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Chapter six hundred and seventy third credit is greater than the sky

The appearance of Master Yankang appears on the Book of Life and Death, and there is a line of name behind it, Jiangling and his courtesy name Bai Gui.

"Teacher Yankang originally called this name!"

Fu Yanqi held his hand and sucked the air conditioner. Suddenly, his other hand trembled with a little divine blood, and wrote down the name and font of Master Yankang on the Book of Life and Death.

Jiangling, Jiang Baigui.

After writing this line of words, the divine blood gradually penetrated into the book of life and death, becoming more and more blurred, and finally disappeared.

"The Book of Life and Death can be marked with death, his name is marked, his soul is seized, and his life is taken!"

Fu Yanqi sneered: "The blood from my four fingers will not flow in vain!"

Lou Yunqu and Wei Qingpei looked at Qin Mu and others who were continuing their journey below, their eyes fell on Yankang National Master, waiting quietly.

After a long time, Master Yankang still walked slowly, helping everyone to resist the strong winds and waves that surged from all directions, and the guardians of magical powers continued to move forward.

"Why haven't you ever taken any life to seduce your soul?"

Fu Yanqi gritted his teeth and dipped a little divine blood on the broken finger. He was about to write the name of Master Yankang, Lou Yunqu raised his hand to stop him and shook his head and said, "Junior Brother Fu, this person has great magical powers, and there is no secret to him in the magic of Mingdu. The more you test, the more he knows about my Mingdu's magic. Now he has the life and death book in hand, and you can no longer deal with him with the life and death book."

Fu Yanqi said angrily: "Is my blood flowing in vain?"

Wei Qingpei frowned and said, "In the world, my magical powers in Mingdu are the most mysterious. How could it be broken? Even if this Yankang master is the leader of Yankang's reform, he cannot be so talented. He can see through my magical powers in Mingdu at a young age!"

Lou Yunqu sighed, "Maybe this is the role of the origin of the Five Dynasties' pseudo-Heaven Courts. The Five Dynasties' pseudo-Heaven Courts all originated from there, so naturally there are some special features. I heard that only this ancestral land has a legend of a saint for five hundred years. None of the other heavens have this legend. This Yankang national master may be the most lucky one."

Fu Yanqi used his cultivation to seal the wound of the broken fingers and stopped bleeding. He frowned and said, "I will not be able to reincarnate and reborn after only four fingers. Damn, if he killed me, it would be fine, but he only cut off my four fingers! I will kill them and take the opportunity to return to the Mingdu!"

Lou Yun sent Qin Mu and others away, and smiled and said, "What are you anxious about? Just let them go. The purpose of our trip is to sacrifice blood to the Taihuang Heaven, force the demons into Yankang, and force them to fight and fight. With more magical people and gods and demons who die in Yankang, they will awaken the stone statues of the gods in Yankang, and the gods will die when they wake up. Isn't this goal almost accomplished now?"

Wei Qingpei said: "Our second purpose is to record the experience of Yankang's reform and go back and dedicate it to the master. The achievements of Yankang's reform are all in Yankang's national master, so the most convenient way is to capture Yankang's national master."

Lou Yun Qudao: "The third purpose is that the master wants to meet the God of Youdu."

He smiled and said, "I think these three things can be carried out at the same time and completed at the same time. They continue to move forward and wait until it is too tomorrow before they will be able to let their supernatural powers be smart and changeable, and they will always be in our control. Brother Fu is a little restless, let's wait."

The three gods of the Mingdu stood in the air without chasing them.

"Your Highness, you have left a seedling for the Kaihuang era, but the Yankang era is also opened by you!"

"You only noticed a stain in your life, and forgot that the seedlings you left behind have grown into towering trees and green forests. Your Highness, look forward."

"Your stain is very small, but your achievements are greater than the sky!"

Wei Liao smiled and said, "We dead old brothers are watching you in the sky. Your classmates in Yuming Palace are also watching you in the sky. They hope you can come out and don't want you to continue to sink like this."

The First Ancestor Emperor suddenly burst into tears.

A cliff appeared ahead, filled with broken space fragments. Qin Mu and Yankang came forward to look and saw that there were many broken space fragments here, densely packed, with colorful light.

Some space fragments are pure and flawless blue sky, floating quietly, some fragments are sapphire-like seas, and some fragments are flames, or earth, or mountains.

However, these space fragments do not have any thickness. If they fall from here, they will be chopped up without feeling anything.

Qin Mu looked around and saw that the cliff was astonishingly long and wide, and there was no end at all. What was opposite the cliff? They could not see the scene opposite with their eyes.

There were too many space debris opposite blocking their view.

The magma from the magma sea suddenly stopped flowing here, and I don’t know where it flowed.

"This is the big hole that Daxu smashed when he fell from the heavenly court."

Qin Mu asked Long Qilin to stop the guide car and said, "If you go to Daxu from here, I don't know how to go, but if you go to Daxu from too tomorrow, I still know the path."

"The key is, how can we go from Taihuang Heaven to Taiyang!" Grandma Si walked over and said softly.

She replenished moisture and became beautiful again.

Master Yankang looked at her, hurriedly withdrew his gaze, and thought to himself: "I have married, so you must not have any inappropriate thoughts."

The lame man ran along the cliff at an unimaginable degree. After a moment, the hot wind whistled in front of everyone. The lame man stopped in front of everyone and said, "There is a bridge over there, which seems to lead to the opposite side!"

Everyone was surprised: "How can there be bridges in such a broken place?"

They hurried to the place where the lame man said, and indeed saw a bridge leading to the opposite side. The bridge was woven with more than a dozen willow branches and was still green. However, the willow branches were as thick as a dragon. Someone should have used the magical power of creation to make these willow branches huge and immeasurable!

The willow branches shuttle and cross each other and go straight to the other side, and the willow branches here actually take root in the magma and absorb nutrients from the magma!

Qin Mu whispered: "Master Weiliao, did you build this bridge?"

Wei Liao looked at the bridge and was confused, shook his head and said, "I died early and didn't know there was such a bridge."

Qin Mu looked at Pang Yu's true god, Pang Yu shook his head and said, "We have been fighting with the demons for 20,000 years, and there is no bridge here. We don't have this method to build bridges with willow branches."

The Liuzhi Bridge communicates with the two worlds. Strangely, this bridge actually avoids all space fragments. The Liuzhi Bridge is not straight, but turns around in the space fragments in front of the cliff and finds a way out!

"Such a profound calculating..."

Taoist Master Lin Xuan and the old Taoist priest from the Taoist sect were shocked. He looked at the curved bridge and was extremely shocked. An old Taoist priest murmured: "This attainment is really unfathomable, so he can calmly avoid the chaotic and untraceable space fragments. Who built this bridge? Who has such profound attainments in art?"

The Chuzu Emperor went up to check and said, "It was the work of the Heavenly Master. He has been here, calculated the way of life, and then built the bridge with willow branches. The end of the bridge should be too tomorrow!"

Qin Mu said excitedly: "Tianshi, the teacher of my founder of Tiansheng Sect. If you want to do academic research, you can come to our Tiansheng Sect or Tiansheng Academy!"

Master Lin Xuan's face turned black and he said nothing. Old monk Jingming next to him smiled and said to himself: "Now I know that Master Qin's corner is hard to dig, right?"

Taoist Master Lin Xuan thought for a moment and said to the old Taoist priest beside him: "After we go back, should we discuss with the emperor and open a Taoist academy?"

Qin Muxian sent people to explore the way through the bridge. After a long time, the man returned from the other end and said, "The road is safe, and there is a dead world opposite."

"That's too tomorrow!"

Qin Mu was greatly inspired and immediately ordered everyone to pass through the Willow Branch Bridge in an orderly manner.

"Fortunately, the Jiedushi Weiliao Jiedushi is protected by you all along the way. Will the Jiedushi accompany us to enter the Daxu?"

Qin Mu said to Wei Liao: "There is Fengdu in Daxu. I once promised you a place in Feng. It's time to fulfill your promise."

Wei Liao turned around and looked at the destruction of Taihuangtian. After a long time, the star king raised his arms and shouted loudly: "Brothers who died in battle, follow me to Fengdu!"

The village chief looked at the more than a thousand white bone demons and couldn't help but sigh. Qin Mu wondered and asked, "Why did the village chief sigh?"

"I'm thinking of Taoist Ling Jing who rows a boat and ferry in Fengdu."

The village chief sighed: "This time there are more than a thousand gods and demons in Fengdu. Taoist Lingjing can't afford to buy houses by making money by rowing and ferrying people. The housing prices in Fengdu are afraid that they will rise slowly..."
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