In the night, the earth was lifeless, and the yin qi was extremely thick, forming a miserable white mist, which looked gloomy and terrifying, and at this time, the rain crackled down, and I saw a skeleton army array, which was killing the pure yang in the rain.

From this point of view, there is the most essential difference from the Fuso Underworld - there are no ghosts, only a murderous aura that rises to the sky, and it is a dignified teacher.

Wang Cunye took a deep breath, his eyes turned golden in an instant, and all the battle formations he saw were included in his heart, and he quickly drew a map covering the entire battlefield in the sea of knowledge.

This is the surprise to Wang Cunye after the turtle shell was completely repaired, Wang Cunye smiled slightly, his mana increased to one or two times, and suddenly his entire body rushed into the skeleton array.

A sword qi rushed out, forming an arc moon shape, and in an instant, dozens of skeleton soldiers rushing towards him were immediately stopped and killed.

Originally, this was not the key point of the skeleton, the skeleton of half of the body could still move, but at this time, a trace of sword qi seemed to have consciousness, and the poisonous dragon crackled up, attacking the gray-white flame in the eyes in the skull, just a puff of gray smoke, and the skeleton suddenly pounced on the ground, motionless and pure yang.

Tianzhou.Water Mirror

The enemy is coming, of course the earth immortal is not the second in the middle, and the water mirror shines brightly, showing the scene of Wang Cunye and the skeleton army fighting.

Facing the earth immortals who did not change color with tens of thousands of skeletons, when they saw this trace of sword qi, they couldn't help but gasp, and a trace of fear appeared in their eyes, showing that this situation was far beyond everyone's imagination.

"It's a sword with a spirit rhino!" Ning Qingdao's eyes were gloomy, staring straight at it, and a chill rose in his heart.

The so-called sword has a spirit rhino, which means that the sword qi has been cultivated to the realm of gods, and a trace of sword qi has half of its life, and it can go up along the enemy's body and attack the enemy's vital points.

This kind of sword is already transcendent, even if it is a sword immortal who specializes in swordsmanship, it can be regarded as a masterpiece.

Ning Qingdao had been isolating Wang Cunye, but when he saw this sword qi at this time, he squinted. Sweeping the expressions of the Taoist people around him, and seeing that everyone was uncertain, his heart sank.

Scanning the water mirror again, I saw Wang Cunye killing in the battle array with one person and one sword.

"Kow, boom, boom!"

Wang Cunye used the Half Moon Slash except for the first sword, and then turned into wind. An invincible wind is formed. Let the raging sea of skeletons not get touched.

No matter how many skeleton troops pounced on it, it was all a sword point, not a little more, not a little trace, as long as a little sword qi dotted into the hole, a thin trace of sword qi, just like a poisonous snake that suddenly came to life, with a terrifying power to pounce up.

In the surging skeleton army, Wang Cunye made every move and every step. Looking at the casual swaying, it is just right, not complicated, no mysteries, but this kind of has stepped into the mystery hall of kendo.

Occasionally, skeletons gathered, and suddenly an explosion was heard, and a thunderbolt flashed for a hundred meters. Everywhere he went, he was reduced to ashes.

The rain crackled down, Wang Cunye continued to kill, the slightest sword qi filled the radius of ten zhang, and the skeletons that rushed in immediately fell to the ground.

Wang Cunye remembered a poem: "One hundred thousand banners beheaded Yama!"

But now, it may be called the "sword of the golden wind and drizzle". The slightest sword qi is like rain and mist, but within the range, there are constantly skeletons destroying. A strong dead air was released.

Wang Cunye showed a cold smile, it can be said that even if he loses the Taoist, this sword path alone can charge into battle and take the enemy's head among thousands of troops.

Kendo entered this realm, it was really an accident, but the so-called wildflowers bloomed unintentionally.

At this moment, a murderous aura rushed in, Wang Cunye frowned, but saw that in a cloud of black gas, a knight appeared, this is the Hell Flame War Horse, and there is a knight on it.

Dressed in dark armor, he could only see a pair of burning blood-colored flames in his helmet, holding a spear, seeing Wang Cunye, it shouted silently, only to hear a gray-white aura explode, and a power was instantly shrouded in Fang Yuan's ten meters.

"Blasphemy aura?" Wang Cunye felt a slight stagnation, and only then did he think about it, when he saw the war horse charging instantly, the cold light flashed, and the spear stabbed.

"It's too weak!" Wang Cunye's sword flashed, and the death spear was broken, although this knight had some wisdom and memory, but after all, he became an undead creature, and his mind was dull, and he didn't think about it for a while, so he saw the sword light flash, and a sword qi attacked along the spear.

This power is not powerful, but it is very cunning and sharp, bypassing all kinds of instinctive defenses, and attacking the core of the knight's power.

"Boom!" The mysterious power that maintained the existence of the knight and bound the knight was broken, but at this moment, the knight did not resist, and countless memories passed in an instant.

It suddenly realized that it was not a necromancy, but had been breached by the undead legions, its home had been destroyed, and it had been transformed into a death knight by the enemy, to endure a long and never-ending pain.

But then came darkness, an indescribable force swept through, and the knight's entire consciousness collapsed, only to see a thick black mist erupt from the armor, and the armor suddenly turned into an empty shell.

Killed the knight, the skeleton suddenly lost its command, Wang Cunye did not relax because of this, and meticulously chased and killed the skeleton, fortunately, these skeletons basically have no wisdom at all, and they do not run away, but they are more troublesome, tired, and not difficult.

But each one has a little energy, although it reaches the twelve, the energy required is too high, but if it accumulates more, it can also be reached.

When the last skeleton fell, the bones were buried everywhere in the entire plain, and under the water mirror, I saw the rain beating down at all, and Wang Cunye, who was slowly retracting his sword, had no expression on his resolute face, calm and almost cold, and he was killing luck on the top, but he was exuding a terrifying killing intent.

"This son is so terrible now, and it will become a big disaster in the future, and he must not be left behind!" Ning Qingdao watched this scene, his heart sank again, and he suddenly made up his mind.

In the void

A pale cyan air current, which stretched for thousands of miles, was running in the void, and in this breath, pieces of palaces appeared, and layers of mysterious charms flowed.

In a palace, the purple qi is rising and changing, and a large number of jade girls and gods will stand, all of them standing with their hands down, not daring to breathe loudly, and the whole palace is quiet.

The Emperor of Heaven is playing chess with a prince who exudes a youthful aura.

This prince is pure green in color, deep as the sea, and his gestures are all the breath of Zhizhu in his hand, and the Emperor of Heaven on the opposite side is shrouded in purple gas, but it gives people the feeling that it is a deep and deep atmosphere, full of eternal and lofty atmosphere, and he himself can see it clearly, think about it carefully, but can't remember.

At this time, the Emperor of Heaven spoke, his voice was light, but with a smile: "Chunhuajun, these chess pieces have finally been played." ”

"Congratulations to the Emperor, everything is as you expected, the man has entered the burial ground without the slightest accident. The cyan Chunhuajun congratulated and said, paused, and said: "Emperor of Heaven, since you know that this person has the treasure of atmospheric luck, why don't you take it?"

"If you have such doubts!" the Emperor bowed his head slightly, "but this is simple. ”

"There must be great cause and effect if there is a supreme treasure, Wang Cunye came with great luck, if I take it before the destiny of heaven is completed, I will be devoured by heaven, so I will not take it. ”

Chunhuajun was shocked in his heart, and then calmed down: "Isn't the Emperor of Heaven the Mandate of Heaven?"

"Destiny!" The Emperor of Heaven smiled slightly, his eyes were deep, and he looked into the distance: "Even if it is the destiny of this world, I may not be able to grasp it all, let alone the big world? ”

"This treasure is indeed good, but it is not enough for me to bet on the whole world, I am the emperor of this world, running and creating, circulating yin and yang, as long as I can recognize myself, there is no possibility of losing morality. ”

"I am the emperor of heaven, and my means of acting are generous and gentle, which is enough, but I am afraid that the Daojun will not be able to do it, this son has reached the place where the bones are buried, and the three hundred years of Taoism will gradually come to an end, and the Daojun's achievements are not enough, but there is no calmness of me, and the result is predictable. ”

Speaking of this, the Emperor of Heaven stopped talking, and Chunhuajun played a chess game, with a leisurely appearance, but his heart was tumbling, and he didn't know what it was like in his heart.

What the Emperor of Heaven said is actually the key, it is the Emperor of Heaven, standing high, gaining more, there is no need to fight, and the Daojun is not enough at this time, once the Dao Law is over, it can no longer break through the key and prove Da Luo, then I am afraid that the day will be reduced and the month will gradually decline.

Just like the fighting Gu, the five poisons of snakes and insects are put together, don't they know that they kill each other for nine deaths, but they are besieged, there is no food, only life and death.

For the Emperor of Heaven, as long as Wang Cunye rushed to the place where the bones were buried, the Dao Monarch, the Evil God, and this son would form a fighting Gu pattern, and whoever won and who lost would have the upper hand, this was the Emperor's power and magic methods?

A red torrent, a palace appeared, there is a stone tablet in front of the door, on which there is a book "Shangqing Mansion"

There is a world in the Shangqing Mansion, there are mountains and rivers, a trace of pale cyan aura permeates it, and there is a Taoist palace in the center.

I saw Daojun sitting on the rooftop, closing his eyes and lowering his eyebrows, full of green light, permeating with a trace of purple gas, and there was a Taoist below, with a trace of green gas and a trace of purple gas.

This Taoist stepped forward to check his head, and Daojun got up and returned the salute: "Don't dare, Daoyou is a Taiyi Daoist, so you don't have to make such a big gift." ”

After that, he instructed the Taoist boy: "Sit for the Evergreen Daoist!"

Dao Tong took a stool and let the Changqing Daoist sit on it, but this Dao person was Taiyi Guo.

After the Changqing Daoist sat down, Daojun sighed and said: "I was deceived by the will of heaven, and it was only at this time that I had a whim, and I got a glimpse of a few points, you are proficient in hexagrams, and at this time it is related to my Taoist luck, and I also ask Daoyou to take action." ”

"Why did Daojun say this, it was all for my Daomen's luck, although Daojun said that it is. ”

When Daojun heard this, he paused, and a purple qi was thrown, and he sighed: "Everything I think is here, and you can use it as a hexagram!"

This Changqing Daoist didn't say much, he sat upright at the moment, silently transported the primordial spirit, and calculated the heavenly opportunity.

After a long time, a hint of flushing appeared on his face, and he opened his eyes in a blink of an eye.

"How?"

"Heaven's will is not clear, but I have a glimpse of heaven, Daojun, this son has arrived at the place where the bones are buried, and I am afraid that it will be near the end of the three-hundred-year Dao Law Manifestation. (To be continued)

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