Jiuhua Mountain Range in the Divine Realm, it is rumored that the Blue Emperor once enlightened here!

In October, the Jiuhua Mountains, the golden sun shines obliquely on the earth, the nine-curved river is coiled between the mountains and rivers, the water surface is not raised, the water surrounds the mountains, the mountains are reflected in the water, you have me, I have you.

The tall mountain peaks are like giants, towering among the clouds, hazy, and the white clouds are far and near, like a group of children playing among the mountains.

Under the sun, the Jiuhua Mountains seem to be covered with a golden veil, quiet and peaceful.

However, who would have thought that behind this quiet and peaceful there was a murderous intention.

There is a stone tower on the mountainside of the main peak, the tower is nine zhang nine high, simple and heavy, a scene of shocking drama is staged in front of the stone tower at this moment.

"Thirteenth Master, I hope you will do what you say, after our father and son abolish the family bloodline, let our family of three leave. The white-robed young man looked at the purple-robed middle-aged man opposite and said.

For the family bloodline, the man in white is not nostalgic at all.

To the man in white, the practice was like painting.

If you are given a blank piece of paper, you will be able to create as much as you want, and you can go all by your own efforts, of course, this is extremely difficult, but the achievement is amazing;

But if you are given a famous painting, you will create your own painting on this basis, and the starting point is high, but so what, no matter how hard you try in the future, it will only ruin this famous painting;

But if you have a famous painting, just use it as a reference, don't attach to it, then it's a different matter, when you have achieved something, you can put that famous painting aside, and you have reached a very high level at this time.

The practice of the man in white is the third way to go, and when he is successful in his studies, what does it matter if he puts aside famous paintings.

After talking to the purple-robed middle-aged man, the man in white took the child from his wife beside him, held the child in his left hand, and used his magic power in his right hand, and a faint golden light appeared in his palm instantly.

The pale golden palm stroked down from the top of the child's head, and where it was touched, blood flowing out of the pores with endless glow immediately, and the child also cried hysterically, and the woman in the white dress next to the man in white also covered her mouth with one hand, looking at this scene silently, she was already in tears.

It took about a quarter of an hour to abolish the child's bloodline, and during this time, the pain of cramps, skinning, blood, and marrow washing tormented the half-year-old child.

But what is amazing is that the child has never fainted under this pain, but when the abolition of the bloodline ends, the child has cried hoarsely, the original aura of the eyes has lost their original luster, and the fragments of ancestral blood skin and bones that have fallen from the transformation have also been annihilated by the man in white casting a spell.

After doing all this, the man in white breathed a deep sigh of relief, his son survived, and the road in the future would be much easier, and after giving his son some aura to protect his heart, he turned around and handed the child over to his wife in a white dress.

The man in white used his supernatural powers again, this time to abolish his own family bloodline, and with the men in white operating supernatural powers, a large amount of ancestral blood flowed out of the pores, dripping full and crystalline, and the light was overflowing, and the sky was also floating with a trace of blood rain, and the avenue was sad.

Half an hour later, the old marrow was gone, followed by flesh and skin, broken bones, and began to fall off, and what was amazing was that the flesh and blood that had been transformed and shed did not stick to the clothes, but piled up under the man in white.

New skin, flesh, tendons and marrow gradually grew, the slightest rain of blood in the sky gradually subsided, there was a dark fragrance floating in the air, and there was a faint scene of a hundred flowers blooming.

At this time, if there are people around who are deep enough and observe more carefully, they will definitely be surprised to find that the aura of the avenue around the abandoned flesh and new flesh and blood on the man in white is slowly weakening.

Although the purple-robed middle-aged and others have lived for tens of thousands of years, who have ever seen the grand occasion of the abolition of the ancestral bloodline in the imperial realm of an imperial family, at this moment, their hearts are all attracted, looking at the glow of the sky, the slightest rain of blood, smelling bursts of dark incense, and constantly sighing the strength of the ancestral blood, and the arrogance of the imperial clan integrated into the bone marrow is further enhanced.

Half an hour later, the man in white had shed his ancestral blood, and the new flesh and blood were as tender and smooth as a baby, but there was a little less blood, and it looked paler, and what was even more striking was that the long black hair had all turned white.

The man in white took a step back and returned to his wife holding the child, although the shedding of ancestral blood hurt his vitality, his waist was still straight, and he said to the middle-aged man in purple robes without humility or arrogance.

"Thirteenth Master, I have abolished the family bloodline of our father and son according to your request, and it is time for you to fulfill your promise. ”

"I have to say, you are a genius I have only seen in my life, but you also know that your talent is a threat to many people in the family, in this case you have to return to the family, you are forcing us to do it, when you cultivate to the point that no one can match, I am afraid it will not take too long, and you will not be able to go anywhere in the world at that time, why is this?"

The purple-robed middle-aged man was both sorry and happy, regretting that the family had lost a genius, and glad that the two sides could kill each other in a hostile situation.

"Don't blame the thirteenth master for being ruthless, don't blame the thirteenth master for not believing in his words, cutting the grass to eradicate the roots, this is the law, although the family bloodline has been abolished, but you alone are the exception, even if there is no family bloodline, no one knows what you will achieve in the future, in order to reduce the trouble in the future, today your family of three or stay. ”

Hearing this, the white-robed man was quite disappointed, and he still had to force himself to do it, the white-robed man was unwilling to do it with his clansmen, he was born from the same root, and he was too anxious to fry each other.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter how others squeezed him, the white-robed man never made a move with his clansmen. Although he was rejected by the people in power, there are roots after all, and there are people he cares about, but from today on, he has no roots, and the past and future of this family will no longer have anything to do with him.

Just when the white-robed man was sad, the purple-robed middle-aged man attacked decisively.

The purple-robed middle-aged man clenched his right hand into a fist and swung it out, using the Extreme Dao Xiaoyao Xuangong created by the ancestor of the Jiang family as the foundation, urging the comprehension of the Divine Power to Shatter the Divine Fist.

I saw the purple-robed middle-aged man clenching his right hand into a fist, emitting a pale yellow light, like gold and earth, obviously, this punch fused the power of the two elements of gold and earth, and the space around the right fist was also distorted, with an indomitable momentum, it instantly appeared in front of the white-robed man.

The white-robed man didn't dodge, nor did he resist, he resisted this punch, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his originally pale face gushed out a bit of blood red, and the domineering fist power was still raging in his body, and he was instantly suppressed and annihilated by the white-robed man's divine power protector.

"Why don't you fight back? Is it because you don't have the ability to dodge or have you already given up? Without the family bloodline, you are nothing more than that!" The purple-robed middle-aged man who succeeded in the blow instantly returned to his position before the shot, and looked at the white-robed man with a proud face. If it weren't for the fist marks on the white-robed man's shirt that had traces of a shot, it would be impossible for a person with a slightly lower cultivation level to see that the purple-robed middle-aged man had already made a move.

This punch can be regarded as repaying the family's nurturing feelings, and from then on, the Jiang family will not owe each other. Although my vitality is injured now, if I want to leave, you alone can't stop me!" Although the white-robed man was stained with blood, his waist was still straight, revealing a sky-high pride.

"Is it true? From the time you appeared here, the Demon Formation created by my father, the Demon Emperor, had already opened, and although the formation we had laid out was not as good as my father's, it was enough to keep you coming and going. The middle-aged man in a cyan robe said with a fierce face.

The white-robed man felt that the surrounding space had been imprisoned by the formation, and teleportation had indeed become impossible.

But the white-robed man was not flustered, but he became more and more cautious in his heart, the Demon Suppression Array had appeared, and the stone tower might be disguised by the Li family's imperial soldier Demon Tower, the white-robed man's divine sense swept over the stone tower again, and the height of the Demon Tower was the height of the Demon Tower, and even the imperial soldiers who could not leave the family easily were taken out, and it was destined to be a vicious battle today.

Now that he knew that the Demon Tower was their biggest hole card killing move, the white-robed man was thinking about how to get out. While thinking about how to get out, he responded unceremoniously to the ruthless middle-aged man in the green robe.

"It's a shame that you are still the son of the Demon Emperor, and you don't know your father so well, cough, cough, the Demon Emperor spent nearly 10,000 years to create the Demon Formation, in order to confine the space when fighting against aliens, bless your body, and exert extraordinary combat power, use this formation to deal with me, but it can limit me, my combat power will not be reduced, just the formation plus you, it can't help me, or please send out your imperial soldiers." ”

"White-haired child, you are already weak like this and still rampant, I will meet you!" Before the middle-aged man in a cyan robe could finish speaking, a figure had already appeared beside the white-robed man, and the air did not fluctuate at all, which was obviously a cultivation that had reached a high level.

The middle-aged man in the green robe took out his right hand, and the light blue light covered the palm, and the surrounding space was also distorted, seemingly slow and weak, but such a palm was extremely fast in the eyes of the white-robed man, producing an illusion that he could not resist.

The white-robed man did not move, nor did he make any defensive moves.

The space around him has been imprisoned by the formation, unable to teleport, there are still wives and children around him, his wife's cultivation is low, and his son has just been born for half a year and his ancestral bloodline has been abolished, just the coercion exuded by these people is not something that his wife and children can withstand, not to mention a blow from the emperor, so he chose to stand in front of his wife and children to resist, and bear all the energy that erupted.

The middle-aged man in the cyan robe really hit the white-robed man with a palm, with the cultivation of the imperial realm, coupled with the domineering destructive power of the Mianmian palm, the corner of the white-robed man's mouth instantly overflowed a wisp of blood, and a little blood stained fell on the white clothes, which was eye-catching.

However, the middle-aged man in the cyan robe who had succeeded in the blow had not had time to be happy, and the man in the white robe also waved his hand and swept towards him with a magical power "Eternal Thousand Autumns", there was no bright light, no space distortion, just like a spring breeze.

However, the middle-aged body of the cyan robe regressed rapidly, and the middle-aged man in the purple robe saw that the situation was not right, and he also flew to catch the regressing cyan robe middle-aged.

Just put down by the middle-aged man in the purple robe, the shocked face of the middle-aged man in the cyan robe seemed to have encountered great fear, and he roared at the white-robed man with some hysteria.

"What have you done to me? I obviously feel that the supernatural power is still there, why can't I use it?"

The white-robed man coughed lightly, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, secretly saying that he was worthy of being the son of the emperor, and it was indeed not to be underestimated, the palm power was raging in the white-robed man's body, and it took a few breaths before exhausting the palm power.

Hearing the roar of the middle-aged man in the green robe, the man in the white robe replied softly.

"It's nothing, it's just that you transfer your cultivation to another time and space, of course you can't use the power of another time and space now, when you can find this space-time node, when will your cultivation be able to recover. The problems within our family are not yet the turn of an outsider to intervene, and this is just a little punishment for you. ”

The man in the white robe said that the clouds were light and light, but to others, it was no less than the thunder in his ears.

A person who has spent less than 20,000 years from birth to becoming an emperor has defeated a person who has been in the emperor realm for tens of thousands of years with one move, if this defeated person is an ordinary casual cultivator, it would be fine, but it was the biological son of the Emperor of Fu Demon who was defeated in one move, the second generation of the famous emperor, how not to be shocking!

The people who were originally surrounding the white-robed man's family of three all retreated in front of the stone tower in an instant.

"I'm going to break your family of three into pieces!" The middle-aged man in the green robe who was forbidden looked ruthless.

After that, the middle-aged divine consciousness of the green robe began to communicate with the emperor's demon tower, only to see that the stone tower that was originally nine feet high and nine feet high began to vibrate, and the stone that was hidden in the outer layer slowly fell off, and the golden demon tower was revealed, and gradually, the space around the demon tower was agitated, and the avenue began to recede.

Throughout the ages, every imperial soldier is unique, even if it is an imperial family, there is only one imperial soldier who guards the family.

The emperor's soldiers have spirits, accompany the emperor, go through disasters with the emperor, and contain the emperor's breath and Taoism, although it cannot reach the extent that the emperor follows the law and comes to the emperor in person, but it can also weaken the Taoism.

This is alone, compared to the strong people in the imperial realm, it is like a moat across the sky, in front of the imperial soldiers, how many imperial realms are crushed, and no one dares to touch the imperial clan if there are imperial soldiers guarding them, this is the root of the imperial family's arrogance.

Seeing the gradually recovering imperial soldiers, although the white-robed man was warlike, he was not so conceited, and he was also communicating with his wife's divine sense.

"Xue'er, the emperor's soldiers are recovering, I am not sure to protect your mother and son, I will send you away in a while, and I will go to you when I am safe. ”

"I don't want it, just send our children away safely, whether it's life or death, I'm with you. ”

The man in the white robe knew his wife too well, and when he saw the resoluteness on his wife's face, he also made a decision in his heart.

The white-robed man immediately ripped off the jade pendant on his waist, used his magic power to remove the word "maple" on the seal body, changed it to the word "heaven" in the seal body, and then put it into the swaddling clothes, and said: "Liuyun protects my son thoroughly." Yu Pei buzzed and trembled a few times, and then lay in swaddling clothes and did not move.

After doing all this, it was only a few breaths, and at this time, the Demon Tower had completely recovered, and a strong coercion came to the face.

The white-robed man protected his wife and blocked the front, and the strong coercion did not make the white-robed man lower his head, still looking up at the Fu Demon Tower.

On the other hand, in addition to the middle-aged man in the green robe who communicated with the imperial soldiers, he could still stand normally, the middle-aged man in the purple robe was also so coerced that he couldn't raise his head, and the rest of the people even knelt down, making people unable to resist at all, this kind of coercion was not the center of the storm, which showed the great pressure on the white-robed man in the center of the storm.

The Demon Tower exuded a holy golden light, and then smashed down in a daze at the white-robed man, simple and rude, but don't underestimate this simple smash, the speed of the Demon Tower went from slow to fast, releasing the law of the Demon Emperor's perception, and driving the momentum of heaven and earth, overwhelming, so that people have nowhere to hide.

Seeing the majesty of the Fu Demon Tower, the white-robed man decisively gave up the idea of using weapons to fight, in front of the imperial soldiers, what weapons are a pile of scrap iron, brainless crushing, and the white-robed man also wants to feel how big the gap is with the imperial soldiers, this move has nothing to do with life and death, probably the pursuit of strength in the heart, with the pride of dying in the morning, the white-robed man can reach such a high level in a relatively short period of time, there is no reason for this pride.

The white-robed man stretched out his pale right hand after transformation, and quickly operated the supernatural power "Spark Burning the Plain", and the space around his right palm immediately turbulent, like boiling water, and the turbulent space quickly transformed in the shattering and recovery.

The Demon Tower swooped down with the momentum of heaven and earth.

With invincible faith and Ling Tian's fighting intent, the white-robed man waved his right hand upward.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang.

The white-robed man slapped on the body of the Fu Mo Tower with one hand, and the Fu Mo Tower pressed the palm of the white-robed man's hand, and the two were separated with one touch.

On the surface where the palm of the hand touches the body of the tower, the space is like a mirror, and suddenly it is shattered, and the surging spatial turbulence can already be seen.

What everyone can see is:

The tower flew back upside down, buzzing in the air and spinning to unload.

The white-robed man did not retreat a step, protecting his wife and children firmly behind him, and the new skin on his body was like a shriveled earth, and countless small wounds appeared, which healed in a very short time, leaving only stains of blood.

What is not clear to all is:

The little fat man in the Demon Tower, wearing a red belly pocket, was in the Demon Tower at this time, angry and frightened, jumping around, straight This person is even crazier than me, not dodging or dodging, but the hateful thing is that he didn't smash him, not even the palm of his hand, could it be said that he has ......

The right hand that the white-robed man retracted, trembling in the long sleeves of the robe, after all, his body had already injured the origin, and he received a blow from the imperial soldier with his bare hands, and it was already injured on top of injury, the imperial soldier deserved to be the imperial soldier, if you give me some more time......

The Fu Demon Tower, which could not be hit in one blow, fell from the sky again, the spire of the tower was facing down, and the law of one circle after another, one ring after another, was colorful. The space where the Fu Demon Tower passed collapsed, and the spatial turbulence emerged.

The white-robed man instantly brought his wife into his small world, slid his left and right hands at the same time, the law emerged, radiant, and the supernatural power "Dou Zhuan Xingxing" was also unfolded.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

The Demon Tower flew out again, hitting the Demon Array, the simple version of the Demon Formation was like a blank piece of paper, and it was torn out raw, and the little fat man of the Demon Tower's machine spirit was dizzy, and his mouth was still babbling, and he was obviously blindfolded.

And the place where the white-robed man was had become a deep pit, the stones had turned into nothingness, a bloody sword had been spitted out of his mouth, how many rocks had been pierced, and a fist-sized blood hole had also appeared in his chest, which had been completely pierced, and there was still the law of the Demon Emperor on the flesh and blood to prevent the wound from healing.

At this moment, the small world in the white-robed man's body seems to have reached the end of the world, the mountains and the ground are cracking, the tsunami is continuous, and the space is beginning to collapse.

The white-robed man flew out of the deep pit, although there was blood at the corner of his mouth, and his injuries were more serious, but his fighting spirit was also stronger, and he shouted.

"Come again!"

The Fu Demon Tower swayed and flew over this time, and then rotated rapidly, shooting out golden light from the bottom of the tower to illuminate the white-robed man, the speed of rotation was still increasing, and the eyes could no longer see the tower body, at this time, the golden light was like a stream of water, which had been substantiated, producing a huge suction, sucking the white-robed man into the tower body.

The nine-zhang and nine-high tower body shrank instantly, and then expanded sharply, and the space of the sound of the bell and the bell was broken, and the tower body shrank like this, became bigger, shrunk again, and then became bigger, back and forth.

Suddenly, a loud bang of the bell came, and the Fumo Tower instantly tore through the large array and flew out, disappearing without a trace, only falling out of the tower A small broken world.

The purple-robed middle-aged and others were already dumbfounded, and it was unheard of in the imperial realm that could be hard against the imperial soldiers.

looked at the dilapidated small world that gradually merged with the Jiuhua Mountain Range, but he couldn't find a family of three with a white-robed man, no one alive, no corpse dead.

"That demon should be dead, right?" asked the middle-aged man in the green robe with a surprised expression.

"It should be dead, except for this pile of broken flesh and bones, I can't feel a trace of his breath. It's a pipe dream to enter the Demon Tower and want to come out alive. By the way, why are your imperial soldiers gone?" The purple-robed middle-aged man suppressed the shock and fear in his heart, closed his eyes, and said with a feeling.

"It should be back to the family, my cultivation is banned, and the distance is too far to be sensed, but when I flew away, I vaguely sensed that the emperor weapon spirit was greatly frightened, but it was unlikely. The young man in the green robe said with doubts.

"The demon is dead, the great array has been broken, and we should go back. The middle-aged man in the purple robe ignored the doubts of the middle-aged man in the green robe, after this battle, he seemed to be much older, and he personally strangled the clansman who might become another legend, how could he not regret it.

"You'd better stay here!"

Hearing the voice, the middle-aged man in the purple robe and the others, their hairs were standing on end, who the hell was, they didn't even sense that there was anyone here.

I saw a figure slowly floating in the deep pit, shrouded in a bloody mist, and no one present could see his figure clearly.

"You... Unexpectedly... Not... Not dead?" The blue-shirted young man on the side was so frightened that he even stammered.

"What if you die, what if you live, it doesn't matter anymore, today, with heaven and earth as evidence, I and my family, the past, and the future are cut in two!" said the figure in the blood mist slowly.

As soon as the words of the person in the blood mist fell, he rose into the air, and a knife conjured out in his right hand, and slashed straight towards the main peak with an indomitable momentum.

Boom, the river diverted, and the mountain peaks broke off, leaving an abyss a hundred zhang wide apart.

The first peak of the Jiuhua Mountain Range was split like this.

Cut it in two!

After doing this, the person in the blood mist sank into the abyss, and in an instant, a thin blood mist filled the abyss, and the empty abyss was suddenly full of blood and mystery.

"This is the flesh and blood shed by that demon, but it contains the power of all his family bloodlines, don't worry. This matter is over, let's go!Hmm? The Demon Formation has not been withdrawn yet, why is the space still imprisoned?" The purple-robed middle-aged man who wanted to lead people to teleport turned his head and asked the green-robed middle-aged man.

"Impossible, the Demon Array has been broken, and the space has been lifted, is it ...... Sure enough, this was what it meant to stay, and the Jiuhua Mountains had been laid out by him. Old Thirteen, the broken formation can only be handed over to you, I'll see if I can restore my cultivation first. "The middle-aged man in the green robe is worthy of being an old monster, his divine sense is sensitive, and he discovered the problem in an instant.

"Okay, I'll break his formation!" the purple-robed middle-aged man looked confident.

Decade...

One hundred years...

Five hundred years...

The big array is still there, but the people trapped inside, people's hearts are getting colder.

I don't know when, the divine realm gradually spread that the treasure left by the Qing Emperor in the Jiuhua Mountain Range has been born, and there is an endless stream of people who go to hunt for treasures.