In the century-old Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, investing in Destiny villain

The owner of the Hanging King Temple.

Floating Moon Sect.

Wan Jianzong Lord.

Mon also at the helm.

This group of people is full.

what’s the situation?

Do they still leave after this?

South China: Come on Dao Shengshan to congratulate!

Southern Region: Dao Mozong came to congratulate!

North China: Liu’s comes to congratulate!

North China: Lifan, come to Hate Valley to congratulate!

North China: Come and congratulate!

Western Regions: Qinglong Temple comes to congratulate!

Western Regions: Caihang Temple came to congratulate!

Western Regions: Come and congratulate!

Nympho

One time.

These Twenty -state top forces appeared, and each of them came magnificent, and they all came, so that the worldly practitioners who originally wanted to leave were all stunned with those geniuses.

Chapter 238 Chu Xun Tao!

Dry rhyme.

Sword 楦.

Wan Wuqing.

Ji Jianyun.

These disciples watched their own forces late, although it was late, they could end up, and their faces were filled with smiles.

The owner of the Hanging King Temple and others became excited. I thought this glory came to an end. How could I suddenly ignite the end of the end? Will people regret it? ”

“puff!”

“estimate!”

“Regret death!”

The long -awaited outside forces have finally come, and they have seen it like pilgrims, but they missed it. In the end, they didn’t see anything. They could only hear the glorious deeds of our mouth.

Alas.

Actually.

Those who have left Donglinzong have a long distance, when they see a burst of dazzling Shenhua on the sky, a powerful monster pulls a quaint car, and when they go to the direction of Donglinzong, they regret it. To the extreme, why not wait for a while, why should I leave in a hurry? Now, I haven’t seen this most exciting scene.

In the forces that come and congratulate, the Holy Fire Education, Ruo Zen Temple, Nantian Temple and other forces also looked at the scene complicatedly. It was time for them to be disdainful to the Eastern Regions. How long has the past, the east has already brilliant brilliant.

The sacred worship.

Wanbang comes to the dynasty.

In just one day, he changed from the unknown Xiaosongmen to the forces that were second only to the Dark Sky Palace.

And everything.

Just because of one person.

Elder Chu.

Chu Xun.

at the same time.

These people who came to visit also looked forward to looking at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. All the forces in therag larger than want to visit this legendary elder, would he show up?

“Om!”

A gentle and elegant old man in a blue shirt slowly walked out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. His aura contains all the hearts of tolerance. Just standing there, there is an invisible aura permeated. The turbid eyes also show the wisdom. Light, like Da Zhi Ruoyu, he looked at these guests quietly, guests, and smiled: “Everyone comes from afar.

“good!”

In a moment.

A pair of eyes.

Bright.

Elder Chu preached.

The saints teach the leader.

Ruo Zen Temple abbot.

Nantian Palace Lord.

Even the eyes of Xingchenzong were filled with the light of expectations. They knew that this was not an ordinary explanation, but a person who was about to enter the Great Saint Dao Guo. It is said that there are countless people in the Eastern Regions below, and their eyes have released bright luster.

“sermon!”

Wang He.

Elder Jiang.

Elder Sun.

These people also revealed the joy. Liu Jian, who had retreating in the secret situation, also went out of the customs. He came to the east Lingzong Square and looked at the old man sitting on the void. The old fairy can calm people’s hearts virtually.

“road!”

Chu Xun whispered softly, to point out in the void, a word of word is condensed with endless charm, permeating the meaning of the rules of heaven and earth. From the beginning of his eyes, he was filled with expectations and relief, and there was also Feeling, these time deities are observed in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. There are countless scriptures, and the words can be summarized together.

“Om!”

Tao characters are condensed, suspended in mid -air, flowing with Shenhua, shining in the eyes of different people, and different symbols in the eyes of different people. Giving different opinions is a good thing, but he stared at this word but gradually obsessed.

The word “Tao” in front of his eyes seems to be no longer a word, but a starry sky that flows into a mobilized starry sky. The strokes that are arbitrarily outline are like the extension of the star sea, and the stars are condensed between this vast world. It was presented in front of his eyes in a new way, making him obsessed with him, and he was fascinated. For a while, he forgot what it was?

“The Way of Stars!”

“I saw the complete way of star!”

He dreamed of being blank.

Extremely excited.

But then.

With confusion again.

But why is this stars different from the most profound, magnificent, mighty, and more different from the teaching taught by the Star Sect, but accompanied by constantly observing but immersed in it, it is unable to extricate themselves.

Chen family.

Chen Yan’s parents.

They are also good at the way of formation, and they are originally from the family of the array. Seeing the condensation of a Taoist word, they have no expectations and eager to move, but as they observe the two, they find that they are in a horror. I saw the shadow of the formation, which panicked the two. How could this be possible?

However, constantly observing found that this is indeed the case.

“call!”

The two should breathe quietly.

Looking at the old man sitting on the air horriblely, even if he hit a green shirt under the sunset that was about to fall, he was like an unrestrained old immortal.

Holy Fire Education.

Qinglong Temple.

Dao Shengshan.

The helm of too many forces seeing this word constantly outlined with their hearts, forming a shock with each other. Falling into a dead silence, whether it is a person who practice status or a person who is high, you can see that this word is touched.

This word.

Blend all the repairs of Chu Xun.

Humanity.

Thousands of senses in your heart.

All the minds.

The sparse imprint is inside.

It can even be from the sustainable learning of this Taoist middle school, such as Chu Xun’s unique learning Dahe sword, eight barren palms, Donghuang Heart Sutra, and Tianpei nine swords. Even Chu Xun’s “Yuan Shen Xingchen” has a chance to master.

This is a way of granting.

There is no word of mouth.

However, it is taught in a more magical way.

Everyone learned differently and differently, and even some Chu Xun had never learned too much. They observed the inspiration and influence of this word, and they would gradually evolve into what they learned, so everyone is everyone. It was drunk, immersed in this outlined Tao, and the same is true of Chu Xun’s disciples.

“Tao!”

“Express.”

“sermon!”

At this moment.

A middle -aged man with a purple robe was not far from Donglinzong. He stood in the distance and fell into a stop. No one noticed that his arrival was not noticed that the middle -aged man had never noticed. I looked at this word in a distant and quietly and murmured: “I heard that Elder Chu preached first -class, especially for the disciples, and now I see it with my own eyes!”

Chapter 239 Chu Xun Wu Dao!