The immortal spirit of the great immortal world is steaming, the clouds are ethereal, verdant and dripping, and the cranes and tigers are shouting, and the dragons and phoenixes are roaring one after another...... Between the clouds, the fairy trail treasure light is intertwined like a river, and the Qionglou Yuyu is within reach, and the grandeur and magnificence are fully revealed.

A group of true immortals in green clothes and jade belts, led by the two holy monarchs, stopped seven or eight immortals who were hurrying away.

One of the half-grown teenagers said loudly: "Who are you who dare to stop our Neem Sect...... Not. ”

The thin old man covered the young man's mouth and broke out in a cold sweat, "What are the predecessors and seniors doing? The child is reckless, please spare his life." ”

The first yellow-clothed saint monarch narrowed his eyes: "Neem Sect...... Hey, you're all waiting for. There is one of you called Sikong Daotao, who is interested in coming out and going with this gentleman. ”

The old man's hand covering the young man's mouth retracted as if it were hot, he trembled and stepped back step by step, "It's none of our business...... Dao Tao, you got into trouble, go over it......"

The young man's eyes were frightened, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "We took the Divine Domain ferry, and we came to Nagato for the first time, and we didn't commit any crimes. ”

A sneer appeared on the lips of the yellow-clothed Saint Monarch: "However, you have an elder brother named Sikong Daoxuan. ”

Sikong Daotao opened his mouth wide, "...... My brother, where is my brother?"

The gray-clothed Saint Monarch beside the yellow-clothed Saint Monarch laughed and said, "Where, it's dead! Evil words confuse the public, steal luck and take advantage of the favor...... Excuse me, damn it. ”

"Bang. ”

A puff of bright smoke erupted from Sikong Daotao's body.

"Break the escape rune!" The yellow-clothed Saint Monarch threw himself into the air and shouted, "Chase!"

The gray-clothed Saint Monarch raised his arm to stop the other party: "Senior Brother Liu, don't chase after you." Breaking the escape technique is the most famous technique under the Sikong Clan's god-breaking inheritance, and the escape technique can be broken, on the other hand, this technique is not the ancestor of escape, the most powerful escape method, can refine this magic into a talisman and give it to future generations for self-defense, it must be the supreme king talisman, how can we catch up. ”

The yellow-clothed Holy Monarch stomped his feet fiercely: "Today is the day of the ancestral palace, and the time for the little ancestor to enter the palace to meet the divine ancestor is only three quarters of an hour, we must miss the opportunity to show our merits to the little king!!"

"Don't worry, they all have the Sikong royal family, why don't we have the Sikong royal family in Changmen, aren't we also a serious Sikong royal grandson in Shangfeng." ”

"You said he?" The yellow-clothed Saint Monarch showed joy at the corner of his eyes, a simple light flew out of his sleeve, and when everything was finished, he turned around, ignoring the miserable howl and commanded: "All the dishes are clean." ”

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The central domain of the Changmen Divine Domain has always been the forbidden domain of the ancestral palace, with a major king driving the entire king of heaven to guard the road, and there is the king of Li Dadi driving the king of the king city to close the entire Li royal family to the foundation of Kundi.

At normal times, the king city of heaven and earth is like glue like paint connected to cover the entire central () central domain, no one knows where the legendary Changmen ancestral palace guarded by the two royal cities is, only in June every year in June when the two royal cities are separated for a short half an hour, the ancestral palace will show a mysterious corner under the surging ancestral power.

Today coincides with the day when the Nagato Ancestral Palace appeared, and the Heaven and Earth King City were separated, revealing the true Divine Forbidden Ancestral Domain, the ancestral majesty was majestic and inviolable, and the mind was torn apart. In this place, any blasphemous thoughts, even if they have a seed, do not have to germinate, and are immediately erased from the world, whether they are eminent or supreme kings.

Luan's voice roared, this time the ancestral palace was not the Miyagi Divine Pavilion, but the dazzling brilliant sword light. From time to time, the sword light flashed with unmistakable crimson divine feathers, and with the immortal cry, a team of elite ground-level guardian god camps were lined up in a fan shape, surrounded by a beautiful and majestic palace, flying from the ancestral palace.

At this time, the atmosphere in the palace was depressing, not only Emperor Zhu Luan, Emperor Changqiao, and Emperor Zhending, the three emperors who worked hard were not good-looking, and even the later sixteen emperors of the major royal families also had different colors.

The little king of Nagato, who was sitting in the middle, looked for the mountain that was as stable as the gods, and his eyes slid over the hundred auxiliary kings, not happy, not angry, not sad or anxious, but looked at the emperors and gods below.

Looking for the past is already the second entry into the palace on the throne of Xiaozu, and no one has been able to figure it out for a long time, regardless of experience or bearing. Simply closed his half-closed eyes completely, leaned on the back of the god seat behind him and spoke: "The Spirit King stays, and this little king will come back another day." ”

From the ancestral palace, King Zhu Luanling's respectful and polite voice came: "Xiao Wang walks slowly." ”

Under the expectant gaze of the kings, Zhu Huilian came out and persuaded: "Xiao Wang's family is a family member of the gods, and his subordinates are not qualified to ask, but if he accepts an immortal into the palace, he is still in the high position of the eighth concubine, so how can Du Fengji be worthy of such an identity if he is the respect of the king of the small land?"

Xun Xiangti grinned: "Ben Xiaowang has taken a fancy to him, can't you?"

Emperor Changqiao objected loudly: "Fortunately, an oracle is sent to the mansion, and after the fun, he can only be dismissed, no matter what, it can't be given to him, where is Xiao Wang's move to put the immortal forbidden law, and where is the law of the entire Great Immortal Realm?"

Looking for a face-to-face look: "What, what crime does Emperor Changqiao want to give this little king an accusation, and he is not reprimanded?

What kind of law do you have before you follow me, this little king is the law is the degree!

The horror of the lower immortals, the higher you go, the more chilling it is, this is not the words of the past, but the ancestral voice of the Nagato Divine Ancestor.

But what does it matter, Du Fengji showed the identity of the king of the small land, no matter how good his status and strength are, it sounds like a big inheritance of the royal family, but to the point where he is like this, no matter how powerful the royal inheritance is, it also means that the people who cultivate these inheritances have lost the qualification to compete for the supreme Dao fruit.

No matter how noble the lord of the lord is, he is also an auxiliary minister, destined to be sent in front of the ancestral tent.

Since Du Fengji has lost his qualifications, he has been driven by others to embark on the road of auxiliary ministers, why can't he be the one who drives this thousand-mile horse...... What is there to be afraid of, what is there to be afraid of?

"Think twice, Lord!"

The hall knelt down, and even if the last one came out, it was a mid-realm god king.

Looking for the past, his eyes are getting colder.

Any subordinate who wants to restrain his master, even if the original intention is good, must be crossed.

"How's the battle of geniuses going?"

The attendant bent down and came to the side of the substitute: "Back to the Lord, the passage of the human world is still closed, and the ruins of time and space inside will not be able to retreat for a while." ”

Looking for an extra thing in his hand and handing it to the attendant: "Take this thing down, and the tide must recede within three days." ”

The close attendant pupil shrank, isn't this one of the three ancestral treasures that was obtained from the ancestral palace above the lord, the ten thousand rune base known as the Fu Dao Root Ancestor.

"Yes. ”

Throwing such an ancestral object into it, it's a lot of fun......

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(PS, re-update.) Thanks to the book friend @ pig by pig cub for a monthly ticket, the five cities here to offer the greatest gratitude. In March, the affairs were entangled, almost deserted, and this month I tried to write it well, and I first found the feel. I want to talk about "Red Marrow" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~