Hearing my sister-in-law mention the breaking of the army, my soul was shocked.

For the disciples of the Demon Dao, the prestige of the broken army is still above that of the Dao Ancestor, especially after three thousand years.

Dao Ancestor's spirit was so great that no one could keep up with him at that time, so that the Demon Dao disciples only had respect for him. And accompanying the Demon Dao disciples to kill and conquer is the Broken Army Protector Tianzun, the Dao Ancestor is a symbol of the spirit, and the Broken Army is a real existence of flesh and blood.

What's more, that sentence of the Demon Dao disciple is thousands of years old, and he came because of the broken army.

Break the army bravely, kill for a lifetime, and protect tens of millions of demonic disciples with the power of breaking the army.

Heaven and earth conquest of yin and yang under the sword, I don't know how many human immortal disciples have been killed, and it is the first god to kill in the battle of the gods.

Daozu died, broke the army and raised the knife to go down to the Yin Division, and cut off the Lechuan River for 500 years. Although this trip buried the demonic qi, it perfectly interpreted what it means to be affectionate and righteous.

Therefore, three thousand years ago, no one complained about breaking the army, and three thousand years later, she replaced the Demon Dao Patriarch as the spiritual symbol of the Demon Dao disciples.

Even though I knew in my heart that the Demon Dao Patriarch was much greater than the Broken Army Protector Tianzun, when this name fell into my ears, I was still shocked.

"Sister-in-law, do you mean that the Broken Army Protector Tianzun is still alive?" I asked excitedly.

She is the god of death and is in charge of memory.

In fact, from the moment I saw her Xiyi army, I wanted to ask about the broken army, but I was afraid that asking would bring me sadness.

And if the Xiyi who was destroyed by the army is still there, the concubine will definitely tell me.

"Of course." Auntie said.

"Sister-in-law, you are hiding it from me."

"It's not that I mean to hide it from you, all of this is the attention of the two Heavenly Venerables."

"Two? Could it be that the greedy wolf protector Tianzun is still there? ”

"The greedy wolf has gone to the world, only the broken army is still in my entrance, I will explain this matter to you later, and now I want to ask the Broken Army Protector Tianzun to come out and identify the origin of this portrait."

After finishing speaking, the concubine began to gather her mind and prepare to open the Shenting Acupoint.

Suddenly looked up at Bai Shengxue, who had been standing aside, and said coldly, "You go out." ”

Bai Shengxue's expression changed slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she never said it, turned around and walked out the door silently.

"Stay." I said.

"Huh?" She raised her eyebrows and looked at me.

"If it weren't for her, how would we have seen this portrait, no matter what the outcome, she would have the right to stay and wait for an answer."

"Xie Lan, you're going to be mistaken. I asked her to leave not to avoid suspicion, but to worry that she would be hurt by the evil spirit of the broken army. You once questioned why I killed the Soldier Demon, and now I tell you the answer, I killed the Soldier Demon to be reborn in order to break the army. ”

The concubine said that the Broken Army Protector Tianzun had now perfectly absorbed the godhead of the soldier demon, and used all the warrior souls in the Great Arena to condense the Yin Body.

Although it can also manifest as a mirror image after incarnating Xiyi, Xiyi itself will not improve his cultivation, and he will be as much as he is before and after death, because Xiyi is an immutable stationary energy body. The yin body is different, the yin body is like the predecessor of the concubine, the Yellow River Niangniang, which can not only perfectly inherit the combat power before her death, but also continue to practice.

With the help of the concubine, the Protector of the Broken Army, Tianzun, absorbed the soul of the warrior and condensed the unequaled body of the cathode. The law of breaking the army and the god of the demon of war are fused into one, and the combat power of the Protector of the Broken Army Tianzun has been infinitely improved, turning the military power into his own use, and becoming a well-deserved master of war.

Such a broken army cannot be Tianzun, once it appears in the battle of the army, it can only be described as invincible.

It's a pity that because the evil qi is too strong, the Broken Army Protector Tianzun can only appear on the battlefield, otherwise no matter where she appears, she will become a dead party, and those who come into contact with her, unless they belong to the same camp, will inevitably be injured by her evil qi.

Listening to my sister-in-law's explanation, I was instantly relieved.

If Bai Shengxue was a disciple of the Demon Dao, she would definitely not have to worry about being injured by the Broken Army Protector Tianzun, and she would definitely not be able to become a disciple of the Demon Dao. The disciples of the Demon Dao are affectionate and righteous, but Bai Shengxue can't be emotional in his life.

Bai Shengxue left silently, and I stood quietly beside the concubine and waited for the appearance of the Broken Army Protector Tianzun.

As the concubine slowly looked at the divine court, the temperature in the bamboo house dropped significantly, and then a killing intent began to be born.

The killing intent was born, the ice was piercing, and a layer of frost and snow formed on the sword of thousands of proverbs at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The bamboo house creaks, the incense does not tolerate the cold, and the seclusion is extinguished.

The drop in temperature was accompanied by the birth of blood in my heart.

Demon Dao disciple, thousands of years later, after three thousand years, I never thought that one day I would be able to see the Broken Army Protector Tianzun with my own eyes.

Suddenly, a red shadow flew out of the cave of the Divine Court, turned into a cloud of red mist, and gradually condensed into a human form in front of the concubine, facing the shrine and facing away from us.

I wanted to say something, but I was stopped by my sister-in-law with a divine thought.

"Don't bother her."

"Hmm."

As soon as the Broken Army Protector Tianzun came out, his eyes were locked on the portrait.

My sister-in-law and I stood side by side behind her, silently waiting for the final answer.

My sister-in-law's hands were trembling slightly, and so was I.

Po Jun and Dao Zu, the reflection is me and my sister-in-law. It's just that we are much luckier than their ending.

The red-clothed army is broken, and the body stands straight, like a sculpture.

The idol in the portrait is still smiling with a smile on his eyebrows, and there is a bit of indifference in his eyes, which seems to never change.

Time is passing, the army is not moving, and the face in the portrait does not change.

On the contrary, my sister-in-law and I became more and more nervous, and our hands became tighter and tighter.

Finally, the broken army moved, and took a step forward in front of the shrine.

How rich the evil qi of the broken army was, the bamboo house was already unable to withstand the destruction of the evil qi, and with her step, the bamboo house burst in an instant and turned into ruins.

The shrine could not withstand the change of aura and was crumbling.

The portrait is full of cracks, and it is in danger of shattering at any moment.

Bai Shengxue let out an exclamation, revealing a heart-wrenching expression.

The shrine collapsed, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the portrait lost its support and floated in the air, torn apart by the evil qi and turned into powder, and sprinkled from the air.

My sister-in-law and I glanced at each other, each unable to hide their disappointed expressions.

The fragmentation of the portrait is enough to prove that the person in the painting is not a Taoist ancestor, but if there is a trace of involvement, it will not be broken by the evil spirit of the broken army.

Pojun slowly turned around, and only then did I see that she was already in tears.

Mourning is greater than dying, even if you have been disheartened for 3,000 years, and then lift the scars, it is still painful.

"It's not him after all...... "Breaking Army Protector Tianzun muttered.

My sister-in-law and I were speechless, and we couldn't even say a word of comfort.

The portrait turned into dust and sprinkled in the air, and it was the portrait that was broken, but it was more like the heart of the Heavenly Venerable who broke the army.

Turning her head to look at Bai Shengxue, she found that she also looked heartbroken.

Po Jun walked up to her in a few steps and asked coldly, "What are you sad for?" ”

"You have ruined my thoughts for thousands of years, but you have come to ask me why I am sad?" Bai Shengxue endured the piercing pain and gritted her teeth.

This answer made Pojun a little embarrassed.

Because we bet on the portrait to be Daozu, and now we have obviously lost the bet, then this portrait only has cause and effect with Bai Shengxue, and if the portrait is destroyed, we owe her.

"What's his name in the world?" Bai Shengxue broke the awkward atmosphere and asked.

"Xie Moling."

As these three words came out of the mouth of the Broken Army Protector Tianzun, suddenly there was some mysterious change between heaven and earth......