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The leaves fall and the wind stops, and there are few people.

On the flat plain, Jia Miao didn't know when he had picked up his sister's corpse, as for Yang Ze's Gu Hao, it was bounced away by his two fingers, and Gu Miao's thin sword body was like a high martial artist bowed to the extreme, and it was pierced into the ground with a bang in mid-air, and the big pit on the ground was bottomless and shocking. It's hard to believe that this is just the snap of a finger.

"How dare you kill her" Jia Miao squatted on the ground with his sister in his arms, muttered to himself with scarlet eyes, and then looked at Yang Ze and laughed, "You broke into Mengyang Mansion and killed that man, deliberately leaving her time to report back." It's to let her die in front of me in front of me. What a good means, what a good means!"

He looked at his sister's body and found that there was still residual warmth, but that face could not be regarded as peaceful, on the contrary, it was a little hideous, he hugged her, only to feel a blast of air rushing into his head, which had been buzzing. Covers all the worlds in front of you.

But at this moment when she still had no breath left, the desire to accompany her on her last journey suppressed his anger that was almost violent.

He hugged her, his tone trembling, "My sister and brother have depended on each other since childhood, chopping wood, begging, doing miscellaneous labor, and being whipped. At that time, you said that no matter how hard and tired you are, even if you are a ghost under the feet of a man, you will send me to the position of a man on the earth. At that time, I thought, if my family is extraordinary, I will be filial to you and serve you for the rest of my life. Remember you well for a lifetime. You say that my name is Zhang Jiamu, but you have grievances, my Zhang family used to be a prestigious family, but I didn't expect that only you and my sister and brother were left to fall to such a point, so I called Jiamu to laugh at this ridiculous family that can't even keep the descendants. ”

"So from now on I became a member of the Sidha. No one dares to underestimate my sister and brother anymore, I originally thought that I could give you a rich and happy life, so that you don't have to be a ghost in the world, but if you are a human being, but I didn't expect that it was my unfilial piety and disloyalty, and I regretted and hated you!"

I feel that the person in my arms has finally lost his body temperature. A raging hatred and rage burst through him. He took the man in his arms until her body crackled and shattered under the tremendous force of her arms, and then crushed into pieces, leaving only the head of an unwilling and resentful woman rolling on the ground.

Camus got up, and from where he was, he swung a circular qi machine and vented it in all directions. Mixed with his roar, the crowd that was originally extremely far away immediately covered their ears in pain, and that kind of roar could penetrate into the bottom of people's hearts, making people tremble and fear it.

Jia Mu let out a heart-rending roar, glaring at Yang Ze, his whole body was full of gold, and the air in front of him was like a sheet that had been suddenly twisted to the extreme, forming an angry spear that blasted towards Yang Ze.

This spear was wrapped in an extremely spinning qi machine, and was covered with a golden aura of pure majesty.

Yang Ze bounced up at that moment, and his toes couldn't avoid being brushed by that breath. People swirl uncontrollably in mid-air, and finally fall to the ground in the distance like flying grass catkins.

Turn your head and look back. Seeing the anger of Gamu's anger penetrating into the mountain forest behind him, he ploughed a terrifying trace in the forest, and then plunged into the mountain, piercing a cave that did not know how deep it was into the mountain.

Yang Ze turned his head, his gaze much more solemn.

Camus staggered, his expression was crazy, but the covered golden rays seemed to have been dragging his body, he raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and the void suddenly conjured up a looming golden ray, hanging in the air, extremely vigorous, really like the creation of the gods of the underworld, "I have a divine sword, which can slash the ghost." ”

"Yang Ze, even if you enter the realm of Daotong today, you will be killed by the heavens and die tragically! A person who has just entered the Daotong to get a glimpse of the heavenly phenomena is just a sacrifice to kill the head and sacrifice to the sky in front of the divine arts. ”

People didn't have time to look at the strange magic of Xituo in front of them, but everyone was stunned by his roar, "Dao Tongjing!?"

The Xituo guests who were originally holding their swords and waiting for Yang Ze to die in front of the people of the world were shocked when they heard this.

How many Dao Realm powerhouses are there in the entire world? On this land, it can be described as a handful.

There must be a reserve of the four great holy gates, but except for the four great holy gates, most of them in this realm are worthy of the level of a sect, a master of the Dao Tong realm, if they want to set off a bloody storm in a small country, in fact, even those countries will be broken.

The Xuan Realm is a great hurdle for cultivation, and how many Heavenly Xuan cultivators have been unable to understand the Tao in their lifetimes. In order to attain the realm of Taoism, one must realize the Tao on the path one has taken. Enlightenment can be difficult or easy, but the important thing is that you don't know if there is really a way to climb above.

There are thousands of paths to cultivate, but just like the streets and alleys of the world, there are too many winding and steep paths, but in the end they are proven to be misguided. There are many people who have suddenly awakened themselves to death or the wrong path in their lives, and at this time, it has become an impossible and desperate way to regain their strength and lead the way to the future. The way of heaven is long, the years are long and short, who can know that they are taking the bright road, and really unswervingly go down the road. Most of them have to be eroded by the years, and there is only one forest of white bones.

Whoever breaks it has already entered the peaks and scenery that are difficult for tens of millions of people in the cultivation world to reach.

Thinking that when the Seven Jue Dharma King crossed the sea by a glacier, Da Ye responded with the power of cultivating the country and almost causing the destruction of the royal capital.

The cultivation of the Seven Senses Dharma King at that time was also the Dao Tong Realm.

Now that Yang Zekan has broken through the Dao Ming Dao, he already has the same realm strength as the Seven Senses Dharma King at the beginning. But at this time, he did not dare to slack off. The Kamu in front of him himself had not reached the Dao Tong Realm, but the divine skills he possessed definitely made people not doubt that he could make a Dao Tong Realm cultivator die.

This world was created by God. So God made all the rules. Then when the divine art reappears in the world, the cultivators in the world, no matter what state you are in, I am afraid that they will all succumb to the divine art.

Because magic represents the great rules of the world. The key is whether and how such rules can be broken?——

It's like watching a toad soar and become a proud swan.

People watched Yang Ze rise from the ground in the Daotong Realm, and a piece of blue sea water instantly condensed around him. The body is high and suspended in the air, and under the cover of the sea, it looks like a peacock in full bloom with blue feathers.

"What kind of artistic conception is this!?" people exclaimed, and they could clearly see the artistic conception of the heaven and earth vitality around Yang Ze condensed under the traction of his qi. It's crystal clear, and it's so real. Actually, these are all real, real spiritual forces that stir up the world.

Yang Ze stepped into the Daotong realm, and the artistic conception was no longer the half-que that loomed in the past, he could feel that he was like a flute, and countless tricks were born in the sea of qi around his body, and the vitality of heaven and earth entered and exited from his body, and then according to his consciousness of the sea, it turned into the artistic conception of stumbling behind him. Handy, like a kneader who has practiced the basic skills hundreds of times, let the dough change into various forms in his own hands.

This sense of mastery is incredibly powerful and real. It was so powerful and real that Yang Ze couldn't believe that this was the power he was controlling.

The sea closed behind him, then condensed into a sword. A blue ice glass sword that people can't look at directly, and the crystal clear cold light envelops the square circle, making people feel the chill of the blue ice sword just by looking at it.

"Blue Glass Sword Intent!" shouted someone in the crowd, this cultivator was a group of hidden masters who had traveled extensively, especially in the Gaowen Empire for twenty years. I am very familiar with the sword house of the Gaowen Empire, which is famous for its sword intent. However, he had seen too many sword intents in his life, even those golden knights who walked out of the sword house. There was absolutely no one who could wield such a pure blue glass sword intent in front of him.

This sword intent is too beautiful, beautiful to the extreme. It makes people wonder if there is anything else that can stop the sharpness of this sword intent. can destroy the perfection of her sharpness.

The world may not be able to find it, so her opponent appeared. For her opponent is not a thing of the world, but a product of a god on high.

It was the golden sword that hung over Gamew's head.

Yang Ze reached the sharpest state and possibly his most powerful blue glass sword intent so far, with a crystal clear covered in ice, towards Jia Mu.

Camus clenched his fists and said, "Fall!"

The whereabouts of the golden sword.

The tip of the blue sword was pointed above the golden sword.

Yang Ze Zhihai, who resonated with the blue glass sword, was shocked at that moment. Because at the moment when the two swords intersected, he and Zhihai, who resonated with the sword intent, "saw" the four big characters inside the golden sword.

Those four big words are - "Mortal annihilation!"

These four words are majestic and mysterious, and they seem to come from heaven.

Yang Ze felt the supreme existence. That is, the existence of the god in the world! The power that comes from there seems to be a strong force that envelops him. It makes people feel bored at the bottom of their hearts. It's a force that makes people bend their knees to the ground.

At the same time, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that made up the Blue Sword began to collapse, and the Blue Glass Sword trembled, and then fell apart. Countless fragments were smashed into the golden sword, and each fragment was accompanied by wind and thunder, so in an instant, a series of thunder waterfalls seemed to rise on the flat plain.

Yang Ze saw the god behind the Xituo Temple. Even if the magic of Gamu's in front of him is only a very small force in it. But Yang Ze still felt the horror of God.

That "god" does not know where it is, the secluded land in the 90,000,000 firmaments, or the majesty of God beyond this world. But Yang Ze felt that the other party "looked" at him, just a glance, the kind of powerful rules contained in the golden sword made Yang Ze's strongest sword intent tremble and shatter into slag!

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi surged, and Yang Ze fell heavily from the sky, smashing a large pit into the ground.

His throat was sweet, but his face remained unmoved, and he was calm, so calm that it was palpitating. He raised his hand like a crane. The chaotic heaven and earth qi around him turned into Dao Dao currents and surged towards him, like a routed but well-trained elite army that had regrouped.

Just now he was condensed in the blue and calm ocean behind him, but now behind him is the gray hurricane coiled and twisted.

"It's Kunlun's storm and thunder!" The crowd of people watching the battle and the people of Kunlun recognized this artistic conception.

Then there was the unbelievable breathlessness of everyone under this scene, "How much artistic conception does he master!?"

Kunlun's several elders in the Tang Dynasty looked at Xuanyuan Cod Heaven. This Nizi was completely unmoved, and at this time she only looked at Yang Ze there very intently, and her hands clenched extremely hard. Yang Ze is certainly a Taoist, but Jia Mu uses divine arts.

It can be said that what Yang Ze is fighting is the god in the so-called heavenly divine kingdom of the Xituo Temple-

The blue glass sword intent is to throw stones to ask for directions, and Kunlun's storm and tide thunder intent is the main force in the battle. It can also be the main force. The elders of Kunlun who were present, in the face of the stormy tide and thunder displayed by Yang Ze, actually had a delusion, as if it was not Yang Ze, the son of the Great Ye, who was fighting with the gods at this time, but the current sect master of Kunlun.

Because I am afraid that only the current Kunlun Sect Master can display the storm artistic conception of such a situation.

Suddenly there was such a dramatic change, at this time, even the people in Kunlun opened their eyes wide, swallowed saliva in their throats, and involuntarily stood half a step forward, stretching their necks like fat geese with curved necks to the sky, faintly excited and nervous. Practitioners spend their lives exploring the way of heaven, but when in their lives have they really come into contact with God?

Now we can see how far the Holy Gate has reached in the face of the world's divine arts. Needless to say, this was a scene that the Kunlun Sect, and even all the cultivators present, were anxious about.

Gamu's hideous scarlet eyes were replaced by golden mangs. For a moment, he seemed to have abandoned the joys, sorrows, and sorrows that he could have as a human being. The pupils of the binocular eyes vanished, leaving only an indifferent and majestic glow.

His body rose into the air, hanging without wind. It exudes a certain immense spirit.

Everyone was speechless because they didn't understand what had happened to Camus. However, everyone felt a kind of cowardice and fear that came from the bottom of their hearts and wanted to bow down.

At this time, many saints watching the battle in the Xituo Temple, led by the temple sacrifice Yin Ruins, prostrate themselves and knelt on the ground.

It was not Camus who knelt on their knees. It's the sudden arrival of the gods.

They kneel to the gods of the world. It is a distant and almost exclusive existence in human mythology.

More people watched this scene and were shocked beyond words. Some people burst into tears in an instant under the power of that heartbeat.

The four sages of Liewang Mountain also stood in front of the cliff under this amazing scene.

The Disillusioned Elder was extremely terrified, "This is how the gods can deal with Yang Ze alone. Are we going to be shrunken turtles here? If "it" is going to appear here, how can we hide from it? Why don't you come forward and help now!"

The Great Sage of Nirvana shook his head lightly and looked at the god-like Camus, "The six ancient gods are at war in the kingdom of God, and the only one god survives, although he desperately wants to descend to the world to reshape the human realm, but how cruel is the war of the gods, the way to the world has been destroyed, and the kingdom of God is the cage of "it", if it can leave and descend to the world so easily, how can it wait until now! So this is just an afterimage of him in the world, burying a chess piece! I'm just curious, why did it choose Yang Ze to show a projection?"

The Nirvana Sage was shocked by the scene in front of him, but he still remained calm and calm, "Yang Ze actually made it fidget. It is conceivable that this child must have made it feel threatened. Senior brother had foreshadowed Yang Ze before, but now he was able to enter the Tao overnight. So I'm curious to see what other miracles happen to him next. I'll wait for a moment when I make a move. ”

Under the cliff, between the tsubohara.

Under the artistic conception of the storm, Yang Ze in a green shirt is as small as a wild goose. The golden mangs shrouded the breath, like the red-robed Kamiu of the celestials.

In this scene of cracking and paleness

Imminent!

(To be continued)