"Ten steps. Nine afterimages emerged in the void, emitting a brilliant cold light, a young man in white stood with a sword, evolving his sword avenue in a deep groan, countless sword blades appeared, and he slaughtered a young man in brocade.

"What, do you also approve of their high-sounding words of the Luo Heavenly Dao Sect?" the young man in brocade laughed loudly, his words full of sarcasm.

The young master of the sword house is speechless, what he pursues is the ultimate sword, it has nothing to do with who the enemy is, as long as he can make his Dao improve, he will go all out, wandering between life and death, this kind of crazy behavior of dancing, just to be stronger.

Rahu restrained his smile, he held the Xuantie bow, held the bow in his left hand, pulled the string in his right hand, and shot an arrow through the clouds at the clear sky.

Countless black demonic patterns appeared from his right arm, and the endless terrifying demonic power spread around Rahu. "Boom" Countless dust floated up, and in the sky, it became red in an instant, and then there were countless meteors and fires, bombarding towards the young master of the Sword Mansion.

However, the meteor was blocked by an invisible sword aura, and the young master of the sword house stood safely in place, he looked at Luo Hu coldly, and his eyes were full of earth-shattering sword intent.

Rahu waved his hand, and countless sword blades instantly disappeared under the black runes under his hand. In the surprised eyes of the young master of the Sword House and the surrounding monks, Luo Hu smiled slightly, and he didn't know why, these black curse runes actually gave him a sense of the same root.

"Your Highness the Demon Son, can you dare to fight with this Daozi. A voice sounded, followed by a young man in a Taoist robe, the young man was calm, he stood with his hands in his hands, like an independent person in the world.

"Even a piece of the dust of Luo Tiandaomen is here, it seems that this battle situation is going to be a big mess. ”

"Yes, the gathering of three old rivals is afraid that it will set off a shocking battle. ”

"Alas, my generation is silent, these descendants of the Taoist system are too terrifying, and we are still ants after all. ”

"What do you know, the so-called life and death are fate, the opportunity is in the sky, if you don't let go, how can you have a chance to rise. ”

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Countless monks gathered around the three of them, they didn't dare to get too close, for fear of being affected, and the battle of geniuses of this level was no longer something that ordinary monks could participate in.

In front of the wooden house in the peach blossom forest, the two men looked at the flowing water in front of the door, but neither of them spoke, they all kept silent, and drank the liquor that burned like knives alone.

The blacksmith is silent, his sect has long since perished, and the only old man around him is this sloppy man, they are from the same school, but they have not seen the laughter of the past for 10,000 years.

Orion put down the bowl, he closed his eyes, gasping for breath, but his heart was still like being pressed into an abyss, anger, guilt, joy, all kinds of emotions combined, he was almost out of breath.

"We can give you a chance, a chance to slaughter all your enemies, and you will take it. An illusory voice sounded, waking up the blacksmith and the hunter who were about to fall into a dream.

"The price. The blacksmith and the hunter replied calmly, a strange sensation rising in their hearts, a voice that inexplicably gave them a sense of trust.

"Ten years, you can do anything, and in ten years, you will be completely wiped out of this world. ”

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"Click" one after another violent demonic power wanders between the meridians and bones of the white night, black as ink, white as paper, when the two colors of demonic power meet, it is like painting with ink, faintly evolving in the body of the white night.

It's still the same figure, crimson twelve-winged.

A bronze spear, between the dances, black and white divine light flew all over the sky, sweeping many characters like gods and demons, those people were all deep and bright, wearing black hair, with black lines, even if they were bombarded by the vertical and horizontal roads, they were still only injured.

"Witch ........."

The night was silent, his will and spirit were completely concentrated in his own sea of knowledge, and he watched carefully, lest he miss a single detail.

Protection, this is the true meaning he realized from this picture. Fan Li's fighting spirit originated from the heart of his demon warrior, and when he was still weak, he had already cared about the entire demon clan's world.

"Born fearless, fight to the end. ”

From a weak demon beast, gradually growing, to a legend, he spent tens of millions of years to open up the vertical and horizontal, create a law, and suppress countless Wu clan powerhouses at the top of the ten thousand demons, so far few people have been able to surpass.

"Show the possibility of evolution........." A call, as if pouring out in pain, resounded in Bai Ye's heart, and the sound kept repeating, causing the blood in Bai Ye's body to boil until it burned.

............

Countless white divine rays gathered in the sky, and the outline of the white phantom became more and more obvious.

It was a man, dressed in white, plain and unpretentious, with long gray hair fluttering in the wind, and he had a pair of gray eyes, which were not the slightest bit angry. Aside from his temperament, he doesn't look any different from an ordinary person, not counting the horn on his left forehead.

The man's feet were in the void, at the top of the heavenly dome, surrounded by countless clouds, his eyes were empty, but he invisibly scanned every living creature in this strange world and even the entire corpse city.

In a hall of nameless bones, the bones of the corpse sitting on the throne once again grew countless flesh and blood, turning into a beautiful woman with a captivating face.

The woman raised her head stupidly, and looked through the barrier of the bone hall at the figure at the top of the sky, the man.

At this moment, he was the top figure of the pyramid, although he looked ordinary and even useless, but the woman knew that he was the strongest monk in this heaven and earth, who had crossed the ninth step.

The woman lowered her eyebrows, and a curtain of light appeared in front of her, from the scuffle of the three major descendants, to the many monks competing for opportunities with each other, and even the fat five people who were watching from the sidelines, as well as the white night in cultivation, all came into her eyes.

"A swarm of ants, ridiculous. The woman smiled, her beautiful eyes were full of madness, and she looked at all the creatures in front of her, and at this moment, they were less than a hundred thousand.

It's a conspiracy, the fat man looks up, he has already seen through the essence. He looked at the sky, the sky was clear, and there were no clouds. It's a pity that everyone in the world only knows what is in front of them, and they don't care about the truth, even if they become monks and set foot on the cultivators, they are often like this.

The woman sat on the throne, and she looked at her hands, as white and flawless as jade, as delicate as water, and could be broken by blowing.

"200,000 years later, I'm still ............ as I was at the beginning"

"The years... Vicissitudes ........." Above the sky, the man groaned, and this sigh came from the bottom of his heart. He didn't know how long it had been since the flood was shattered.

What he knew was that he was really tired. He was once an immortal, and it was the tenth realm that the current monks couldn't even think of. The Nine Realms are as illusory as a dream, and above the Nine Realms, it is not an existence that ordinary monks dare to think about.

The harder it is, the more crazy it is.

A golden curtain of light slowly fell from the sky, and one by one the ancient characters of the desolation appeared from it, turning into mysterious white runes, which were mysterious and obscure, and very difficult to understand.

"Settlement Rewards. The majestic voice sounded again, and all the monks raised their heads, and together they looked at the golden curtain of light, and studied the words on it.

Obviously, that is one of the legendary immortal fates, immortal classics, and it is rumored that obtaining it is like getting the key to the ninth realm.

Someone looked down at the token on his waist, which turned to ashes and disappeared with the wind in a thousand golden brilliances. Immediately afterward, they discovered that they could actually read the words on the light curtain.

"It's... It's a miracle, a miracle. ”

Some people exclaimed, just because they observed the immortal dao text, they had a slight sense of epiphany in their hearts. And some people can even feel that the shackles of cultivation that have plagued them for decades, or even centuries and thousands of years, are showing signs of loosening.

Although it is only a part of what they can understand, it is undoubtedly a relief for them. For a while, the battles on the most lively battlefields in this strange world also stopped.

There are descendants of the Great Dao lineage who simply sit in the same place and meditate, and realize the Tao here. Countless monks gathered their eyes on the golden light curtain in the heavenly firmament, although they could only understand part of the true meaning, they believed that as long as they wrote it down and then understood it carefully, they would always have some understanding.

At the top of the sky, the clouds were surging, and the white-clothed immortal silently looked at the beings under his feet, watching them send themselves into the door of death step by step. A chessboard appeared in front of him, and it was a game of chess that had not yet been played.

He raised his hand to touch the game, but his fingers slipped through it. His eyes changed slightly, and he tried to move the other chess pieces, and finally, he looked at the two chess pieces and took a closer look.

Two chess pieces, one black and white, one black and gold. At this moment, the black and white chess piece emitted a burst of powerful brilliance, which pierced his eyes for a moment.

At the edge of the nameless black pool, countless monks sat here to realize the Tao, and in the next moment, there was a shocking change. "Goo, goo............" Huge black bubbles appeared from the pool water and quickly exploded.

The monks opened their eyes, and while they complained about the black pool, they witnessed a horrific scene.

A black man, all black from head to toe, emerged from the pool. As a result, a large number of monks were in a commotion, thinking that an ominous and strange event had occurred, and the practitioners scattered for a while.

"Someone came out of the dark pool, it's terrifying........."

"There are strange cursed creatures appearing ........."

"Isn't that the brother-in-law of the fifth prince of the cold night?"

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