Crossing is not a complicated thing.

It is nothing more than the transformation of time and space, from one space-time to another.

Cao Bao is unknown and has traveled to this great world.

Not every traversal wants to be sanctified, Cao Bao just wants to live in this world.

Even with the money, he will not go to the door of the analysis, to catch and teach the mighty sea beads and bound dragons.

Even if he seals up God and is God’s will in heaven, he will not go.

Now listening to the wind, he ran away.

This is his way of survival.

Zhao Gongming lost the treasure without the treasure.

However, in this world, there is not a lack of a Cao Bao, things can not go on, Cao Bao no longer, came a West Kunlun scattered land pressure.

This land pressure appearance is very high-profile, people have not yet arrived, the song has come, the song said:

The poor road is Kunlun, and there is an old house on the south side of the stone bridge.

In the beginning, the practice was in the beginning, and the eternal life was in reverse.

The purple gold in the Hugh Kwa stove should know the jade liquid in the fire.

Crossing the green gull, riding a white crane, not going to peach life medicine, not going to the occult to worship the old man, not going to the jade virtual door.

The three mountains and five mountains let me swim, and the island of Penglai is free to enjoy.Everyone is called a fairy, and the inside of the belly is a false feeling.

The land is scattered here, and Xiqi wants Zhao Gongming.

The words only let the interpretation of a few golden immortals are surprised, and even worse, sneer and sneer.

They have been broken by Zhao Gongming, and this Daoist said that they could kill Zhao Gongming, not bragging?

However, there is no other way to explain the immortals to Zhao Gongming, but to sit and watch this means of dispersing people.

The next day, Zhao Gongming took the tiger and shouted in front of the battle: "Lightning, you have an endless magic, how to escape back yesterday?"Hurry up and fight soon!”

Lu Shu said, “The poor go.”

The land-pressure people came down, and in front of the army, Zhao Gongming suddenly saw a dwarf, with a fishtail crown, a large red robe, and a different kind of bee, and couldn't help but ask: "Which way of the road you are, quickly disperse, don't mistake yourself."

He smiled coldly and said, “He who wants you to die!”

Zhao Gongming said furiously: "Good demon!Dare to hurt people so much, so much to deceive me!”Hurry up the whip to get it.

Land holding the sword to return, not as far as the three or five, Zhao Gongming to stimulate the power of the twenty-four worlds, shading the big hand to shoot, the land pressure, shouting: "Come good!"

But there was no confrontation, but turned into a long rainbow to leave.Its speed is so fast that even Zhao Gongming cannot be stopped.

Zhao Gongming saw that the nameless man had gone away, and was furious, and saw the light on the reed canopy and so on sitting high, not fighting with him, and immediately laughed.

The light-burners were surprised, and they still did not fight.

In the Xiqi army account, the land pressure has obtained the appearance of Zhao Gongming, immediately take out a book, write clearly, there is a letter, handed over by the ginger teeth to arrange.

"... according to this, you can set up a camp in Qishan; build a camp, tie a grass man, the three words of the book 'Zhao Gongming', a lamp on the head, a lamp on the head, a lamp."The book is incinerated, the book is incinerated, and the worship is three times a day, until the twenty-first day, the poor road comes to help you in the afternoon, and the public is natural.”

Jiang Ziya happy, gladly led the order, but do not know that this nail head seven arrow book is actually a poisonous means, cursed man, will inevitably lose their own luck, which is the reason why the land pressure people do not do their own practice.

If he had not gone to worship every day, would he not have died to worship all the golden immortals?

Jiang Ziya did not know the mystery of this, but also thought that he had got a treasure, ordered people to go to Qishan, dark out of three thousand horses, but also let the South Palace fit, Buji to go to the resettlement, he followed the army to Qishan, the South Palace to build a platform, arrange to stop, tie a grass people, according to the system.

The teeth were issued by the sword, the footsteps were fighting, the book was stamped, and the heart of Zhao Gongming only worshipped for three or five days was like a fire, like an oil arrow, walking without a road, walking forward to the account, scratching his ears.

The Master saw that the public was so uneasy, and his heart was very unhappy, and he had no intention of theoretical military situation.

...

At this time, on the island of Jinao, a great emperor came, who was the landowner of Ziwei the Great of heaven, to come to see the Lord of Heaven.

The Lord of Heaven originally sat in the Yellow Court and realized the mystery of the truth, and now he heard that the Ziwei the Great of Heaven was visiting, but he could not see it, so he went out to see the landfarers.

“Why did the Emperor think of me here today?”

The saint asked with a laugh.

“Do you really know the Heavenly Friends?”If I come a few days late, I'm afraid you'll lose a few disciples."

The landman yo-yos.

"I did not let my disciples participate in human affairs, and I have already instructed them to sit still in the Yellow Court, not to go out, and if I don't listen to my words, then I will die."

The saint shook his head, disapproving.

He claims to have no class, many disciples, there are always some disciples really bad, if you can't stand it, it will be sooner or later when you die.

He would not be too sad about it.

“Friends, let’s see what happens?”

The landowners are still vocal.

“Oh.”

The saints were puzzled, but they also listened to the words of the landowners and fluctuated for a moment.

Many of the things that happened in the past appeared in his eyes.

One disciple, two disciples, and several disciples, then excellent, all died under the "synthequery".

And his pro-disciple Zhao Gongming is now suffering from the crucifixion of the seven arrows, and he saw that he had passed on 20 days, even if it was the old golden fairy, it would also be gone.

"It is the evil of Satan's ways that harm my disciples."

The Holy Spirit is furious.

He did not think that there was still a legacy of the iniquity of the previous era, and he wanted to harm his disciples with witchcraft!

The last era, the era of the witch god and the demon god, was extremely powerful, but they were destroyed by the three gods of the gods.

The remaining existence, even if the witch world and the demon world are established, do not enter their eyes.

And now it's unscrupulous!

He's going to shoot.

But at this time, the land pressure people in the land of Xiqi seem to have felt the eyes of the saints in heaven, turning into a rainbow, and moving instantaneously on one sun after another in the thousands of worlds around the world on this side.

"The art of the ancient demon god created the golden Uhuahong?"Wherever there is a sun, it is a great power, but how can it escape!I don’t care more about you, just pick me up with a sword!”

The eyes of the saints were cold and a sword was waved.

This sword appeared in the next moment on the sun in the void, to teach the land pressure people a lesson.

However, the magic of the land-pressure people is indeed the top magic between heaven and earth, and he actually came to another sun star in the middle and thousands of worlds in an instant.

The sun is there, he is there.

There is a lot of landward humanity in the way I am.

But after the saint waved a sword, he ignored it, and he looked at Zhao Gongming, sighed, and told the boy to say, "Take a branch of the apricot with me outside the door."

The boy said yes, not a while to take a almond branch, to traffic with the heavenly saint.

The saint made a pen, carved some lines, threw it down, and was falling in front of Zhao Gongming.

"The way of the magic, different from the fairy path, and a few stand-ins with him, this way is difficult to work."

The Holy Spirit spoke.

A few of the relatives of the disciples on the side were moved and said things like "teachers great."

Some disciples looked at the saints in heaven and showed a hopeful face on their faces, hoping that their teachers would also give them a few double characters.

“Don’t worry, if you dare to worship my disciples, I will kill him personally!”

“The teacher is powerful!”

He stopped teaching a disciple, and then he let his heart down, lest he should be worshipped and killed at home.