In the era of the gods, he entered Middle-earth, and with his own strength and foreign body, he forcibly suppressed the cultivators in a country, established himself as a national teacher, and unified all parties.

He is unruly, unruly, and unbelievable.

Dao Ancestor is omnipotent, omniscient, and can predict what is to come.

Everything in the world, everything in the world, has a fixed number and cannot be changed.

Just like Qi Shizheng back then, because of the number of fate, he sat back and watched his disciples be killed by others, and he couldn't save him.

Therefore, Qi Xinnian is the most disgusted with this, he is rebellious by nature and acts casually, so he has the move of attaining the Tao in the world and sealing the god with a sword.

"The saints are indeed omnipotent, they can observe the world and all things, even the idea of my sword slashing the god platform is expected...... I was destined to die at the hands of the White Crane Boy. ”

Qi Xinnian laughed and said: "But everything in the world is not immutable after all, in the past, the Qingyuan Patriarch became enlightened, and he was not in the future seen by the saints, and the current way of the world is completely different from the future deduced by the saints back then." ”

"In the past thousand years, the Three Realms and Six Realms have been lifeless, since the Dao Ancestor intends to transcend the world, and the Emperor of Heaven intends to re-establish the order, Senior Brother, I will not hesitate to make an extra effort to break this decadent era!"

"Today's sword is not because I am loyal to the Emperor of Heaven, but because I am serving in Heaven. ”

"But I want to destroy the shackles of the world!"

"Senior brother, look at my sword!"

Qi New Year's sword light flows.

Qi Shi is constantly retreating.

The sword light of this ruling Tai Sui Xingjun is flexible and changing, but it is extremely powerful, sometimes heavy, sometimes sharp, sometimes cunning, sometimes tricky, and the style is changeable and eclectic.

Qi Shizheng's heart sank slightly, his cultivation was still before the Qi New Year, and he always thought that his skills were higher than this junior brother, even after he became a god, he always thought that he was slightly superior to his junior brother.

But in today's fight, he was a little overwhelmed.

"Senior brother. ”

Qi Xinnian approached and said with a smile: "You and I have been decided, and the divine power is fixed because of the divine position, and at most we can use the incense power to increase a few points...... You are the god of wealth, but you are also the peak of incense, but junior brother I don't bother to borrow incense, I have been thinking about how to use my own divine power to the fullest, and I have been studying new swordsmanship. ”

Qi Shi was suddenly shocked.

Qi Xinnian swept Qi Shizheng down with a sword, and said: "The divine power cannot be improved, it does not mean that the ability cannot be improved...... After I became the National Teacher of Southern Liang, you were no longer my opponent. ”

Qi Shi was snorting and retreated thousands of miles in a flash.

If it weren't for the righteous god on the god list, if he was replaced by a true immortal, I am afraid that he would have fallen at this moment.

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Bang!

The Blue Emperor snorted and retreated suddenly.

The red clothes were also unable to parry.

Qingfeng is worthy of being a character who has practiced for thousands of years, after all, he is under the Zixiao Great Immortal Sect, and he is in the same vein as today's Dao Ancestor, although he is one enemy and two enemies, but his Taoism is a step higher, and he can still win.

"But that's it. ”

Qingfeng read like this, his eyes swept away, looked in the direction of Qi New Year, flashed a cold color, and said: "Back then, you fell under the sword of the White Crane Boy, and today I will let you understand it, the sword intent of the White Crane Boy!"

When he flipped it in his hand, it turned out to be a feather, like a sword blade.

This white and flawless feather slashed towards that side.

Qi Xinnian's expression was solemn, but he was not afraid at all, and he looked extremely excited, as if he had returned to the past.

That year, he abandoned the position of national teacher, ascended to the void of the two realms, became an immortal, and slashed the god platform with a sword, pointing to the white crane boy.

That was the first time he had been defeated since he had practiced.

That time also cost him his life.

After death, he was confined to the list of gods, and since then he has been driven by heaven.

But he never hated the White Crane Boy.

On the contrary, he paid great tribute to the boy who defeated himself and was known as invincible in the world.

For thousands of years, he has studied swordsmanship, and his only regret is that even if he has studied swordsmanship to the extreme, he can no longer fight with White Crane.

"The sword intent that the white crane remains!"

Qi Xinnian abandoned his senior brother at the moment and went away with the sword intent!

However, Qingfeng's eyes condensed, and the sword intent suddenly turned, breaking through the void and disappearing in front of Qi Xinnian!

Qi New Year was stunned!

And this sword, beyond the void, actually appeared in the purple lotus!

Su Ting was covered in a black lotus, with a demonic aura, and was almost refined by the purple lotus, but at this moment, a white and flawless feather pierced the center of his eyebrows!

This sword is left behind by the White Crane Boy.

Although this sword was not personally shot by the White Crane Boy, among the Three Realms and Six Realms, there were very few people who could receive this sword.

Su Ting True Immortal is at the pinnacle, relying on the black lotus, he may be able to resist it, but he has undergone refining in the purple lotus, and it has come to an end.

This sword is enough to destroy Su Ting!

All parties are holding their breath!

And yet at this moment!

Thunder blazes!

The void in front of Su Ting, sticking out something!

Thunder Dao treasure, phoenix wings gilt boring!

Thunder blazes!

One person walked out of it!

Big, with black hair!

The eyes are golden like fire, the white hair on the top is like frost, and the gas is high!

The sword intent of the White Crane Boy was taken by him!

"Who's ......"

Qingfeng was shocked.

Among the Three Realms and Six Realms, there are only a handful of people who can take this sword, almost all of them are here, each has an opponent, and there is no way to get out.

Who can take this sword?

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"Damn it!"

Qi Xinnian's face became extremely ugly.

He had always been extremely proud, but Qingfeng's sword actually crossed him and pointed directly at Su Ting, treating him as nothing.

Even back then, the White Crane Boy would not be like this.

He thought he could try to fend off the sword.

But Qingfeng didn't have a chance to connect the sword.

But what made him even more shocked was that the sword that he was not fully sure of was actually taken by another mysterious person.

Qi Xinnian didn't care about the sword cutting Qingfeng, and turned his head to look over.

"The Thunder Commander's Envoy?"

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The person in front of Su Ting was like an ape, extremely burly, and it was a mandrill.

This mandrill, entangled in thunder, is infinitely powerful, just like the god of thunder.

But he doesn't have the breath of the thunder god on him!

In him, there is only the meaning of demons becoming immortals!

"It's not Gu Cang!"

"The envoy of the Thunder Ministry is suppressing the Saints of the Thunder Department at this moment!"

"So the one in front of you ......"

The immortals and gods of all parties are hesitant.

Su Ting stretched and stood up.

And this mandrill, with a cold face, suddenly punched and blasted through the illusory purple lotus.

"Who's coming?"

They came together and said in a deep voice.

This mandrill glanced at him, and said in a deep voice: "True disciple of the Qingyuan Patriarch of Zixiao Palace, True Immortal Gu Cang!"