Chapter 1622 (1/2)

In Taisu heaven, on the God tree of Fusang, Lu Yadao shakes his head. All the monsters in front of him are silent.

The leader, Yuncheng Wanli Peng, was as black as water.

Among his fellow martial artists, there is not only competition between their own background forces, but also personal resentment.

His only son, Fu Luozi, fell under the incomplete array of killing immortals arranged by Yan Zhaoge and others.

For so many years, Yuncheng Wanli Peng has been trying to seek revenge, but it is still difficult to do so.

At this moment, the newly opened daomen will be put in place.

But at the moment, we need to think twice.

For Lu Yadao's exclamation, his heart is extremely suffocating, but also only silence.

After a long time, Wan Li Peng said, ”I'll go to the pure land of central Saha and see if I can exchange the Sakyamuni from the hand of Maitreya Buddha.”

”Although the great sage of Qitian is strong, he is not the real one after all. The heirs of Sanqing may not continue to show his real body at present.” Dapeng bird's voice is hoarse and full of ferocity: ”no, for a long time, they can no longer manifest the true body of the great sage of Qi Tian!”

”Peacock Daming King's strength is not as good as our generation's. However, although Sanqing's heirloom has no great sage of Qitian, others cannot be underestimated.” Lu Yadao Jun sighed softly: ”if Yang Jian and peacock Daming Wang are released, even if they are defeated, they may not be able to distinguish the winner in a moment. I have not controlled him with the immortal chopper for a long time.”

Lu press shook his head: ”this son is really extraordinary. Although the first World War was just a surprise, it can be seen that he gradually found a way to deal with the beheading immortal Throwing Knife. He is more and more afraid later.”

After a little silence, he said, ”my brother is alone, maybe alone, but with the help of others, the situation is different.”

”This battle against immortals could not have been won by Sanqing's lineage if we had not been pressed for time to slow down our efforts.”

”He said slowly:” no Zhuxian array, more deadlock for a period of time, Sanqing Di Chuan can't bear a lot of encirclement after all

The existence of Zhuxian array completely changes the situation of people in Taoism.

But on the contrary, it is more of a deterrent.

In particular, for several dadaozu, the formation of mutual tacit restraint and balance.

This kind of restriction and balance, in a certain way, is mutual. It is the same with Daozu and Zhuxian array.

Daojing can not interfere. The competition of all forces at the lower level of Daojing depends on the ability of experts.

”Before coming back here, I have contacted jiulingyuan saints to return.” Lu Yadao Jun said lightly, ”if you are smart, it will be the same decision.”

”War is inevitable between the pure land of central Saha and Xianting, but it's better for us to stop fighting with the pure land of Western bliss for the time being, no matter what happens later.”

”As for the three Qing Dynasty's direct biography, it's still a long time ago, and we should observe it first.”

After listening to Lu Ya's words, Yuncheng Wanli Peng's face was not pretty, but he didn't say much.

In the group of demon conversation, a dark cloud, through the vast starry sky of Mount Chen, fell into the Taisu sky.

The dark clouds that cover the sky and block out the sun will shrink when they enter Taisu sky. First go to the field of Liguang, and then leave from the field of Liguang a moment later. Then they will fall from the sky to the God tree of Fusang.

Between the convergence of dark clouds, stop on the trunk, facing the land pressure Daojun, Yuncheng Wanli Peng and other monsters.

Among the hazy clouds, there was a tall body with a lion's head. What was more frightening was that the body of that man seemed to have nine lion heads.

The lion's head is powerful, not ferocious. It has a calm demeanor, and the Yuanting mountain stands still.