In the long history of cultivation in the Yuanling Continent, there have been many big people who can sing and cry, and there have also been many powerful forces that dominate one side.

But the wheel of history is the most ruthless, and under its crushing, no one dares to say that it is invincible, and no force dares to call it invincible.

In that endless river of time, countless powerful existences have fallen, and countless forces that dominate the continent have been annihilated, but there are always exceptions to everything, and among these many forces, there is one that will last forever, and that is the Drunken Immortal Tower.

Many monks and martial artists in the Yuanling Continent felt that the iQue was a legend, and some even thought that it didn't exist at all, but as the December of the Drunken Immortal Tower, Mr. Nine and Mr. Eleven knew very well that it was real.

Because, the person in front of you is likely to be one of them!

"What should I do?"

Mr. Nine was drenched in a cold sweat.

Zuo Dao, a native monk of the Yuanling Continent, had mediocre qualifications before the Six Realms, and after stepping into the Divine Journey Realm, it was as if he had opened his mind, and his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and in just a few decades, he had cultivated to the perfection of the Divine Journey Realm.

It is rumored that the reason why he is so powerful is because he has obtained a ghost path secret book, which can devour the souls of others to cultivate, and can also refine living people into yin puppets, which is very vicious.

Originally, Mr. Eleven didn't believe it, thinking that it was just a rumor and could not be true, but a meeting five hundred years ago completely changed what they thought in their hearts.

The left path of the ghost path Dacheng found the head of the four elders of the Drunken Immortal Tower, Mr. Chunda.

The two fought a decisive battle in the Holy Realm Qingyun Mountain.

That battle changed the color of the world, but no one knew how to win or lose, since that battle, Zuo Dao disappeared, and Mr. Chunda went into retreat.

Later, Mr. Eleven and the others learned from Sister Dong that in the battle that day, Mr. Chunda and Zuo Dao touched the glimmer of light in the battle, and they both left the battle!

Later, Mr. Chunda came out of the customs and had already crossed that mountain and became a cultivator of the Seven Realms, but the left path never appeared again.

"Who are you?"

Mu Qing, who was in the giant tree of energy, looked at the huge statue of the green dragon, his eyes full of solemnity and fear.

It was a tall, middle-aged man with a disheveled head, and his square face made people feel good at first sight, but for some reason, there was a layer of ghost aura around his body.

"The Divine Tree is revealed, are you a descendant of Mu Qiankun?"

Zuo Dao touched his chin and looked at Mu Qing in the energy tree with interest.

"How is it!"

Mu Qing urged the roots of the Chaos Demon Tree to kill Tie Wuji, but found that he could no longer move.

"This waste is also my subordinate now, but I can't let you die!"

As he spoke, Zuo Dao raised his palm and slapped it at the energy giant tree.

Bang!

Like an iceberg exploding, the giant energy tree that had grown to a hundred feet tall instantly collapsed, turning into energy and dissipating between heaven and earth, and Mu Qing was also bombarded by the terrifying energy waves.

Mu Qing glided through the air for a hundred feet, and finally stopped with the help of rune light wings.

"I said that you must kill him today, don't say you can't stop it, and the sky can't do it!"

Mu Qing wiped away the blood on his mouth, and his face was fierce.

"Burn!"

Mu Qing's words were like a judgment, and the dying Tie Wuji suddenly trembled, and then rolled to the ground, howling madly.

"Ah——h

The heart-rending sound shook the entire Qinglong Mountain, and those disciples of the Qinglong Sect who had not yet died under Mu Shan's hands heard this voice, and they immediately stood on the spot in fright.

Is this still their invincible leader for countless eras?

"What kind of flame is this?"

Zuo Dao raised his hand and pressed it, wanting to extinguish the black fire that overflowed from Tie Wuji's body, but found that it was to no avail.

"No wonder you use the cultivation of the martial artists of the Four Realms as the cultivators of the Six Realms, it turns out that in addition to the field means, you also have such a flame against the sky, I underestimate you!"

Although Tie Wuji's life was worthless to Zuo Dao, Mu Qing was very angry that he had lost face like this.

"Are you from Heavenly Demon Mountain?"

Mu Qing suddenly thought of something and looked at Zuo Dao.

"Hehe, are you just reacting now?"

Zuo Dao snapped his fingers, and suddenly a ghostly aura surged in front of him, and one was wearing a black robe. A miserable white skeleton with a black chain emerged from the ghostly aura.

"Boom!"

Two ghostly fires burned in the skeleton's eyes, and its mouth made a sound like bones rubbing.

"Master!"

The skeleton knelt reverently in front of the left path.

"Grab that kid for me, I'm going to refine him into the most powerful yin puppet in the world, haha!"

Zuo Dao had already made up his mind when he saw Mu Qing for the first time.

He took refuge in the Demon Clan, originally going to the Demon Dao and the Demon Dao Secret Methods from outside the territory in the hands of the Heavenly Demons.

All these years, he had been searching for the strongest body that could become a yin puppet's lair, but he had never been able to find it, and when he saw Mu Qing's energy giant tree, he thought of it.

The people of the Shenmu Clan can give birth to the Divine Seed in the dantian, and then grow into a towering giant tree, if the Divine Tree Clansmen who have sprouted the Divine Seed are refined into a yin puppet, then wouldn't the Divine Tree become the best nest?

"Yes!"

The skeleton Mu Ran replied, and his figure flashed violently, and he had already appeared around Mu Qing.

"I'll go, it's faster than Tie Wuji!"

Mu Qing stepped on the wind and walked away, and flashed away in an instant.

But the skeleton was so attached that it couldn't be shaken off.

"Fire!" the crow reminded.

Sou!

Mu Qing comprehended, the Burning Sky Demon Flame suddenly gushed out, and a sea of black fire immediately appeared in the air, and the skeleton was stunned for a moment when it encountered the black fire.

"Blue Sky Yellow Spring Palm!"

Mu Qing seized this opportunity and instantly flashed behind the skeleton and slapped his head with a fierce palm.

But the skeleton was like an eye behind it, and it raised its bony palm and slapped it back.

In Mu Qing's expectation, his full force blow fused with the Burning Sky Demon Flame would send him flying even if he failed to cut off the skeleton's head.

He never thought that the result was beyond his expectations, and it was also beyond the expectations of everyone present except Zuo Dao.

only heard a "boom" sound, Mu Qing drew a white line in the air and flew out, not only the light wings behind him were wiped out, but even the rune armor on his body dissipated.

"Xiao Muqing, now I know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!"

The ink crow stood up from the leaves of the Chaos Demon Tree and looked at Mu Qing with an ideological expression on the Chaos Demon Tree with a calm expression.

"Could it be that this skeleton has already broken through the iQue and is a master of the Seven Realms?" Mu Qing said in shock.

"The Seven Realms are so easy to break through, puppets are puppets, but the master behind him is indeed the real Seven Realms!" said the ink crow as he stroked his beard.

"Fuck it, I'll leave it to you next, I'm going to rest for a while!"

After Mu Qing finished speaking, he lay on top of the Chaos Demon Tree on all fours.

For the Divine Journey Realm, even if it is a one-on-three, he has no fear.

But the Seven Realms, damn it, forget it!