Swish!

In Ming Xiaoyang's eyes, he clearly saw that there was a majestic figure in the deepest part of the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house, which seemed to be seen through at a glance.

The colorful light around the body flickered, as if a true immortal descended to earth, and a pair of eyes contained an indescribable bearing, which was condensed.

As if he wanted to kill himself with his eyes, he was even more domineering in his thoughts: "Demon, be punished!" ”

Bang!

A glance made Ming Xiaoyang's body stir with demonic energy, and his five organs were in severe pain, and he almost didn't fall.

So, is that the so-called Emperor of Heaven?

In Ming Xiaoyang's mind, the words that the Moon Demon had said to him echoed, and such a thought appeared in his heart!

In an instant, the Demon Dao Saint Monarch, who had always been a hanger, had no right deeds, and was a little cynical, his complexion changed greatly, and his sweat was like rain.

The people around noticed the change in Ming Xiaoyang's expression, and they all showed a little unclear.

"Ladies and gentlemen." Seeing everything hidden in the Heavenly Emperor's treasury, Yan Chixia opened her mouth to break the stagnant atmosphere on the building wood, "I, Yan Chixia, am not interested in other treasures, I just want a pill to heal my daughter's injuries, shouldn't you even give this face?" ”

"An elixir?" Dao Xuan Zhenren looked thoughtfully at Yan Hongye, who was standing behind Yan Chixia, who was tall in plain clothes, "Brother Yan Dao loves his daughter, Poor Dao can naturally understand, now that the treasure house has appeared, I might as well join forces and kill these demons first, then Brother Yan Dao wants an elixir that can cure his daughter's body, Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple, Xuanxin Authentic, and divide other treasures, how about it?" ”

Speaking of this, Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at Jin Guang, the sect leader of Xuanxin Sect, Master Puhong, the presiding master of Tianyin Temple, and Yan Chixia's family.

Master Puhong recited the Buddha's name with a compassionate face, and said: "Amitabha, treasures are just things outside the body, but if I can make my Tianyin Temple to a higher level, it is my duty." ”

Even if a monk has attained the Tao, even if he can see through his personal honor, he cannot see through the honor of the entire Buddhist sect.

These treasures, if you can get a small part, are enough to take Tianyin Temple to the next level!

A hint of greed appeared in the bright eyes of Jin Guang, eager to keep all the treasures in the Heavenly Emperor's treasury for himself, but as long as he thought about it a little, he knew that this kind of thing was impossible.

Pressing the boiling desire in his heart, he said with his jaw headed: "The words of Dao Xuan Zhenren are in harmony with the meaning of this seat." ”

Just as the righteous path was discussing how to dispose of the countless treasures in the Heavenly Emperor's treasury, the lazy voice sounded again.

Ming Xiaoyang took a few deep breaths, calmed down the boiling demonic qi in his body, and saw that the three major forces of the righteous path had already made up their minds, so he interrupted:

"This Holy Monarch has a better way to distribute it, are you interested in listening to it?"

"What's the solution?" Sima Sanniang didn't hate the handsome young man in front of her, and said, "Could it be that you plan to share the treasures equally with Qingyunmen, Xuanxin Zhengzong, and Tianyin Temple?" ”

"Of course not." From beginning to end, Ming Xiaoyang never looked at Yan Hongye directly, as if he didn't know each other at all, and said eloquently, "It's that this Holy Monarch and the Ghost King, the Poison God, the Three Miao Lady, and the Flower Fairy all committed suicide, and they also save you from doing it." ”

Righteous people: "......"

Everyone was stunned by Ming Xiaoyang's words, and looked at him with wide eyes, wondering if there was something wrong with their ears.

Even Yan Hongye, who claimed to be the most familiar with each other, subconsciously rolled his eyes.

"Hehehe." After a few breaths, a crisp laugh sounded, Yan Hongye, who had never been smiling and heroic, just like a man, laughed loudly, staring at Ming Xiaoyang with a strange look, "Are you kidding us?" ”

Ming Xiaoyang spread his hands helplessly and said, "It was you who joked with this Shengjun first!" ”

Before the words fell, the seventh generation of the Demon Lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty, his palm had already fallen on the hilt of the Yixi Sword, and the Xueliang sword was pulled out at an extremely fast speed, turning into a dazzling rainbow, and the pure and pure demonic qi was condensed on the blade of the Yixi Sword, and it was slashed down with a sword.

Slash the Sky and Draw the Sword!

The Yin Moon Dynasty's supreme swordsmanship was shot, and everyone in the righteous path couldn't help but feel a bad feeling, as if they were being pointed at with countless long swords all over their bodies.

Ming Xiaoyang's sword was tantamount to opening the signal to move, and a fairy sword with seven gems on the body of the sword fell into the palm of Dao Xuan Zhenren, and countless thunderbolts appeared.

Today, the recognized number one master of the righteous path, the head of Qingyun Sect - Dao Xuan Zhenren, does not need to recite a spell, steps on the seven stars, and has already cast the true skill of Qingyun Gate's divine sword and thunder.

The seven-star sword was like a long sword turned into thunder, and the thunder and lightning flashed, and countless thunderbolts condensed into a thunder dragon with teeth and claws, and met the night sword that fell from the sky of Ming Xiaoyang.

The leader of the righteous path alliance, the lord of the demon path, has a difference of at least a few hundred years in age, but at this moment, they are fighting head-to-head.

Bang!

The supreme swordsmanship of Qingyunmen - the true technique of the Divine Sword and the Thunder True Technique and the highest swordsmanship of the Yinyue Dynasty - the Sword Cutting Technique of Cutting the Sky and Drawing the Sword collided head-on, and the mighty thunder and pure demonic energy shot out in all directions, and the building tree that covered the sky and the earth under everyone's feet trembled.

Jin Guang, Pu Hong, Yan Chixia, Sima Sanniang, Ghost King, Poison God, Lady Sanmiao, Flower Fairy, Yan Hongye and others all trembled.

Cultivating as the weakest flower fairy, Jin Guang stumbled under his feet, and almost didn't fall off the building wood.

I haven't seen him for more than ten years, and Dao Xuan Zhenren's cultivation has progressed so fast! Yan Chixia, the former first person of the righteous path, secretly said in her heart while exercising.

Then a fear surged in his heart: Qiye, this little devil, is only a teenager, and he can do it with Dao Xuan Zhenren, which is even more terrifying!

Clang!

The Divine Sword Imperial Thunder True Technique and the Heaven Cutting Sword Drawing Technique, in terms of grade alone, should be comparable, but the Seven Star Sword of Dao Xuan Zhenren is certainly a Nine Heavens Divine Weapon, but it is more than inferior to the Yixi Sword.

Touching each other's skills head-on, the divine thunder and sword light dissipated together in the heavens and the earth, and Ming Xiaoyang and Dao Xuan Zhenren both trembled.

In the seven-star sword in the hands of Dao Xuan Zhenren, a gap appeared on the body, which was injured by the Yiyi sword.

However, Dao Xuan Zhenren couldn't care about cherishing his seven-star sword anymore, and looked at Ming Xiaoyang with a cold gaze, and a cold killing intent appeared.

This time, this little devil must not be allowed to go back alive.

Now that he has this kind of cultivation, if the Heavenly Demon Chong Seven Tribulations survives safely, there will be more than a hundred years, and no one will be able to cure him.

"The Heavenly Emperor's Treasury belongs to this Holy Monarch." Ming Xiaoyang took advantage of the power transmitted from the Dao Xuan Zhenren Seven Star Sword, dodged and flew back, falling towards the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house, and laughed loudly in his mouth.

"Not good." Seeing that Ming Xiaoyang was about to rush into the Heavenly Emperor's treasury to seize the treasure, everyone's complexion changed greatly, regardless of whether they were enemies or friends.

But at this moment, it is too late to stop it.

Ming Xiaoyang's speed was extremely fast, and in a few breaths, he had already fallen into the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor, and everyone hurriedly rushed to the treasure house, lest the treasure fall into the hands of the Seven Nights Demon Lord!