The Ancient God King said worriedly: "Master, don't be busy going to Dao Qingzi for revenge first. ”

"Xuan Zhenzi has mentioned more than once that Qingzi is a genius that has never been encountered in the ages."

"This son's immortal art is inherited from you."

"And his realm is much higher than yours."

The meaning of the Ancient God King's words, the current Luo Fu is far from being the opponent of Dao Qingzi.

The palace god is sixfold, and the upper refining god is one, and the gap is too big.

Luo Fu does not deny this.

Dao Qingzi's cultivation should still be above all traces!

When this son was still alive in his previous life, he should have been an immortal emperor, or even an immortal venerable figure.

Especially now, Dao Qingzi's realm is even higher than that of Wan Wuxian at the beginning.

What's more, Luo Fu had lost the first-order divine sword and was no longer able to cast the God Slaughter Sword Array.

The gap between the two sides has been widened.

That little Gu screamed angrily: "I eat him, let me eat him!" ”

"No!" Luo Fu, and the Ancient God King, said in unison.

Xiao Gu shouted unconvincedly: "Dao Qingzi has crossed the limit of the level, at most refining the void fourfold, and supporting the death refining void fivefold!" ”

"I'm a little Gu, but I can eat the six layers of refining and voiding!"

"It's a monster that refines the Void Sevenfold, and my Xiao Gu can bite half to death!"

The Ancient God King shook his head solemnly: "Xiao Gu, let me tell you, what will happen if you do this. ”

"You made a move and forced Dao Qingzi into a desperate situation, and he jumped over the wall in a hurry and used the Divine Lord Sword to kill you."

"Subsequently, he fell into absolute weakness and was beheaded by Shizun."

"But in this way, you will also die, and the price is too great."

Luo Fu nodded and said, "If you want to kill that traitor, Xiao Gu still don't directly participate in the war." ”

"But Xiaoba, you don't need to worry, I already have a plan to deal with Dao Qingzi."

The Ancient God King pondered: "Since the master is confident, it must be feasible. ”

"But...... Master, your realm is too conspicuous. ”

"It's easy to be a target for bullying."

Among all the monks who entered the Great Secret Realm, Luo Fu was the only one who was a sixfold monk of the palace god.

And now, the other millions of cultivators have generally reached the level of refining gods.

Luo Fu's realm is simply equivalent to writing the four big words "I am Luo Fu" on the door of his head.

The Ancient God King continued: "Back then, disciples often secretly took Xiao Gu to the Immortal Realm to play. ”

"At that time, the disciple refined an immortal treasure."

With that, the Ancient God King waved his hand.

In the void, there are twists and turns that begin to turbulent.

Then, from within the twisted void, a streamer of light suddenly flew out and levitated in the air, turning into a pure white mask.

As soon as Xiao Gu saw the mask, he exclaimed, "Yay? Faeries are all in shape. ”

The Ancient God King nodded: "Well, this thing is called Immortal Ten Thousand Phases, and it is a first-order immortal weapon, which was originally used as a plaything. ”

"But now it seems that this thing should be very suitable for the master."

Luo Fu took the white mask in his hand, and with just a glance, he saw through the characteristics of this immortal treasure, and said, "This immortal treasure can camouflage the realm according to the monk's cultivation." ”

"The higher the monk's realm, the greater the adjustment of his own realm."

"At present, I am the sixfold palace god, and with this mask, I can lower the realm by five levels, and raise the highest by five levels."

The maximum increase is five levels, and in the eyes of outsiders, it is just the first realm of refining gods.

The Ancient God King said guiltily, "Master, for eight million years, the human race has come to this temple many times. ”

"The only remaining immortal artifacts of the disciple have almost been given away, and it is really ashamed that there is only such a small plaything left."

Luo Fu shook his head: "This thing is very good. ”

Three days later.

After some treatment by Luo Fu, the remnant soul of the Ancient God King finally stabilized.

Luo Fu, say goodbye to the primeval god king.

Because he knew that after reincarnation, he would have the opportunity to become Luo Fu's disciple, and the sadness of the two parting was much diluted.

The primeval god king knelt three times and bowed nine times, and then cried and went to reincarnate.

Looking at the remnant soul of the primeval god king, it slowly turned into a ray of white light and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Luo Fu had mixed feelings.

But in the end, it is a good thing to let another disciple out of the sea of suffering.

Immediately, Luo Fu walked out of the temple with the fairy spirit mask in hand.

When his gaze swept over the corpses, Luo Fu thought for a moment and muttered, "Xiao Gu, next, we have to rush to the Spirit Source Blood Forest. ”

"I have an idea."

"Since we have obtained the mask of ten thousand phases, it is better to disguise it and quietly approach Dao Qingzi."

Xiao Gu clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Okay, good, he lurked and attacked the main silver, and the main silver also disguised himself and attacked him!" ”

Luo Fu smiled: "This son is suspicious by nature, and it is unlikely that he will attack him secretly." ”

"But I have another great idea."

"But then, I'm going to make you work hard."

……

A month and twenty-five days later.

Spirit Source Blood Forest.

Eight million years ago, when the gods and demons of the human world were in great war, there were countless true gods and true immortals, who were destined to fall here.

The blood of the gods, the immortals, sprinkled on the hot soil, gave birth to a strange tree, the Spiritual Source Blood Tree, and produced the Spiritual Source Blood Fruit.

The original Spirit Source Blood Fruit is extremely powerful in medicinal power, and it can even make the Immortal Dao Realm powerful, swallow one, and you can advance to a small realm!

Such a terrifying fruit has caused countless top demons to be born in the entire Great Secret Territory!

It can be said that the Spirit Source Blood Forest was the birthplace of the Great Demon in the entire Great Secret Realm at the earliest.

But as time passed, the medicinal power of the Spirit Source Blood Fruit became weaker and weaker, and gradually the high-level demons lost interest and fled one after another.

Although the medicinal power of the Spirit Source Blood Fruit is far inferior to before, it is still a very rare treasure for the palace gods and the monks of the God Refining Realm.

At this moment, at this moment.

Towering bones, standing on the "Blood Forest Plain".

Countless corpses, weathered with the years, piled up a vast and tragic mountain range of white bones.

It can be seen that seven or eight million years ago, the battle between the Great Demon and the Spirit Source Blood Fruit Land was so tragic.

At the moment, the edge of the Spirit Source Blood Forest.

A fierce battle is being staged.

One hundred thousand terrestrial monks, with millions of fifth-order one-heavy demon beasts, and outside the blood forest, they were fighting wildly.

All kinds of human exercises, the demon power of the demon clan rose to the sky, making the earthquake tremble, and the void was distorted, like the image of the end of the world.

The 100,000 cultivators of the human race are all in the realm of refining gods, and their ability to leapfrog is generally in the realm of refining the void.

There are only a few dozen people, and they are particularly strong, and with the cultivation of the first level of refining gods, they have reached the limit of refining the four levels of the void.

And the fifth-order one-heavy demon beast is only comparable to the one-level cultivator of refining the void.

But the most important thing is that there are a lot of demon beasts, reaching more than one million!

In particular, there are more demon beasts that are constantly coming to support.

A female monk of the Haoran Confucian Sect, holding the best sub-venerable flying sword, killed seven in and seven out of the army of demon beasts, fierce and unmatched.

Dozens of fifth-order demon beasts pounced fiercely and drowned this woman.

But then, inside the encirclement of the demon beast, there was a dazzling light, scattering out.

Suddenly!

Inside the army of demon beasts, the sword light bloomed like a flower blooming round by round.

Dozens of fifth-order one-heavy demon beasts were cut into countless segments in an instant.

"Whew...... Whew......"

After the friar broke out of the encirclement, she was panting, and her proud breasts rose and fell violently.

After days of fierce fighting, she was tired, and she was already a little exhausted.

In the past few days, she has tried to break through many times and go to the hinterland of the Blood Forest, but each time she has been blocked by the endless demon beast.

At this time, there were hundreds of demon beasts, rushing up and rushing towards the female monk.

The friar in the sky glanced towards the ground.

But seeing that the rest of the monks were also fighting fiercely with the demon beasts, no one could come to support.

The nun could only grit her teeth, stiffen her head, and prepare to drag her tired body and break through again.

That's when it happened.

"Amitabha."

Suddenly, one side has a huge 200 zhang, the palm of the Buddha, falling from the sky.

Rumble!

With this palm, more than 100 demon beasts were bombarded into powder in an instant!

The friar's face was delighted, and she hurriedly looked at the comer.

The person who came was a disciple of the Immeasurable Buddha Sect.

The Buddhist disciple was kind and pleasant, and his hands were folded.

On his wrist, there is also a string of superb sub-venerable prayer beads, and at this moment, the prayer beads are exuding a dazzling magic weapon light.

"Fellow Daoist Zhen Rong, don't come unharmed."

The female disciple of Haoran Confucianism named Zhen Rong smiled: "Fellow Daoist of Kindness, it turns out that you also descended to the realm and came to the Great Secret Realm. ”

Crossing, world, compassion, suffering, compassion.

The Cizi generation, above the bitter character generation, should be a strong person in the realm of refining the gods and refining the void realm.

The benevolent monk sighed slightly: "The root cause of the death of the bitter Zen disciple is from the Luo Fu thief. ”

"The poor monk voluntarily demoted and came to the Great Secret Realm to avenge his junior brother."

Ku Chanzi, who died at the hands of Wan Wuxi, but the immeasurable Buddhism, obviously regarded the bane as Luo Fu.

That Zhen Rong nodded and said, "Luo Fu killed my junior brother Lu Chen, and I came to surrender to the realm this time to take revenge!" ”

"However, we must first find a way to fight into the depths of the Blood Forest."

"A large number of Spirit Source Blood Fruits will ripen within a year or two."

"We, the Terran cultivators, will definitely occupy this Spirit Source Blood Forest!"

"At that time, all the Daoists who will attack the Spirit Source Blood Forest will have a share!"

The benevolent monk smiled lightly: "The spiritual source blood fruits in this blood forest are only a thousand at most. ”

"How should these 100,000 people be distributed?"

"I'm afraid that after clearing the demon beasts, Zhen Rong Daoyou will start to eliminate dissidents."

That Zhen Rong's face changed slightly, and she said coldly: "Kind and gracious fellow Daoist, you can't talk nonsense!" ”

Ci'en clasped his hands together and smiled: "Besides, the blood fruit will only ripen in a year or two, Zhen Rong Daoyou, why are you desperate now." ”

"What you are for, it should be the hinterland of the blood forest, so a few fruits that ripen early."

"If you raise the realm one step earlier, you can kill Luo Fu one step earlier."

Zhen Rong was silent.

She didn't expect that Ci'en would even know about it.

That's it.

Na Ci'en sighed slightly and said, "In the past three days, the poor monk has also attacked many times, but he has never been able to break through the siege and enter the hinterland of the blood forest. ”

"It seems that the first few ripe fruits are cheaper than the Dao Qingzi of the Heavenly Sword Palace."

"Dao Qingzi?" Zhen Rong's face was blank: "Who is that?" ”

Ci'en shook his head: "Yesterday night, this son suddenly came, and killed a bloody path with one person and one sword, and went to the hinterland. ”

"To be honest, before yesterday, the poor monk didn't know this person."

"What!?" Zhen Rong was shocked: "He was alone, and he actually killed it!?" ”

"Qingtian Sword Palace, when did such a strong man come out?"

Ci En Ruo said meaningfully: "I thought that the poor monk descended to the realm by himself, but it was the trial of this great secret realm, and he was a mysterious and strong man. ”

"But unexpectedly, there is a heaven outside the sky."

Zhen Rong's expression was solemn: "It seems that the monks of this Great Secret Realm are really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, far beyond our expectations." ”

"We 'old guys', don't lag behind the younger generations."

Just waiting for the two of them to sigh, there are many mysterious and strong people.

An elegant figure suddenly descended from the two of them.

The two of them looked at each other at the same time.

But I saw that it was a cultivator wearing a pure white mask and wearing the robe of the Imperial Beast Divine Source Pavilion, a cultivator of the first level of refining.

The two glanced at the visitor's clothes, and immediately lost interest.

In the eyes of the two of them, the Imperial Beast Divine Source Pavilion is not qualified at all to talk to them, the "three gates" powerhouse.

And why this person is wearing a mask, the two are not interested in knowing at all.

The little Imperial Beast Divine Source Pavilion monk couldn't arouse the interest of the two.

At this time, the masked man said in a hoarse voice: "What the two of you just said, is it true?" ”

Zhen Rong looked impatient, and glanced at the masked man contemptuously: "What if it's true?" What if it's not true? ”

"You know that the fruits of the hinterland are ripe ahead of schedule, is it possible, can you still kill them?"

She thought that the masked man was asking about the fruit.

didn't know that the masked man was asking, it was Dao Qingzi.

The masked man nodded slightly, and said, "In this case, I will go in first." ”

With that, the masked man sealed his hands and shouted, "Imperial Beast—Savage Ancestor Dragon Beast!" ”

Call!

A thousand-foot-tall, ancient progenitor's dragon, suddenly appeared.

A pair of huge and boundless dragon wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun!

Zhen Rong and Ci'en's expressions changed drastically.

Looking at the terrifying progenitor dragons, their scalps were numb.