Zhu Ding Zhenjun shouted violently, and suddenly inhaled deeply, and suddenly in the five directions and five elements in the large array, a large amount of heaven and earth vitality swept madly, and he was like a long whale absorbing water, incorporating all the fire breath in the heaven and earth vitality into himself, and swallowing it into his stomach.

A handful of Zhu Ding Zhenjun's head shot straight up, his chest and abdomen swelled terrifyingly, and he had closed his mouth tightly, as if he had used his body as a furnace, in which boundless flames were brewed, fused into a furnace, and when the thousands of silk silks came down, he suddenly opened his mouth, and in an instant, the endless flames spat out......

The dust silk silk that the Taoist in the yellow cloud came down, each of which was a big tendon for refining and killing fierce demon beasts, and was tempered by the yin qi of the earth and fire, bringing together thousands of Dao, sweeping away the dust, grinding away the mountains, and the end of the ground was boundless. However, Zhu Ding Zhenjun is not an easy person, he thundered and furious, operated the secret method, relying on the real one great array, gathered vigorously, and spewed out the extremely powerful righteous method in the fire primordial god of the five elements of the real sect, swallowing fire and spitting flames, spitting out, covering the sky, covering the four fields, all kinds of things, all of which must be turned into ashes in the flames.

The scorching flames burned, and the scorching qi hit people, covering the top of the real sect array, and there were disciples of the true sect in the big array, which was the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm, and it was unbearable, if it was weaker, even if it was scorched by the scorching waves, he almost fell off the array.

The dust silk silk was burned and curled up one by one, but the Taoist in the yellow cloud sneered to himself, and suddenly twisted the two fingers in his hand, and one of the thousands of silk silks burst out of the dust, which was tougher than any one, and it was strong, but it was dull and dull, and it looked lonely, and it was instantly straight, like a sword that pierced the sky.

Instantaneous!

The Great Elder of the Chu Madman roared wildly: "Not good!"

The Great Elder suddenly reached out and took a shot, and a piece of red flame scales rose from a fleshy palm, it turned out to be a scaly armor battle mole, each scale flashed with a powerful red light, the flames burned everything, and fiercely grabbed the line of sharp edge that stabbed at Zhu Ding Zhenjun!

"Fury War Mole! Is it really a supreme tribulation weapon that Chu Jingyun, the sect master of the Tru Sect ten generations ago, sacrificed in the Heavenly Tribulation? It's a pity that this person fell in the Heavenly Tribulation, and all his cultivation was put into this supreme robbery weapon, and now it has been passed down, but the younger generations are all waste......

The Taoist in the yellow cloud sighed.

That line of edge suddenly flashed with an astonishing withered yellow light, like a light that declared death and loneliness, and stabbed fiercely, directly piercing the palm of the Great Elder of Chu Madman with the supreme robbery weapon of the furious war mole, and the residual power continued to pierce and kill fiercely.

Pierced straight into Zhu Ding Zhenjun's bulging chest and abdomen, and the hole was killed!

Poof!

Zhu Ding Zhenjun's bulging body, like a punctured air mass, collapsed suddenly, his eyes widened, and suddenly his eyes exploded, and a withered yellow silk silk pierced out from the top of his head from the inside out, wrapping a flame-entangled primordial god, and dragged it out directly......

The yellow-robed Taoist in the clouds took it with his empty hand, and the thread of silk was immediately reversed, not only the Yuan Shen of Zhu Ding Zhenjun, who was killed on the spot, but also the supreme robbery weapon in the hands of the great elder of Chu Madman, was also rolled up by silk, and the palm of his hand was wrapped around his wrist, and the roll was taken away.

The yellow-robed Taoist swept away the dust, waved the big sleeves of the Taoist robe, and put them all into the sleeves.

The Great Elder of Chu Madman roared loudly at this time, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were split, not because his right hand was cut off, but because he lost the supreme robbery weapon that had been passed down from Chu Sect for ten generations!

The supreme robbery weapon is the foundation of the Xuantian Palace and the True Sect. Only the supreme cultivators who have entered the late stage of the True Tribulation Realm can baptize the supreme treasure with the heavenly thunder in the Heavenly Tribulation, and have the opportunity to be promoted to the Supreme Tribulation Weapon.

In the clouds and sky, the yellow-robed Taoist sighed leisurely: "Those who follow the path prosper, and those who go against the trend die." If you don't even know this truth, then you can only perish. Dead wood, dead spirits, dead people, dead spirits......"

He shook his head, as if to sigh, and suddenly flipped his backhand.

Behind him, the yellow clouds are rolling, endless depression, and it seems that there is the end of hundreds of millions of years, and all living beings and all kinds of living beings are extinguished in the breath of withering. His palms were pressed down, and the void was filled with the smell of withering and decay.

By the side of the Great Elder of Chu Madman, Zhu Ding Zhenjun's fat and tall body seemed to be only a skin bag left, and everything in it was withered and clean, and it was depraved. He raised his head to the sky and saw the endless withering yellow coming, like the twilight of the last days, and couldn't help but be shocked: "Withering the Yuan Shen? is actually this kind of Yuan Shen Zhengfa, what kind of state has this person cultivated?"

The whole world is a withered yellow.

"Fortune of the sky, borrow the momentum of the earth!" In the True Sect, there were other Great Elders, who shouted in shock.

"There is a primordial god law, and it is ...... to heaven"

......

The sky is high at the west pole, and the clouds are long.

In the endless clouds, there is a door, tens of thousands of years of inheritance, the Dao Zuo is immortal, and the immortal family is only in the clouds, in the east and northwest.

In the northwest of the east soil, bordering the northern Moro and the western gale, there are snow-capped mountains, standing tall in the world, like the extreme of the earth. The snow-capped mountains are stretched into the sky, and from the middle of the mountain, they are all shrouded in clouds and mist. One of the six great gates of the Tianxuan World, Congyun Taoist Temple, is on the top of the snow-capped mountain.

At the foot of the snowy mountain, a Taoist walked.

This Taoist person is two ten years old, he is in his prime, his face is like a crown of jade, his clothes are gorgeous, he is graceful and luxurious, and he is very glorious, so he walked step by step from a distance towards the snowy mountain. Every step he took seemed to be stepping on the rhythm of the pulse of the earth, and the ground he walked on, the original yellow and dead desert sand in the northwest, actually showed wetness, sprouted green flowers, and in a moment it was thriving, full of ......

What this person represents seems to be a kind of vitality, glory, and all good will.

He seemed to move forward slowly and hurriedly, stepping under the snowy mountain, looking up slightly and smiling.

On the vast snowy mountain, among the clouds that were permeated, a long cry suddenly came out, and a white-headed golden-backed eagle swooped down in the clouds.

The Taoist was motionless, letting the sharp claws add to his face, and the flesh and blood were blurred in an instant.

"You evil beast, how dare you hurt people?"

The Taoist face was bloody, miserable and terrifying, but he still spoke plainly, suddenly pointed his hand, the claw was in his hand, and the fierce eagle that had turned around and vacated was as if he had been caught in the obstacle, and he was planted headlong, and was taken by the Taoist and held it in his hand, gently soothed, and the eagle came to life again, flapping its wings and falling to his shoulder, as if it had become a pet that he had raised for many years, and rubbed his head on his face, very close.

And this person's face has long since returned to normal, without a trace of scarring.

Hula, hula.

The clouds that surrounded the vast snowy mountains suddenly tore open a gap, and the clouds flowed on their own, forming a long staircase, and from the clouds, the top of the mountain that outsiders could not see at all hung down.

A middle-aged Taoist fell down the ladder first. This person is in azure clothes, beautiful and rich, very brilliant, fairy wind bones, at a glance, it is a fairy-like character.

Behind the Taoist, a group of monks descended one after another.

The leader said in a long voice: "Where is the Taoist friend visiting my Congyun Taoist Temple?"

Although he said this, this Dao and the many monks behind him all had a strange glint in their eyes, and even a hint of anger.

There was a white eagle standing on the shoulders of the Huafu Daoist, still walking up step by step, and said lightly: "Who is the poor Dao, don't you already know it?"

The face of the Taoist led by the cloud ladder changed, and he said quickly: "Daoist friend is the envoy of the Li Emperor, who wants to come to accept my Congyun Daoist Temple and fall under the Emperor Extreme Heavenly Dao established by the Li family?"

Huafu Daoist said: "Yes, that's right, Qingyun Zhenren, Tianyun Daoist is not here, you may have done the master?"

That Daoist is the figure of Congyun Daoist Temple second only to the Tianyun Daoist Master, the younger brother of the Tianyun Daoist, Qingyun Zhenren, in the Tianxuan Cultivation Realm, he is also a very famous and majestic figure.

Qingyun Zhenren's anger was no longer concealed, and he no longer had that elegant bearing, and said coldly: "No matter whether the poor Dao can be the master or not, it is impossible for my Congyun Dao Temple to fall under the wall of other people's doors and lose my own Dao system!

Huafu Daoist shook his head, sighed and said: "Poor Dao is not like a senior brother, he has always disliked to use force. Qingyun Zhenren, you should do it first, otherwise Poor Dao will not be able to accept you. ”

That Qingyun Zhenren was stunned, stunned, he didn't expect the other party to be so direct, since he couldn't get along, he had to do it, so let him do it first......

Qingyun Zhenren was really furious, and the people behind him were already clamoring and shouting angrily, eager to immediately pounce out and crush the thief Daoist below into powder, so as to dissipate the anger in his heart.

"Humph!"

Qingyun Zhenren snorted angrily, and did not sacrifice the flying sword magic weapon, but from the big sleeve of the Taoist robe, a white palm was poked out, and the five fingers were suddenly erect, the roots were straight, and he killed coldly, and pressed down with a fierce palm!

The clouds in the sky condensed, turned into a cloud hand, thousands of feet in radius, suppressed down, enough to erase a mountain with one palm, and when the head hit the top of the head of the Huafu Taoist, the boom and the huge earthquake directly pressed on the earth, together with the Huafu Taoist.

Thousands of miles of land in a radius began to burst under heavy blows.

A leisurely sigh came out from the rising clouds, and the Taoist in Chinese clothes standing with a white eagle on his shoulder walked into the air step by step, as if he was on the invisible staircase, walking on the snow-capped mountain stratus clouds, suddenly reaching out and pointing.

Qingyun Zhenren's eyes widened, and in an instant, he was like a fascinated look, and he saw a beautiful scene that he had never seen before, his expression suddenly turned calm, but his consciousness was gone, and he fell headlong, and was grabbed by the Huafu Taoist with a false hand, stretched out his hand to appease him a few times, and then he was like a pet he raised, meekly flew behind him, and followed obediently.

"I have reached the late stage of the True Tribulation Realm, and I am qualified to follow the poor road to the Ronghua Avenue, which is very good, very good. ”

This person understated that there was no trace of fireworks, but the result of probing his fingers was terrifying and made people tremble.

He pointed and pointed, and from the top of the ladder, one by one Taoist people fell down.

Step by step, he stepped into the cloud ladder, walked towards the top of the Great Snow Mountain in the clouds, and walked towards the true location of the Congyun Taoist Temple.