Heaven and earth are vast, beyond the reach of human beings. The Flood Desolate Continent, which has existed since the primeval times, has a vast area and hundreds of millions of creatures coexist, which is wonderful.

"Ah......hh Master, slow down. ”

On the majestic and shocking Cangshan Mountain, a divine rainbow crossed straight over, and in an instant, it was thousands of miles away, forming a nine-heaven divine bridge across Cangshan.

"It's strange here, my mana is being suppressed. Speaking of which, my Dao is too shallow, and the suppression of the stronger in this mountain range seems to be greater, no wonder the third generation of the head of the sect and a cadre of elders and other sects have worked together to probe in vain, it is really strange. Xuan Zhen glanced back at the mountains behind him, and whispered to himself, his white hair dancing lightly with the wind blowing, and he couldn't say anything.

Cangshan is shrouded in a veil of mystery, which is difficult to understand since ancient times. There are many Gaidai people who have been here, but they can't see clearly, they can't see through.

This is undoubtedly frightening.

Xuan Zhen stopped here before, purely surprised by Su Heng's words, and then paid homage to Su Heng's ancestor out of awe. Just imagine, how could the person who was able to settle down and live here be ordinary? Otherwise, with his identity as Elder Ling Tian, no matter what kind of genius he was, before he became a climate, he would take him away directly, how could he be verbose with him for so long? But Su Heng had such a master, even if he really passed away, it would be unsettling, and he didn't dare to be too disrespectful.

Call!

Xuan Zhen waved his hand, and a blue light enveloped Su Heng, and when the wind blew around Su Heng, it suddenly became extremely gentle.

"Phew!Phew!" Su Heng spat a lot of Xingzi and complained: "Master, this northwest wind is not delicious." ”

Xuan Zhen smiled dumbly, "I forgot to be a teacher, you have no cultivation in your body, and you can't stand the wind blowing in the sky......"

The words came to an abrupt end, and Xuan Zhen looked at Su Heng in amazement.

I saw that after Su Heng was protected by Xuanzhen True Qi, Gangfeng stabilized, and the aura of the eight directions gathered, and the clouds gathered. The density of the aura became larger and larger, and then a funnel-shaped spirit ball was formed on the top of Su Heng's head, and the bottom of the "funnel" was even more direct to Su Heng's heavenly spirit.

Heaven and earth aura gathered!

The funnel-shaped spirit ball is getting bigger and bigger, and the momentum is mighty, attracting wind and clouds in all directions.

"Could it really be the three thousand Daozi of the Protoss?" Xuan Zhen was excited, his body trembled a little, and he immediately thought of something, and waved the dust in his hand at the bottom of the spirit ball.

A beam of blue light swept out, cutting off the connection between the spirit ball and Su Heng, and Xuan Zhen pointed at Su Heng's eyebrows again, immediately blocking the latter's communication with the outside world's aura.

After doing this, Xuan Zhen did not relax in the slightest, but became more and more vigilant, raised his hand and sacrificed a blue ring, suspended above Su Heng's head, protected it, and then took Su Heng into a streamer and left the dust again.

"Fellow Daoists, please stay. ”

The indifferent voice was accompanied by a sword ray, and the sword light slashed obliquely, splitting a void crack, blocking the way of Xuan Zhenren.

Xuan Zhenren toe a little, moved three hundred zhang horizontally, avoided the void crack, his expression suddenly cold, and he fled into the void in a flash, disappearing.

The next moment, a finger came out of thin air and pointed at the temple of the attacker. The fingertips are blue and faint, and there are no monstrous mana fluctuations, but this makes people's hearts palpitate.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man who raided lifted the long sword in his hand upside down, turned around one half, and slashed at the finger.

Boom!

The fingers were slightly bent, avoiding the blade, and the backhand flicked on the sword, and the metal trembled sound, and the blade of the sword deviated slightly. Immediately after, a large hand reached out and grabbed the top of the middle-aged man's head, trying to lift his heavenly spirit cover.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, his body twisted with an incredible toughness, narrowly avoiding the palm like the claws of the god of death, and then turned around and swung his sword, a sword bolt tearing through the sky.

The sword was mighty, and the middle-aged man used the shock wave to move his body, and quickly retreated, looking at the place with a solemn look.

Click!

In place, the void was crumpled by a big hand like papier-mâché, making a clicking sound, and the sword disappeared like a mud cow into the sea. Xuan Zhen's real figure stepped forward and looked at the middle-aged man indifferently.

The middle-aged man was shrouded in a black robe, as if he had lived in a dark place for many years, standing in the air, not saying a word, looking at Xuan Zhen calmly. It's just that the mana fluctuations around him are slightly disordered, and it is obvious that Xuan Zhen's strong counterattack makes him a little difficult.

Xuan Zhen glanced at him, and did not make another move, but turned his head to look away, his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Hahaha, I don't know what kind of spiritual creature was born and caused the vision of heaven and earth?"

Lang's laughter rolled like thunder, which shocked Su Heng a little dazed, and the ring on his head automatically protected the master, and the secret power like a waterfall fell down, isolating the sound waves, and protecting Su Heng impermeable.

Four streamers of light came from all around at a rapid speed, and the sky was crossed by colorful lights, extremely bright, accompanied by a few traces of murderous aura.

Four figures came, men and women, young and old, dressed differently, obviously not from the same force, but at this time, they chose to stand very tacitly, and faintly surrounded Xuan Zhen in the middle.

Several people are full of mana, and they are endless, and they are not good friends. However, Xuan Zhen looked like an old god was there, and asked calmly, "Where is the sacred, why are you blocking my way to Elder Ling Tian?"

"Elder Ling Tian?"

Hearing that Xuan Zhen reported to his home, several people were stunned at the same time, and even the middle-aged man who was the first to raid frowned, and secretly said that he had just been reckless.

Ling Tianzong, one of the ten sects of the Immortal Dao, has a great reputation, not only has a prominent position in the cultivation world, but even ordinary people have heard of its prestige.

Today, after the great waves of the ancient religions' conquest and war, only the nine schools of immortals, Buddhas, gods, spirits, demons, demons, demons, corpses, and ghosts are still standing, and the nine schools coexist and are in vogue.

Among them, there are ten sects of the Immortal Dao, which have an extremely transcendent status, and each Immortal Sect can not only be compared with the big sects of other schools, but also dominate many small sects, and occupy a vast area of hundreds of millions of miles.

They are veritable giants!

Therefore, after learning about Xuan Zhen's origin, several people muttered a little. They sensed the vision of heaven and earth from a distance, and believed that there was a divine object born here, so they all wanted to come and get a piece of the pie, but they didn't want to come here but there was no movement, so they naturally thought that the divine object was taken by someone first, but this person was an elder of Ling Tianzong, so the matter was tricky.

"Don't be angry, you're just looking for a vision, so it's moving, it must be a strange treasure, I don't know if you've ever seen it?" a big man carried a pair of sledgehammers on his shoulders and asked.

Although Ling Tianzong was intimidating, there were still ruthless people in the world, and at this time, there was only Xuan Zhen alone, and Ling Tianzong could be regarded as a whip leader, so he couldn't pick up the "tiger whiskers", so the Han was not dead.

Su Heng heard the voice of the big man as if it was thunder, and knew that he was the one who spoke out before, and then heard Xuan Zhen say lightly: "The old man is just passing by here, and he has never seen any treasures unearthed. As for Fang Cai's movements, the old man also felt something, but the sect was on a mission, and he didn't dare to delay it because of other things, so he didn't know. ”

"Hey, I'm afraid that Daoist friends don't have treasures in their hands, and they want to swallow them alone, right?"

A creepy sound came, as if the bones were rubbing, clicking, and it stimulated Su Heng's hair to stand on end.

The sound came from a black mist, and the black fog was pervasive, covering the people inside, so that people could only hear the sound of chains pulling and the terrible howls of ghosts.

Finally someone is in trouble!

"Ghost man. Xuan Zhen looked at the black mist and spoke softly.

The ghost path is one of the most evil schools, and the route is often a sword that goes sideways, and the means are weird, and it is very difficult. The situation gradually got out of control, Xuan Zhen couldn't help but be a little irritable, and his heart was full of murder.

"Heaven and earth treasures, those who see them have a share, why should Taoist friends ......"

Call!

The roots of the white light pierced into the black mist, endlessly, like three thousand feet of white hair.

Xuan Zhen didn't wait for the ghost cultivator to finish speaking, and made the first move. Knowing that the first battle was inevitable, Xuan Zhen made a sharp move, brushing the dust in his hand again and again, and the beam of white light pierced the black fog hole with thousands of holes, and the ghost howl in the black fog became even more poignant, but the voice was much weaker.

Ghost Xiu shouted, he didn't expect Xuan Zhen to dare to be so strong when he was surrounded, and he was immediately caught off guard and suffered a big loss.

The ghost cultivator was furious, dodged again and again, and finally saw an opportunity, and took a heavy blow desperately, spitting black blood from his mouth, and opened his mouth to roar, "Cross corpse coffin!"

Sonorous sonorous ......

Four chains crossed the air, pulling a heavy coffin slowly, the coffin trembled, the four chains at the four corners waved flexibly like four arms, and the afterimage flickered, as if there were thousands of chains intertwined, causing the wind to howl. The four chains stretched out in all directions, forming a "ten" shape, and after a circle, they locked to Xuanzhen's limbs.

The coffin was heavy, the four chains clanged incessantly, and the void let out an overwhelming wail. Wisps of black qi scattered, diffusing from the edge of the black coffin, crushing down with the chains, and calming Xuan Zhen's body slowed down, like a quagmire.

Xuan Zhen snorted coldly, the golden light in the center of his eyebrows was released, the power of the Yuan Shen came out, the robes on his body swelled, and with a "bang", it seemed to collapse a cage, breaking through the suppression of the void and shaking the four chains open.

The ghost cultivator shouted, and was devoured, and his breath was chaotic.

Xuan Zhen can cultivate to such a realm, how clever his eyesight is, the previous "strike first" and Fang Cai's backlash undoubtedly gave him a great opportunity, without saying a word, he directly sacrificed a treasure mirror.

The mirror surface is round, the edge is surrounded by golden crows, and the mirror edge is in the shape of a flame, soaring upward, and it seems to be able to burn down the thirty-three heavens. There is a short pillar on the lower edge of the mirror, Xuan Zhen holds it in his hand, instilling mana to urge, and the golden crow around the mirror seems to come to life, and the divine eyes open, each shooting out a beam of fire.

Woohoo......

The flames are intertwined, forming a pillar of fire, which leads through the nine heavens and the nine shadows below, covering the ghost cultivation at once.

The ghost cultivator screamed miserably, but to no avail. The Divine Fire Pillar seems to be able to burn everything, burning all the primordial gods of ghost cultivation to half-destruction.

"Nine Separation Divine Fire Mirror!" The people around were shocked, recognizing this famous treasure, and their hearts were awe-inspiring.

When Xuan Zhen attacked the ghost cultivator, they didn't intervene. This is not only because of Xuan Zhen's identity, but also because the ghost cultivators are also their competitors, and the people in the ghost path are deeply feared. However, at this moment, the ghost cultivator was suppressed, and everyone's faces became solemn.

"Yin ghosts borrow the way, corpses walk the world!"

The ghost cultivator worked hard, and exploded with a "poof", not to kill himself, but to incarnate thousands, with the help of the power of self-explosion to break through the confinement of the pillar of fire, and was about to get out.

Everyone was shocked, the method of the ghost path was really weird, and it could forcibly tear a hole from the confinement of the Nine Separation Divine Fire Mirror.

Xuan Zhen's eyes were cold, and he grabbed the crack in one step, his index finger and middle finger together, and swiped from top to bottom against the countless faint forms of differentiation.

Burst!

The body was slashed and cracked, but it was not the main body.

Xuan Zhen's expression did not move, and he slashed one finger after another......

"Huh?"

At this moment, a skinny old man around him looked at Su Heng with a shiny look in his eyes, and the strong coercion made the ring blue light shine, and the old man showed a strange look on his face.

Su Heng looked over and saw that the old man was on crutches, dressed in sackcloth, leaning on his body, gloomy and weak, but in his eyes, the old man at this moment was tantamount to a beast in the wilderness.

The others began to notice, and their faces were shocked.

"Protoss Daozi ......" The middle-aged man who was the first to raid whispered, his eyes flashing.

The old man in Mai took the lead in stepping forward, and as soon as he took a step, Xuan Zhen appeared in front of Su Heng and blocked him.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to give up the best opportunity to kill ghosts!

"Three thousand Daozi, the darling of heaven and earth, Daoyou are really lucky. The old man in Mai said.

"It has nothing to do with you, this is my closed disciple of Ling Tian Sect, and it is more likely that he will be the son of the sect in the future. Are you waiting for such a siege to provoke Ling Tianzong's majesty?!" Xuan Zhen responded indifferently, with a murderous aura in his words.

"Oh, did Daoyou really take him back as a disciple?"

"Not bad!"

"Hmph, not necessarily. The resentful voice sounded again, and the ghost cultivator who had escaped from the trap reorganized his body in the distance and attacked again.

"Waste. Xuan Zhen glanced at it coldly, and the ghost cultivator trembled with anger.

"Fellow Daoists, I think everyone more or less knows some rumors about the Three Thousand Daozi, and their origin is a supreme treasure. "The ghost cultivator is gloomy.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that the people around him looked even more excited, Xuan Zhen's heart sank, put his fingers together, and slashed at the ghost cultivator.

"Daoist friends are impetuous. The old man in sackcloth helped, and the crutches poked at the slashed fingers.

With the sound of "Peng", the fingers were blocked, and there was a deep finger mark on the crutches.

The old man in Mai frowned.

"Stop talking nonsense, a few of you, let's go together!" Xuan Zhen no longer made a false accusation, he spoke strongly, and the light in his palm turned into a blue long sword, the sword body flowed and colorful, and a soft groan, like a stormy wave.

"100,000 ice fields!"

With a sword move, the blue sword pierced the sky, the sword body shook, and 108,000 ice picks attacked indiscriminately, piercing the sharp hole in all directions.

As soon as Xuan Zhen made a move, it was a killing technique, which was to take advantage of their fear of Ling Tianzong and not dare to attack with all their might, so the killing moves were stacked, forcing everyone to retreat again and again, temporarily avoiding the edge.

"Dare?!"

Suddenly, Xuan Zhen was furious, someone was approaching in the rain of swords, and a black sword stabbed at Su Heng abruptly, without any warning in advance!

The hiding technique of the person who came cleverly avoided the divine consciousness of Xuanzhen.

"You're you! You're ...... Shadow Slayer?"

A sword crossed the air, and the main figure was revealed, it was the middle-aged man before, who was less than three feet away from Su Heng at this time, and he was close at hand.

Then, the tip of the sword suddenly stabbed into the ring light curtain!

The next moment, the tip of the sword pierced straight through without any waves. A heavenly immortal magic weapon couldn't stop it in the slightest, and Xuan Zhen's face changed miserably.

The Shadow Killer Clan, gifted, good at stealth assassination, has a strange body, and his methods are even more unguardable. They may not be strong enough in their own right, but they can use the method of assassination to destroy opponents who are stronger than themselves. At this time, the middle-aged man approached Su Heng, and even Xuan Zhen couldn't stop it.

This is a near-unsolvable situation!

Su Heng looked at the stabbing black sword and clenched his fists hard, but there was a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

That's when things happen.

"Roar!"

Just as the black sword was about to pierce into Su Heng's eyebrows, a turtle suddenly appeared, looked up to the sky and roared, and slammed the turtle shell on its back towards the sword blade, the sword blade deviated slightly, cutting off a strand of Su Heng's hair.

Su Heng exclaimed in pain, although he was not slashed by the black sword, the sword qi that swallowed out his whole person swept away.

Su Heng couldn't control his body and plunged headlong into a big river below.

The ghost cultivator pursued, and the middle-aged man's body changed again, and the old man in Mai, the big man, and the last old woman also swept down quickly, and they all conjured up a big hand and grabbed Su Heng.

"You all deserve to die!"

The indifferent sound overflowing with the murderous machine exploded in everyone's ears, and several people were shocked, and they hurriedly withdrew their magical powers, and used various magic techniques to protect their bodies.

At this moment, they smelled death.

Xuan Zhen was angry, his eyes were terrifyingly cold, and he saw his hands folded, the sword between his palms was spurting, and the blue long sword in front of him was suspended, bowing slightly, and roaring.

"Respectfully invite Ling Tian Sword Ancestor to take a sword!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, a vague figure was easy for Xuan Zhen to manifest behind him. He carried the Excalibur on his back, his hands behind his back, his head held high, his body was hazy, hidden and appearing, but he had the posture of dominating the world.

At the moment when the hazy figure first appeared, the sword qi between heaven and earth was vertical and horizontal, and it was unparalleled, and it wanted to split the sky!

Everyone's faces changed drastically and they retreated.

"Huh?"

Thump!

The sound of falling water sounded, and Su Heng fell into the river. The big hand that Xuan Zhen wanted to poke out suddenly rose up and slashed towards the sky above the falling water!

An arm fell from the void, and the middle-aged man disappeared in a flash.

Xuan Zhen was furious, and the middle-aged man's several assassinations made his killing intent penetrate through the nine heavens! If it weren't for the delusion-breaking ability of the ancestor phantom, the other party would have succeeded nine times out of ten.

However, at this moment, a sudden scene made everyone stunned for a short time.

I saw that Su Heng, who had fallen into the water, slowly turned into a carp......

"Ancient Demon Immortal?!"