Chapter 653: Just a demon, Xiaodao knows how to cook! Knives are coming! Dumbfounded! Immortal Sutra!

"Although the killing of Taoist friends is heavy, but the longevity will be exhausted, and the life of the genius treasure can be extended to this day, if you insist on going your own way, today the Taoist friends will fall here, please think twice."

The huge face said in a deep voice.

The armored god fell silent.

What the old dog of the Netherworld Mountain said was indeed the truth.

It is incumbent upon him to be a humane monk and protect the Tao.

But if you throw your life here, it will be a bit of a loss.

"If Your Excellency leaves, we will not harm anyone in the capital city of Beifeng."

The ancient corpse man said slowly.

Although it is a guarantee, the implication is also obvious.

If this armored god will continue to protect the way,

They're going to go on a killing spree.

The bearded old man sighed in his heart.

Suddenly, a gentle laugh sounded in his ears.

"Thank you seniors for protecting the righteousness, Xiaodao is here to thank you!"

The armored god turned his head to look and found that it was the young Taoist priest with the five-colored auspicious clouds above his head who had woken up.

There was a brilliant light shining in the original spirit.

The brilliance is flowing, and it is dazzling.

He bowed to himself.

"Little friend doesn't need to be polite, it's just that today's catastrophe is too heavy, and the old man is just doing his best."

"Congratulations to Xiaoyou for breaking the mirror and condensing the Yang God, it is better to retreat quickly to avoid today's disaster."

The armored god will say.

Li Yanchu smiled slightly, his heart moved, and the five-colored auspicious clouds above his head dispersed.

The light of the whole body is also collected in the body.

The vision of heaven and earth disappeared, but the aura of his whole person became more and more intense in an instant.

"Thank you seniors for reminding me, just a little demon, the trail will cook."

The armor god was stunned for a moment, thinking that the young man was really strong.

In the face of this situation, it is not false at all.

It does have the appearance of his youth.

However, he still wanted to remind this Daoist friend who had just broken through the Yang God.

Today, the other party has three yang gods here, and his realm is not solid, so it is not appropriate to act rashly.

Li Yanchu looked up at the behemoth behind the huge crack in the sky,

Smiled coldly.

"I'm not looking for you, you don't know how to die!"

The behemoth behind the crack made a dull thud.

At boiling point!

But after meeting the young Taoist priest's gaze, there was a trace of imperceptible fear in his eyes.

Li Yanchu shouted in a deep voice: "Come! ”

A streamer of light flew out of the inn.

He was carrying a long knife in his hand, his robe was hunting in the wind, and his eyes were full of murder!

Money!

He slashed into the sky.

He had successfully broken through the Yang God and refined the Innate Five Qi.

You can give full play to the power of the slasher.

Bang!

There seemed to be a thunderclap between heaven and earth!

A brilliant sword light flew towards the crack in the sky!

The behemoth behind the crack is none other than the mountain god of Montenegro.

After he saw this knife, he immediately mobilized his strength and unleashed a terrifying magical power.

But Li Yanchu's sword light flew over, and he felt the powerful sword intent.

That's a real horror!

"No ......"

The mountain god of Montenegro exclaimed!

Bang!

The sword light goes straight to the sky!

The horrible crack and the behemoth behind the crack were gone.

Not only that, but even the sea of clouds was cut.

This knife seems to have rushed directly into the Nine Heavens!

Before the armor god's words could be spoken, he stopped, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

After a brief silence, the huge face roared,

"Let's do it! This Taoist priest has just broken through, and his realm is not stable, so it is the best time to kill him! ”

"Well, that's what I mean!"

The ancient corpse man let out a roar of rage, his five fingers manipulating five huge chains, flickering with a cold cold light.

There is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood emerging from behind.

You can even see the terrifying sight of the fall of the immortals.

There are also the corpses of the giant beasts of the desolation floating in the sea of blood.

A gossip mirror appeared in Li Yanchu's hand.

A scorching white light erupted from the gossip mirror.

Thundered!

The vision of the mountain of blood behind the man's corpse will be illuminated by this white light,

Exploded and cracked inch by inch!

There was a look of horror in his eyes!

Immediately, his eyes fell on the people of Beifeng County.

Mobilize the terrifying supernatural powers to kill those ordinary people,

A huge blood-colored gossip appeared in his hand, enveloping the entire Beifeng County Capital City.

The breath is terrifying, cold, and very viscous, making people feel breathless.

Just by taking a look at this bloody gossip, I felt that I had fallen into a sea of corpses and blood.

"Shengxian Mansion, it turns out that this guy is a madman from Shengxian Mansion!"

The armored god will be surprised.

The blood-colored gossip carried the terrifying power that wiped out the vitality, and pressed down towards the capital of Beifeng County.

He wants to seize the vitality of the people in the city of Beifeng County!

"Bold!"

Li Yan's first voice was like thunder.

With a swing of the knife, the sword light slashed through like a horse!

Click!

The blood-colored gossip was shattered and disappeared in an instant!

There was a look of fear in the eyes of the ancient corpse man, but he couldn't dodge it, and he was also slashed by this sword light!

Annihilation!

Another Yang God Master has fallen, and the burly old man is dumbfounded!

The mind was shaken by a tremendous shock.

The huge face looked panicked.

"Impossible, this Taoist priest has just broken through the Yang God, how can he be so strong?!"

A big hand with condensed qi emerges!

Syllable!

Li Yanchu slapped the huge face in the face.

The huge human face shattered!

Countless Yin soldiers are in ashes!

The huge face couldn't react at all, and the flaws in the mana operation in the body were seen through by Li Yanchu, and he was slapped!

When he condensed it again, the gaze that looked at Li Yanchu was pure fear.

He turned into a streamer of light and fled to the edge of the sky, wanting to report the incident back to the mountains.

This young Taoist priest is too strong!

It's not for him to spy on!

At the very least, you have to ask a few mountain masters to take action to suppress this person!

"I want to go!"

Li Yanchu smiled coldly.

He raised and fell with his sword, and the light of the sword crossed the sky like a match.

Bang!

The huge face was instantly annihilated under this knife!

The breath was gone.

The sky was clear and cloudless.

The burly old man was dumbfounded.

Damn!

This little Taoist priest is really fierce in fighting!

……

Netherworld,

Inside a great hall,

Four or five old men in black robes who couldn't see clearly sat on the futon.

There is a stone wall in front of him, and the cumbersome and difficult words recorded on the stone wall are written.

And it is not quite the same as the popular script in Qianguo today.

This is the Book of Immortals!

Legend has it that after cultivating, people can soar to the immortal realm and achieve the body of an immortal!

A disciple who is two feet tall came to report.

"Master, Master Pei Ji's life card is broken."

The disciple seemed to be a giant, with knotted muscles, as if he was the blood of a giant in the legendary wilderness.

It's just that his dress is the dress of an authentic Dao disciple.

He wears a Taoist robe, a wooden hairpin on his head, and a pair of green cloth shoes on his feet.

The giant's disciple's words did not arouse the emotions of several black-robed old men.

He could not kneel for a long time, and fell down under the great hall.

Half ringing.

Only then did an old man in a black robe turn his gaze from the stone tablet that recorded the immortal scripture and fell on the disciple's body.

"Got it, step aside."

The disciple who was two feet tall left respectfully.

The black-robed old man looked at the few old men who were obsessed with the immortal scriptures recorded on the stone tablet, and snorted softly.

An invisible wave woke up the old men.