Stopped, Lao Dao looked puzzled, and the spiritual power he released,

Quietly exploring the entire continent, no one has found a cultivator who has reached the heavens.

"Didn't you deceive the old man?"

Lao Dao looked back at Tang San who was following behind his buttocks, his eyes were very scary.

There are no eighteen hundred lives in his hands, and he will never be able to release such a palpitating murderous aura as Lao Dao.

Tang San frowned strangely, not knowing what the old man meant.

But fortunately, he has a clever brain! hesitated for a moment, and immediately realized what the old man meant.

Hey! I saw him bow down and speak respectfully.

"Daoist Mingjian, the disciple has no two hearts, this divine realm is not here, it is in the sky!"

I have to say that Tang San's ability to observe words and emotions is much more shrewd than his cultivation, and he calls himself a disciple at this time.

Looking at Tang San, who stretched out his index finger and pointed to the sky, the more Lao Dao looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

- This little guy is a talent for cultivating demons.

Now I teach two sons of good luck, and I don't know if I can make peace under this catastrophe.

With a smile coming back to his senses, the black-robed old Taoist closed his eyes again, releasing his spiritual power to spread to the entire Douluo plane.

That blatant spiritual power didn't take the creatures of this realm seriously at all.

This is not!

Zijun, who was worried that he couldn't find a figure, noticed this spiritual power.

Not only him, but the soul masters and even gods of the entire Douluo plane!

They are all aware of this terrifying spiritual power!

"This spiritual power! Could it be Xiaojun? ”

In the central conference room of the divine realm, the god of destruction was puzzled.

The evil god who was holding the old god of spiritual tea on the throne closed his eyes and shook his head.

"Apart from him, who else in this Douluo Plane has such a means?"

Pouting and blowing into the mouth of the teacup, the evil god took a sip of spiritual tea.

He was so comfortable that he couldn't help but shake his body, this spiritual tea was given to him by Zijun to his old man.

Not only him, but in addition to the wandering Shura God, the four god kings are the weight of each person's spatial ring.

In addition to the spirit tea, there are many other treasures.

Limited by talent, the strength of the four people who relied on treasures to improve was only at the level of Dou Sheng.

Although it has such terrifying strength, it cannot be used at will.

Because the four of them were born of heaven and earth, they belonged to this realm.

Born suppressed by the will of the universe! In order to evade the will of the universe, he had to make the cultivation a seal.

He felt vaguely uneasy in his heart, and he had fought for tens of thousands of years, allowing him to develop a keen insight.

But the God of Destruction himself can't say anything is wrong.

Bright Moon Empire Border Forest!

Lao Dao opened his eyes and looked at the southeast with a solemn expression.

"The enemy of your mouth does not seem to be as simple as you say! Are you sure he's not from outside the territory? ”

The old Dao looked playful, and glanced at Tang San's Yin Yang Strange Qi Dao on the side.

Afraid that the old Dao would retreat, Tang San immediately surrendered his hand to deceive him.

"It was this person who made that conspiracy and trick and robbed the Son of God from creation, but fortunately, his cultivation is not high, if the immortal master can kill him to save the Son of God, who will be your opponent in the future?"

Tang San's tongue is like a spring, and between the lines, he pokes at the greed of the black-robed veteran!

Who is he? That's the Mora Sect Elder!

I don't know how much this person has in the world, Tang San is obviously deliberately provoking him.

"Humph! Slippery! ”

If this realm is like the heavens and all the worlds, there is a heavenly way that is against the heavens.

The black-robed old Dao naturally weighed a few points, but the will of this Heaven and Earth Heavenly Dao was still in its infancy.

The means to break the sky will be the pinnacle of the Mahayana of the fairyland! This strength is placed in the heavens and all worlds, but it is just a slightly larger ant.

For a monk like Shang Dao who has been promoted to the realm of human immortals, he naturally has to bow his head.

This is where the confidence of the old way lies! There is a document in the cultivation world that has been passed down through ancient times!

That is the Heavenly Dao cultivation geometry, which is the end of the Dao of the cultivators of that realm.

If you want to go further, you need to break through and soar to a wider expanse! A big world with more complete laws!

"I thought it was your kid who did it, Tang San...... Isn't it good to linger! ”

Above the forest, Zijun, who rushed over after hearing the news, stood with his hands in his hands and looked down at Tang San at his feet with a calm expression.

"Lingering? You destroy my homeland and kill my people! For you! You can put it down! ”

Seeing Zijun coming, Tang San raised his head and roared angrily, if it weren't for the limitations of his cultivation, he would have already drawn his sword to face him!

Slowly rising into the air, the black-robed old Taoist looked at the Zijun in front of him.

"You're the one of the gods? Do you know the Son of Creation? "The black-robed old man went straight to the point, and this projection came here in order to complete the task of the teaching.

"Son of Creation?" Hearing this, Zijun's expression was vigilant, and as soon as these words came out, Zijun heard that this person must be a person from the heavens and all worlds.

"If you know the Son of Creation, it is better for you to hand it over, and not to mistake yourself."

The corners of Lao Dao's mouth rose, revealing a grim smile.

"Zijun! If you bow your head today, and the hatred of the past is on the face of the immortal master, I will no longer care! ”

Tang San took advantage of the situation to interrupt the black-robed old man's inquiry.

If he learns that Zijun is the son of creation, the ghost knows whether this old Taoist will attack him or not.

Listening to the words of the two, the corners of Zijun's mouth showed a playful look, and he looked at Tang San on the ground like a clown jumping beam.

"Oh, I see, I don't know what he will do when he finds the son of creation?"

Raising his eyes to look at the black-robed old man, Zijun asked with a smile.

Groov!

Tang San's heart trembled, the situation he least wanted to see still happen, cold sweat couldn't help but appear on his cheeks, and he bowed his head nervously and said nothing.

"Noise! The old man only asked one last time! Deliver! Or don't pay? ”

The black-robed old man squinted his eyes, and the immortal power in his body was ready to move!

It seems that Zijun didn't agree, or he was rambling for half a sentence, and he burst out and killed!

With a disdainful smile, Zijun turned into a rainbow and flew to the outer sky!

"If you want to find the son of creation, it depends on how much skill you have."

Zijun's voice echoed in the air, and the black-robed old man sneered, turning into a rainbow and following him.

Seeing the two leave, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.

Turn around and run!

- Regardless of whether the old way can defeat him or not, then the latter hand must be used!

I have to inform Xiao Wu and the others to leave Lake Village immediately!

In the vast universe, Zijun and the black-robed old man looked at each other across the bank!

A big battle! Inevitable!

"What special effect does this Son of Creation have for you? Why do you have to look for him? ”

Zijun, who didn't know what was going on with everything, couldn't help but ask in the end.

"How could the giant elephant ever answer the words of the ants? Come to war! The black-robed old man raised his hand and pointed at it!

A purple lightsaber, in an instant! It's too fast to catch!

"Now!" Zijun snorted softly, and the Chaos Seed pierced the void! Shine a colored light screen to block the attack of the black-robed veteran!

Seeing this scene, the black-robed old Taoist looked crazy! Greedily stare at the Chaos Clock!

"Innate treasure! Chaos Clock! Hahahaha! This opportunity is really heaven's help! ”

(End of chapter)