The universe is dark and deep, infinitely vast. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The resources and civilizations that are bred in it are endless...... There is no end to the strong enemy.

Those who cultivate qi, blood, and physique are all over the heavens, those who cultivate the Yin God and Soul control the heavens and the earth, those who cultivate Gewu technology unite as one, and those who cultivate the mysteries of creation steal the Great Dao.

Therefore, if you want to survive in this vast and cold dark universe, only the toughest, most powerful, and even the most terrifying civilization among them is.

Light star, the realm of the divine realm of cultivating the Yin God Soul Great Achiever.

The whole body of the light star is scattered with warm white light, corresponding to the endless darkness of the universe around it, it is as beautiful as a precious gem.

However, a wave of meteorites flew from the distant void and stabbed straight through like a sword, bringing destined blood, destruction, and even endless death.

"How stupid is it to light the first fire in the Black Forest without concealment, lest the marauding civilizations in the heavenly world not be discovered?"

In a thought, it is clear that its roots, origins, civilization levels, and Taoist inheritance.

"Waidao...... Demon...... Kill them all. ”

After the Great Elder Taishang drank the wine in the cup, he gave a cold and indifferent order.

The hundreds of flying mountains that crashed into the atmosphere of the light star were surrounded by magic circles, and countless dazzling mangs lit up from them.

The next moment, ten thousand swords flew together, tearing everything, and the white clouds in the sky of the stars were pierced and crushed by the fierce sword intent that suddenly rushed into the night, and the blue sky was like a wash for a while.

The blazing Dao fire spread, and began to burn and envelop the entire Divine Kingdom plane, and in the blue sky, there were immeasurable sword lights of all colors scattered in all directions, and the cold light froze the nineteen continents.

A man and woman in a famous Taoist robe standing on top of the flying sword, they were either expressionless, or sneered and looked down at the white-winged demon birds scattered and fleeing under the flying sword, casting spells or sword tricks, and killing them one by one with a wave of their hands, fast and ruthless.

"Aisha, run away with the children, these thieves of the avenue are desperate...... Escape as far away as possible with the children, and I'll buy you time. ”

"Battle angels, line up, let these locusts of the heavens show you your courage as servants of my lord. A four-winged war angel covered in silver-white ornate heavy armor roared loudly, and then he held a long black two-handed sword in one hand, turned around and rushed towards the sword array that was approaching the sky.

Knowing that it was death, he had no hesitation.

This four-winged angel who turned back to meet the battle obviously has a very high appeal in the light star, and under his leadership, there are really a small number of war angels in the rout who have regained the courage to gather and return to face the battle.

However, more war angels are mixed in the ranks of ordinary angels, giving up all their dignity to escape as far as possible...... Because behind them are opponents who are impossible to defeat, because those people are the thieves of the Great Dao, the locusts of the heavens, and the cultivators who devour the heavens!

The four-winged war angel on his back has a powerful combat power that is not weaker than the ordinary cultivator's Yuan Ying level, and the holy and ethereal four-winged dance makes thousands of light magic rain down, especially good at the battle array amplification technique of the large army, surrounded by dozens or hundreds of low-level angels around him, he actually really resisted for a while in front of the sword light in the sky: it was like a reef burning pure white light flame, smashing the sword tide rushing into the sky.

However, the sword array was only slightly suffocated, and it was perceived by the higher-level commanders.

A blue-robed man with long hair draped over his shoulders and an indifferent and almost cold expression swept over, and the next moment he drew his sword out of its sheath, and the whole person merged into a touch of cyan sword qi and suddenly pierced through the space into the burning light array...... It was as if Hou Yi held a bow and shot out the azure rays of the sky and pierced into the middle of the great sun.

In just an instant, the furious cyan sword qi exploded around the incandescent burning light array. After a moment of chaos, a terrifying and tragic picture suddenly crashed into everyone's eyes:

This blue-robed sword-wielding man in Taoist armor exploded his sword qi and exploded the angel army array, and with a flick of his fingers, he didn't know how many swift sword strikes he stabbed, and the infinite green mang's sword qi lingered and flew, blatantly breaking through the bright fighting qi of the heroic battle angel, and finally pierced the chest of this powerful battle angel with a sword.

The critical sword, the devastating sword element continued to spread from its body. The life of the four-winged angel passed rapidly, and the fighting spirit gradually dried up.

Gradually, the helmet and visor of this heroic battle angel were cut and cracked by the overflowing sword qi, and finally shattered, but what was revealed was a soft and beautiful girl's face.

Her long golden and red hair fluttered with the strong wind in the sky, and her sea-blue eyes, which had been like jewels, gradually turned gray, lost the luster of life, and red blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.

"Sister......

Listening to the endless and mournful cries in my ears, I was clearly staring at the tragic picture. However, the sword-wielding monk in the green robe did not hesitate to turn his wrist, twisted the natal sword in his hand, and the violent sword qi erupted again.

This time, the four-winged battle angel with a strong will and strength was strangled by the cyan sword qi that exploded in his body in an instant, and his entire body exploded, and the bones worthy of the name were gone.

And the low-level angels who originally surrounded her and desperately wanted to rescue her were also strangled by the overflowing sword qi, and the endless exhaustion coupled with the collapse of morale, the angel warriors who had just lifted Yu Yong could no longer form an effective resistance.

The powerful sword cultivator slashed through the stubborn resistance, and the giant sword formation composed of hundreds of thousands of low-level cultivators engulfed all sporadic resistance like a tidal wave, unstoppable and undisobedient.

And the blonde girl angel called "Aisha" couldn't escape far, because of the hesitation in his heart delayed the time to escape, and was chased by a sword light behind him, tearing his wings from behind, and his wings fell veritably.

Dozens of breaths later, the sword light in the sky continued to wash away, slaughtering all living beings and destroying all resistance.

Zhong Yin, dressed in a cyan robe, slowly fell to the ground and slowly exhaled a long breath.

Then he walked through the tragic battlefield like a sea of corpses with the pitch-black sheath ancient sword in one hand, obviously having the ability to fly the sword high and away in an instant, but he chose to step on the surface of the bloody corpse, step by step towards the Dawn Divine Palace that was still resisting at the top of the giant peak in the distance.

This is not only a return of energy, but also a build-up.

Just drew his sword and instantly killed a profound demon clan of the same level, even if he was as strong as Zhong Yin, a sword cultivator at the peak of the Yuan Infant Realm, it was impossible to say that the slightest bit of sharpness would not be damaged.

The sword element in his body circulated, and he quickly recovered his state and gradually returned to his peak. Suddenly, a white and slender palm stained with golden-red blood grabbed the corner of Zhong Yin's cyan robe.

The blue-robed Taoist with the sword turned his head sideways, and saw a beautiful woman of the demon clan whose wings had been cut off...... But the angel girl just now did not die, and at this moment she grabbed the robe of the enemy general.

"Why? Why? You ...... Already has the best world in the heavens...... Why do you want to invade our homes......"

“...... Our people will live better on your bones. Is this reason enough?" Zhong Yin replied in a cold voice without replying, and then shook off his robe and walked away.

The sword dao qi around him continued to condense and improve, and wisps of cyan sword qi condensed, gradually gathering and sublimating the sword dao cultivation of his Yuanying peak realm, and finally pointed directly at the last position of the alien race in the distance that was surrounded and bombarded by countless huge flying mountains but still held on. As for the outer demon clan behind him...... There is no interest in taking a second glance.

Zhong Yin turned into a prominent cyan sword rainbow that broke through the atmosphere and flew away quickly, but his pause just now brought distraction, so he was worried about the scattered cultivation of cleaning the battlefield in the rear.

"Uh, what to do with this demon bird? It's not good to kill it directly, Ancestor Zhong seems to have been talking to it just now. ”

"Nonsense, there is a 1 in 10,000 chance that it will be taken by Ancestor Zhong, we can't do it, put a talisman on it, put it in the spirit beast bag, and then send it to the Tongtian Sword Sect. Two casual monks with relatively shallow cultivation gathered around, and one of them took out a yellow paper talisman from his bosom and pressed it to the center of Aisha Aljiet's eyebrows, followed by the boundless darkness that descended from the spirit beast bag.

At the same time, the big rear of the cultivators' camp.

Between the tens of thousands of flying mountains, hundreds of strong dragons with scales and horns dragged a huge suspended mountain like a continent slowly through tens of thousands of solid iron cables tied to their bodies.

On the suspended mountain, there is a huge and gorgeous palace group built like the Dawn Dawn Palace, but here the carved beams and painted buildings, the eaves of Stanley fly, everywhere show a eternal freedom of the ancient Daomen, the charm and domineering of the heavens.

The magnificence and luxury in the main hall are extremely magnificent, and just a few long candles will illuminate the entire hall with golden brilliance.

Because almost every inch of this magnificent hall is inlaid or hung with diamonds of various colors, hundreds of thousands of rare gems refract candlelight, reflecting the people in the hall like falling into the Milky Way, as if falling into the most extravagant and incredible dreams.

Compared with the luxurious background around him, a white-bearded old Taoist wearing an extremely shabby dark gray coarse cloth robe broke into the Dao Palace without being passed on by the guards.

That team was responsible for guarding the Dao Palace, wearing Mithril heavy armor, and it was said that the fierce and tyrannical King Kong Hercules apes carried a silver-gray iron rod weighing thousands of catties, but they did not dare to stop this old way. I only dared to send the little ape to report in advance, but I was directly broken into the main hall of the Dao Palace by the old Dao.

Cross the front hall until you reach the central hall of the Dao Palace, and then push open the jade door and step in.

It's just a jade door apart, but it's like two caves. The incomparably spacious and magnificent jade hall was filled with beautiful singing and dancing and passionate war drums, and a large number of human monks and all kinds of strange-shaped demons and spirits were drinking and feasting.

In the broad center of the main hall, two strong trolls two or three stories tall were fighting with each other, one with silver sideburns and horns, and both hands were holding a pitch-black heavy axe, which was majestic.

Another crimson flame lingered around him, holding a wide translucent crystal sword in both hands, and fought frantically against the Bull Demon Warrior with silver sideburns and giant axes.

For a while, the giant axes were heavily armored, slashing each other, the wounds on both sides were cracked, and the hot blood sprayed rain, and at the same time, the atmosphere in the entire hall was even more intense.

Not only that, but the central hall of the Dao Palace is hung on all sides to display many magic weapons from the heavenly world, swords, guns, swords and axes, and there is no shortage of bell umbrella towers.

However, despite such a lively and jubilant scene, so many extravagant treasures, no matter who enters this central hall, the first thing they see is always the strong man with a brass complexion and bare upper body on the jade collapse in the center of the hall in the distance.

He sat lazily, with his back against a stunning beauty whose skin was like a jade demon and a cursed country, like a mountain cast of copper and iron, majestic and majestic, so that all the subordinate disciples, just seeing him, felt a heavy steadiness in their hearts.

Ying Feng, the Taishang Great Elder of the Nine Nights Imperial Dragon Sword Sect, is in charge of the top-level Tongtian Spirit Treasure "Blade of the Blade" in the middle earth Xuandu Xiuzhen Great World, invincible for thousands of years, that is, looking at the heavens and universes, it is also a top-notch powerful existence in the low- and middle-level spiritual realm.

Cultivating the miraculous skill of the unity of Dao and demons "The Secret of Destroying the World" has proved the heavenly punishment treasure body of "punishing on behalf of the heavens and destroying the heavens", and the super strong person at the peak of the god realm is the man who looks forward to the life in front of him.

Yingfeng's facial features are profound, his eyebrows are hard, but his nose is slightly hooked, and his lips are thin, revealing a little indifference and affection.

And the jade beauty that he leaned on behind was like a pile of cotton, the beauty had black and light purple hair, there were faint demon lines on the cheeks of melon seeds, the eyes were big and bright, and the flow was like autumn water undulating, the skin jade just looked at it and felt that it could be broken, and the temperament was pure and clean.

And on the jade collapse under her, among the messy bedding, there were nine snow-white fox tails that appeared and disappeared from time to time, wrapping around the waist of the man in front of her from time to time, almost tying the two tightly together, and the smell was a mess.

As soon as the black-robed and white-bearded old man stepped into the Jade Palace, the originally blazing scene fell silent. For a while, except for the two trolls fighting in the center of the Jade Palace, the magnificent hall actually became silent in a short period of time.

"Great Elder Yu Tai, the disciples of the three major sects of Nine Nights, Tongtian, and Blood Sea are fighting at the forefront of the battle, although the Dawn Divine Palace is a long-lost Outer Dao Divine Kingdom, but the Lord of Dawn was at the level of a medium-close powerful Divine Mansion ten thousand years ago. If only the disciples attacked it, the losses would definitely be huge...... In this case, as the Great Elder of the Three Sects, you are in the company of these people in the back, pampering the Heavenly Fox and being greedy for pleasure, and many disciples are worried that Elder Taishang is addicted to beauty and has been weakened by the supplement. The gray-robed and white-bearded old man frowned and glanced around, and then walked straight to Yingfeng's jade collapse step by step. His words are sharp and his temperament is like a knife, showing the majesty and domineering spirit of the powerful ministers and the opposition to denounce the absurd king.

Under his influence, the two trolls in the field, who had already fought to a dangerous situation, had to retreat at the same time, barely separated, and were passed straight between the two by the old way, which was not as tall as their thighs, like a splitting wave.

"I originally wanted to be happy for seven days and seven nights, but I didn't expect to bring Senior Brother Daozang over. However, before I turned into the Sword Sect, my Nine Night Dragon Sword Sect was a sect that started by driving spirit beasts and demons, and the 'Scales and Horns' in your mouth have been the most reliable comrades-in-arms in our vein from the past to the present...... The more I came into contact with cultivators, the more I liked spirit animals, and this has never changed from the past to the present. Ying Feng's broad palm caressed the head and face of the nine-tailed sky fox on his side, and the girl who shook the nine-tailed girl narrowed her eyes like a puppy, and rubbed her master affectionately with her little face.

However, after a moment of warmth, the slightly long-haired bewitching Sky Fox took the initiative to speak: "We are just the weapon that the master sits on, and what the master is pointing at is the direction in which we are heading. As for the major affairs of the conquest of the heavens, you still have to discuss with a wise monk like Daozang Zhenjun, and Ahri will step back for the time being. ”

Bang bang bang

As she spoke, she clapped her hands lightly, and all the demons and monks in the jade hall retreated like the ebb tide of the river and the sea. In an instant, only Ying Feng and Dao Zang were left in the Dao Palace.

A group of subordinates retreated, but the gray-robed old Taoist was no longer restrained.

He stretched his body and stepped aside, picked up the flask, and poured himself a bowl of jade syrup-like wine, slightly observed the color of the wine, and then raised his wrist and raised his head to drink it all.

"I haven't seen him for many years, and the nine-tailed heavenly fox under the seat of the Supreme Elder has become more and more fascinating. ”

"It's really good, Ahri's qualifications are also top-notch among the Qingqiu clan. In particular, 'Interpretation of Flowers' has never embarrassed me. Ying Feng was like an old man in a gray robe, and drank the bowl of wine in his hand with his head up, closing his eyes slightly, like an aftertaste.

"Has the Xuandu World's restraint on you reached such a point? Lao Dao drank the wine and then turned sideways to question, which is the main reason why he came here.

"There's no way, the fish pond is only that big, and now there's a whale floating in it, it's impossible to get out of it...... The low-level spirit realm world can accommodate the cultivators of the god realm at most, and I am already the peak of the god transformation realm, supplemented by the natal spirit treasure 'Blade of the Blade' The general cultivators of the Void Realm are not my opponents, and my qi is too huge for our world. If it weren't for the fact that you had helped me to dominate the three sects in the south and the north over the years, and constantly attacked the heavens and devoured the plane to nourish the Xuandu Great World, I would have been ostracized to the spirit realm by this world. Ying Feng said as he stretched his body uncontrollably.

As he stretched his waist, waves of qi rippled as his strong muscles stretched. I saw that the Dao Dao Essence Qi Pattern hit the Dao Palace at 360 degrees, shaking so much that the entire Dao Palace shook faintly, and the huge echo was like a deep mountain bell.

"It's really depressing to be trapped in this palace for a hundred years. At the end of his body's stretch, Ying Feng had to suppress his qi again, but he knew very well that at this time, as long as his strength leaked out of this town Dao Palace, there was a certain chance of triggering the Heavenly Punishment Tribulation Thunder of the Ascension Spirit Domain.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, capture this Dawn Divine Palace, devour the remnants of the Godhead power of the Lord of Dawn, and digest the entire Star of Light. After devouring these resources, our plane aura level has basically reached the standard of advancing to the mid-level spiritual realm. When the time comes, you will be able to go out and break through to the realm of refining the void. Instead of soaring to the old spiritual realm world, and re-emerging from the weak in the dangerous plane where there are as many gods as dogs and refining the void, how can we manage and replenish our own origin world and make it better and stronger? The gray-robed old man saw that Yingfeng couldn't suppress his anger, and hurriedly comforted him.

The hundred-year plan is in sight, but don't destroy it inexplicably.

"I don't need you to say it, I'd rather be the head of the chicken than the queen of the cow...... It's just that I've been forbearance and suppressed for so many years, even if the truth is understood, I still feel unhappy. With a long exhalation, Ying Feng drank another bowl of wine syrup, the fiery wine mixed with the spirit in his chest, making his whole person almost feel like he was about to burst, but fortunately, he was only one step away.

"You can't make a move, if we only rely on our current strength to storm the Dawn Divine Palace, the disciples will suffer heavy losses, and people will be unbearable. Storming the Dawn Divine Palace, the world was promoted to the mid-level spiritual realm, but the vitality accumulated by the three sects for hundreds of years was exhausted, knowing that it was an unavoidable price, but it was still heart-wrenching. After appeasing Ying Feng, the gray-robed old man himself became a little sad.

In the past hundreds of years, Ying Feng has been bent on suppressing his own qi and avoiding the world's repulsive force, but it is he who has been running the three major sects of Jiuxiao, Tongtian, and Blood Sea in one force, and the development of the three sects for hundreds of years has soaked his hard work, but now these achievements are consumed as a price, and there is both happiness and pain in his heart, which is complicated and indescribable.

"This is the price of necessity, you go and ask the people of the three sects, are they willing to practice hard in the low-level spiritual realm plane and waste their time, or are they more willing to cultivate smoothly in the mid-level spiritual realm plane after the bloody battle? The answer is yes, my generation of cultivators, in order to seek the Great Dao, they are also willing to pay the price of blood for their better cultivation in the future, and lay a further foundation for future generations, what do you feel sorry for here?"

"What's more, Senior Brother Daozang, you have been trapped in the Yuanying High Rank for hundreds of years, if you are in the Low Rank Spirit Realm World, your life potential will be exhausted, and your cultivation path will basically be cut off. However, if our Xuandu Great World is promoted from the low-level spiritual realm world to the middle-level spiritual realm world, and conforms to the spiritual energy tide of the entire world and the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, your promotion to become a god-transforming monk is almost a certainty.

"That's right, it's the old way that I have gained and lost, and the disciples under the three sects are also willing to go through nine deaths to fight for a broad path like you and me. ”

"Cultivators, invade the creation of heaven and earth, and seize the mystery of all things. Originally, I was fighting with the sky, afraid of dying to cultivate a bird fairy, and I might be killed by a cow when I went home to farm, not to mention the people in my generation. As he spoke, the old Taoist Daozang, who had been indifferent and steady for hundreds of years, also had some blood on his head, and he and Yingfeng exchanged a bowl of salute and drank it together, extremely happy.

Of course, at the moment, they will only show this kind of mood to each other.

In front of the disciples they can't and can't behave, and the relationship between Yingfeng and Daozang is like that of two monks...... On the path of cultivation, we support each other, temper each other, and forge ahead bravely.

"It is indeed a fact that the Yin God Soul Great Achiever is good at establishing the Void Divine Kingdom and is extremely strong in defense. But after all, the Lord of Dawn is a loser who has fallen for many years, although her shrine still has some background, but there is no real host, although the defense is strong, but it is not completely invulnerable, and it does not necessarily have to be forced to break it by force. After drinking with Daozang, Yingfeng's words suddenly made Daozang stunned.

"Will the plan come out?" asked the gray-robed old man suspiciously, twisting his gray beard.

"You have been running the three major sects for hundreds of years, transforming the original Nine Nights of the Imperial Beast and the sea of blood of demon cultivation into the most advantageous sword cultivation sect, and I have been cowering in this palace for the past hundred years, but I am not just drinking, gambling, and pampering Ahri. With a smug smile, Ying Feng waved his hand, and a sleek water mirror appeared in front of him and Daozang, which gradually revealed various scenes in the Dawn Divine Palace, and became clearer and clearer.

"If the power cannot be attributed to itself, but to the organization, then it is far more likely to destroy itself than it is to be destroyed by external forces...... Strong fortresses are often breached from within. "Yingfeng has a strong temperament, his facial features are hard and handsome, and he is talking and laughing at this moment, and the whole person shows a charm like a god.

At this time, Daozang couldn't care about what Ying Feng was saying, all his attention was focused on the water mirror in front of him, the three foundations accumulated in hundreds of years of operation could be preserved, and after the Xuandu Great World was promoted to the middle-level spiritual realm, the development would be faster.