The sky is low, the thunder and lightning are in the sea, the clouds are raging all around, and the dim and dull void is brewing with Dao inscriptions.

Dust Xiaojiu and Mo Qi were suddenly empty around them, and they were forcibly detained in a space by the laws of the world.

Mo Qi looked particularly calm, and with one hand and a leisurely and elegant hitch, he was pulling on the top of the fossil stele of the Dust Xiaojiu, playing with the swaying grass.

Chen Xiaojiu felt an incomparable shock in his heart, he found out that since he met Mo Qi, the whole person has not been idle.

After careful calculation, he is probably on a thief ship now! The key is that this ship still has waves from time to time, so that Chen Xiaojiu is afraid that he will be disintegrated by the waves from where one day.

"We're now a player of Shenwang, the kind that can be resurrected if we die, right?" Chen Xiaojiu asked the bored girl on the side.

"Uh-huh. How can I say it!"

"You had a chance to run just now, but now it's probably impossible. Mo Qi glanced at a pair of ruthless eyes that were forming in the sky!

And in the darkness of the void farther away, a scene emerges, where beings kneel and worship, and the divine voice is deafening, speaking some kind of forbidden language.

The gods and demons are lying beside the corpses, the black lotus is in full bloom, and the mountains are stacked on top of each other, and the terrain is like a long sword opening the sky.

In the depths of darkness, a coffin felt a certain familiar aura, jumping countless stars, as if to break free from this time and jump out of the darkness.

The coffin in the center was only slightly exposed, and it was rejected by the Heavenly Dao and could not enter.

The vaguely felt aura makes people feel that they don't belong to this space, or even to this time and space.

The dragon-like veins on the coffin came alive, and a phantom slowly emerged from the coffin.

The look of the eyes in the sky finally changed, even with a hint of fear.

The coercion suddenly filled the small space, and a solemn voice sounded:

"Bold!"

Hearing this, Mo Qi mockingly glanced at the eyes constructed by the Ten Thousand Dao Laws in the canopy.

Waved the stone tablet that Chen Xiaojiu had turned into as a brick, ran suddenly, and slapped it fiercely towards Lei Hai, who was imprisoning the two in front of him.

The flames enveloped Mo Qi's entire body, and a small starry magic circle at the center of his eyebrows was running, and the aura on Mo Qi's body reached a terrifying peak in a few breaths.

Chen Xiaojiu looked at Mo Qi, who was like a mad demon, and smashed the barrier of the space in front of him.

A huge finger with a chaotic mist on their heads rushed straight towards the two of them, like the mightiness of the sky, making it difficult to resist.

Mo Qi still waved the stone tablet without wavering, and focused on exerting a little force in front of him.

The next breath of the giant finger pointed directly at Mo Qi's back, and the mixed chaos divine thunder smashed down overwhelmingly.

At this time, a soft yellow light enveloped Mo Qi, and the giant finger connection was like a sea of stones with the heavenly divine thunder, drowning in the circular shield transformed by the yellow light, unable to set off a trace of wind and waves!

The eyes in the canopy were shattered by the paw prints of the yellow light, and turned into streamer patterns and returned to the heavens and the earth.

Just as his eyes disappeared, in the peach blossom forest of Zhongshenzhou Academy, a sleeping old man slowly opened his eyes and stared into the void:

"Xuanwu ......"

And in the void space, Mo Qi finally put down the stone tablet that Chen Xiaojiu had turned into, and his hands condensed, dragging the yellow light into his body.

In the starry circle at the center of the eyebrows, an old copper coin flipped out and spun into the air.

The golden seal inscriptions are engraved in the dark void one by one, and the ink Qi big handprint is pinched, and the seal is hooked with the Taoist trend, so that it forms a bronze bell, condenses flowers, birds, fish and insects, and derives the historical records of gods and demons!

At the same time, Mo Qi's mouth spit out the essence blood, turning into a fiery red vermilion bird phantom and stopping on the ancient copper coin.

The yellow light behind him dissipated, and the body of a snake-headed turtle body creeping on the turtle shell that Chen Xiaojiu had seen before turned out to be the true body of Xuanwu.

A huge gossip array appeared at the bottom of Chenxiaojiu's feet, which was ordered by Mo Qi when he threw him out, although he didn't understand what Mo Qi was going to do!

But Chen Xiaojiu chose to believe her!

After all, looking at the real cultivation she showed at the moment, at least she was already a monk in the realm of entering the Dao realm, in order to avoid being settled by the Autumn Queen, Chen Xiaojiu chose to fight side by side with Mo Qi, definitely not because she couldn't beat it.

At this time, the Vermilion Bird was suspended in the air, the fire in the south, and the hexagram master left.

Xuanwu returns, the northern non dehui water, the hexagram master!

The red light and yellow light intertwined, and the impregnable void barrier in front of him suddenly shattered.

The phantom of the coffin in the distance slowly turned around, and with a slight movement, it was repelled by the Heavenly Dao and could not enter.

The vaguely felt aura makes people feel that they don't belong to this space, or even to this time and space.

The ripples of the void caused by the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu seemed to attract the attention of the coffin sitting on the phantom, and he raised his hand stiffly, and with a slight stroke of his fingertips, the dark void shattered like window paper.

An inexplicable aura rushed straight across endless time.

In Chen Xiaojiu's eyes, a sea of blood suddenly appeared, and countless hideous evil ghosts wailed in it, like purgatory on earth.

The Dust Xiaojiu Divine Soul encountered an irresistible pull, as if it was about to break through the space and sink into that sea of blood.

At this moment, a portal descended from the sky, cutting off the traction of the qi machine.

Chen Xiaojiu was lying in place as if he had experienced a big war, sweating profusely.

At this time, the fiery aura at the wrist spread throughout the divine soul, causing Chen Xiaojiu to calm down suddenly.

The words of the command, "Urge me to give you the token" came from his ears.

Chen Xiaojiu looked at the crumbling figure in front of him and couldn't help laughing angrily.

He was forcibly detained beside him, and the token was forcefully stuffed into Mo Qi's arms.

"Don't do anything to me, be careful that I beat you" Mo Qi was still bluffing and drinking Chen Xiaojiu.

The helpless pale little face exposed his true situation, but he was slapped on the ass by Chen Xiaojiu fiercely, and he didn't dare to shout!

Just when Chen Xiaojiu and Mo Qi were fighting each other.

The copper plate is uncontrolled, floating in the air autonomously, and the four ancient characters engraved on it turn into a Qiankun order, and cross the portal to suppress the copper plate.

"Daomen ........."

"Still guarding ......"

"In vain..."

Intermittent thoughts came out of the coffin, and if the information were to be transmitted to the outside world, it would probably cause a big shock.

There are too many things involved, and the token of the Dao Sect that has disappeared for thousands of years has appeared here, not to mention the coffin in the void that wants to break time and space......

Heavenly Dao rejected, and under the suppression of the copper plate, the coffin seemed to have retreated, but the ancient copper plate launched an attack.

In an instant, the body of the weapon exploded, and the fragments turned into streamers into the turbulence of time and space, tracing the traces left behind and chasing the past.

And the Vermilion Bird Xuanwu in the Bagua Array turned into a streamer and engraved on the portal.

The portal shook, and the back of a man inscribed on it seemed to come back to life, and he was about to chase after the coffin.

Finally, with a sigh, the back disappeared and the portal disappeared.

All that was left in the space was a stone monument lying on the ground and a panting girl sitting on it.

"Hey, can you tell me what's going on now?" asked Chen Xiaojiu.

Mo Qi ignored it, and sat on the stele quietly in a daze.

After a long time, Chen Xiaojiu felt a drop of water fall on his body.

"Are you crying?"

", it's raining!"

"Is that Xuanwu someone very important to you?"

"What's your business!"

"You are reasonable, I am kind enough to help you, and some things are uncomfortable in my heart. "Dust Xiaojiu is good at tempting Mo Qi.

Mo Qi also sniffed and said angrily:

"That's not going to tell you. ”

"You ........." dust small nine qi knots!

At this moment, a streamer of light returned through the endless void, and a half-broken copper plate appeared in front of Mo Qi, sending out a wail towards the place where the portal had disappeared.

Then the Yin-Yang Dao diagram appeared above the two of them, and a passage appeared in the void.

After constructing the passage, it seemed that the remaining energy of the copper plate had been consumed, and it fell into Mo Qi's hands, dim.

Mo Qi picked up the stone tablet and walked into the passage, and as the two figures disappeared, the Yin Yang Dao Diagram erased the qi present and headed towards the depths of the sky, which immediately caused a shock in the Shenwang world.

The next moment, the old man of the academy appeared in the place where Chen Xiaojiu and Mo Qi disappeared.

Whispering: "Light is everywhere, darkness follows, and you still don't trust us?"

At this time, another will appeared in the sky, coldly looking at the Yin Yang Dao Diagram that was constantly shattering the imprint of the law.

A cold snort, as if expressing dissatisfaction, but he didn't stop it.

The old man of the academy waved his hand and forcibly constructed a set of pictures from the canopy:

The old copper plate chasing the coffin away!

Suzaku, Xuanwu's stubborn choice is engraved on the dark portal!

Half of the copper plate returned with specks of blood.

The old man's old palm trembled and stroked the Xuanwu phantom in the picture.

"Old man, you still can't forget?"

"Say, did we do something wrong in the first place?"

The other willed coldly responded:

"It's just a loser, and the mantis arm is not self-sufficient!"

"The fire left behind is not dead, it seems that it is time to go to the border wilderness" After saying that, the void shook, and a ray of light tore through the darkness, and it was unstoppable far away.

The old man of the academy opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he sighed weakly and disappeared in place.

In the wasteland of exile, darkness shrouds the laws of erosion, and the Broken Stone Starfall surrounds the city to build an unsearchable Great Wall.

Thousands of miles away from Zhengxian City, the fog of the stele forest does not disperse, blocking the passage in and out of the Ancient Domain of the Imprisoned Immortals!

An unknown divine thought came from a distant land, looking down on the ruins of the stele forest from the galaxy, and the slight disgust was not known whether it was because of the thick darkness or the ruins themselves!

Coldly and solemnly said to himself: "A place that should have been destroyed a long time ago, the glory cannot be talked about......"

Suddenly, a big handprint struck out somewhere in the void, and the secret divine thoughts were startled, and they quickly moved away!

I saw that the blue vortex where the divine consciousness was located just now was devouring the void, and the vitality of a hundred miles away was annihilated, and the space was instantly imprisoned.

An old figure slumped out of the stele forest, looking at the divine thoughts in the depths of the void like an ant.

Ignoring the shocked voice coming from the divine thought:

"Impossible, impossible, how can you still be alive......"

The old man straightened up, and the crutches in his hand rushed forward a little.

The gods and demons roared the sky, the void was shattered like tissue paper, and under the command, thousands of miles of smoke and clouds rose, the air waves rose one after another, the mountain peaks were broken, and the divine consciousness in the center of the attack was caught off guard by the thunder roar and retreated, and it was about to dissipate.

"Daoist friends are angry, this matter is over!"

The bronze door in the center of the Imprisoned Immortal Ancient Domain slowly opened, and the chaotic mist filled it, exuding a terrifying, distant, and wild aura.

You can faintly see the stars falling, meteorites, fire, and fire, and the defaced ships struggling to cross the calm waters.

It was as if the sky fell, all the souls disappeared, and the passage behind the door was winding and long, containing the damaged universe one after another, burying countless worlds.

A figure stepped out of the chaos, the mist covering its body and obscuring its face, and the object in its hand exuded the aura of destroying the heavens, and the blood enshrined on it seemed to crush ten thousand paths.

As soon as the voice fell, a black shadow entrenched in the underground world of Zhengxian City roared angrily, and a black iron wand buried deep in the ground rose into the sky.

Crossing the sky above Zhengxian City, the law smashed into the bronze gate, hitting the figure in it, and the fight was regressing!

"I can't imagine that I've lured you out! The master has been dead for thousands of years, and you still have a few traces of instinct!"

The figure in the bronze portal waved his hand to block the onslaught of the black iron wand.

His eyes were long, and he thought of a figure independent of the ancient battlefield from the black iron stick, and couldn't help but whisper!

The black iron wand seemed to be provoked by its words, and it changed in an instant, attracting the heavenly flames, striking down the netherworld, hooking a special symbol, using itself as a sacrifice, summoning the arrival of a certain character.

The old god was still at ease in the bronze portal for the last moment, and the figure who was talking eloquently was suddenly angry, :

"You dare?"

A drop of blood in the small jar in his hand was reverently sacrificed by him to interrupt the summoning ceremony of the black iron wand.

At this time, the old man at the stele forest smiled:

"What do you want to do? You dare to take out that thing?"

"It seems that the academy is really dilapidated. ”

A person in the depths of the void walked out helplessly when he heard this, and his righteousness swept the world, and the two words "stop" flew away to the warring parties.

And the two parties who saw the word "stop" temporarily stopped their movements and abided by some kind of agreement.

"The turtle bastard finally came out, and I thought you were blind?"

In the face of the sarcasm of the old man in the stele forest, the middle-aged man who walked in a dragon and tiger walked towards him.

was dodged by the old man of Beilin.

"Don't come to this, I can't stand it with an old bone!"

"Your academy is all pretending to be deaf and dumb, it's really a shame for your sages!"

The middle-aged man of the academy who was angrily scolded did not refute, but muttered in a low voice when he was mentioned to the sages:

"Isn't that your predecessor too!"

When the old man of Beilin heard this, his face was solemn, and he explained solemnly:

"Fuck off, Lao Tzu has nothing to do with you. ”

"What is owed to you has long been paid off"

"Go back and tell the old man in the academy, take care of your hands, Zhengxian City will not see you anymore, because it is dirty!"

"We've written it down, don't wait a long time, it will always be settled!"

Then he disappeared into the fog, oblivious to the outside world.

And the humanized figure inside the bronze door of the black iron black stick made a movement to wipe his neck.

Flying in the direction of Zhengxian City, halfway through, he quickly turned around.

At the beginning, the outrageous divine thought was smashed with a stick, and even the middle-aged man in the academy couldn't stop it.

Shen Nian snorted, unwilling to be wiped out in the void by the black iron rod.

The figure inside the bronze door seemed to have discarded a piece of garbage, without the slightest movement.

The black iron black stick slowly returned to Zhengxian City.

At the same time, a roaring laugh rang out in the void:

"Prisoner Immortal, Recruit Immortal, big dream is empty..."

"It's all wrong, it's wrong!"

"If you have wine today, you should be drunk, no matter what the pain is tonight!"