The world only knows that the innate gods and demons are born extremely strong and have a long lifespan, but how do they know that from the moment they were born these innate gods and demons, many of them have been fixed within a category, if there is no great chance and fortune, if they want to go further on the original basis, the hardships and costs they have to pay are far beyond the imagination of others, and even from ancient times to the present, from the moment of birth, they have not been able to take half a step forward, and there are also a lot of people!

"Hey......"

Chiyan Shura sighed suddenly, because of Mu Beifeng's questions, he couldn't answer not only one of them, but he didn't even know where to start, how could this not make him feel a feeling that was both pitiful and pathetic!

After taking a deep look at Mu Beifeng, Chiyan Shura changed his previous attitude and said with a solemn face: "It seems that this is the matter, this king has to go back and ask for advice!"

"Better not!"

Mu Beifeng shook his head when he heard this, and said in a solemn voice: "It's best for you to hide this matter in your heart, even the words of this sect, you'd better not reveal a word!"

Chiyan Shura said with a grim expression: "Need to be so cautious?"

Mu Beifeng nodded and said, "Be careful!"

Chiyan Shura's face turned straight when he heard this, and then he bowed to Mu Beifeng and said, "Thank you!"

Mu Beifeng waved his hand to signal that the other party didn't have to be like this, but his face suddenly changed, and then he looked in one direction with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "They finally can't help it!"

As Mu Beifeng's words fell, with a bang, a huge white hand slammed through the sky above the Burial Soldier Valley and slapped down directly downward!

"Huh?"

Looking at the giant white bone hand that slapped down, Chiyan Shura couldn't help but snort coldly: "It's really rampant enough, doesn't this king exist?"

"Get out!"

Compared with Chiyan Shura, Mu Beifeng was even more straightforward, the sword in his hand moved, and he directly slashed upwards with a sword!

With a click, with the sound of space shattering, the white bone hand that fell down had been strongly smashed by Mu Beifeng's sword!

"Roar!"

In the distance, as an angry roar sounded, a voice came: "Mu Beifeng, Chiyan, since everyone is coming towards one goal, why do you stop this king from breaking the seal?"

"No why!"

Mu Beifeng looked at the huge Confucian character that was suppressed on the stone sword below, and said with awe-inspiring intent: "Before the power of Confucianism dissipates, whoever dares to make a move will be the enemy of this sect, and those who want to die will come!"

"Rampant!"

With a loud shout, another voice came from afar: "Mu Beifeng, with you alone, do you have that strength?"

Bite!

With a crisp sound, Mu Beifeng flicked the sword in his hand gently, and he sneered without raising his head: "Do you have that strength, you can come and try it!"

"Good!"

The man snorted coldly: "The deity will definitely personally comprehend Your Excellency's methods in a while!"

"Well said!"

Mu Beifeng said indifferently: "Dare to come, you can cut it with a sword!"

"Haha......"

Seemingly stimulated by Mu Beifeng's emotions and momentum, Chiyan Shura raised his head and glanced around, and said with a long smile: "A group of rats who don't even dare to show their faces, how are they qualified to meddle here?

As soon as Chiyan Shura's words fell, a loud shout had already passed: "Chiyan, this world no longer belongs to you ancient gods and demons, this king advises you to return to the depths of the void as soon as possible and continue to survive!"

"Oh!"

It seemed that from the person's voice, he already knew the identity of the other party, and Chiyan Shura said with a disdainful face: "Who does this king think it is, dare to speak out like this, it turned out to be just a small role under the seat of Gen Shui back then, why, after your master fell, you didn't follow the martyrdom, but hid?"

"Presumptuous!"

The man shouted violently, "Chiyan, you dare to be disrespectful to the Genshui Demon Emperor?"

"Haha......"

Hearing this, Chiyan Shura laughed again and said: "Jumping beam clown, what can't be on the table, don't say that Gen Shui has fallen, even if he hasn't fallen, when this king was in the same West with him, when did you hear this king be polite to him?"

"This time and that time!"

Suddenly, a very feminine voice suddenly came, and he said with disdain: "Chiyan, Mu Beifeng, you have been away for too long, this place is not suitable for you for a long time, listen to the advice of this seat, leave as soon as possible, lest he regret it too late!"

"Black and White Demon Lord!"

Mu Beifeng shouted violently, and at the moment when that voice sounded, there was already a killing cloth in his eyes, and he looked at the direction from which the voice came with a murderous aura and said: "I didn't expect you to be dead, very good, the accounts of the year can finally be settled together!"

"No hurry!"

The Black and White Demon Lord sneered: "Mu Beifeng, your sword back then, the main seat is still fresh in my memory, now that you are back, if you don't go to the main seat, the main seat will also go to you, okay, since you want to wait until the power of Ruzun dissipates, then the main seat will give you this face, and wait a while!" 126 Chinese Net

The words of the random black and white demon lord fell, and more than ten auras came from all directions, shrouding the top of the Burial Soldier Valley, and retreated like a tide, it seemed that in just a short moment, they had already reached some kind of consensus and made some kind of decision!

"It's not easy to do!"

After those incomparably powerful auras receded, Chiyan Shura's face sank and said, "These are just some people who can't wait, and I secretly don't know how many stronger beings are eyeing them!"

Mu Beifeng snorted coldly when he heard this: "I can't imagine that once Confucianism is gone, these cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods have come out, I want to see how much they have grown after so many years?"

"Don't be careless!"

Chiyan Shura sighed: "Actually, what they said is right, we have been away from this world for too long, and our comprehension of some things is indeed not as good as theirs!"

"So what?"

Mu Beifeng said proudly: "They couldn't do it back then, can they still turn the sky up now? The sword of this seat has not drunk the blood of people in the same realm for a long time, just let them come!"

"Haha......"

Chiyan Shura laughed loudly and said, "Mu Beifeng, it's a pity that you and I have known each other for too short a short time, otherwise, you would be a friend worth making deeply!"

"Chiyan!"

Mu Beifeng said with a serious face: "For the sake of your attitude towards the human race back then, this sect will join forces with you for the time being, and we will talk about the rest later!"

"Haha......"

Chiyan Shura let out a long laugh and said, "Refreshing!"

He looked around with an awe-inspiring face and said, "Speaking of which, this king hasn't fought with anyone for a long time, I hope they won't disappoint this king!"

Bite!

With a sword roar, Mu Beifeng just flicked the sword in his hand and didn't make a sound, but the sword intent and sword qi that emanated from his body already said everything!

That's the battle!

Walking along a crack under the huge stone sword in the center of the Burial Soldier Valley, all the way down, Wei Wuji's expression couldn't help but be slightly chilled, the sword and death qi here were much richer than the outside!

The billowing sword qi and death qi were intertwined, and it was no longer the same air flow as before, but formed a blade that seemed to be like a substance, with different shapes and shining dazzling light!

Looking at the blade that was suspended in front of the mouth, and there was no abnormal movement for the time being, the sword spirit Tianwee said with a solemn face: "What is there down here?

"Soldier Soul?"

Wei Wuji couldn't help but gasp when he heard this!

The so-called soldier soul is something with a certain spirituality, almost substantial, born after the qi of countless swords and soldiers gathered together, for some special reason!

It's just because they're just close to the substance, and haven't completely turned into the substance, that they're called soldiers' souls!

And this kind of soldier soul, if someone subdues it and melts it into their own natal weapon, then that natal weapon, whether it is its texture or its power, will make a qualitative leap, far from being comparable to before!

However, although Wei Wuji knew some legends of the Soldier Soul, the real Soldier Soul, and such a condensed Soldier Soul, was the first time he had encountered it!

"Wuji!"

As if he knew what Wei Wuji was thinking, the Sword Spirit Heavenly Cry said in a deep voice: "These soldier souls are strange, don't just beat their ideas!"

Wei Wuji's expression moved when he heard this, "What do you say?"

Dao Lingtian cried: "The young master senses that there are two very special and powerful forces down here, these soldier souls should be formed by their influence, beware of deception!"

Wei Wuji nodded, although he really wanted to borrow the soldier soul here to improve the quality of the Colorful Cold Light Sword to another level, but the Sword Spirit Heavenly Cry said so, he had to think about it carefully!

At that moment, he groaned and said, "How strong are those two forces?"

"It's hard to say!"

Dao Ling Tianwee shook his head and said: "Their power is too scattered, if it weren't for the fact that the young master has an extraordinary foundation, he might not have discovered their existence, in short, it's better to be careful!"

"Got it!"

Glancing at the soldiers in front of him again, Wei Wuji's body moved, and he was already shooting downward!

Suddenly, there was a dazzling light in front of him, and a dazzling light reflected a tingling pain in people's eyes, which made people dizzy!

Wei Wuji looked up, the source of that brilliance was not anything else, but from a figure, a streamer, radiant figure, every time he made a move, his whole body would bloom with dazzling light, his whole person, like a dazzling sun, the rolling heat wave swept towards the surroundings wave by wave!

As for his opponent, Wei Wuji not only knew, but also quite familiar, it was the Xia Bodhi in the Three Bodhis of the Buddha Sect, at this moment, the Buddha sword in his hand was linked, and he slashed out the Buddha lotus overflowing with Buddha light, and turned the opponent's attacks one by one!

Looking at the jade bead that should have been born between the man's eyebrows, as well as the other party's purple and gold robe printed with a mysterious round wheel, feeling the light shining between the other party's shots, and the qi of heaven and earth boiling like the sea, Wei Wuji already knew where the other party came from!

Heavenly realm, people of the Dao clan!