"Are you Uncle Ren Xiao?"

The truth is unbelievable, the leader of the Shadow Guard turned out to be Uncle Ren Xiao, and I remember that after returning from the westward journey, Uncle Ren Xiao left. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The evil envoy of the Northern Underworld, Ren Xiao!"

The black-robed fat monk laughed and said, "The poor monk is a good envoy of the Northern Underworld." ”

"You ...... They?"

Where the hell did these Shadow Guards come from?

The good envoy Futu monk explained: "We retreated in the Dao Palace with the Lord of the Six Dharma Palaces five years ago, and in the past five years, all those who trespassed into the Great Snow Mountain and did not die under the secret law have become shadow guards, hiding in the shadows to guard the Dao Palace......

Phantom Guard is an improvisation of the six methods of the black robe, those who were tortured by his practice and did not die, he didn't know how to deal with it, it happened that the deity returned with Ren Xiao and the Futu monk, Ren Xiao was a flower not a flower, a fog is not a fog existence, the origin is mysterious, and the black robe is very interested in him.

At that time, he was encircled by the Six Laws into the Northern Netherworld Dao Palace, it was a miserable experience, he turned out to be the ancient Shadow Clan Supreme, Luo Ying, who met Ren Xiao when he was seriously injured......

A master-apprentice relationship, but in the end, the magpie's nest dove occupied, took Ren Xiao's body, after all, Ren Xiao is the original owner and strong-willed, at the moment of crisis, the consciousness is hidden in the sea of knowledge, self-closed, fell into a deep sleep, and sprinkled the bait.

The bait "Taixuan Book" also became Luo Ying's heart disease, and when he was restored to the Taoist sect, he hurriedly found Ning Ze, but unfortunately his luck was not good, not to mention taking the scriptures, even he took it, and Ning Ze was arrogant and domineering, and he transformed him into a fake Ren Xiao.

In the end, it fell into the hands of the six methods of the black robe, and was concocted day and night, and finally the Yuan Shen was split, which also means schizophrenia, half of it was occupied by Ren Xiao, half of it was himself, it was really Ren Xiao during the day, and it was fake Ren Xiao at night, since then the master and apprentice have been one, but they are separated by day and night, and no one wants to see anyone!

Ren Xiao woke up, the six laws were very happy, Ren Xiao was willing to help the six laws manage those experiments, and the six laws also passed on the "chaotic gods" to the real Ren Xiao, those immortals who did not die fell into the hands of their masters and apprentices, practicing day and night, practicing the killing technique and the evil method taught by the six methods during the day, and practicing the shadow killing technique of the shadow clan at night.

Luo Ying lived a life of night and day, he had already been perverted, and he brought back to life those who were trained by his subordinates at night, and many powerful Taoist sects couldn't bear it and committed a lot of suicide.

At that time, on the snowy mountain, there were dead people every night, and the Futu monk who read and practiced in the Shingon Book House really couldn't see it, and he knocked on the wooden fish every night to chant the scriptures, suppressing the demon's anger, although he was also afraid to die......

After a long time, redemption has become a habit, and the Futu monk has also found his own Futu Dao, eliminating evil is to promote good, there is a way in his heart, naturally he is not afraid, he also entered hell and became a good envoy of the Northern Underworld.

There are two envoys of good and evil in the Northern Underworld, a shadow guard, all those who are not dead, they are all superior in combat power, and they are good at assassination, only the six laws and the deity know about this matter, and those who dare to enter the Great Snow Mountain for so many years are either dead or put on a shadow robe.

Today's killing is the first time that Shadow Guard has shown his sword, which can be said to have been hidden for many years, and it is now visible......

"Shadow of the Northern Underworld......

Whether it is friend or foe, they all silently thought in their hearts, "The people of the Northern Underworld, the chaotic gods, and today there is a shadow ......guard" The enemies of the Northern Underworld have to live in fear, assassination, one move is fatal, and the strong Dao Venerable is also in danger, but it is terrifying.

"Hahaha! good! good, good means," the Dragon Emperor laughed angrily, he only felt that his heart was flowing backwards, and he was almost vomited blood.

Before a single move, half of it has been folded, jokes, big jokes, I haven't even figured out the enemy's means of power, but I feel that the victory is in my hands, and I am dancing and singing to entertain myself, what else is there besides stupidity!

"Mantra, killing pays for life, you know!" the Dragon Emperor Crown Prince, showing Bai Sensen's teeth, smiled fiercely.

Zhen Yan smiled coldly and said, "Fellow Daoists, leave now, the Northern Underworld Dao Palace is not to blame for the past, and if you don't leave, you will never leave." ”

He didn't pay attention to the superior dragon prince, since his father left him this good deck of cards, he didn't need to compromise, the reason why the Northern Netherworld Dao Sect was a holy place was because no one dared to mess with it.

Many people who came to fish in troubled waters turned around and retreated, and most of them were smart people, and in the face of death, the promises of the major clans were all floating clouds.

There is not much time, and all the idle people and others have withdrawn, leaving the thirteen supreme clansmen and their descendants, although there are not many, they are all elites.

"Kill ......"

The roar began, the snow-capped mountains shook, shouts of killing, dragon groans, roars, explosions......

The mantra took a step back and stood in the door of the mantra house, three thousand mantras appeared on the wall of the mantra house, whether it was the Dao light of the Dao Venerable or the powerful Dao rhyme, they were all invisible, this is the forbidden place of the mantra, stronger than the defense of the mortal city.

Seeing that Cang and Bailu were eager to try, Zhenyan smiled and said, "If the two brothers want to go, go and be more careful." ”

"Hey......

"Yo ......"

The two of them are suffocated, since the palace master sent them out of the Dao Palace, there is not a day when they don't want to take revenge.

"Jingle ......" the white shadow flashed, Cang rode the white deer and flew out, they have known each other for the longest time, and they have the most tacit understanding, under the cover of the yin and yang grinding plate, the mulberry needle shoots out, and the trapped and hurtful people are only in an instant.

The wounded screamed miserably, hesitated slightly, and died at the hands of the Shadow Guard, and one by one the Shadow Guard entered the shadow at the moment of killing, assassinating ......

Screaming, decapitation, simply neat, either their own head falls, or the enemy's head falls, they pay attention to one move to kill, even if they are decapitated, their daggers will pierce the enemy's neck, ruthless to the enemy, even more ruthless to themselves, death is not terrible to them, because they are always dancing on the line of death.

It's a bunch of perverts who take pleasure in killing!

The Great Snow Mountain stood tall and motionless, because he was the Supreme Enlightenment Land, and he had been tempered by the power of extreme cold and extreme yin all year round, and he had long been indestructible.

Killing and being killed has become an eternal melody, and the head and blood are gorgeous pictures, except for the junior disciples who have retreated to the Shingon Residence, all of the Daoists and above have participated in the battle......

Manain stood there, his legs straight and his spine straight, and he didn't blink even in the face of the sharp weapon that slashed in front of him.

That's Aunt Charm Song and Dance, their sisters are concentric, surrounding a Dao Venerable, that is the Four Elders of the Northern Underworld, they teamed up to trap a Dao Venerable, and Uncle Feng Yichen fought a Dao Venerable alone......

Brother Cang and Bai injured another great power, after all, they are only Moon Sect cultivators, with magic weapons, it is rare to be able to hurt the enemy.

It's not good, the old white bone uncle is injured, "Four are not like it, go and help the uncle." ”

With a dragon groan, the four dissimilarities turned into a dream, and the aliens in the battle fell into a dream, and the white bone rod became a dead soul.

Fourth, it is not like starting to wander on the battlefield, sprinkling good dreams and nightmares......

It is an ancient dream tapir, a descendant of a mythical beast, stepping on the tangible and the invisible, chic and free.

A dream is a lifetime, and many aliens are dreaming to death.

"Sister Niuniu, let out the little wine worm!"

"Hey......" the little girl with pigtails took out the wine cup, and a fat insect baby flew out, spewing wine from her small mouth, and the alien died in dizziness and was drunk.

The timid ice silkworm ...... crawls against the ground, secretly spewing out ice mist from time to time, mixed with ice silk.

Xiao Hei jumped out of Cang's sleeves, raised his toes, pounced on it and ate, a burst of bites, the enemy screamed, but it did not let go, bloodthirsty and cruel, was beaten out, rolled around, and continued to eat meat, this is a fierce insect, bullying the little fat wine worm, and daring to bare his teeth with Ning Ze, especially arrogant.

Zhenyan looked at them, and a sentence appeared in his heart: Raise soldiers for a thousand days, and use them for a while.

Death, noble lives pass away one by one, Dao Zun strong people kill red eyes, just like ordinary people, no matter how powerful a life dies, it is also a corpse.

"Kill ......"

The crown prince of the Dragon Emperor knew that it was a wise move to retreat, but the dragon fought for a breath, and the dragon clan was pressed by his father, and now that he was defeated in the hands of his son, he would rather die in battle.

"Yin ......" A four-clawed green dragon coiled up, emitting a dragon groan, and the mighty dragon power spread out, and he wanted to fight to the death.

Suddenly, a light chirp came, and a hundred spirits flew from the south, led by a colorful phoenix, followed by a hundred birds behind him.

Feng Ming neutralized Long Wei, and the phoenix hovered over the White Deer Cliff.

"It's a fellow Daoist of the Feng Clan!"

The alien race was elated, they came to reinforcements, the dragon and phoenix are the masters of this heaven and earth, and they are the oldest and most noble existences.

The Northern Underworld Dao Palace is worried, fighting against the dragon and phoenix clans at the same time, and the Dao Palace is in a worrying situation!

Zhenyan looked up at the sky, the Huofeng clan, first intercepted and killed his father, and then dared to bully him when he was young, his eyes were red, and his heart was uncomfortable......