"Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor!"

"And the legendary Holy Dao Sword!"

"How is this possible?"

Old Dao looked at the air, his eyes kept shrinking, and his heart was full of disbelief. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wearing a yellow dragon robe and a crown on his head, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor's fingers are very long, and they are as white as jade, but the most attractive thing is the Holy Dao Sword engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and the four seas ascending to the equal pattern.

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is an ancient saint. The Holy Dao Sword in his hand is a supreme artifact, and it is said that in ancient times, the King of Man held the Holy Dao Sword and could command the heavens.

Whether it is a sect or a god or a demon, they all have to be attached to humanity.

After the Shang Dynasty, the Holy Dao Sword mysteriously disappeared, and the authority of the human king was greatly reduced, and only in the Middle Ages did the sects emerge.

Lao Ranxi, the first sage of the Middle Ages, sent a letter to Guguan, and the purple gas stretched for 30,000 miles. After leaving five thousand words of the Great Dao, he turned into an immortal and became an immortal saint.

The Confucian sage Kong Qiuwei compiled the three uniques, sorted out the "poems", "books", "rites", "Yi", "Spring and Autumn", traveled to various countries, and finally realized the Tao.

Later, there were Mozi sages, Guiguzi, the sage of the Zongheng family, the grandson of the sage of the soldiers, Zou Yan, the sage of the Yin and Yang family, and Lü Buwei, the sage of the miscellaneous family.

The power of the sect is at its peak.

If it weren't for the fact that King Qin was born out of thin air and dominated the world, I am afraid that the power of the human king would be even weaker.

Even if Emperor Qin was a generation of male lords and the king of ten thousand vehicles, he finally died under the siege of the sect. The dynasties after the pre-Qin no longer had the momentum to suppress the Eight Desolations.

Even the male lord of the Qiandi Pan generation, known as the "Little Taizong", has the most powerful and domineering personality, but when facing the huge and huge thing of the sect, he is also afraid.

Why?

That is the loss of the Ancient Hallows.

If the Emperor Qianpan Holy Dao Sword is in hand, with the respect of the Son of Heaven, he will definitely be able to burst out with unimaginable strength. I'm afraid that even if he has the support of the first person in the Dao Sect, the Oneiroi Machine may not be his opponent.

I really didn't expect that the Holy Dao Sword, which had been missing for thousands of years, would actually appear here, although it was just a projection, its power was also amazing.

Burst!

Bi Lotus Lao Dao's eyes froze suddenly, and he only felt a pain in his chest, and hot blood instantly gushed out of his mouth, staining his clothes red.

"Backlash!"

"What a powerful counter-devouring force!"

"Because he attacked the armor with his Dao technique, he was devoured by qi and blood. ”

Bi Lotus Lao Dao covered his chest, his eyes showed fear and happiness, fortunately he saw that the opportunity was wrong, and he fled early. If it was within the scope of the Holy Dao Sword, it would not be as simple as vomiting blood.

Terror!

What a powerful Holy Dao Sword!

It is worthy of being the first of the ten holy swords of antiquity, and it symbolizes the holy relics of humanity and prosperity.

After the old road escaped, his eyes looked at the air, and he saw pictures of the life of the ancient ancestors in the air. Under the sun, moon and stars, among the mountains and rivers, there are ancient ancestors wearing animal skins, they are either working in farming, spinning and weaving, or picking livestock.

Humanity and prosperity!

The old man looked at the air with a faint look in his eyes, a little envious and proud, and a little jealous, and his face looked very strange.

The old road of Bi Lotus is far enough because it is far enough, and it has a physical body. Although he was retaliated, the injuries were not very serious.

But those ghosts and gods who have no physical bodies are not so lucky.

It also proves to people once again that the world is a great sea of suffering, and only the physical body is the boat that survives the sea of suffering.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Many unguarded, onlookers, or out-of-body yin gods of the sect were instantly ignited by the blazing qi and blood, and one by one the ghosts and gods were like torches, wailing in pain.

There are also ghosts and gods who try to resist, but the power of qi and blood in the air is too strong, and there are artifacts such as the Holy Dao Sword to suppress it, how can they resist.

Before his spell could leave his body, the fiery qi and blood were annihilated.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

The ghosts and gods were shattered like a dream bubble.

Situ Ming and the old master of Situ were hiding in the family blessed land, looking out with a frightened expression. Under the urging of the Holy Dao Sword, the blazing qi and blood rolled like flames, and wherever they passed, whether it was the elves who had accumulated years or the ghosts and gods who had been sacrificed, they all turned into ashes in an instant.

Even some family blessed lands were burned to the ground in an instant.

"Daddy!"

"The blood is burning!"

Situ Ming looked at the qi and blood rolling outside the yin ground, and said with a look of fear.

The old master's face also became gloomy, and there was still a trace of despair in his eyes, and he glanced at it from afar. It was as if the eyes had been smeared with chili oil, and there was an indescribable burning pain.

If this qi and blood enter the blessed land of the family, it will definitely scorch the land for thousands of miles, and not a single grass will grow.

Even he and Situ Ming will surely be burned to ashes.

"How do we do it?"

Situ Ming looked at the qi and blood that was getting closer and closer, and under the baking of qi and blood, the door of the family's blessed land was already faintly scorched. Even the red lantern that had been hanging at the door of the gate, symbolizing identity, suddenly turned into two flames under the scorching of qi and blood.

"Hey!"

The old head of the Situ family couldn't help but sigh helplessly when he saw the heat wave coming.

In the face of this powerful force, not to mention their ancestral spirits, even the righteous gods of the imperial court have been damaged.

Beijun Chenghuang looked at the air with a frightened expression.

The mighty qi and blood hung in the air like a great river, and the blazing temperature scorched the land of the underworld, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering outside the city were instantly ignited by the qi and blood.

But in a moment, it turned into a cloud of flying ash.

If it weren't for the suppression of him with the Imperial Divine Seal, I'm afraid that this ball of qi and blood would also ignite the City God Domain.

The other ghosts and gods saw that the things given by the imperial court could block the fall of qi and blood, and hurriedly sacrificed the identity tokens, magic weapons, etc., which was strange to say, and the qi and blood seemed to have spiritual wisdom.

turned a blind eye to the ghosts and gods of the court who had been entitled.

And those obscenities, as well as those ghosts and gods who have enjoyed blood sacrifices, are not so lucky.

The fiery blood qi was like a river, with a majestic momentum, and both the ghosts and gods and the underworld where they were located were instantly cleansed.

Several sect yin gods with blue light flashing all over their bodies and wearing Taoist robes flew away into the distance in a hurry.

The fiery qi and blood slipped from the sky like a flaming meteor.

From time to time, they looked at the sky in fear, fearing that they would be ignited by qi and blood, and their hundred-year cultivation would be ruined.

It's also bad luck.

These Yin Gods are all monks of the sect. Out of curiosity or ulterior motives, they go out of their bodies and attach themselves to the surrounding rocks or vegetation, observing everything here through their spiritual eyes.

Just now, the people of Bi Lotus Dao made a move, and they knew it. I'm very happy to see it happen. As the Bi Lotus Taoist thought, if Confucianism is against the imperial court, or if there is a disagreement, it will only benefit the sect and will not do any harm.

However, I never thought that Situ would make such a terrifying poem.

Especially the last sentence I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood, which directly awakened the ancestor of humanity Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, and there is a trace of the projection of the Holy Dao Sword.

In the face of the general trend of humanity, not to mention that they are just yin gods, ghost immortals, and even earth immortals, they can only flee in the wilderness.

Burst!

A cloud of qi and blood swayed its tail, leaving a crimson trail in the air, falling from the sky like a meteor.

A Yin God whose whole body was shrouded in green qi couldn't help but stagnate, and he had a feeling of being locked in danger.

"Qi and blood!"

Looking at the qi and blood that slipped from the air, with a long tail, swaying like a meteor, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and his face showed a look of horror.

"Skyyang Lantern!"

The Taoist priest no longer dodged, and a bright light suddenly rose above his head. Countless celestial silver condensed by faith was instantly ignited, forming a thin but surprisingly tough film of light.

Boom!

The meteor turned into qi and blood hit the light film, and the light film vibrate. The Taoist priest's body was like a bowling ball that had been hit, and it flew sideways in an instant.

But the Taoist priest was not only not annoyed, but there was a hint of luck in his eyes.

Although it has consumed several years of accumulation, it is fortunate that I was able to save this life.

"Creation gourd!"

I saw a yin god suddenly burrow into a huge, verdant jasper gourd. This gourd is also very miraculous, the surface is abnormally strong, even if it is rubbed by a blood meteor, it only leaves a black trace.

"Creationist!"

"I didn't expect that there are also masters in the Creation Sect here. ”

The ancestor of the Creation Sect is a Cultivator of the Dao, but this Daoist is a genius of the sect, who not only cultivates the spells of his own sect to perfection, but also absorbs the essence of the Dao of other sects.

But this also violates the taboo of the sect. Because he practiced the side door spell privately, it was the crime of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors. Therefore, he was expelled by the sect and sent his disciples to hunt him down.

However, this cultivator was surprisingly strong, not only killing the disciples who were chasing him one by one, but also growing stronger and stronger as he fought.

In the end, even if the strongest person in the sect attacked, he did not kill him, but let him escape.

A few years later, the Daoist made a comeback, killing the sect with one person and one sword. With the power of one person, a thousand-year-old faction was wiped out.

The name of the Taoist also spreads.

Some people speculate that the Daoist has already achieved the Heavenly Immortal Dao, and may even have touched a trace of the Yang God.

But the Daoist did not become a yang god after all.

After a thousand years, the Yang Shou of the Daoist was exhausted and he had to enter the Yin Earth.

However, the Creation Sect he founded back then has been handed down, and after several generations of operation, it has become a very powerful sect.

However, the sphere of influence of the Creation Sect is in Lingzhou, not Beijun, so when everyone sees the cultivators of the Creation Sect, they are so surprised.

The creation faction has a great cause, and there are even magic tools such as the creation gourd. Although it also consumed a lot, it instantly broke through the qi and blood barrier and disappeared into the sky.

The cultivators of other weak sects did not have such blessings.

One by one, they either sacrificed magic weapons, or dodged cautiously like hamsters, for fear of being ignited by the qi and blood that fell from the sky.

There was a cultivator who was unlucky, and he was struck by the qi and blood that fell from the sky, and his Yin God was like a torch stained with gasoline, which was instantly ignited.

The screams were endless. The other sect powerhouses all turned pale, and there was even more indescribable fear in their eyes.