The land of the Middle Earth of the Beidou Realm, the Zhao State, the land stretches for more than 10,000 miles, the people are good at fighting, the soldiers are brave, and they are the first of the seven countries in the Beidou Realm.

The war has been invincible for 400 years, and there is a brilliant record of "the dragon and sparrow of the seven countries with the Beidou, and the five directions of the Zhao family's world town" in ancient books.

There are more than 8,000 miles of natural forests in the north of Zhao Kingdom, and there are few human tracks all year round, and the fierce beasts are dense in the bushes, and there are many dangers. And in the corner of this uninhabited forest, there lives a village.

At the entrance of the village is a curved path, several mottled boulders are stacked at random, and one of the boulders facing north and south can still be seen on the polished word "Yang Village".

This is a small village that has existed since there was no Zhao country, with a long history but does not ask about the world, feeds on all kinds of rare and exotic beasts in the forest all the year round, the folk customs are fierce, and the inheritance of generations is profound, belonging to the Zhao country, but it is like a small country.

It was the scorching sun, the smoke of cooking rose from the chimneys of each house, the smell of rice wafted in the air from time to time, and a few shirtless children held large sea bowls, gathered together to laugh and eat.

In one corner of the village, there is actually a academy, and on the high grass pile hangs a pen and ink: Wenxiang Academy.

The young man sat at the desk of peach yellow wood, closed the book in his hand, rubbed his eyes, and then tilted his head to look at the woman who walked into the room with a rice bowl, grinning, not as dark and strong as those bare-chested children in the village who eat sea bowls, with the smell of books, but there are a few wisps of sickness under his white skin, which is also staggering, this beast's nest can also give birth to a little white duck?

"Mother, have you finished eating with your father?" the young man took the rice bowl, sniffed the meaty food carefully, and asked happily.

"Press, your father has gone hunting after eating, and tonight I will bring you a mountain woodcutter to go home to taste. The woman smiled and touched the young man's head, straightened out a few jagged strands of hair for him, and said, "Don't work too hard, when you are tired of reading, go out for a walk and rest your eyes." ”

"Ah!" the boy muttered, as the woman walked out of the room with a smile.

Everything in the village went on as usual, the rest in the afternoon, the exercise in the sunset, and no one noticed that the setting of the sun was like the fall of an empire, including the seemingly behemothic Zhao State.

That is, in the evening when the sun had just set, there was a majestic voice coming from the deep mountains, the sound was not loud, but it almost swept the entire forest, and there seemed to be only this sound left in the world for more than ten thousand miles.

"Wutian, the old man came from afar, and you haven't shown up for a while. ”

The sound is steady, powerful, continuous, and enduring.

The fierce beasts and birds of prey that make waves on weekdays are crawling on the ground, shivering, the green mountains and green waters are covered by a dark cloud, and the terrifying aura almost collapses this green mountain.

The people of the village looked at the forest in shock and fear, and a woman who had gone into the mountains to hunt hurriedly ran to the entrance of the village and waited anxiously, shouting a few words into the mountains from time to time.

A few old people sat at the entrance of the village, looking at the dark clouds outside the sky in confusion, the old years gave them a feeling, today's things are extraordinary, listening to the voice, like a fairy in a book.

"Mom, are you a fairy?" In Wenxiang Academy, the young man ran to the courtyard excitedly, without the slightest fear, but the woman on the side trembled, and hurriedly stopped her son's words: "Don't say these strange words! How can there be gods and ghosts in this world!"

The young man pursed his lips, still looking out of the sky with a look of high interest.

A dark cloud that spread for thousands of miles, thick as if crushing the blue sky, accompanied by the sun going down, almost obscuring the sky.

Suddenly, a dragon's body-like golden light rolled in the dark clouds, thundered, and a few dragon's wails, fixed eyes, there was a huge and hideous golden dragon head poking out of the dark clouds, angry eyes widened, there were hundreds of miles long dragon whiskers floating wantonly in the sky, the dragon's mouth was slightly open, and the sharp teeth flashed with a little golden light.

A thin figure suddenly stepped on the dragon's head, and the seemingly fat robe figure rose in the air. It was precisely at the same time that this figure appeared, and the terrifying coercion also rose to its peak, and the forest was silent for more than ten thousand miles, and a suffocating feeling pervaded.

The village was filled with women's screams and a few weepings. The small village of perennial hunting, although it has a long history, has never seen the demons and monsters in this world or the immortals, and I don't know whether it is a fairy or a demon encountered this time, but a feeling of the end of the world has been slowly brewing in the village.

"The deity has not existed in the world for three hundred years, and I didn't expect that there are still people in this world who are so concerned about me. ”

As if in response to the voice just now, not long after the former fell, a loud voice shot out from the forest, and the wind suddenly rose between the words, flying sand and rocks, the dark clouds in the sky rolled violently, and the curved and hideous dragon body quietly roared.

Then a black light burst out from the deep mountains, and vaguely, it was actually a human form.

At the same time, the wind and clouds in the sky changed color, and the dark clouds churned out two colors, and a black light rose and fell violently in the dark clouds. That is, about half a breath of effort, the black mang has turned into a figure standing in the air, but there are more than a thousand miles of black clouds behind him, almost equal to the other half of the dark clouds, it seems to be a glance at the golden dragon at the feet of the gray-robed figure, but the figure called Wutian let out a domineering chuckle.

I saw the black clouds rolling, and the pitch-black gods were born in them, and the cracks with ghostly light burst in the black clouds, the gods rose and fell, and one by one the dark and terrifying heads were born from the gods.

It turned out to be a giant beast with a dragon body and a snake tail, no claws and no scales, but it gave birth to nine heads, and the most strange thing was that the nine heads of this beast actually showed nine different emotions with joy or sadness or sorrow or anger.

Ancient beasts, nine babies.

"Three hundred years ago, at the Humanitarian Conference, you lawlessly turned over and killed my son, and even shattered his original spirit, this account, the old man is looking for you for 3,000 years, and he will find you. ”

The gray-robed figure was neither happy nor angry, the figure was flat, and it was like rolling thunder, and his tongue was full of divine sound.

"The Immortal Dao is like the Heavenly Dao, the Great Yan is fifty, and the Heavenly Dao is forty-nine, if it weren't for the heaven and the earth, why would you be obsessed with this son of sorrow?"

Wutian chuckled, laughter rolled like thunder, he jumped up, and gently stepped on the head of the fierce beast Nine Infant Huanxi.

"It is the road of the infinite people in this day, one of the fifty heavenly Dao, what is proved is that glimmer of life, you do things mercilessly, indiscriminately kill innocents, how many Taoist warlocks have died in your innocent hands for thousands of years?

The gray-robed man spoke softly.

"Haha, if you take the place of this Heavenly Dao, you can take my lawless life! But with you now, the deity might as well pinch and kill you as if you were killing you!"

Heavenless laughed wildly, and the black clouds exploded, pressing violently towards the dark clouds.

"Don't be ashamed!"

The gray-robed man shouted, and the golden dragon roared.

Immediately afterwards, two waves of crushing eternal breath slammed into the sky, and a wave of earth-destroying fluctuations spread rapidly in the air, almost in an instant, the eternal eight-thousand-mile forest was burned, and the surface of the earth was flown upside down.

And the fighting method has just begun, both of them are the top immortal cultivators in the world, all kinds of Dao magic magic methods are handy, and they keep bombarding in the air, and the two have already exchanged thousands of moves in a few breaths, and the surging Dao method aftermath is also swept away in an instant.

The young man was holding the ancient book in his hand, his eyes were dull, and as far as his eyes could see, a sharp ripple rippled around the two people in the air, and he had already arrived at the village in an instant.

He saw that the village hut not far away was torn apart almost instantly, and the bodies of several uncles also suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist, and in the next second, the fluctuating ripples seemed to pass over him.

The ancient book fell, and a page was turned with the wind, which was precisely a page of ancient records: "In ancient times, there was an immortal fighting method, which could cover the sky and the sun with a snap of a finger, and destroy the world when the magic was cast; ”

The two of them in the air were fighting in full swing, and they didn't realize that this land had already been abandoned by the two.

In fact, even if they noticed it, they wouldn't care a little, after all, there are five domains in this heaven and earth, and this Zhao country is just a tiny country among the hundreds of millions of small realms under the five domains. "Wutian, three hundred years ago, there were rumors that you were the sixth step of the Venerable, but I didn't expect you to grow at all after three hundred years!"

The gray-robed man looked solemn, and pointed out a finger out of thin air, and the dark clouds rolled and the golden light shot out suddenly.

"Haha, stinky nose old Dao, your Dao Sect does not dare to meet the primeval royal clan all day long, but suppresses our demon cultivators everywhere, today the deity will kill you, bathe your Dao blood and teach the people of the world to see, the authenticity of the human race is our demon Dao!"

The black light in the eyes of Wutian and fierce shot out, and the nine babies under their feet were also roaring strangely, and the Dao seal on his hand quickly knotted, and a palm slapped on the angry head of the nine children, and the black light in the latter's bloodshot eyes was pervasive, and a deafening sound wave burst out.

The sound wave and the golden light collided violently, and they were evenly divided, neither of them fell behind, they both drank softly, and the two formed a Dao method to continue to fight.

With the violent escalation of the battle between the two, the deep mountain forest under their feet has long been destroyed, and the huge fluctuations spread in a ripple-like manner, and several nearby countries have suffered miserably.

Whether it is a small country in the world that endures humiliation and burden, or a hegemon of various countries like Zhao State, under the hands of immortals, they are like local chickens and dogs, they are simply vulnerable, ripples pass, wail all over the field, and not a single inch of grass grows.

Wutian fought with the gray-robed man for three days and three nights, and the victory and defeat were inseparable, but the result of the fighting method was that the citizens of more than a dozen small countries around had no survivors, and the beasts were only white bones, millions of corpses, and rivers of blood.

It seems to respond to an ancient saying that has been circulating in the world for a long time: "One finger shines in the nine thousand realms, and the world has never seen immortals."

Yes, those who have seen immortals are dead.