Situ Jing was extremely comfortable by his senior sister, and gave him the glorious task of carrying the box. The disciple looked flattered and grateful. He turned his head to the senior brothers and said, "Follow the senior brothers, there is meat to eat." Listen to the words of the senior sister, there is soup to drink. ”

A group of brothers and sisters said yes again and again, praising the brother's benevolence and righteousness.

The leading third prince had a black line on his face, and he couldn't wait for his ears to be pierced by the devil immediately, and he didn't want to hear the sound of sycophants behind him.

"Could it be that the emperor's uncle accepts apprentices and looks at all sycophant kung fu?" the deflated third prince thought to himself.

"Hey, thief, you're still the same as before. ”

Yuan Ze was extremely powerful, just sitting there, the power that the ancient god's body inadvertently emanated, made everyone a little difficult to breathe.

He did not ride a horse, but lay on top of the frame of Buber's carriage. And in the whole team, Bu Bo was the only one riding on the frame, and the rest of the people were riding ordinary horses, including the three princes. All the facilities in the team were simple, and the twenty-five-person team marched forward without the slightest leakage of spiritual power, which shows the caution and prudence of this trip.

At this time, Bubo was tinkering with something in the frame, and there was no dingdong sound in the frame. Yuan Ze shook Erlang's legs with the sound, and he was relaxed.

"I've always been so nice to people that they've indulged me a bit. ”

Mu Haoyun almost fell off the horse, Situ Jing also had a black line on his face, and even Bu Bo in the frame coughed dryly twice, only Ruoyu nodded frantically.

"Hahaha!"

"Nanxizi, Nanxizi. You owe me, it's time to pay it back, right?" Yuan Ze crossed his legs and held a stick with a sharp gaze.

Ruoyu was immediately alert, intentionally or unintentionally approaching the oblique side of the frame, just at the back of Yuan Ze's head, ready to sneak attack at any time.

Brother Dao laughed, the younger brother didn't know anything about Nanxizi. In addition, the younger brother has been poor and poor since he was a child, and there is no surplus food at home. Even my sister had to come out and show up, just to get a full bite of food. How can you owe anything to others?"

After saying that, he wanted to squeeze out a few heroic tears, Mu Haoyun immediately hurried up, he wanted to leave this sad place, the farther away the better, it was best never to come back.

"Hey!"

Yuan Ze didn't expect that he would come to the death and not admit it, so he hesitated with a stick and didn't hit him.

"Although I have forgotten some things, I still remember what you thief deceived me from. The sea of dead silence, the immortal warship, more than 20,000 years before and after, the odds have been wiped for you, and the whole 20,000 will be made, when will it be returned?"

Yuan Ze's divine sense transmitted, Du Xuan's heart twitched suddenly, Shui Yunxi guarded the warship alone for 20,000 years without dying in a mortal body, and Nan Xizi inexplicably lived for sixteen more years before he died. This is exactly in line with the number he said, it seems that this is really his creditor in his previous life, and he came to collect debts in this life.

"This Nan Xizi... What kind of deal did you make with Brother Dao?"

The two of them transmitted their senses, but the atmosphere dropped to freezing. Situ Jing secretly made a gesture, and the disciples of Mu Wushuang's disciples gradually surrounded the frame, and even Bu Bo stopped what he was doing, ready to persuade him at any time.

"A clay figure helps me to be reincarnated, and an immortal law helps me get out of trouble. ”

Clay!

Du Xuan almost raised his heart to his throat, in his previous life, Ran Jing had refined a clay figure in order to be reincarnated, and countless treasures had been spent on it, slaughtering nearly a million people, and blood flowed everywhere in the entire exiled place. It was not until the end that it could be refined, and only Qingcheng and the true god could do such a skill.

Could it be that he also wants to create such a killing in this world?

Du Xuan's expression changed, and a monstrous killing intent erupted from his body. The tragedy of the prehistoric Qingcheng will never happen again in this life! He will never allow it! Even if it is death!

The atmosphere around gradually condensed, and the silence on the sheep intestine path was a little scary. The horse under Du Xuan's crotch had already begun to tremble, although it was a mortal animal, he also felt the cold and murderous aura.

Everyone held their breath, and the sound of each other's heartbeats was clearly visible. The six dead soldiers quietly turned back under the cover of the three princes, and Bu Bo sacrificed three arrays in the frame, blocking three directions respectively, preparing to separate several people.

"Hahaha~"

Yuan Ze laughed insolently, disturbing a group of birds and beasts. His laughter was loud and profound, and there was some kind of terrifying music and rhythm technique in it, and the fragments of the law visible to the naked eye flew and cracked.

His strength is terrifying! Just by releasing a wisp of breath, some new disciples almost want to cough up blood and their bodies want to split! Even if someone Wang Futu suppresses the formation, everyone will not dare to say victory, and it will be very difficult for them to leave alive.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and with a shake of everyone's hands, their respective blades were about to strike. Yuan Ze suddenly smiled and said: "I have an appointment with that person, I won't do anything to you before you get that thing, but you can collect some interest first." ”

Ruoyu no longer hesitated, the bloodline field unfolded leisurely, and the cherry red sword was hidden in the bloodline and stabbed him directly in the back of the head, and shot sharply!

Laugh at!

The blood sword that could easily tear through the Xuan-level armor was actually blocked by his hair! Not even half of the fur was destroyed!

Yuan Ze easily blocked Ruoyu's sneak attack, and the ten-square stick blocked the attack of the rest of the people. Turning her head to reveal a hint of sickness, two ape teeth protruding from her bloodline to absorb her bloodline completely.

"Yes, yes, hehe... This body..."

Rumble!

The frame exploded, and Bubo made a decisive move from the bottom up!

A mahogany swimming fish swims in the void, using Bubo's volley void crossing platform as a jumping point, and every time it submerges into one formation platform and swims out of another.

The mahogany fish swayed a thin red mist, like a thin smoke. The black and red qi on the ten-square stick couldn't get close, and the ten-square stick was also trapped by the array lock.

Yuan Ze walked in the middle of the formation, alone with more than a dozen people, and reached out a big silver hand, pressing them all down, and the upper lines on the silver big hand appeared, which was complicated and mysterious.

Click!

All the disciples struck out one after another, and the battle sword and iron spear burst out with blood. Yuan Ze was not afraid, a giant hand like a grinding plate, indestructible, the sword and iron spear were pressed below, breaking inch by inch, and the hundred refining divine gold turned into powder, and fell suddenly.

Chirp!

With a beeping sound, the Immortal Clan spread its wings and swept over dozens of formations to block one of Yuan Ze's big hands. The third prince, Mu Haoyun, held a golden spear against the aftermath of the collision between the two, and retreated seven or eight steps in succession before he could stop.

"Barbarians. ”

Bi Fang spoke, his voice was crisp and tactful, and it was the voice of an immature girl. The third prince was also moved, he had never heard Bi Fang speak, and he didn't know that Bi Fang of the Immortal Clan would actually have self-awareness!

"Little bird, hehe..."

Mu Haoyun's eyes showed a look of vigilance, and the sword slave stood behind him with his head tilted, as if to protect the master of the meal.

Bu Bo was separated by several people, he had studied the historical fragments of the ancient god era with Yuan Ze, and knew that his situation was very complicated, sometimes he was powerful, sometimes he was depressed, he was commensurate with him as a Taoist brother when he was sober, and he did not recognize his six relatives when he was angry.

Everyone confronted each other, and Du Xuan suddenly realized that he had guessed a terrible layout.

The orphan of the ancient gods, suspected to be a sword slave from the depths of the dragon vein, and Bi Fang of the abandoned immortal clan. These seemingly unrelated three are manipulated by a big hand in the dark, and the threads of fate alternate and are tightly screwed together.

I am afraid that this trip has already been manipulated, and the mastermind behind the scenes is very likely to be one of the three masters of Qingcheng, or all three!

Shocked, frightened, creepy!

Since the end of Qingcheng for more than 20,000 years, the three helmsmen have been able to plan so far, and all kinds of means have come one after another, and the silk threads of fate have been entangled together. The duel that spans 20,000 years will crush his Dao heart in the next generation!

"Hahaha, hehe, it's a pity..."

Yuan Ze looked like crazy, the ten-square sticks trembled, the red and black air swirled, and the patterns on it appeared, breaking through several formations and jumping out of the battle.

The disciples set up a killing array to prevent him from attacking again, and in a round of the sun, Bu Bo's redwood swimming fish wandered in the Nanming Fire Domain, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Du Xuan behind him, seemingly protecting, but in fact he was afraid that Du Xuan would suddenly make a move.

At this time, it was already nearly a hundred miles away from Sanchuan City, and it had long lost the protection of the city, even if it was as powerful as Mu Wushuang, the divine sense could not cross a hundred miles to come to the rescue. Yuan Ze chose to make a move at this time, and he really caught everyone off guard, but fortunately, the sword slave was not out of control, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Hehe, one day you'll come and beg me. ”

Yuan Ze didn't make a move, and the ten-square stick provoked a glow. Pieces of colorful clouds and smoke steamed, red and black air was ethereal, the whole cloud burned like fire, he pointed at a point, tens of thousands of essence waves rushed up, and the divine power surging against the chaos, and met with the colorful clouds.

Laugh at!

The colorful clouds turned into a frightening storm and rushed into Du Xuan's body, no one expected that in such a situation, Yuan Ze would suddenly make a move again. Ruoyu was the first to react, and immediately jumped up, but was pressed down by Yuan Ze.

"You are his calamity, stay away from him. ”

He inexplicably threw down a sentence, stretched his waist, and muttered in a low voice: "Someone asked me to leave you a small gift" and then fell on the clouds, and the ten square sticks drew a round trajectory, rushing into the sky.

The second monk was confused, and Yuan Ze acted as he pleased, making people feel like he was punching cotton. But fortunately, he has no malicious intentions, otherwise he is afraid that it will be difficult to get out.

If the rain didn't care about anything else, he immediately rushed to Du Xuan's side.

At this time, Du Xuan was immersed in the inner world, and the huge small world was dripping with spring rain and mud. There are clouds in the sky, colorful and glowing, containing fairy light, as if experiencing the evolution of all things, wisps of soft light slip from the edge, turning into spring rain to nourish the earth.

Qihua Yao grass broke through the ground and competed for the gifts of heaven and earth. Seedlings emerge from the bottom shell and expose their heads. The interior was originally a dead thing, but at this time it actually came to life.

There were clouds, there was rain, and there was a fresh breeze. In the blink of an eye, the interior evolved into four seasons.

Ran Jing pushed open the door of the grass house and looked at the wonders of the sky, not sad or happy. sighed lightly: "Hongmeng has evolved, vitality has appeared, the power of the big world is irresistible, Nanxizi, you are going to die." ”

Du Xuan smiled and said nothing, and the forty-nine meridian acupoints shone brightly, simulating the trajectory of the star path. The forty-nine Dao Seal runes were dazzling, turning into Zhou Tian Xingdou and sitting in all directions.

In an instant, the inner world had the power of the Great World, and the evolution of all things tended to be stable, and there were faint fluctuations in the depths of the void rift.

Four small snake-like four-sided dragons roared around the void rift, their mouths roaring, tumbling and dancing, so happy. It seems that the first creature of the inner world will be born!

Ran Jing is still in the ancient well without waves, and the dust in his hand is gently waved to fix the sun and moon. A finger pointed at the void rift to lock the power of the Great World, and he walked up the Spirit River to the altar.

Du Xuan was not in a hurry, the current Shentai had already been contaminated by the aura of chaos, and Ran Jing had turned into an innate deity in the inner world, bound by the law, and now he couldn't shake the Shentai at all.

On the seven-foot divine platform, the Lingxiao Dao Seal was merging with the Eight Desolation Dao Seals, and the two different Dao Dao collided with each other and annihilated. The speed of fusion is getting slower and slower, and not only that, but the Dao runes contained in the two Dao seals are also competing with each other, incompatible with each other, and almost in a death match.

Ran Jing became more and more gloomy, and he raised his hand to shoot out a divine radiance, knocking the Dao Seal rune he had comprehended into the divine platform. His Dao was too strong, and just a wisp of it occupied half of the Shentai Self, making it even more difficult for the two entangled Dao seals to fuse.

And he himself sat on the ground, horizontally at the key point where the Shentai and the big world blended, blocking the inner world from absorbing the power of the big world, and at the same time preventing the small world from continuing to evolve.

Time seemed to stand still, everything went back to the way it was, the growth of the Qihua Yao grass stopped, and no more seedlings burrowed out of the earth's crust. Only the instinctive cycle is left in the interior scene, and only the Spirit River is still flowing.

Ran Jing sat dry, without sorrow or joy, without the slightest emotion, as the innate deity of the inner world, although he was bound by Du Xuan. But at the same time, it also gained the supremacy of the inner world.

The master and apprentice have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, how can Du Xuan's careful thinking easily trap him?

"This game of chess, it's your turn. ”

Ran Jing made a dark sound, shaking Du Xuan's inner scene back a few steps.

At this time, Du Xuan's heart was also mixed, and Ran Jing's step was almost a desperate plan to end up at the same time. His interior was completely isolated from the world, and it was difficult to advance an inch in his cultivation, and at the same time, Ran Jing lost the ability to act.

The two were caught in a terrifying equilibrium, which could only be consumed endlessly until one of them was able to break the balance.

"I don't know if borrowing the mutilated Excalibur will kill him..."

Du Xuan thought viciously, and returned to his body with a cold snort.

After Du Xuan left, Ran Jing suddenly moved, and muttered in an extremely ancient divine language: "One person incarnates into many, and all will eventually become one, and the reincarnation is about to be complete..."

"Whew!"

Du Xuan, who returned to his body, let out a breath of turbidity, and Ruoyu on the side finally breathed a sigh of relief. Everyone was relieved when they saw that he was unharmed, only the ancient sword of the sword slave was still spinning, and the wisp of hostility in the sword was clearly visible.

The three princes sacrificed the oil-paper umbrella of the immortal clan Bi Fang to prevent the sword slave from taking out the sword between the two, and the six dead soldiers waited around, blocking the mutilated ancient sword with their bodies, so as not to hurt Mu Haoyun.