Guangling and Guangze brothers have worked together in a rare way for ten years, and they have actually taken care of the Sumeru Sword Sect to increase day by day, and their reputation has gradually increased. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The minor Taoists of the Southern Sect of the Daomen are almost all attached to the vicinity of the Sumeru Sword Sect, including the so-called Gray Mountain Daoists.

For more than ten years, all kinds of large and small sects in the world have fallen against each other, and although there is no constraint from the five sects of Taoism, the number of cultivating sects on the land of Shenzhou has greatly decreased.

In the entire southern land, in addition to Yashan, Sumeru Sword Sect, and Nanming Fire Sword Sect, only the newly rising Longmen Sword Sect still has some prestige. The other sword sects and cultivation gates have almost disappeared.

When the Creation Sect harvested the beliefs of mortals, it also cleaned up a lot of small sects by the way, and unconsciously gathered a huge amount of power.

The demons of Wudaoyuan have also been accommodating themselves in the Sumeru Sword Sect for ten years, and they have gotten along with the Guangling and Guangze brothers. Even the demon kings Bai Chun and Hei Tongtian, who have always been unruly, have a deep friendship with Guangling, especially Guangze.

In Bai Chun's words: "I didn't expect that there are people who have done so well, worthy of a great and upright demon king like me!"

Guangling is a humble gentleman and laughed it off. Guang Ze is a powerful character who is unforgiving, he pointed at Bai Chun and smiled: "You evil animal, it is really a waste for me to be a friend of this character, let you be a mount for me in the future!"

Every time Guangze said something like this, Bai Chun was so anxious that he stabbed Guangze with a fire-tipped gun.

But for more than ten years, Guang Ze has worked hard and cultivated for great progress, not only his own swordsmanship cultivation has improved layer by layer, but he is also good at communicating, so he has also learned a lot of skills from Wanbao Immortal and Lai and Lai Gong, especially the cultivation of differentiation, and now he has practiced a lot of doppelgangers similar to the dandelion of Lai and Lai Gong.

On this day, the Holy Ancestor came to the seaside, and Wan Bao Xian and the Duke of Lai and Xiang greeted him with more than ten demon kings.

Guangling has been restless since everyone left, and he was restless on the top of the Sumeru Sword Sect, so he asked his brother to discuss.

Guangze's face was darker than before, and when he heard this, he said: "Brother, you are such a grinding character, since you are not at ease, let's kill it, if we can help, we will help." If you can't help, then at least bring them back!"

When Guangling heard this, he thought it was true, and said with a smile: "It's still brother, you are decisive in killing and resolute, let's go!"

The brothers took the best of the seven or eight Sumeru Sword Sect disciples and rushed eastward with lightning, and when they were still twenty or thirty miles away from the coast, they saw a red glow in the sky, and the wind and clouds were coming, and the waves were raging, and there seemed to be a fight.

After flying more than ten miles further, he finally saw a group of demon kings fighting against a white giant python as majestic as a mountain range, and immediately guessed that it was the Holy Ancestor.

After all, the two brothers came late, and before they got close, there were already five demon kings who were swallowed by the Holy Ancestor in one bite, and they died in an instant.

Looking at Wanbaoxian again, he has grown up, his whole body is ****, his hair is hairy, his eyes are red, where is there still a trace of calm and peaceful Taoist temperament?

The demon kings behind him, Bai Chun and Hei Tongtian, both had blood on the corners of their mouths, and they were obviously injured.

"Hurry! I'm afraid they're not opponents!" Guang Ling snorted lightly and launched the escape method.

The group of demon kings of the Ten Thousand Treasure Immortals was certainly not the opponent of the Holy Ancestor. The Holy Ancestor has traveled all the way, although he has eaten a lot of humans because of Yao Bufu's relationship, his strength has been recovering, and after swallowing five Wudan Demon Queens at this moment, his mana is even stronger. Except for the Ten Thousand Treasure Immortals, who were driven by the will of the previous generation, they were still able to hold on, and all the other demon kings were in a stalemate with the Holy Ancestor for only one round, basically one by one, either swallowed or seriously injured.

Bai Chun never believed in evil, especially after seeing Yao Bufu watching coldly in mid-air, he was even more furious, launched a brute attack, scattered the spear, and used the magic power of the law to slam towards the Holy Ancestor.

The magic power of the Dharma Heaven and Earth will bring mana far beyond the body, enough to open mountains and split stones, but Bai Chun's Dharma is still too small to be ignored in front of the huge body of the Holy Ancestor, although he took an opportunity to stab the Holy Ancestor with a shot, but the Holy Ancestor only twisted slightly to eliminate the weak sour feeling brought by this shot, as if he was bitten by a small mosquito.

Immediately after, a wave of Qi from the Holy Ancestor hit, knocking Bai Chun into a crooked mouth and nose, and he almost fainted.

Hei Tongtian is higher than Bai Chun's cultivation, and he is much more sleek and sophisticated, usually he would not come forward to fight hard in such a situation, but seeing that Bai Chun was almost entangled by the Holy Ancestor, he had no choice but to rush forward. In the past ten years, the two brothers have been inseparable, and they have already formed a friendship of life and death, don't look at the usual words, but for the sake of Bai Chun, Hei Tongtian is willing to take risks.

However, in the face of the Holy Ancestor, whether it was a hundred white springs or fifty black heavens, it was not worth mentioning, and the two of them were swept away by the Holy Ancestor's fist wind one after the other, and they almost fell into the clouds.

Guang Ling and Guang Ze launched a teleportation method at the same time, but it was as if they had hit an iron wall, their eyes were dark, and they almost fainted, and then they were forced to withdraw from the void, showing frustration on their faces.

Guang Ze covered his head and secretly said that he was unlucky, but he knew that his brother's cultivation would not be unable to launch the escape method. "What's going on?"

The corners of Guangling's mouth also oozed blood, and he shook his head helplessly: "The void within a radius of a hundred miles has been blocked by a huge force, although it is not a ban, it is not completely sealed, but for my brother, I can only barely tear a thin crack, and it is really difficult to break such a void." ”

As a last resort, the two brothers had no choice but to take a few disciples to continue to drive the sword light.

Yao was not confused and watched from the wall, but he was also shocked. Needless to say, the cultivation of the Coming and Going Gong and the Ten Thousand Treasure Immortals, even if the demon kings like Bai Chunhe and Hei Tongtian were put among ordinary cultivators, it was already extraordinary. Yao Bufu thought to himself that it would not be a problem to deal with a dozen or so demon kings like Bai Chun, but if he wanted to be like the Holy Ancestor, who lifted his weight lightly and was better than killing the six or even seven pills like a leisurely stroll, then he would never be able to do it.

However, the Holy Ancestor did not have a fancy posture when facing the enemy, and he almost didn't even use spells, just to drive his body and release his fist, which was enough to fight the enemy without the power to fight back.

Yao Bufu was swept away by the fist wind in mid-air, and if he hadn't secretly borrowed some of the power of the Holy Fire, he wouldn't have been able to stay where he was.

The bearded ancestor stood as steady as Mount Tai, and was amazed while watching: "This old snake, after sleeping underground for more than 100,000 years, not only has its strength not become smaller, but has become stronger! It is really a strange thing! Yao is not confused, I think you should just follow this old snake, she is estimated to be much more powerful than your previous master!"

Yao was not confused, not anxious or angry, and smiled faintly. He knew that the Susu Ancestor was referring to the Very True Monarch, although the Susu Ancestor had never seen Yao Bufu with the Very True Monarch, but just by the smell, the Susu Ancestor could guess that Yao Bufu had been with the Very True Monarch for a long time.

Very Zhenjun was not Yao Bufu's master in the first place, so Yao Bufu would never be angry because of such a boring verbal provocation.

"Don't speak?" "Su Su Ancestor and Yao Bufu are a little different kind of close, because her inheritance with Yao Bufu comes from the True Monarch in the final analysis. But the Susu Ancestor had already set up her own door, so she didn't have the slightest fear or affection for the True Monarch or the Very True Monarch, so she couldn't help but continue to sneer: "Didn't that old thing of the True Monarch teach you anything useful except for teaching you the cultivation of the Holy Fire?

Yao Bufu was shocked when he heard this, he thought he was a powerful means of saving his life, but he didn't expect to be seen through by the Susu Ancestor a long time ago. (To be continued.) )