All the demon soldiers in the Fengyue Dynasty were wiped out by the Haoran Heavenly Thunder.

Each of the six arts of Confucianism and Taoism is very difficult to cultivate, and it is not possible to cultivate it with high talent, Yan Lin can cultivate the etiquette and archery art in the six arts, which shows that he is an extraordinary descendant of Confucianism and Taoism.

Confucianism is different from many Taoist systems such as Immortal Dao and Demon Dao, and does not need any spiritual root, or a special physique, Yan Lin is actually an ordinary person, without a spiritual root, nor a special physique, but he is a pure scholar, a person with an upright heart, which is a necessary condition for cultivating Confucianism and Taoism.

In these troubled times, it is not easy to have an upright heart.

There are more than a dozen dynasties attached to the Moon Worship Dynasty, the number of human races in these dynasties is huge, there are tens of billions of them, all the mortals who are eroded by the evil spirit have turned into monsters, fighting each other, devouring each other, ordinary mortals have been devoured, and their strength has continued to rise, and there are many monsters turned into human beings who have the power comparable to that of mortal monks.

For a while, there were more and more monsters, and the entire Moon Worship Dynasty fell.

In many holy places, the descendants of the family have entered the world to punish demons, but it is also a drop in the bucket.

Suddenly, a purple aura in the void swept for three thousand miles, from south to north.

Seeing this vision, countless monks stopped their attacks one after another, and they all looked at the purple qi that stretched for three thousand miles in the void.

"Saint, it is the saint who was born, and we are saved. ”

The saint travels, unless it is deliberately hidden, otherwise the saint will travel with purple gas for three thousand miles, which is a symbol of the saint's identity, the saints are all ants, the saints are high, in this era of the end of the law, the immortals are extinct, not to mention the saints.

A reincarnated saint is enough to be invincible in the world.

The wild land in the north of the Eastern Wilderness, this is the place where the demon clan lives, but the demon clan in the Eastern Wilderness is far inferior to the demon clan in the middle wilderness, in this wild land, resources are scarce, and the demon clan is oppressed by the human race, so they can only shrink here.

Originally, there were monsters in the Eastern Wilderness, and the demon clan wanted to take the opportunity to occupy more resource-rich land, but they didn't expect that the human race had a saint born, and the demon clan hated it.

Deep in the wilderness, the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"Hall Master, the Terran Saint Yue Yuming has made a move, it seems that the demon rebellion will be suppressed, whether our actions will be put on hold. A demon king who had survived nine thunder tribulations said respectfully to a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is the main god of the Heavenly Demon Palace, an old monster who has lived for more than 100,000 years, and the Heavenly Demon Hall belongs to the largest force of the Eastern Wilderness Demon Clan, and it is an ancient-level force.

Shen Rebellion pondered for a moment, and said: "My Eastern Wilderness Demon Clan is now weak, unable to compete with the Human Race, in this life, the Human Race should be prosperous, if my Demon Clan wants to rise, we must wait for the Xuanhuang Temple to come out, and then the Heaven and Earth Passage of the Nine Heavens and the Eight Desolations will be opened again, as long as the Demon Clan in the Nine Heavens lands in the Eight Desolations, my Demon Clan will be able to turn the tide and turn the weak situation." ”

"Jiaolong King, you will send the younger generation of my demon clan to the human race, try how deep the water of the human race is, it is best to muddy the water, so that my demon clan can fish in troubled waters. ”

"The subordinates obeyed. "The Dragon King left the Heavenly Demon Palace.

God is so ambitious that he would be willing to retreat in this wild place all the time.

The saint who made the shot naturally would not be someone else, it was the saint Yue Yuming who was born from the Yue family, he was the only saint born today, but not only the Yue family had a saint, but other ancient and ancient-level forces had saints, but it was not yet the time for the saint to be born.

Yue Yu Ming slashed out with one palm, and the power of the rules was directly separated from the ground, opening a passage, which was the passage to the abyss of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

The abyss of all worlds is as huge as the eight desolations, the eight desolations are the yang side, and the abyss of all worlds is the yin side, and the two are one yin and one yang.

In ancient times, the Great War of the Hundred Races, the Terran was strong, and the Hundred Races were driven into the abyss of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and the Terran monopolized the Eight Desolations.

A devouring force swallowed all the monsters that ravaged the earth into the abyss of the Ten Thousand Worlds, whether it was the monsters of the human race or the monsters of various beasts, they were sucked into the abyss of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

Yue Yu Ming used his great mana to seal the entrance, and everything returned to peace.

"Tiansha Demon Venerable, why don't you come out and see it. Yue Yuming looked at the void, his gaze directly penetrated the layers of void, and saw Long Fei hidden in the depths of the void.

A huge demon shadow was transmitted to the Eastern Wilderness, and the demon shadow stared at Yue Yuming, and said, "I didn't expect that there were still people who knew the deity." ”

"In the ancient period, the Heavenly Demon Venerable was famous, how could I not know that the Heavenly Replenishment Holy Land in the Middle Wilderness was destroyed by your hands?"

"Since you know the prestige of the deity, and you still don't surrender to the deity, the deity can spare you from dying. "The Shadow unleashes a terrifying demonic power.

"The dog that lost his family dares to be so presumptuous, let this saint surrender, it's really a joke, if you are at your peak, I will turn around and leave, but unfortunately you are now just a parasite attached to other people's bodies, how can you be brave. With a flick of his fingers, a terrifying Heavenly Dao power shot towards the Demon Shadow, and the Demon Shadow was pierced and dispersed.

In the endless void, Long Fei snorted coldly and turned to leave.

The power of the saint is no longer the power of mana, but the power of rules, or the power of the Heavenly Dao, the mana is not comparable to the power of the Heavenly Dao, under the saint, no matter how strong and perverted the person is, in the eyes of the saint, they are all ants.

The surviving human race bowed to the saint one after another, and the power of the saint was deeply engraved in their hearts.

Yan Lin sighed: "If the saint had made a move earlier, the human race would not have died so many people. ”

Wu Ling Tian said: "Brother Yan Lin, the saint is high, how many people die is just a number for the saint, they will not have mercy on all beings, it is not easy for him to make a move." ”

For the saint of the Yue family, Wu Lingtian would not have the slightest respect, he and the Yue family would never die.

Suddenly, a flying sword flew from thousands of miles away and slashed towards Wu Lingtian.

This sword appeared very strangely, there was no movement, Wu Lingtian didn't notice it at all, and was slashed in the neck by a sword.

"Brother True Martial Arts. Yan Lin was shocked, he didn't find the person who made the shot.

But at the critical moment, Wu Lingtian performed the Heavenly Meridian Sutra, and there was not the slightest scar on his neck, as if he had not been hit just now.

"Get the hell out of here. Wu Lingtian was furious, turned into a thousand-zhang giant dragon, and cast the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon, and the terrifying sound waves swept thousands of miles, and the void cracked countless cracks.

A man in black was shocked out of the void and looked at Wu Lingtian with a hint of surprise in his eyes, his swordsmanship had been cultivated to an extremely high level, but thousands of miles away to take people's heads, few people could survive under his swordsmanship, he had obviously hit Wu Lingtian, but he did not die, which surprised him very much.

"Despicable villain, dare to sneak attack in secret. Wu Lingtian, who turned into the true body of the ancestral dragon, glared at the man in black angrily, and probed into the void with one claw, and the void true intent folded the void, and he ignored the spatial distance with one claw and grabbed directly at the man in black.

The man in black said indifferently: "The Ancient Supreme is really extraordinary, I want to see how you escape from my lifeless sword." ”

A flying sword slashed towards Wu Lingtian's dragon claw, the flying sword was a medium-grade Dao weapon, Wu Lingtian's dragon claw was directly slashed, but the injury healed instantly.

"The lifeless sword thorn who ranks ninth on the quasi-supreme list has no life. "Wu Lingtian knows the origin of the man in black, the names on the Supreme List are all Young Supremes, but the people on the Quasi-Supreme List are not necessarily people with divine bodies or strong bloodlines, the names on the Quasi-Supreme List are not necessarily weaker than those on the Supreme List, the Quasi-Supreme List is the most powerful Tianjiao that brings together the young generation of the entire Eastern Wilderness.

Jing Wuming ranked ninth on the quasi-supreme list, but his strength was no weaker than Xiaoyue and Li Taicang, who were ranked sixth and seventh on the supreme list.

There is no living sword, and there is no living person under the sword, which shows that its strength is strong, and no one can survive from Jing Wuming's hands.

"I have no grudge against you, but you came to kill me, but you know that if you are involved in cause and effect with me, you are doomed. Wu Lingtian said coldly.

Jing Wuming said indifferently: "I am a killer, taking people's money and money, eliminating disasters for others, if I am not an enemy and die at your hands, it can only mean that my strength is not good, and for those of us who add blood to the knife, I have already put life and death out of the way." ”

"Then let's fight!" Wu Lingtian didn't talk nonsense, only Zhan'er.

Jing Wuming performed the imperial sword technique, the imperial envoy flew the sword towards Wu Lingtian, the speed was difficult to avoid, Wu Lingtian is the body of the ancestral dragon, although the body is huge, but the speed is not slow, the so-called wind from the tiger, the cloud from the dragon, Wu Lingtian disappeared into the clouds, and the body of Qianzhang was hidden.

"You can't hide. "Jing Wufang's flying sword is indestructible, nothing is unbreakable, this is a purely substantive physical attack, no one can resist the attack of the middle grade Dao weapon, unless the physical body is already strong enough to be comparable to the middle grade Dao weapon.

Jing Wuming seemed to know where Wu Lingtian was hiding, and the flying sword slashed at him, Wu Lingtian already knew that Jing Wuming was a sword cultivator, and the flying sword of his imperial envoy was his natal sword weapon.

With a palm strike, fifty-six golden dragons gathered into a hundred-zhang golden dragon and attacked the flying sword, Jing Wuming made the flying sword to avoid it, but the golden dragon chased after it.

"What kind of supernatural power is this, it is spiritual. Jing Wuming's indifferent eyes showed a look of shock, it was the first time he had seen someone attack with a spiritual nature, and he was able to chase his flying sword attack, as if it could restrain his sword technique.

The golden dragon collided with the flying sword, but the golden dragon still couldn't compete with the power of the flying sword and was slashed by a sword.

Wu Lingtian was very jealous of Jing Wu's flying sword, if it was a mana attack, even if his cultivation was higher than him, it would be difficult to cause substantial damage to him, after all, his physical body was too powerful, but that flying sword was a pure weapon, and attacking with a weapon was not something that his physical body could resist.

Unless it was his deity who came, he might not be afraid of the power of the flying sword, but he was just a clone, but it was impossible to ignore the power of the flying sword, and his ancestral dragon true body was comparable to the strength of the lower grade Dao weapon, and he could not compete with the flying sword of the middle grade Dao weapon at all.

Wu Lingtian turned into a human form, the flying sword slashed at him, he sneered, how could he suffer if others used weapons, the mountain and sea stick appeared in his hand, and a stick swept out.

Boom!

The flying sword was knocked away by the mountain and sea stick, and the mountain and sea stick has now been unsealed with two seals, and the power is comparable to the best Taoist weapon, how can the flying sword compete with the power of the mountain and sea stick, and the sword body is full of cracks.

Burst!

The flying sword was damaged, Jing Wuming spurted out a mouthful of blood, the flying sword was his natal sword weapon, and his life was repaired, and the flying sword was damaged, so he would naturally be injured.

Jing Wuming took the flying sword back into his body, he carelessly suffered a secret loss, how could he repeat the mistake again, took out a sword, it was a superb Dao weapon, and slashed towards Wu Lingtian with a sword, and the dense sword qi attacked Wu Lingtian, and each sword qi contained a powerful lifeless sword intent.

"What a lifeless sword. Wu Lingtian exclaimed, although the other party was his enemy, it didn't mean that he didn't recognize him, Jing Wusheng's lifeless sword intent was very powerful, as long as he was hit by a lifeless sword qi, he would be deprived of life, if he couldn't pull out the lifeless sword qi, he would definitely die. ()

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