The air fell silent for a moment.

The momentum of the black-robed man rose sharply, and this remote fishing village located on the southwest coast of Central Continent was frantically flooded with countless majestic spiritual energy at this moment.

At the top of the man, a sea of clouds, suddenly appeared a huge statue as high as a thousand feet like the Nine Nether Kings, this statue of the Hades King opened his arms, and his eyes surged with layers of Netherworld ghosts, just like an emperor overlooking the world, cold, dead silence, indifference, and the breath of destruction wrapped around his body.

"Hades?!"

The jade talisman who was healing his wounds on his knees dozens of miles away looked at the huge god statue, his eyes were full of horror, the great cultivators of the upper three realms fused heaven and earth with his body, and he could visualize the gods of heaven and earth.

For example, the Taoist gate contemplates the sky full of immortals, ethereal and vast.

And the Confucianism export into a chapter, leading the ancient and modern sages to come to the world, righteousness and grandeur.

Western Buddhism enters meditation, which is to call the Buddhas of the Western Heaven and attract the Ten Thousand Buddhas.

And the Hades in front of him is actually the Lord of the Netherworld, the Lord of Reincarnation who has been rumored to have disappeared for three thousand years.

What is the relationship between the land of a thousand rivers and the underworld?

The jade rune looked solemn, and for the first time in the world, he was worried about the woman true immortal of the Taoist sect, everyone knew that the cold woman true immortal had only stepped into the fairy realm for less than a hundred years.

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"Lord of the Duzhen Palace, my land of thousands of rivers has been inherited for thousands of years, how can it be so simple for you to know? Today, that jade talisman will die."

The cold woman glanced at the Hades King with disgust, and said calmly, "You can't kill you."

As soon as the voice fell, the woman took a step forward and threw a punch at the magnificent Fa Xiang.

Moment.

The fist intent broke through the air, and a huge thunderclap resounded throughout the world.

Within three feet of the woman's fist, a collapsing black hole appeared, and everything around it was swallowed up by the three-foot black hole in an instant.

The entire Linghuang knows that the Dao Sect has four immortal realm powerhouses, except for the world's number one head Dao Yan Zhenren, the other three are almost not famous, and there are almost no deeds that cause the world to shake, but everyone knows that the Dao Sect can become the strongest sect among the nine holy lands of the Linghuang.

It doesn't rely on the head of the world's number one.

Lou Curtain Zhao's eyes revealed an unparalleled battle intent at this moment, and he faced the so-called sword powerhouse before, but he was just an ant who was not even as good as the magic weapon ghost knife.

And at this moment, Di Cao, judging from the world-destroying power contained in the Hades Dharma, has already reached the realm of the Daomen Immortal Realm.

Time passed slowly but quickly in a sense, and the punch of the curtain burst out of the air with a shocking popping sound, heading straight for the evil Hades.

The fist intent is sprinkled wantonly on the heavens and the earth.

Rumble!

Above the nine heavens, a ball of light that was even more dazzling than the great sun suddenly erupted, and a moment later there was a huge roar like the heavens and the earth cracking.

The light from the collision between the huge Hades statue and the fist gradually increased, and finally exploded again.

The top of the world's cultivation world is to respect the fairyland, and among the vast number of living beings, countless cultivators have pursued the fairyland all their lives, and the realm above this is the entire spiritual wilderness that is being searched.

For three thousand years, except for the legendary Taixuan Zhenren, no one has approached or set foot in that realm that transcends heaven and earth.

The previous cold female true immortal lightly punched Mo Wen, the sword idiot, not because Mo Wen's realm or cultivation was too low, but because the strength of the immortal realm powerhouse was too strong, so strong that almost any cultivator below this realm was vulnerable, and even the natal magic weapon or immortal sword did not need to be used.

The fairy realm is already the supreme of the spiritual wilderness, and only a few of the nine holy lands in the entire spiritual wilderness have such an existence.

And at this moment, in the nameless fishing village in the southwest, the blows of the two Spirit Desolate Supremes containing the power of heaven and earth collided together, which actually overshadowed the great sun in the sky.

This piece of heaven and earth had already turned into a shattered space the moment the fists collided, and the laws of the Heavenly Dao collapsed into countless fragments.

Standing on the top of the mountain dozens of miles away, looking

The line was forced by that dazzling light and could hardly be opened, and the Dao heart that had been cultivated for hundreds of years was almost shaken at this moment.

There is such a strong person in the world.

Like himself, the Great Cultivator of the Upper Three Realms, who was admired and respected by countless first-class sects in the Spirit Wilderness, was like a newborn baby in front of these two Immortal Realm powerhouses, and he couldn't help but be weak.

"Is this the true power of the Wonderland powerhouse....." Jade Fuzi's old face was full of shock, yearning, doubt, and many other emotions.

With the sight of the jade talisman, the shattering of the heaven and earth in the distance finally began to stop slowly, and the debris and smoke in the sky dissipated with a gust of wind.

The thousand-zhang tall Hades above the sky was crippling and broken, and there was no longer the world-destroying demeanor before, and the black-robed man under the statue could no longer control the breath of his body at this moment.

Countless violent and chaotic dark ghostly aura emanated from the black robe.

The man's dark eyes were full of resentment, and he said in a fierce tone: "You don't feel good about this punch, the origin qi is damaged, and it won't be decades old, don't think about it being restored."

The victory or defeat of the great cultivators of the Immortal Realm is often between one move or one technique, and for the two of them now, there is no difference between countless moves and one move, to the level of them.

It's hard to tell the difference between life and death.

But I want to tell the winner.

But in an instant.

The Dao Sect's female True Immortal was expressionless, not caring about the man's words at all, and said lightly: "I only need ten years, but you need twenty years, there are still a few people in the realm of the Thousand Rivers Land like you, and how many people are stronger than the Immortal Realm in the Nine Holy Lands, can your plan still succeed?"

The woman's true immortal tone was indifferent, but that trace of disdain could still make the black-robed man feel that although the land of Qianchuan was hidden underground, and the Nine Holy Lands had not even known where Qianchuan was located so far, the number of great cultivators who wanted to come to the fairy realm was not many.

And the immortal realm powerhouse in front of him has also lost almost half of his origin qi, the cultivator's origin qi is extremely precious, it is accumulated from decades or even hundreds of years of cultivation, it is the accumulation of understanding of the Great Dao, and now he has lost so much at once, and his combat power at this moment has almost dropped by half.

The black-robed man in the distance was uncertain, and he was silent for a while, and then he said quietly, "After all, there is an end to manpower, but he can't live."

Even if it was because of the calculation of the Dao Sect, he appeared here, from the beginning of the knife idiot Mo Qian, to the final attack of his own, the land of Qianchuan had already expected that someone from the Dao Sect would make a move.

It's just that what I didn't calculate was that the woman in front of me who had broken the demon domain alone and finally broke through ten thousand laws with her strength like a martial artist would come out of the mountain.

The black-robed man glanced at the direction of the Dao Sect, the vision of heaven and earth caused by the battle of the powerhouses of the Immortal Realm was bound to attract more people from the Dao Sect, and even the remaining three Immortal Realm Overrepairs would come, and it would be almost impossible to escape from Central Continent at that time.

Daozong used the jade talisman to lead to the mysterious Di Cao of the Land of Thousand Rivers, and if he could be killed, it would be an unacceptable loss for the Land of Thousand Rivers.

Therefore, after not killing the jade talisman with one blow, this time it is considered a failure.

The black-robed man shifted his gaze and looked at the old man who was healing on his knees on the top of the mountain dozens of miles away, and then his body turned into three in an instant.

A head-on rush towards the curtain of the building.

One rose from the ground and turned into a streamer and rushed towards the Taoist people who were gradually approaching in the distance.

The last one arrived in front of the jade rune in an instant.

The speed of the three figures almost exceeded the limit of the rules of heaven and earth, and even the curtain that always paid attention to him frowned slightly when he saw this.

This kind of doppelganger technique is somewhat similar to the Dao Gate One Qi and Three Qings, and there is no way to tell which one is the real body.

And the power of the clone and the real body can be transformed into one at all times.

At the moment when Lou Curtain Zhao thought about it, the black-robed figure had already arrived in front of him, and without thinking too much, he was greeted with a punch, and then a white figure instantly chased towards the mountain dozens of miles away.

The white shadow came afterward.

When the jade rune was locked by the black shadow, he had already casually thrown out a few yellow rune papers, and the pale yellow light spots were instantly in front of him

A yellow barrier was formed.

And his figure also retreated rapidly, although the injuries caused to him by the knife idiot Mo Wen had recovered a little, but his body was inevitably sluggish.

And this slightest slowness made him completely lose the possibility of life.

The black shadow and the white shadow arrived at the top of the mountain almost at the same time, and the black figure first shattered the light curtain with a punch, and then ignored the white shadow behind him and slammed straight into the jade rune.

Rumble!

The white figure slammed into the black-robed man's back with a punch, and a leather-like voice sounded, and then the black shadow used the fist to speed faster.

The black shadow and the jade rune collided together in an instant.

There was another roar that shook the mountains.

The jade rune and the black shadow turned into ashes in an instant, and this old man, who was once a genius of the rune path, who had reached a very high level in the way of the rune, did not even let out a scream.

and the clone of the black-robed man turned into nothingness.

There is no jade talisman in the world.

Crystalline snowflakes began to fall between the heavens and the earth.

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A small and lively town by the sea in Dongzu Prefecture.

Remote, shabby tavern.

The boy with a wooden expression was wiping the wine table, and suddenly looked at the snowflakes falling outside the window, and seemed to feel something, and involuntarily walked out of the store.

The plump, serene-looking middle-aged woman held the snow in her hand and burst into tears.

The boy looked at the woman who claimed to be his teacher, and he was at a loss.

"Shan Yanzi, your master is gone!"

The woman reached out and pulled the boy into her arms and murmured.

"Master! Where has the master gone?"

"Go and find his way."

The boy looked up at the sky and remembered that his master had stroked the top of his head like this, and he had said.

"In this world, it's hard to be a good person."

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