"Heavenly Spirit Incarnation!

After Bai Fan and Yu Xiaoxiao saw this scene, they were afraid and resentful, and openly suppressed the horror in their hearts and scolded angrily at the "sleep and hair" on the spiritual cloud.

It's no wonder that they are resentful, this "sleeping hair" dignified Heavenly Spirit King, the magic hand of the Martial Realm, for them, the Flesh Realm Martial Artists used to bully the small, and now they openly don't want a trace of faceless dark sniping, this is indeed vulgar and shameless to the top!

However, "sleeping hair" doesn't mind their scolding at all, as a heavenly spirit, sniping is a very common method in his opinion, only if you can succeed, why mind what method to use.

He just glanced at Bai Fan and other gods with an evil look in his eyes, and then frightened these young gods who had just gained the courage to scold, and he didn't dare to scold a word again.

Then his eyes were fixed on Zhang Xiaoke, and a pleasant and fierce smile flashed in his eyes: "Blatantly, there are two blatant blows, blatant can perhaps see through the incarnation of this king's heavenly spirit, but what if you see through it, what can you do? If this king wants to kill you, one hand is enough!"

Before the laughter fell, he waved his hand, and the spirit shadow that hit the flying sword light immediately turned into a black light and swooped towards Zhang Xiaoke.

As a Heavenly Spirit King of the Six Gods of a Martial Artist Returning to One Realm, the strength of the Heavenly Spirit Incarnation of "Sleeping Hair" is not under the strength of a Martial Artist Two Gods True Qi Realm strongman, otherwise he would not have knocked the "Jiang Bai Sword", a superb Horcrux flying sword whose power trickle down is not under the half-treasure weapon, with a single blow.

Just looking at the spirit shadow when it pounced, even the atmosphere was torn apart and made a "swoop" sound, Zhang Xiaoke knew that this spirit shadow had not exhausted its strength before.

"At least one hundred and fifty horsepower or more, Jiang Baijian alone can't stop this pounce!" Er quietly checked in his heart, and the light in his eyes flashed, and he wanted to borrow the mana of "Xi" to parry the sword.

However, he just happened this year, and he wanted to take action, but the "Xi" who was based in his body suddenly stopped him with a dark voice and said: "Don't move, I feel that there is a wonderful hand hidden in the dark and peeping, it should be a wonderful hand to rescue you!"

Well?

Thousands of motives flashed in Zhang Xiaoke's mind, but in the end, he chose to rely on the verification of "Xi", and did not use mana, but just flicked his sleeves and threw out the "cosmic mirror" that Leng Qinglan gave him, and stopped in front of the black shadow that rushed in, revealing a frightened and hopeless look on his face.

Although he didn't make other preparations because he trusted the verification of "Xi", in the end, he had entrusted "Xi" to the darkness today, if the magic hand hidden in the shadows didn't help him, then it could only be used by the superb artifact of "Xi" urging the "Rate Fangsu" as his very defensive ground.

"I can sleep and come from afar, why do I need to make more calculations with these juniors, don't you make people laugh in vain?

Seeing that the black light turned by the spirit shadow was about to collide with the "cosmic mirror" that Zhang Xiaoke sacrificed, a solemn and simple sound suddenly sounded in the universe.

Then the world, including Zhang Xiaoke, saw only a flash of starlight, and it was as if he had returned to the world of death and saw the stars in the night sky.

In the sky, the stars are shining, a starry sky is gorgeous, and the limitations of the starlight are thousands of miles, enclosing half of the heavenly spirit field, looking around, it is full of silver and bright starlight.

Ahhh......hhh

Everywhere the stars shone, the celestials let out a heart-rending howl, and then their formless motives immediately melted and evaporated like snow in the sun.

In the past, tens of thousands of heavenly spirits in the Qianli region were openly melted and evaporated by the starlight, and even those hidden underground were not exceptional!

Even the strongman who "slept and had his hair", and the six gods of the martial arts returned to the same realm, was imprisoned in place by a fan cage caused by a beam of silver starlight, and suddenly there were seven or eight more starlight chains on his body, and it was difficult to move an inch.

"Vientiane Starry Sky!"

Although he was locked up, his mouth and eyes could still behave, his eyes widened and he looked at the sky, and said these four words in a frightened tone.

"It's the supreme martial artist of the Vientiane Starry Sky! In the past, when the old star master of the Weird Heavenly Dragon Sect Palace was training in the Outer Heaven Spirit Domain, the Vientiane Starry Sky Martial Artist turned the Millions of Miles Spirit Domain into the Starry Sky Yao Pool, and hundreds of millions of Heavenly Spirits were wiped out! Of course, the people who carry forward this martial artist today do not have that kind of heavenly cultivation, but the method of turning the thousands of miles of the region into a starry sky and extinguishing tens of thousands of heavenly spirits was also the real introduction to the cultivation of this martial artist!"

The sound of "Xi" resounded in Zhang Xiaoke's mind, and Zhang Xiaoke even had a trace of fear in his ears, this instrument soul that usually claimed to have fought even immortals, but at this time, he was frightened by a martial artist.

"Ye boy, this person is too sharp, he can cultivate the martial arts of Vientiane Starry Sky, and he must not lose the power of the Heavenly Realm with his divine sense, and this emperor will have to carry forward the Great Law of Silence to bury all the divine motives and restrain all the smells, so that he can hide his divine sense from the investigation, you yourself be careful!"

Without waiting for Zhang Xiaoke to laugh at it, "Xi" once expressed his hopes like a cannonball, and then Zhang Xiaoke completely failed to feel about it.

"Is it a supreme martial artist? a martial artist in the contemptible world who can perhaps be crowned with the word supreme, even in the divine palace, can also carry out a lot of power, Yunyun, this Vientiane Starry Sky martial artist, should be one of the town sect martial artists of the Weird Heavenly Dragon Sect Palace!"

Zhang Xiaoke muttered to himself, looking at the slowly lost starry sky above his head and fell into thought.

Regarding the identity of the master of the warrior who is suitable for the development of talents, Er once had a speculation in his heart.

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Emperor Xuandu of the Divine Moon Ghost

"Hahaha, Brother Dameng's martial artist is in the world, this move is in the starry sky, even the spirit king of the six gods of the martial arts can't stand it!"

"Brother Big Meng, this martial artist, is indeed an immortal technique, and Sister Meng's only admiration!"

"Hey, hey, Brother Dameng is the descendant of the Ancient Immortal Venerable's True Martial Arts, and he is also a supreme martial artist who cultivates the Xuantian Nine Transformations, and the mana martial artist is certainly the overwhelming existence among all our true masters, otherwise he can be called the middle of the Xuandu Emperor Town?"

"This invasion of the Heavenly Spirits, there are 108,000 in one duke, we cleaned up the entire territory, and only killed 48,000 Heavenly Spirits, but Brother Da Meng alone killed 50,000 or 60,000 Heavenly Spirits, and even the sleeping people who entered the ambush this time were also captured by Brother Da Meng, who can compare this achievement?"

"You dream brothers and sisters are polite, it is the responsibility of our immortal monks to subdue demons and eliminate spirits, so why talk about any achievements! ”

In the starry sky that gradually dispersed, the voices of several male gods and gods suddenly came.

These sounds are very ethereal, like fairy sounds floating from beyond the nine heavens, with an indescribable charm, and they don't sound annoying at all.

Then, before Zhang Xiaoke and Bai Fan Gods below could identify and understand where the words came from, a huge suction force suddenly came from a very long distance, and it was probably possible, and you could hear the exclamation of the words "Something in your sleeve".

Swish!

After the sky shook for a while, when Zhang Xiaoke and the gods of Bai Fan opened their eyes again, the desert that had once been empty had created a bluestone paved square.

And in the square, two or three hundred strange Heavenly Dragon Sect palace masters like them were talking to each other with the joy of immortality.

Judging from the words in their mouths, these people are openly the people who survived this time in the trial of the inner gate.

However, Zhang Xiaoke's eyes only swept over these people after a slight pause, and stopped in the middle of the square, where there was a circular stone platform that protruded from the ground by nearly a zhang.

The stone platform is circular as a whole, with a diameter of twenty or thirty meters, and in the middle is the empty stone gate that flashes exactly the same as the "Starry Sky Palace".

Zhang Xiaoke is very discouraged from this feeling, he has always been the only one who looks down on others, and he never remembers how long he hasn't been looked down on and tutored by others like he is today.

However, he knew that he could only endure it temporarily, because of the few people on the stone platform, each of them was a true heirloom uncle like Leng Qinglan, no matter his strength or position, he was far better than him at this time.

And in the cultivation world, the rule of respecting strength is always fixed in eternal calamity, and the strong should have the rights and interests of looking down on the weak!

At this moment, the few people on the stone platform seemed to have discussed the ordinary, and they all dispersed the silver starlight of the cover, so that Zhang Xiaoke and the others below could finally see their true appearance.

I saw a few people on the high platform, the man was wearing a silver feather coat, and the god was wearing a silver xia robe, regardless of the male god, all wearing a silver star crown, and the aura of an immortal family who had attained the Tao.

Only one person made an exception.

That is a handsome young man who is guarded by the stars and ordinary guards in the middle, but he is wearing a non-Taiji robe, wearing a seven-star crown, standing among the world, in front of his head, like an immortal king who rules over the immortals.

This person is the master in the sentence "Emperor Xuandu sits in the middle", the big dream brother recognized by hundreds of thousands of uncles of the weird Tianlong Sect Palace, Zhang Xuandu!

The "Vientiane Starry Sky" warrior who turned a thousand miles of the area into a starry sky was made by him, and it was also him, who used the lost warrior of "Sleeve Wisdom" to move Zhang Xiaoke and others from dozens of miles away to today's bluestone square.

These people are all the true gods of the Weird Heavenly Dragon Sect Palace, and they are the true focus of a sect mountain!

Just standing there, they invisibly affected the changes in the air flow around them, and even the wind was afraid of the powerful energy hidden in their bodies, and they didn't dare to trickle agitation when it blew through this side.

The loss of even one of these people is enough to make the head of a faction furious, thoroughly investigate the cause, and find out the truth.

Zhang Xiaoke knew that even if he had gone through the trial of the inner door master and became an inner door master, the cultivation and position of these people who arrived at the interval were also very different.

"I've seen Brother Dream, I've seen all Brother Meng, Brother Meng!"

At this time, seeing that the few people on the stone platform automatically dispersed the martial arts starlight, and below was the same as the vast surface of the door uncle who was rescued by them, and immediately "lala" everything towards the stone platform bowed his hand.

The twelve "Dream Building" uncles, including Bai Fan and Yu Xiaoxiao, have not trickled down to make an exception today.

Looking at the respectful appearance of these people, the trickle is no worse than the respect of the courtiers in the palace hall of the secular dynasty when they give gifts to the emperor, and even more reverence than the courtiers' respect for the emperor.

That's a reverence for strength!

The courtier's respect for the emperor was due to the forces controlled by the emperor, so it was only respect and not reverence.

However, Bai Fan's respect for Zhang Xuandu and other true masters on the stone platform is respect for the strength they control, not just their identity as true masters, but also reverence.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoke expounded a little outstanding.

Since he did not bow down and bow like the rest of the people, he only bowed his hand slightly, and it was regarded as a gift.

Even his complexion has not changed trickle-by-drop, he is still as indifferent as water, even when he bows his hand, it is like a support mode, without a trace of heart.

But who knows, for him, this was once a retreat from his very big situation!

Let him bow his head like the rest of the people?

Sorry, I can't kill him!

The sky is not clear, and he is "outstanding", which immediately attracted the attention of those people on the high platform.

"What a presumptuous boy, are all the outer masters of the outer gate like this today?

"In vain, let's put down our cultivation and rush from the cave to this Heavenly Spirit Realm to rescue them, is this the etiquette for looking at the grace of saving lives?"

"I really can't stand it, such a fanatic, I have to give him an in-depth teaching!"

"It's better to just kill it, right? As the true heirloom master, we won't be punished for killing an outer master who has not yet been officially registered, it's just to provoke a few reproaches from the law martial god!"

In addition to Zhang Xuandu, several true masters on the high platform saw Zhang Xiaoke's appearance, and all of them were stunned, and their words were full of indignation, and even some individuals simply exposed the terrifying murderous intention and said that they wanted to kill.

But they all forgot one thing, the door rules of the weird Tianlong Sect Palace are not strictly delineated, and the door master must make a big salute when he sees the true uncle, but only say that the true master must not be rushed, and the official place must be saluted.

And Zhang Xiaoke's bow is also a kind of gift.

Of course, they don't think about this, they will only think that it is unreasonable for the grandfather to make a big gift to them, just like the hundreds of masters in the square today.

Zhang Xiaoke might as well do it, in their eyes, it is a crime, that is, capital punishment!

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Gods and ghosts do whatever they want

Tyrannical!

It's not your ordinary tyranny!

Even if Zhang Xiaoke had a premonition that his actions would probably arouse the dissatisfaction of those true masters on the stage, he did not expect that these people would blatantly say that they would simply say that they wanted to kill him in front of hundreds of fellow masters.

Judging from the look on their faces and the words in their mouths, this kind of domineering behavior is not something special in their eyes.

It seems that it is really as ordinary as the uncle who said the words of killing is ordinary, even if they kill someone in public, it is like pinching an ant to death, and they will not be punished by Zongshan.

"Are you Zhang Xiaoke?Uncle Leng Qinglan Mengmei brought into the mountain gate?" Zhang Xuandu suddenly looked at Zhang Xiaoke at this time and spoke.