The dark night is the most cold and unforgiving.

The cold wind blew away the blood reflected in the evening sun, the haze of clouds and mist, and the light in the hearts of all beings.

The Buddha has passed away, the Zen clouds are far away, and the night is stretched for an incomparably long time in the sound of whining and crying.

Under the cold moon, on the corpse soil, there was a white-clothed monk strolling, barefoot, but not stained with dust.

It's just that his face is pale, his body trembles, the cold wind whimpers, and his eyes slowly appear bloodshot.

"Master, we have been ordered to send you on your way."

It was several top blood soul powerhouses, silently blocking that person's way, their expressions were cold, and the blood light in their eyes contained terrifying killing intent.

"The long night of life and death, but a reed crosses the river." The white-clothed monk folded his hands and bowed his head slightly.

"Why do little monks suffer, why bother to overdo the donor......"

With bitterness in his eyes, with dazedness, with pain, his palm slowly pressed forward, and a boundless huge palm print appeared between heaven and earth.

The Great Dao was enveloped in coercion, and their bodies evaporated with the air.

He vaguely saw that in the light of the Buddha, the abbot was praying for his birth blessing and reciting the Huayan Sutra.

The white-clothed monk retracted his gaze, and an indescribable pain came from the depths of his heart.

The darkness of the night confused the future, he squeezed out the last strength of his body, paced towards the unknown destination.

It is also Bodhi Zen heart, and it is also a great enlightenment, his expression is solemn, and the Buddha light behind him is blazing in an instant.

"The suffering of the world, if you can overcome the misfortune of the donor and die in bliss, it is also a great merit."

……

North of the Imperial City, the Tomb of the Hidden Dragon Emperor.

The fog was thick, permeating the treacherous jungle, impenetrable to the eye, only the hideous shadows of the trees like minions, swaying strangely in the cold wind.

The mountain is low, the vegetation is thin, and only an old grass hut collapses alone on the mountainside.

The yin wind was even colder, shaking the hemp rope, stimulating the white bone wind chimes to make a ding sound.

It was a desolate and dilapidated place, but at this moment, because of a page of golden paper, the sky and the earth have changed, and the entire sky has been distorted.

A strong figure rose up in the air, and he stood in front of the decree, his momentum was like a rainbow, killing monstrous.

"Li Xuan, you are mediocre and incompetent, abandon thousands of troops in danger, put all the people in fire and water, rule by inaction, not the way of the emperor, after the letter of the Six Kingdoms, this sect was ordered by the Taoist Academy to depose you as the king."

The Sect Master's eyes were like lightning, overlooking the creatures below, and the sound was like thunder, word by word, and exploded with a bang.

"This volume is also announced to the world!"

The Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect suddenly waved his hand, causing the wind to rise in all directions, and the golden paper exuded majestic golden rays in the vastness, enveloping the entire empire.

Above the sky, endless golden rays poured out, causing the heavens and the earth to change color, and the rumbling Dharma words roared in all directions.

At this moment, the soldiers of the three armies stared at the golden paper, their bodies were trembling, and their eyes struggled and could not leave.

At this moment, millions of living beings stared at the golden paper, their expressions were distorted, and their eyes were as gloomy as those of corpses.

The king was deposed, and their lives were plunged into the darkest hour.

"Li Xuan, you Zen position." The voice of the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect was solemn, spreading throughout the sky in the empire, echoing in all directions.

The wind rises.

A rocking chair appeared in front of the grass house in an instant, and a vague figure stood up suddenly, walked to the wind chime step by step, stroked it with his right hand, and suddenly there were more dense eyes on the white bone fragment.

In an instant, strange sounds like crying and laughing shook with the wind chimes.

"Pretending to be a ghost." The Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect snorted coldly, raised the index finger of his right hand, and pressed it directly towards the ground below.

With the fall of the fingers, a supreme power erupted, and there was even more power to destroy the Dao, causing the entire low mountain to suddenly shook, and the plants and trees in all directions spontaneously combusted in the wind, turning into a sea of fire, and rising into the sky.

Surrounded by flames, cracks appeared in the white bone wind chimes in an instant, and a miserable whine came out, and the eyes suddenly opened in the trembling, and the dazzling light formed instantly locked the sect master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

At this moment, his eyes contracted, and the shock in his heart could not be concealed now, and he appeared in his expression, staring at the direction of the grass house.

It was a pair of black eyes, piercing through the void to lock his position, and even, with only one thought from the other party, he might fall into a catastrophe.

"The Dharma Eye is hidden...... Li Xuan, where have you come?! ”

The Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect was breathing rapidly, his expression was extremely ugly, and he looked at the rickety figure in horror.

"Lao Tzu has nowhere in the world, and a bottle comes to be the lord of the sunset."

"Tell those old guys, I'm still young, you can't take this position, let them not send someone to send them to death."

The moment the faint words came out, the color of the sky changed, and a breath that shook all directions, shaking the heavens and the earth, came.

It was a majestic figure, wearing the robes of the Golden Dragon Emperor, wearing the crown of the Bright Sun Level, and his long black hair was scattered over his shoulders, and a spirit of dominating the world bloomed from him.

The eyes of the two touched each other, and in the space, there seemed to be an invisible collision of sharp qi.

Between the wind and clouds, the momentum is naturally shocking.

In the east, there was an arrow that killed the sky, with a terrifying silver, descended from the white moon and roared towards Li Xuan's back.

Emperor Haoyue, it's here.

The dazzling white dragon figure stepped into the sky in the void, and a suffocating coercion permeated the air, too powerful, even if it was extremely far away, it could still clearly feel the horror of that coercion.

"Yao Wudao, do you also want to meddle in my country's state affairs?" Li Xuan's face was serious, and the dragon's aura was as panicked as the power of heaven, blocking this killing arrow, and for a while, the sky exploded, and the sound of wind and thunder rolled in all directions.

"I take only what my heart needs."

Yao Wudao stood in front of the white moon, high above, like a god, overlooking all beings.

In the west, there was an immeasurable fire, with the red color of burning mountains and boiling seas, falling from the sky, towards the top of Li Xuan's head, domineering.

The Holy Lord of the Holy Fire Temple has arrived.

"Fire mad slave, you don't die with a thief's heart." Li Xuan's palm was raised, causing a vague shadow to appear around him, like an ancient sage, chanting the sound of chanting in unison.

Under the terrifying sound waves, the sky trembled, the sea of fire collapsed, the pupils of the fire madness slave shrank, and the body retreated rapidly.

"Li Xuan, the king of the country, you should come to an end."

The eyes of the fire mad slave were filled with coldness, and the three Dao realm powerhouses were besieging, who could not die?

"Li Xuan, this sect will give you one last chance, let the Zen position be virtuous, make your own sin, follow me to face the saint, this battle of the three armies, you can be avoided."

The voice of the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect rolled, echoing in the heavens and the earth, he wanted to surrender without a fight, and he wanted all beings at dawn to kneel and surrender.

"A word will set the country?" Li Xuan burst out laughing.

"Millions of my people are scattered in the wilderness at sunset, but if they cry out unpeacefully, they will be humiliated by your prisoners, and they can only bow their heads and be bound."

"My 100,000 soldiers' souls are too empty, but if you stand up, you will be cramped and dug out of your bones, and you can only die violently."

"Who will remember their sorrows? How can their lives be repaid? ”

As Li Xuan spoke, the three of them were silent, but the fierceness in their eyes did not decrease in the slightest.

"That's how war is supposed to be."

The Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect frowned and spoke slowly.

"Well...... Rather, it is not to blame the aggression for being wrong, but only for the incompetence of the king. ”

When Li Xuan heard this, he laughed again, but there was a touch of self-deprecation in this smile.

"Li Xuan, you can't keep the throne, you can't keep it in this world, you are really a waste." The fire mad slave's face was grim, and he spoke sarcastically.

"Resign yourself to your fate."

Yao Wudao's eyes showed a strong light, his left hand bent his bow, and the arrow pointed at the sky.

"The sky is dead, what is the fate?" Li Xuan's right hand suddenly raised and pressed it towards the earth, and in an instant, cracks appeared on the ground one after another, causing the entire low mountain to shake in an all-round way, and the roaring sound resounded through the sky.

In the midst of this sound echoing, the thousand-foot crack instantly meandered into a dragon shape, and at the same time, the abyss underground swallowed out a dazzling golden light, rolling wildly towards the sky.

The light was in full bloom, making it difficult to see the vast dark night, making the wind and thunder silent, and making the monks of the eight directions all tremble, their faces shocked, and they looked up to the sky with disbelief.

Because, in that sea of light, there is a ...... The Emperors of the Sunset Empire!

The remains of the seven golden bodies, each with endless antiquity and vicissitudes, but also the corruption and cracks left by the passage of time.

Their faces were blurred, but they couldn't hide the power of the invincible king.

It is as if it is a god standing above all living beings, and its whole body exudes vast power.

"Please open your eyes first!!"

Li Xuan bowed to the sky, and suddenly the heavens and the earth roared, and a round of light curtains burst out from them, and there seemed to be a bright holy light shining and intertwined under their feet, which was the golden wheel of merit, and the luck was all around.

The moment their eyes opened, a storm of destruction enveloped them directly.

The expressions of the three of them suddenly became solemn, and a strong life-and-death crisis instantly exploded in their hearts.

It was all the qi and blood in the whole body that were tumbling, it was the bones all over the body that were trembling, and it was a catastrophe of life and death that had not been seen for many years.

That feeling, like a death gaze, their hearts were shocked, and their cultivation erupted to resist with all their might, but they were still drowned in the sea of light.

"The emperor and grandson are not filial, they insult the remains of their ancestors, and they are willing to be cattle and horses in the next life to repay your kindness."

Li Xuan's expression was solemn and he bowed to the figure in the sky.

……

"Brother, it seems that your cultivation over the years is nothing more than that." Xiao Hanfeng's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he sneered.

Dao is not the same, for this younger brother, he always has a glimmer of life for him in his heart, but he did not calculate that Xiao Hanfeng would kill Luo Ling, which made Xiao Yunshan's hatred at the moment already monstrous.

"Go underground and repent." Xiao Yunshan's eyes were red with crazy killing intent, and he burst out.

A punch broke through the air, the heavens and the earth roared, the void distorted, and the space was shattered, as if this fist carried supreme might, as if it was going to suppress the eons.

Chu Kui, who was resisting in front of him, looked extremely shocked, and the demon fist swept down, but he couldn't stop the fierce fist intent, and his body retreated uncontrollably.

What's even more terrifying is that in Xiao Yunshan's continuous bombardment, the fist intent rushed into his body, wanting to crush his body from the inside, which made his eyes full of horror, and he was extremely afraid of Xiao Yunshan.

The fist intent exploded heavily, his arms collapsed, his body was hit hard, and a terrible roar came out of his mouth, if it wasn't for his cultivation of the demon god's physique, otherwise he would have been torn to pieces by the fist intent.

"You really stepped into the Dao realm!"

Xiao Hanfeng's face was extremely gloomy, and he stared at all this coldly, but fortunately, he also had hole cards.

"Please take a shot." He looked respectful, bowed to the sky, and in an instant, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, the wind and clouds rolled upside down, and the incomparably terrifying fluctuations spread in all directions, like a long river flowing backwards, turning the night to see the sun, and a figure descended.

It was Dao Xuanlang's figure, his face was as white as jade, he was wearing a golden crown of cockroaches, and he was dressed as a businessman, but his gestures exuded a terrifying Dao rhyme.

"The monarch treats you well." Xiao Yunshan opened his mouth coldly, his expression was very solemn, and he seemed to be very jealous of him.

"Dean Xiao, I don't like to practice, and I don't like swords and swords, I came here today just to talk to you about business, do you think it's okay?"