed and disappeared.

The direction of loss is not elsewhere, it is.

The world has a big net of fate, extremely dense, all cause and effect are in it, and the big net of fate has its own calculation of who kills who. Logically, this should be the **** of lotus extinguishing Mao Ri.

However, the lotus **** is too strong and has gone beyond fate, without a trace of cause and effect. Therefore, the fate of the big net can not find the lotus god, and can only count the death of Daojun Mao as the previous severe injury. On the person of Sun Daojun, the first one is exactly.

The deeds disappeared.

The Jokhang Holy Land collapsed. For a while, countless disciples from the Jokhang Holy Land looked at the sky in horror.

The sea of ​​merit disappeared? How could this be?

Countless disciples screamed.

And in the south of the Jokhang Holy Land. Meng Lingtian of Julu Academy, with the other four people, felt outside of Julu Academy.

"Four seniors, the Jokhang Holy Land has collapsed?" Meng Lingtian asked in surprise.

Meng Lingtian is an immortal, and only a more powerful immortal can be the senior of Meng Lingtian.

The five immortals looked at this scene in surprise.

Similarly, King Gaiyou and Snake King also arrived at the Jokhang Holy Land, and watched the billowing merits disappear in surprise.

"Your Majesty, although the merits of the Jokhang Holy Land have disappeared, the evil spirit in the sky is soaring. Obviously, the Lotus God is still here!" The Snake Emperor said with a deep expression.

On the other side, carrying a huge gourd, followed by five men in purple robes, each of them has a powerful aura, much stronger than the upper virtual realm, and they are obviously also five immortals.

"The Jokhang Holy Land, has it changed ownership?" Meng Sansheng's face sank.

In the west, Kong Daoqiu flew quickly with five men with countless glowing clouds all over.

"Did someone do it first?" Kong Daoqiu asked in surprise.

North.

Yun Xin, with five elders from the Heavenly Ji Sect.

"Junior Brother, the Jokhang Holy Land has changed, I'll go quickly!" An old man said solemnly.

"Hmm!" Yun Xin nodded.

Another group of immortals descended.

In all directions, almost at the same time, a group of immortals descended outside the Jokhang Holy Land.

The heroes encircled and suppressed the lotus god.

Kelian God, is it so easy to be surrounded and suppressed?

The Great Zhen Dynasty, Yenching. In a pavilion in the palace.

Zizi poured a cup of tea for Yan Chuan, and accompanied Yan Chuan. Yan Chuan was watching various messages from all over the world, Dazhen's army fighting against the Quartet.

I didn't need Zizi to make tea in person, but Zizi likes to be with Yan Chuan.

Taking a sip of tea, Yan Chuan looked at the memorial and smiled: "? It really is Wang Zuo's talent,? Ha!"

"Is that Li Si who wants to be the prime minister?" Zi Zi asked curiously.

"Not bad...!" Yan Chuan smiled.

Yan Chuan was just halfway talking. Suddenly, Dazhen Qi Luck suddenly skyrocketed, like the endless merits flowing from the north.

"Ang!"

The nine-clawed golden dragon roared excitedly.

"It seems, Huo Guang has taken down another middle sect!" Zi Zi sighed.

"No, it's not the middle sect. This is the upper sect? The Jokhang Holy Land?" Yan Chuan stood up abruptly.

The billowing luck skyrocketed, and in a blink of an eye, it rose by nearly one-third.

In this scene, not only Yan Chuan was surprised, but Yi Feng, Meng Wenruo and others were also surprised to look at the sky.

Some sensitive and important officials rushed straight to the palace.

Yi Feng walked in the forefront and quickly reached the palace.

"Your Majesty, Master Yi, Master Meng, Master Liu, please see you!" Liu Jin said loudly outside the courtyard.

"Come in!"

Soon, a group of courtiers poured into the courtyard where Yan Chuan was located.

"Your Majesty, is this the Jokhang Holy Land?" Yi Feng said excitedly when he arrived.

The officials looked at Yan Chuan with excitement.

"Yes, the merits lost from the Jokhang Holy Land. Daojun Mao is really dead this time. Although I don't know what happened to the Jokhang Holy Land, all of this is not important for the time being. What is important is not only the merit Flowing to Dazhen, even the heaven and earth industry position also flowed!" Yan Chuan said excitedly.

"Heaven and not take it, but take the blame, prepare, Dazhen will advance to the celestial dynasty!" Yan Chuan solemnly said.

"Yes!" The ministers were even more excited.

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