(Genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!) The immortal mist surged, the depths of the Yao Pond returned to calm, and more than forty square jade seats, many emperors sat down again.

The queen mother's methods are palpitating, such a power is invisible and invisible, there is a vast, broad, and all-encompassing atmosphere, which separates the three of Qi Tian at once.

"The three of them are the strongest of my hundred clans, any one of them falls, it is not what we want to see, and I hope that the three of them will take care of the overall situation, as for the matter of worshipping ancestors, Shangji is a rumor, I don't know if it is feasible, this law is put aside for the time being, it is not that the mountains and rivers are exhausted, or there is a way out. ”

The queen mother spoke again, Jing Xuan's eyes showed pity, and they were secretly ruthless in their hearts, this time, they were not able to take the opportunity to bring down Qi Tian, in the future, the chances were a little slim, but they were not in a hurry, after March, the Dao Demon Armageddon, there were countless opportunities, no matter how Qi Tian rebelled, in the end, it was the ancestor of the ungrown one, and when he first entered the realm of the emperor, the timing was right, and it was absolutely inevitable.

The changes in the minds of the two, Qi Tian deduced through the Yin and Yang Avenue perfectly, he had murderous intent in his heart;

If it is an immortal, I am afraid that there is no such trouble, Qi Tian sighed in his heart, I don't know if the ancestor of the first place of the year also had such concerns, when the Jade Emperor, Qingzu and many other ancestors ascended to the sky, what kind of divine thoughts, the road to becoming an immortal is bumpy, one wrong step, and there is no return.

At this time, in Qi Tian's mind, he once again recalled a picture he had seen, the mottled ancient gate, the legendary fairy gate, why was it in dilapidation, the road to becoming an immortal, could it be that the way was cut off because of this, or what happened in the ancient years.

In ancient times, although an ancestor was born, but those who ascended to the heavens did not succeed, it seems that the road of Wei Xian was forbidden in ancient times, and there was no way forward for cultivation.

In the depths of Yao Chi, there was a quiet, time was constantly consumed, and the Queen Mother also sat down, silent, and a strange calm was permeating.

After half a pillar of incense, the Tongtian Dao people got up, whispered a Dao signal, and said: "Now that there is no way, then the poor Dao will take the first step, make more preparations, and help you with the array in the decisive battle." ”

"Tongtian Taoist friends, please one by one"

The queen mother got up to send her off, and did not stop her, there were a few changes today, and there was no result, so it was better to disperse as soon as possible, and make more preparations.

"I'll say goodbye!"

"Farewell, don't send it to the Queen Mother. ”

Subsequently, many emperors got up to say goodbye, and Qi Tian also left Yaochi.

Outside the Yao Pond, the seven-colored rainbow bridge sent each other, many emperors left, and many cultivators followed their footprints, wanting to ask for an opportunity to worship one of them, but the footsteps of the emperors, how could they catch up, almost in the blink of an eye, outside the Yao Pond, they lost everyone's figures.

At the snap of a finger, 100,000 miles away.

A barren mountain stream, the stream is dry, the life is bleak, the old mountain, cracked and densely covered with mountains, is about to collapse.

"Your Excellency has followed me for so long, and it is time for you to show up. ”

On the top of the mountain, an elderly man in a golden robe stood tall, every inch of his body was flowing with a golden edge, there were many golden flowers under his feet, each golden flower exuded a terrifying sharp aura, and all kinds of creation qi were hidden in it, which was awe-inspiring, this was a sword emperor.

One of the four great kendo families, the old city lord of the Forbidden City of the Ye family, Ye Gucheng.

Qi Tian's figure manifested in front of the top of the mountain, looking at the rumored figure in front of him, Qi Tian had also heard such a name in the former Wudang Mountain, but it was just some fabricated rumors, and now it really appeared in front of him, making him a little unable to distinguish between falsehood and truth.

But the edge of the sword path is the same as the rumored general, or even more domineering, the sword intent is hidden deep in the body, Qi Tian has a feeling, as long as he makes a move, this sword intent will burst out, with a devastating sword momentum, tearing him to pieces.

"Monkey Sky Sword Emperor, I don't know what you mean by being Gen and following me?"

Ye Gucheng looked at Qi Tian in front of him, and there were different colors in the limit: "According to the legend, you once incarnated as Ye Tian and displayed my Ye family's Flying Immortal Sword Technique in the Purple Family Stone City, and what you realized was an unprecedented Yin and Yang Dao, encompassing ten thousand Dao, no Dao can be wrapped, no Dao cannot be lowered, I don't know if it's true or not?" "Yes," Qi Tian nodded, in front of such a character, he didn't have any cover-up, and said directly, "Presumably Old City Lord Ye also knows my intention." ”

The light of his eyes remained the same, Ye Gucheng did not speak, he stood on the peak, a golden divine sword behind him was simple and unpretentious, and the whole person was like an immortal, reciting the mortal dust for a long time, and he was about to soar again and enter the immortal realm.

After half a cup of tea, Ye Gucheng spoke:

"-Twelve stone swords are in your hands.

"Not bad. ”

"You know what these stone swords mean. ”

Qi Tian was silent for a moment, and then said, "My sword luck luck." ”

In an instant, two terrifying edges burst out from Ye Gucheng's eyes, this sharp edge was pure gold, and it pierced out at once, entering the depths of the void.

More than 100,000 miles away, at this moment, on an uninhabited 8,000-zhang ancient mountain, the void suddenly cracked, and two golden mangs pierced down, and the entire vast mountain that was as black as iron suddenly shattered and turned into powder.

"Since you know where my sword luck lies, then do you know that it is easy to let them suppress them, nearly 100,000 years have not been able to wipe out the slightest bit of them, and if they are all released now, the world will inevitably be in chaos. ”

Ye Gucheng's gaze was sharp, and every ray of gaze was like a divine sword, piercing into the depths of Qi Tian's soul, looking for flaws from the most fundamental place.

However, what is Qi Tian, the inheritor of the Yin and Yang Dao, the root of the Great Dao, the indelible and indestructible, the first sword emperor in ancient times, the generation of emperors with the ancestral elephant in his body, and the eyes of the people, how can he shake his fundamentals, it is simply a fool's dream, cranky.

"Of course I know!"

Qi Tian opened his mouth, and inch by inch of golden sword light floated out from the depths of his eyes, this golden edge devoured everything, wiped out everything, suppressed everything, assimilated everything, nothing could stop it, the sharp divine sword from Ye Gucheng suddenly shattered, and he could no longer spy on Qi Tian's heart, and the momentum of shock was broken at once.

In fact, this is all a confrontation, from the moment Qi Tian appeared, the battle between the two sword emperors has begun, and now Qi Tian's mind is sharp, temporarily gaining a trace of the upper hand.

Seizing the upper hand, Qi Tian opened his mouth to pursue.

"Old City Lord Ye must also know that it is better to block the road I that is not as good as sparse, if the suppression can really be done, Qi will not lose his conscience, and the living beings in the world will not be disregarded, Qi Tian can clearly feel that those things that have been out of trouble one by one, after 100,000 years, their own strength has not weakened, but there has been a qualitative change, if you wait until the time is longer, then when they are completely transformed and finally merge into one, they will inevitably reach an unbelievable point, and at that time, it will be the real catastrophe!"

Ye Gucheng groaned, and after a few breaths, he spoke: "But after all, it was released, I won't hide it from you, the remaining thirty-six stone swords are in my four major sword families, my four major sword families, with thirty-six stone swords, respectively, suppressing the four most important parts, once released, they will encompass endless time and space, and they will inevitably merge." ”

Qi Tian didn't say a word, just watched quietly, he didn't say a word, and the sword light contained in his eyes gradually hidden, but in all directions on the top of the mountain, there seemed to be a kind of time-space confusion deriving, all time and space are upside down, merging, backtracking, and converging.

A stick of incense passed.

"My Ye family's nine-mouth stone sword can be handed over to you," Ye Gucheng finally spoke, he glanced at Qi Tian deeply, and said, "I have one condition. ”

"Old City Lord Ye, please speak. ”

With a solemn expression, Ye Gucheng looked at Qi Tian and said word by word: "Keep my Ye family's incense and not extinguish." ”

This is definitely a kind of trust, from the mouth of a sword emperor, such a character, once in Qi Tian's world to look up, at this moment, Qi Tian also gave birth to a kind of illusion, for the future has some confusion, the road back, uneven, there are many mysteries, some things have not been revealed.

A day passed, the sun sank and the moon rose, the stars and rivers turned, on the top of the ancient mountain, two figures stood opposite each other, and the snow accumulated in the high sky on the two of them, just one day, Dongtu Shenzhou, on this nameless ancient mountain, there were two more sword emperor snow sculptures that had never been seen in ancient and modern times.

"I promise you. ”

Suddenly, a voice came from one of the snow sculptures, as if it had been silent for endless years, and when it woke up, the ice and snow suddenly began to melt, and the two figures were full of radiance, like two newborn sunrises, blooming with amazing light and heat, dispelling the cold, scorching and cold.

Half a day later.

On a vast grassland, a middle-aged Confucian scholar stood with his hands in his hands, walking endlessly.

The temperament of the middle-aged Confucian scholar is very mysterious, like the sky in June, cloudy and uncertain, and like a lonely peak with no one, after the vicissitudes of time, tempered by wind and snow, in the bones, there is a sense of loneliness.

The middle-aged Confucian man stopped, and between walking, there was no hindrance, and he stopped in an instant, like a ghostly pace, without the slightest sign.

"Monkey King Sword Emperor. ”

The middle-aged Confucian spoke, looking straight ahead, not far away, a few miles away, Qi Tian walked step by step, his footsteps were in the shape of a dragon, every step, as if there were small dragons carrying weight, holy and majestic, the mighty qi was eternal, the middle-aged Confucian eyes remained unchanged, but I don't know when in his hand, a cyan long sword had appeared.

This is a broken sword, the cyan sword body is broken from the middle, the edges and corners of the fracture are disordered, it seems that it is really a broken sword, there is no trace of edge, and there is no trace of sword intent.

(To be continued)