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The main hall of Taiqing Palace is naturally magnificent, and the most central position is a statue of a Taoist ancestor, wearing a purple and gold gossip robe, holding a dust, with a solemn expression, not angry but mighty. There are five ancestors of the north of Daomen around the sacrifice, or holding the purple gold treasure seal in both hands, or holding a banana fan, or carrying an ancient sword, or holding a golden toad, or holding a golden seal and jade book, with different expressions, but at this time they are all shrouded in blue light.

When Xiao Yu, who was holding the Haoran Sword, slowly walked into the main hall, all the statues came to life in an instant, and the Fifth Patriarch who was holding the scroll took the lead in raising the treasure book in his hand and slapped it on Xiao Yu's head, and the obscure golden Taoist talisman cloud pattern flashed away.

Xiao Yu didn't dodge, but reached out and lightly pressed the golden seal jade book that was the size of three zhang square, and countless tiny rune cloud patterns hit Xiao Yu's palm, exploding a dazzling golden light, enveloping Xiao Yu's entire arm.

At this moment, the long sword behind the third patriarch came out of its sheath and flew up in the air, cutting Xiao Yu's head directly, but when the tip of the long sword was still three inches away from Xiao Yu, it was difficult to move forward a bit, but it was the statue of the third patriarch, because the qi aroused by the long sword vibrate, and the body trembled.

The Haoran sword in Xiao Yu's hand slashed horizontally, and the golden seal jade book made a cracking sound, and it was directly split into two. Xiao Yu, who was free, then grabbed the tip of the long sword, and with five fingers, the huge long sword also made a muffled sound, and was directly crushed by him.

The statues of the other three patriarchs finally stopped standing by, the first patriarch raised the golden seal in his hand, and the thunder was shining in an instant, seeing that its power should be an imitation of the Shenxiao seal of the Daomen, and the second patriarch waved the banana fan in his hand, and there was wind and fire. The fourth patriarch directly threw the golden toad in his palm forward, and the golden toad rose in the wind, changing from the original grinding disc size to a small mountain in an instant.

The statue of the Dao Ancestor, which was originally like a dead thing, also began to move, and with a wave of dust in his hand, a phantom of a seal slowly appeared.

Three days of the seal of the Taishang.

Xiao Yu didn't see any movement, just put his hand across his chest.

All the attacks fell on Xiao Yu together, and a loud bang erupted, billowing smoke and dust rose, and it seemed that the entire Taiqing Palace shook a little.

Xiao Yu's figure shattered inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into nothingness.

Qi Yun, who was manipulating the entire Taiqing Palace formation, lost his voice and said, "Stand-in method!"

Not only can he use the stand-in method, Xiao Yu, who steals the ten thousand methods, also knows this magical power, and uses it better than Qi Yun, on the premise of not relying on external objects, Xiao Yu's stand-in actually shows the strength of no less than the free realm, almost a little bit of the magic of the incarnation outside the body.

Xiao Yu has paid a lot of price to achieve this level of blindfolding. He almost gave up his own cultivation to allow this fake Xiao Yu to support him for so long under the siege of several ancestor statues.

However, in Xiao Yu's opinion, this is very cost-effective, because Xiao Yu has already found Qi Yun's hiding place, as long as he kills Qi Yun, he can leave the Taiqing Palace. Even if he only has seventy percent of his heyday left, it is more than enough to kill a Qi Yun who has not yet stepped into the realm of freedom.

In front of the entrance of the underground palace, a large number of Qizhou Daomen disciples were guarded, forming a formation, and the sword was brilliant.

Xiao Yu didn't speak, his arms were ringed, and the whole person directly crashed into the formation with a brutal attitude, tearing the entire formation apart in an instant. Xiao Yu ignored the sword light coming from all directions, and slashed at the head Daoist in the center, the middle-aged Daoist snorted and died on the spot.

The formation was in chaos in an instant, and Xiao Yu slapped his palms again, smashing the heads of several Taoists in a row, and the formation that was originally a round and wishful spirit collapsed instantly. As the so-called defeat is like a mountain, where can these Daomen disciples resist Xiao Yu, and they all broke out without a single round of fighting, revealing the entrance to the underground palace that was originally blocked behind them.

The entrance to the dungeon resembles a fallen gatehouse, with a doorway that is not facing forward but facing the sky, with a series of steps that wind downward.

Xiao Yu did not hesitate, walked down the steps into the underground palace, and then saw Qi Yun who was presiding over the formation here, not far from Qi Yun, there was also Zhang Baisui who was lying in a coma.

The moment Xiao Yu walked into the underground palace, Qi Yun also stopped stepping and said calmly: "The prince came so quickly. ”

Xiao Yu didn't speak, his figure only paused slightly, and then the whole person was like a black rainbow, heading straight for Qi Yunmian Door.

Qi Yun sighed slightly, paused under his feet, and said softly: "Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, Dui, Hugh, Life, Injury, Du, Jing, Death, Shock, Open, Eight Golden Locks!"

The eight golden gates that originally surrounded Qi Yun seemed to be substantial in an instant, shining with golden light.

The black rainbow that Xiao Yu turned into hit the Golden Gate head-on, and the ground shook.

The entire underground palace seemed to shake three times.

Qi Yun said softly: "Poor Dao knows that the prince is extraordinary, and if he wants to take Poor Dao's life, it is just a snap of his fingers, so if Poor Dao does this great thing, how can he not leave some means to save his life?"

Xiao Yu's figure retreated to its previous position, his face was calm, but if he looked closely, he would find that his figure shook slightly, as if he had not taken advantage of the Eight Golden Locks.

Qi Yun did not continue to move, but guarded the Eight Golden Gates, as if he was planning to guard until Qingchen came to him.

Xiao Yu's face gradually became solemn, and for a while, nine thunder beads appeared in front of Xiao Yu, and purple lightning lingered.

Xiao Yu stretched out his hand and pointed, and the nine thunderbolts turned into a thunder whip and fell into his palm.

The next moment, I saw a long whip like a dragon, violently whipping and cutting on the eight golden gates, and lightning splashed everywhere.

Qi Yun's face turned slightly pale, and his fingers were constantly changing, trying his best to maintain the eight-door golden lock that relied on the entire Taiqing Palace.

The Thunder Whip's offensive lasted for a full quarter of an hour, and although the Eight Gates Golden Lock seemed to be crumbling, it was still standing. Xiao Yu finally stopped leaving his hands, and the remaining seventy percent of his cultivation was running to the fullest, even if it was not his peak at this time, his abundant vitality still reached an appalling level.

Xiao Yu slapped his palm on the Golden Gate.

The Golden Gate shook endlessly, and the entire underground palace was like an earthquake, and countless dust fell in a row.

One palm was useless, Xiao Yu's body did not move, and he slapped several palms in a row.

The ground under Xiao Yu's feet shattered inch by inch and turned into powder, and even the walls on both sides of the dungeon were shattered by the impact of the escaping vitality.

Xiao Yu lightly recited the word "broken".

Eight golden portals burst abruptly.

Even if he only has seventy percent cultivation at his peak, Xiao Yu is worthy of the title of the tenth person on the Tianji List.

Right now.

A green rainbow came from outside the sky and flew straight into the Taiqing Palace.

Its momentum was so great that a long white condensation smoke dragged out in the air, and several Qizhou Daomen disciples who were lucky enough to escape their lives under Xiao Yu's hands unfortunately blocked Qinghong's inevitable path, and were directly knocked into nothingness, leaving no trace.

Qingchen, who had never been close to Laoshan because he was afraid that Xiao Yu would notice, finally rushed to Taiqing Palace.

Xiao Yu turned around suddenly, and the expression on his face revealed a bit of hideousness in a desperate situation.

Qingchen came in an instant, without the slightest hesitation, and directly crashed into Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu didn't expect Qingchen to come so quickly that he didn't have time to kill Qi Yun and escape from the Taiqing Palace.

Xiao Yu tried his best to urge the qi of his whole body, and the two seals appeared in front of Xiao Yu, trying to use the fierce collision of Qingchen at this moment.

With a bang, the underground palace comparable to King Kong directly collapsed in half.

With the help of the Du Tianyin and the Chuan Guo Seal, Xiao Yu stubbornly resisted the blow of the fourth person in the world. However, his whole body also got his feet off the ground and was directly knocked out.

Xiao Yu broke through the zenith of the underground palace, flew out of the underground palace, and fell back into the Taiqing Palace on the ground.

Qingchen followed, and the Xuanyin Slashing Spirit Sword that almost stabbed Xuan Chen to death hung beside him.

His whole body was half-hung in the air, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand were sword fingers, and he was a little farther away from Xiao Yu.

The Xuanyin Slashing Spirit Sword and the Qingchen Spirit Rhino were connected, and they moved suddenly, and disappeared in an instant, while Xiao Yu only vaguely caught a few traces of black lines, and before he could react, the Xuanyin Slashing Spirit Sword had already reappeared its true appearance.

Xiao Yu's shoulder was pierced by a sword from the big sword slave not long ago.

This sword, following the trajectory of the big sword slave's sword, pierced Xiao Yu's shoulder again.

Qingchen did not rush to kill Xiao Yu with one blow, but simmered slowly like cooking Xiaoxian, "boiling" Xiao Yu to death little by little, without giving him any hope.

He looked at Xiao Yu and said softly, "Xiao Yu, you should die." ”

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, it must be better!]