The heavens and the earth are dark, and the four seasons are not in order.

Duan Zhen's eyes saw a heavy blood mist burning in the void, revealing a trace of fishy stench and tragic, as if it had turned into a purgatory killing field in an instant.

And those ripples and even fluctuations in mid-air also rushed into the entire Taishi Mountain Range at an extremely turbulent speed!

The figure that tore through the space and came out across the domain also landed a hundred feet away in the sky.

The man was dressed in a white gold robe, and his face was covered by a veil, and his eyes were not even revealed.

However, Duan Zhen only recognized him in an instant, this was the Jingyuan Pope a few years ago.

"Your subordinates are defeated, and you dare to come here?"

Duan Zhen pinched his knuckles lightly, looked up at the figure of the Jingyuan Pope, and said with a hint of disdain.

He originally thought that this time he would encounter an extremely terrifying existence by slashing his luck and condensing the net of sentient beings, but he didn't expect that the first one to jump out was the Jingyuan Pope.

"The shaft doesn't know how thick the sky is! I didn't expect you to destroy the eternal kingdom, you are really asking for your own death! ”

The Jing Yuan Pope, who was suspended in the sky, first saw the pale gold net that was constantly burning, and then a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, but then it turned into endless coldness.

Since the destruction of the Jingyuan Temple, he has always wanted to take revenge, but he didn't expect Duan Zhen to enter the Taishang Taoist Temple and suspend the eternal realm in the sky.

The prestige of the King of Artifacts is a terrifying deterrent to all the young people in the world, and Duan Zhen's cultivation is also so strong that he has been dormant around him for the past three years.

Unexpectedly, today, this side of the world suddenly underwent great changes.

The weeping of the sky and the earth, the bloody rain and the bloody wind, woke him up from his meditation.

There seems to be a glimmer of lightning in the dark, and today is the time for revenge!

"What if it's ruined? Even if I don't have any treasures, killing you is only a matter of flipping your palm. ”

Duan Zhen looked at the Jingyuan Pope's aura that had not changed in the past three years, and his words were still indifferent.

But suddenly, he frowned, and the signs of crisis in Dao Xing's induction were turning into a substance!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In a flash of lightning, he saw the Jingyuan Pope suddenly throw something into the ground.

It was a ten-inch portal with hideous beast heads lying around it.

Ancient Rashomon.

Knock knock knock!

At this moment, a vast and majestic aura, like the roar of the ancient demon god, was released from this portal.

The sound of wind and rain, thunder and lightning flashed for a moment.

The original ten-inch size portal seemed to be blowing, and the ground changed to ten zhang huge!

The hideous beast head with its head across the door suddenly seemed to wake up from its slumber, and a deep chill and coldness flowed from its eyes.

They still clung to the portal and didn't roar, but the Dao was cold to the bone, as if it had turned into a ninefold demon abyss, surging everything in the world.

Even when Duan Zhen saw this portal at this moment and saw the appearance of this group of beast heads, he felt a slight chill in his skin, and a wave of fear rose inexplicably in his heart.

In the next moment, a person stepped out of the portal.

"I heard that Taishang Dao has come up with a new Taoist master, and he wants to dominate the world for three hundred years?"

At the same time, a flat man's voice came from the man's mouth.

There is an irresistible and incomprehensible emotion in this voice, as if his words are the truth and his thoughts are the truth.

And in this heaven and earth, the ubiquitous and boundless vitality seems to be born and died because of this man.

Walking out of the ancient Rashomon, he was not a god, not a demon, not a demon, not an immortal, not a ghost, but a person.

This person is the embodiment of vitality.

The hundred countries of the Western Regions have been supported for thousands of years, and the only supreme god, the vitality god!

"It's not bad that a god has come."

Duan Zhen raised his eyebrows, looking at the vitality around this person who did not have the slightest intention of incense, and his tone was also flat.

For some unknown reason, the four Jing Yuan Pope did not choose to summon the Yuan Qi God, but surrounded him alone.

However, now it seems that this supreme god of the Western Regions was at an extremely critical moment of transformation.

Just by seeing it, Duan Zhen could feel that this Yuan Qi God had broken away from the divine body and turned into a human form.

The transformation of the gods into the human body is equivalent to cutting off all the complicated cause and effect of the past, and from then on there is no longer any restraint and freedom from the world.

And the condensation of power is also unimaginably strong.

With just one glance, Duan Zhen knew that this Yuan Qi God had broken through to the Seven Tribulation Ghost Immortals, and even faintly wanted to reach the Eight Tribulation level.

This is much stronger than when he used the Qiankun Qi Hope Technique to look at his breath across the air.

Just this Yuan Qi God can make Duan Zhen, who is burning Qi Luck and condensing the net of sentient beings at this moment, fall into a crisis!

But at this moment, Duan Zhen suddenly shook his head, his eyes left the body of the Yuan Qi God, and looked to the other side.

His gaze was still calm, and his voice became a little muffled:

"There is also a god, since he is here, why not show up?"

As soon as the words fell, there seemed to be a breeze between heaven and earth, and the Yuan Qi God in the distance also looked sideways slightly, as if he had already realized it.

As for the Jingyuan Pope, there was a trace of astonishment in his eyes, with his cultivation, he didn't even notice that there was anything else in that place.

"Who?"

At this moment, the Jingyuan Pope suddenly felt a darkness in front of him, and a pain inexplicably rose in the depths of his soul.

Woooooooooooooooo

The sound of dense music, like the chapter of the dead at the funeral, came from all directions.

The bloody rain and bloody wind in the sky completely stopped.

Instead, there were pieces of gray confetti, like paper money sprinkled into the sky when mortals entered the coffin, turning the entire canopy into a cold dead field.

The Jing Yuan Pope's ears trembled, as if he heard some slight cry, and he felt that the pain became more and more intense.

His flesh began to tremble, and his soul began to stingle and obscurity, as if affected by these sounds.

"My God!"

And at this moment, the Jingyuan Pope suddenly saw the Yuan Qi God waving his hand towards him, and in the blink of an eye, he was swept away from the Taishi Mountain Range.

The agony of the tide finally disappeared as the distance narrowed.

But the Jing Yuan Pope seemed to be able to feel the fear of the previous moment in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but stare at the battlefield in the distance.

But at this moment, the top of the extreme north of the Taishi Mountain Range could not see anything.

"What's that?"

Pope Jingyuan suddenly felt that his mouth was dry, he was a cultivator of the Six Tribulations, and in a single thought, the surrounding thousands of zhang and ten thousand zhang were clearly visible.

But now I can't see what's going on in the distance.

I don't even know what the god Duan Zhen said is!

Especially at the moment when Fang Cai's vitality god sent him out, the prudence in the other party's eyes was also seen by him.

What kind of existence can make the Yuan Qi God who has been condensed into a human body extremely dignified?

Woo-la-la!

There was a fine raindrop in the sky again, and for a moment, the Jingyuan Pope just stayed in place, as if waiting for a result.

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