Ancient China, Kunlun,

The desolate land of Shenzhou, there is no concept of a sect at the moment, and a great power shuttles between the heaven and earth of Shenzhou, collecting the treasures that appear in various places.

The wine glass that Tiansha had just lifted paused slightly, closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, and smiled at the old man in front of him.

The old man was a little surprised, and at that moment, he felt a flowing power of time, and couldn't help asking,

"Fellow Daoist of the Heavenly Brakes, what happened, why is your strength so much weaker?"

"I met an interesting little fellow, related to an old friend of mine, who was in a bit of a crisis, and I lent him my strength. ”

The old man's face was not relieved, but became more and more solemn, and his voice was slightly deep,

"Friends of the Heavenly Brake Daoist, wantonly interfering in the future will cause great terror!"

Tiansha didn't care, waved his hand, took a sip of wine, and said domineeringly,

"It's not been a day or two since I've been against the Heavenly Dao, even if my strength is only seven or six left, what can it do to me?"

The old man shook his head and sighed,

"I know that the Heavenly Brake Daoist has stood at the pinnacle of the Heavenly Dao, but you must be careful,"

"To be able to reach the realm of you and me, life and death are just a passing moment for you and me, I am fated to return, only to be in charge of the killing Dao, but I do not accept this Heavenly Dao,"

"Heaven is impermanent, he is just a rule. ”

"Alas, after all, I can't swallow this breath. Tiansha's tone softened slightly.

"Fellow Daoist, what should you do with Shenzhou?" the old man suddenly changed his words and pointed to the land of Shenzhou.

"Your world is very different from mine, the killing Dao of the Divine Land has not been revealed, only you can see the changes in the Heavenly Dao, if you don't take action to guide them, they will still be ignorant for thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years. ”

"I have no intention of Shenzhou. ”

"I know that your heart is towards heaven and has no intention of worldly disputes, but they need a teacher, a teacher who will lead them to prosperity. ”

"Me?"

"You are the closest person to the Heavenly Dao, only you, and it can only be you. Tiansha's tone gradually became serious.

The old man gradually groaned, and after a long time, nodded heavily,

"Then in the words of Taoist friends, I will open the altar to preach, so that the world can know the way of heaven, know the destiny of heaven, and get rid of ignorance,"

"You can be the Dao Ancestor of Shenzhou. Tiansha laughed, and his tone was pleased!

The old man's mind gradually disappeared, and he raised the wine glass in front of him and drank it all.

......

Let's talk about Roselle Stream,

The man of the Sand tribe was shocked, looking at Mu Shou, his eyes were full of disbelief, and now he was still suspended behind Mu Shou in the long river, and the power of the years flowing in it made people palpitate so much,

And the phantom that stepped out of the long river made the sand man's heart shrink suddenly, as if a sharp sword was suspended above his divine soul, and it would be cut down at any time.

A sense of life and death crisis made the Sand Clan's man's heart tremble slightly, and he fiercely suppressed the tremor in Dao's heart, and the phantom had completely merged into Mu Shou's body.

The white killing intent gradually filled Mu Shou's eyebrows and eyes, and the tremors, and the killing intent of the people's hearts fluctuated, gradually affecting Tang Xiong and the others.

The two forces immediately stopped, and the battle situation had changed unpredictably, Tang Xiong looked at Luo Shenjian with a gloomy face, and then looked back at the scarred people,

Obviously now is not a good time to hunt for treasures,

"Withdraw!"

Tang Xiong immediately transmitted, Tang Men and the others immediately retreated, and the gorgeous clothes and demon men of the Heavenly Demon Gate also retreated immediately.

The more red the Hehuan Pavilion became, he withdrew his natal ribbon, his voice was low, but there was still a hint of flattery,

"This battle is no longer something we can interfere in, we must tell the sect master to them!

Li Bing of the Mixed Sword Gate nodded, carrying the iron rod on his shoulder, and didn't seem to feel the flattery in Yue Hongyan's tone,

"I can't imagine that there is such a ruthless guy in Shenzhou, this killing intent makes my strands tremble, we can't stay here anymore, otherwise I may kneel down at any time,"

Wuyi nodded silently and slowly withdrew his sword.

The three of them glanced at each other, stretched out their hands, and several forces immediately retreated beyond Kunlun.

But what they didn't expect was that they found Tang Xiong and the others not far away, Tang Xiong did not hide his figure, and the people standing next to him were the Heavenly Demon Gate Huashang and the Demon Dao man.

Yue Hongyan, just wanted to say something, only to hear a sharp sword out of the sheath, Wu Yi held the sword, it seemed that there was some peerless enemy!

Looking along Wuyi's gaze, Yue Hongyan finally found the clue,

The terrain of Kunlun is higher than that of Shenzhou, although everyone has left the hinterland of Kunlun, they can still bird olives, the land of Shenzhou, but at this moment, the land of Shenzhou has been covered with a layer of gray atmosphere, which is extremely weird!

"What is this?"

Suddenly, there was a miserable scream, and the source of the cry was the direction of Tang Xiong and the others, and I saw a Tang Sect disciple with a distorted face and collapsed to the ground in great pain.

Tang Xiong immediately made a move, wanting to save this disciple's life, but a trace of gray gas flashed across the face of the Tang disciple,

Tang Xiong put down his palm dejectedly, and the Tang Sect disciples in front of him had no vitality.

It's only a moment, and there is no power to return to the sky.

Tang Xiong sighed deeply, flicked a trace of true fire, wrapped the dead Tang Sect disciples, the real fire burst into flames instantly, a trace of gray breath, floating and sinking in the real fire, it seemed to have a spirit,

Tang Xiong's face became even more gloomy, his mana surged, and the power of his true fire skyrocketed.

The gray aura formed a face, and after a scream, it vanished.

The rest of the Tang Sect disciples were terrified in their hearts, such a strange gray aura was simply impossible to prevent!

It can kill people in an instant, and it can almost crush the Dao hearts of all those who have cultivated to a lower level!

Yue Hongyan felt that her throat was a little dry, and the defensive magic weapon was all out in an instant, and Wu Yi and Li Bing also sacrificed the defensive magic weapon almost at the same time, defending all of them.

"What the hell is going on?" asked Yue Hongyan.

Li Bing, no longer as bold as before,

"I seem to have seen this gray breath somewhere!"

"This is the soul silk of the Exotic Soul Clan, which appeared in ancient times. ”

Wuyi, said suddenly.

"Soul silk?" A chill instantly spread from Yue Hongya, the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

Regarding the exotic soul clan Yue Hongyan, he has also spied a thing or two from the classics of the Hehuan faction, although he only has a few words, but his own ancestors are obviously very taboo about it!

I don't want to reveal some bloody legends of ancient times to future generations.

Tang Xiong, who was not far away, was still very silent, raising his eyes in the direction of the Eastern Regions of Shenzhou,

Glancing back at Luoshen Stream again,

Immediately after that, in the eyes of Yue Hongya's guarded eyes, he walked in front of them and his group,

"My Tang Sect has a way to crack the soul silk, are you willing to believe me?"

Yue Hongyan and Li Bingwuyi glanced at each other, and their tone was guarded,

"How can I trust you?"

"This proves that what I said is true. Tang Xiong took out a jade slip from his arms and threw it to Yue Hongyan,

Yue Hongyan did not stretch out her hand, but caught it with mana, and after carefully confirming it, she held the jade slip in her hand.

The divine sense probed into it, and the redder Aya became more and more ugly,

Yu Jian passed, Wu Yi, and Li Bing were all silent,

It turned out that what they saw was not the true power of the soul silk, and the Tang Sect, after the ancient times, began to study the soul silk, until now there are good results, and the jade slip is part of the research results on the soul silk.

"You and I made a pact not to fight?" said Yue Hongyan.

"Yes, but we must get the Hetu Luo Book, otherwise the Eastern Regions of Shenzhou will be ruined. Tang Xiong nodded.

This time he didn't calculate,

Although the Tang Sect is famous for its secret weapons and poisons, they have always believed that they are the orthodoxy of Shenzhou, and now that Shenzhou is in trouble, they will naturally not ignore it.

An enchantment enveloped the two groups, one was to guard against the sneak attack of the soul silk, and the other was to discuss future plans.

(End of chapter)