Don't say looked at Kunwu's tearful appearance, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, death, is it really so terrible? A quasi-saint who has lived for countless thousands of years actually knelt on the ground and begged for mercy?

"Want me to let you go?" Bei Yu smiled, his expression was complicated, speaking of which, he didn't expect that he would have such a big advantage over ordinary quasi-saints, it can be said that he did not have the many twists and turns he imagined, and he won after a lot of hardships.

"Yes, I would like to recognize you as the Lord, and I will be driven by you in the future, I just ask you to spare my life!" Kun Wu half knelt and half sat on the ground, that look, how miserable he was!

Don't say anything and step forward, looking down at Kunwu, a dignified quasi-saint, he is so greedy for life and afraid of death, how did he cultivate to such a realm? However, this has nothing to do with himself! Today, the Meng turtle who helped him died, Ruan Xiaowu, who he knew when he was a child, died, and Erha, who grew up with him, also died! The group of ancestral witches who existed to continue the glory of the Wu clan also dissipated! Let me ask, why do you, the enemy who killed Erha with your own hands, want to live?

Kun Wu saw that Beiyu didn't make a sound for a long time, thinking that Beiyu was struggling with how much benefit he could get after letting him go, but when he looked up, he saw a palm pressing down .......

Outside the secret realm, the six saints were shocked at the same time, a quasi-saint died, and the law of quasi-saint cultivation returned to the Xuanhuang world!

"No, the existence of this secret realm will lead to great changes, let's take action together and blow up this secret realm!Senior Sister Nuwa, Senior Brother Tongtian, you pay attention to protecting the creatures inside, and when you move them to the thirteenth heaven of the Immortal Realm, I will send Xuandu to take care of them!" Taishang couldn't sit still now, and let those top gods and demons in, he didn't feel at ease, so he simply decided to destroy the secret realm.

"Okay!" The other five saints attacked the Ancestral Witch Secret Realm at the same time, and for a while, heaven and earth became nothing, the walls of the secret realm were shattered layer by layer, and the aura of desolation overflowed.

"Sure enough, it is a secret realm condensed in the real world, or a desolate space!" A cold light flashed in the lead's eyes, and the six saints made a move, but they couldn't break the secret realm with a single blow, no wonder, the Heavenly Dao couldn't get out when they went in!

Several saints were taken aback at the same time, and they struck again, finally breaking the wall of the secret realm, and the chaotic qi suddenly swept into the secret realm.

Bei Yu had just dealt with Kun Wu and picked up the other party's scepter, but before he could look at it, he suddenly felt that the heavens and the earth were shaking!

"The saint has made a move!" Bei Yu's expression moved, he couldn't meet the saint at this time, otherwise, his life would be difficult to protect! At the moment when the secret realm was shattered, Bei Yu's whole person shrank into an independent small space, quietly drilled out of the secret realm, and entered the chaotic void!

The secret realm was shattered, and the saint suddenly pulled the entire secret realm into reality, nearly a hundred ancient giant beasts were suppressed, and the miasma was sucked into the body by some top ancient gods and demons!

More than a hundred Da Luo looked around blankly, although they knew that something terrible had happened, but they didn't expect that they would actually attract several saints to take action. But fortunately, although there is no gain, there is no loss!

"You two stop me!" Yuan Shi saw that Sun Wukong and Xianwei were still fighting, and in his upset, he roared angrily, and immediately shook Wukong and the two of them to the point of bleeding, and instantly fell to the ground. The power of the saint, as terrifying!

Bodhi dodged to Wukong's side and helped him up, then glared at Yuan Shi and said, "What, show that you have a loud voice?"

"Don't talk nonsense, ask your apprentice, what about the wind?" he stepped forward and said angrily.

"Why, I want to do it!" Styx and Zhen Yuanzi came to Bodhi's side, and they were in awe of the Taishang Tongtian Yuanshi, the top gods and demons, or quasi-saints, because these three brothers were the strongest, and they were boundlessly strong. But for the two saints of the Western Sect and Nuwa, these top gods and demons, they didn't pay much attention to it, and they definitely couldn't beat them, but it was difficult for these three saints to kill them.

"Okay, don't make trouble!" Taishang was full of momentum, suppressed the audience, and then said to Sun Wukong: "Wukong, although you are Senior Brother Feng Beyu and want to protect him, but his identity is very important, please tell him where he is?"

"I don't know, he dealt with Kunwu Zhunsheng, and I dealt with Xianwei, not together, I don't believe you ask Xianwei!" Sun Wukong smiled and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, still too weak!

"He didn't lie, Sun Wukong only appeared after Feng Beyu killed the Heavenly Dao, it seems that he didn't say a word at all!"

"Tell me in detail, how Feng Beyu fought against the Heavenly Dao!" Taishang nodded, and then asked slowly.

"At first, it was Beyu who joined forces with Menggui and Zuwu to deal with Tiandao, and then Brother Kunwu and I arrived, and Menggui came to stop us! I saw that Feng Beyu used the Broken Jade Sky Hand twice, well, it should be this type of palm! In the end, all the ancestral witches died, and Menggui was also killed for Feng Beyu's sword, and finally Tiandao seemed to have a problem, standing still and being burned to ashes by Feng Beyu with a strange fire!" Xianwei told what he saw.

After everyone heard this, they were silent, it sounded that there was something wrong with the physical body of the Heavenly Dao, and with the help of many masters, Mo Yu was the last straw that overwhelmed the Heavenly Dao. However, no matter how weak Feng Beyu is, it can't be weak, otherwise how can he chase and kill Kunwu.

And the sage knows best, obviously, that Kungo is still dead!

"To have this strength, most of the time he escaped into the chaos when we broke the secret realm wall just now, but he will definitely come back eventually! Everyone dispersed, go back and spread Feng Muyu's appearance, and when you see this person, report it immediately!" Taishang instructed everyone, and after speaking, the figure disappeared in Buzhou Mountain in an instant. Good Chinese

Everyone looked around, three in a group, five in a group, and left one after another. At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, tranquility has been restored again!

In the void, a woman with a human face and a snake body appeared to stop Taishang, and said with a gloomy face: "Ancestral witch essence blood handed over!"

"Why are you wading into this troubled water?" Taijo frowned.

"Don't talk nonsense, hand it over!" The woman didn't give Taishang a son at all, as if she was facing an ordinary monk of the same rank, not a saint at the head of the Three Qings.

Taishang thought about it, threw five drops of ancestral witch essence blood to the woman, and left without looking back.

This woman is actually the Houtu, one of the twelve ancestral witches, incarnated as a reincarnation and retains a trace of consciousness. In the eyes of the human race, she is actually a more respectable person than Nuwa! Because she was an ancestral witch when she was alive, she asked for the essence blood of the ancestral witch, and no one dared not give it, not to mention that one of the five drops of essence blood was originally hers.

Don't say to walk through the chaos, but you don't dare to be too far away from the boundary wall of the Xuanhuang Great World, in case you get lost in the chaos, you don't know how many years you have to wait to find it back.

After five or six years, Beyu estimated that those saints and quasi-saints should relax a little, and Tang Xue in the Daoyan Pagoda had also broken through to the realm of Wu, and it seemed that he was about to wake up!

"Find a chance, you have to sneak back to the Xuanhuang World!" "Bei Yu looked for a while, there was no weak space, it seems that killing Huang Tian has made the boundary wall more stable! But after all, Bei Yu has lived in the Xuanhuang World for decades, plus he is proficient in the laws of space at this time, and in the eighth year after the Battle of the Secret Realm of Buzhou Mountain, he finally found an opportunity and quietly drilled into the interior of the Xuanhuang Great World.

As soon as Bei Yu's feet touched the ground, he took Tang Xue out of the Daoyan Tower!

"Wow, I finally breathe the air of freedom!" Tang Xue let out an exclamation as soon as she came out.

"This is as if you have been in prison for more than ten years!" Bei Yu smiled lightly and rubbed Tang Xue's forehead!

"Don't speak, I feel like I have endless strength now!" Tang Xue took Don't speak's hand and said a little arrogantly!

Beyu probed Tang Xue and was surprised to find that this girl had condensed the law of wind into her body?

"By the way, where are we now?" Tang Xue looked around, the immortal aura here was quite strong!

"We should be in the fairy realm!" Beyu swept his divine sense, and found that his divine consciousness range was actually 50 million miles, and he was so surprised that he couldn't speak, it seems that he has been suppressed in the abyss and chaos for too long, and his divine soul has not completely swam through! Thinking of this, Beyu looked at the sun star, and waited for his heavenly soul to be imprinted on it, and when the time came, the sea of knowledge would become the real world.

"That's right, this is for you!" Beyu handed the dragon rope to Tang Xue, this girl also majored in the physical body, but she didn't have a suitable weapon, just right, the dragon rope was quite suitable for him. Don't say that I have tried it, and in terms of hardness, the material of the dragon rope surpasses that of most of the best immortal weapons, reaching the doorrail of the spirit treasure.

"Dragon Rope?" Tang Xue suddenly smiled on her face, her lips tapped on Mo Yu's face, and she happily put away the Dragon Rope.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the prosperity of the fairy world!" Don't say hehe, he smiled, and changed his body, turning into the appearance of a wine sword immortal! With his cultivation at this time, he changed his aura and appearance, not to mention ordinary people, even if he was at the peak of a quasi-saint, he didn't want to distinguish it. As for the saint, he was not sure, after all, he had not tried.

"Girl, there is a sect in a million miles ahead, called the True Sword Sect, I'll meet him!" A smile hooked the corner of Beiyu's mouth, the past life and this life are like a dream, since I met it so coincidentally, it is really unreasonable not to take a look.

The two of them were not in a hurry, they set up auspicious clouds and came to the sky above the True Sword Sect!

"Don't speak, let's go in from the gate or just lower the clouds and go in!" Tang Xue leaned on Don Yu's shoulder and asked softly.

"Naturally, it's going through the gate!" Beyu's eyes were full of strange looks, this joke is a bit big!

The True Sword Sect is on a majestic mountain, and the immortal spirit here may not be satisfactory, but the scenery is excellent, which is of great benefit to those who cultivate artistic conception. The sword sect is not very big, and if you don't say anything, there are only fifty people.

"The disciples of this sect are not weak in cultivation!" Although Tang Xue is not a major cultivator, after all, he is also a person who has obtained the fragments of the Law of the Wind, and the realm is basically equivalent to that of a true immortal, so he can naturally see at a glance that it is really the reality of the Sword Sect!