Sun Houhou was speechless.

Who is the victim?

Practice more, have you ever considered the monkey’s feelings?

The two boys, Jin and Yin, sat beside Lao Jun and ignored the young man's words.

It seemed that the various strange phenomena in the Bagua furnace were not heard at all, and violent voices broke out.

When Lao Jun closed his eyes to refine elixirs, he remained silent and did not dare to interrupt at all.

They are the boys in the Tushita Palace of the Great Chitian of the Taiqing Dynasty, and they are not idiots who know nothing.

Having lived with my master day and night for trillions of years, I had an early understanding of his power.

How could they not know that the old man in front of them could speak in such a tone and tell each other the secrets of ancient beings? He was definitely the same as his own master!

In other words, this young man whom his master calls his junior brother is their uncle - Taoist Lord Lingbao.

He is the same as the master, a transcendent one.

There is a great secret to detachment, and God's will is too high to ask.

For the exchange and dialogue between the two ancients, they only need to serve as the background board. Who dares to insert a pole into it?

"Senior brother, do you need me to lend a hand? Don't blame me. Although your alchemy skills are awesome, my formations are unmatched by anyone."

"Maybe if we work together, we can heal this monkey's injuries faster.…."

"When the time comes, this reincarnator can represent our world and participate in the war."

The gentle young man on the futon suddenly felt a little itchy, so he casually said to Laojun

"Please."Lao Jun didn't pay much attention. He shook the Yin Yang cattail leaf fan casually, and the Bagua stove roared, then turned to the other side.

"It's embarrassing……"

Lingbao Daojun flicked his sleeves slightly, and a wisp of pure white Lingbao Hunyuan Ancestral Qi rose from the top of his Lumen, curled up, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a Hunyuan Hongmeng innate Qingyun.

Qingyun is more like Hunyuan Jizi, like Hongmeng opening up, and like the three innate qi.

A series of magic formations were carved.

The magic circle is shimmering with light, containing all things, gathering all the ways, and carrying all the worlds.

The brilliance of Qingyun shimmered slightly, and only the brilliance of various spiritual treasures and ancestral qi could be seen, condensed with the three qi of Xuan, Shi, and Yuan to form various wonderful formations, rising and rising in the Qingyun, each with its own wonders of the law. , the avenue is endless.

The next moment, a divine formation emerged from Qingyun, and fell directly in front of Lingbao Daojun from Qingyun.

Lord Lingbao stretched out his hand a little, and the divine formations were suddenly disintegrated into a ball of Bagua-shaped Zu Qi, which was completely integrated with Laojun's Bagua furnace in an instant.

The fire is pure and bright, yet unpredictable.

There are eight scenes, eight shapes, and eight Taiba pictures on it, but they are neither yin nor yang, neither subtle nor grand, neither supreme nor humble, neither existence nor destruction.

It is especially like the most common ordinary imaginary fire, mediocre and inactive, with no vision at all born in it.

The fire of the ancestral Qi in the eight scenes of Taishang complements the material fire depicted in the Lingbao Taoist array.

The two kinds of elixir fire intertwined for a while, and the banging explosion in the furnace became much deeper, as if the person inside really couldn't bear the scorching temperature and was about to be turned into a puddle of gravel!

"This is your first time making alchemy!!"The scene in Tushita Palace was silent, and suddenly the sound of Laojun's words seemed to be amplified by at least ten decibels.

"Yes, is it possible that the first time I made alchemy, I succeeded?"The young man raised his eyebrows with a smile, and then asked them back.

Hearing this, the corners of Laojun's eyes twitched, and his fingers became stiff.

As for the two boys behind him, the gold and silver boys, they were even more unbearable.

For a moment, they looked at that The Divine Furnace all showed frightened expressions. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"ah......ah....ah...Heartbroken....mad....."

"My old grandson is incurable from this injury...Hurry and release my old grandson!"

"Lao Sun, I don’t want to be turned into lime by a newbie! If that's the case, I might as well just die in Lingshan!"

In the divine furnace, the two kinds of flames that were burning fiercely, and the howling of the violent ape seemed to be extinguished in vain.

But in the blink of an eye, there was another heart-rending blast that penetrated the heaven and earth. Howl! []

The sound was so loud that it almost blew off the top of the alchemy furnace.

"Noisy tongue……"Taojun Lingbao's eyebrows were cold, and he stretched out his hand to lightly brush.

Finally, after experiencing all kinds of torture, Taishang Laojun and Lingbao Daojun looked at their works one after another.

"Sun Monkey, saints are often unintentional and take the hearts of the people as their heart. As a person of reincarnation, the Heavenly Lord of Palm Tribulation is calling for the reincarnation of all realms."

"As a member of our Hongmeng Westward Journey world, you are also a reincarnation person. Shouldn't you be famous for our world?"

Sun Monkey:"!%……*"

At this moment, Sun Wukong couldn't stop squirting.

If you go to the war, you will go to the war, and you will almost die in the process.

The next second.

This outstanding work also emerged from the Palace of Reincarnation by Hongmeng Journey to the West

"clatter!"

"clatter!!"

"clatter!!!"

Sun Houhou's steps were very heavy. In just a moment, the entire Taiqing Dachitian was a heavy punishment in vain.

The weight of the world and the infinite world seemed to be pressed together on the divine furnace, and in an instant, all sounds disappeared.. (Good, good) There was silence in the Tushita Palace. Only two kinds of sacred fires were entangled in the furnace, emitting a faint splash of fire and making constant whispers.

"Senior brother, would you like to see a show? Zhangjie Tianzun personally led a great show."I don't know how much time has passed. Reflecting the blazing flames in the fire, Lord Lingbao asked the old gentleman again leisurely.

"Can."The old man was startled for a moment, then smiled.

As he spoke, a wisp of ancestral Qi Daohui spread out from the clouds of Lingbao Dao Lord's celebration.

The ancestral Qi Daohui was formless and nameless, but it reflected back to all the heavens and worlds. All kinds of splendid scenery, just for a moment, they have stopped in one place.

"Huh.....yes....."At this moment, Lao Jun's indifferent face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, finally had other expressions.

"Let’s go, let’s go, let’s go to the theater"

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