"It's you......" Under the dark night, Ji Hao turned around sharply and looked at the comer shrouded in darkness.

"Yes, it's the deity. The Venerable Lord said indifferently, his figure was pitch black, as if he was formless, and in the dark night, it seemed to be everywhere, very treacherous and terrifying.

Ji Hao couldn't help but hold the bow and arrow in his hand tightly with both hands, his eyes were sharp, and he stared at the person in front of him tightly: "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing, don't you understand?" the Venerable Lord sneered, and a terrifying power erupted from his body, pressing towards Ji Hao with an incomparable palm.

Ji Hao hurriedly shot the arrow in his hand, and the sharp arrow pierced the dark night sky, intersecting with the surging palm power.

However, the palm power was strong, and although the arrow was sharp, it was difficult to stop its might, and it was immediately shattered, and the remaining strength penetrated the void and hit Ji Hao.

Burst!

Hit by the force of his palm, Ji Hao suddenly vomited blood and retreated, he knew that something was wrong, put away Emperor Zhou's life, and his body fled into the distance, wanting to escape.

"This road is not going through!" a young man in a cyan robe suddenly appeared in front of him, standing cold and majestic.

Ji Hao attacked with a palm, but he dared Zhenyuan to enter the sea like a mud cow, and he couldn't shake the other party in the slightest, this person's strength was not weak, and he won the title of lord at all.

"Who are you?" he asked.

The other party replied indifferently: "The head of the Four Elephant Divine Monarchs of the Winning Society, Qinglong!" Another palm was pressed, and the sound of the dragon's chant shook a radius of ten miles, which was extremely majestic.

Ji Hao was invincible to this might, and hurriedly flashed in another direction, but it was too late, and the figure of the Champion Venerable Lord descended like a ghost, and hit him on the back with a palm.

Ji Hao vomited blood and fell to the ground, fainting all of a sudden.

"Suzaku, take him away. The Venerable Lord shook his sleeves and looked coldly at the other end of the space.

Out of there came a tall woman in a red dress, looking in her twenties, very flamboyant, and full of charm.

She glanced at Ji Hao on the ground with disdain, and sneered: "It's ridiculous to want to control the gods and men and respect the world with such a good thing." ”

"It's ridiculous, but isn't it his ignorance that gives us a chance?" said the Venerable Lord calmly.

Suzaku nodded: "Congratulations to the Lord for harvesting the gods and people, unifying the gods, and winning the world." ”

Unexpectedly, Qinglong reprimanded on the side: "Useless people, you know that you can pat on the back, and the gods and celestials who have the strongest state in Ji Nie will not end up like this, and the lord should also put away his arrogance, and he must not be mistaken by the villain's slander and ruin the big thing." ”

"You ......" Suzaku couldn't help but be angry, and looked at Qinglong angrily.

Seeing this, Lord Wending waved his hand and said: "Qinglong is right, we must not be complacent because we have harvested the gods, Mu Jun is too terrible, as long as he does not get rid of it for a day, we must not be careless, Ji Nie is a lesson from the past." Fortunately, now that there are gods and celestials, as long as we open its second form, we can be regarded as having the capital to fight against Mu Jun, even if we are defeated, we will not be powerless to fight back. ”

"The lord can clearly understand the situation, Qinglong dares to be pleased, and his subordinates are afraid that you are in a high position, and you will be bewitched by some flatterers and blinded. Now it seems that the subordinates are overthinking. Qinglong bowed.

Lord Wending stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Your loyalty and ability are clear to the deity, but please also believe in the deity." ”

As he spoke, Lord Wending looked at Suzaku and said, "You go and convey the order of the deity, arrest a group of people and go to the 'Top of the Ninth Five', and wait for the sacrifice of the gods and celestials." ”

"Yes. Suzaku bowed and disappeared.

"Dispose of this corpse. The Venerable Lord looked at Emperor Zhou's corpse.

Qinglong nodded, and with a palm press, a generation of emperors disappeared, leaving no trace.

Looking at this scene, the Venerable Lord seemed to be a little emotional, and sighed: "This world is really cruel, no matter how peak it has been, as long as you die, everything is illusory. It's hard to get to the top, and it's even harder to keep it from falling. ”

"No matter what, the old minister will always follow His Highness and stand at the top. Qinglong bowed.

"Your Highness...... It's been many years since anyone called the deity that, everything is so far away, so reminiscent......" The tone of the Venerable Lord suddenly became deeper.

......

"Tao Daoming, today is your time of death. With a word of indifference, Sanwujun Hao's palms surged, and his whole body seemed to have no flaws, and the majestic true yuan hit the four fields.

Tao Daoming's heart was awe-inspiring, and it was not until today that he realized the true strength of his second senior brother, if it weren't for his own several adventures, the power of the Great Black Heaven, the cultivation of the Dragon and Tiger Danjue, and the power of the Sheji Divine Diagram to be reborn, he would definitely not be his opponent.

But after all, he is different from the past, he wants to take himself, how easy is it?

The unicorn phantom roared, the auspicious qi permeated the eight wildernesses, Tao Daoming ran the Dragon and Tiger Danjue, hugged the Yuan Shouyi, gathered the true yuan on the blade of the sword, and the cold light slashed towards the three Wujun.

Disheveled!

The palms and swords intersected, and the energy collided, suddenly shaking the heavens and the earth, and the sun and the moon were eclipsed.

After the blow, the two of them each fell backwards.

On the other side, Di Mian, the lord of the old snow mountain, led many killers to besiege him, and Gongsun Xu, Meng Wuxian, and Shen Tingxu came out with swords and went to meet the battle.

"Great Black Sky!" Di Mian roared wildly, and terrifying fluctuations erupted from his body, and the deep light spread across the heavens and the earth, like a huge black hole, impacting in all directions.

Gongsun Xu and Meng Wuxian glanced at each other, with a tacit understanding in their hearts, and their two swords came out together, attacking both sides of the crown.

Jiuyang Yuntian becomes a dragon and tiger, and the north and south confluence sword opens the sky!

Shen Tingxu stabbed at the same time, and the gorgeous sword light composed the song of death, cooperating with Gongsun Xu and the others.

The light of the sword bombarded the crown, and the terrifying energy caused the earth to be in shambles, and the violent energy raged the heavens and the earth.

And Kong Taiji and others met many old snow mountain killers, and the two sides fell into a fight.

Seeing that the battle situation was not as one-sided as he had envisioned, San Wujun immediately made a decision and shouted, "Withdraw!"

If you wait for Mu Jun to come back, it won't be fun, so it's better to go first!

Thinking of Mu Jun, San Wujun was a little panicked.

Hearing the order, everyone in the Winning Congregation immediately jumped out of the battle circle and retreated strategically.

......

Mu Jun had just left the wilderness of chasing deer and wanted to go to Yujing, but was stopped by a monk.

He glanced at the monk in front of him and said indifferently: "It's bald again, it seems that Buddhism is unwilling to be lonely." ”

"Alas, it is really the tree that wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop. The eight-leaf Zen master sighed, "The Emperor has just seen the power of the demon, if he is truly born, it will be another catastrophe in the world." ”

"What the hell is that?" asked Mu Jun.

Without answering this question directly, the eight-leaf Zen master clasped his palms together and said: "Amitabha, and allow the poor monk to introduce himself, the poor monk is one of the three saints of Dajue Temple, the eight-leaf Zen master." ”

"And then?"

"Next, the poor monk will tell you one of the greatest secrets of Buddhism. ”

Mu Jun listened attentively. ”