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?!"

Luo Zhen, 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 their bodies, and they 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 Shadow Temple and the Netherworld?

Luo Zhen's expression was solemn, and he was worried about the female sword immortal of the Sword Sect for the first time, everyone knew that it had only been less than a hundred years since the cold female sword immortal stepped into the Tongxu realm.

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"Lord of the Duzhen Palace, my Shadow Hall has been inherited for thousands of years, how can it be so simple for you to know? Today, Nalo will surely die. ”

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

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 Great Wilderness Ancient Realm knew that the Sword Sect had four powerhouses in the Void Realm, except for the number one head in the world, Dao Yan Zhenren, the other three were almost not famous, and there were almost no deeds that caused the world to shake, but everyone knew that the Sword Sect could become the strongest sect among the seven holy lands of the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm.

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 Dao Gate Void 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 creation, and among all living beings, what countless cultivators have pursued all their lives is the supreme creation and transformation, and the realm above this is what the entire Great Wilderness Ancient Realm is looking for.

For thousands of years, no one but the legendary temple master had approached or set foot in that realm beyond heaven and earth.

The punch that the cold female sword immortal had lightly punched Mu Sheng was not that Mo Wen's realm or cultivation was too low, but that the strength of the powerhouse of the Tongxu Realm 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 Void Realm is already the supreme of the Great Wilderness Ancient Realm, and only a few of the Seven Great Sacred Lands in the entire Great Wilderness Ancient Realm have such an existence.

And at this moment, in the nameless fishing village in the southwest, the blows of the two Great Wilderness Ancient Realm Supremes containing the power of heaven and earth collided together, which actually overshadowed the heavens and the sun.

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, his vision was almost difficult to open by the dazzling light, and the Dao heart that he had 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 Great Wilderness Ancient Realm, was like a newborn baby in front of these two powerhouses of the Void Realm, and he couldn't help but feel weak.

"Is this the true power of the powerhouse of the Void Realm....." Luo Zhen's old face was full of shock, yearning, doubt, and many other emotions.

With Luo Zhen's gaze, the shattering of the heaven and earth in the distance finally began to slowly stop, 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 restored for decades." ”

The victory or defeat of the great cultivators of the Void 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 female sword immortal of the Sword Sect was expressionless, she didn't care about the man's words at all, and said lightly: "I only need ten years, and you, but it will take twenty years, there are still a few people in the Shadow Hall who are in the realm like you, and how many people are stronger in the Seven Holy Lands than in the Void Realm, can your plan still succeed?" ”

The female sword immortal's tone was indifferent, but that trace of disdain could still make the black-robed man feel that although the Shadow Hall was hidden underground, and the Seven Holy Lands had not even known where the Shadow Hall was located yet, the number of great cultivators who wanted to come to the Void Realm was not large.

And the powerhouse of the Void Realm 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 the understanding of the Great Dao, and now that he has lost so much at once, 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 said quietly: "Manpower is exhausted after all, but he can't live." ”

Even if it was because of the Sword Sect's calculations, he appeared here, from Mu Sheng at the beginning to his own shot in the end, the Shadow Hall had already expected that someone from the Sword 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 in the direction of the Sword Sect, the vision of heaven and earth caused by the battle of the powerhouses of the Void Realm was bound to attract more people from the Sword Sect, and even the remaining three Void Realm Cultivators would come, and it would be almost impossible to escape from Central Continent at that time.

The Sword Sect used Luo Zhen to bring out the mysterious Di Cao of the Shadow Palace, and if he could be killed, it would be an unacceptable loss for the Shadow Palace.

Therefore, after not killing Luo Zhen in one blow, this time it was 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 of light, rushing towards the people from the Sword Sect who were gradually approaching in the distance.

The last one arrived in front of Luo Zhen 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.

Luo Zhen had already casually thrown out a few pieces of yellow rune paper when the black shadow was locked, and the pale yellow light points instantly formed a yellow barrier in front of him.

And his figure also retreated rapidly, although the injuries caused by Mu Sheng 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 crashed straight into Luo Zhen.

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.

Black shadows, Luo Zhen collided together in an instant.

There was another roar that shook the mountains.

Luo Zhen and the black shadow turned to ashes in an instant, and the old man, who had reached a very high level in the way of the rune, didn't even let out a scream.

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

There is no more Luo Zhen 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 did the master go? ”

"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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