Pang Beidou's aura around his body began to soar wildly, and the secret technique of the hexagram sect that covered the heavens was removed, and the peak power aura of the twelve realms covered the boundless space in an instant.

The storm blew, the Xuan robe hunted and moved, a strand of hair flying wantonly, his eyes were full of blood-red stars, Pang Beidou held the divine sword in his right hand, and looked indifferently at the black cloud of thunder and lightning in the void.

It's been a thousand years, and his own strength was so low that he couldn't match it, so that in the end, the saints could only watch the battle from the side, it was a pity, and today he cultivated to be high, and he killed a demon clan power, and he could meet one of the four ancestors of the demon clan in the world, and fight with one, hoping to break the heart of the heart that has spanned thousands of years.

Leng Ni stood on the ground with a spear in his hand, and the head of the divine weapon called Eternal Night in his hand was swallowing endless divine light.

He looked at the young man who was resisting the ancestral king head-on on the branch, feeling the changes in him at this moment, and thought about it for no reason, if he faced him at this moment, would he have any chance of winning?

If the ancestor is not there, he may be able to give it a try.

However, what made Leng Ni really a little incomprehensible was that when he cut off the four snake heads of Cangyu, why didn't he leave? What are you waiting for, waiting for yourself? Obviously not, he has a crazy idea, Pang Beidou is waiting for Lord Zuwang, he wants to fight with Lord Zuwang, with the cultivation of the peak of the twelve realms, there is almost no chance of winning against that person, but why did he do this, he can go so far on the path of cultivation at such a young age, and his future may not be under the four kings, why can't he endure it?

Leng Nirvana was thinking and watching the battle.

The other one on the battlefield said: "I woke up in the chaos, but I didn't expect to catch you today, Pang Beidou, you killed me a demon clan power, is it considered a broken rule." ”

Pang Beidou said in a deep voice: "The rules are set by people, and they will also be changed by people." ”

Then Pang Beidou looked up at the sky, looked at the thunder and lightning black clouds that exuded a dangerous aura, and said,

"Are you ready......

The ancestral king laughed out loud, feeling that he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, "Pang Beidou, I have to give a thumbs up for your talent, to be able to come this far at this age, in addition to the manifestation saint in these worlds, I'm afraid there is only you, this king is a person who cherishes talents, but you are not my demon clan after all, so, today, you may not be able to go back to the Great Wall of Dragons." ”

Leng Ni said to the ancestor king that if Pang Beidou died here, would it cause that anger, the ancestor king said a word in his heart, this kid killed the twelve realms of the demon is just a sword, although Cangyu cultivated to fall to the ten realms, but it was not long after falling from the twelve realms, he cut off a sword and then handed a sword, if I guessed correctly, when the first sword, if Cangyu did not sacrifice the secret method to escape here, I am afraid that he will be killed by a sword at that time, we may know it for some time afterwards.

After all, no one is better at covering up the heavens, and no one is better at it than the pair of masters and apprentices.

Pang Beidou in the battlefield shimmered with terrifying divine light in his hand, and Leng Ni once again transmitted the voice to the ancestral king and said that there seemed to be something wrong with his appearance.

The Ancestral King said thoughtfully: "Of course something is wrong, the inner demon in the body has revived again, otherwise he would have left when he cut off the four heads of Cangyu." ”

Leng Ni said: "The demon in the heart...... He's come this far, how can he still have demons. ”

The Ancestor said, "Otherwise, what do you think the old fellow did when he threw him on the mountain for a thousand years?" ”

Leng Ni was a little curious, although Pang Beidou was warlike in his memory, he was also a person with an extremely bold personality, he was usually very arrogant and informal, guided by famous teachers, and the path of cultivation was smooth sailing.

Probably seeing Leng Nirvana's doubts, King Zu said a few words very rarely, "When did you and Pang Beidou meet?" ”

Leng Nirvana said that it was a battle of shemales thousands of years ago.

In fact, compared to Pang Beidou, Leng Nirvana is an enemy with him, but he is more like the kind of friend who has known each other for many years without fighting, but the camp is different, and sometimes he can't help himself.

The ancestor said that the Pang Beidou you knew at that time was him who had already walked a long way on the path of cultivation, but you don't know anything about his past, and his inner demons came from that time.

Pang Beidou vibrated the blade of the sword, and his figure slowly floated up, standing between the black thunder and lightning opposites formed by the ancestral king.

The ancestral king transmitted the voice to Yu Lengni and said: "You first bring Cangyu's body back to the Hanging Mountain, and leave it to me here." ”

Before Leng Ni left, he asked Pang Beidou if he didn't have to die.

When he left, the ancestor didn't give him an answer, not because he didn't give it, but because he didn't know.

Only the ancestral king and Pang Beidou, who had invaded his mind, were left in the field.

King Zu obviously didn't want to start a war now, but started a mouth cannon, "Mr. Big also uses a sword?"

Pang Beidou said: "Knowingly asked. ”

King Zu said that he didn't know how Mr. Great's sword compared to the one in the Temple of Literature.

Pang Beidou knew who he was referring to, but he didn't bother to say, "Just try it." ”

The next moment, Pang Beidou no longer hesitated, his eyes were blood-red, he held the shimmer of the divine sword, his footsteps disappeared into the void in place, and the afterimage turned straight towards the ancestral king,

"Everyone in the world knows that I Pang Beidou is proficient in hexagrams, and I am the best in the world, but who knows that the long sword in my hand has also led to the long river of time!"

Pang Beidou handed out a sword and smashed into the cloud wrapped in black thunder and lightning that the ancestor had transformed.

The vision of heaven and earth reappeared, and after a while, a figure retreated from the clouds, the speed was extremely fast, falling to the ground, kicking up the dust all over the ground, and the force of the broken cliff head was falling down and falling again.

Pang Beidou inserted a glimmer of light in his hand on the ground, knelt on one knee, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but the right hand holding the hilt of the sword was clenched more and more.

Recovery is the ancestor of the demon clan of the Fourteen Realms, and it is really a little difficult to do, this big fish doesn't know if he can eat it, if he can't eat it, it's good to cut off a piece of fish.

The young man holding the Shimmer Excalibur stood up, his breathing was short, and the small world in his body was a little disordered because of the sword he had just made.

After Pang Beidou stood up, he rushed towards the black cloud with the divine sword in his hand, but halfway through, he was stopped by a huge dust that crossed the sky and was thrown back to the ground.

The demon in his heart occupied half of his consciousness, and he was about to strike again, at this time, a figure wearing an old Taoist robe appeared in front of him out of thin air, this figure held a whisk in his left hand, and the palm of his right hand was facing Pang Beidou's eyebrows, "Evil obstacles, do you really want to die here." ”

The voice was that of an old man.

Under this point of eyebrows, Pang Beidou instantly froze his figure, his eyes were full of blood red, and he quickly retreated at a speed visible to the naked eye, disappearing invisibly.

Pang Beidou, who lost the control of the demons, fell weakly with his hands, and his body knelt down in front of Lao Dao, and after relieving himself, he knelt on the ground, "The disciple is guilty." ”

The crane hair and young face of the old Taoist are childish, but the white hair and white beard are not old.

The old man of Tianji shook off the dust and put it on the crook of his right arm, "Evil barrier, seeing that your cultivation has broken through the realm, I thought that you walked out of that heart barrier, so I let you go down the mountain, but now it seems that you should go back to the mountain and reflect." ”

Pang Beidou said: "The disciple obeys the teacher's orders. ”

Behind him, the ancestor said: "Tianji, your apprentice is powerful enough to kill my demon clan, but you can't just leave." ”

The old man of Tianji said that the ancestor had not been recovering for a long time, why, was he so anxious to continue to sleep and return to the cage.

Good guy, I just thought that if you said a few more words, I would continue to beat you to sleep and get back to sleep.

The clouds transformed by the ancestral king made a cracking sound, and the next moment, the old man of Tianji disappeared in place, and rushed into the clouds in the form of Changhong.

Pang Beidou knelt on the ground, his right hand covered his chest, he opened his mouth and spit out a pool of black blood, his eyes were indifferent, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face.

The shimmer of the divine sword was inserted on the ground beside the young man, and the divine light dissipated, only the transparent blade emitted a faint light against the scorching sun.

As soon as Pang Beidou's mind moved, the glimmer of the divine sword disappeared, and the young man stood up, and his head was a little empty for a while. Raised his right hand and hit his head that felt quite heavy, raised his head to look at the thunder and lightning clouds that erupted in the sky, and the next moment the clouds exploded, and two figures quickly fled in two directions, one voice swept away towards the hanging mountain, and the other directly descended in front of the godless young man on the ground, the old man lifted him by the waist, stepped out, and returned to the nine continents of the world.

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The battlefield over there ended, and a piece of news spread across several worlds, causing quite a stir.

Mr. Pang Beidou of Tianji Mountain, broke through the realm and went down the mountain, and killed the demon clan in the twelve realms of the demon clan outside the hanging mountain with a sword, and with invincible assets, he was equal with the demon clan's world spear fairy Leng Nirvana, faintly suppressed the other party, and then the ancestor king shot and seriously injured his body, and the old man of Tianji appeared in time to discuss with the ancestor king, and then rescued him, and disappeared.

The emperor in the Zhongzhou Palace took the list in his hand, looked at the name of Cangyu that was crossed out by red pen and ink on it, and his fingers holding the list clenched, and his bones turned slightly white.

asked Shang Jiuxi, the chief manager of Ouchi beside him, if there was news of Pang Beidou.

Shang Jiuxi, the chief administrator of the Great Inner Department who has followed His Majesty the Emperor for many years, said that the person was taken away by the old man of Tianji, we wanted to investigate, we wanted to deduce, and it was also the class to get the axe, so we didn't find it.

The Human Emperor put the list back on the table and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "Did you say that I shouldn't have sued that guy before I was punished in a vacuum." ”

Shang Jiuxi pulled his sleeves and smiled silently.

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Outside the sky, the Temple of Literature

Zhang Xianjun has returned to the Temple of Literature since the last time he saw him, Shi Shengyou said that he should have time to go back to the Temple of Literature to sit, but he is also a person in the Temple of Literature, and he runs back and forth in the world every day.

Zhang Xianjun sat on the chair that belonged to him, and the two saints in front of him stared at him, looking a little hairy.

Shi Sheng, who was holding the jade pen, looked calm and said: "Manifest Sage, Zhang Da Sage, your little hair is really the face of our human patriarch, and the hand qi sword is the head of a powerful person in the twelve realms of the demon clan." ”

The Yasheng master on the side followed Shi Sheng's words and said: "What do you think the Confucian Temple should do here. ”

Zhang Xianjun said: "What do you want to do. ”

Shi Sheng put down the jade pen and said: "Xiansheng is not going to care, if it is handed over to us for punishment, according to the rules, it will not be light." ”

Yasheng said: "Although there is an old man of Tianji behind him, he is now violating the rules set by the two temples and the demon clan, and I am afraid it will not play a big role." ”

Zhang Xianjun said expressionlessly: "Beidou is now breaking through the realm, and the role it will play in the future between the two temples and the demon clan in the world is not trivial, please trouble the two of you to think twice." ”

Yasheng said: "Xianjun, you are still vouching for him until now, it is because of you here that he Pang Beidou dares to come wantonly in the world, if you don't have his master alone, he wouldn't dare to do this, if you go on like this, you have to lose the position of a saint." ”

"Pang Beidou is excellent in terms of cultivation talent, but the Twelve Realms are for the future time, Xianjun, what do you think Pang Beidou's Twelve Realms are under the noses of the two temples!"

Yes, as the agents of the Heavenly Dao in the human world, the two temples have the highest power in the world, but the twelve realms are nothing to the two temples.

Zhang Xianjun got up and said, "Mr. Tianji is not in the eyes of the two temples." ”

The second saint didn't speak, that guy from the old man of Tianji really made them love and hate.

Shi Sheng felt that the atmosphere was a little uncomfortable, so he opened his mouth and said, "Xianjun, Xihe, you two sit down and say, don't make noise, don't hurt the harmony." ”

Yasheng's real name is Xihe.

Yasheng turned around and stared at Zhang Xianjun and said, "Xianjun, the holy position is not easy to come by, you can do it yourself." With that, he left the side.

Out of the main hall, staring at the flower garden under the white jade stairs, carrying the cloth and walking down, and said to the dimple boy,

"Water and fertilize that flower......"