When he came, he didn't have a cloud, it was to observe the reality of the Yaksha clan's magic circle. To put it bluntly, there are some pretentious ingredients in it. And when I went back, I didn't soar into the clouds, but I pretended to be too much, and the people in the body couldn't do anything anymore when they went to the empty building.

Ever since he became a cultivator, even when he singled out the elders of the Kongtong Sect to ascend ions, or when he set up a group to beat Cihang Pudu, Xuankong had never felt so frightened and dazed in his heart.

All because Prince Ao Jin issued a military order before leaving, asking the sea dragon soldiers from all walks of life to seal the palace gate, no matter what the situation is, they are not allowed to open the palace gate, and those who violate the order will be beheaded!

Therefore, although Xuankong fought hard and escaped from the Yaksha clan with Princess Ao Ying, he was a little helpless in the face of the city gate that opened the prohibition of the Dragon Palace.

No matter when, Xuankong likes to leave a way back for himself, even if it seems to be behind the absurd actions, there is always a way for him to survive that has already been arranged.

But now, the gate of the Beihai Dragon Palace is closed, and the chasing soldiers behind him are approaching step by step, which is almost a desperate situation of death.

Xuankong negotiated with the sea dragon soldiers on the city gate to no avail, and even Princess Ao Ying revealed her identity, but without Prince Ao Jin's military order, no one dared to open the palace gate.

He turned around, and a monk dressed in black robes flew out of the circle behind him, which was eerily reminiscent of death in an instant. This monk, Xuankong has also seen, it is the in-laws of the Beihai Dragon Palace, the god-in-law of Prince Ao Jin.

When he was in the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves, only the Heavenly Immortal Dao Venerable Mo Ming Dao Venerable said that he didn't dare to offend Xuankong.

Xuankong naturally didn't regard him as a great enemy of life and death, and put it in his heart, but now that the true yuan in Xuankong's body was exhausted, if he really wanted to make a move, he might not be the opponent of Mo Ming Dao Zun.

Xuankong didn't have a fluke mentality at all, because he knew that he couldn't leave his fate to the sky to play. Even if he was dying, he Xuankong had to face life and death, and he slowly turned around with Princess Ao Ying in his arms.

Said with a smile: "It's Moming Daozun, what's the matter, is there anything wrong with Daozun?"

The more he showed composure, the more frightened the Ink Immortal Dao Venerable became, he looked at Xuankong and laughed dryly: "Haha, Xuankong Immortal!" He looked at Xuankong's eyes, as if he wanted to read something from his eyes.

But Xuankong is not an ordinary person, he has the memories of two lives, especially the memories of the treacherous world in his previous life. Don't look at the mortals in the previous life, there are not so many immortal spells in this world, they can prolong people's lives.

But in such a short period of 100 years, it is enough for them to deduce their lives to the point of extreme excitement. Compared with the world in the previous life, all the conspiracy methods in this world have a bit of a pediatric feeling.

In the previous life, there were conspiracy theories with systematic experience and scientifically summarized psychology, which is not comparable to the ruthless Dao of Mo Ming Dao Venerable. After all, the Ruthless Dao is a cultivation method, it is not a mind-reading technique, and where can it see the truth from the eyes of Xuankong?

Although Xuankong doesn't know much about psychology, he has seen a lot of all kinds of people in his previous life, and he is also well versed in the changes in people's hearts. Mo Ming Daozun didn't speak, and he didn't speak, but he was secretly adjusting the muscles of his body, showing a majestic momentum.

From Xuankong's eyes, Mo Ming Dao Venerable could only see that he was fully assured, and the treasure knife in his hand was filled with a bloody aura that was rich to the extreme. Mo Ming Dao Zun had no doubt that the formation of that knife was definitely the blood sacrifice of thousands of living beings.

In fact, he guessed correctly, this Blood Transformation Divine Knife was refined by Yu Yuan, the Great Sage Mixed Yuan of Penglai Island, the master of Yuhua. After refining, he was taken by Yu Hua to the Yaksha clan, and the surname of half of the Yaksha clan was used as a blood sacrifice, which was the only way to achieve this divine sword.

If Garuda King Liulixin is the nemesis of the dragon clan, his divine sword is definitely qualified to be rated as the object of the Yaksha clan.

Mo Ming Dao Zun smiled dryly: "Immortal, don't come to harm!"

Xuankong sneered and pierced his polite words: "It's only been a few days since we didn't say goodbye, and the Dao Venerable people have forgotten a lot, so they must not remember?"

Mo Ming Daozun lowered his head, a suspicious light flashed in his eyes, and he said in his mouth: "Yes, yes, the little girl Lu Wuxian has always missed Shangxian, and begged the old man to sell face to invite Shangxian to go to the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave to talk, I don't know if it is abrupt?"

Xuankong smiled: "You mean the ghost girl, I don't have such a good relationship with her!"

Xuankong didn't believe that Lu Wuxian would tell Mo Ming Daozun about letting him save her old lover, no matter what, Mo Ming Daozun was just her godfather, even if it was his own father, he probably wouldn't tell this kind of thing.

Mo Ming Dao Venerable lowered his head and thought about it, but Xuan Kong asked with a drink: "Mo Ming Dao Venerable, you are not on the coast of the North Sea, what is the matter with coming to the Beihai Dragon Palace?"

Mo Ming Dao Zun was snorted by Xuankong, but instead he expelled the trace of doubt in his heart, he was sure that Xuankong was calling himself. So he smiled and said, "Without him, I have come to invite Xuankong to become an immortal!" He struck with both hands, and with two extremely condensed Xuanyin breaths on his claws, he grabbed Xuankong Dang's chest.

At this time, Xuankong's eyes had already paid attention to the hands and feet of the Mo Ming Dao Venerable, and when he saw his fingers moving slightly, he already had a bad feeling in his heart. He is a Taiyi Scattered Immortal, and his immortal rank is one level higher than that of the Mo Ming Dao Zun, so the Blood Transformation Divine Knife in his hand was raised in advance, blocking the attack of the Mo Ming Dao Zun.

Mo Ming Daozun had also seen the fate of the ghosts and monsters of the Yaksha clan being hit by the Blood Transformation Divine Knife before, so he didn't dare to take risks with himself, and hurriedly retracted his hand again.

He changed several attacks one after another, but the speed of Xuankong's parrying made Mo Ming Dao Venerable feel incredible. The Blood Transformation Divine Knife in Xuankong's hand was only slightly changed, and it could block his attacking backmove.

Mo Ming Dao Zun's several ways of being proud, all of them had to temporarily change their moves halfway, and the True Yuan Surge Reversal when they changed their moves almost didn't hurt themselves! Xuankong was already at the most dangerous moment in his life at this time, and he had already raised the spirit of 120,000 points.

The supernatural powers, Dao methods, and battle methods that he had learned were integrated into one, and he intersected in the most perfect mode, and he actually fought with the dry True Yuan and the well-organized Heavenly Immortal Mo Immortal Dao Venerable.

After a few rounds of fighting between the two sides, the Mo Ming Dao Venerable had gradually figured out that the Xuankong mana had been exhausted, but the Blood Transformation Divine Knife was too fierce, so it was still helpless. He saw that Xuankong's sword technique was sealed on his offensive every time, and he was shocked: "How is this possible!"

How did he know that although Xuankong looked only in his twenties, he had actually spent most of his life on the streets?

The world in my previous life is different from this world, no matter what your identity and status are, as long as you are cut with a knife, there is no one who does not bleed, and as long as you are shot in the head, you will not be spared. Therefore, Xuankong's combat method is condensed from repeated street fights, and he is particularly handy for this situation!