Ye Hongyu's voice was calm and ethereal, but there was a vague sonorous meaning of gold and iron fighting, and in the ears of the ruling priest, it seemed even more like the death knell of death, which made him feel cold.

He forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and in the face of the girl in front of him, who was extremely familiar in the past, he seemed to raise a little bit of his heart, so he made a bit of the majestic appearance of the past and said in a deep voice: "You have also come out of the ruling, do you really want to do things without it?"

Ye Hongyu's expression was indifferent, looking at the other party's pretending majestic posture, she felt disgusting, her eyes drooped, revealing a cold and powerful meaning, and said plainly and unquestionably: "Kneel!"

Although the simple words were not very loud, they were like two sharp swords, piercing the heart that the Grand Priest of the Ruling had built up with great difficulty.

He knew that Xiling was now gone, and even if he didn't know where he was now, the Mingzong powerhouse who stayed behind would be enough to suppress any accidents that might occur.

What's more, even Haotian was defeated, what could they do as mortals?

Don't say it's him, even if it's the entire Xiling, there is no possibility of resistance.

His expression was complicated, and his heart was in turmoil, but in the end, he hung his head high and knelt down.

This scene fell in the eyes of many people, and it was complicated and inexplicable.

Especially those deacons and guards of the temples who were familiar with Ye Hongyu's identity, they couldn't help but sigh a little.

The Grand Priest knelt before a traitor.

How sad!

Ye Hongyu's eyes looked at the ruling kneeling in front of him lightly, and there was no smug emotion in his heart.

After all, she had always regarded the Judgment Throne as her pursuit for almost half of her life.

The things that I once pursued have now become such a humble and hateful gesture, and it is not something to be happy about.

At this moment, she suddenly lost the interest in talking to the other party, and just said lightly: "Win over me, Momoyama let you go, if you lose, you will die!"

As the words fell, a Dao sword like a swimming fish condensed out in her hand, because the momentum was calm and uncertain, and it was not outward, but she couldn't see what kind of cultivation realm it was.

The chief priest always felt that it was not enough to be safe, and wanted to ask a few more words and beg more, after all, he knelt down, and if he had to fight, why would he despise himself so much?

However, before the words were spoken, he swallowed raw in Ye Hongyu's cold eyes without a trace of emotion.

He knew that at this moment, it was useless to say more.

There was only one war.

Thinking of this, he felt as if he had been forced to a dead end, and he was inspired to fight strongly.

The most important thing is that in his opinion, when Ye Hongyu once fled from the Judgment Temple, he was also at the peak of the Cave Xuan realm, even if he had made some progress in the past few days, but the time was still short, and it was not easy to exert eight or nine points of cultivation in the knowledge of fate.

is that he has the talent to reach the middle of the fate, and with his current strength, he also has a few chances of winning.

He's the verdict after all!

The fierce and tyrannical aura permeated from all over his body, and at this moment, he seemed to vent all his past grievances and unwillingness.

Raising his hand, his five fingers shot out golden Haotian Divine Radiance, turning into an impenetrable cage and falling towards Ye Hongyu.

….

There was a bit of disappointment and contempt in Ye Hongyu's eyes.

What a weak cage.

With a sneer, she raised her hand and swung her sword, and the sword fell like a shock, and quietly, a sword broke through the cage, and then lightly stabbed into the heart of the chief priest of the verdict.

It looked inexplicably harmonious, as if the sword itself was there.

The Grand Priest of the Judgment opened his mouth in pain and rage to scream, but his whole body quickly turned cold.

He took one last look at Ye Hongyu, and then died in reluctance and remorse.

Ye Hongyu pulled out his Dao sword, and did not look at the dead ruling priest again, but said coldly, "The cultivators above Dong Xuan and above have all been killed, and the rest have been driven away from Peach Mountain."

These days, as the deputy sect master of Mingzong, she has handled many sect affairs, and with Xu Chuan's full support, she has already established a lot of prestige in Mingzong.

Hearing this, almost everyone in the Ming Sect shouted yes, and then began a one-sided slaughter without hesitation.

Although Mo Shanshan has a bit of compassion, Mingzong and Xiling are already incompatible, and only killing cultivators at the level of Dong Xuan and above is already considered to be benevolent and righteous, and she will not say anything.

Of course, she was only on the sidelines and did not take the initiative to participate.

After a burst of shouts of killing, some of the remaining temple guards and Heavenly Oracle Academy students trembled and descended from Peach Mountain with pale faces and frightened.

At this point, the strong man of Xiling was overthrown.

……

In the depths of Peach Mountain, Xu Chuan came to a very ordinary-looking Taoist temple.

The wooden door of the temple is closed, and it doesn't seem to be so easy to push open.

This is the Zhishou Temple, it is the unknowable place of the Daomen, with an extremely powerful Daomen Divine Array guarding, although the wooden door is simple, but it is the only passage that can enter the temple.

And after Zhishouguan appeared in the world, no one except the master could break into the door in a chic manner.

But today, when ushering in second place.

Xu Chuan raised his hand, like an ordinary friend who came to visit, and lightly landed his hand on the wooden door, and suddenly a majestic aura surged towards him, wanting to engulf him.

However, he is like a bottomless abyss, no matter how vast and inexhaustible that breath is, it is like a breeze blowing on his face, and it will not have the slightest effect on him.

Then, with a slight force on his palm, the wooden door creaked and slowly opened.

At the same time, within the Zhishou Temple, several Dao Sect cultivators who were doing their best to maintain the Great Array of Guardian Views were severely injured, and they vomited blood and fainted.

A middle-aged Daomen looked at this scene, although his expression seemed calm, his eyes couldn't help but show a sense of unpredictability.

Gathering the power of knowledge and watching, he couldn't stop that person for a moment?

He couldn't help but sigh, the Daomen catastrophe is coming, who else has the ability to turn the tide?

Xu Chuan stepped into the wooden door, walked into Zhishouguan, and saw a lake and seven thatched houses.

For those Dao powerhouses who don't know life and death, and the middle-aged Dao people not far in front of them, they are only unaware.

It's not that he's arrogant, but when he reaches his level, the cultivation of these people in front of him can't be his enemies at all.

So, he didn't look at anyone, but walked towards the seven thatched huts on his own.

The Mingzi Scroll Heavenly Book in his arms seemed to sense the aura of the same origin, and he was slightly agitated, and there were also five vast breaths rising in each of the seven thatched houses.

….

Xu Chuan's mind moved slightly, is there only five volumes?

He raised his hand and made a move, and in an instant, five volumes of heavenly books flew out of the grass hut and fell into his hands one after another.

When the middle-aged Daomen saw this scene, he finally couldn't help but want to stop it.

It was only then that he realized that he was already speechless and couldn't make any sound at all.

He felt terrified and disheartened.

After many years of cultivation, in the end, in front of such a strong person, he didn't even have the qualifications to speak.

Xu Chuan simply scanned the five volumes of the Heavenly Book and found that there seemed to be a missing sand character scroll Heavenly Book that recorded countless exercises in the world.

After briefly recalling it, he guessed that the sand scroll might be in the hands of the viewer of the South China Sea.

After taking the Book of Heaven, the purpose of his trip had basically been achieved, so naturally he would not stay longer, so he turned around and walked outside the Zhishou Temple.

Come calmly, go calmly.

Completely see that there is nothing in the perception of man.

But looking at Xu Chuan's departure, although the middle-aged Taoist knew that he shouldn't, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his pressure dropped sharply.

Although five volumes of the Book of Heaven were lost, at least, there were no casualties in the view.

Other things can be taken care of when the Lord returns.

Just as he was thinking about it, there seemed to be a huge palm print falling rapidly from the sky

Under.

He subconsciously looked up at the sky, and then lost all consciousness with a bang.

And the entire Zhishouguan was also wiped out under this palm, only an extremely deep huge palm print sank into the ground, and the lake poured down, submerging all the traces of Zhishouguan's existence.

In the depths of the South China Sea, the viewer seemed to be aware of it, his expression was slightly gloomy, and he closed his eyes a little tired and weak.

Everything was already developing towards the unknown in a way that he couldn't control.

Haotian was expelled from the world, what could he do?

……

Xu Chuan returned to the top of Peach Mountain with five volumes of the Book of Heaven and the Book of Heaven on his body, a total of six volumes of the Book of Heaven.

Now, the Book of Heaven has been started, although it is one volume short, but it is harmless.

In addition, Taoshan, the holy land of hundreds of millions of believers in Haotian Dao, has also been occupied by him.

It's all in place to really get down to business.

All the preparations in the early stage are for this moment.

He stepped into the Temple of Light, which was the place where the largest faith of the hundreds of millions of believers in the entire Haotian Dao was gathered.

Sitting on that throne, he vaguely sensed the majestic divine will contained in it.

What he has to do now is to pull out the power of faith that has been precipitated for countless years in this Temple of Light and even the entire Peach Mountain, and turn it into a vast divine will to devour it all.

And the six heavenly books in his hand are the best medium to attract the power of these beliefs.

Bang la blah.

Six volumes of heavenly books rose into the air, and pages and pages of books turned rapidly.

In an instant, the six realms were calm and indifferent, as if the breath that did not belong to the world fluttered and swayed into the sky.

The six breaths are intertwined, as if they contain everything in the world and have all the rules in the world.

It's just that because of the lack of a book from heaven, it seems to have a bit of a shortcoming.

It's just that, even so, this earth-shattering breath has attracted the attention of the whole world in an instant.

….

Seeing this scene, in the depths of the South China Sea, the eyes of the viewer became heavier and heavier, but he was also a little lucky.

At least the sand scroll was still in his hands, and he didn't let the other party gather the seven volumes of the Heavenly Book, so it was impossible to detect the true mystery of the Heavenly Book that the Dao Sect had hidden for countless years.

It is a combination of objective rules and subjective beliefs of human beings, and while human beings have chosen her, they have also left a means of checks and balances.

This method is the Seven Heavenly Books of the Daomen.

With the seven volumes of the Book of Heaven, you can invite Haotian out of the Kingdom of God, you can return Haotian to chaos, and those who master the seven volumes of the Book of Heaven can change the day.

Now he almost doesn't want to set up a new sky, he just hopes that Xu Chuan will not get this last resort.

At least the kingdom of God is still there, and Haotian still has a day to return.

After all, the dust has not really settled.

At the same time, at the moment when the aura of the six Heavenly Books exploded, the entire Temple of Light also erupted with an infinite rain of light.

It was a manifestation of the power of endless faith being drawn out.

With the Temple of Light as the core, an invisible mystical fluctuation took the six volumes of Heavenly Books as the node, turning into a huge and magnificent array, quickly enveloping the entire Peach Mountain.

As a result, countless light and rain drifted out of every inch of soil, every peach tree, and every hall in the entire peach mountain.

Tang looked at the sky full of light and rain, and his expression was shocked.

He had quickly become so powerful with the grievances derived from the Great Array of Blocks in the Heavenly Forsaken Mountain Range that he could now almost crush the ordinary Six Realms Apocalypse cultivators.

Nature is no stranger to this.

Although there are slight differences, the effect is the same, and they can greatly enhance their own spiritual cultivation.

And as far as the eye can see, the mountains are all over the wilderness, whether it is the weight or the others, they are far above the injustice generated by the Heavenly Forsaken Mountain Range.

Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu even saw from it the crucial level of condensing the entity with spirit, breaking through the crucial level of the Yuan Shi Zhen Interpretation and Cultivation Chapter, and being reborn

Changing bones, reaching a point that is comparable to the Great Cultivators of the Six Realms.

The others were also shocked, and of course more in awe.

Because they knew very well that such a big movement, such as Si Weili, must have been created by their sect master Xu Chuan.

At this time, Xu Chuan's voice came out from the Temple of Light, echoing in everyone's ears.

"It's a rare opportunity, you can practice on your own."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Chuan no longer thought about the side, and began to concentrate on devouring the vast divine will that the endless faith between heaven and earth had turned into.

As the gluttonous Dafa operated, he seemed to have turned into a huge black hole, and an extremely terrifying gravitational force erupted from all around him.

Suddenly, nearly eighty percent of the majestic divine will on the entire Peach Mountain was incorporated into his body like a whale devouring a tiger.

All of a sudden, the small world of tens of millions of memories in his body quickly began to grow.

It's just that there is still a considerable distance to reach the seventy-three million small worlds required to reach the eighth level of the Origin True Solution.

The divine will is probably enough, and it only takes enough time to basically enter the eighth level of the Yuan Shi True Solution steadily.

But it takes a lot of time.

Whether she will be able to enter the eighth level of the primordial true solution before the Celestial Maiden returns to this realm is still unknown.

Meanwhile.

In the boundless universe, the goddess of heaven slowly walked forward indifferently, and although the cage woven by the golden luck chains around her body tried her best to support it, it still couldn't help but gradually dim.

In fact, if it weren't for the continuous support of Tang Guoyun, this cage would have been broken by her.

Although she was trapped for the time being, as she comprehended the rules of this nascent world and then merged, this cage could no longer cause her the slightest trouble, and she would become even stronger.

Anxiety is a completely senseless emotion for her, she just needs to follow the most correct method and move forward step by step.

At the time of the competition between the two sides, the rest of the month is fleeting.

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