Chapter 22 Xuanhuang Society Diagram!

However, where is the Yang Emperor, where are the Taoist saints, and where is the Heavenly Palace???

There was still no news of Buxu, even though Yang Nan found the body of the Kunlun disciple in the corpse, he still couldn't see the slightest shadow of the master! The anger in his heart was burning with anger, and a trace of it was condensing, and a stream of nameless anger was burning in his heart!

"Sect Master, don't worry, in my opinion, the Yang Emperor must be not far ahead, with her absolute strength, she will definitely be able to protect herself!"

Seeing this large area of hell-like terrible scene in front of him, the Buddha put his palms together and silently chanted 'My Buddha is compassionate', and he saw that Yang Nan was anxious and couldn't help but open his mouth to convince him.

Yang Nan sighed with his hands in his hands and said: "Even though my master is powerful, this is not the human realm, but the Immortal Palace of Silence......!

Da Ri Rulai shook his head and said: "Otherwise, it is rumored that Emperor Yang has the Heavenly Latitude and Earth Divine Map in her hands, even if she can't fight Yang Lan, as long as she joins forces with the Huanghua Dao people, the Xuanhuang Society Diagram is not easy to break, and the sect leader still don't worry." ”

Xuanhuang Sheji, to determine the world!

This sentence has been around in Jiuzhou for a long time, but whoever holds the social map in his hand is not enough to hurt the enemy, and there is still more than enough self-protection.

Yang Nan nodded slightly, and said with an indifferent smile: "Okay, even if I look for the land of annihilation, I must find the master, but my Taoist disciples are not afraid of life and death, and I ask for my life for the common people, as the sect leader, I can't let them die in a foreign land. ”

A fragment of space-time, under the continuous erosion of the infinite tearing force, only slowly dies out, rather than shattering instantly, which shows that this fragment of space-time is the essence of a world.

Yang Nan put away these fragments of time and space of different sizes, not only to collect the corpses of Taoist disciples, but also to use the void fragments to understand the secrets of the void realm.

Yang Nan has a life, Zhun Ti naturally has nothing to rely on, the big day Rulai's real body giant palm has been pulled over, and a piece of floating starlight has been pulled over, Yang Nan waved the ring of creation, turned into ten thousand silk cords, and forcibly collected some small space-time fragments like houses.

All the way to seek, all the way to receive, like this, I don't know how much time passed, a huge light came from the front, the eyes of the Buddha of the Great Sun were extremely wide, and the quasi-Daoist exclaimed in surprise: "Sect Master, the realm in front of you is the Immortal Palace of Silence?"

The shattered starlight seemed to condense together in the sky, forming a huge light shield, but in the endless darkness, it was like a brilliant sun!

Yang Nanxian's eyes swept over, and he sneered slightly: "No, you see, that farther away, the place where the light is overwhelming, it seems to be the center of ten thousand lights, I'm afraid that that is the real Silent Annihilation Immortal Palace! The one in front of me with a slightly weaker light and a slightly smaller volume must be my master!"

After searching for a long time, I finally saw the traces of the Yang Emperor here, whether it was Yang Nan or Zhun Ti, both of them were in high spirits, and the great day was really uplifted, jumping like lightning and flint between the fragments of time and space, the two bright lights seemed to be extremely close, but they were really far away!

Da Ri Rulai really ran for days and nights before he really arrived in front of the smaller pillar of light!

"I hold mountains and rivers...... Hand Holding Society !!"

Eight huge and incomparably large divine texts rotated like water in the void, and the divine texts drove an infinite force that was like soft silk and pulled vertically and horizontally, connecting thousands of broken time and space together, condensing into a piece of land for dozens of miles!

This land floats in the endless void, it looks so weird, so magnificent!

A huge picture is quietly hanging above the earth where thousands of silk threads are forcibly condensed, and in the picture, it is actually a blank!

"Xuanhuang Sheji Diagram! Emperor Yang really joined forces with the Huanghua Dao people to use the warp and weft divine map, sect leader, you see, this warp and weft is so strong that it can firmly fix the floating and uncertain fragments of time and space, if it is not the warp and weft divine map, what is it?"

As soon as the Great Day came to the head, the Quasi-Daoist saw the strange and bizarre scene in front of him and rebelled against nothingness, and immediately shouted to Yang Nan with a happy face.

Yang Nan's heart kept sinking, he would rather see his master win with the enemy and fall into the disadvantage, rather than see this scene of the warp and weft divine diagram being integrated!

Xuanhuang Shejitu is already the last killing move of Bu Xu, this killing move is not effective in hurting people, but the protection is extremely strong, warp and weft, vertical and horizontal, its power is enough to cage into the endless mountains and rivers! Can force Bu Xuan to this situation, it is enough to prove that the Taoist disciples are more auspicious and less......

The divine map has appeared, where is the void?

Yang Nan silently jumped off the Buddha's palm, as if fascinated to the Xuanhuang Sheji diagram, the thousands of rays of light instantly wrapped around Yang Nan's immortal body, Yang Nan's body shook slightly, the ring of creation on his body turned into a layer of coat, he seemed to become a small fish swimming happily in the endless silk net in an instant, no matter how dense the wire net was, he couldn't help his flexible and free body.

The void is like the sea, the god is like a net, and Yang Nan is a fish.

The Xuanhuang Sheji map is covered with layers of terrible silk nets, but Yang Nan's flexible swimming figure shuttles freely and without hindrance, the mystery of this Sheji map, Bu Xuan never hides it from him, Yang Nan has the power of creation and balance in his body, and when he shuttles through the warp and weft silk nets that the demons are helpless, it seems to be like a fish in water!

Rumble!!!

After crossing the last wire net, Yang Nan was already in the world of Xuanhuang Shejitu!

The upper and lower yellow, the sky and the earth!

The world of Xuanhuang Society is blank, only a large piece of solid land with undulating mountains, a large open space, countless Taoist corpses and magic weapons are scattered everywhere, and all kinds of Taoist priests in various costumes sit and stand, close their eyes to practice, talk to each other, and the sad atmosphere is permeated in the air, and it cannot be dispersed for a long time!

After Yang Nan suddenly broke into the world in the picture, everyone's eyes were fixed on him......

"Leader ???"

"The ??? of the Boss"

"Nephew ......"

The tired and pale faces of the various Taoist disciples were stunned for a while, their faces changed from shock and fear to ecstasy in an instant, and after being silent for a long time, they suddenly burst out with cheers like thunder!

Follow the Yang Emperor and attack the Silent Annihilation, I don't want to be a fiasco before I reach the Silent Annihilation Immortal Palace!

In this battle, there were more than 30,000 Daomen masters who died!

These 30,000 masters are already the most elite and outstanding people in Taoism, and any one of them is the first-class talent in their respective sects!

Losing more than 30,000 elites is no less than cutting off the lifeblood of the Daomen!

After the First World War, I don't know how many sects are going to cut off their inheritance and incense!

And the Silent Annihilation Immortal Palace paid ten times the price to stop the crazy offensive of the Taoist disciples......

Both sides are powerless to fight again, unable to advance or retreat, and can only hide in the Xuanhuang Society map to survive......

Under such a depressed and depressed morale, the remaining disciples saw the Tongtian Sect Master appear, where was not the joy descending from the sky?

The endless gushing and brilliant immortal flowers above the head of the Tongtian Sect Master are enough to prove that this time is different from the past, and their Sect Master has truly become an immortal!!

Yang Nan raised his immortal eyes and stared at the thousands of children in front of him who looked embarrassed and uneven, and his heart was full of emotion: 'Taoism dominates the world, it seems to be majestic, and all religions are difficult to fight, but for the sake of the human world, how much have the elite disciples of Taoism lost?

"The nephew of the master...... We are really ashamed, not only can this battle not be able to break the Great Array of Gods, but it will greatly damage the vitality of the Taoists, and we have no shame to turn back to the human world, so we have to survive here!"

It was the Kunlun faction that spoke! The Taixu real person who had a solemn face and did not smile in the past was also described as haggard and panicked at this time!

Yang Nan sighed slightly: "Fengshen Great Array, I am the immortal seed of the human world, my Taoist is in charge of the human world, how can I stay out of this big disaster? This battle is unfavorable, it is not the fault of the master and the master, the Taoist vitality is deeply rooted, with my Haoxuan in one day, it will not make the Taoist cigarettes cut off!"

In such a situation, it is useless to say anything, the leader is the Yang Emperor Buxu, and the rest of the saints just respond, and the crime of ruining the Taoist spirit is really not on their heads!

Taixu Zhenren smiled slightly bitterly, his eyes were gloomy, and said: "The master and nephew of the master are eloquent, and it can be said that there is no one in the ages, but I am the only one left in the ten saints of my Daomen, and even the junior sister of Buxu is the only one left who has escaped from the Yuan Shen, and we have become useless people, how can we still have the face to meet the ancestors of the past dynasties? This battle is really ashamed of the ancestors, the sages, and the Taoist sects......

"What??? master respects her......" Taixu Zhenren was ashamed, Yang Nan heard that Bu Xuan was also physically destroyed, and he was immediately shocked, he asked urgently: "Uncle, who has this magical power to kill Shizun's body?"

Although Bu Xuan is only a soldier saint, but her cultivation is already the first of all saints, she has a Xuanji diagram to protect herself, even if she encounters an immortal, she can retreat with her whole body, who can force her to a desperate situation?

Taixu Zhenren twisted his eyebrows and sighed: "What's more, it's just the physical body, the major demon saints under Yang Lan's seat shot together that day, the two sides of the battle had casualties, and there was no trace of Yang Lan in the body, the immortal body Yang Lan held the Haotian Divine Sword in his hand, and even beheaded the three saints of my Taoist family under the first battle, the senior sister was furious when she saw this, and immediately went forward to fight him to the death, that battle was earth-shattering, and the Haotian Divine Sword in the hands of the immortal body Yang Lan was snatched by the junior sister!

But...... Now that the junior sister only has half of the Yuan Shen left, her soul has been severely damaged, and she has really reached the brink of extinction, she has forgotten everything, but she still remembers your common name...... If you come one step too late, you'll be afraid of ......"

"Master...... Why are you always so strong?" Yang Nan burst into tears when he heard this, and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle, where is the master? Take me to see her quickly! Even if she only has a wisp of remnant soul left, I will cultivate it as good as ever!"

Taixu Zhenren lowered his eyebrows and laughed miserably: "Okay, you come with me." ”

Yang Nan's heart was dazed and walked forward with the Taixu Zhenren, the realm where the saints were temporarily in vain was in a huge lake overflowing with a spiritual pool, a pool of spiritual water, a few glimmers, the rich spiritual energy in the spiritual lake continued to nourish the primordial spirit body floating on the water, so that it would not fall into the state of flying ashes!

This spiritual lake is also a magic weapon, but it is a magic weapon that does not hurt the enemy, only retains spiritual energy!

The void is dotted, and the primordial gods are tied!

One by one, the Taoist saints are lined up, the original gods absorb the spiritual power of the spiritual lake, and there are all kinds of talisman spiritual lights floating next to each saint, and when you close your eyes, you can still see the bleak and godless expression......