"The road to the Baoshan River Sheji map, this thing can give me enlightenment. ”

Ye Zhiqiu sighed in his heart, knowing that the saint's upper body heavenly heart had been inspired in the dark, and he really grasped the key, and said with a smile at the moment: "This Dao treasure is very important, and it is mastered by me at this time, and it can be said that it is the head of good luck, and everything you do is handy." ”

"However, this thing can evolve into a small world, and this Dao is ready to boost the promotion of this heaven and earth, and use the Great Dao to the Baoshan River Society Map to pit and kill the advance army of the extraterritorial demon gods, at least for three years, and it will not be able to give up for the time being. ”

Nuwa Niangniang smiled and said, "It's only three years! But it's gone by in a blink of an eye, and I can wait." I also hope that Daoyou will fulfill his promise on time, otherwise he will lose his face, and he will naturally give you a retribution in the future. ”

Ye Zhiqiu never expected that he would fall into the trap of the saint, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart, and at the same time, he also realized that he had acted without scruples in the recent period, but he had repeatedly achieved success, and he had spent a lot of blessings.

So, Ye Zhiqiu nodded slightly, and agreed to the sage's request. Immediately afterwards, the control hub of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, the imprint of the Wu Clan's Zhen Clan's Great Array, was ejected by Nuwa Niangniang into his marrow sea, which contained the way of time and space of the two witch kings.

Extremely short time, close to time stagnate. Suddenly, the space is extremely small, almost the basic composition of existence itself. If it weren't for the action of the two Witch Kings, it would be difficult to capture the Great Demon God Chaos and refine it into an indescribable Chaos Ancestral Witch.

Ye Zhiqiu, the two witch kings, personally subdued and refined the experience of chaos, the way of time and space is almost complete, and at the same time, with the help of the Daobao Chaos Bell, he has comprehended a lore thunder method, which can threaten saints, Daojun, etc., and is a big guy at the apex of heaven and earth.

"Chaos is the Heavenly God Thunder!"

In the darkness, Ye Zhiqiu's marrow sea immortal pool, countless Dao vein true texts floated, the whole body was bright gold, and the octagonal hung down, but under a single thought, the true text was completely shattered, divided into black and white vitality, and each wisp of vitality was countless tiny talismans, divided into yin and yang. Immediately, the vitality slowly rotated, turning into a thunder bead the size of a dragon's eye, which fell on the Immortal Pond of the Pulp Sea, carrying floats and sank, and could not be stable for a moment.

"Nuwa Niangniang is a saint after all, and the inventory on hand is incredible. However, as a result, I owe more favors. Three years later, the road to the Baoshan River Shejitu is probably really given away. ”

Ye Zhiqiu felt that all the way was smooth sailing, at first he was taking care of himself in the future, and then he attracted the attention of the saints, so he increased his investment and became a chess piece. It's just that Nuwa Niangniang didn't expect that Ye Zhiqiu would be able to grow up quickly, almost on par with a saint.

Ye Zhiqiu thought about it and knew that it was the uncle who owed debts. Now, with the care of the saint of the Heavenly Heart of the Upper Body, he thoroughly cleansed the three sects of Xuanmen, subdued the left path of the side door, incorporated it into the system of the Immortal Dynasty, and completed the transformation of this Fang Tiandi, the odds of victory must be a few percent more, and he has downplayed the accumulated human debts in his heart.

Ye Zhiqiu sat silently in the Xuandu Cave that was almost in ruins, and behind him was the wreckage of the Eight Views Palace, which was ruined and ruined, looking dilapidated and dilapidated. The blood of countless Xuandu disciples was splashed on the spot, and the severed limbs and stumps fell everywhere.

The cave sounded like a lament, which was really pity, and it was like sorrow, and so on. Ye Zhiqiu just listened quietly, for him, the complete destruction of the foundation of Xuandu, and the sorrow caused by it was really a beautiful song.

With Ye Zhiqiu's current realm, he naturally knew that there were still a few living mouths, and he was lucky to save his life, but the hiding place was extremely secret, and it seemed to be moving at any time, so it was difficult to catch the breath and catch them out.

"Since I personally set the trap, I must keep a few Xuandu disciples, otherwise it will be difficult to attract the Supreme Sect Master to take the initiative to join the sect. Furthermore, whether it is out of axiom or selfishness, the huge Xuanmen sect cannot even retain the root system of the side branches, which is really a failure. The way of the Taishang Sect Master's small country and widows may be applicable to the sparsely populated ancestors of the ancient land, but it is by no means compatible with the current humane dynasty. ”

At the same time, under the Qishan God List, the Eight Immortals of Shangdong were trapped in the Heavenly Gate Array of the Twelve Yin and Evil Cities, entangled with the gluttony of the devourer of all things and the fierce god Hanqi.

Guiguzi silently used the mystery, mobilized six fellow disciples, and used the power of the Han Zhu to erase everything, and unexpectedly blasted out a way to escape in the weak position of the Tianmen Array.

After summoning two of the two ends of the "Three Fierces", the control of Tao Tao and Han Zhu restrained most of the mana of the Tianmen Array, and there would naturally be fleeting flaws.

If you are someone else, you may not be able to find out, and even if you do, you may not be able to react. It's a pity that Guiguzi is the elder brother of the second generation of disciples of Xuandu, not only proficient in the way of calculation, but also extremely familiar with the general outline of the formation of "Hetuluo Book".

However, the super cave heaven of Xuandu, in the hands of Ye Zhiqiu, was tossed miserable by him, and even the true immortals of Xuandu such as Guiguzi were almost unable to maintain the realm strength of the true people of the cave, so they had just come out of the battle, and they didn't go far before they were re-trapped in the realm of the magic circle by the true immortals and real people on the left side of the door.

The Taishang Sect Master, together with Taiqing, Yuqing, Shangqing and other three Qingdao people, came to the place at a bad time, and did not find the "three murders" gluttonous and Han Zhu in the Tianmen Array of the Twelve Yin and Evil Capitals, and even forcibly tore open the Dao domain of the magic circle, and directly broke in to prepare to save people.

With such a low level of fortune, it is no wonder that the Supreme Sect Master's spiritual awareness of the safety of his life has been suppressed and has become extremely dull.

One of the three fierce devourers, the Devourer of Everything, was gluttonous, and even the body of the beast head and snake body devoured itself, leaving only a distorted pattern that collapsed into a small gravitational field black hole.

The Eight Immortals of Shangdong have suffered hardships, and naturally they will avoid as far as they can, but it is a pity that the three Qingdao people who broke in with their front and back feet were unaware of this, and the Yuqing Dao people holding the "Chaos Banner" did not react at all, and they were caught by the gluttony who took the initiative to bump into them, and where countless twisted patterns swept by, the flawless Dao body disappeared out of thin air.

After the Yuqing Daoist suffered pain, he couldn't help but fall backwards, but unfortunately there were many wounds on the body, not only did not heal, but kept deteriorating, and the wound site appeared distorted patterns, with continuous erosion, the immortal qi that constituted the Dao body gradually passed, and he didn't know where to go.

The Taishang Sect Master immediately noticed it, took the "Chaos Banner" with his hand, and violently used his mana to shake, and there was a mass of ten thousand colors combined, close to the colorless Xuanmen Immortal Thunder fell, and exploded on the body of one of the three fierce devourers of all things, gluttony, and actually pushed this small black hole, a wonder in the astronomical sense, far away.

Immediately, the Taishang Sect Master stepped forward to check the injuries of the Yuqing Daoist, and after just a glance, he couldn't help but shake his head lightly: "The doom of the first sage brother of the Yuxu Yuan should be on you, and there will be a disaster in an instant." Instead of cheapening the beast's gluttony, it's better to fulfill me!"

Yuqing Daoist was silent when he heard this, and he didn't know what to say, so he just sighed softly, closed his eyes and waited for death. Leaning slightly, a Xuanmen immortal thunder fell, blowing up the Jade Pure People in an instant.

The pure immortal qi overflowed and dispersed, and the Supreme Sect Master stretched out his hand and made a light move, and saw countless Dao Yuan Qi, like a tired bird returning to the forest, invariably pounced into his body one after another.

Subsequently, the Taishang Sect Master looked around and found that there were only seven people left in the upper cave and eight immortals, who were entangled with the great fierce beast, and hurriedly shouted: "Come over quickly, for me to grow the wings of the Xuandu Meteorology." ”

Guiguzi and other Xuandu disciples heard the shout of the Taishang Sect Master, and they were surprised and happy in their hearts, and they desperately fled to the direction where the teacher was.

With the return of the Eight Immortals in Shangdong one after another, attached to the teacher's back, the Taishang Sect Master suddenly became energetic, and seven immortal Dao spiritual lights rushed up behind him, like the Big Dipper, the main killing, death.