On the top of a high mountain, there is a huge stone plate, on which is a black pillar inserted, and the sun shines on the black pillar, and the shadow of the black pillar falls on the stone plate.

On the stone plate, there are countless handwritings carved on it, but there are two words that are the most obvious, that is, the heavenly machine.

At the foot of this hill sits a large hall, and at this time the square outside this hall is densely packed with monks.

In the middle of the square, two monks, a man and a woman, were fighting.

These two monks are both known to each other, the male monk is Hong Meng, the disciple of the Heavenly Machine Dao who chased and killed him, and the female monk is Yuan Mengyao of the Yuan Shen Dao.

Hong Meng held a translucent crystal ball in his hand, and in this transparent crystal ball, there seemed to be countless names beating, and he put his hand on it, and there was only one name left in the transparent crystal ball, which was Yuan Mengyao.

"Yuan Mengyao, I call you, do you dare to agree?" Hong Meng held the transparent crystal ball in his hand, extremely arrogant.

"Don't dare. Yuan Mengyao replied indifferently.

Neither of them took the lead, and the scene looked a little deserted.

On the stands, Meng Xuanji and Jiu Tianxuan sat on the two chairs at the highest place, Jiu Tianxuan was hiding his cultivation at this time, and he looked like a mortal, but it was obviously not easy to be able to sit on an equal footing with Meng Xuanji, who was in the consummation of the Guanfu Realm.

"I thought that Hong Meng had stepped into the Guanfu realm to cultivate, this time in Shunzhou, I Tianji Dao ranked first steadily, but I didn't expect this Yuan Mengyao to also step into the Guanfu realm, and it was really a talented person from the Jiangshan Dynasty. Meng Xuanji sighed.

"Even if Hong Meng has ten thousand heavenly machines, it is impossible for him to step into the realm of contemplation and restoration so quickly, it seems that you have helped him a lot in secret. That Yuan Mengyao has a Xuanyin Peerless Vein, and now that she has been completely stimulated, it is not surprising that she has stepped into the Guanfu Realm. Jiu Tianxuan said quite coldly, she didn't seem to care about the two of them.

"That's right, in the land of Tianzhou, geniuses are everywhere, Tianxuan Fairy is the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, and she is the most outstanding disciple in the Ruthless Dao, naturally she will not put these rural people in her eyes, I don't know which of the two Tianxuan Fairy thinks will win. Meng Xuanji asked.

"Who loses and who wins, what does it matter to me?" Jiu Tianxuan didn't care.

"In that case, why did Fairy Xuan deign to come to my Heavenly Machine Dao that day?" asked Meng Xuanji seemingly casually.

"Nature is waiting for someone here. Jiu Tianxuan said.

"Who has such a big face?" Meng Xuanji asked again.

"The man of astrological machines. Jiu Tianxuan replied.

Meng Xuanji clapped his hands and applauded, the competition between Hong Meng and Yuan Mengyao in the square had already reached a result.

Hong Meng flew out of the platform upside down, and he lost.

In the center of the platform, Yuan Mengyao's whole body was shining with golden light, surrounded by thunder and lightning, which seemed unfathomable.

"It actually condensed the Yuan Shen, and also used the Xuanyin Absolute Vein to fuse the power of heavenly thunder with the physical body, it is really not simple, if this woman is owned by my Heavenly Machine, it will be good. Meng Xuanji muttered to himself.

"The first place in Shunzhou Dao, Yuan Mengyao of Yuan Shen Dao, second place, Tianji Dao Hongmeng, third place, Beast Dao Yushan, fourth place, Corpse Dog Dao Xiao Biyou, fifth place, Xiaoyao Road falling dust, sixth place, Black Mountain Road, out of a thousand ......"

On the competition platform, the three Guanfu Realm monks read out the results, and it was the three of Xuanming Xuankong Xuanyu.

Under the stage, a few families were happy and a few were sad.

A female cultivator like a hibiscus out of the water, it was Yu Shan, who had several encounters with the evil self-born at the beginning, holding a golden cat in her hand, and sighed at this time: "I didn't expect that I surrendered this life-hunting golden cat in the Ten Thousand Beasts Cave, captured my fate, gained insight into all the opportunities in fate, and raised my cultivation to the consummation of the Xiangwen realm. ”

Behind Yu Shan, there were still two monks, one Zhou Hu, and the other was Elder Shen who helped Nie Gui deal with the evil self-generation, he did not appear in the barbarian clan with Nie Gui, it seems that he has returned to the beast control path.

Elder Shen also sighed: "You don't have to blame yourself too much for this matter, these two people are simply demons, they have already stepped into the Guanfu realm at such a young age, it is simply indescribable." You don't have to be discouraged, this golden cat can capture all the chances of your fate, and your future is limitless, it just takes time. ”

"Thank you for the Elder's advice, I see. ”

Not far away, a young monk from the Bigu Realm Mahayana shook his head and said, "The last one, it turned out to be the last one, the day by day path, is it really hopeless?"

This young monk raised his head, it was the day by day path that crossed the long river, and in the day by day path, at this time his cultivation was the highest, and he fought as the head of the sect, and he only got the result of the last place.

He already knew this result when he competed, and the reason why he stayed alone until now was to see the gap between himself and others, but when this gap was placed in front of him, he was a little difficult to accept for a while.

Suddenly, a hand slapped on his shoulder, and Yue Changhe looked up and saw that it was Wan Shun.

"Senior Brother Wanshun, you have even stepped into the realm of Guanfu. Yue Changhe was surprised, fortunately, there were many monks in this place, and their breaths were mixed, and no one noticed Wan Shun.

Wan Shun glanced at the competition platform and said, "It seems that I'm still late to come back." ”

Yue Changhe was a little excited: "Since Senior Brother Wanshun has stepped into the Guanfu realm, it seems that I have the hope of reviving the day by day Dao, this is not the place to speak, let's go back to the day by day Dao." ”

"It's okay, although I lose now, but five years later, what will become of it, no one knows, the next time Shunzhou talks about it, Wan Mou will definitely let this happen again. ”

Two flying swords flew into the sky and quickly disappeared into the spot.

In the day-by-day road, Wan Shun and Yue Changhe sat opposite each other.

Yue Changhe was the first to speak: "Senior Brother Wan, I didn't expect you to come back this time, I'm so happy." ”

Wan Shun sighed: "It's a pity that only I came back, when I was in charge of teaching many brothers and sisters to go down the mountain, and when Shunzhou was talking about the Tao, I would replace the division to fight, if I didn't want to come back, I didn't have to come back, among those brothers and sisters, Zhou Kunlong, Jiang Weiping, and Gu Jisheng didn't come back at this time, it's a pity." ”

Yue Changhe also sighed: "This is also a matter of no choice, now the Dao of the Day by Day has long lost the prestige of the past, these people have been wandering outside for a long time, the friendship of the master will naturally fade slowly, and it is already good for Senior Brother Wan to come back." ”

Wan Shun said again: "On the way back, I heard that Wan Yun offended the city lord of Shunzhou City, how can this kid be so bold, now the head of the sect is long gone, and he doesn't know how to converge, he really hates iron and steel." ”

At this moment, there were bursts of laughter in the hall where the two were talking, "Senior Brother Wan, you don't have to hate, that kid is already a piece of steel now." ”

"It's Senior Brother Jiang's voice, he's back. Wan Shun was surprised.

When the two of them left the house, Jiang Weiping was standing on the roof, and behind him, there was a middle-aged man, who was Jiang Wuzhong.

"Monk of the Realm of Change. Wan Shun's eyes were suddenly surprised.

Jiang Wuzhong opened the endless art of war in his hand and ripped a page of paper from the endless art of war, there was a blood mark on this wordless paper, as if a drop of blood had once dripped on this page.

"This is the Praise God bloodline that Hongyan Dao took away at the beginning, and now I have taken him back, Wan Jianfeng, I know that you are not completely dead, with this drop of Praise God blood, you can completely step into the realm of change and be resurrected again. ”

On a mountain peak covered with peach blossoms, the sword flew out of the ground, stabbed into the blood-stained paper, and disappeared into the air.

Jiang Wuzhong sighed: "Originally, I wanted to compete with you, but it seems that there is no chance." ”

After speaking, Jiang Wuzhong and Jiang Weiping disappeared suddenly.

A volcano erupted, the earth shook, and in the midst of a volcano, a golden light flew out of the volcano, which was the original god of evil self-generated.

In his Yuan Shen hand, there was an extra piece of fiery red tree root, floating in the palm of his hand, exuding amazing spiritual power fluctuations, this feeling, the evil self-born is naturally not unfamiliar, it is the soul suppression wood.

Looking at the shape of this object, it is not difficult to guess that this thing should be the root of the soul suppression wood.

I didn't expect that the spiritual power fluctuations I felt when I collected fire lingzhi in the volcano turned out to be this thing, but with the strength of the evil self-generation at that time, I couldn't take out this thing at all.

At present, he has cultivated into a primordial god, and the thing transformed by the divine soul has already surpassed the things of the five elements, and he is fearless of water and fire, so he entered the interior of the volcano and took out this thing.

"I was planning to cultivate the Second Elemental God, and having this thing helped me a lot. "The evil spirit fell down on a hill and placed the poor ghost bowl on a stone.

When he traveled, his body was stored in the poor ghost bowl, and the formation on the poor ghost bowl had already been handed over to the evil self-generated, and when the evil self-generated original god traveled, he put his body in the bowl, and there was the protection of the formation, but he didn't have to worry that someone would destroy his body.

A golden light submerged into the bowl, and then the purple light flashed, and the evil self-born flew out of it, and then picked up the poor ghost bowl, and planned to fly away in one direction.

At this moment, in the sky, a sword and a page of paper flew in front of him.

This sword and book and paper, evil self-born are no strangers, boasting of the sword, a page of endless art of war, but there is still a drop of blood on that page of endless art of war, I don't know what it is.

The Boasting Sword suddenly flashed and turned into the appearance of Wan Jianfeng.

Looking at the evil self-birth, Wan Jianfeng was quite satisfied: "I actually stepped into the Mahayana of the Xiangwen Realm, and it can be seen that after I am gone, I have become harder." ”

Wan Jianfeng thought that Wan Yun in front of him was still his son at this time.