"The army of skeletons is led by a general, but I know that he is not a general, but may be the emperor of a certain realm, and he has forged a sword from the flesh and blood of the people, called the Sword of Death. ”

He picked his eyes upward, as if to see the remnant sword on the Tuqian Mountain.

"How about a sword of death and give him to the old man?"

As soon as Dong Baxu said this, Wu Xingfeng naturally had no objections.

"Seeing flowers and offering Buddha, confess and confess!"

"Do you also know the Buddha?" Dong Ba turned his head in surprise and looked directly at Wu Xingfeng.

"A little bit of it. ”

"There is a spiritual platform in the Buddha realm, but unfortunately the world only knows it, Dao!" Dong Baxu sighed slightly.

"Is there a difference between the Tao and the Buddha?" Wu Xingfeng looked up at the void, as if he could really see the Buddha realm spiritual platform in the mouth of the Eight Voids.

"It's not just the difference! Heaven and earth are immeasurable. ”

Seeing Wu Xingfeng, Dong Baxu shook his head and frowned and asked. "What's wrong?"

Wu Xingfeng said with a smile: "Since you know that I am a Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor, why don't you know that I am born from Daohua!"

This time it was Dong Baxu's turn to shake his head. "The eight-eyed eyes are blind to six eyes, and only two eyes can be used, and the magic power is greatly retreated, and the power is beyond reach. Can't compare with that year. ”

"The Tao is the ruler, and the Buddha is one of all things. ”

Wu Xingfeng said that, Dong Baxu was stunned, and his hands trembled, since his spirit was unstable.

"You really are him!"

"I'm him!"

"Please be bowed to the disciples!"

Dong Baxu suddenly knelt on the ground, and the frightened Liu Xiaoxiao and the others broke out in a cold sweat.

Wu Xingfeng didn't help, this person was taking his words step by step, and used his divine thoughts to spy on his divine spirit again and again, hoping to get the answer he was looking for.

Finally, he got the so-called answer.

"How many generations are you a disciple of the Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor?"

Wu Xingfeng asked suddenly, but Dong Baxu was shocked, and then he was overjoyed, and he was even more sure in his heart, this son was the person he was waiting for, the Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor had been reincarnated countless times, he had gone through hundreds of thousands of years of waiting, and finally waited for him.

"The disciple is the descendant of the two hundred and eighth generation of the Dongkong Ancestor. ”

"Who else lives in the world but you?"

Who the Dongkong Ancestor was, Wu Xingfeng didn't remember anymore, because he didn't have the memory of the Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor, and the Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor erased all his memories.

"Snow God, pull not much Iman. The leader of the temple, slashing the moon. Vientiane City, the eight elders of the ancient family. Sword Immortal Gate, Situ is immeasurable. ”

"For endless years, there are only so many people left. ”

Dong Baxu sighed slightly. "I heard from the ancestor that there are eight hundred demon venerables under the Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor, and the descendants of these people were either killed by the enemy or died unexpectedly, and only a few people survived incognito. ”

"After so many years of reproduction, many have forgotten the teachings of their ancestors and become traitors. ”

Wu Xingfeng thought of the Venerable Cloud Trace, thought of the Taiyi Sect, and thought of the Heavenly Realm gods who secretly attacked him, and now that he was back, all those who had betrayed their oath and forgotten the teachings of their ancestors would definitely make them pay a terrible price.

"Forgive the disciple for his courage, the three souls of the Dao Ancestor are missing one, why is the Heavenly Soul missing?"

Dong Baxu's words made Wu Xingfeng think of the second elder of the ancient saint, the eighth elder of the ancient family in Vientiane City, who should be the ancestor of the second elder of the ancient saint. "The Heavenly Soul is trapped, and it's time to return to its place. ”

After that, he waved his divine power and held up the eight voids in the hole.

Dong Baxu thanked him and said: "If the Heavenly Soul returns, the strength of the Dao Ancestor will inevitably rise." The disciple pleaded for help, and hoped that the Dao Ancestor would be fulfilled. ”

Wu Xingfeng said: "I have my own plans for this matter, you don't have to worry." ”

Anyway, above the fingers. "Bring the sword. ”

With a single thought, the Eight Void Divine Thoughts of the Cave Eight Void turned into two swords of white light, which were inserted into the stone bricks three steps ahead of Wu Xingfeng.

"This sword is very powerful, you can keep it for yourself!"

"The disciple was only for the temptation before, and this sword was useless to the disciple. ”

Dong Baxu swung out a slash of divine light, and the white light flashed, and the sword of death was broken and reborn, returning to its original state.

Wu Xingfeng nodded and looked at Xuanyin. "The sword is yours!"

Xuanyin stepped forward excitedly and drew her sword. "Thank you Master for the sword!"

Wu Xingfeng nodded slightly and looked at Dong Baxu. "How far is this place from the Nine Emperor City Guming Mountain?"

Dong Baxu shook his head. "The disciple has been sleeping for 100,000 years, and the things in the outside world have long been unrecognizable. ”

After speaking, he said eagerly: "Dao Ancestor wait for a while, wait for me to go out for a turn, explore the path and come back to greet Dao Ancestor." ”

"Hurry up, go back, go back. ”

As soon as Wu Xingfeng's voice fell, Dong Baxu had already reached thousands of miles away.

Liu Xiaoxiao stepped forward and said softly: "My lord, if he is a liar and wants to trap us here, it will be troublesome!"

Wu Xingfeng's cold face was angry, and the frightened Liu Xiaoxiao lowered his head and ran away.

"Xingfeng, the eight-eyed old demon is really your descendant?"

Xuannu stepped forward and stared at the cracked mountain, endless melancholy.

"I don't have the memory of the Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor, but I believe that this person is telling the truth, with his cultivation, if he wants to kill us, he just blows, there is no need to be so cumbersome. ”

He was also extremely emotional, since Dong Baxu, one of the eight great gods and demons of the ancients, would be the descendants of the disciples of the Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor, with this great god, he would be able to save a lot of trouble in the future.

When he returns to the Nine Emperor City and has the place of the cone, I believe that it will not be long before the descendants of those old monsters will flock to him.

Suddenly, Wu Xingfeng thought of the Cutting Moon, the Cutting Moon is the leader of the Temple, the Temple is the pillar of the Heavenly Realm, the root of the source of divine power, and the source of the legend about the spirit of the Mixed Yuan.

And the god of snow, not much Iman.

guarded the Kunlun Divine Mansion for countless years, and did not leave until he appeared.

Rabu Iman once said that they would meet again!

After a stick of incense, Dong Baxu appeared.

"The Heavenly Realm has changed too much, the previous Nine Domains God Realm is now shattered into nine continents, from low to high, in order of one heaven and two heavens...... Nine Heavens. ”

"The ruler is still the Emperor of Heaven, who has just ascended the throne in the year when his disciples are asleep. I didn't expect him to be able to rule the Heavenly Realm for 100,000 years!"

"The Nine Emperor City Guming Mountain mentioned by Daozu is in the southeast of Yizhongtian, 280,000 miles away. ”

It only took a stick of incense time for Dong Baxu to take a rough look at the Nine Layers of the Heavenly Realm, and this terrifying speed made everyone smack.

"Two hundred and eighty thousand miles?" Liu Xiaoxiao exclaimed, and when he saw Wu Xingfeng's cold face, he immediately lowered his head.

Xuanyin covered her mouth and snickered.

"Dao Ancestor wants to go at this moment?"

"With so many people, I'm afraid it won't be possible to take them away at once!"

"Don't say that these dozens of people are 100,000 heavenly soldiers, and the disciples are also like rolling down. ”

I don't know if his words are true, but Wu Xingfeng believes that Dong Baxu is respected as an ancient god and demon by the people of the Heavenly Realm, and it must not be an ordinary character. "Then there is labor!"

Wu Xingfeng said, Su Meier had already brought everyone together.

Just as he was about to cast the spell, the spirit boy shouted, "Brother Duck is gone!"

Not only is he a stupid duck, but there is not even a single beast army left under his command.

"The fat cat is gone!"

"Let him go!"

Wu Xingfeng looked at everyone, and everyone understood, holding hands and forming a group.

The goddess held the hand of the Xuannu, and the Xuannu pulled Bai Jiuzhen,

Bai Yuzhen pulled Su Mei'er, Su Mei'er pulled Xuanyin,

Xuanyin pulled Ye Tingshan, Ye Tingshan pulled Wuxin,

unintentionally pulling the rain queen, pulling Jin Xi after the rain,

Jin Yan pulled the electric mother, and the electric mother pulled Lei Gong,

Lei Gong pulled Bai Shaohai, Bai Shaohai pulled Zhang Zhen,

Zhang Zhen pulled Feng Bo.

Twelve streams surrounded the two daughters of Shenxuan.

Only Liu Xiaoxiao was left unled.

Liu Xiaoxiao looked at Wu Xingfeng with a shy face, and the goddess shook her head slightly, this girl, she thinks of spring again!

Wu Xingfeng didn't think about it so much, he held the goddess with his left hand, pulled Liu Xiaoxiao with his right hand, and Liu Xiaoxiao grabbed Feng Bo.

With a wave of his big hand, the divine power turned into a ball of white light, and a hollow appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and his body was light, and he had already arrived at the foot of the Nine Emperor City's Guming Mountain.

As far as the eye can see, they are all graves!

"My lord, I'm so scared!"

Liu Xiaoxiao wanted to take advantage of the situation to throw herself into Wu Xingfeng's arms again, but she failed this time, and Bai Jiuzhen moved in front of her. "If you're not honest, I'll kill you right away. ”

Bai Jiuzhen's eyes were indescribably gloomy.

Wu Xingfeng didn't see it.

He looked at the 100,000 mounds in front of him, and his heart was quite touched.

"Xingfeng, this is the 100,000 dragon mound that Gui Cheng said in the old age!" Xuannu looked at the tall city tower in the distance, although the night was dark, there were still thousands of lights.

"It should be!"

"Dao Ancestor knows the Dragon God?" asked Dong Baxu.

"The Mixed Yuan Dao Ancestor once had a life as an ancient dragon god. ”

"I see. ”

"Husband, there is someone ahead!" Bai Jiuzhen pointed to the phantom shadow that walked out of the dragon mound, and wondered in his heart, there are tombs in a radius of thousands of miles from Guming Mountain, where did it come from.

"It's the grave keeper. "I can see through it at a glance.

"Who are you, get out of here!"

Wu Xingfeng looked at this person, in his forties, seven feet tall, dressed in black armor, holding a black light long sword in his hand, the sword was restrained, and there was a murderous aura.

"Who's after you?"

The one who asked was Dong Baxu.

When the grave keeper saw that this man had eight eyes, his heart trembled. "You're the Eight-Eyed Demon?"

"The old man is one of the eight gods and demons of ancient times, and he has eight voids. Tell me, whose descendant are you, and who ordered you to guard the cemetery here?"

Although the tomb keeper was terrified, he stood up resolutely, and was not frightened by the divine power emanating from Dong Baxu's body.

He said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "After the last general is the Black Dragon General, even if you are an ancient god and demon, you can't trespass into the Dragon Tomb Tomb." ”

"It's quite tough, and I didn't lose the face of the dragon god!"

Dong Baxu said this, turned sideways slightly, and made a hole in front of Wu Xingfeng, and it was only at this time that he could see the demeanor of the tomb keeper clearly.

"If you don't leave, Hugh will blame me for being unkind. The grave keeper's right hand rested on the hilt of the sword, and his eyes became fierce.

"Do you recognize this?"

Facing this person's gloomy face, Wu Xingfeng remembered the Ten Thousand Dragon Armor forged by the Black Dragon General with the scale armor on his body, although this Ten Thousand Dragon Armor was destroyed by Wu Wu, it was still retained by Wu Xingfeng.

"It's ...... Wan Longjia?" the grave keeper staggered, his expression trembled, and he looked up at Wu Xingfeng. I felt that the young man in front of him had an aura very similar to their family.

But there was another terrible coercion in this breath.

"Since you are the descendant of the Black Dragon General, this Ten Thousand Dragon Armor will be returned to its original owner!"

Wu Xingfeng's words were somewhat sad, and he remembered the scene when Gu Cheng was quite old when he met the Black Dragon General.

"Who are you? Why do you have ten thousand dragon armor!" the grave keeper asked in surprise, and took it with trembling hands, ten thousand dragon armor was as light as a cicada's clothes, but extremely hard.

"He is the reincarnation of the Elder Dragon God. "Xuannu can't stand it anymore, she was also present when she opened the underground palace of the Three Realms of the Dragon God, so she could naturally understand the mood of the tomb keeper at this time.