But all the people who go to a high place on the way to the Tao, most of them have two qualities, the talent is extremely high and the Dao heart is firm, and the monks who can reach the peak are all outstanding, but the Vermilion Bird True Emperor Guan Cheng does not have much talent on the way to cultivation, he only has the most ordinary fire martial spirit, and he has mastered the Great Dao of Fire, one of the five elements, and later, the three realms of the Dao Pole are still not related to him, but he has come to this point by relying on the firm Dao heart after a full 22,000 years of cultivation. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For more than 20,000 years, the first two thousand years have gone through the vicissitudes of red dust, and the last 20,000 years he has only cultivated.

Wholehearted cultivation.

Not for all living beings in the world.

Don't be for power.

Not for the Ascending Emperor.

He cultivated only to break the reincarnation, only to ask for immortality, and only to break the mirror and reunite.

19,000 years ago, he carried the woman to Luo Tiandian on his back, legend has it that there is the best doctor in the world of Shenzhou, with the most brilliant medical skills in the world, what is the flesh and bones of the dead, even if you enter the reincarnation of the underworld, you also have the ability to pull you back to the yang world.

However, he knelt under Luo Tianshan for three days and three nights, and finally only got the four words of no help.

Shangguan Cheng originally thought that it was already great to be able to have a true king to cultivate, and five thousand years of immortality was enough.

However, when Shangguan Cheng remembered the seemingly childish agreement, he changed his mind.

In a trance, he remembered the little face on his back full of satisfaction, and the dimples of the two spirits were more beautiful than the peach blossoms blooming on Luo Tianshan.

She chuckled in her ear, "It's nice to have a brother." ”

Shangguan Cheng was just two lines of tears.

She said again: "Don't cry, I'll be your sister in the next life." ”

Shangguan Cheng squeezed out a smile and asked, "Really?"

She said with a weak smile: "If you don't dislike it, I am willing to be your sister for the rest of my life, for the rest of my life." ”

Today, 19,000 years later.

The flames in Shangguan Cheng's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

Stealing the day.

The fire behind him is like the sun.

It was like the light that punished all the evils of heaven and earth, sprinkled on the bodies of 100,000 demon cultivators, and suddenly there was an endless wail of pain.

Blood flowed from the corners of Bu Jiuchen's mouth, and the Dao Realm he was proud of was like an ornament in front of this man who had lived for more than 20,000 years.

The yin spirit entangled on the Nai He Bridge suddenly flourished, and then turned into a roaring sea, rushing through countless lights, and then you could see a magnificent scene of the sea and sky, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to swallow up all the righteous monks on the side of the Suzaku side.

One hundred thousand demon cultivators shouted feverishly.

Shangguan Cheng saw this scene, but just snorted coldly.

As soon as this sound fell, the sea of yin souls shook suddenly, like a huge furnace suddenly appeared in the middle of heaven and earth, refining the dense sea of yin souls.

Shangguan Cheng was dressed in a robe and danced hunting, burning with a fierce fire, like a god.

It is no wonder that when facing the emperors, it can still give people a sense of domineering.

Bu Jiuchen changed color slightly, the half-step Shenxuan was too strong, although he had just touched the threshold of the word Xuan, but it was already too terrifying, and he realized that he was afraid that he alone would not be able to stop this emperor who had been in charge of the Vermilion Bird Territory for nearly 10,000 years.

There is also a need for a True Emperor Realm powerhouse.

Just as he was thinking this, the world suddenly became illusory, and the astonishing aura that was about to refine the heavens and the earth was also distorted, and thousands of buildings began to turn upside down, and everything he saw in front of him became absurd.

A bewitching figure walked out, looking at the Vermilion Bird True Emperor Guan Cheng in the distance with a smile, and said: "The Vermilion Bird Old Man is not powerful, the position of the First True Emperor of the Southern Regions is still to be discussed, and now he has finally made an all-out move, in my opinion, even Si Beixing, who had made a move in Qinghong City, was also inferior." Such an amazing and brilliant character, where is it enough for only one demon emperor to entertain, and the slave family will also come to serve together. ”

Shangguan Cheng said: "I heard that the Thousand Illusion Demon Emperor has also entered the Huangquan Valley, where the emperor and monks have all died for a lifetime, and I haven't seen him for thousands of years. ”

The Thousand Illusion Demon Emperor Bai Jingshi smiled and said, "No matter how big the creation is, can it still be bigger than the Divine Xuan?"

As the words fell, this bizarre world began to surround Shangguan Cheng, Shangguan Cheng was about to forcibly break open, but the Ten Thousand Souls Demon Emperor Bu Jiuchen suddenly made a move and blocked him with his magical powers.

The heavens trembled, and countless layers of illusions surrounded a transparent bubble, enveloping the three emperors in it, and it was difficult for any supernatural powers within them to affect the outside world.

When the righteous monks saw that Suzaku was fighting one against two, they were all red-eyed.

As the true kings of the two sides fought in the dust, the remaining hundreds of thousands of monks began to impact together like two fierce waves.

For a time, the sound of killing shook the sky, and the blood flowed like a river.

The crescent moon stood on the Vermilion Bird Palace, and glanced at the Vermilion Bird True Emperor with some concern.

Her senior sister Yang Xixuan stood next to her and said: "Whoever dies is possible, but he will not die no matter what, the master of the half-step Divine Xuan Realm, a few people in the whole world can kill him? ”

The new moon smiled, jumped up, and when it was in the clouds, countless sand streams suddenly condensed, becoming a hundred zhang salon just caught the new moon falling from the sky, roared angrily, and dragged the girl standing on the dragon's head who still did not have the title of the true king to rush to the demon cultivator who took advantage of the chaos to kill into the palace city.

Yang Xixuan, the true king of flower butterflies, smiled and also set off to help her, the junior sister.

She is a jealous woman, but she has never been jealous of her fellow junior sister, the new moon is better than her everywhere, whether it is her appearance or cultivation talent, but she has always regarded the new moon as her own sister.

It may really be because of the deep sisterhood, but it may also be because she is in awe of Shangguan Cheng, a man who has shared the bed countless times, to the core, she sees very clearly, the law has always been strict, and Shangguan Cheng, who does not allow any disobedience, spoils Xinyue, even if she is loved by thousands of people, she is not as good as the other party's eleventual and twelfth.

Even if she was injured herself, she didn't dare to let this junior sister be hurt in front of her.

Otherwise, she didn't know if she would completely fall out of favor because of Shangguan Cheng once she let Shangguan Cheng know, and then be thrown into the cold palace.

The west side of the city.

The monks of the Demon Gate did not dare to rashly attack the Yuhuang side, but the monks here of the Yuhuang had no scruples in this regard, relying on the advantage of the Falling Feather Array, no matter which side they dealt with, they were at ease, as long as the Demon Gate and the Vermilion Bird did not have the iron heart to kill the Feather Emperor's clone, or the demonic energy of the Ling Xue Demon Body was exhausted and could no longer provide a steady stream of vitality support, then the Falling Feather Array would not stop, but at this moment, the two sides of the Suzaku and the Demon Gate were already fighting hotly, who had the leisure to concentrate on dealing with the Feather Emperor's side?

Ling Xue's demon body as the source of vitality for the Falling Feather Array did not prevent her from killing people with her sword, and after cutting off a few demon cultivators, she looked at the blood trail on the ground, and suddenly frowned slightly.

It's weird.

She leaped into the attic and watched the battle in the heart of the city in the heat of the day.

Then her brow, as pale as a distant mountain, furrowed even tighter.

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At the same time, Heavenly Demon Ji Ke Xueyan followed He Wenlong to the Heavenly Demon Hall again.

His eyes burned as he looked at the huge formation like the stars of the Hanhai Sea.