Chapter 325: A World of Its Own
Feeling a murderous intent coming, the Zhusheng in Shen Qingyi's hand trembled.
The old man couldn't help but sneer at the shadow's actions.
"You're really courting death!"
Now in the Yellow Springs Secret Realm, the Confucian righteousness of the little girl has aroused the power of faith of the Confucianism and Taoism of the nine holy temples.
The power of faith drove the final move they had made.
Originally, they thought they might never have another chance, and those people wouldn't leave them any chance, but now it seems...
A smile appeared in the old man's eyes.
Wanting to cultivate immortality and seek the Tao, but never knowing what the Tao is, this is the saddest thing!
There are three thousand great ways! Indeed, there are three thousand great ways!
Seeing that the old man did not stop him in time, the phantom felt somewhat puzzled, but thinking that Shen Qingyi was a descendant of Confucianism and Taoism, he could only give it a try. Maybe he could escape from this old monster!
As long as he goes out, there will be no more suppression from the Yellow Spring Secret Realm.
Feeling a murderous intent coming, the Zhusheng in Shen Qingyi's hand trembled.
The old man couldn't help but sneer at the shadow's actions.
"You're really courting death!"
Now in the Yellow Springs Secret Realm, the Confucian righteousness of the little girl has aroused the power of faith of the Confucianism and Taoism of the nine holy temples.
The power of faith drove the final move they had made.
Originally, they thought they might never have another chance, and those people would not leave them any chance, but now it seems...
A smile appeared in the old man's eyes.
Wanting to cultivate immortality and seek the Tao, but never knowing what the Tao is, this is the saddest thing!
There are three thousand great ways! Indeed, there are three thousand great ways!
Seeing that the old man did not stop him in time, the phantom felt somewhat puzzled, but thinking that Shen Qingyi was a descendant of Confucianism and Taoism, he could only give it a try. Maybe he could escape from this old monster!
As long as he goes out, there will be no more suppression from the Yellow Spring Secret Realm.
Feeling a murderous intent coming, the Zhusheng in Shen Qingyi's hand trembled.
The old man couldn't help but sneer at the shadow's actions.
"You're really courting death!"
Now in the Yellow Springs Secret Realm, the Confucian righteousness of the little girl has aroused the power of faith of the Confucianism and Taoism of the nine holy temples.
The power of faith drove the final move they had made.
Originally, they thought they might never have another chance, and those people would not leave them any chance, but now it seems...
A smile appeared in the old man's eyes.
Wanting to cultivate immortality and seek the Tao, but never knowing what the Tao is, this is the saddest thing!
There are three thousand great ways! Indeed, there are three thousand great ways!
Seeing that the old man did not stop him in time, the phantom felt somewhat puzzled, but thinking that Shen Qingyi was a descendant of Confucianism and Taoism, he could only give it a try. Maybe he could escape from this old monster!
As long as he goes out, there will be no more suppression from the Yellow Spring Secret Realm.
Feeling a murderous intent coming, the Zhusheng in Shen Qingyi's hand trembled.
The old man couldn't help but sneer at the shadow's actions.
"You're really courting death!"
Now in the Yellow Springs Secret Realm, the Confucian righteousness of the little girl has aroused the power of faith of the Confucianism and Taoism of the nine holy temples.
The power of faith drove the final move they had made.
I originally thought that they might never have another chance, and those people wouldn't leave them any chance, but now it seems...
A smile appeared in the old man's eyes.
Wanting to cultivate immortality and seek the Tao, but never knowing what the Tao is, this is the most tragic thing!
There are three thousand great ways! Indeed, there are three thousand great ways!
Seeing that the old man did not stop him in time, the shadow was a little confused, but thinking that Shen Qingyi was the descendant of Confucianism and Taoism, he could only fight to the death.
With one move, maybe I can escape from this old monster!
As long as he goes out, there will be no more suppression from the Yellow Spring Secret Realm.
(End of this chapter)
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