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"Coach!"

Wudang Zhufeng, all the Yuan Shen Zhenren exclaimed, Ning Dao people have gone far on the road of pure yang in recent years, it can be said that half a foot has entered the top of the realm, and the true martial sword is also a rare soul soldier in the world, the quasi-saint blade, just the power of a sword, under the quasi-saint, is enough to cut everything, but it failed to shake the imprisoned heaven and earth, who is the person who made the shot, its intention is self-evident.

Shiyan State Border.

The old man, whose skin was chapped and so thin that he was only skinny and bone-covered, was holding a blue-gray bamboo cane, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Within the Huangquan Enchantment, even if it is a great saint, it is necessary to walk on the Huangquan Road, what Bright Dragon Emperor, thinking that if he walks in the starry sky, he will be able to be reborn, but I am afraid that it is also in some remote and lonely star groups, if he does not become holy, he will eventually be an ant." ”

"It's that innate pure yang body, maybe it's the Dao seed cast by that vein, it's just in the starry sky, have you ever heard of such a supreme physique?"

I don't know when, beside the old man, there was a cold woman wearing a black gauze dress, her body was like ice and snow, and her lips were purple, and the air around her froze at once, condensed into pieces of gray-black ice crystals, suspended in mid-air, and looked carefully, where were the ice crystals, but the frozen void fragments.

The old man was holding a blue-gray bamboo cane, but he didn't care, and said leisurely: "Ghost mother, I haven't seen you for many years, you can get out of the closure of the dragon mound, and thank you for this son and his party, your nine sons and ghost mothers can be successful, this son and the six paths have made a lot of efforts." ”

With a cold snort, the cold woman known as the ghost mother said: "Don't be careless, this son not only has a time taboo, but also a town taboo, most of them are the descendants of that lineage, if it weren't for this, the one of the demon clan at the beginning would not just banish him......"

The bamboo cane lightly touched the ground, and the old man's cloudy eyes also showed a look of jealousy, but soon there was a ruthless color: " I couldn't kill it before, but now it's a hundred taboos, the creation of this place can't afford to be lost, the Huangquan Enchantment is in the vast starry sky, and it is also one of the top heavenly arrays, although with the power of you and me, it can't evolve to the peak in this lack of power, but it is enough to make the great saints hate, although this son is in charge of the taboo, but ten days ago, he has not become holy, as long as he is not holy, with the so-called quasi-hijacker dragon boat, he will not want to escape!"

The ghost mother stared at the direction of Wudang Mountain, and said: "Don't be careless, the vein of the three crazy Dao people is not idle, in recent years, the Wudang quasi-holy realm has reached the realm of five turns, and even peeps up to the sixth turn, if it joins forces with that Su Qiannian, you and I must also be careful to deal with it in order to suppress it, although the Huangquan enchantment is strong, you and I are two clans, why do you need to provoke that vein......

With a wrinkled face and visible cheekbones, the old man's sunken eyes looked at the cool and beautiful ghost mother, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that after all these years, you have also changed." ”

"Life is evolving, the mind is transforming, there must be some changes in order to continue to live. ”

"It seems that your realm has improved a lot," the old man looked at her deeply and said, "I'm afraid that before the nine old things of the demon clan return, you will be truly successful." ”

"You're not bad either. ”

The ghost mother said lightly, as if she didn't want to say anything more, the two of them turned their eyes, as if sensing something, and a sneer appeared on the corners of their mouths.

Chang'an, Forbidden City.

On the gilded platform, the Han Tianzi in a bright yellow dragon robe stood with his hands in his hands, in addition to the crown prince Liu Qinghong, there was also the white-haired Forbidden City administrator, holding a red gold baguette, with a solemn expression and a deep breath, at this time, his eyes looked out of Chang'an City, and he said in a deep voice: "Shengshang, the variables are coming!"

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

There is a long sound of Buddha, as if it comes from all directions and eight poles, resounding in the sky above Chang'an City, pervasive, even the Shenting Divine Awareness Sea of the Yuan Shen master, can not be spared.

Liu Qinghong's complexion changed slightly, in recent years, the remaining Buddhist and Taoist fanatics have gathered into a Buddhist door, there seems to be a terrible figure behind it, even if it is many arrests inside and outside the temple, only a few small fish have been killed, I didn't expect that today I would dare to block the road outside Chang'an City, if there is nothing to rely on, the current Buddha sound can be called unfathomable.

"Beyond the nine clouds, feathering and ascending to the immortal ......"

After the sound of the Buddha, there was a long chant sounding, as if it came from outside the sky, ethereal and dusty, as if it was high above the nine heavens, and it was not stained by the fireworks of the world.

"Immortal Garden!"

Liu Qinghong couldn't help but speak, in addition to Buddhism, this immortal court is also a Jianghu sect that has risen in recent years, its whereabouts are secretive, and it contains the remnants of the former Taoists, among which there are many masters, even the Heavenly Master on Longhu Mountain, when the national teacher of the dynasty shot a few times, he returned in vain, and even returned from being traumatized.

This is extremely secret news, in order not to cause turmoil inside and outside the court, even if it is Longhu Mountain, only a few people such as the contemporary Heavenly Master Zhengxiao Zhenren know about it.

"Getian, you have to accept your life!"

Han Tianzi's voice sounded, his tone was calm, but there was an undoubted that the four seas were to change the world, and naturally they had to bear the calamity of cause and effect, which was fate, and the weight of life could be transcended.

In front of the gilded high platform, the imperial historian Bingzhong and other important ministers all showed solemn expressions, and Liu Zeng'an, the demon king, was dressed in red gold armor, and his breath was steaming, like a round of blazing sun, the second on the Yuanshen list that year, and now he is still in the fifth place, and has survived the ten-fold thunder tribulation, and has entered the last realm of the ten-fold Yuanshen.

Hubei Road, Shiyan Prefecture.

In Wudang Mountain, countless disciples, deacons, Dharma protectors, and elders gaze at the sky and seal the heavens and the earth, which has no effect on ordinary martial arts practitioners, but for many first-class masters of the Mixed Yuan Realm who have begun to collect the Qi of the Origin of Heaven and Earth, and even for the masters who have begun to comprehend the mysteries of the origin, there is a great oppression, and the higher the cultivation, the deeper the feeling.

Tianzhu Peak Golden Peak, Taihe Palace.

The three mad Daoists recovered from their slumber, his eyes reflected the two qi of yin and yang, as if there was an ancient world rotating in it, as a Heavenly Mandate Grandmaster, a quasi-saint powerhouse, he clearly felt the imprisonment of this heaven and earth, the origin of yin and yang was weak, even if he was a quasi-holy, he could only barely hook a little, and there was no one in ten.

This is somewhat similar to the Trapped Dragon Array, but it is different, it is an essential difference, and the three mad Dao people can feel that there is a profound power that has never been seen before, as if it can swallow all life qi.

Rumble!

Suddenly got up, the three crazy Dao people stretched out their hands, a wisp of sword light rose in Zixiao Palace, fell into his hands, on the Tianzhu Peak, a supreme and sacred qi rose, in the haze, as if there was an ancient Xuan Turtle phantom emerging, entrenched in Wudang Mountain, head held high to the sky.

Rise!

There is a majestic roar of the dragon, resounding from the backyard of the Xuanwu Building in the three outer courtyards, and the three supreme yang mellow breaths, like three heavenly pillars, together with the Tianzhu Peak, turn into the limbs of the Xuanwu Turtle Phantom, as if they can support the four poles of heaven and earth.

"Three Mad Ancestors!" "Three Dragon Turtle Seniors!"

Zhufeng Peak Lord, all the Wudang Sect were shocked, and even the three mad ancestors were shocked, and even summoned the True Martial Sword, obviously encountering an unprecedented enemy.

Thundered!

Immediately afterwards, Wudang Mountain shook, an ancient world, the sacred qi flowed, black and white yin and yang were intertwined, and there was chaotic qi falling from the void, turning from virtual to real, enveloping the entire Wudang.

Wudang Quasi-Holy Realm!

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, a wisp of sword light, yin and yang qi were intertwined, and a divine sword intent enveloped the power of a quasi-holy realm, stirring up the chaotic qi of the heavens, and going up against the sky, at the same time, the Xuan Turtle phantom that was entrenched in Wudang Mountain and was now sitting in the quasi-holy realm also seemed to come to life all of a sudden, sending out a roar that shook the heavens and the earth and went straight to the depths of the soul.

Roar!

In the Zixiao Palace, the corners of the mouth of the Ning Dao people were bleeding, but the light of the eyes was bright, this sword can be called peerless, with Tai Chi Yin and Yang, connecting the Xuanwu Great Nine Styles, and then accepting the power of the quasi-holy realm, turning the edge of the sword, if it is not the imprisonment of heaven and earth, it is obstructed to hook the origin of the Dao Law, this sword is enough to penetrate all the vanity, and even tear the chaos, it is a stunning sword that can break the life star.

Clang!

It seems that there is a bell ringing, resounding throughout the land of Shiyan Prefecture, but it is not the heavenly god bell, but like the death knell of Huangquan Prefecture, many people are dim, and the people and things that enter the eyes seem to have lost their vitality, and life is boring.

Is that......

Above the peaks of Wudang, the pupils of the real people of the Yuan God contracted, and above the sky, the amazing and powerful sword seemed to fall into the shadow of a blue river, the river hung upside down in the sky, like a blue amber river flowing, coming from nothingness, to nothingness, and between heaven and earth, there was a long and soul-shaking camel bell.

The camel bell was even farther away than just now, and in the dark, many Wudang disciples swayed in their hearts, as if they saw a secluded and dead ancient road, which was the direction leading to the underworld.

Shiyan State Border.

"Although the long sword is sharp, it can't escape the Yellow Spring after all, this is the destination of death. ”

The blue-gray bamboo cane touched the ground, and the withered old man chuckled, and his sunken eyes revealed a faint look of arrogance.

The ghost mother in a black gauze dress raised her eyebrows, in this missing place, she can cut this sword, it is really extraordinary, with her current cultivation of the Holy Realm, if she throws away this Huangquan Enchantment, I am afraid she will have to concentrate on it.

"Then Su Qiannian still hasn't made a move?" the old man shook his head lightly, "This son has learned the taboo of sealing the town, and he can see that if he is not holy, he can't break this world, but he has lost a bit of fun." ”

The ghost mother glanced at him, and was about to say something......

Hum!

Without the slightest warning, a cold snort sounded in the ears of the two, the sound was not very loud, and even a little indifferent, but when it fell into the ears of the two, it seemed to be hundreds of millions of times higher than the thunder, and in the dark, the two seemed to see an ancient and sacred, like a long knife like a stone, which appeared in the divine court, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths at once.

Whew!

This knife fell, separating heaven and earth, running through life and death, and opening the way forward!

Click!

In the sky above Wudang Mountain, the phantom of the blue river, at some point, was like a broken porcelain, giving birth to dense cracks. (Genuine subscription is the biggest support for Ten Steps!)