Dao Heart Sword!

Ran Jing screamed in pain, covering his forehead and bleeding. He pulled one of Du Xuan's main veins, his hands tightly grasped and pulled into two sections, and a piercing pain tormented him. The flame of the Dao Heart is hard to extinguish!

The interior world that was finally settled was torn by him and the landslide cracked.

At this time, he also received the magic power of the law, changed back to his original appearance, and struggled painfully on the earth. Blood smeared all over the ground, and the origin of the gods overflowing from his body shone brightly, mixed with a trace of filth and absorbed by the Heaven and Earth Lock.

Suddenly, he stopped struggling, Du Xuan was startled, his heart suddenly ached, and an inexplicable sadness welled up in his heart. He and Ran Jing have been fighting for tens of thousands of years, and the battle of ideas does not agree with each other. But there are also thousands of years of master-apprentice bonds, in his previous life, he treated himself as his own, caring and careful. He had several tribulations that Ran Jing desperately protected him, and every time after the catastrophe, Nanxizi was in good spirits, but Ran Jing was embarrassed.

At this moment, Ran Jing's death made him feel great sadness, and he knelt beside him, crying and crying.

Du Xuan choked up and said, "Unfilial son Du Xuan sends the teacher." After speaking, he couldn't stop crying, and he shivered and dug a deep pit with his bare hands in the inner world to bury him.

At this moment, Ran Jing suddenly sat up, his eyes were empty, and he looked at him quietly.

Du Xuan sat down on the ground and muttered, "Fraud... Corpse?!"

It turned out that the Dharma Heaven and Earth of Ranjing just now had broken the Dao Heart Sword, but it was just a state of suspended animation caused by the revelation of the origin of life and the emanation of the breath of the gods. After some recovery, he came back to life.

He looked at the tears on Du Xuan's cheeks and was stunned, then stood up and turned away without saying a word.

Du Xuan jumped to his feet again and again, pointing at his back and scolding. Lying to one's own tears is still so calm, not a son of man!

Ran Jing was unmoved, raised his hand to cast a magic spell and built a thatched house out of nothing, and snatched a wisp of Hongmeng's breath to turn it into a platform, and sat on it with a big grin.

Du Xuan scolded through the wooden door for a long time, and then he was angry.

Hate and hate: "Hongmeng evolves all things, and in a few days it will turn you into fertilizer for this world!" he gritted his teeth and left.

Ran Jing pondered for a moment, and then his figure merged into Hongmeng, and he wanted to turn into an innate god in Hongmeng's evolution!

Du Xuan smiled mysteriously, and said secretly in his heart: The teacher fell for me, and although he became an innate god who could avoid the evolution of Hongmeng, he also became the night watchman of my inner world. Now, the teacher is one with my world, and he has to help me.

Thinking of this, he was in a good mood, returned to his body, stroked his palms and laughed.

After a few more days, he completely stabilized the inner world, and the Breath of Hongmeng continued to evolve. The world communicates with the big world, and the power of heaven and earth feeds back, warming the breath of Hongmeng.

The breath of Hongmeng gradually condensed, and the purple light was even worse. Ran Jing also contributed to help it grow.

A chaotic divine light cruises in the air, chaos and Hongmeng, complement each other, and both are prosperous.

knew that Ran Jing reacted at this time, but it was too late. He has become one with Hongmeng, which can also be said to be the evolution of Hongmeng. was so angry that he brushed his sleeves and pointed angrily in the interior scene, but Du Xuan turned a deaf ear.

He rushed to the Purple Mansion again in a vain attempt to pull Du Xuan's true self off the Divine Platform, but now the Divine Platform already has a chaotic attribute, and he tried his best to shake it. The purple mansion itself seems to be rooted on the god platform, standing still.

Du Xuan was smiling and in a good mood. took out Sister Ling'er's treasured spirit wine and poured it for herself, and picked up Mu Lao's codex with the intention of drinking, and changed and changed his codex to reflect the world array.

Until dawn, he woke up from alcohol, and looked at the old hand of Mu who was scribbled, and his heart trembled slightly.

"It's... He will forgive me," he comforted himself......

Fortunately, in the past few days, he has also stolen many gods, divine methods and artistic conceptions from Ran Jing. The more than thirty Saint-Rank exercises that he had originally prepared had been carefully perfected by him, and now he had completely jumped out of the circle of the World Array. is self-contained, and will no longer involve all living beings.

Taking advantage of Sister Ling'er's unpreparedness, she stole a lot of spirit stones from her boudoir, went out to buy a few taels of good tea, and went straight to Hualong Pond.

"Yo, isn't this the god son Du Xuan, how can you have time to come and see me, an old man?"

Mu Wushuang was lying on the rattan chair, the old god was there, leisurely. A few demon monkeys frolicked beside him, scurrying in front of and behind him.

Du Xuan was praised by the people of Sanchuan City as the son of the ancient gods when he was robbed outside the city, and he was born in response to the catastrophe to save the world in the next session. Help the human race to survive the disaster, and even more have formed a Divine Cult, which is called the Divine Son Sect. The worship is the Son of God!

But now this name has been taken away by Wei Pang, and it is Wei Pang's idol that is worshipped in the Divine Son Sect. Fat head and big ears, treasure solemnity. It was also beautified by the congregation, adding a lot of charm, so that those ordinary people believed it was true, worshiped every day, and poured incense sincerely.

Du Xuan dared to take a demon monkey, grabbed a bench and sat down with a grin. Putting down the tea in his hand, his face changed.

"The old man cheated my brother, you have to give me an explanation!"

What he said was the matter of the ring, Mu Lao knew that the person who crossed the robbery was Du Xuan and not Wei Pang, but he never stated it directly, but took advantage of the situation and took the big thing on Wei Pang to help the Wei family build momentum. Even in the conversation with the prince, he vaguely said that Wei Pang was his closed disciple, which shocked the prince and called him a god.

"Aren't you also contributing?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and their hearts were full of light.

"There are many people who are popular, and when you stand on the cusp of the wind and waves, you don't want to retreat. You're doing a good job, concentrate on your cultivation, and don't care about your fame. ”

"The old man taught well, and the disciple understood. ”

Mu Wushuang's eyes widened, and he reprimanded: "When did I teach you this trick of stealing and cheating? I think you are already a slippery head!

Du Xuan was mysterious, and took out many jade slips from his arms, which he had carved overnight in the past few days, imprinting all the exercises he knew in his previous life.

Mu Wushuang was nervous, this disciple really couldn't see through him. Every single thing that came out of him was enough to shock the world.

His face was serious, and he looked at Du Xuan suspiciously, only to see that his old god was mysterious. Mu Wushuang frowned, cautiously picked up a jade slip, and his divine sense immersed in it.

After a moment, his brow furrowed. With a startled sigh, he grabbed another jade slip and looked at it carefully. It wasn't until he saw dozens of them that he suddenly jumped up!

Rao is his amazing experience, he has fought the power of the demons, entered the fog to kill the enemy, and went to the prehistoric ruins to explore. I have never seen so many Saint-rank exercises! Even his martial arts are only at the beginning of the Saint-Rank, and there are actually more than thirty Saint-rank exercises here?!

His eyes were round, and his hands were clawed and clasped around Du Xuan's shoulder bones.

"Where did all this come from?!"

Mu Wushuang was extremely excited, trembling all over, and even his heart stopped beating temporarily! The more than thirty Saint-Order Exercises were too terrifying! If they were to spread out, they would inevitably set off a monstrous wave in the Western Barbarians and even in the entire exiled land! He had already seen the signs of the great prosperity of the human race! The holy flame of his dantian rose to the sky, and he was about to burn down for nine days!

Du Xuan was in pain, grinned, his right hand clenched into a fist, and the chaotic realm spread out instantly. A faint trace of chaotic aura was heavy on the mountains, and his fist was like a meteor, like a wild beast, and it bombarded Mu Wushuang.

Mu Wushuang sighed secretly in his heart, and then punched him out! Eight Desolate Fist to Eight Desolate Fist!

"Bang!"

The wooden corridor exploded, and the monkeys fled in panic, and a round pit exploded under the feet of the two people. The land in all directions was pulled by the qi of the two people, and it gradually cracked!

"Boom!"

Another punch!

Swept through the eight wildernesses, through the heavens and the earth, the dragon soared all over the world... The twenty-three styles and eight desolate fists were fought one after another. Mu Lao's fist is indomitable, with the invincible spirit of the world! Du Xuan's fist opens and closes, blending the past and present lives, and tempered by Ran Jing, there is a faint roar of a divine dragon in the fist!

"Hahaha! Not bad! Not bad!

Mu Wushuang's heart was happy, the path taken by the two of them was not clear, but they were both the essence of martial arts. It's just that the two have different understandings of martial arts, so their moves are gradually different.

"These jade slips are not easy to come by, right?"

Mu Wushuang looked at him with satisfaction, thinking that he must have experienced a battle to the death in order to obtain these holy relics.

Du Xuan scratched his head and said, "These are all created by disciples, um... Just referring to the ideas of some others... Well, that's probably it. ”

Mu Wushuang's face was black, and he almost wanted to attack, but he forcibly pressed it down. Right now, he is going to open a dojo, and these exercises are a gesture to send charcoal in the snow, and besides, he stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, and looked at Du Xuan with a smile on his face. He slowly pressed down his raised right hand.

"Daze has produced a once-in-a-century sword-servant, and Tianyuan City also has a daughter of Tianjiao to fight. In addition, the third prince has awakened the former holy bloodline, and the divine power is turbulent, and the holy power is endless! They are all coming for you!"

Mu Wushuang said solemnly.

Du Xuan thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "The holy medicine is born, and the Divine Son is coming." If there is a great talent descending from the sky, our clan should be prosperous!"

Mu Wushuang also smiled and asked, "You're not afraid?"

"Is the old man afraid?"

"Remember to keep your hand, or I won't be able to explain. ”

"The disciple understands. ”

"Hahaha..."

The two laughed heartily, and Mu Wushuang took out a brocade box and wrapped the jade slip cherishedly and put it close to his body. I added a strap uneasily. provoked Du Xuan to wander for a while, thinking about the prehistoric hundred schools of thought, people and kings all over the land, and saints all over the place. The exercises of this holy rank are available everywhere, but now they are worthy of such caution by the God of War of the Human Race, which is amazing.

Subsequently, Du Xuan stayed in Hualong Pond and discussed martial arts with Mu Lao, often exchanging ideas. Mu Wushuang suddenly remembered his codex, and Du Xuan was reluctant to take it out.

Mu Wushuang's mind was clear, and he squinted at him with a smile on his face. Du Xuan suddenly felt as if he had been pressed to the ground by a saint and beaten on the ground, and the pain was unbearable. shrunk his neck, and trembled to take out the old hand of Mu who was scribbled by him.

Mu Wushuang stretched out his hand to take it, looked at him suspiciously, and opened it slightly, and suddenly became angry. Spit out a breath of rough air and glared at him angrily, Du Xuan was panicked by his glare, and said boldly.

"The old man also had a lot of deficiencies before... So..."

Mu Wushuang closed the codex and tapped it on his head. Said angrily: "So Du Dashenzi changed it?"

"The so-called can't be broken or established, and the old man can't stick to the rules..."

"Am I old and have no strength in my fists?, or are your wings stiff and your flesh tight?"

"Take a long-term view... Not confined to one corner, not limited to paper. Another way to break the old and create the new. You need to know that the paper is shallow, and you must never know that you have to do it!"

Du Xuan is righteous and Ling Ran, looking like a saint.

Mu Wushuang sneered and said, "Now that you are going to be the chief, you can't be so perverse anymore, you have to set a good example for many juniors and sisters." ”

Du Xuan suddenly remembered something, stretched out his hand between his eyebrows, and the breath of Hongmeng instantly covered his body. He changed into Wei Fat's appearance at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Hongmeng's breath is good at evolution, and at this time, he is eight points similar to Wei Fat. If it weren't for the people who often accompanied Wei Fat, he wouldn't be able to tell the truth from the fake.

He stretched out his hand again and used the spiritual liquid to gather into a mirror in front of him, pacing back and forth in front of the mirror, his demeanor, movements, and tone gradually consistent with Wei Fat. He tore off a piece of Mu Lao's curtain and covered his face, and the lively Wei Pang stood in front of the mirror, regardless of whether it was true or false.

"Money is something outside the body, and my brother is my sibling, I can have no money, but I must have a brother!" Du Xuan learned Wei Cai's tone to amuse Mu Wushuang, who was not smiling.

He tore off his mask and turned into Mu Wushuang in the blink of an eye, pointed to the mirror and said, "Now that you are going to be the chief, you can't be so ......perverse anymore."

Mu Wushuang rewarded him with a few violent tremors, and turned around and left with Yu Jian.

A few days later, Wei Pang trotted all the way to come in a panic, and was relieved to see that Du Xuan was really in the Dragon Pool.

"Brother Du, brother, I can't stand it... You're old in the mountains. ”

He was lying on the ground panting, and there was still a scar on his body, which looked like a sharp cut, and there was still a glimmer of brilliance in the wound. The verve is brilliant and deprives vitality. Du Xuan's eyes flashed, he hesitated, and stretched out his hand to detain the streamer.

"This is the forbidden law of prehistory!"

Du Xuan was shocked, he thought that all the prehistoric exercises had been burned by Ran Jing, but he didn't expect that there were still some forbidden methods left.

"Who did you provoke?"

"How dare I go out and make trouble, it's a little girl from Tianyuan City. My old man saw that she was handsome and wanted to set up a marriage for me, who until that little lady had hundreds of flying knives hidden on her body, and cut me without saying a word. ”

Du Xuan ran the Hongmeng Chapter to dissolve the residual power remaining in his body, and frowned and muttered: "It's like a prehistoric forbidden method - a thousand imperial weapons." ”

"Taboo?"

"The Thousand Imperial Weapons, from the hands of a god, were used by him to deprive Tianjiao of his bones. ”

He is talking about Master Yi Qing, when Yi Qing left Qingcheng, he searched for innate root bones everywhere on the entire continent and used them to create the Immortal God Clan. The method used is this thousand imperial weapons, which was later listed as a forbidden method by Qingcheng, and it should have been lost long ago. I didn't expect to be able to meet it in the future.

"Gods?!"

Wei Pang exclaimed, and now there is only one half-saint in the human race, and it is rumored that there are still a few demon realms in the demon race, and the existence of the peak of the demon path may be in the holy realm, but there are very few legends about the gods. It has long been regarded as a fallacy by this continent, and it is difficult for him to guess and think clearly, and he does not know what prehistory looks like. Which erased histories are simply not known.

Only by waiting for the man who can break this cage may reveal a secret.