Chapter 108: Dao Ancestor Ancient Mirror!

Between heaven and earth, the immortals and gods fight.

The Three Realms and Six Realms are chaotic to the extreme.

The true immortals, only the Dao Xuan Immortals of the Righteous Immortal Dao, closed the mountain gate tightly and turned a blind eye.

And the other immortals have already made a move, and they have played a real fire, and the killing is revealed, and they have not concealed it.

But the generation of true immortals is a great supernatural power, and although there have been those who have suffered heavy losses so far, they have never seen the fallen generation.

On the contrary, it is the immortal gods at the level of scattered immortals, who have fallen dozens of times, and the war has not stopped so far, and there are still immortal gods who continue to fall, affecting countless ...... The weight of this killing and robbery is no less than that of a thousand years ago, when the gods were established, the ancestors of the Qing Yuan became enlightened, and the saints were transcendent, and the great war was even greater.

"White Lotus ......"

Zheng suddenly repelled Gu Cang, and his heart shook slightly.

He is now revered as the number one supernatural power of the Three Realms and Six Realms, because when he stepped through the peak of the True Immortal, he was in a purple lotus, and he was in harmony with the Dao Sect's luck, which was close to the Dao.

But in fact, between heaven and earth, it is not for nothing that can stand side by side with him, or even overwhelm him.

For example, the Emperor of Heaven, such as the Guangyuan Ancient Industry Tianzun, and the Jade Spirit Fairy who suppressed the Western Pure Land of Bliss.

He is a purple lotus, one is prosperous, and one is lost, just like one.

However, the Jade Spirit Fairy is the real white lotus.

And the Jade Spirit Fairy went earlier than him.

If you really want to talk about it, maybe the Jade Spirit Fairy is one point higher than his purple lotus's attainments in terms of white lotus.

"Dare to be distracted at this time, it's too much to despise the deity!"

Gu Cang's eyes were shining, and with a grip in his hand, thunder suddenly rose!

This thunderbolt slammed forward!

The thunder turned into a long dragon, and the front suddenly separated, splitting into eight dragon heads!

It is the eight fire dragon paths of Zixiao Palace!

But after the ancient cang, it was condensed with thunder!

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"Awesome!"

Su Ting emerged from the void and happened to see this eight-headed fire dragon that was thousands of feet long, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

These eight fire dragons are fire immortal arts, which are extremely powerful, and they are the top immortal arts.

Although Su Ting practiced the Thunder Dao Secret Method, the reason why he was able to perform this immortal technique was because he condensed the Dao Intent, had both the five elements, and was able to transform mana.

But Gu Cang did not condense into Dao intent, his root is thunder!

Su Ting didn't expect that Gu Cang would be able to cast eight Fire Dragon Dao and transform them into thunder!

I don't know if this method was changed by Daozu himself for him, or did Gu Cang study this technique and change it with a thousand years of history?

The Dao sword in Ge Zhengxuan's hand was still there, pointing at Su Ting's body.

The crisis of the fall still haunts Su Ting's heart.

He was about to shatter the void again.

And yet at this moment.

The feeling of palpitations, the crisis of falling, suddenly disappeared.

"Ancient Mirror ......"

Such a thought flashed through Su Ting's heart.

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Where the North is.

Ge Zhengxuan held the jade sword in his hand and pointed at Su Ting.

However, at this moment, a ray of light descended from the thirty-three heavens and enveloped him in it.

This ray of light suddenly made him lose his sense of the outside world.

The jade sword in his hand also cut off the traces pointing to Su Ting.

"Dao Ancestor Supreme Treasure?"

At this moment, Ge Zhengxuan understood in his heart.

In the world, the only one who can seal this jade sword is the treasure of the ancestor of the Qing Yuan.

And now the treasure of the Dao Ancestor is in the hands of that little elf.

"You shot too?"

Ge Zhengxuan looked up.

I saw that above the light, a tall and beautiful woman, slowly falling, with a pair of wings as thin as cicada wings on her back, flapping gently, and between her eyebrows, there are still some traces of the year.

Back then, she was just a little girl less than a foot tall, conceived through the sacred tree, like an elf-like existence.

Ge Zhengxuan had seen her and taught her the law.

If you really want to talk about it, Ge Zhengxuan knew the elf earlier than Su Ting.

"You and I are so acquainted. The elf tightened his face, and said: "You instructed me back then, and you also passed on the method, as long as you put down this jade sword and return to your Zhengxian Dao, like Dao Xuan Immortal Weng, you can't go out of the door, it's the best." ”

"You're underestimating me. ”

Ge Zhengxuan said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the elf in the tree I saw that day was a natural true god, and it was even more with the ancestor of Qingyuan that there was such a fate...... No wonder today's court respects you as the Son of Heaven. But Xiaodao never expected that there would be a confrontation between you and me. ”

The elf said coldly: "I didn't expect that your cultivation progress would be so fast, and it was not inferior to me, a natural true god. ”

When Ge Zhengxuan heard this, he nodded and said, "The world says that Xiaodao is an immortal, and Su Ting is a character who is half the best than an immortal...... But they all forgot that in fact, the fastest person in the world should be you, a natural true god. ”

The elf didn't say much, just said, "Put down the jade sword in your hand, I'll let you go." ”

Ge Zhengxuan shook his head slightly, and said, "Back then, Xiao Dao had already made a promise in order to cultivate these three-style magic swords, and he couldn't back down this time...... What's more, even if you have the treasure of the Dao Ancestor, you may not be able to resist this sword that is beyond the world, and even if you can take this sword, you may not be able to resist the sword of the Dao. ”

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In the Western Celestial Realm.

"Damn it!"

Su Ting stepped on his feet, and was about to shatter the void, go to the north, help the elves, and take down Ge Zhengxuan.

However, the Great War in the Western Heavenly Realm was centered on him, how could he be left so easily?

I saw that the void in front of him could be broken.

Seeing that Qi Shen had abandoned his opponent, he slapped his backhand and pressed it towards Su Ting.

The shattered void in front of Su Ting suddenly froze.

His face suddenly showed surprise.

"Oops!"

Xie Jingwen and the Buddha glanced at each other and attacked towards Qi Shence.

However, a flash of fire, rising up, was none other than Lu Yang Immortal Venerable, who had recovered from his injuries.

Qi Shence has no worries, and the breath of this palm is constantly rising.

The void froze.

But in the Void Su Ting.

But I gradually felt an unspeakable crisis.

It was as if the body of the true immortal was about to be crushed.

The immortals and gods of all parties were all shocked, even if it was Dao Yuan Immortal Venerable, they couldn't help but look sideways.

Because this palm is not the breath of Qi Shence.

It is a palm of the emperor of the East Heaven Sea in the legend!

Suppress the Western Celestial Realm!

It seems that he wants to kill Su Ting!

"Extinguish!"

Qi Shence suddenly shouted angrily!

The void is suddenly annihilated!

Su Ting standing in it!

Suddenly the smoke disappeared, and there was not even a trace of dust left!

The immortals who are fighting each other are suddenly stagnant!

Su Ting is the root of this big war!

Now that Su Ting has fallen?

A true immortal peak and a great supernatural person with a black lotus, in the back hand left by the Dao Ancestor, there was not even the slightest room for resistance, did he fall so easily?

Qi Shence exhaled a long breath!

However, at this moment, the void above his head suddenly shattered!

A knife slashed down from above!

Hell Sword!

Thunder!

Fighting Spirit!

"Is it really Su who is muddy?"

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