Buried deep in the abyss.

Burial of Longshan.

It is one of the three highest peaks in the abyss.

The whole mountain is like a dragon, lying prone in the mountain forest, exuding a thick evil aura, and all kinds of demons and monsters in the mountain pass through it.

On the mountain peak, a ghost cultivator of the supernatural second-layer realm held a sword hilt and trembled.

It's true!

I just want to come over and get some other benefits, I don't want this damn Dao weapon~

Crying chirp~

This time it's dead.

Void.

One after another with a monstrous momentum of the figures are confronting each other.

The major sects and holy land sects have all gathered.

A golden eagle that covered the sky and the earth floated in the air, and a pair of eagle eyes stared sharply at the people of the sects of other domains: "This burial abyss is the forbidden land of our Southern Regions, and the unearthed Dao artifacts should belong to my Southern Regions sect!" ”

"Hey, stupid bird, this weapon is destined to live in it, you don't count what you say!" A middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a mace on his back said with disdain.

"What the wild bear said is right, this weapon must be owned by the people of the world, so whoever grabs it will be whoever!" A black-robed man with a demonic aura said with a gloomy face.

"Good, donors, can you listen to the old man!" An old monk wearing a robe with a bright head said with a smile on his face.

"Master of the Dharma Ring, please speak!" One of them carried a blue light sword, with a chic temperament of returning with the wind, and said with a smile.

"I've been barren since ancient times......," Fa Jie said with a smile on his face.

However.

"Shut up, old bald donkey, why have you been repeating this for hundreds of thousands of years, and you haven't said enough?" A gray figure directly scolded, interrupting the words of the law precept.

"Friends of Yinshan Road, don't be impulsive, at present, we are now in the same formation as the old bald donkey, at this time, our guns must be the same!" The black-robed man of the Demon Dao said.

"Well, yes, old bald donkey, you go on!" The figure of Yinshan Dao said with some embarrassment, and he habitually scolded the old monk, if this was the first infighting in the Western Wilderness, it would be really fun.

"Yo~ The muzzles of the three elder brothers can be aimed at the slave family, don't worry, the slave family will definitely serve the three well!" A graceful woman in a brocade robe with a plump body said affectionately to the three of them.

"Old demon girl, put away your set, you should seduce those old people who have little desire for clear soup, phew, old Taoist priests, and make sure that you can be your guest of the curtain!" Yinshan Dao caused trouble to the east, and almost didn't lead to the old monk, so he stopped it in time, and turned to attack the old Dao of the Dao Palace.

"Alright, guys!" Lao Dao saw that he was involved, so he didn't watch the play, stood up, first glanced at it, and then looked at everyone and said: "Dao weapons, there is always a fight, no one will quit at this time, then make a charter, how to fight, what if you get it?" ”

"What Lao Dao said is extremely true, in my opinion, no matter how you fight, at the end of the moment, which side the Dao weapon is in the hands of, it belongs to which party, no force is making a move, the violator is learned from heaven and earth, and it is good for Xiaowei to come to the door?" Wearing a golden crown on his head, but his body was ethereal, like a ghostly figure, he grinned.

"Good~"

Everyone nodded in unison.

"Well, this burial abyss is not the place for us to make a move, if it weren't for the mediation of the master of Shiwen, the big guy below would have jumped out a long time ago, in this way, this Dao weapon dispute, let the disciples carry it out!" Lao Dao said with a smile.

"It can be, but it has to be limited to the cultivation realm!" Elder Ling of the Burial Sect proposed.

"Okay, what do you think?"

"Then come a little ruthlessly, the disciples who compete for the Dao weapon, the highest soul nine layer!"

"Good~"

The process of fighting for the Dao weapon was determined.

The eyes of the holy land bosses of the sect looked at the figure on the mountain peak, trembling and holding the hilt of the sword.

"I, Xiao Yan, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully me!" The figure on the mountain peak directly cried and threw the hilt of the sword.

It was at this time.

"Bang!"

A coffin suddenly flew up next to it, and smashed it directly into a meatloaf.

"The disciples of the Burial Corpse Sect listened to the order, went out of the soul below the ninth layer, and snatched the Dao weapon with their hands~"

"The disciples of the Cloud Hall listened to the order, went out of the soul below the ninth layer, and snatched the Dao weapon with their hands~"

"The disciples of the Barbarian Mountain listened to the order, went out of the soul below the ninth layer, and snatched the Dao weapon~"

"The disciples of Yinshan Dao listened to the order, went out of the soul below the ninth layer, and snatched the Dao weapon with their hands~"

“……”

One command after another reached the minds of the disciples of their respective sects.

"Kill~"

Thousands of figures jumped out of the Burial Dragon Mountain, chasing them in the direction where the hilt of the sword flew.

In the void, the leaders of their respective sects trembled and disappeared in place.

……

"A good spring ♫♬ is better than a dream, and the grass is fragrant ♫♬♫♬ in a ♫♬ dream............"

A song that does not belong to this world resounded in the depths of the abyss.

Nie Qianqian looked at the front with strange eyes, carrying the mountain opening knife, twisting his buttocks, swaggering forward, singing unknown tunes Wu Tian.

"Hey!" Nie Qianqian finally couldn't help it, it was too ugly.

"What's wrong?" Wu Tian in front turned his head.

"Stop singing!" Nie Qianqian had a look of disgust on his face.

"You don't have to follow me!" Wu Tian waved his hand, and then continued to move forward.

"Who rarely follows you!" Nie Qianqian pursed his lips, but, thinking of his master's orders, Nie Qianqian had no choice but to endure the ugly things for him, and followed behind Wu Tian.

Wu Tian also couldn't figure it out, why did you put the hope of the future of your Dao Palace with me?

Aren't you afraid I'll trap him to death?

Then Lao Dao just looked at him with a smile.

Wu Tian reluctantly accepted.

took Nie Qianqian to start the purposeless journey to the depths of the Heavenly Abyss, where to go, just wait for the battle of Dao weapons to end.

Wu Tian thought about it, it's a big deal to stop where to drill down, in short, where the Dao weapon is, Wu Tian will never set foot on it.

"Whew~~~"

Wu Tian breathed a sigh of relief with a comfortable face, this time he should familiarize himself with the environment in advance in the depths.

"Whew~~~"

A sound of breaking the air sounded.

"Puff~"

A sword hilt was inserted in front of Wu Tian's body.

"So familiar!" Wu Tian blinked.

"Dao Weapon!" Nie Qianqian's voice sounded, and he stood beside Wu Tian silently.

"So......" Wu Tian's expression tightened, no wonder he looked familiar.

"Take it!" Nie Qianqian bent down to pick it up.

"Take a fart, run~"

Wu Tian's face changed greatly, and without saying a word, he pulled Nie Qianqian to turn around and rise from the ground, soaring into the sky, Wu Tian used his full strength for the first time to fly into the distance.

"The Taoist device is over there~"

"Up~"

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple listens to the order, grab it~"

"I can't weaken the limelight in the Heavenly Demon Gate~"

"Giggles~~~ Little brothers, don't worry, play with your sisters for a while~"

“……”