The stone lion's body kept growing, and in the end it was like a giant elephant, and Xiao Yang was trampled on and almost fainted. He squinted at the little tiger and saw it licking its fur leisurely, as if nothing had happened.

"You, come and help me!" the voice of the cry for help changed tone.

Xiaohu was helpless, so he jumped off the stone platform. It walked up to the stone lion unhurriedly, and the two behemoths were quite jealous, and they took a few steps back together, which looked extremely funny.

The two golden-eyed stone lions looked at each other and jumped onto the stone platform at the same time to restore their original appearance.

Ignoring Xiao Yang's surprised look, Xiaohu suddenly jumped up and stepped on the door. I don't know what kind of prohibition was triggered, and red light shot out from the four corners of the door, sealing them in a rectangular space.

Xiao Yang took out the firewood knife and carefully stretched it out, only to hear a crisp sound of "bang", and the knife was cut in two.

I had no choice but to ask for help like a little tiger. Unexpectedly, the other party not only did not help, but continued to pit him, and jumped up again and stepped on the door nail fiercely.

How could this door be closed, all the golden nails suddenly deformed, turned into a foot-long sharp arrow and shot out.

Xiao Yang shouted: "Today my life is resting!"

Before the words fell, he saw a blue light flickering beside his feet, and his body moved at the mercy of it. The figure suddenly looked like a swordsman dancing a sword, and suddenly like a drunkard going crazy, and he actually staggered to the door.

He caught a glimpse of the golden light around him, and turned his head to look back, only a winding path was unharmed. When I looked closely, I found a mystery, and this path was clearly the shape of Tiangang Beidou.

Xiao Yang looked up, and there happened to be seven door nails left. He was not slow to react, and leaped forward to the stone steps, then measured himself. I saw seven points of blue light shining from the Beidou Path on the ground, which was impartially projected on the door nails. The door made a muffled "bang" sound, slowly opened outward, and the purple gas rushed out.

This time, Xiaohu was the first to walk in, and was instantly hidden by the purple qi. Xiao Yang called out twice, only to see a blue light cluster appear in the fog, thinking that it was a signal from the other party.

The light group jumped left and right, and it seemed very familiar, and Xiao Yang kept remembering the point. Rao has an amazing memory, but he still took a wrong step.

Suddenly, the purple mist around him dissipated, and he stepped on a foot-long black stone slab, which was floating in the air at the moment, and below was a hundred zhang deep valley, and the cold light was shining underneath, and it was actually thousands of sharp swords. When I looked at it again, the sword was more or less full of corpses, and all of them were wearing armor and battle robes. Xiao Yang raised his heart to his throat, for fear that one would fall carelessly. There is a way to think about something, the stone slab shook twice, and suddenly fell rapidly. Seeing the sword getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but sigh.

At the last moment, the blue light flew it into the air. The surroundings have returned to the realm of purple gas. He was dizzy and staggered to his knees. The fog lifted, and below was an ocean, with waves crashing in with a salty smell.

He suddenly thought that this was a kind of magic circle, called the Yin and Yang Falling Ying Great Array, to virtualize the real and kill people invisibly. But the scale is so huge, almost the same as the fairy world. The people who set up the formation are by no means idle people.

If you want to break this formation, in addition to the extremely high road, you must step on the middle of the formation accurately and unmistakably in order to walk out step by step.

Xiao Yang stood up cautiously, saw the blue light flickering, and jumped out a few feet away. He calmed down, remembered every landing point in his mind, and walked more and more steadily.

Seeing that the central hall was close at hand, the ground seemed to be greased. The blue light was unaffected, and landed steadily on the steps, revealing the figure of a little tiger.

Xiao Yang took several exercises to stabilize his figure, and came to the front of the hall with difficulty, but saw that there was a three-foot-long ravine between the ground and the stone steps, and the purple qi in it could not be seen.

At this time, he was about to run out of spiritual power, so he had to jump forward with all his might, and the clinker slipped under his feet and rolled straight into the ravine.

The surroundings turned into a hundred deep valleys, and he couldn't open his eyes, and the fierce wind slashed his face like a knife, which showed that the falling momentum was fierce. This time he was unrescued and fell to the bottom.

I don't know how long later, Xiao Yang woke up, and his whole body hurt into the bone marrow, thinking that he was seriously injured. He laboriously took out the jade bottle, drank the spring water inside, and immediately began to exercise exercises to heal his wounds. Spiritual power rushed into every meridian like a flame, trying its best to break through the stagnant places. Before he recovered much, he suddenly heard the surrounding noise was extremely noisy, like a tiger roaring, wolf howling, and occasionally the sound of metal colliding.

Xiao Yang gasped when he opened his eyes, and the demon corpse inserted in the blade was resurrected at the same time, and at this moment, he was surrounded by a blade in his hand. Before he could react, there was a sudden violent tremor under him, and a huge demon general stood up, and he fell from a height of two feet again.

This time, he didn't have time to cry out in pain, and immediately picked up a big sword on the ground to protect himself.

The demon general angrily picked up the great axe and slashed at it. Xiao Yang subconsciously dodged, and stepped out of a strange path under his feet, and the opponent's seven axes were all split into the air. He didn't know that it was the Tiangang Beidou footwork he was using at this moment.

In between dodging, he attached the ice to the great sword, and the blade became unmatchedly sharp. Seeing the opponent's giant arm swinging again, he turned around and slashed down with a sword, and black blood burst out in an instant.

The demon general covered his severed hand and howled wildly, and the other demon soldiers rushed over in black. Xiao Yang was helpless, thinking that he would die twice in a row as a sword god, so he could only sigh that his fate was unfair.

Just as he triggered the fire to kill himself, a golden auspicious light fell from the sky, and the demon generals and demon soldiers turned into smoke and dust, and he slowly rose into the air, and then lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, Xiao Yang was already in the main hall, but he saw that the purple air around him was lingering, and the fragrant wind was blowing in his nose, and the beams were carved and painted everywhere. In the middle of the temple is a large offering table with only an incense burner and three bowls of holy water.

Looking up, there are three Taoist statues several feet high, carved lifelikely. Suddenly, a golden auspicious light flashed, and the icon really came to life. Xiao Yang didn't dare to be careless, he was already optimistic about the route, and escaped immediately if something happened. The holy statue in it suddenly spoke: "Little friend, don't be afraid, we are the previous sect masters of Xianxia" The tone was extremely kind.

Seeing that the other party's fear was slightly reduced, he introduced: On my left is the second sect master Xuanling Zhenren, and on the right is the fourth sect master Yuding Zhenren, and the old Dao Xuanqing is also.

Xiao Yang's heart was shocked, this Xuanqing Zhenren was the founding patriarch of Xianxia.

Xiaohu didn't know when he came to his feet, and before he could speak, he jumped on the offering table and sat on it, without the slightest reverence.

Xiao Yang was ranked in the immortal class in the previous life, and he knew the etiquette very well, and immediately shouted: "Oh, you dare to be so big, come down!"

Xuan Qingzhen actually said respectfully: "Daoyou is well, I have worked hard for you for many days!" Xiaohu nodded slightly. Xiao Yang's eyes widened in horror, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

The Xuan Qing Zhenren said: "Little friend, we already understand your situation, if it weren't for the urgency of the situation, I wouldn't have brought you here." As he spoke, he threw the dust into the air.

A huge picture appeared on the roof, which was the scene of the battle between the two armies, with a white robe and white armor on one side, and all monks bathing in treasure. On the other side, they were naked and naked, and their appearance was ugly, their faces were terrifying, and they were all covered by a black gas, all of them were demons.

The person led by the monk is very immortal, holding a golden whisk of dust, riding on a colorful crane. Xiao Yang suddenly felt familiar, and immediately thought that this was the Heavenly Dao Ethereal Patriarch Yuwei Immortal Venerable. The head of the opposite side is several feet tall, dressed in red armor, with silver hair hanging down to his waist, and his face is upright but evil. At this time, he was standing on top of the huge blood-colored demon dragon, and the alien spear in his hand was blazing with flames.

"Fourth Demon King Cultivation!" the name popped into his mind. The two sides immediately went to war, and the battle was dark, and corpses were strewn all over the field. The six sect masters finally worked together to kill the demon king, used all their spiritual power to build a sealed magic world, and sealed his primordial spirit under the demon suppression peak.

"This ban can only last for a thousand years, but it has been more than two hundred years so far, all because Lao Dao built this ancestral palace, which is actually the last town magic array" Before the words fell, the entire hall trembled, and the sound of the house collapsing was heard outside.

"As you can see, this place is at the end of the crossbow. This strange cat Taoist friend tried his best, but he couldn't suppress the Demon King Yuanshen, we can only pin our hopes on you!" As he spoke, the masonry suddenly fell from under the icon seat, and a treasure chest was pushed out.

Xiao Yang saw that the box looked simple, and there were no gaps or keyholes around it. Just as he was about to ask, he saw several dazzling blue lights shoot out of it, and the box disappeared out of thin air. Inside there was a blue ancient book and a cloth bag embroidered with golden talismans.

He carefully picked up the ancient book, and suddenly saw that the two qi of yin and yang converged into the Beidou, and then merged with other stars into the vast heavenly river. The stars fell into writing and turned into four tadpole golden characters - "Five Aggregates Immortal Book".