The marble is very strong.

Not to mention that as the Red Emperor among the forty-three strongmen who have not escaped robbery in the previous generation, just the bloodline is also in the upper echelon among the ancient gods and demons.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to take three Pure Yang Swords, and still stand tall under the siege of more than a dozen elders of the righteous path.

Drought is abuse, such as burning!

The red fire in the sky shone on the waterway, and the huge figure of nearly a hundred zhang was scattered, wrapped in fire, roaring endlessly, and the big palm of the city gate was repeatedly torn and fished, and the air was pinched and exploded endlessly.

However, the Eight Locks Divine Heart Network of the Taiji Gate, the Luoyu Mountain of the Jinxiao Sect, and the Demon Suppression Mirror of Kunlun were all in one, firmly sealing Yin Yue's body in the water, while the other elders used divine thunder, flying swords, and divine sand to attack remotely, constantly consuming the divine fire on the opponent's body, and cutting a wound on the dry body.

Yin Kongtong kowtowed like pounding garlic, knelt in front of Bodhi Daoist covered in blood and mud, and begged: "Uncle Shi, that's my mother, it's Mrs. Yinyue of the Jinxiao Sect, you let them stop, even if they turn into corpse ghosts, Uncle Dragon Slayer, that's also your junior sister, for the sake of my mother slaying demons and demons for so many years——"

He was greeted with a heavy slap.

"Rebel!" "Bodhi Daoist snorted coldly, his eyes were as cold as frost, "Monsters are monsters, is it important if they are incarnated by the corpses of people in my faction, if the demons in the world are all heels, then none of us righteous sects can kill them?"

"Fallen, die!"

Yin Kongtong looked at the dragon slayer again, and the murderous nun did not move, cold as water.

Yu Shenxia helped the other party up, and while everyone was not paying attention, she persuaded in a low voice: "Senior brother, this is the first battle after my Jinxiao faction recaptured the mountain gate, if it is favoritism at this time, what will a group of righteous Taoist friends think, now on this occasion, the more you say, the more Uncle Yin Yue will not be able to get off the stage, this Uncle Yinyue's body is full of essence and charm, and he is no longer a real uncle, it is better to let her rest in peace as soon as possible, you are delusional." ”

"That's right," came the voice of the Dragon Slayer.

Yin Kongtong was cold, looking around, Zhu Ling'er put the sword on his lap, the red light of the sword body flashed, if there was no killing intent, the other juniors and disciples were all average, and even Wudang Yuan Laoni, Kunlun Xu Daoren, these famous righteous predecessors, also looked like a matter of course.

Yin Kongtong first felt that the righteous path was so ruthless.

At this moment, two golden rays of light suddenly appeared at the bottom of the river, and the three people who controlled the three magic weapons shook their bodies at the same time, and shouted in a low voice: "The demon is leaving!"

Two bronze boy came out of the water at the same time and shouted, "Don't go quickly!"

The drought shook his head, his voice was like jagged teeth, and the sound was like thunder, "I, help, son!"

After speaking, his big hands were wrapped in blood and fire, and he carried all kinds of thunder and fire, and fished them out on Yin Kongtong's body.

Zhu Ling'er's face was expressionless, the killing sword in her hand turned into a bloody light, and the human sword was one, mercilessly, slashing the opponent's neck.

"Don't!"

'Boom !!!!!'

There was a thunderous sound in the air, and a black-robed figure bounced out, holding a 'Killing Sword' of the same appearance in his hand.

"Someone asked me to save you first, he can't get out of it at the moment!"

The mountains on both sides of the river suddenly seemed to 'live', squeezing into the river, tens of thousands of catties of sediment squeezed the river, starting from the shallow place of the upstream water, the river seemed to be sewn by someone.

"If you want to go, it's that simple, turn dirt into steel!"

"Is it another pure yang sword," the black-robed figure meditated in his heart, and the golden bead in his hand flickered, turning into a magic weapon like a dirt, falling down, turning into a yellow light that wrapped the three of them and sank, disappearing into the dirt in an instant.

"The relics of the ancient sage, the Sunken Pole?" Gu Kui's surprised voice sounded.

"He can't go far," the conceited voice of the Bodhi Daoist sounded in the air.

"Who are you?" said the bronze man in surprise in a sealed space.

"We've met once," the black-robed man lowered his cloak, revealing Yao'er's face.

"It's you!" Mang was in the valley of no return, following Kou Li to meet the other party several times.

"The master sent you to pick us up?"

"Master?!"

Yin Yue, who was originally covered in injuries and looked tired, suddenly came to her senses when she heard this, and even forgot what her son didn't save.

"Sort of," Yao'er said slowly.

"What about others?"

"He's taking a heavy treasure, and he can't part with it for the time being—"

Halfway through the words, the confined space seemed to be smashed by a heavy hammer, Yao'er's complexion changed, his hands were closed, and the Tianyang artifact changed into a space-type ancient relic, and went through the cracks.

"The eyes of the sky are open!"

As the white light in front of you lit up, through the magic weapon space, you could see that there was a cyan sea in front of you.

......

Far away on Dafang Mountain, Kou Li opened his eyes, just at that moment, he felt that there was a slight change in his heavenly machine, and after calculating, he found that it was actually Yin Yue and the two little bronze people who had changed, so he notified Yao'er to rescue.

As for the main human immortal, even Kou Li himself couldn't be contacted.

As an artifact of the ancient and modern dynasties, even the main body of the human immortals has to be tamed with all their might, which is also the reason why Kou Li's body did not make a move.

Next, it's the first generation of immortals, the ancestor of the Demon Dao!

Kou Li took a deep breath and walked up the mountain, he also wanted to have a good chat with the other party, after all, this one was the ancestor who defended the sky.

It was quiet, there were no birds, no wind blowing leaves, and even the magma caused by Koli seemed to have lost its temperature.

The second generation of human immortals has created the ability to change the long river of history, which has completely surpassed the scope of art and reached the level of Tao, and the first generation of human immortals is only strong but not weak.

Heaven, earth, gods, humans, ghosts, the way of the five immortals is the first of the other party.

There is also the legendary sixth path, the Innate Golden Immortal Dao!

As Kou Li walked, a trace of water vapor overflowed from his feet, more and more, and an inexplicable feeling of exhaustion came from the bottom of his heart.

'Strange, what's going on, the innate water spirit has actually disappeared?'

It was like being poked in a small hole, and water came out of the balloon, and without these innate water vapor, Kou Li was extremely tired, dizzy for a while, and subconsciously helped the big tree next to him.

As a result, the body staggered for a while, and the palm of his hand directly penetrated the body of the tree.

A small puddle not far away, Kou Li looked down - there was no reflection of himself!

What's going on?

The shadow is gone?

He thought of a possibility in an instant.

Yourself, become a ghost!

In other words, there are only pure three souls and seven spirits left.

'This is the test of the first generation of immortals?'

As soon as Kou Li's thoughts fell, there was a 'swish' sound in the grass in the distance, and a big white eye-catching insect pounced, and the fishy wind rolled up, opening his mouth to pounce, and Kou Li had no power to fight back, and was swallowed into it.

In the dark, the consciousness seemed to be dominated, confused and trance-like, only following the overlapping figures in front of him.

Where are you?

Who are you?

Memories began to gather little by little, martial arts, human immortals, five immortals, no, the spirit was in a trance again.

Damn, I don't have the strength again.

Kou Li's eyes suddenly gave birth to a burst of anger, and with a low roar, his soul suddenly exploded, turning into a whirlpool, and more than a dozen souls around him didn't even react, and were directly swept in.

After swallowing the soul, Kou Li opened his eyes and recovered a lot, and at this moment, he heard someone chattering not far away.

"This man is so fierce!"

"Even the master's servants dare to eat!"

"I really don't know how I will punish the master when he returns!"

Kou Li saw three strange people, these three people had very hunched backs, arched, and their heads were bare, flat in front and backwards, like a turtle?

"Who are you?"

"We, hum, are not afraid to scare you, we are the three turtle generals under the master's seat, Huang Da, Green Two, and Blue Three. ”

Kou Li ignored the other party, walked up the cliff, looked into the distance, and suddenly his eyes shrank, and in front of him was a large area of machinery and steel city!?

"Where is this?" he asked.

"Well, about 153,000 years have passed since the beginning of the world?" Huang Da pinched his fingers and shook his head.

"150,000 years?"

Doesn't this mean that after a catastrophe, you have traveled to the future?

"This is the end of the law!"

Kou Li turned his head, two fist-sized blood-colored eyes staring straight at him, his spine undulating like a wave, lifting layers of flesh and skin.

"I'm the last tiger spirit of this generation. ”

"You're still alive!?" Kou Li said in amazement.

"I have fallen in the past, but in the future of the end of the immortal tribulation, yes, I am indeed alive," the tiger spirit, no, it is the first generation of human immortals, the nameless old man.