Three old men with white eyebrows and white beards were fighting there, but Zhou Liang had no time to take care of them. He was deeply attracted by the huge talisman formation in front of him. It was worthy of being the work of a Mahayana monk. He sighed in his heart and didn't know how to take action.

These bans are connected together and cannot be touched, but how can we pass through it? Is it impossible to get through the Three Thousand Avenues? Zhou Liang's eyes were covered with a layer of blue, and a ban appeared around him.

"Fortunately, this formation is not very powerful, it is just extremely complex. You can try the three-power formation." Zhou Liang thought for a moment, then took action decisively. As the figure transformed, four demon generals appeared, and a stone Buddha suddenly stood up.

"Four-Stand Demon Evil Forbidden!" The four demon kings sniffed gently. This was the demon cultivation ban from the small formation of the four-Stand. Pieces of strange black runes lit up, like thin silk, wrapped around the three thousand paths opposite.

The three thousand paths suddenly shook violently, and the stones on each road turned into stone swords. If you wanted to cut down these black silks of demonic energy, Zhou Liang smiled coldly, and his stone Buddha suddenly transformed into the five directions of Ming Wang.

In the sky, there were thousands of golden lights, and the bright kings of the five directions were angry, angry, angry, angry, or angrily angry, standing in the position of the five directions. Zhou Liang kicked up the ground, came to the sky above the middle of the talisman array, and shouted softly, "Wujixin Formation!"

This is Zhou Liang's third time using the Wuji Heart Formation, once when he was fighting against Zhou Palace, and once when he was rescuing the Medicine Concubine. Now, in order to break the complex ban and gain time, he is also very worried.

"Damn!" Songmu suddenly became excited, "Brother, brother, I'm going to kill this kid, don't stop me!" Songmu shouted excitedly, "Wuji Heart Formation, Wuji Heart Formation, the old boy who is crazy won't give me, don't give me!"

Song Sen was also excited, "Fuck, who is stopping you? Go down and slaughter this kid. It's impossible for the master to know it."

Songlin also agreed with her face. The three of them were hiding in the air, but their voices were extremely clear, "Hurry, you guys don't go, I'm going."

A ringtone suddenly appeared, and the sounds of the three people still quarreling disappeared, with endless sighs, "Master, why haven't you transformed into Taoism yet?"

A piece of blue lightning suddenly swept out above Songyun Road, and the pine forest was startled and frightened, "You are alive forever, you are alive forever."

"Luckily, Songyunling rings, otherwise the three of us would have made a big mistake." Songmu looked at Songling who was coming with a serious face, folded his hands together, and shouted lightly, "Amitabha!"

This guy is a Taoist, and he is still pretending to be a monk here. Songling looked at the three masters with amusement. If the master had not set the rule that they were not allowed to kill one person, this kid would probably have been dissected or dismembered.

"Songling, fortunately, you are here, and my heart is like a ball of magic fire burning." Songmu said pitifully. "Can Songyunling not ring?"

"No." Songling smiled faintly and looked down. At this time, Zhou Liang was taking full advantage, and the restrictions were offset, colliding with each other, fighting each other!

Even if he fought, Zhou Liang could only use the ban to break the ban, and he could not reach the ban and merged silently. He then cut off the three thousand small Taoist talisman formations. He did not have this strength. Now, this shocked the three of them and Songling.

"It's amazing." Song Sen said loudly, suddenly appeared, looking at Zhou Liang below, "Junior brother, are you sure this kid will self-destruct in the future?"

"Hey, master, what are you talking about?" Matsuki was a little unhappy, "How could I know if this guy self-destructs himself or herself? He doesn't kill him, so do you still have to study him?"

The three thousand bans roared away, black air swayed, golden light shining, Buddha light shining, hell rising and falling, Tai Chi turned around, green energy was hazy, and a quarter of an hour later, the ban finally dissipated. Zhou Liang took away all his clones, wiped the sweat from his forehead panting, and smiled at the three elders, "Three seniors, come down quickly, the boy has cracked it."

"Yeah!" Songmu went out to the clouds, his face full of seriousness. At first glance, he looked really fairy-like and indescribable. Zhou Liang looked at him, and there was a little bit of solemnity in his eyes. Just when he thought Songmu would go to the White Lotus Holy Land with full of blood, Songmu smiled and ran to Zhou Liang, "My friend, come on with personnel."

"Damn!" Zhou Liang really couldn't stand it anymore, so he cursed and wanted to do it again? "What do you three want."

"The three of me have different personalities in life. This ancestor likes to collect magical powers, can you do that?" Songmu smiled and stood beside him.

"This ancestor likes to refine alchemy the most in this life. Is there any top-quality alchemy materials?" Song Lin stood on the left, smiling faintly, like an immortal.

"This ancestor likes to refine weapons the most in his life, but he can take out the best ore and fine gold." Song Sen smiled, like a Shanxi merchant.

The three of them stood in front of Zhou Liang, with their immortal spirits, but those words were like Zhou Bapi. Zhou Liang thought in his heart that it was not impossible for Mahayana cultivators to do this.

He waved his hand lightly, "Shi Yu Seal!" A green palm suddenly appeared in the air, "Originally, he had three magical powers, so he gave the Shi Yu Seal of the Ancestor to his senior!" A jade slip suddenly flew out. Zhou Liang was a decisive person who committed so much, and he imagined that he would inevitably have a bloody battle in the future!

Songlin took the jade slip and hid the excitement in his heart. The power of the Soldier Seal was displayed in his hands. Humph, when he thought of his elder brother and second brother, he had bad intentions. He took the Soldier Seal and took the Soldier Seal and second brother, and he was in a leisurely life.

"There is no alchemy material for the time being, but I agree that within one month, I will definitely bring Tianyun Silk, otherwise I will let the seniors deal with it?" Zhou Liang bowed and smiled bitterly, "Is it impossible for me to get a trace of Tianyun Silk back after going to the White Lotus Holy Land?"

Song Lin also had his eyes lit up and said ok. Song Sen coughed lightly, "Look, you don't have the best materials for refining weapons."

The best materials for refining weapons? The best materials? The best materials? I quickly asked the little Confucius and searched for everything he had collected. There was really no best materials. After thinking for a while, a small blood lotus suddenly appeared above his head. "I wonder if this lotus can be used as a material!"

"Hahahaha." Song Sen grabbed him, "If I had known that you had this blood lotus, come on, let me tell you, what level do you want? The boss will protect you!"

When Zhou Liang came out of Songyun, he was still dizzy and a little confused. So, these three people wanted to kill him, and they only wanted a magical power with Songmu. Songlin just wanted to refine alchemy, Songsen just wanted to refine weapons, and Xuelian didn't want to take action.

Songyun’s three masters really couldn’t figure it out. They shook their heads and headed to the Great Buddha again! The wind and thunder shook the sky and the clouds rolled, and the earth was wailing and the ghosts were shocked!
Chapter completed!